Her heavy breasts, freed from the constraints of a bra, were pressed to the side, showing off their curvature. Their fair color shone brightly in the darkness.

Qiao Ning’s thumb rested on her shoulder blade, his palm covering the side of her breast. His four fingers slowly slid into the gap until they touched her sensitive areola. He touched, pressed, and kneaded, his hot and rough palm teasing her, making Chi Xiaoman unable to resist…

The situation was heading towards an unfavorable direction, this she was aware of. Chi Xiaoman’s shoulder blades twitched. She wanted to refuse, but a surge of lewd fluid flowed from her lower body. Her breasts were being fondled, causing her back to be sprinkled with drops of something.

After hearing Qiao Ning’s panting, she realised it was his sweat dripping down from his forehead.

Chi Xiaoman was about to turn into a mess. She didn’t want this, she didn’t want him to touch her. Now, her body was ready for a cock to penetrate her. She was about to be fucked again…

“Don’t… Ah…”

Chi Xiaoman moaned softly and clenched Qiao Ning’s wrist. “Don’t…”

Before she could finish the broken and unclear words, his wandering hands reached in front of her, grabbing her breasts and forcefully stimulating her nipples.

“Ah…” Chi Xiaoman twisted her waist, her buttocks raising up and bumping against Qiao Ning’s stiff crotch, pressing her down again.

Qiao Ning impatiently tore off Chi Xiaoman’s pants, along with her underwear, down to her thighs. Her peach-shaped buttocks were raised high, and between her legs, it was wet and slippery. A scorching cylindrical object slid along her buttock crease, pressing against her wet, soft genitals and grinding.

The two bodies intertwined, Qiao Ning moaned heavily, thrusting his waist forcefully. His hard lower abdomen pressed against Chi Xiaoman’s tender buttocks, and the hot cock forcefully pushed open her delicate labia, the round glans sinking into her pussy inch by inch.

“Mmm…!” Chi Xiaoman’s toes curled up, feeling pleasure almost to the point of tears.

The hard and scorching object slowly pushed open the tight and narrow flesh. The rough groove and every raised vein stimulated her hungry inner walls. Every throbbing nerve from his uniquely endowed meat stick filled the empty heart of her vagina. The thick shaft even rubbed her clitoris.

After completely pushing himself in, Qiao Ning was overwhelmed by the suction and twisting inside, and felt numb in his waist. He moaned and groaned in his throat, feeling indescribably comfortable. He wanted to ask her if he was big enough, and if it felt good enough, but he restrained himself and remained silent. The veins on his forehead pulsated as he thrust his waist.

The plump testicles slapped against Chi Xiaoman’s inner thighs, the lewd fluid too much and too wet. The rough shaft made a hissing sound as it thrust into the tight vagina, and the mushroom-shaped glans stimulated the pussy, rubbing and stimulating the G-spot.

Chi Xiaoman’s moans grew louder and louder as she bit her lower lip and randomly scratched the air mattress with her fingers. Unable to contain herself, she raised her buttocks to meet his thrusts. Between her fair thighs, the purple-red dick moved faster and faster, splashing countless lewd juices.

The entire tent was filled with the erotic atmosphere of sex, merging the moans and collisions of the man and woman. The small space was like a natural brothel, and even the air mattress, meant to isolate bugs, felt like a bed for sex indulgence, gently tossing the two writhing bodies and making their silent and fiery lovemaking even more intense.

Chi Xiaoman’s inner thighs kept twitching, switching between relaxation and tension from the pleasure. Her legs couldn’t move because her pants were halfway down, so she could only raise her upper body and her body was tensed like a string. But as soon as she lifted her body, a big hand grabbed her upright nipple.

Qiao Ning’s mouth and tongue were dry; he pinched her nipple, wanting to turn her over and suck her breast while driving her pussy.

“Ah ha…” Her buttocks were fiercely bumped, and Chi Xiaoman’s upper body fell weakly onto the air mattress. She gasped like she was crying, her body continuously thrusting forward from being fucked.

Qiao Ning’s waist and buttocks kept moving up and down, the raised buttock muscles swaying urgently and quickly. Her pussy was already tight, and the flesh inside was too good at biting. Every thrust of his penis sucked him in so much it was soul-stirring. Qiao Ning felt like his soul was about to fly away. “What’s wrong?”

He gasped in a seductive manner, burying his face in Chi Xiaoman’s neck. She wanted to cry but didn’t, and wanted to scream but didn’t. Her body kept writhing, squeezing his veins close to bursting. Qiao Ning’s big hand moved to Chi Xiaoman’s lower abdomen, gently kneading it. “Where does it hurt?”

The lower abdomen under his palm was tense and soft, seemingly rising with every thrust. Realising this novel sensation, Qiao Ning exerted more force with his waist, causing his already thick member to move like an automatic motor. It pounded into Chi Xiaoman’s swollen and protruding little hole, stirring it as if it was digging the ground, going deeper and faster, at a frequency that no normal person could bear.

Chi Xiaoman was so tired from being pounded that tears came out. Her little hole was in a disheveled mess and her buttocks were slammed against, trembling with each thrust. Her words were fragmented, “Condom, you…wear a condom…”

With a “pop,” his member pulled out of her honey hole and swung in the air for two swings. The meat stick, drenched in lewd fluid, bounced vigorously, afraid of being left lonely. Qiao Ning randomly searched for a few seconds, put on the condom, and pressed his muscular body against Chi Xiaoman again, conveniently taking off her pants completely.

His strong thighs pressed against Chi Xiaoman’s plump legs, vibrating against her body. His hand continued to caress her, not letting go of any sensitive spots that could be stimulated.

Chi Xiaoman kicked her legs randomly, her face full of painful struggle.

Being penetrated by such a big member felt so good, it made her tremble with pleasure. But this was Qiao Ning’s member!

It felt amazing, but she didn’t want it!

She was finished, truly finished!

Having done it with him twice, could she really pretend that everything was fine?

With endless regret and unwillingness, as well as an infinite opening and accommodating of her body, the pleasure gradually intensified. The two bodies miraculously fit together, each insertion and relaxation, each withdrawal and suction bringing supreme pleasure. During climax, Chi Xiaoman’s face was filled with a wanton expression, mouth open and drooling, her pussy eagerly wanting to devour Qiao Ning.

Qiao Ning groaned heavily, his member swelling again. The force of his ejaculation, even through the condom, intensely stimulated Chi Xiaoman’s inner walls during her climax.

In her confusion, a tongue approached, and Chi Xiaoman immediately took it in her mouth. Her lips and tongue intertwined with Qiao Ning’s, swallowing his saliva and licking his tongue root, his tongue tip sucked out beyond his lips.