"Aghn~~ ohnn~~ nghnn~~" Gasping moans followed by the unmistakable sound of skin hitting skin echoed through Elder Qingxue's arena.
Her plump, soft ass rhythmically slapped against Qingyi's waist, each impact drawing a depraved moan from her lips.
Qingyi grabbed her from behind, holding her long silver hair as he fucked her hard, feeling her pussy trying to crush his cock.
"Mnhn~~ shameless disciple nghn~~ how dare you do this to your own aghn~~ master?" Qingxue could barely form words.
Her hands instinctively went up to her violently swaying breasts, controlling them and squeezing them tightly.
"I just want to make master happy..." Qingyi smiled as he moved his hands from her hair to her slender waist, feeling the delicate, sweaty skin tremble between his fingers.
"Isn't master enjoying it?" he asked teasingly, sinking his lips into her neck.
"Ghnn~~" Qingxue could only moan obscenely in response.
Was she enjoying it? She'd like to say no.
