Aunt Ye's ample bosoms swayed back and forth with the rhythm, and after Chen Ziyang reached his hand forward, they were kneaded into various shapes.
Worried about being seen, Aunt Ye felt both nervous and thrilled; any slight rustling could make her body tense up.
This further excited Ziyang, allowing him to experience even more intense pleasure.
"Ah!~ Ziyang, be gentler, I can't take it anymore!"
Aunt Ye bit her tender lips, trying her best not to make a sound.
However, Chen Ziyang, at that moment, couldn't control the intensity anymore. He had only one thought in his mind.
Plunge forward recklessly.
Luckily, both were strong and had a clear awareness of their surroundings.
After about an hour, the two had switched through various positions in the alleyway, and Ziyang finally found release.
Aunt Ye felt a warm surge flow through her body.
