After pulling down Mu Ling's pants from her legs, Ye Fei roughly tore the crotch of her stockings, reaching through her panties to touch her already damp pussy. He found it was already wet.
At this point, Ye Fei wasn't going to be gentle anymore. He forcefully lifted one of Mu Ling's stocking-covered legs, resting it on his arm.
With one hand, he pushed aside the wet crotch of her panties, and with the other, he unzipped his pants, pulling out his already painfully hard dick. He positioned it and thrust it hard into Mu Ling's mature, wet pussy.
"Ah... be gentle!"
Mu Ling had only done this once before, and her pussy wasn't fully accustomed to Ye Fei's size.
Combined with the lack of foreplay, Ye Fei's forceful thrust caused her some pain.
Ignoring Mu Ling's cry, Ye Fei immediately began thrusting hard, using his chest to press against her large breasts through her clothes. He knew that the ripe, lustful woman in his arms would quickly adapt.
