Ye Zhilin was super excited. She reached through Ye Fei's pants and grabbed his big dick, giving it a few gentle squeezes until it got hard.
Then she impatiently yanked open his belt and pulled out that thick, long rod, giggling and saying, "Come on!"
Ye Fei, however, was taking his time, slowly stripping off Ye Zhilin's top. He said, "No rush. It's more fun to take it slow."
"Who says no rush!" Ye Zhilin was annoyed. "We only have a little over two hours before our flight. I want to get fucked a few more times!"
Ye Zhilin had a point. She was now a strong woman who could engage in conversation with Ye Fei for hours on end.
With just over two hours left, even if Ye Fei started right away and pounded her nonstop for two hours, it still wouldn't be enough to satisfy her. There was no time to waste.
But Ye Fei remained calm and said with a smile, "Trust me, I'll make sure you're satisfied today. I promise you'll be begging for mercy in half an hour."
