[ yingxing has experience - of course he does. he's a rock star, so it's safe to assume that he's enjoyed his fair share of sex and drugs. but this.. this is surely one of the single most sensual experiences of his life. the way they move together is wildly pleasurable, like two parts of a well-oiled machine, made to work as one. there is nothing awkward or halting about it, it's all smooth, natural movements in perfect synchronization. ]

Good, I want to make you feel good..

[ he says, while his hand slides under dan heng's knee again, lifting it gently so he can hook his elbow beneath it, spreading dan heng open a little further, his cock sinking in deep. ]

I want to make you squirm and moan and beg.

[ his cock aches, squeezed by dan heng's needy cunt as he slides in rhythmically, the pace picking up a little, though still maintaining its easiness, its natural rhythm, and its depth, each forward thrust pushing in far enough to fill him entirely. ]

I want to make you come for me until you can barely move..