Rahim is on top of Ming Lee. He moves his hips slowly, grinding against her. Ming's clit is swollen, peeking out from its hood. It pulses with each of Rahim's movements. Her labia are wet, glistening with arousal. They part slightly with each thrust, revealing her pink inner folds.
Rahim's pubic bone presses against Ming's clit, stimulating it. It throbs, engorged with blood. Her labia flatten and spread with Rahim's movements, exposing more of her inner flesh. Her vaginal opening clenches, the muscles contracting and releasing.
Ming's hips buck upwards, meeting Rahim's thrusts. Her clit slides against his pubic bone, the friction sending waves of pleasure through her. Her labia quiver, the sensitive skin responding to the rhythmic motion. Her inner folds grip Rahim tightly, the muscles in her walls pulsing.
Rahim continues to move, his hips circling and pressing down. Ming's clit is rubbed in small, firm circles. Her labia are slick, coated in her arousal. They slip and slide against Rahim's skin, the sensation smooth and hot. Her muscles clench, the deep sensation of pleasure building.
Ming's body responds to Rahim's steady pace. Her clit is taut, the bundle of nerves tingling. Her labia are puffy, filled with desire. They part and close with each of Rahim's thrusts, the motion hypnotic. Her muscles coil, the tension in her body growing.
Rahim maintains his pace, his body controlling Ming's pleasure. Her clit is hard, the sensation of it rubbing against him intense. Her labia flutter, the light touch sending sparks of pleasure coursing through her. Her muscles tremble, the deep ache inside her growing.
Ming's body is flushed, her skin damp with sweat. Her clit is ultra-sensitive, the slightest touch sending shockwaves through her. Her labia are soaked, the wet sounds of their bodies meeting filling the air. Her muscles are taut, the coiling sensation in her core reaching a peak.
Rahim keeps going, his body in tune with Ming's. Her clit is on fire, the pleasure almost too much to bear. Her labia throb, the heat between her legs intense. Her muscles spasm, the deep, throbbing sensation taking over her body.
Ming's body is on the edge, her every nerve ending alight. Her clit is at its peak, the sensitivity heightening every sensation. Her labia are swollen, the tender flesh ripe with desire. Her muscles are poised, the promise of release imminent.
Rahim doesn't stop, his body driving Ming higher and higher. Her clit is a live wire, the electric sensation running through her veins. Her labia are hot, the friction between their bodies igniting her passion. Her muscles convulse, the deep, throbbing pleasure consuming her completely.
Ming: (laughs breathlessly) "You know, Rahim, if I wasn't enjoying this so much, I'd complain about the workout my thighs are getting."
Rahim: (grinning) "Well, Ming, I've heard that pandas are quite agile. Seems like you're living up to your spirit animal."
Ming: (giggles) "Oh, is that what we're calling it now? My 'spirit animal'? I must say, this is one ritual I don't mind participating in."
Rahim: "Just imagine, every strong emotion making you even more... responsive. It's a wonder you ever wanted to keep that panda sealed away."
Ming: (smirking) "Ah, well, Mama Wu always said, 'Embrace your roots, Ming.' I just never thought she meant it quite so literally."
Rahim: (laughs) "And here I thought your ancestors were all about tradition. This seems anything but traditional."
Ming: (grinning) "Oh, traditions can be overrated. Besides, I think Sun Yee would approve of this... vigorous celebration of life."
Rahim: "Indeed, she might. Though I'm not sure if your temple visitors would see it quite the same way."
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