On their wedding night, red candles flickered. Song Yi lay on the bed, draped in a thin veil, her large, snow-white breasts barely concealed beneath. She gasped softly, her legs roughly spread, a thick, hard penis thrusting into her wet, erotic vagina, the sounds of its thrusting filling the air. She bit her lip, her eyes glazed, trembling with pleasure, moaning incessantly. The man gripped her slender waist, thrusting wildly, each stroke hitting her G-spot. Song Yi's toes curled in ecstasy, her juices spraying, finally succumbing completely to the intense internal ejaculation, losing control of her bladder in climax.
