"I'm wet here," Miyu spoke in a childish voice, pouting and pointing out the place that Haruki should lick next.
The singer's gaze followed her hand and looked at the pointed spot, between her legs.
He winked and presented her with a smug smile. Lifting her off his lap, he carefully lay her on the rug, facing him.
Haruki took Miyu's bare feet and lifted them up, fully stretching the girl's legs. This alone made the fabric of the skirt slide, exposing the delicate pink lace panties, and giving him a full view of a lovely - in his opinion - camel toe.
Haruki parted his lips and ran the tip of his tongue over them, in complete greed to take what he was seeing.
The singer knelt and leaned forward, his face millimeters from Miyu's pussy. He breathed over the panties fabric, knowing it would cause her anticipation. Glancing, he saw her thighs skin prickling.
