While Luan rubbed her clitoris, his left hand left her long blond hair, sliding along the contour of her neck and collarbone, until it reached her left breast, where it rested, gently kneading and playing with her pink nipple that hardened even more between his fingers.
Kissing from the ear, neck, mouth, chin, collarbone, and down to the right breast, he gave little sucks, leaving a trail of love marks, until reaching the pink nipple that was already very hard and stimulated, and when his mouth enveloped her pink nipple, Ingrid let out another moan, writhing beneath him.
"I'm all yours, do whatever you want with me, husband~~!" Ingrid moaned as she spoke with her husky voice and affinity like the most beautiful female falsetto.
Luan was stimulated by her sweet moan and the words that made his penis harden to the point of pain.