The sound of two people entangling their tongue together filled the living room, wet and sticky, sensual and erotic. They kissed for a long time, not willing to give up to each other. Lick each other, bite each other, suck each other.
The tip of Bai Yutang tongue is already accustomed to his lover's movement. He received that tip of a soft tongue, brushed it with his own. Softly intruding into his lover's damp nest, and feeling that silky wet lips. Their tongue dancing together in a hidden language of their soul. Spin their deepest desire, entwining their heart around another.
After months together and exchanging thousands kisses between them, Bai Yutang's skill improved rapidly. Now he's not a clumsy kisser anymore. Even though still not on par with Jian Kang Lu, but definitely much better compared to his first time.
