Chleo could only feel relieved when she no longer felt the long foreign object inside her body. She thought the deliciously suffering session was over, but Max proved her wrong once again.
The man did stick out his finger, but the next second…
Thrust!
Max reinserted his finger, causing Chleo's body to jolt and arch her back, looking so lovely and alluring. Her lips were filled with moans of pleasure as if encouraging Max to proceed with his ministration. Max didn't stay still and pumped his finger in and out of Chleo's south lips until something wet commodate his finger to penetrate more smoothly.
Chleo couldn't close her legs even if she wanted to because the attack of pleasure sensations was too great for her to endure. Instead, her legs were wide open as if to welcome the arrival of Max's nimble fingers.
Max repeatedly pumped Chleo's private area with his finger, but not so deep that it didn't hurt Chleo.
