Seeing that Lilian seemed to have surrendered, Mike pulled his fingers out of her with satisfaction.
Then, he separated his middle finger from his index finger.
Both his fingertips were covered with her wetness.
Mike smirked as he looked at Lilian's slightly spread legs.
Then, he leaned against Lilian's body again.
He pressed his body against hers and stuffed both of his wet fingers into Lilian's mouth.
When Lilian felt Mike's action, she obediently began to lick Mike's fingers with her tongue.
She could taste the musky smell of the juices from her body, mixed with a hint of the salty smell of the sweat on Mike's fingertips.
As Lilian seemed to be getting the hang of it, Mike pulled his fingers out with satisfaction.
Then he bit Lilian hard on her chest, causing Lilian to release another wave of her coquettish moans.
As Lilian lay limply on the bed, Mike pulled Lilian upwards.
