Mo Chuan stuck his thick tongue into the woman's mouth and started to stir crazily. At the same time, he untied the towel that she was wearing and threw it aside.
"En, ah... Ah Chuan, don't." Ning Xiaodai pushed Mo Chuan's shoulder as a symbolic gesture. Her breathing was messy.
Mo Chuan was displeased. He reached down with his big hand and a wave of transparent water stained his hand.
He put his hand in front of Ning Xiaodai and teased her with a wicked smile. "You're already so wet, and you still say you don't want it?"
"Aiya, Chuan, you're so naughty." Ning Xiaodai's tongue was entangled with Mo Chuan's tongue. Her eyes were blurred, and her expression was seductive. She was fidgeting with the man's lower body restlessly.
The sensitive parts were rubbed, and Mo Chuan immediately became hard. He took off his underwear and rubbed it against Ning Xiaodai's lower body. He only placed the tip in and stopped moving.
