Everything seemed to go silent. Her eyes were wide when I unexpectedly kissed her. I always went for the mouth, as that was the most satisfying for me. To plug her slick lips with mine, to intertwine our wet tongues; only that could compare with the way I held her.
Lingling's body was warm. I could feel it, our bellies touching, her weight on my laps, how she tried to move her legs; it only pleased me more.
I closed the fan but kept stroking her thighs. I didn't go too deep, though. Now was not the time for that.
"Mmmm... Mmmm..." She made cute noises and repeatedly hit my chest. I took out my tongue and the kissing stopped. Licking my lips, I kept staring at her.
Lingling's ears were red and a real blush overshadowed the artificial one on her cheeks. She couldn't keep looking at me and glanced down.
