Hayam groaned in pleasure. He liked Vania's grunts and tongue games. Vania's mouth felt warm and addictive. Hayam's hand gripped Vania's hair. He moved Vania's head back and forth in pursuit of pleasure.
Vania is already quite the master of Hayam's fun. She knew exactly what Hayam liked because making love to Hayam was nothing new to her.
Hayam's moaning sound filled the room. The man finally reached his climax and he slowly loosened his grip on Vania's head.
Vania's breath hitched. She looked up at Hayam who was still standing in front of her.
Hayam looked at Vania like a hungry lion. Even though he had already reached his climax, he still didn't feel satisfied.
He immediately moved to push Vania's body lying on the bed and locked her up. Hayam immediately scooped up Vania's lips voraciously. He licked Vania's fiery red lips.
Vania's hand moved to hug Hayam's body. She could feel a burning desire from Hayam.
