Yin Fu felt his body shiver while leaning against Mo Qiang. At this moment he did not care about anything other than the fingers that were flicking and teasing him. He could feel Mo Qiang's palm gyrate against his member along with her fingers stroking him against the fabric.
" Look at you," Mo Qiang spoke to him with one of her arms resting behind him while Yin Fu had his head leaning against her arm. His hands were resting on her bosom as he stared at Mo Qiang in the eyes. " Just a single touch is enough to excite you like this, I wonder how much of your words are even true." As she spoke she continued to skim her finger on the length of Yin Fu's member before flicking the tip with her finger causing his brain to crash.
