Gon's fingers continued their explorative journey, advancing from one to two.
They moved with purpose, caressing the tender muscles within her intimate tunnel. With each movement, he initiated a rhythm of up and down, pulling out slowly only to delve in again.
Every motion makes Hana's body sway slightly.
As the excitement built, the momentum of Gon's fingers increased. Feeling herself inch ever closer to the pinnacle of her pleasure, Hana found her breaths coming in shallow gasps.
In a moment of clarity amidst the overwhelming desire, she moved one hand to Gon's, whispering urgently, "Gon, if I cum here, it will completely soak my skirt and the chair."
However, Gon didn't stop. Instead, he brought his thumb into play, shifting its focus to her sensitive crown.
He gently massaged it, amplifying Hana's pleasure by many folds.
Her hand gripped his with a fiery intensity, her body quivering as she teetered on the brink.
