Caili said she wanted to let Li Qing taste what a woman feels like, and it wasn't just talk.
Her mouth seemed to possess eighteen kinds of skills, with her tongue teasing, lightly sucking, then thrusting deep and pulling out.
In just a few moments, she made Li Qing feel as though he had been electrified, his limbs and body trembling with pleasure.
"So good!" Li Qing groaned under his breath.
Bending slightly at the waist, he reached out with both hands and vigorously kneaded Caili's heavy, full breasts.
Caili, still vigorously sucking in her mouth, made indistinct moans, breathing heavily, her voice exceedingly intoxicating.
"Auntie Caili, I'm about to come, faster..." A tingling sensation spread from his waist, and Li Qing suddenly thrust his hips hard, feeling as if the sensation reached the back of his throat.
But Caili wasn't gagging at all; instead, her eyes grew even more seductive.
