Ye Tian lowered his head to kiss Shen Yiqiu.
His tongue adeptly pried open Shen Yiqiu's pearly teeth.
At the same time, his hands didn't stop moving, his fingertips rubbing against Sister Shen's two grapes back and forth.
Not long after,
Sister Shen's two grapes stood erect.
Ye Tian's tongue intertwined with Shen Yiqiu's fragrant tongue.
Shen Yiqiu's jade hand reached for Ye Tian's pants.
Outside the pants, her hand gently stroked Ye Tian's restless Furious Dragon.
She could clearly feel the Furious Dragon being quite stifled inside the pants, at the moment she helped Ye Tian take them off.
The Furious Dragon sprang out.
Shen Yiqiu's right hand tenderly grasped the Furious Dragon.
But just one hand was really not enough to hold it!
When Ye Tian was held, he became even more excited, and he took off Sister Shen's black suspenders.
The round and full breasts gently swayed.
Under the light.
The grapes on the fullness were extremely enchanting.
