In the shower room.
The falling water from the showerhead couldn't dissipate the restlessness in their hearts.
Under Wendy's passionate kisses, Irving felt his fatigue gradually fade away, quietly enjoying the warmth from her tongue as it moved over his skin, slowly...
This warmth continued to move downward, eventually reaching Irving's thick and erect object.
Although it was Wendy's first time crossing this boundary, a slight blush appeared on her beautiful face. She then parted her pink lips and swallowed it.
A wave of pleasure came over him, the feeling of being enveloped by the warmth of her mouth and the sensation of her tongue continually teasing his sensitive areas was incomparable.
Gradually, more and more viscous liquid enveloped his member, while Wendy kept sucking. Her efforts not only failed to make it "yield" but made it even harder and bigger.
She had to open her mouth wider, each suck becoming more strenuous.
