She straightened up and wrapped her hands around Michael's head, using her strength, her flower pussy instinctively feeding into his mouth.
Michael saw her take the initiative like this, but he laughed out loud. The little slut in this way, afraid that has been controlled by the lust, so good that forget where they are, just want to enjoy the pleasure of intercourse brought about by the body, right.
His tongue thrust faster, in order to make her more comfortable, the tip of his tongue sometimes left and right, sometimes back and forth licking the nucleus of the flower, the frequency is getting faster and faster.
Michael's whole face was buried in the centre of Hana's legs, taking in the lips of her flower, thrusting in and out, taking care of her clitoris as well.
Nancy had never felt so good, she tilted her head back and screamed even more recklessly.
