Chen Mo felt consumed by desire, Li Fanghua was surely an experienced woman; she seemed to have a knack for stirring a man's deepest passions.
Just like at this very moment.
Li Fanghua gently parted her red lips to take the very peak of his towering erection into her mouth, and then slowly began to swallow.
Chen Mo felt his heart violently lurch, as if it had stopped beating for that instant, and he gasped for air.
Li Fanghua was a siren, her tongue as if equipped with an engine.
With her relentless licking, Chen Mo found his body convulsing uncontrollably.
He desperately wanted to pull Li Fanghua into his arms and pin her down beneath him to ravish her.
But his hands and feet were bound, and Chen Mo could do nothing but let Li Fanghua attend to him.
Seeing Chen Mo's condition, a look of bliss spread across Li Fanghua's face.
She seemed to take great pleasure in tormenting Chen Mo to the point of exquisite agony, unable to stop.
