"Mmm... oh... uh... comfy... so comfy... deeper, my heart, it's longing, go deeper."
Amid Tang Feng's finger-fondling and thrusting, Han Bing's moans broke through intermittently.
She slightly tilted her head back.
Those beautiful eyes, gazed at Tang Feng, filled with desire.
Tang Feng's big hand left her gorgeous breast, grabbing Han Bing's delicate hand and placed it on his shaft.
The tender, cool touch of her jade-like hand on the fiery rod felt utterly soul-stirring.
Tang Feng said, "Sis, any deeper and it'll just be this that can do it."
Han Bing whispered softly, "Mmm, then put it in."
Tang Feng looked at Han Bing with burning eyes and said, "But, it's not fully hard yet. I want sis to use her mouth, make it hard, and then, we can go on."
There was still no sign of shyness or hesitation.
Han Bing nodded her head.
Tang Feng stood up excitedly.
