Wang Ping's cheeks soon felt the hard and scorching touch, and merely the contact with her delicate facial skin set her heart aflutter with shame and excitement.
Having not felt a man for a long time, Wang Ping soon opened her cherry lips and took Chen An's burning-hot, enormous shaft into her mouth, instantly feeling a satisfying swell that released a copious amount of slick saliva due to the physiological stimulation.
Chen An felt Wang Ping, this proactive, seductive woman, take his massive dragon into her mouth, reveling in the service provided by Wang Ping. Meanwhile, Li Lingling was no less fervent. Consumed by passion, Li Lingling covered her private area with one hand and pulled Chen An's head with the other, pressing her voluptuous, soft orbs against him, her thirsty lips kissing him eagerly.
