The tingling sensation of pleasure made Zhao Chi feel the urge to collapse. He had never before experienced such magical foreplay, a kind of pleasure even more comfortable than usual, that swept over him all at once, contorting his entire being.
Yao Yushun moved from bottom to top, once again swallowing Zhao Chi's member whole in her mouth, a thrilling pleasure striking his mind, causing his body to tremble violently, leaving him shaking in utter comfort.
Yao Yu's skilled and agile tongue and mouth worked Zhao Chi's lower regions, one hand cradling his sac, lightly teasing with her fingers, while the other continued to play over Zhao Chi's rock-hard chest, especially over his nipples, rubbing incessantly.
Zhao Chi was in ecstasy, longing for celestial bliss and yet unable to stop.
