Having such a stunning girlfriend in his arms, and with such explosive passion, it was impossible for Zhao Chi, already burning with desire, not to be stirred.
Before Zhao Chi could make his next move, Liu Sitong, even more anxious than Zhao Chi, suddenly grabbed his hand with hers and placed it directly on her soaking wet lower area, moaning breathlessly.
Zhao Chi, panting heavily in response to Liu Sitong's fervent kisses, slid his hand downward, covering her moist and heated area. His middle finger skillfully nestled between her thighs, then started to flick and tease the little nub down there.
"Mmm ah..."
In that moment, Liu Sitong seemed as if she had been struck by lightning, her whole body trembling. She opened her mouth wide from kissing Zhao Chi's lips, throwing her head back and letting out a soft moan.
"Mmm... oh..."
"Husband... touch me..."
"Faster... faster... Don't... don't stop..."
