Zhang Xiaorui's breasts, though not particularly beautiful, still gave Zhao Chi a visual impact. These nipples, akin to small grapes, paired with her moderate-sized breasts, created a sense of maturity and lewdness.
Struggling to pull away from the passionate kissing with Zhang Xiaorui, Zhao Chi bent down slightly and took one of her pink nipples into his mouth, sucking on it forcefully.
Under Zhao Chi's fervent sucking, Zhang Xiaorui's emotions spun out of control in an instant. The sensations from her sensitive area delivered an extreme pleasure to her.
And below, she became rapidly constricted, her warm essence gushing out uncontrollably like a flood breaching its dam, unable to be stopped. It even seeped through her panties and trickled down her jade-like legs.
"Mmm... my love... cherish me well..."
"So comfortable... oh... lick me hard..."
