Within Zhao Chi's palm, he felt a surge of firmness.
Without thinking, Zhao Chi knew it was the already erect cherry nipples, stimulating the center of his palm amongst the soft flesh.
After Zhao Chi squeezed forcefully, Li Dan's delicate body instantly became numb and pliable. She could even feel, accompanying Zhao Chi's vigorous kneading, her lower part was flooding uncontrollably with a relentless itchy feeling.
At this moment, Li Dan only felt an overwhelming emptiness in her body and a deluge below, desperately wanting something large to fill her completely.
Every time Zhao Chi kneaded with his palm, Li Dan felt a current slide over her body, eventually concentrating between her legs, then a convulsive numbness spread from below.
Gasping for breath, Zhao Chi said in a voice laden with desire, "Sister Dan, are you uncomfortable? Let me help you!"
"Hot..."
"I'm so itchy..."
"Oh... Zhao Chi..."
