Zhao Chi followed the smooth, snow-white neck of Yao Yu downward, kissing and licking as he went, then, enveloping one of her cherry-red nipples in his mouth, he held her full, voluptuous breasts and began to eagerly nibble and suck.
Yao Yu's ample breasts had always been an irresistible temptation for Zhao Chi. Soft, full, and snow-white, the feel of them in his hands was simply indescribable, not to mention the visual impact was such that Zhao Chi couldn't get enough.
"Mmm...ah..."
"It's so ticklish... feels so good..."
"Zhao Chi... I... I'm in agony... hurry... give it to me..."
Yao Yu moaned painfully, head tilted back, her sultry moans especially clear in the quiet room. Her hands were equally uncontrollable as they reached down to Zhao Chi's already swollen member, grasping it firmly in her palm.
As soon as Yao Yu clasped Zhao Chi's heated, swollen shaft, the burning touch made her even more intoxicated, and she began to stroke it up and down with abandon.
