"You... ah! Who washes with foam like that!"
Lin Bingyan panted softly, pinching me gently, a bit reproachful, but she looked quite comfortable, enjoying it, and didn't push me away.
She seemed very cold on the outside, but actually, her heart was still very hot.
And I felt very comfortable as well. Her lower area was so delicate, juicy, and luscious, and with the foam as lubrication, rubbing against it felt incredibly good.
When I grazed over the sparse grass on her raised mounds, it tickled.
I was also panting crazily, struggling to bear it, the fire in my body burning fiercely. I pushed her forward, against the wall, and kissed her hard, covering her tempting red lips.
"Mmph!"
She mumbled as I pried open her teeth, extended my tongue, entwining with hers, sucking on each other's saliva.
Her eyes were half-closed, growing more dazed as we kissed, her hands rubbing on my back incessantly, even grabbing my butt and squeezing hard several times.
