Tap tap tap!
The footsteps outside faded away.
"Ah! Ah!"
Zhang Huan finally caught her breath, her two hands holding the door were trembling, and she leaned against the door, powerless, her fair skin flushed red.
Her climax had been fierce, even more intense than the last time; she had never felt such a stimulus, such pleasure!
I was also ecstatic, my face still buried in the warmth of her thighs, and after feasting a few more times, I cleaned up her dew with suckling before reluctantly pulling away, pinching her tender white buttocks and kneading them earnestly.
Zhang Huan offered no resistance, still immersed in the afterglow of the peak.
Only when she heard that the colleague outside had also departed did she turn around, her expression turning cold, wordless, as I got up and she noticed my still-erect tent, she was taken aback, then showed a look of disdain.
"Chen Yang, considering that you cured me, I will let today's incident slide!"
