"Ah!"
A shrill and refreshing scream as Xiao Ting's tender white body arched violently.
"Ah Yang, it feels so good! Ah! Ah!"
She was very sensitive, twisting her body nonstop along with my movements and continuously letting out soul-stirring moans from her inviting red lips, thoroughly enjoying it.
Her long, beautiful legs were also tightly clamped, vigorously rubbing.
She looked so incredibly beautiful like this!
I massaged her while fully appreciating the beauty of her current state, feeling extremely excited and proud.
"Mmm! That feels good! Ah Yang, just this massage alone is going to make me die of pleasure! Mmm! What are you doing! Why stop, keep massaging!" After enjoying it for a while, I paused my hands and she impatiently grabbed them, putting them back.
"I'm gonna massage your stomach! It's good for your health!"
I said.
"No way! How can my stomach feel as good as here!" Xiao Ting cooed, her face a picture of desire and confusion.
"Alright, alright!"