"Oh!"
As Yi Han's little mouth serviced me, I felt like I was floating on air.
Yi Han's skills had become very proficient, not losing to Aunt Lin at all, always able to make me insanely satisfied.
"Tingting, you try!"
After demonstrating for a while, Zhao Yihan took it out.
Xiao Ting hesitated for a moment, tied back her long hair, and bent down to it.
The next moment, I felt an incredibly tight embrace, and I could even sense Tingting's nervousness, her body trembling slightly.
"Mmm!"
As soon as she took it in, Xiao Ting made a stifled sound, her little mouth completely stretched to its limit, extremely uncomfortable, so she quickly took it out, "Yi Han, Ah Yang's is too big, it's a bit uncomfortable!"
"It's okay, you'll get used to it!"
"I'll try again!"
Xiao Ting paused for a while then took it in again, still mumbling with discomfort, but this time she didn't pull away, gritted her teeth, and soon adapted.
Then, she began to move.
