Oh!
It's really so tender!
The tissue I'd just applied was completely soaked, covered with her clear dew. A gentle touch and it fell apart. I ripped it off and, without any barrier, continued to knead.
"Ah! Ah! Chen Yang, that feels so good!"
Han Yumeng's decibels suddenly soared as she arched her head back, her expression even more blissful and delighted. Her pale buttocks trembled a few times before she thrust forward and parted her legs as wide as she could to facilitate my movements.
Perhaps due to the loneliness she usually felt, she was quite sensitive. As I began to attack her most sensitive spot, her dew floodgates burst open, unceasingly overflowing.
It ran down along my hand and the inside of her fleshy thighs.
"Mmm! Ah! Ah! It's so good! Chen Yang, you're amazing!"
She shook her head wildly, her body trembling desperately as if she had reached the pinnacle of pleasure.
And me, I was extremely comfortable as well.
