Ouyang Qinglian's peaks were impressively endowed.
But her summit was petite and exquisite, oh so adorable.
The key was its blushing pinkness, biting down was incredibly satisfying.
Yet, this was Ouyang Qinglian's misery.
As Lu Yang nibbled on her mountains, her body twitched like it was electrified, a dizzying tingling sensation all over, itching intensely.
Unfortunately, with her current position, other than passively enjoying the feeling of her peaks being devoured, she couldn't take any active role.
Although she had grabbed onto little Lu Yang and began to stroke him.
But it was clear it wasn't nearly enough to quench her thirst.
And yet, she actually loved the sensation of being nibbled by Lu Yang, explaining her current state of agonizing pleasure.
"Lu Yang, I want it! I want it!" Ouyang Qinglian writhed her body, coquettishly begging.
Lu Yang was somewhat troubled...
Without going all the way, women would start doubting his capacity in certain matters.
