Liang Jiagia was like a flower python, pressing her bulging bellyband against Wang Dahai's body and slowly rubbing up and down on his chest and stomach.
As she moved downward, she pulled off Wang Dahai's pants, using the tender and plump area beneath her bellyband to grind against his fierce grandeur.
Wang Dahai propped a pillow underneath, looking down at this sensual creature, skillfully using her body that invoked urges to rub herself back and forth over him.
She seemed to sense Wang Dahai's gaze, slightly lifting her head and narrowing her charming eyes into crescent moons.
She grasped the flesh of her sides, tightly clamping that prized possession and moved forwards and backward, making the prized possession peek out from the bellyband.
She stuck out her little tongue and gently scraped it over.
"Mr. Wang, does that feel good?"
"Good!"
"There's even better to come."
After clamping down for a while, she suddenly sat up from the bed.
