Yu Xiaomin pulled out a condom and, with her head lowered, was about to put it on my rigid member.
I grabbed her hand and, with a wicked smile, said, "I want you to put it on using your mouth."
Perhaps not expecting such a special request, she hesitated for a moment but ultimately agreed, blushing.
Then she extended her little tongue, which curled around the condom, and moved closer to my lower body.
Actually, I just wanted to trouble her. I didn't expect her to really agree.
Watching her actions, I gradually became more excited.
At first, maybe because she didn't find the right angle, her soft little tongue just lightly licked my hardness, and the condom fell on the floor.
"You need to be more careful; otherwise, you won't be able to put it on," I chuckled, "If you fail three times, I won't wear it, as a punishment to you!"
Hearing my words, she indeed got a lot more serious and bit down on the condom with her upper and lower lips, then came at it again.
