Zhang Yang did not rush in all at once, but instead moved shallowly in and out.
Wang Xinxin was also so excited she couldn't contain herself. Was this her being touched by Zhang Yang?
"Brother Zhang Yang, don't... don't go so fast, slower."
Listening to Wang Xinxin uncontrollably murmuring, Zhang Yang also felt a ripple of emotions. Was Xinxin's boyfriend inadequate?
How could it be that Xinxin seemed like a girl who had never been explored?
If not for that, she wouldn't have stuffed things inside herself, would she?
Soon, Wang Xinxin started to crave more, no longer asking to slow down but instead pleading with Zhang Yang to go faster, to go deeper.
Not that Wang Xinxin needed to say it, as Zhang Yang did just that.
Soon, Zhang Yang's fingertips already touched the object inside.
It wasn't very large, firm, a cylindrical object.
However, with Zhang Yang's touch, Xinxin felt a sudden sensation at her cervix.
