Cynthia was too scared to move at once, while Albert held back his laughter and directly lowered his head to take that long standing c**k into his mouth, slurping and pecking it wantonly, ravaging one side and then moving on to the other until they both blossomed wantonly in his mouth.
'Ah ...'
A delicate whimper escaped from her mouth, Cynthia biting her lip tightly, refusing to let another one of those lustful . Erotic moan come out of her mouth again.
'Cynthia, don't be shy, let me hear your voice ...'
He kissed his way to her clenched lips, pushing his tongue against her white teeth.
'Albert ...'
She was helpless to accept his sensational kiss, her hands were so flustered that she didn't know where to put them, so she had to tightly grip the sheets on her side like that, and her warm palms explored her, spreading her small hands out and intertwining her fingers with his, and together they were ambiguously entangled in the king-sized bed.
