Ryan suddenly cried out "Oh" and felt so comfortable that goose bumps appeared all over his body.
A man's comfortable reaction is actually the best encouragement. Yana held the glans tightly and licked it gently with her tongue. Once she got used to it, she imitated the movements she learned in the porn movies.
The small hand gently stroked the base of the penis, and the other soft, boneless hand gently stroked the man's testicles.
Although there was a slight feeling of teeth, when Yana started to move up and down, the intense pleasure, which was completely different from using hands, was still shocking.
The warm and moist little mouth tightly wrapped around the cock, swallowing almost half of it each time, and her tongue would lick it playfully.
Looking at the goddess who is coveted by countless people, licking his cock with her little mouth under his crotch, it is such a strong visual impact.
It was his second time experiencing the beauty of oral sex, and it was such a comprehensive sexual stimulation, plus her hands were constantly caressing my testicles and the base of my penis.
A huge pleasure came over him, and the familiar electric current spread throughout his body again.
Ryan's whole body began to tremble stiffly, and his voice became so hoarse that he could not recognize it himself: "It's coming, it's coming..."
After about five minutes, Yana, who had just adapted to the faster speed of swallowing, heard it and quickly spit out the penis and used her small hand to stroke it up and down quickly.
After hesitating for a moment, she closed her eyes, stuck out her tongue and gently licked the coronal line of the glans.
Under such stimulation, Ryan let out a moan, and then his body twitched and his cock began to beat violently.
As soon as the urethra opened, a large amount of semen was ejected majestically. Yana, who was prepared, panted lightly, letting the hot and fragrant milky white semen spray all over her stunningly beautiful face.
One stream, two streams. Even though he ejaculated once, it was still sticky and the amount was particularly large.
Yana stroked and caressed gently until Ryan, who was gasping for breath, finally relaxed. Then she let go of his hand and wanted to use a tissue to wipe the semen off her face.
"Wait a moment!!"
Ryan immediately stopped her and panted excitedly: "Let me admire it for a while."
"You are such a pervert. What's there to admire about him?"
Yana said this, but still sat up and obediently didn't wipe it.
She also understands that for men, facial cumshot is also a pleasure full of a sense of conquest.
Although he ejaculated, the visual impact of seeing his semen on the beautiful face, upturned nose and even lips of the stunning school beauty was extremely intense.
How many people dream of having such a beautiful face, but now it is tainted by their own semen. How evil and yet extremely satisfying it is.
The man's vanity can be said to have been unprecedentedly satisfied. His penis was still hard and jumping with excitement after ejaculation. "Baby, I want to take a picture of you!!!"
"no..."
Yana firmly disagreed with this, and Ryan did not force her.
He took a wet tissue and gently wiped the semen off her face. Yana opened her eyes and said coquettishly, "You're so annoying. I should have known not to let you get it on my face."
Ryan held her in his arms with a silly smile. Yana said that she wanted to go wash herself again as her body was sticky with sweat and she felt very uncomfortable.
Ryan returned to the living room and lit a cigarette, savoring the aftermath. The experience of his first oral sex was simply exhilarating.
Even though it was Yana's first time and she lacked any particular skill, just the sight of this stunning beauty kneeling beneath him was enough to set his soul ablaze.
"Ryan, you should go wash up too!"
Yana, fresh from the shower, shyly wrapped herself in a large towel, yet still exuded an irresistible allure.
One could say she was a perfect beauty who could ignite desire in anyone, no matter what she did or when she was seen.
"I don't have any extra towels here. Just use the blue one," she said.
When Ryan stepped out of the shower, the cool air greeted him, making him feel wonderfully refreshed.
Yana had already prepared the bed and was snuggled under the blanket, playing on her phone. She shyly said, "It's midnight already, Ryan. Let's sleep early."
"Alright!"
Seeing her elegant curves, Ryan felt a surge of warmth and immediately slid under the covers, completely bare.
Yana had already removed her towel. She turned on the nightlight, plugged in her phone to charge, and lay down. Ryan instinctively embraced her from behind.
His hands, as if guided by instinct, found their way to her full, tender breasts and began to gently knead them. "Stop that! How can I sleep like this?"
Yana panted, complaining coquettishly, "I'm used to sleeping alone, and now you're doing this…"
"Okay, I won't move anymore. Good night, baby!"
After kissing her, Ryan finally settled down.
After all, they had consumed almost a liter of Louis XIII earlier that evening. The alcohol, combined with their fluctuating emotions, left them feeling exhausted.
Despite being accustomed to sleeping alone, they both slept soundly together. There were no awkward moments, like accidentally pulling each other's hair.
The sweet dreams were suddenly interrupted by the sound of an alarm.
Ryan groggily turned off his phone's alarm, which wasn't affected by the silent mode. He always set it to avoid being late for work.
"Ugh…"
Yana groaned softly and buried her head under a pillow.
Ryan quickly got up and turned off the alarm. It was 5 a.m. — the usual time for him to wake up and work at the cafeteria.
Being responsible meant seeing things through to the end. He decided to work for one more day and then properly explain the situation to his colleagues. After all, they had given him the opportunity to work there.
Yawning, Ryan glanced fondly at Yana's delicate back and her graceful figure curled on her side.
He bent down and kissed her on the cheek before leaving the bed. After rinsing his mouth and splashing cold water on his face, he prepared to leave.