The beauty's desperate pleas for mercy only stoked Lin Hao's hunger to conquer her, and he kept on sucking, licking, relentless and insatiable.
Moans rose and fell, echoing through the room in waves.
Yaoyao had dropped all pretense and didn't care if anyone heard them anymore.
She tilted her chin up, neck stretched, eyes half-closed, her breath coming in ragged, open-mouthed gasps—shameless, lost in loud cries of pleasure.
Lin Hao kept up his tongue's assault, licking and sucking, and felt her tense body slowly start to relax—he knew this was the perfect moment to push open the door to her deepest desires.
He pressed both hands onto her mound, gently prying her thighs apart, then spreading open her plump pink lips.
The girl's pussy was stretched wide, shaped into a diamond in his hands, the tender little inner folds pulled smaller and completely exposed. The pink flesh quivered shyly, trembling and opening, closing, in a helpless rhythm.
