"Mhmm..."
Shang Xueli moaned as she held Zhang Fei's hands tightly, and her body contorted in delight at the movement of his tongue and the play of his mouth on her front.
"Mhmm..."
Her breath started to grow ragged, and erotic moans continued to escape from her mouth; her voice was shaky.
When their fingers parted, her right hand came up to cover her mouth as if to hide the sounds she was making.
Moments later, he reached her lower body and carefully lifted her legs.
He felt her trembling, whether from fear or anticipation.
Her face grew even redder as she realized that he was looking at her most private part, which was already wet with her sexual fluids.
She glanced down and peeked at him, finding him looking at her pussy.
His eyes locked on her pink and slightly wet pussy, glistening under the dim light.
"Stop looking at it, Husband... It's embarrassing..."
