Unexpectedly, Chen Hong quickly removed Su Ming's pants and took him in directly!
Instantly, a fiery sensation spread throughout Su Ming's body.
Along with rhythmic movements, there was an altogether different feeling.
"Hongjie, it's so good, so comfortable."
Watching Chen Hong diligently working below, Su Ming's face was full of pleasure.
"You little rascal, does sister's play make you very happy?"
Chen Hong laughed and extended her little tongue, gently touching the fiery tip.
Once, twice, thrice.
The sensation kept appearing and disappearing.
With such stimulation, Su Ming could clearly feel his massive pillar starting to swell.
"Hongjie, you really know how to play!"
Unknowingly, the fiery sensation had swelled to the point where Chen Hong could no longer take it in.
The slightly intoxicated Chen Hong looked so beautiful, with a hint of blush on her cheeks.
She slowly rose, embraced Su Ming, and gently bit his ear.
