Xiaocao was too embarrassed to bring up the matter of letting him touch and grope her thigh earlier.
Little Grass hurriedly tried to get up and leave this awkward and embarrassing situation, but unexpectedly her legs went weak. "Oh no!"
With a thud, he stood up but then slumped back down. From the moment it was taken out, it had once again penetrated even deeper.
This didn't get rid of the awkwardness; instead, it made things even more exciting, and the little grass felt itself rising and falling.
Instead, this stimulated Jiang Yun beneath him to react even more intensely, his enormous, hard member pressing against her vulva.
The little grass couldn't help but groan, her delicate body trembling and spasming, as spring water gushed out continuously.
Her underwear and the lace trim of her stockings were soaked through. Xiao Cao let out a soft moan, her body going limp and powerless.
Her delicate hands no longer had the strength to hit Jiang Yun; instead, they gripped Jiang Yun's shirt tightly against his chest.
She looked at Jiang Yun with embarrassment, shyness, and helplessness, her beautiful eyes charming and infinitely shy.
Without further hesitation, Jiang Yun pressed his lips to Xiao Cao's soft cherry lips, but Xiao Cao kept her mouth tightly shut and refused to open it.
At this moment, Jiang Yun's fingers, which were resting on the small fleshy bud under Xiao Cao's crotch, felt that the small fleshy bud had become moist and hard like a bead.
A thick stream of spring water seeped from between the petals of the grass, making them incredibly slippery.
Xiao Cao's soft, flesh-colored, transparent crystal stockings twitched slightly as Jiang Yun's fingertips left her wet, rounded clitoris.
Xiaocao's twitching thighs relaxed as if lost and bewildered, and at this moment Xiaocao's cheeks flushed red.
Her slightly narrowed eyes revealed a watery, hazy look, and the corners of her eyes and brows were full of spring.
Xiao Cao's pretty eyes shone with a moist light, and her alluring thin lips parted slightly, exhaling a hint of desire.
Jiang Yun lowered his head and kissed Xiao Cao's rosy, warm lips, seizing the opportunity to slip his tongue into Xiao Cao's fragrant, moist mouth.
Like a swimming fish, it moved around in the cherry mouth, and the little grass opened its fragrant cherry lips.
Jiang Yun's tongue plunged deep into Xiao Cao's moist, fragrant mouth, licking freely everywhere.
Jiang Yun licked the roof of Xiao Cao's cherry-like mouth for a while, and then licked Xiao Cao's smooth and soft clove-like tongue.
They licked each other's lips, their saliva mingling, and Jiang Yun's licking made Xiao Cao's heart itch, her desires aroused and her passion surged.
The grass, with its moist, sweet-smelling lilac tongue, licked Jiang Yun's tongue.
The tender grass, its heart fluttering with spring's passion, couldn't help but meet the moist, delicate tongue of the lilac.
Licking Jiang Yun's tongue, Jiang Yun also licked Xiao Cao's sweet and delicious tongue, and the two of them licked each other like this.
Finally, their tongues intertwined passionately, licking each other, their love entwined in a tender embrace.
After a brief struggle, the burning desire in Xiaocao felt that this was not enough to satisfy her needs.
Little Grass didn't care that this little rascal was her enemy, and that her son was also by her side.
With a rough breath, Xiao Cao took Jiang Yun's tongue into her mouth and sucked on it eagerly, swallowing the saliva in Jiang Yun's mouth and on his tongue as if drinking sweet nectar.
At this moment, the tender white grass was flushed as if drunk, its spring colors alluring. Its delicate eyebrows concealed spring, its seductive eyes were half-open, and it greedily sucked on Jiang Yun's large and flexible tongue with heavy breaths.
At the same time, she involuntarily parted her thighs, which were covered by high-end flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, allowing Jiang Yun, that little rascal, to have his lewd hands more conveniently, more deeply, more freely, and more wantonly.