Qin Zhen was staring at her in daze, slightly opening his lips to kiss her, but to his surprise, she didn't kiss him; instead, she placed her lips on his cheek and began licking every single drop of cum from his face.
Her motions were swift and lewd at the same time; her hands were holding on his face, his hands pressing against her boob to support her from down, while her lips and tongue caressed his face.
Her palms were holding him strongly, as she occasionally sucked on his cheeks, tickling his eyelashes, and teasing his lips. She was doing everything that she could to please him, and he was enjoying it.
He had experienced a fair share of women in his life, but he was still able to find something more pleasurable than others.
In the path of lust, or we could also say in the path of love, there were still hundreds of things he needed to learn about; every single life he lived carried a lot of experience, yet it still wasn't enough.
