Noah couldn't hold back his happy face; he knew the taste of Amara's love juice was no different than water with the taste of salt.
Noah is now wiping his lips; he looks as if he is showing a scary smile.
Noah now drew closer to Amara; he knew she was now showing a face of disbelief.
Amara is now hiding her face; she hopes Noah doesn't notice her expression.
Noah didn't mind it; he now, without hesitation, brought his penis closer to Amara's pussy.
Noah is now giving Amara's pussy some friction; he hopes she can show her reaction.
Amara now opened her eyes slightly; she hoped she could realize what Noah meant.
Amara initially wanted to show her face, but she didn't expect Noah to now play with her armpits a little.
Amara held back a groan; she hoped she could forget what had happened.
"Master... that place is dirty... please stop..."
Noah didn't say a word; he chose to play with every inch of Amara's body.
