"How...how can you lick...ah..."
"Lin Fan...stop...stop it...stop...don't..."
"Don't...stop...don't stop!"
As his tongue wandered in and out of Yao Wan Jiao's leisurely cave, she went from initial resistance to acceptance and then to utter madness. Instinct drove her to raise her pert buttocks, eagerly accommodating Lin Fan with her tingling spot.
"That's more like it... seems like your body is quite honest after all!"
The fragrance of virginity, superior to all the world's delicacies, the sweet dew without a hint of odd scent, was all sucked into Lin Fan's mouth. His hands supported her full, raised buttocks, which were not large but just the right size to fit in one hand, soft and slippery—a pleasant grip.
And that pink Taoyuan was exceptionally clean, its delicate nature made Lin Fan marvel. Just this morning, he had taken Xie Qian's virginity, and now, come evening, another such treasure had presented itself to his lips. The joy of being a man was just this simple.
