Lin Hao fiddled with it for a while before extending his tongue to lick the shaft.
Licking and fiddling felt completely different, especially because Lin Hao's tongue was rough and thick, making the licking even more pleasurable.
Waves of sensation rushed over Liang Caiwei, making her feel a tingling itch deep inside, causing her secret passage to produce an abundance of sweet nectar.
She continued the swallowing unreservedly, going deeper down her throat, preparing to give Lin Hao a deep throat.
But, before that, there must be an adaptation process; otherwise, it could damage her throat.
Lin Hao felt the pleasure surging from the big stick, and his tongue began to lick the two delicate cherry lips.
"Suck... suck suck... slurp... slurp..."
That nimble tongue licked upward, parting the cherry lips and touching the soft inner flesh.
