Ding Feng pumped them in and out, the wet, squelching sounds obscene in the quiet kitchen. He curled his fingers, rubbing against the textured front wall of her v*gina, massaging that spot that made her knees weak.
"Teacher Ding, ah~," she moaned melodically, the sound high and breathless. The nickname sounded filthy falling from her lips while his fingers were buried inside her.
The moan acted like gasoline on a fire. Ding Feng groaned against her br*ast, the vibration humming into her skin. He pulled his fingers out, glistening with her arousal, and gripped her hips. He lifted her effortlessly, placing her bare a*s onto the cold granite countertop. The shock of the stone made her hiss, but he was already moving between her legs, kicking his pants the rest of the way off.
