Chen Yi's face was right in front of her swollen lips, which were leaking with translucent fluid.
"Sister~ how should I proceed now?" Chen Yi asked, touching her swollen lips with a finger.
"Am~ brother~ it aching for your touch," she said in a lewd voice, making the hair on Chen Yi tingle.
Her acting was flawless; each word that came from her mouth was filled with erotic vibes, making Chen Yi more and more horny.
"Don't worry, sister, I will take good care of you," Chen Yi applied a little more pressure on her swollen lips, kissing them erotically.
"Am~ mm~ Brother Chen~"
She moaned loudly; her eyes half closed in pleasure.
Chen Yi's lips were placed on her vertical lips. He was enjoying her taste without restraints. His tongue sweeps all her love juice into his mouth.
He sucked on her pussy for a while before lifting his head to look at her pleased expression.
