At first, Ling Jie's legs were clamped together, but Dazhuang's actions soon became unbearable, and ultimately, those white and shapely legs involuntarily parted.
However, it was at this moment that Ling Jie suddenly widened her eyes, then she began to cry out "ah, ah," violently shaking her head and spitting out Dazhuang's thing, panting harshly with her body trembling, and letting out an alluring series of moans.
Dazhuang reached out his hand and found her face already drenched in fragrant sweat. He then brought his mouth close to her ear and took her earlobe into his mouth, whispering, "Are you satisfied just like this?"
"Mhm..." Ling Jie nodded weakly, almost breathlessly.
"Then... does it feel good?" Dazhuang asked again.
"Mhm... it feels good." Ling Jie closed her eyes slightly and let out a long breath.
"You may be satisfied, but I'm not yet," Dazhuang suddenly chuckled mischievously, "Come on, let's enjoy ourselves together one more time."