บท 145: Erotic Car Romance 3

Tap on her water dripping pussy

Keep your index finger crooked 

Clasping her lifted bare thighs

Unlock her pink wet hidden vault 

The water will burst out from lychee

Separate the soft shell and lick

The sweetness of the mixed booze

Quench your wild thirst up to will

Water the flowery rose with your love 

Because she swells and blooms fuller 

Each time with the rain of your growls

As her satisfied moans reap your seeds

*'Owh! Ronan, you…'*

Before Renna Amaryllis could speak anything about the tease her husband was giving her, Ronan's tongue touched her swollen womanhood gently inducing a shiver down her spine.

*'Shush! Feel me with every cell of yours. Feel me, that I'm yours.'*

Ronan hushed to her with those burning words which held a sincerest sensation towards her.