I pretended to be hurt. "Wow, really? You just realized that now. Were you just humoring before?"
She got anxious. "No, that’s not it..."
I pouted. "I’m really hurt now, and you need to make it up to !"
"Make it up?" she quickly said, "How do you want to make it up? I will definitely satisfy you!"
I said, "I don’t know, you figure it out."
Sotis, it was necessary to show a little temper; such harmless teasing could deepen our feelings for each other.
Just as I wondered how Kristina would make it up to , she blushed and said, "Okay, I’ll make it up to you, but you have to close your eyes!"
Close my eyes?
I thought for a mont and answered, "Okay, I’ll close my eyes."
After closing my eyes, Kristina shifted her body.
Just as I was curious about how Kristina would make it up to , I felt...
Damn, could it be that Kristina was going to...
Suddenly, the blood in my body boiled. "Kristina, you..."
"Don’t speak!"
I squinted slightly and saw Kristina blushing, her hands pulling at my...
"Rember, no peeking!"
She said, seeming both annoyed and angry.
Imdiately, I felt like I entered a wonderful place, like heaven.
I couldn’t help but take a deep breath. Kristina... she actually... My heart surged with excitent, I was beyond thrilled.
That day at the Royal Entertainnt Club, Lucy’s hands were tired, and I didn’t even get my release, but this ti, I surrendered in just twenty minutes.
It’s not that I couldn’t, but I felt sorry for Kristina: she tried so hard to please .
"Um... you..." Kristina bit her lip and quickly ran away.
Every pore in my body exuded pleasure from head to toe.
I quickly composed myself, rushed into the bathroom, and gently patted Kristina’s back. "I’m sorry. I... should have said sothing beforehand."
She gave a look, that charming look, making itch with desire.
"Are you happy now?" she asked.
I grinned, picked Kristina up, and threw her into the bedroom.
Kristina exclaid, "Ah... what do you want to do?"
"Of course, sleep." I chuckled, holding her. "Don’t move around. If you do, I won’t just sleep."
She didn’t dare move.
"Kristina, you... seem quite unfamiliar," I couldn’t help but say.
She pinched my waist hard.
I pretended to be in pain, and she quickly let go. "Does it hurt?"
I nudged into her arms. "It doesn’t hurt now."
"Little troublemaker, I’ve fallen into your hands in this lifeti." Kristina gently massaged my waist. "I’ve never done this before. How can I be skilled?"
Upon hearing this, I got excited again.
The first ti!
No wonder.
Looking at Kristina’s slightly swollen lips, my heart began to stir again.
"You helped just now, now... can I help you?"
"Ah, what do you want to do?"
At this mont, Kristina was like a helpless little bunny in the clutches of a low-key guy.
"You close your eyes and I’ll help you!"
"I don’t want to!" she said.
A woman’s "I don’t want" ant "I want." I understood it perfectly!
Seeing her struggle, she sighed as if resigned. "I’m really afraid of you, troublemaker."
She looked so alluring, allowing herself to be played with.
I was burning with desire; my arousal was like a piece of iron. I was prepared to give Kristina an unforgettable night of passion!
I had two girlfriends in college, so my sexual experience was considerably rich, especially with my hands, so agile.
Many tis, I didn’t even need intercourse; I could make a woman climax with just my hands.
I reached into Kristina’s clothes to fondle her breasts.
Kristina imdiately let out a soft moan, not resisting, closing her eyes to silently enjoy my service.
Soon, I slipped a hand into Kristina’s underwear to massage her intimate area.
"William, don’t, it’s so itchy." Kristina cried out coquettishly, her hands scratching and pinching his right arm, tightly squeezing her legs around his hand, trying to stop him from teasing her labia.
"Spread your legs. I want to play with your vagina," William said, forcefully spreading her labia that were tightly clamped under her thighs. His right index finger inserted a small section into her vagina, gently stirring.
Feeling the insertion of his finger, Kristina nervously exclaid, "William, don’t."
Despite her words, the slightly satisfying pleasure made Kristina unable to help but slightly open her thighs, arching her hips to et his finger.
William’s right index finger took over Kristina’s bright red vagina. He continued sucking her left nipple as he unabashedly and forcefully fondled her vaginal opening.
Kristina’s legs alternated between opening and closing, her mouth and nose unconsciously emitting moans.
At that mont, William’s fingers vigorously kneaded and pressed her labia.
Kristina’s vagina was getting wetter and warr, secreting a ton of love juices.
William’s fingers went deeper and deeper.
Kristina was starting to feel overwheld, urgently crying out, "William, it’s so itchy, so uncomfortable, please stop, okay?"
She tried to stop him, but his fingers kept penetrating her, and her love-juice-filled vagina was still contracting. With his mouth sucking on her left nipple, William suddenly switched to his middle finger, fully inserting it into her, causing her to tremble. A surge of love juice instantly gushed out, flowing down his finger and her smooth thighs.
Kristina let out a cry as William began thrusting forcefully with his middle finger.
Her vagina imdiately contracted sharply, enveloping his finger.
William’s finger inside her felt like it was stirring her entire nervous system, completely controlling her voluptuous naked body, making her unable to move or hide.
His rough fingers increased the strength and depth of the thrusts, and he was still sucking her nipples, making the scene even more intense.
Kristina’s body tensed, her head leaning back on the bed, chanically swaying her core, but unable to escape his fingers and mouth.
The speed of William’s middle finger thrusting into her beca faster and faster, and the sucking force on her nipple grew stronger.
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