Chitsukiko helped him with her clothes, just as desperate to get them out of the way now that neither of them were holding back. It was a mess of hands and fingers caressing each other as often as they tried to remove her robe. But, she enjoyed the time they spent wrapped up with each other, lust building with each stray touch. At first tantalizing sight of her womanhood, he could see she kept herself shaved, only the barest hint of hair on her bald and dripping pussy. Her pink clitoris peeked out of its protective hood, surrounded by dark lips.
Entwined together again, their tongues caused a mess in the interlocked space of their mouths. She had been wrong about size, seeing it now in its full glory. She continued to pump his member, taking it in her hand, feeling the hot desire running through Jian concentrated there, Chitsukiko pushed it out into his body, enjoying hearing his grunts and seeing his gaze lustfully focused on her chest as she did. She drew one of her breasts to herself, pulling away from her partner to instead flick a tongue on the stiff, glistening nipple mounted atop the large mound.
Leaving a trail of wet kisses, she lowered her head toward his groin. She smelled the masculine scent becoming more potent and heady, making her head spin. Chitsukiko glanced up, eyes lidded. "Tell me if I'm better than that the seamstress girl you liked, Jian." She said and opened her mouth, pushing her lips past the head. Teasing the tip with her tongue as she bobbed her head, only taking in a few inches.
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