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Han Qianya opened her mouth wide and added another finger in, and the three fingers filled her soft, slippery mouth to the brim.

A large amount of saliva was secreted and flowed down the corners of her mouth because she couldn't swallow in time. It slid down her slender neck, which was slightly curved back into a graceful arc, her delicate collar bones which were sunken in, and between the towering snowy peaks.

She was sucking her fingers hard, and the sound put his mind in turmoil.

The speed of the up and down stroking of the shaft was increasing, and between relaxing and tightening, the fingertips occasionally traced the rounded tip of the glans and gently pressed the head, which was oozing with slippery fluid.

"Suck harder and stroke my scrotum, it's very sensitive, you have to be gentle, don't pinch it..."

He bewitched her with a hoarse voice, and the sound of his panting made her body tingle.

With her fingers in her mouth, she could only make a "mmh" sound as tears unconsciously dripped from the corners of her eyes.

She turned on the speakerphone and put the phone on the bedside table. The man's hoarse and heavy panting instantly filled the room.

She closed her eyes, imagining that she was sucking a man's cock, and the musky smell of a man spread in her mouth.

The other hand gently covered her heavy, full breasts as she held her fingers in her mouth and pleaded vaguely, "I can't do it, my tits are so big, can you rub them for me, please?"

The man laughed lowly, and teasingly said, "I'll rub it for you after you make me cum."

"Ha~ You're so mean! Then I'll rub it myself, I don't need you~"

As she spoke, her right hand vigorously rubbed the soft roundness, squeezing it into various shapes, the snow-white flesh leaking through her fingers.

She felt so unsatisfied that every inch of her body was being gnawed at by an unknown molecule called emptiness and loneliness, torturing her to the bone.

She longed for a pair of big, warm palms to caress her, to knead her, to play with her delicate, young body.

"How are you doing it? Tell me."

"Mmh~" Han Qianya moaned, gasping for breath, "I used my hand to hold my tit from below, lifted it up a little and fiddled with it. It's like jelly, bouncing and shaking, just like a shining white wave of breasts."

"Well, when it shakes, it's so tingly and painful."

Su Moqi raised his eyelids and glanced at the picture frame on his desk. Closing his eyes again, his mind was filled with the lascivious image of her face flushed red, dripping with sweat and full of lust.

In his imagination, she held his cock in her mouth while stroking her soft breasts. Her two slender legs were closed together, rubbing hungrily while spring water leaked out from the gap between her pussy.

"Although I am only sixteen years old, my breasts are so big that they are beautiful and plump like a hemisphere. I can't hold them with one hand at all."

"It's smooth and tender to the touch, like a peeled egg... Mmmh- My nipples are a very pretty pink color, I'm pinching my nipples now~"

She described carefully, holding a crimson nipple between her two fingers and pulling it outward, prompting a slight pain. She was so excited that her sex drive soared and her tummy got even more sore and uncomfortable.

"Are your nipples hard?" he asked.

"Aah, it's hard. It feels like a red bean. Touch it, okay? It's really sensitive, I really want to be touched and sucked~ Mmm~ My pair of tits are so beautiful, but I've never been touched by others before..."

She said a little regretfully, her thumbs pressing her nipples downwards, and released another cry of delight.

"Little vixen, no one but me is allowed to touch your slutty tits!"

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