High Society [Part I]

150 Waiting For The Rabbit

Compared with Shen Dongzhi's Xishan villa, Han Cheng's residence is a simple high-end apartment, Shen Dongzhi is more sure that this is a man with good intentions.

The two took a bath separately, Shen Dongzhi sat on the bed wearing his shirt, Han Cheng walked over and held her hand, gently stroking her palm with his fingertips.

Then he put his arms around her waist and put her on the bed, and pressed her over.

"Don't be afraid... tell me if it hurts..."

Shen Dongzhi blinked, but she was actually not afraid, on the contrary she was quite curious.

The man's hand started to caress her body, his rough fingertips slowly slid down from the collarbone, when he grasped the soft mass, Shen Dongzhi felt a tingling sensation all over his body.

Especially between the clamped legs, the little meat flower twitched twice, secreting a little juice, and even the tender meat was a little sore and painful.

Han Cheng continued to move, he unbuttoned Shen Dongzhi's clothes, exposing the delicate breasts that had never been soothed by anyone in the air, no need to kiss or touch, just a few glances from him, the two pink nipples trembled stand up.

Han Cheng took a tight breath, held a breast directly, and stuffed her nipple into his mouth.

"Ah!" The

man's mouth was hot and moist, his tongue was big and thick, and the feeling of licking the top of the nipple was very clear, Shen Dongzhi couldn't help twisting, and the small slit underneath was flowing more and more joyfully.

Han Cheng had never seen such a delicate and shy woman before, he lost his sense of proportion for a moment, and rubbed her pussy vigorously twice, Shen Dongzhi immediately trembled, and the pussy like a steamed bun twitched several times, bleeding The warm honey liquid in the palm of his hand.

She bit her lip tightly, and her slightly parted lips overflowed with a seductive moan.

"Itchy... um..."

Han Cheng rubbed her acupuncture point with the palm of his hand, and scraped along the seams of the flesh twice with his fingers, until the small nuclei swelled up.

"Where does it itch? Here?"

"Um... ah... um..."

Shen Dongzhi's whole body became hot from his touch, he only felt that his private parts were already burning, and there was a sense of emptiness in the depths of his flower heart, and something needed to be inserted in to fill it up.

"Will it hurt to use your hands? Let me lick it for you?"

Han Chengchu panted and let go of her wet nipples, his hands still sticking to her pussy. In fact, I also want to try the feeling of being licked there by the tongue.

It was very comfortable to lick the nipple just now.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Han Cheng thought she was unwilling, so he continued to touch her to coax her.

"It won't hurt if you use your tongue, and you can insert it, okay?"

Shen Dongzhi finally hummed.

Han Cheng's body slid down, he opened her legs and pushed the two thin legs apart, carefully watching her pussy.

It's beautiful, shaved and slippery, and it's so tightly closed that you have to wrestle your legs to see a bit of it.

Even if Shen Dongzhi is bold enough to look at acupuncture points like this, he can't bear it, his whole body is tender.

In the next second, a strange feeling hit Shen Dongzhi's body directly, and she couldn't help but groaned.