53. Deal with problems [2.3]
“In this life, I can't live without Pete.” At the end of the sentence, Noona leaned her sharp face closer, and her mouth was filled with a jagged mouth. Two small hands rested against his strong chest and caressed it low and low while the full mouth played the sultry song. By deliberately biting Peter's lower lip with his gnashing teeth in a soft but fiery game of sodomy.
“Ah…” Peter groaned in satisfaction. and his response became more intense. When Noona's little hands reached under the waistband and found the greatness that was already awakening for her.
Noona filled their mouths and plucked their little tongues that had entered the tiger's den, slowly and defiantly licking the tip of the tongue defiantly at the thick lips and moving to the ears and softly teasingly, as Peter often did. with you