Sex Under Quilt

"Honey... stop touching me. I can't stand it if you keep touching me!"

Lily lowered her voice and spoke as if she was crying, but her body was limp and she didn't offer any resistance.

In front of Ryan, she was a docile sheep, and her body was so sensitive to him. Ryan went up to lick her ear and said, "Wife, your underwear is almost wet, take it off!"

After a slight hesitation, she cooperated by lifting her hips and letting her husband take off the last bit of clothing for her under the quilt. Ryan hand also covered it and felt around, and found that it was indeed muddy.

Lily, who was conservative by nature, was very nervous and conflicted at this moment. She reached back and touched his already hard cock. She grabbed it and started stroking it out of habit, not feeling any obvious changes in the darkness.