Stimulated by Xiao Hua's touch, Dazhuang had completely forgotten about Liang Lu's existence. He picked up Xiao Hua and placed her on the massage bed.
He then buried his head into Xiao Hua's not-so-large peaches.
Xiao Hua's peaches were not very big, but they were absolutely perky, and she had a nice figure.
However, such a desirable woman had to face a man who was almost useless, which was indeed a pity and lamentable.
Dazhuang opened his mouth, latched onto the protrusion of Xiao Hua's left peach, and started to gently nibble.
"Hmm... gently... gentler, brother Dazhuang..."
She said to be gentler with her mouth, but her body was honest. She involuntarily embraced Dazhuang's head and even instinctively spread her legs as if she was already impatient for Dazhuang to enter her.
"Hmm, hmm... Brother Dazhuang, hurry, touch me..."
After a moment, Xiao Hua's fire of desire was fully ignited. She actively grabbed Dazhuang's hand and stuffed it between her legs.