Chapter 3 - I am so itchy down there, please help me rub too
The rustling sound was covered by the sound of a man and woman making love on the screen.
The bath towel fell to the ground, and a giant object busted out in front of her eyes.
Jiang Huan was one year older than her, and his penis had been very well developed. When her eyes rested on it, the full and huge penis tip responded excitedly with transparent liquid.
The engorged and swollen penis was thicker than her wrist. It rested straight against his belly after losing the towel.
She was stunned slightly as if shocked, and a few seconds passed before she reached out to the bulky penis.
A pair of dark sparkling eyes stared at the whole process.
“Yikes,” she murmured softly, “it’s so hot.”
Her soft palm could not enclose the hot penis and it became even thicker. As the penis sat firmly on her palm, it trembled and shook. Pre-cum spewed out from the tip of the penis uncontrollably.
She stopped, motionless, and Jiang Huan surrendered first. Hair messy on his forehead, beads of sweat rolling down, his voice was hoarse and low: “Move a little.”
Chu Tangtang carefully stroked the huge thing, but within two strokes, a large hand abruptly covered her hand, guiding her to rub the penis.
She had always been eager to learn, under his personal one-to-one tutoring, she quickly mastered how to perform a hand job.
She even learned to observe Jiang Huan’s expression to determine whether to aggravate or increase her strokes.
When the film came to an end, Jiang Huan’s repressed, lustful breath and the sound of his body rubbing against the sheets echoed in the room.
Jiang Huan closed his eyes and his eyebrows seemingly wrinkled in pain. He used a great amount of self-control to stop himself from pushing hard into Chu Tangtang’s palm.
His good intentions were not received by Chu Tangtang.
Her pussy was aching, her palm was red and slightly painful under the high-frequency friction.
But the penis in her hand remained hot, hard and excited.
“I’m so tired,” she said, and she meant to stop and intended to withdraw her hand.
The hunter was not going to let go of the prey in front of him. Jiang Huan snapped the retreating wrist and his penis grazed heavily across her tender palm.
“Ah…” she cried out in shock, swept into the tide of desire.
As if her palms were burning with dryness, she hissed, “Slow down, gently, I’m in pain.”
Unconsciously, the trill that brought tears, made Jiang Huan’s black eyes darker and darker. He sprinted relentlessly, and he pretended to appease: “Bear with me, I’m almost there.”
……
Liar. /xmeowx: Tsk tsk, liar liar pants on fire./
There was mist in the corners of Chu Tangtang’s eyes, and after an unknown amount of time, her palms were rubbed red, and a stream of hot semen spattered out.
Her hands, clothes and air were quickly invaded by the smell of male hormones, and the surrounding air became thin.
This smell was very strange. Chu Tangtang sniffed and smelled the smell of heather* on her palm. Her head felt mushy.
She leaned closer to Jiang Huan and looked curiously at the semi-erected penis after ejaculation: “Is it comfortable?”
Chu Tangtang had a big problem.
Jiang Huan’s jaws tighten. His penis became erected again because of her smell and simple inquiry, re-entering the mire of sensuality
Chu Tangtang’s eyes widened and a hint of awe crossed her eyes.
Lust and awe surfaced on her face together without contradiction.
“Comfortable,” Jiang Huan’s eyes were dim and he was forced to bow to the unprecedented high sexual desire: “Help me again.”
Chu Tangtang tugged at her collar, her body was hot and her flower hole was wet.
“Alright,” she thought for a moment and pointed to her lower body that was dripping water. “You can also help me touch and rub it.”
“I’m itchy below.”
Heather (石楠花 Shí Nán Huā) – a flower that smells like semen