Churie’s body arched nang lumapat sa kaniyang pagkababaë ang mainit at basang dila ni Zader. Her toes curl as her fingers were playing on Zader's hair.
“Oh, God!” pabulong na sigaw ni Churie. Naglalabasan ang kaniyang mga ugat sa noo na para bang dinaig pa niya ang naglilabor.
Zader then began moving his tongue, circling around Churie's sensitive spot. Churie’s reaction was enough for him to be more daring.
“Oh, shït . . . Z-Zader, no . . .”Nakatingala si Churie habang pilit na sinasabunutan ng buhok si Zader. Churie’s hands were restless, humimas at pumisil ito sa tainga, pisngi at buhok ni Zader. Pinatulis ni Zader ang kaniyang dila sabay diin sa basam-basa ng yungib ni Churie.
“Yes! Yes! Oh . . .” Churie then began rocking her hips. Sunod ang bawat indayog niya sa naglalabas masok n
