"Mmhh..hmmm…"
Leysha's tongues and mine clashed for quite a while.
It was natural, as we were both thirsting for this kind of longing and intimacy.
I saw Leysha's gaze fixed on me, her eyes half-closed, and her tongue still busy battling mine.
I don't know how much saliva had dripped down our lips.
I hugged her waist tightly, pulling her body so that my cock rubbed against her wet, warm pussy.
The warmth of her body collided with mine, creating a collective warmth that made us both melt in this love.
I pulled my mouth away for a moment to let Leysha catch her breath, then I kissed her neck slowly.
"Hahh…Baron…mmmm…"
Leysha moaned softly, and I could feel her body trembling with pleasure as I gently bit her neck.
Her scent was like sandalwood, which always aroused my desire.
Yet, when I met Leysha in the forest, there was no sandalwood scent like this.
