C327 Under Impulse

I was like a mummy, quietly lying beside her and allowing the Blood Daughter to feel around my body … Rushing … He was sweating profusely...

She continued to lick my chest. Perhaps it wasn't a pleasure for her, so she started using her incomparably ample bosom to press tightly against my chest. She kept rubbing against it, rubbing against it, but her other arm wasn't idle either