"Even though I've seen what's beneath your clothes," she murmured, "I just... I just can't let you see mine. It would be too shameful."
"Ah... don't take off my pants," she pleaded.
*The more she struggled, the more excited I became.*
*And with my tantalizing, her desires had completely erupted, her body limp and powerless.*
Just like that, I slid down her white stockings, followed by her pink cotton panties.
"Xu Tian, please, don't do this," Han Feifei murmured, instinctively covering up her now-exposed intimate area with her hands.
I had already caressed her upper parts and was now about to see her most private part.
*For her, accepting this all at once was understandably difficult.*
"Aren't you already soaked? It must be uncomfortable, right? Let me wipe it for you."
As I said this, I admired the marvelous region before me.
Puffed up, like a little bun.
The cotton panties with their lace edges were sexy.
