The muscles in my back tightened the moment she made such a dirty whisper. But I didn't want things to end like this. I needed to make Tang Wei feel better, not just sexually, but to show appreciation for her beautiful body.
A body carved by protecting the country.
My hips slowed as I pulled back. "Nnnnn..." A low moan slipped from her lips as my cock dragged her soft folds. The slippery juices bubbling as my tip slowly left her warm pussy until it plopped out, followed by a white, spittle-like substance.
"Tang Wei, why are we doing this?"
"Haaa... Huh?"
I hugged her body, lifting her off the couch, the weight of her body much lighter than I thought... my face pressed against her chest, the heat from her sweaty body felt damp against my skin, but I didn't mind.
She froze when I hugged her, then her voice trembled with uncertainty. "John, what are you doing?"
"I am asking you why we are doing this?"
