"Is it okay?"
Chen Fang asked softly.
Actually, asking this question at this time was completely unnecessary.
But he asked anyway, because the whole situation was still a bit bewildering to him.
Nunu nodded vigorously, her face all shy but revealing an undeniable desire.
Since permission was granted.
There was no psychological pressure anymore.
Chen Fang knelt down, positioning her two long legs on his thighs.
He raised the barrel, aiming at the target...
Though the petals were already moist.
But upon entering, there was still some resistance, not due to lack of lubrication, but because it was an unexplored territory.
Chen Fang tried to go as slow as possible.
So Nunu wouldn't have to endure tremendous pain.
The process was very long.
Of course, as he entered bit by bit, Nunu showed some signs of discomfort.
But compared to the pleasure, it was clearly less significant.
Finally.
Chen Fang was tightly embraced.
