Chapter 32

His eyebrows rose. "You'll enjoy it more if you sit my friend. Like a cowgirl." He wagged his eyebrow at her. "Don't you want to try that?"

 

She spits out his manhood and then excitedly sits on it just in time to enter inside her, causing her to moan loudly.

"Ahhhh!" She put her palm on his abdomen, and then she pushed herself up and down. "Oh, Jordan."

 

"Fuck you, moon cake!" He gripped her waist. "Is this your way of greeting me a good morning, huh?"

 

Lena smiled. "Did you like my good morning greeting?"

 

Jordan grinned. "I don't like it, I love it."

 

She chuckled. "Good."

 

She started moving up and down. With every movement of her body, her breast shook. Jordan's eyes were fixed on it, full of lust.

 

Unconsciously, she tightened her muscles around his manhood.