chapter130-She cried again

Karl pov

I look at Cecilia and find it really funny to see her speechless. It's as if there are countless question marks popping around her head.

What is this person saying?

How come I seem less normal when I talk in bed.

Haha

I'm already holding her hand, protecting her buttocks as I sit on my face. 

Cecilia's thighs part, her feet move away from my penis and step on my pubic bone, not daring to completely relax.

I hug her waist and press down, "Relax, you're too tense."

Her buttocks are pressed down by external force, Cecilia's pussy completely pressed against my face, wet and sticky against my nose and lips, she can feel my hot breath spraying inside her pussy, warm and moist.

She holds on to the sofa tightly, turning her head to look at the curtain, my face is squeezed between her buttocks, and I can barely see her jaw being lifted up and down, forcefully licking her pussy.