Zhang Li's Pink blossom **

"Li'er, your hips are moving. Does it feel good?"

Seth inserted a second digit, twisting and curling his middle and ring finger. Her hips began trembling as her blossom released a white, sticky honey.

Zhang Li's moans seemed desperate as her hands gripped the bedsheet, her head moving left and right, and her hips rubbed Seth's tongue.

"It's amazing, Seth; I'm going to... to... cum!" Zhang Li cried out, her hands gripping Seth's hair while thrusting her hips against his face.

The bones of her pelvis crushed his nose as her pink blossom oozed a mixture of sticky honey and clear juices, bathing his tongue and face as her body trembled, her lips only releasing gasps as she convulsed, grasping at his hair and the sheets.

"Amazing, Li'er. Your body seems sensitive; you're so erotic." Seth praised her, his tongue licking her vaginal lips and pink blossom, tasting Zhang Li's fluids while removing his fingers.