Leyla subconsciously opened her legs, and then struggled to close them to stop the man's movements. She was conflicted, but the joy on her face was real, and she couldn't even hide it.
The flesh wall is warm and tight, and under the manipulation of his nimble fingers, more and more lewd fluids are secreted from the p***y, which completely wets Lance's fingers. He deliberately increases his movements so that when his fingers twitch When inserting the small hole, he could always hear the sound of gurgling, gurgling, groaning, he stretched out his middle finger, but he felt that it was not enough, so he pushed his finger deeper, and he added three fingers in one breath, Leyla arched her body and tightly grasped Lance's wrist, "Don't...don't...um...it's too deep...I don't want to..."
"Look,
