Chapter 67 Crippled Paper

• As the sunshine peered through the windows and shone on our entangled bodies, I felt her breath brushing down my chest as my chin was tugged on her head. Her naked figure coiled in the fence of my arms and my dick was still kissing her vaginal lips. The milky water boiled in it as the rod stood upright caressing her belly. I looked down at her face, calm, serene, sleeping in my arms.
• I planted a kiss on her forehead and pecked on her lips like a hungry butterfly sieving the nectar of flowers.
• Unfortunately, I woke her up, as she tipped her head up and kissed at my chin.