Jia's lips were plump, soft, and charming. When the glans pressed against her red lips, Harry immediately felt a tingling and soft pleasure.
"Mm!~~~No! Ahh No~~~Mm!~~~Um!~~~No!~~~Haah!~Ha~~No!~~~"
Jia closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling. She struggled weakly, her lips tightly closed and her teeth clenched. Harry's glans rubbed against her delicate lips but did not go in.
"Jia, aren't you thirsty? Come, brother will give you some water! Open your mouth!" Harry panted excitedly.
He grabbed a bottle of mineral water from the table beside him, unscrewed the cap, and took a sip. Then he slightly opened his lips and let the water in his mouth drip from the corners, sliding onto the hot glans.
The crystal-clear mineral water, mixed with Harry's saliva, slid along the root of his penis toward Jia's lips.
