Jay pressed on her body and raised her waist when she was trembling.
He straightened his waist and lowered down gradually while Lilith groaned sentimentally.
It was a sense of fullness she had never had before, so she arched her waist, panting and groaning.
Jay kissed her lips gently since the woman's tightness led him more intoxicated. He waited for her to adjust patiently and cherished her first night, from which she finally turned from a girl to a real woman.
He sighed with satisfaction beside her ear, wiping her tears, and whispered, "Lilith, you are mine, finally."
Lilith held him, her body trembling but feeling happy.
The temperature was rising quickly in the room where the man's breath and the woman's groaning mixed together.
On such a chill night, they pressed with each other and were reluctant to part with each other.
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