Ezra's movements were so fast that Celeste couldn't react immediately.
The man's lips were rough, with chapped skin on them.
The man's tongue is very domineering, he insists on prying open the woman's tightly closed teeth.
Celeste didn't want to, Ezra put his hand on her chin hard, and Celeste opened her lips automatically without even feeling the pain, allowing the man's big tongue to invade forcefully.
"Ugh..."
Celeste put her hands on her chest to resist, but the man was like a majestic and immovable mountain, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't shake it a bit.
Celeste felt that her soft heart just now was ridiculous.
Crystal saliva slowly flowed from the gap between the lips of the two.
Finally, Ezra let go of Celeste, but Celeste hadn't finished changing in one breath,
