Chapter8

Chapter8

Winston Barrymore remained silent. Suddenly, he stood up, wrapped his arms around Jane Hilton's waist, and lifted him up, pressing his back onto the bed. Jane Hilton obediently opened his long legs, wrapping them around Winston Barrymore's waist, while responding to his kisses.

Winston Barrymore's kisses were always prolonged. His agile tongue moved like a snake between Jane Hilton's lips and teeth. Occasionally, their entangled tongues would be freed by Winston Barrymore before Jane Hilton could bite, conquering every inch of his mouth thoroughly.

His left hand lingered at the red tassel on Jane Hilton's chest for a long time, lightly pinching and teasing. Muffled moans escaped from his mouth intermittently.

Moving down the flat stomach to the round and perky buttocks, Winston Barrymore applied some force. He lifted one of Jane Hilton's legs, which was originally wrapped around his waist, folded it to his chest, and then placed it back over his shoulder. Taking the lubricant