The girl hasn't had sex many times, so the slit in the middle is incredibly narrow; if it were a married woman who'd been fucked a lot, the gap down there would naturally be wider.
Of course, those mature women who've been doing yoga and pelvic tightening exercises for years are another story entirely.
Lin Hao's big palm slowly covered her, her two beautiful legs trying to clamp together from Chen Yi's nervousness, but Lin Hao forced them back down.
His broad, rough palm stroked her plump mound, kneading and rubbing every little fold along that slit.
Whether from fear or shame, that place kept trembling and tightening even under his gentle soothing touch.
Lin Hao felt his lower belly heat up again, aching to ram himself straight into that slit, straight to the deepest point.
Right after, he extended his middle finger and slowly slid it into the slit in the middle, savoring the tender, velvety flesh inside.
"Mm… ah…"
