In the Grip of a Dream Weaver Chapter 26

The slap finally landed, and Liam Wei's head was tilted. The left side of his face became red and swollen, and there was a smell of blood from his gums.

Liam Wei licked the blood off, grabbed his finger and sucked it, his tongue tip was graceful and graceful, but he sucked the finger tightly.

"Dad, don't you remember?" He pulled his hand and caressed the concave B*tt0cks. "Last time, in the locker room, Dad pulled down his underwear here and inserted it."

"A gentle teacher was having an affair with his own student at school..."

He twisted and bent on him, his delicate thighs rubbing against each other in a seductive way. The chain connecting his legs and genitals fell down, wrapped around his legs, emitting an ambiguous glow, tempting him to explore.