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The two of you simply sat there on the floor, apparently content until Qing raised her head from your shoulder and asked, "Um...Dan...can I do something...?"

You were taken aback by her words, but nodded your approval. "Of course."

Qing could only smile and blush at the same time before she placed her hands onto your shaft. She nervously stroked you off, allowing a moan to escape your lips, before slowly running her tongue along your cock.

Her first try at fellatio was awkward at first, but eventually she began to pick up the pace, making sure you were once again erect. She giggled before unexpectedly pining you to the floor.

"Qing...what...what's going on?" you asked in bewilderment, but Qing put a finger to your lips before lowering herself onto you.

She gasped as she started riding you at a steady pace, and you could only look up at her, blushing as brightly as she was. With both hands, you pulled her in for a passionate kiss, and held onto her as you started pumping upwards into her.

A moment would passed, and as your hands made their way to her hips, you gave each of her buttcheeks a gentle squeeze as Qing's movements intensified. She would then slide her tongue into your mouth, slowly dancing with yours.

Her hips would rock up and down a few more times before Qing let out a muffled moan as she climaxed, and you would soon follow suit, groaning into her lips as you came into her briefly before pulling out and ejaculating the remainder onto her hips.