Meanwhile, Zhao Na hid inside the bathroom, indulging herself.
Moreover, she hadn't removed that little toy from where she urinated.
She let the device burrow continuously inside her, while she rubbed herself non-stop with her index and middle fingers.
"It feels so good... Mmm, Chen Bin... Chen Bin, I... I really want... really want you to play with me! Play me to death... Play this slut to death!"
In the small cubicle, Zhao Na bit her phone, but her mind was totally filled with thoughts of Chen Bin.
And at this moment, she couldn't help but imagine Chen Bin pressing down on top of her.
The only drawback was that Zhao Na preferred to cry out unrestrained, but she hadn't lost her senses and knew where she was, so she had to suppress her emotions, not daring to let herself cry out loud.
"Heh, slut, that's enough, isn't it?"
Just then, Chen Shuang, who'd been eavesdropping outside the cubicle, let out a cold laugh.
