"Naughty Brother, does it feel good? Do you like it when Sister Qian does this to you?"
Lin Qian cradled her full, tender breasts, sweeping them from top to bottom, then pressed her mature, fragrant soft body against Li Chen, her red lips slightly parted.
Her seductive and beautiful face was irresistibly enticing.
The fragrant warmth of her breath caressed his ears, tickling and making Li Chen's breathing become even heavier.
With Lin Qian's full breasts providing a full-body massage, he had been stimulated to the brink; feeling those splendid orbs pressing against him made him restless with desire.
His arms encircled her, ready to flip over and press down on top.
"Hold on, it's not over yet!"
"I've only just spread it evenly; Sister hasn't tasted yet!"
Lin Qian chuckled.
Seeing Li Chen's impatience, she felt a supreme satisfaction in her heart.
