In the cramped dressing room.
Wang Jing's bare ass was propped against the wall, her snow-white buttocks perked up high.
Between her thighs, two plump pieces of clam-like flesh were spread open, with a pink G-spot glistening with droplets of clear fluid.
Behind her, Zhang Hang was half-kneeling.
Zhang Hang's face moved close, his mouth directly kissing those plump pieces of clam-like flesh.
"Oh..." Wang Jing shivered with pleasure.
Since they were in the dressing room of a shopping mall, she was forcing herself not to cry out.
Zhang Hang was very good at licking.
His long tongue moved in and out of Wang Jing's folds, sending her into continuous climax.
The gushing love juices poured out from her crevice, drenching Zhang Hang's face and mouth.
While Wang Jing and her boyfriend were getting it on in the dressing room, Lin Wei was flipping through her phone on the couch of the clothing store, waiting for the two.
"Miss... Please come with me."
