The two equally sexy and exquisite wives in front of him were arching their round buttocks, allowing him to play with them as he wished, setting Chen An's blood on fire, completely ignited by these two flirtatious women.
Under Wang Ping's seduction, Chen An couldn't help but press the vibrating massage wand he had been holding against Wang Ping's thighs. Instantly, the sticky love juices beneath Wang Ping flowed out uncontrollably as if a valve had been opened.
Meanwhile, Wang Ping's wonderful moans became more and more soul-stirring in such sensations, utterly indistinguishable from the cries of arriving ecstasy.
Li Lingling, hearing Wang Ping's voice and the vibrations nearby, knew for sure Wang Ping was being pleasured by the man with that stimulating vibrator. Though Li Lingling couldn't see the shameful scene, it was enough to excite her.
