The sensual and flawless figure of the woman in front of him, coupled with the ambiguous and fiery atmosphere, left Chen An with not the slightest hesitation at a time like this; he reached out and seized Wang Ping's pair of sexy orbs on her chest.
The soft touch instantly spread from his hands to the depths of Chen An's heart, ensnaring him in the heat and tenderness of Wang Ping. The more Wang Ping showed excitement, the stronger the force of Chen An's grip became, driven by the excitement and desire in his heart, allowing his fingers to sink deep into the ample whiteness of Wang Ping's chest.
His vigorous kneading made Wang Ping's breathing tighten, and then the restlessness in her heart burst forth, leaving Wang Ping in that lust-filled atmosphere, her eyes becoming hazy and her mouth continuously emitting one moan after another.