At the same time, he was also very eager, eager to stand up like Li Qiang, to use his own body to fiercely fuck the lascivious Chen Chunhua.
His face contorted with these two conflicting emotions, as he grimaced and stared intently through the crack of the door at the two, his movements dead set on not missing a thing. He had missed some earlier actions while searching for a porn flick, but now he was determined to keep watching, to see what other seductive moves Chen Chunhua could pull off.
Just fantasizing about it in his mind had already made Wang Yong feel incredibly good…
In the bathroom, Chen Chunhua lustfully gazed at the hard object beneath Li Qiang, her hands involuntarily reaching out to grab onto it, both hands teasingly playing with the blazing hot and hard dragon.
The saliva-coated rigidness felt extremely slick to the touch, acting like lubricant. Chen Chunhua grasped the head in one hand and rubbed, while the other hand gripped Li Qiang's base, pumping up and down.
