The water column was very clear, gushing out in surges.
Crouched with her head down, Wang Meina sobbed out loud, as if too ashamed, feeling too disgraced, and cried again, "It's all you, bastard, insisting on doing it, now you've seen my ugly state, are you happy now!"
"Do you feel a sense of achievement by making fun of me like this? You stinking bastard, pervert!"
She wept, cursing nonstop.
"Ah! What are you... what are you doing!" At this moment, I had already got up, removed the showerhead, adjusted the water temperature, and began to wash her butt, rinsing it first, then squeezing some shower gel, soaping it up, and thoroughly scrubbing.
It was really big, really plump, and the skin was tender and smooth, so comfortable to touch!
"Ah! Ah!" Wang Meina turned back and glared at me with disgust, preparing to get up, not letting me touch her, but after I rubbed her for a while, she started to hum comfortably.
"Director Wang, feels good, doesn't it!"
I asked.
