"What are you doing!"
Jiang Rou was extremely flustered as she tried to cover herself.
Dahai sat on her thighs, admiring her plump, close-knit thighs, thinking they were absolutely exquisite.
Once her little intimates were pulled aside, the white and fully rounded gateway, moist with droplets, exuded an enticing fragrance that made him yearn.
Even though Jiang Rou covered herself with her hands, through the tiny gaps between her delicate fingers, he could faintly see the tender pink flesh.
Dahai grabbed his member, rubbed it on her fingers, and got her hand sticky with fluid.
"I'm really just practicing with you. Think about it, how will sister-in-law be sure we are a couple?"
"Surely she needs to see something, right?"
"Just bringing you clothes, staying in your room for a bit, she'll still just suspect, but won't be able to confirm."
"But if she accidentally sees you helping me with your mouth, or with this clamped on, do you think she would still doubt?"
