Their bodies were almost seamlessly joined together.
Zhang Jie's beautiful legs tightly clasped his treasure, pressing against that wet peach orchard.
With just a small adjustment in position and a thrust forward, he could truly enter her body!
However, upon hearing Zhang Jie's words, Dahai's voice quivered with excitement.
"Want to!"
Zhang Jie smiled foolishly, her legs clamped tighter, and her delicate peach orchard ground against him repeatedly.
This wonderful pleasure made her feel itchy below, a sense of emptiness washing over her in waves.
"Even if you want to, you can't."
Zhang Jie's soft and voluptuous waist twisted gently, slowly grinding his treasure as her breasts pressed against his chest.
She was like a little temptress, exuding an irresistible charm.
"You're just helping 'big sister' treat her dampness, and in return she's helping you relieve your bodily needs. You can't take advantage of me, understand?"
Dahai felt a sense of loss at Zhang Jie's words.
