Wang Dahai had been waiting for this day for far too long, and finally, Zhang went on a business trip, finally leaving his sister-in-law alone.
His emotions agitated, he embraced her and kissed her furiously.
Lin Wanqiu was kissed until she gasped for breath, almost out of breath.
"Slow down, slow down," Lin Wanqiu panted, sticking out her tongue.
But Wang Dahai continued to kiss her neck, her earlobes, all the sensitive spots.
With each kiss, a flame ignited in that area.
Wang Dahai lifted her nightgown, gripping her slender waist and kneading vigorously.
Lin Wanqiu's eyes glazed over, she moaned softly, her body nearly breaking under his play.
Wang Dahai let go of her waist, sat up on her body, caught the edge of the little intimates draped over her hips, and as they slid off, his body followed downwards.
He slid the little intimates all the way off, held Lin Wanqiu's buttocks, lifted her lower body, and greedily sniffed the beautiful garden.
