"Smack...! Smack...! Smack...!" The whip lashed viciously across Ning Jinyu's fair and perky buttocks, which soon bore vivid red marks from the whipping, swelling red.
But the harder Lin Shuang whipped, the greater Ning Jinyu's bodily reactions became.
"Ah... mmm...!! Ah!!" Ning Jinyu's voice grew louder and louder, her slutty, cheap nature... now fully unleashed.
It's unimaginable that this seemingly dignified psychologist is in fact... an extreme contrast bitch behind closed doors!
Seemingly respectful and solemn on the outside, yet so slutty and cheap in private!
The harder Lin Shuang whipped, the more violently Ning Jinyu's delicate body trembled.
The whip kept lashing at her buttocks, and the area between Ning Jinyu's plump cheeks... that pink peach blossom, was already flooding.
Her tender peach was now drenched, a clear fluid continuously secreted... drenching her perineum...
This was a woman's most private area, completely wet.