In the empty office, the sound of panting continuously echoed.
Sitting on the chair, Sun Wanqi clamped her legs, rubbing incessantly.
That sweet and pretty face was now flushed with redness.
Her right hand, tucked under her abdomen, kept kneading her lower body as she indulged in the rare leisure.
"Such a beautiful woman, how could she play with herself? It's such a waste."
Lin Fan was lying on the door, watching Sun Wanqi moaning continuously.
That pitiful look had already made the iron pestle in his crotch hard as steel.
Thinking of her voluptuous, tender breasts, Lin Fan couldn't wait to gently push open the door and walk in.
Lost in desire and unable to extricate herself, Sun Wanqi didn't even notice someone had arrived from behind.
She was continuously using her fingers to tease Yao Spring while her mind was filled with scenes of Lin Fan and Liu Lingfei's pleasure.
His treasure, which was over twenty centimeters long, made her feel itchy with desire.
