"Dahai, why haven't you started the massage yet?"
Wang Dahai's hand was halfway extended when he suddenly heard Liu Lin speak up.
He was invigorated, and the impulsive thought he had was immediately dispersed. He hurriedly lifted his hand a bit and placed it on the tender white buttocks.
With this grasp, Wang Dahai felt his soul tremble.
So soft, so tender!
Mrs. Liu's buttocks, they felt like this to the touch—truly thrilling!
"Mmm~"
With this grasp, Mrs. Liu also made an embarrassing sound.
"Mrs. Liu, let me give you a good massage."
Wang Dahai's eyes turned bloodshot, her buttocks were so large that his pair of hands couldn't grasp them completely.
He squeezed the plump cheeks forcefully and then spread them apart with effort, and the little intimates suddenly got wedged into the crevice.
Under his kneading and pulling, Mrs. Liu's breathing grew quicker and quicker.
Suddenly, Wang Dahai heard a "slapping" sound.