Xie Qingyi's turn

Yang Chen felt her thighs rubbing and squeezing his finger more frequently and the longing look in her eyes made him feel sorry as he had to make her wait.

"I am really sorry, but you have to wait for a bit…hm?" He asked while teasing her clit and looking at her with a pleasing face.

"Y-yang Chen"

Seeing the distressed smile on his face, her heart pounded faster, and She subconsciously called out his name. Seeing that he was waiting for her answer, she released his hand from her thighs and placed it on her massive milkers.

"J-just make it quick. I don't think I can endure it any longer".

As she spoke, She pressed his hand on her breasts and made him caress them forcefully without applying much pleasure.

Just then, He felt his waist being pinched, and turning his head, He saw Zhu Jia glaring at him with a dissatisfied face. Like every woman, She also wanted her man to focus on her when they made love to each other.