The thick coconut milk nearly sprayed out.
Chen Bin's shirt was quickly soaked through with a large patch.
Su Qin was panting repeatedly, breathing out like orchids.
"Chen Bin, it feels so good... Your massage is so comfortable…"
Her vision gradually became blurry, as if she were softly floating on clouds, extremely excited.
Her large, soft pair was being kneaded over and over by Chen Bin.
The soft flesh was shaped into various forms by Chen Bin's kneading, eventually spilling out from between his fingers.
Chen Bin's eyes sparkled with excitement, his heart racing.
This was just one side of the watermelon, and his two big hands couldn't even grasp it all!
It was so thrilling!
And with every press, large waves of splashes would arise, scattering all over the place.
"Sister Qin, you've been holding back so much, is this amount normal?"
Sizzle...
Another two streams of coconut milk splashed out.