"Ah!!!"
Even though it was just a finger, Ling Er still felt an intense sense of fullness. Her body trembled lightly, and a sexy, seductive moan escaped her lips.
At that moment, it was as if all her strength was drained away, and she collapsed directly onto the massage table.
How could it feel this good!
It was just a single finger, yet it made her body tingle all over, more comfortable than real action.
"Is this... is this private care? Isn't it just like masturbation?"
Feeling the finger moving in and out below, a hint of doubt flashed in Ling Er's eyes, and she asked, panting.
Yang Chen, with a serious expression, said: "Yes, this is my method of care. Although it isn't different from masturbation, mine is a golden finger. Soon, you'll understand how comfortable it can be."
"Okay... I'm looking forward to it!"
Ling Er's face was full of anticipation.
