"Ah, Zhang Yang, this feels so good, it's really thrilling!"
Qiao Yuxin was instantly satisfied, constantly feeling my presence through her skirt.
Her luscious lips parted and closed as she hummed, shedding all restraint and suppression, completely letting herself go.
Her once tightly closed beautiful legs slowly parted, allowing me to move more freely.
Later, she even lifted her skirt, leaving only the thin layer of her panties between us.
The intense wetness almost pushed my desire to its peak, I truly wished I could just dive right in.
But at that moment, there was a muffled groan from the couple in the car, ending things abruptly.
"Honey, I want more."
"Next time, I'm a bit tired today."
The man seemed a bit exhausted.
"Hmph, always next time, but hey, it seems like there's someone outside..."
The woman complained, suddenly spotting me and Qiao Yuxin outside the car.
Even though it was obscured by night, for a moment, we still caught each other's eyes.
