Song Tian parked his bicycle and pushed aside the nearby crops.
Over there, Lu Xiaojie had already taken several sets of clothes out from her backpack and spread them out.
Watching her bustle about with her cute little ass perked up, Song Tian couldn't help but lift up her seemingly innocent floral skirt.
Those white panties, wedged into her ass crack, the dark, curly pubes peeking out from the sides, and even from the fabric.
In the middle zone, it was soaking wet, dripping.
"Ah, Song, why are you so hasty!"
"Aren't you in a hurry?"
With a giggle, Lu Xiaojie replied, "I'm in a rush, even more than you!"
As she spoke, Lu Xiaojie actively slipped off her panties and shook her snowy white little ass.
That dense patch of hair almost completely covered it.
But the gushing trickle couldn't be stopped by the thickness.
Lu Xiaojie, swaying her smooth, round butt, said, "Song, quick, lick me, I just washed up at Li Na's place!"