Qin Rong quickly pushed Song Tian into the corner of the bathroom and then pulled the shower curtain closed.
She then turned on the shower head.
As the water cascaded down, Chen Shengli also entered and sat down on the toilet to relieve himself.
"Shit, I drank so much I've got the runs, babe, bear with me, I'll be done in a sec."
"Why are you back so early?" Qin Rong asked.
"A guest had an emergency, so we didn't go to the second venue!"
While they were talking, Song Tian had already squatted down and pulled off Qin Rong's lace panties.
Soft hairs, tightly closed thighs—a perfect seam tightly fused together, which gently parted to reveal a pink "Pearl" before Song Tian.
Song Tian tenderly licked the "Pearl."
The intense stimulation clenched Qin Rong's teeth to prevent any moans, but her legs went weak and were then spread to the sides by Song Tian into a wide stance.