"Mmm, mmm, ugh, ugh!"
Liu Menglan hummed softly, with a mouthful of Song Tian's hefty member, her gaze darting outside as she frantically pushed against Song's lower belly.
Song Tian forcefully held Liu Menglan down, looked around, then grabbed a towel, pinned Liu Menglan down, twisted her arms behind her back, and was about to tie her hands together.
"No, no, please not here!" Liu Menglan pleaded in a panic.
But Song Tian's lust had ignited, especially since Liu Menglan had applied delicate, light makeup that day, making the ripe and beautiful woman even more alluring, with an added touch of elegance.
Amidst Liu Menglan's struggles, Song Tian pushed her to the floor, stepped on her back, roughly twisted her arms behind her, and bound her hands tightly.
Meanwhile, Liu Menglan's panties and stockings had been yanked down to her ankles, leaving her lower half exposed.