"What... what nonsense are you talking about?" Shen Wanqing's earlobes instantly flushed scarlet, her graceful neck arching back, but she couldn't break free from Chen Nan's iron-clad arms!
Chen Nan's thumb pressed right on her sensitive spot beneath the tight skirt, feeling that heat and wetness through the almost transparent fabric!
"Auntie's legs are shaking!" He took her pearl-like earlobe into his mouth, satisfied by a suppressed whimper: "Watching your own niece getting fucked, did it make you this wet already?"
The sound of running water in the bathroom suddenly grew louder, and Shen Qinglan's shapely silhouette could be vaguely seen through the frosted glass!
Shen Wanqing's pupils shrank in an instant, her crimson-nailed fingers digging deep into Chen Nan's shoulder. She panted, "Let go... she will see..."
"Then don't make a sound!" Chen Nan suddenly pushed her onto the sofa, his left hand covering her mouth, his right hand lifting up the black skirt!