As she provoked me this way, I couldn’t hold back any longer, and I directly pinned her to the ground, sliding my hand under her skirt.
As I touched her, I was instantly stunned.
She wasn’t wearing anything underneath!?
My fingers had delved directly into that mysterious zone!
Feeling that soft, moist sensation, I trembled with excitement.
“Hey, why are you in such a hurry? Don’t you know you’re hurt?”
“I’m not stopping you from touching, just be gentle.”
Song Yazhi pouted and complained.
That enticing demeanor was absolutely mesmerizing.
Gasping heavily, my blood boiled.
I knew she was open-minded, but I hadn’t expected her to be this bold.
This also showed how much she desired to be my woman.
She had even prepared in advance.
“Alright, stop fooling around, come take a shower.”
Just as I was about to continue exploring Song Yazhi’s mysterious grassland, Yang Yaxue walked out of the bathroom.
By now, she was stark naked, standing right in front of me in all her glory.
The sight of her porcelain body made my head spin, making my already hard member swell even more.
Yang Yaxue had her own unique charm.
This put me in a dilemma.
Song Yazhi, Yang Yaxue, two such tempting beauties, which one should I start with?
“Giggle, I’ll stop teasing you, let’s shower first.”
Song Yazhi laughed lightly and quickly shed her clothes.
Soon, the three of us were baring all in the bathroom.
They helped me into the bathtub, one in front and one behind, starting to apply shower gel on my body.
Enjoying the touch of the two pairs of hands, I closed my eyes in comfort.
No wonder so many men desire to be flanked by women; I must admit, the feeling is incredibly blissful.
Having come this far, I made no reservations, extending my hands, and grasping a peach in each hand, I started to fondle them intricately.
Each woman’s peach had its unique allure.
But without exception, they were all exceptionally tactile.
Handling one in each hand was stimulating enough, but what was even more lethal were their moans, which tremendously satisfied my ego.
“Little Tian, tell us, which of our peaches feels more comfortable to touch?”
Suddenly, Yang Yaxue asked me such an awkward question.
I was really taken aback by her question.
Yang Yaxue’s peaches, while smaller, impressed with their firmness and suppleness.
Song Yazhi’s were full and soft.
Seeing my perplexed expression, Song Yazhi burst out laughing.
“Alright, Yaxue, stop teasing him. Look how scared he got,” she said.
As she spoke, she lathered up some shower gel and began to stroke up and down on my erection.
The physical pleasure combined with the mental satisfaction nearly made me explode right there.
After they cleaned me up, they began to soap each other.
Two top-notch beauties with beautiful bodies and faces, fondling each other’s bare skin right in front of me—the scene was utterly beautiful.
Watching their plump white buttocks sway, I desperately wanted to grab one and go at it from behind.
We washed for about half an hour before we dried off and walked out together.
Once we reached the bed, the two women, as if they had agreed beforehand, lay down naked on either side of me.
“Little Tian, do you want to do that with Yazhi? Don’t worry, I won’t be jealous, really,” whispered Yang Yaxue in my ear.
“Hey, what are you whispering about, leaving me out?”
Before I could speak, Song Yazhi had already leaned in.
“Hehe, take a guess.”
Yang Yaxue gave a seductive smile and the next second, her soft body pressed directly on me, her red lips sealing mine.
Her nimble tongue pried open my teeth, sucking on my saliva with a look of ecstasy and enjoyment.