Just a slight physical contact earlier had already made Wang Yue so excited that he could hardly stand still. Now, with the soft warmth of Ling Xueyan in his arms, smelling her enticing body odor, and his chest being pressed against her large, soft breasts...
Moreover, since the two of them were so close at that moment, no matter how much Wang Yue tried to move back, it was of no use. His rigid penis was pressed firmly between Ling Xueyan's legs through their clothes.
Although, because Ling Xueyan was wearing high heels, Wang Yue's penis did not touch her most sensitive areas; it was just pressed against the inner sides of her thighs, which was already enough to make him lose control of his excitement.
