Qingyi sat relaxed on the edge of a large, luxurious bathtub, feeling the weight of Elize's twin mountains as they swallowed his large, throbbing cock.
The softness of the ample, warm flesh pressed against his thighs, sending a subtle shiver through him.
Sometimes Qingyi forgot their true vastness, their softness, and their weight against his skin. Fortunately, his beloved wife was always there to remind him.
Elize lifted her breasts around her husband's cock one last time before letting them fall, hitting Qingyi's thighs with a loud, wet smack.
Then she hugged them, squeezing them tightly around Qingyi's member at the same time as she wrapped her lips around the reddish glans, sucking voraciously.
Behind him, a voice sounded, noble, sweet, and shy.
"Do I really have to do this? ... It's embarrassing..."
It was Aeryn. Her firm breasts were covered in soap as she rubbed herself against Qingyi's back.
