The voluptuous secret wrapped in thin fabric made Liu Sanming stare at it and swallow hard.
The specially designed narrow silk panty in such a position couldn't even cover the pubic mound, plump flesh poked out from the edge, and a few curls slipped out too!
The wet slit in the center of the pubic mound stuck tightly to the fabric, imprinting a clear crease.
"No more..."
The feeling of shame made Li Nanhu twist and struggle continuously.
However, staying still seemed better; with movement, the lace on one side of the panties slowly sank into the moist, soft crevice.
The crumpled tender petals, like a flower beaten by the rain, gradually emerged from the lace's gaps.
The engorged butterfly-like lips were burning hot, exposed to the cool air, intensifying the shame within Li Nanhu.
Sadly, no matter how she struggled, escape was impossible.
Liu Sanming forcefully pressed her beautiful legs over her head, soles together, forming an 'O' shape.
