After all, when Qing Ye applied medicine to her before, Lin Dong had wanted her to wear it like this more than once. Ying Huanhuan knew that he wanted to see what was going on inside. So although she was very shy, Ying Huanhuan still chose this kind of underwear just to let Lin Dong see it. In fact, she was wearing the same style yesterday, but because Qing Ye's hand was blocking the outside of the underwear, Lin Dong probably didn't notice it. But in this situation today, Lin Dong would definitely be able to see everything that was happening under her. This was one of the reasons why she didn't let Qing Ye lift her skirt: " "I hope Lin Dong enjoys it, otherwise I've done such a shameful thing for nothing."
Qing Ye was also fully engaged in toying with the girl beside him, servicing her to make her feel even more comfortable. His right hand constantly kneaded her snow-white breasts while he savored the pleasure of his fingers inside her. Although he still felt a little regretful about the lack of firmness within her, there was nothing he could do about it. The walls of her vagina were soft and slippery, allowing his fingers to slide in and out with ease, drawing out a generous amount of vaginal fluid each time. Furthermore, he had confidence in his cock. After all, his cock was much thicker than his fingers, so he was sure that he would feel great inside her in the future. However, that was a matter for the future. Right now, the most important thing was to make her feel comfortable, otherwise there would be no future to discuss. So, Qing Ye also caressed the girl's body with all his heart.
However, Qing Ye suddenly felt as if something was missing. After watching for a while, he realized he had missed something. Ying Huanhuan's right breast was being toyed with by him, and her vagina was being penetrated by his fingers. However, there was one spot that hadn't received adequate stimulation: Ying Huanhuan's left breast, which was right in front of him. Because Qing Ye's left hand had moved downwards, it had been left idle.
However, Qing Ye, in his excitement, had been staring at Ying Huanhuan's shy face and her vagina, completely forgetting that there was a beautiful spot right in front of him, waiting for his caress. Thinking back to the same incident yesterday, Qing Ye felt a little ashamed. It was right in front of him, but he had ignored it. But it didn't matter. Admitting one's mistakes is a good way to improve. It wasn't too late to act now. With this in mind, Qing Ye lowered his head and tilted his head, then took the bright red spot on the throbbing whiteness in front of him into his mouth.
"Hmm..." In addition to the pleasure from her right breast and lower body, her left breast, which had not changed at all, also felt pleasant at this time. There was also a wet feeling on it, and there was a soft object pressing against her nipple, which made Ying Huanhuan feel comfortable again. However, she also opened her eyes to look at the sudden pleasure. After she opened her eyes, her eyes met with Qing Ye's who was sucking her left breast. Ying Huanhuan immediately closed her eyes shyly again, and her cheeks slowly turned red. The red color also spread to her neck and upper body: "Ah! I am being sucked in front of Lin Dong!" "Another man is sucking my nipple."
At this moment, Lin Dong, who was closely watching the fingers moving in and out of Ying Huanhuan's vagina, noticed the situation above him change again. He raised his gaze slightly and saw Ying Huanhuan's pretty face flushed with shyness, and her previously exposed snow-white breasts were now obscured by a head. Seeing this scene, Lin Dong was completely unaware that Ying Huanhuan's nipple was now in the mouth of another man. The thought of Ying Huanhuan's nipple being licked and bitten by Qing Ye made Lin Dong even more excited, and his breathing became heavier.
Feeling the pleasure radiating from her left breast, Ying Huanhuan felt extremely shy. Having her breasts toyed with by another man in front of Lin Dong, having another man's hands inserted into her skirt, having another man's hands toy with her vagina and even penetrate her were all within Ying Huanhuan's expectations and plans. However, she had not expected that her breasts would be licked by another man in front of Lin Dong. Feeling the constant pleasure radiating from her three most sensitive areas made Ying Huanhuan feel incredibly comfortable. She even leaned forward slightly, as if to welcome the other man's playful pleasure. This was the most embarrassing thing about her.
Qing Ye didn't think too much about it. He was trying to make up for the loss by licking the fully erected nipple in his mouth, while watching her pretty face, which had turned red after meeting his gaze. This brought Qing Ye great pleasure. After feeling Ying Huanhuan's body lean forward a little, he worked even harder, circling her small areola with his tongue, occasionally touching the nipple in the middle, either lightly tapping it with the tip of his tongue, gently teasing it with his tongue, or gently clamping his teeth together to hold the nipple. In any case, he constantly stimulated Ying Huanhuan's sensitive nipple, giving her pleasure.
After being toyed with by Qing Ye for so long, Ying Huanhuan could already feel herself about to orgasm. A warm current was already building in her lower abdomen. Although she was holding back, not wanting to cum so quickly, every time Qing Ye touched her breasts, every time his fingers moved inside her, her resistance weakened a little. Until, after Qing Ye's fingers penetrated her vagina and his thumb gently pressed against her clitoris, she finally couldn't resist the intense pleasure in her body. A stream of vaginal fluid gushed out. Ying Huanhuan could even feel the fluid gushing out of her body, washing over the fingers inside her, and then continuing through the gap next to the fingers and out of her vagina.
Lin Dong was also watching excitedly from inside the closet as Ying Huanhuan was brought to orgasm by another man's fingers. Although Qing Ye's hand had stopped moving and was still inserted into Ying Huanhuan's vagina, a lot of liquid was still dripping from her underwear and falling to the ground. A small pool of water had been left under the chair.
"Hah... hah..." Ying Huanhuan panted softly, leaning back in her chair. Thinking of Qing Ye bringing her to orgasm once again, she felt a surge of shyness. She didn't dare open her eyes, fearing she'd meet Qing Ye's gaze again. Just as she was about to wait for Qing Ye's next move, she felt the hand beneath her begin to move again. It slowly withdrew from her body, until the entire finger left her vagina. Then Qing Ye's left hand also emerged from her panties, and his right hand released her breasts. Ying Huanhuan still didn't dare open her eyes, but after feeling Qing Ye move away, she did. The first thing she saw was Qing Ye squatting between her legs, peering into her skirt.
"Ah! My panties are already soaked. Qing Ye must be able to see my pussy right through them!" But before she could move again, she saw Qing Ye raise his head, their eyes meeting. Qing Ye immediately gave her a wicked smile and raised his left hand. There was still some crystal-clear liquid on his palm, and it was even dripping down his fingertips. Ying Huanhuan was so embarrassed that she wanted to close her legs, but Qing Ye simply leaned forward and squeezed his entire body between her legs, interrupting her plan to close them tightly. Ying Huanhuan had no choice but to close her eyes again, allowing the man beneath her to freely examine her lower body, which was soaked from her orgasm. After all, they had already played with it and touched it, so letting him see it was no big deal.
However, not long after, Ying Huanhuan felt that Qing Ye was not just looking at her. She felt that Qing Ye's hands had been placed on her thighs and were moving upwards. The closer to the base of her thighs, the more sensitive it became. Just when Ying Huanhuan felt shy again, Qing Ye's hands had come between her thighs. If they moved a little forward, he would touch her lower body. But at this moment, Qing Ye's hands slid between her legs and came to both sides of her thighs. He grabbed one side of her panties with one hand and pulled them down. The panties fell down with it. However, because Ying Huanhuan was still sitting on the chair, Qing Ye could not take off the panties.
Qing Ye squatted in front of Ying Huanhuan. Although he wanted to remove her panties right then and there, he wasn't in a hurry. There was no point in being anxious. If Ying Huanhuan allowed it, she would naturally take action. If he didn't, Qing Ye wouldn't force it, but he also wanted to do other things. He didn't want to just give Ying Huanhuan one orgasm tonight and call it a night. In his ideal, he wanted at least two. But that was just his ideal. As for whether it would work out, it all depended on Ying Huanhuan's willingness.