Wang Dahai's spirits lifted.

He had just been wondering how long it would take before Zhang Jie took the initiative.

Unexpectedly, it came so soon!

Bliss came so abruptly that Wang Dahai didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"You're like a block of wood, just standing there dazed."

Zhang Jie's slender, jade-like fingers tapped lightly on his forehead and grabbed his shorts, yanking them down.

His massive pride sprang out at once.

"Gosh, little brother, you're reacting so quickly?"

"It seems sister's body is still very charming."

Zhang Jie was very happy and quite proud.

She had just arrived, and she hadn't even taken off her clothes.

Yet, Dahai was already hard like this below.

She slowly took off her yoga pants, then began to unbutton her top.

Soon, she was left with only a pair of purple little intimates.

The little intimates were made of silk, very thin, very see-through.

That clump of lush grass was clearly visible.

She turned around, walked toward the massage table, but didn't lie down.

Instead, she leaned on the table with both hands, her waist sinking down, her large, fleshy buttocks wrapped in purple little intimates, poked up high, directly facing Wang Dahai.

She twisted her head and urged, "Come on, little brother, quickly."

Only then did Wang Dahai come to his senses, looking at Zhang Jie who was already in position, feeling it all very surreal.

"Oh," he replied absently, approaching with some excitement.

Looking at the pale white buttocks, he swallowed hard with eagerness.

He reached out a trembling hand and grabbed her buttocks.

"Ah~" Zhang Jie moaned softly, a strand of hair falling and draping over the edge of the mirror.

Wang Dahai grabbed and kneaded fiercely a few times, then went to pull down the little intimates.

He couldn't wait, not wanting any foreplay, just itching to penetrate immediately, to taste the flavor of Zhang Jie's body.

"What are you doing?"

The little intimates had just been pulled down halfway when Zhang Jie suddenly reached back to stop him.

Wang Dahai paused, not understanding why.

Zhang Jie reached back with both hands and pulled the partly removed little intimates back up.

She turned her head and chided lightly, "Little brother, why are you taking off my intimates?"

"I..."

Zhang Jie said, "I only let you rub against me, not to fool around."

Just a rub...

The heat that had been bubbling in Wang Dahai suddenly cooled down quite a bit.

No wonder he had been shocked at how suddenly Zhang Jie could let go.

Turns out, he had thought too much.

However, this woman was definitely doing it on purpose.

She spoke words that spurred wild imagination, and her posture suggested more than it should.

Yet when he was ready to go into battle, she said it was just a rub.

This was clearly toying with him!

Wang Dahai was angry, but anger was futile.

He could only hold back and console himself with the thought, if it's just a rub, then so be it.

Her willingness to let him grind against her now was significant progress.

He figured it wouldn't be long before she let him penetrate.

Wang Dahai held his member, pressing it against her cleft as he tried to thrust downward.

But Zhang Jie kept her legs together, leaving no gap, frustrating his attempts to find his way inside.

"You're so clumsy." Zhang Jie chuckled lightly, voluntarily bent her knees, and parted her thighs to create a gap.

Wang Dahai thrust his hips forward, and in an instant, his member slid into the gap between her thighs, pressing against the already moist gates of heaven through her little intimates.

Hisss!

Wang Dahai took a comfortable breath.

Although separated by a layer of little intimates, the sensation of flesh was still distinct.

The warm flow of fluids dampened her little intimates, lubricating the tender flesh on the insides of her thighs, further intensified by Zhang Jie's tightly squeezed legs, granting him an incredibly tight and pleasurable sensation.

This grazing friction was equally enjoyable for Zhang Jie.

Half her body lay on the massage table, her ample buttocks grasped by Wang Dahai, her fair feet stood on the ground, yet they needed no effort to support her.

Her entire body was lifted by the hands of Wang Dahai.

Thwap thwap thwap!

With each of Wang Dahai's thrusts, her buttocks quivered, and her body swayed back and forth.

Her glasses on the bridge of her nose were jolted out of place.

As his treasure moved in and out, it rubbed against the delicate gates of heaven, providing her with a brief sensation as if she were experiencing the real deal.

So comfortable.

She whimpered and moaned, careful not to make too much noise; after all, this was a yoga studio, and there were people outside.

She could feel Wang Dahai's member growing harder, her legs squeezing tighter, savoring the friction.

"Dahai, faster, use more force, mmm-ah~"

She propped up her body with her arms, grabbed her breasts, and started to knead them herself.

Watching her actions, Wang Dahai felt his eyes were about to shoot fire.

He freed one hand to caress her collapsed waist, which fascinated him.

"Dahai, take off my little intimates," Zhang Jie suddenly said.

Wang Dahai's tense nerves sprang to excitement, but remembering how she had teased him earlier, he dared not trust her.

"Mrs. Zhang, why take off the underwear?"

"It's a bit uncomfortable rubbing through little intimates, take it off and rub," she said.

Zhang Jie turned her head, her beautiful eyes brimming with seduction, "It's just rubbing, you're not allowed inside. If you mess around, I won't bother with you anymore, got it?"

Wang Dahai's spirit lifted, indeed, taking them off was just so he could rub against her skin.

He nodded in agreement, quickly pulled his member out from between her thighs, took hold of the little intimates, and gently slid them off down to her calves.

Wang Dahai didn't immediately begin rubbing but instead squatted behind her ample backside, grasping her buttocks and pulling them apart to reveal her glistening valley.

Then, he buried his head in it.

"Ah!"

Zhang Jie trembled and gasped, her calves tensed and bent upward, stretching the little intimates that hung around her calves tautly.

"It feels so good, ah, you little rascal, you're so skilled, ah, you're going to play me to death, brother."

Grasping her own fullness, Zhang Jie continued to call out, afraid of being overheard, she bit down on the bedsheet to muffle her own mouth.

A few minutes later, Wang Dahai stood up, picked up Zhang Jie, and laid her down on the massage table.

Then he leaned over to take her cherry into his mouth while two fingers of his right hand played below.

"Gurgle gurgle!"

Zhang Jie's body convulsed slightly, twisting into breathtaking curves.

Not until his hand began to ache did Wang Dahai stop.

He grabbed Zhang Jie's calves and lifted them, creating a right angle between her body and her legs.

The dripping valley, compressed by her closed beautiful legs, lay open, oozing with nectar.

Wang Dahai took hold of his member, slapping it heavily against the gates of heaven.

Thwap thwap thwap!

With every slap, Zhang Jie felt a shock run through her body, the intense sensation stimulating her.

Her emptiness, at this moment, reached its limit.

Wang Dahai pressed firmly against the valley, rotating and squeezing.

He didn't believe Zhang Jie could hold back!

Indeed, before long, Zhang Jie gasped out, "Ah! I can't take it anymore..."

"You little rascal, come inside..."

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