Lianhua's breath quickened as her fingers circled her swollen clit through the soaked cotton.
"Smith..." she moaned softly while her free hand clutched the phone tighter, pulling up his contact photo.
It displayed a candid shot of him shirtless and glistening with sweat with his muscles on full display.
She stared at it, imagining those strong arms wrapping around her instead and his cock buried deep inside her neglected body.
The thoughts intensified as her mind replayed the sounds she'd overheard: the wet slaps of flesh, Mei's ecstatic whimpers turning to screams of pleasure.
It made Lianhua's pussy throb and juices soaked through her panties, trickling onto the sheets. She rubbed faster, dipping two fingers beneath the fabric to slide along her pinkish folds, teasing her entrance before plunging them inside.
Her walls clenched greedily around the intrusion, but it wasn't enough... not like him.
