Swish!

The two honeydew melons, pressed under nipple covers, jiggled nonstop.

They’re huge, just slightly oval-shaped.

The skin on them is thin, tiny pink blood vessels clearly visible.

This pair of melons always gives me a uniquely captivating visual treat.

"No, I won’t take it off."

Su Qin trembled, quickly grabbing my hand.

"Sis, it’s fine, I’m already like this."

Su Yue actually lent a hand, helping me slip off her dress.

In the process, her two big melons accidentally bumped against the honeydews.

Pale, rolling waves—my eyes are getting lost in them.

"No, little sister, we’ve been in here too long already, someone will notice."

Seeing her dress dragged down to her lower belly, Su Qin hurriedly clutched it tightly.

Just then, we heard footsteps approaching.

"Miss Su, you’ve had the key for quite a while—are you with your sister in the fitting room?"

The store manager’s voice came from outside the changing room.

Su Qin quickly answered, "Yes, we’ve picked out what we want, we’ll be out in just a moment."

"Alright, I’ll wait for you at the counter."

The rush made it clear we didn’t have much time left.

But my fire—damn, it’s neither up nor down.

Su Yue was aching, as desperate as I was.

Su Qin looked at us, shame in her eyes: "You two aren’t seriously thinking of continuing, are you?"

"Secretary Su, I’m really struggling. I’m about to split open right here."

I pointed at the tent in my pants.

Su Yue chimed in, "Yeah, Sis, you just let Brother-in-law enjoy himself. Don’t you feel bad leaving him suffering?"

"That’s his problem, what’s it got to do with me? Hurry up and get dressed."

Su Qin snorted coldly, but she couldn’t look away from my strength.

Su Yue bit her lip, "But Sis, I heard if a man holds back like this, it hurts him."

"Nonsense, there’s no such thing!"

Su Qin said, but her gaze softened, hesitating and a little heartbroken.

I faked being pitiful: "Secretary Su, you work at the hospital—you really don’t know about this?"

Su Yue played along, "Exactly, Sis. There’s barely any time, but you could help him in other ways."

"Who’d help with that? I—ah, why are you taking it out..."

Before she could refuse, I yanked my pants down, springing free as she squealed.

"Wow, Brother-in-law is still so impressive."

Su Yue was both startled and delighted.

Su Qin trembled even harder.

Those foxy eyes, besides shame, now flickered with barely contained anticipation.

"Secretary Su, this request isn’t too much for you, right?"

I was about to explode.

Su Qin’s dress was only slid to her belly.

But these sisters—full figures, gorgeous faces, flawless charm—everything laid bare in front of me.

The up-close view never stopped teasing me.

I couldn’t hold back, grabbed Su Qin’s tiny hand, and pressed it against myself.

"Ah, so hot!"

Su Qin’s hand jolted, but after the embarrassment, she somehow couldn’t let go.

Slowly, under my gaze, she gently started moving her hand.

The sensation hit instantly!

"Oh."

I was in absolute bliss, getting served by Su Qin right here in the changing room—the thrill couldn’t be any higher.

Seeing me enjoy it so much, Su Qin felt strangely satisfied.

She hesitated a moment, then finally gave in.

"Dirty scoundrel, you really got lucky. But only this once—hmph!"

With a light snort, Su Qin started slowly moving her hand...