The order quickly made all of Xiaoyun's wives resume their assigned jobs. But they all looked a little confused by it.
There was very little room for Leyan to move closer, let alone perform any sort of 'special' service.
Still, after waiting for a few seconds, Leyan seemed to have figured out a way as she moved right between Yuqi and Yueyue, kneeling on the floor.
With Kate still sitting on Xiaoyun's lap, her hands reached around his waist and began pulling down his pants alongside his underwear.
A burning meatstick popped up right into her hands, pushing Kate's dress aside. All of his wives looked a little stunned as they stared at it in silence.
"Ahem."
The small cough from Xiaoyun quickly snapped everyone back into reality as they resumed their assigned job again.
Except for Leyan, who kept staring at his cock in silence. After another small cough, she finally started moving her hands.
