What A Coincidence

Madame's high scream weaved into the music, and even the sound insulation of the bedroom couldn't stop her screaming, which clearly penetrated into the living room.

Qingqing was stunned and estimated that they had only been in for a few minutes, and they had already finished one round? Well, considering how eager Madame was, it shouldn't be that surprising, but wasn't it too fast for Madame to climax?

Madame had practiced the technique of nourishment on many men, and the number of guys she had slept with was probably more than the amount of salt that the sisters had eaten before1. She had also created a method to judge one's abilities. Just by looking at the height and appearance of a man, she could judge the length or even diameter of his thing below, with an uncertainty of less than two centimeters.