"Ah... shouldn't you go straight to see your father?" Qingyi asked.
He gave Isabel's fat, perfect ass a firm slap as she joined him, shockwaves spreading through her vast flesh.
They were now in her old bedroom, washing their bodies in the princess's spacious, luxurious bathroom.
"Nghnn~~ I'll go when my husband goes..." She replied, sitting on Qingyi's lap, her butt resting against his lap, his cock finding the cleft between her soft thighs.
Isabel hugged him, pulling him into the valley of her huge, soft, round tits.
"Good..." Qingyi chuckled.
His hands ran over Isabel's curves and his lips found hers as he felt the incomparable pressure of those chocolaty, warm tits against his chest.
It wasn't bad at all.
"I'm going to wash you, hubby, hehehe~~" Isabel smiled.
She grabbed a small bottle of liquid soap and poured the contents over her breasts, the pink liquid contrasting with her dark skin.
