As they kissed, Lu Fang's fingers reached down from Andrea's behind, playing and massaging her flower.
"Aahh… Aaahhhh." She moaned at the feel of her husband's fingers, lightly rubbing onto her peach and clit.
After taking a breather, she went back to savor his mouth, sucking on his lips and tongue.
"I love it. I love your taste." She trailed kisses down to his neck then to his chest while her hands roamed his torso before saying, "I love your body."
"Hmmmm. Only my body?" The man asked as his brows drew together.
Andrea chuckled and glided her slippery self back up to face him. She seized his lips with hers and only after a minute of kissing, she let go and gave him a late response, "I love you, Lu Fang. I love how you make me feel. I constantly want to feel you and be with you."
