The woman went from initial resistance to later coyness, and finally, to rapturous enjoyment.
"Mmm... Oh..."
That melodious moan echoed through the room.
Her petite body, with clothes unknown when, had been shed and were carelessly thrown on the floor.
The fair skin, and those huge, full mounds made Tang Feng's blood surge.
It was apparent the woman had borne a child, with faint stretch marks still lingering on her belly.
However, she had recovered well; there was not an ounce of excess fat on her lower abdomen, and the skin there shone translucent.
"Oh my... you... how can you be so big... I can hardly take it..."
"Oh... Oh..."
The woman's legs were suspended in mid-air, her head shaking incessantly as her mouth let out bursts of cries.
The room was filled with the aura of spring.
Tang Feng lay on top of the woman, his palms kneading those full mounds, while below, fiercely pounding her soft fortifications.
There, it was already a muddy mess.
