Zheng Yuqi just spread her legs and straddled the table.
The heels of her high-heeled shoes, with the swaying of her body, rubbed against the table surface, making a series of noises.
Tang Feng held her ample ass with both hands, thrusting in and out of her warm, clam-like flesh like a wild bull.
"Oh... oh... dear brother... sister's gonna fly to the sky... so fucking good... oh... mmm... your big cock makes sister feel so fucking good... you're gonna fuck me to death..."
Hearing these obscene moans, Tang Feng's veins throbbed.
Who could imagine that this haughty rich woman would have such a side to her?
How many men could, like himself, pin her down and make her scream with pleasure?
He lowered his head and kissed Zheng Yuqi's fiery red lips.
One hand, even more unruly, grasped the fullness of Zheng Yuqi's chest, kneading mercilessly.
"Mmm... ah... oh... flying... gonna fly... dear brother... sister loves you to death..."
