"Ouch..."
Perhaps Tang Feng's grip was a bit too strong, his nails scraping the woman painfully. She couldn't help but cry out, her brows furrowing.
Tang Feng climbed straight onto her hospital bed.
His right hand continued to grope within the plump pussy, while his left hand still clambered over the woman's twin peaks.
Atop those peaks, a snowman was being built.
The woman's two most sensitive spots were both in Tang Feng's hands, manipulated until her body went limp, panting and moaning incessantly from her lips.
"Oh... oh... mmm... oh..."
Outside light filtered through the window, and with its help, Tang Feng finally made out the woman's appearance.
She was just over thirty, with short hair, tall and slender. You couldn't call her very pretty, but you definitely couldn't call her ugly either—she had the sort of looks that grew on you.
If she had any advantage, it was in one word, white.
Exceptionally white.
