The cousin-in-law was sitting sideways on the couch, her two shapely, beautiful legs crossed over each other.
But by now, between those legs, the lace panties were already soaking wet, all thanks to Tang Feng's handiwork.
Looking at his luscious, juicy cousin-in-law and hearing her words, Tang Feng's heart stirred with desire once again.
A woman in her forties is like a wolf, as voracious as a tiger.
With the way his cousin was, he could never fully satisfy the cousin-in-law's current needs. She must have been very lonely after being unsatisfied for so long.
"Cousin-in-law, do you still want me to press?" he asked, squatting down.
"No, that's enough," the cousin-in-law said.
Tang Feng was a bit disappointed.
"Lately, my chest has been hurting, and when I press here, it feels like there are lumps. Do you think it could be a tumor?" the cousin-in-law spoke up.
Tang Feng quickly looked up, his eyes fixed on her massive, full breasts.
