The yoga mat underneath was now drenched in a puddle of liquid.
In the throes of intimacy, Tang Feng grew harder and harder, so much it was becoming uncomfortable.
He felt like he was about to explode.
He knew not only did he want it, but the enchanting housewife before him did too.
It's just that this gorgeous woman was still shy, unable to overcome that mental hurdle.
Now, all that was missing was a catalyst.
Since the gorgeous woman couldn't take that step, then he would take it for her.
He shifted his ass back, temporarily letting his burning erection leave Sister Wang Xin's luscious territory.
And his hands slipped under her skirt.
He grabbed the fleshy cheeks from inside, his fingers squeezing from different angles, kneading them with force.
His thumbs even wedged themselves into the crevice of her thighs.
The tips of his fingers were almost touching that flooded, delectable pussy.
