In the restroom.
Han Meng clung to Tang Feng like an octopus wrapped around its prey.
With her hands supporting her bountiful, perky butt, the contracting depths of her flower path sprayed tidal waves of juice onto Big Dick positioned in her G-spot, sending Tang Feng into a tingling frenzy.
Just as Tang Feng was ready to mount his attack again, the airplane's announcement suddenly came on.
Then came a knock at the door.
Knock, knock, knock.
"Sir, madam, the plane is about to take off, please return to your seats as soon as possible."
A saccharine voice sounded from outside.
Hearing that voice, Tang Feng's eyebrows arched.
Just moments ago, he thought he heard a moan just outside the door, strikingly similar to this voice.
Could it be that Han Meng's vocal display had attracted onlookers to eavesdrop?
Indeed.
It had to be the case.
Had he been in their place, he wouldn't have missed this rare spectacle either.
