At a certain moment, the atmosphere inside the car was interrupted by a ringing phone.
Tang Feng and Aunt Qing's movements both paused slightly.
It was Tang Feng's phone that was ringing.
Aunt Qing bent her head down again, diligently sucking on Big Dick.
Tang Feng, already lying on his side, his left hand was kneading Aunt Qing's big tits, and his right hand was fingering Aunt Qing's honeypot. He seriously considered the action he was currently engaged in.
Then, he reluctantly withdrew his left hand.
He picked up his phone to check it.
It was a call from Han Meng.
Tang Feng glanced at Aunt Qing, who was eagerly sucking away, and a smile formed on the corner of his mouth.
He answered the call.
"Little Meng, what's up?"
This nickname, within the Han family, was exclusively used by Old Master Han.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Feng felt an unusual surge of stimulation.
His ass started to move in response.
