Inside the bedroom.
Aunt Qing, having regained some strength, propped herself up with her pristine, lotus-like arms against Tang Feng's chest, and slowly straightened up.
Gazing at those two massive breasts, Tang Feng's hands clamped onto them, and he began to knead them with vigor.
Aunt Qing's shapely legs parted once more, forming a straight line.
Then, thrusting her big ass, she let Big Dick slide in and out of her muddy love tunnel.
Aunt Qing looked seductively at Tang Feng and said breathlessly, "Mmm... Sir, do you like it?"
"Love it," Tang Feng panted, "I love it so much, baby. I didn't expect you to be so flexible."
A gleam of even more fervent desire shone in Aunt Qing's eyes.
She rocked her hips rapidly, making Big Dick's thrusting pace quicken; slushy wetness was drawn out, soaking Tang Feng's balls and then dripping down to the bed.
