Li Qiang reached out and naughtily pinched Liu Fang's big buns in front of her chest, teasing in a low voice, "Mrs. Fang, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your tits seem to have gotten bigger. Did someone give you a massage?"
Liu Fang shyly slapped his hand away, "Who would give me a massage? It's just you."
"But they really have grown a lot, I can't even hold one with just my hand anymore." As he spoke, Li Qiang squeezed harder, the breasts he previously could cup easily now spilled out between his fingers, the tender flesh oozing out in a particularly erotic way.
Li Qiang swallowed hard, his little brother down below was already so eager that it raised its head, pressing against Liu Fang, its scorching heat making her body feel even emptier.
Liu Fang's legs were tightly clamped together, her thighs constantly rubbing against each other. Without Li Qiang's nourishment for so many days, her body was incredibly sensitive, and her desire only intensified.
