Tang Feng, hearing Guo Xiaomei's moans, instantly became even more excited.
His hands crazily fondled Guo Xiaomei's two large, fair melons, and although he was doing so through her bra, the feel was still absolutely marvelous.
At this moment, as Tang Feng kneaded her, Guo Xiaomei's body started to respond.
The mysterious triangle below her waist became uncontrollably moist.
Guo Xiaomei was by no means a paragon of purity, often enjoying adult films and comforting herself in bed.
She was naturally promiscuous but simply had never done that sort of thing with a man.
Now, with Tang Feng's kneading, the desire within Guo Xiaomei's body was gradually being aroused.
Stimulated by Tang Feng, she grew increasingly uncomfortable, her legs unwittingly clamping together tightly.
That shameful place down there sent waves of tingling and itching, both agonizing and unbearable, making her want to slip her hand in and scratch.
