Zhou Qing quickly shook his head and reached inside Ji Hongyu's clothes, fondling her large breasts through her bra.
Following that, Zhou Qing continued, "Youth has its charms, but a mature woman possesses her own seductive allure."
"Your sweet little mouth really knows what to say, let sister have a taste of it quickly," she said.
Ji Hongyu leaned towards Zhou Qing and pressed her lips against his, and they kissed like that.
Having not seen each other for a long time, their passion was like dry tinder to flame, and at Ji Hongyu's age, she naturally had her needs.
No sooner had they started kissing than she was lost in a sea of love, with her hands unconsciously caressing Zhou Qing's body.
Zhou Qing was no less enthusiastic, kneading her large breasts and occasionally giving her buttocks a slap or two.
Ji Hongyu sighed continuously, her entire being seeming to float away.
