In just a minute or two, Zhao Chunlian was panting and gasping from Lin Tian's touch, her cheeks turning a bit rosy.
She quickly lifted her delicate jade hands to rest on Lin Tian's shoulders to stand more steadily.
"Aunt Chunlian, you have such soft, fleshy skin, it feels so comfortable to touch," Lin Tian teased.
Already excited by Lin Tian's caresses, Zhao Chunlian looked at him with spring in her eyes and breathed with effort, "Then... then touch me more..."
Saying this, Zhao Chunlian took another step closer to Lin Tian, almost pressing her voluptuous and tempting body against him.
Suddenly, Zhao Chunlian's gaze fell on the bulge in Lin Tian's pants.
The front of Lin Tian's trousers had tented up, resembling a pitched tent.
Without a doubt, Lin Tian was also aroused and wanting to do "that."
Unable to contain herself any longer, Zhao Chunlian grabbed Lin Tian's hand and pulled it between her legs.
"Lin Tian, give Auntie a rub here," Zhao Chunlian said, panting.
