Wild Aunt Qing!
She actually started gyrating her big ass, making Big Dick thrust in and out of that flower path while he was on the phone with Old Master Han.
But, I must say, this feeling is insanely stimulating.
Tang Feng lifted his head and pointed at his own lips, then pointed at Aunt Qing's lips.
Aunt Qing nodded and covered her mouth with a small hand.
"Old Master Han, this doesn't seem quite right. You need someone to take care of you. How about after I buy the medicine, we let Aunt Qing come back?"
No sooner had he spoken than Tang Feng turned his head, opened his mouth wide, and began to gently suck on Aunt Qing's soft and large breasts.
Under these circumstances, Aunt Qing could tell that Tang Feng was playing a game of deliberate temptation, though she looked somewhat nervous.
Better safe than sorry.