Before I could react, he scooped me into his arms, then pressed his erect member against the flesh of my peach, beginning to gently rub.
"My Qin Qin, your peach is really so soft. Rubbing my thing against it feels incredibly comfortable," Ouyang Longhua chuckled.
"Oh, you... how can you do this, rubbing that thing against my peach," I said shyly, turning my head to rest it on his shoulder, my face blushing as I murmured.
But as his rubbing continued, my body began to slowly respond. Eventually, I couldn't withstand the intense stimulation any longer and let out gasps, instinctively reaching out to grab hold of his firmness.
"Don't move, keep your hands on your chest..." Ouyang Longhua grasped my hand and placed it on my peach.
"Mr. Ouyang, why... why do you want me to do this…" I looked at him with a puzzled face.
He gave a lecherous smile, "This way, you can squeeze your peaches with both hands. It will make me even more comfortable."