Song Tian's hand moved slightly, grabbing that huge breast and kneading it a few times, damn smooth and bouncy it was, just one touch and you could tell she definitely hadn't had kids, still like a young girl.
"Ah, it's so itchy!"
Jiang Wen couldn't help but moan softly, her heart trembling uncontrollably.
Her husband was older, basically like a wilted dick, and on the rare occasion they did it, his thing was halfway soft, and besides, it was over in less than a minute, leaving her without any real feeling before it even ended.
Yet she coveted men's money and didn't screw around elsewhere either.
So, ever since she got married, she mostly just used her hands to get herself off and then found other things to do, like practicing yoga with Qin Ying.
By now, she couldn't even remember what it felt like to have a man's thick, hard cock penetrating her body, starting to feel like she no longer needed a man.