บท 202: Chapter 202: Video Call

The woman's body was very sensitive, and she was quite wet.

Just a few thrusts, and her ass was already soaked.

With every pull of Tang Feng's flesh stick, a steady stream of her juices flowed out.

Gushing out handful after handful.

At the tender age of twenty-five, she was in the full bloom of youth.

Just recently married, she had tasted the sweet marrow of passion.

Now, pinned beneath him, subjected to his unrestrained lashing, she shook her raised buttocks, mindlessly meeting Tang Feng's thrusts.

"Oh... oh..." Her moans echoed through the room.

Watching this enticing young wife, Tang Feng grew even hotter.

He flipped up the woman's top, finding those breasts wrapped up underneath.

He unfastened the bra, revealing her pale, plush flesh.

Those breasts, the size of bowls, stood firm, with two pink nipples adorning them.

Such a beautiful shape.

His palms touched them, feeling their incredible resilience.

Tang Feng lifted his head to look at the woman's face.