Thick lips, kissed those delicate red lips once again.
The beauty's red lips, though still tightly closed, no longer struggled under Tang Feng's kneading touch.
Tang Feng's right arm slid down, his hand following the curve of the beauty's slender back, coming to rest on her round, perky buttocks.
Under the tight jeans, her buttocks seemed even more firm and bouncy.
Caressing and kneading them, the sensation was superb.
That longed-for pleasure surged forth, continuous and unending.
Unlike the feeling of pleasuring herself, the sensation of being strongly kneaded by a man, that intense masculine scent, left the beauty somewhat dazed.
Her hands, which had intended to push away Tang Feng, went soft, resting on his shoulders more like caresses.
And her tightly closed lips were pried open by that firm, hot tongue and then fervently sucked.
Seeing the beauty gradually getting aroused, Tang Feng's hand grew restless.