บท 357: Chapter 357

"Ah..."

Yang Cuihua was startled and let out a scream!

"Sorry, Aunt Yang, you made me feel too good, I couldn't hold back!"

Tang Feng quickly released his hand!

"It's... it's okay, if you like touching, go on, anyway, nobody else touches it!"

Yang Cuihua said shyly.

Tang Feng, hearing this, was overjoyed and immediately grabbed again, seizing Yang Cuihua's large white melons and began to roughly knead them!

At that moment, an incredibly full feeling transmitted from his hands, what a thrill.

Yang Cuihua's big white melons were exactly as Tang Feng had imagined, incredibly soft.

And a single hand couldn't grasp them entirely, those cups were at least an H-cup.

Kneading them was just too comfortable, too soft.

And they were exceptionally tender and very flexible!

Tang Feng kneaded harder and harder, as if he was about to burst Yang Cuihua's big white melons.