Miao Feng's hand was soft, and even through his trousers as she gripped his meat stick, the sensation of her fingers sliding over it was utterly soul-destroying.
At this moment, Tang Feng was somewhat dazed.
He hadn't expected to be toyed with by this woman who fancied other women.
While Tang Feng was lost in his stupor, Miao Feng's body pressed against his, her beautiful face coming alarmingly close to his.
A light fragrance mixed with the scent of alcohol rushed at him.
Miao Feng's eyes shimmered, her lips painted red, looking utterly tantalizing.
To be honest, Miao Feng was definitely top-tier gorgeous, not just pretty but her figure was damn impressive too; aside from her somewhat fiery temper and preference for women, she was damn near flawless.
Such a stunner, right in front of him, would probably make any man's heart race.
Miao Feng's soft breasts pressed against his chest, rubbing back and forth.
Those full breasts were extremely soft, bursting with elasticity.