Lin Fan pinched Shu Feifei's full and voluptuous body, trapping her slender waist with his body, gently surging back and forth. This profound sense of fullness once again left her powerless, leaning on Lin Fan's shoulder, penetrated by a man whose name she didn't even know. Such a shameful yet thrilling act made Shu Feifei scream out loud once more.
It must be said, a woman in her thirties is like a wolf, forties like a tiger. Shu Feifei, who had completely lost her inhibitions, began to move on her own, mounting Lin Fan in a different position. She rode on top of him, bringing her voluptuousness to his lips, while she clung to Lin Fan's shoulders, madly twisting her waist as bursts of urgent pleasure echoed incessantly within the Qipao Store.