This was a top-of-the-line Passat with windows that had been specially replaced with privacy glass.
In the back seat.
Tang Feng pinned Zhao Feifei beneath him, greedily sucking on those soft red lips and her delicate tongue.
After the stimulation they had just experienced.
Zhao Feifei was visibly passionate at this moment.
Tribulations beget growth.
Compared to the initial shy and reserved Zhao Feifei, she seemed like a different person now.
Her arms embraced Tang Feng's back, and her beautiful legs entwined with his, fervently responding to Tang Feng.
Tang Feng's large hand lifted her skirt, landing on that plump terrain, pressing and kneading it.
With no reservations in her mind, she only wanted to vent through the passion with Tang Feng, to forget her sorrow.
Zhao Feifei was exceptionally sensitive.
Soon, warm moisture began to flow from her "land of tenderness," thoroughly soaking her panties.
The lingering kiss of the century ended.