"Do you know what I was thinking when I saw these two of yours?" Yang Fan kneaded the soft, full pair as he casually asked, admiring them earnestly.
Wang Zhaodi was truly embarrassed now, not knowing where to put her hands.
"You were thinking... why are they so big?"
Yang Fan nodded, "When I saw you two messing around with the altar table, I thought you must have been through countless battles, a girl who's been handled by numerous hands. Usually, this area becomes quite full. But after listening to you, I realized that it seems you just developed really well."
"Is there such a saying? Then you really misunderstood, mine just developed well," Wang Zhaodi said with a blush.
Yang Fan nodded, kneading Wang Zhaodi's soft fullness forcefully while also parting her legs.
There's a big difference between young girls and married women, apparent just by their exterior, you can see some clues.