I pressed both hands against her firm chest and pushed her soft, fragrant body onto the bed.
"You... let me go," she demanded.
Having completely lost her wits, Liu Anqi cursed and struck at me until, realizing I was wholly indifferent, she finally stopped, gasping for breath, though her mouth continued to hurl insults.
At this moment, I was utterly captivated by her soft, fragrant body.
The body of this mature woman was wonderful, soft and fragrant, with her two pale mounds pressing against my chest, their tender feedback making my body feel utterly comfortable.
Furthermore, my erection was pressing fiercely at the entrance to her mysterious Peach Garden, and even through the fabric of our clothes, such a gentle friction sent waves of pleasure through me.
Moreover, I distinctly felt that her panties had become damp, which must mean her dew was already overflowing.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to feel it through so many layers of clothing.