A slightly famous actress like Gulireba.
If it weren't for this chance to apologize, I would never have met her.
Let alone savor her beauty like this.
"Is this your sincerity in apologizing?"
I was somewhat displeased, yet my hands were immensely enjoying the moment.
Gulireba's body was too exquisite, meticulously maintained: voluptuous where needed, slim where desired.
She also had a body fragrance, mingling with the scent of high-end perfume.
Very pleasant and layered.
"Mr. Zhang, is this enough sincerity?"
Gulireba saw my dissatisfaction.
Helpless, she guided my hand inside her neckline.
Hiss!
I couldn't help but shiver with delight.
Once my hand entered her neckline, it was completely enveloped by her ample bosom.
The ice-like smoothness and the jade-like hardness glided over my hand, transmitting clearly to every nerve.
Silky and tender, with a resilience that was truly comforting.
It felt exactly like a juicy, plump pear!
