Mei is 23 years old and hails from Shanghai, China. She has fair, smooth skin—reminiscent of fine porcelain—with a delicate, rosy flush across her cheeks. Her long, silky black hair is pinned up in an elegant bun, held in place by a jade hairpin. Her figure is delicate and graceful, she has large, well-proportioned breasts with small, pink areolas and erect, rosy nipples, a slender waist, and softly curved hips. She lies completely naked on a tatami mat in a room adorned with paper lanterns and embroidered silks. The warm glow of the lanterns illuminates her body, making her skin gleam like polished porcelain. Her ample breasts rest heavily against her chest, their pink nipples standing firm. Moving slowly, she shifts into a kneeling position, her breasts swaying with the motion. She glides her hands over her body, tracing from top to bottom before coming to rest on her breasts. She squeezes them and tugs at her nipples, eliciting soft moans. One hand travels down between her legs, her fingers meeting the damp warmth there. Still kneeling, she touches herself, her hips moving rhythmically against her own hand as her breasts sway vigorously. "Nǐ xiǎng yào wǒ ma?" she whispers, her voice husky with pleasure. "Or would you rather just watch me climax?"