Wang Yue quickly focused his mind, ready to withstand another deep-throat attack from Wang Shanshan.
But unexpectedly, a sudden pain struck his penis, leaving him helpless and allowing her to land another powerful blow on him.
When he looked down, he saw that Wang Shanshan had already withdrawn her mouth from his penis, and on his now-glossy penis, covered with her saliva, there were two rows of cute little tooth marks.
"Little girl, were you born in the year of the dog?" Wang Yue said, but he didn't feel angry towards Wang Shanshan.
She had very good control over her strength; she only caused him pain without actually harming him.
Moreover, the pain, combined with the tickling sensation of her sucking on his penis, brought a different kind of pleasure to him.
"Hmph, you stinky dad, now you know how it felt for me just now," Wang Shanshan said with a proud smile.
