Xun'er's fingertips gently grasped Xiao Yan's limp, drooping from orgasm. In her hands, it felt like a worn, lifeless toy, stripped of all its power. The flaccid glans, the veined, inflexible shaft, and its pitiful size caused Xun'er to sigh deeply, yet she had to suppress it. She
had just experienced the majesty and dominance of Zhang Wei's cock, that powerful, almost piercing size, the ferocious yet precisely paced thrusts, the suffocating, oppressive sensation of intrusion in her mouth... that was a real man, a real cock. And Xiao Yan's... to her, it was nothing more than a tiny, pitiful toothpick, limp and powerless, devoid of any sense of existence.
Her clear golden eyes, now gazing at the "toy" in her hands with a perfectly measured concentration and effort, now held a delicate veil of concentration. The corners of her lips were etched with a perfectly balanced hint of shyness and reluctance, as if she were struggling to overcome some difficulty. She inhaled lightly, the delicate fragrance of a young woman now filled with an intensely alluring tension.
Slowly, she eased Xiao Yan's limp penis into her rosy, inviting lips. Her soft, warm mouth instantly enveloped the "toothpick." With a subtle teasing touch, Xun'er's tongue gently licked the glans. Then, like the most nimble dancer, her delicate mouth glided up and down, diligently giving Xiao Yan a blowjob.
Her movements were gentle and slow, as if she were handling a fragile treasure with care. Her voice, deliberately low, laced with just the right amount of gasps and admiration, flowed intermittently yet filled with endless allure, spilling from the depths of her throat and reaching Xiao Yan's ears clearly:
"Mmm... Haah... Brother Xiao Yan's... is... so big... Mmm... so good..."
Her voice, tinged with the purity and shyness of a young girl, was also tinged with a low, hoarse voice tinged with lust. Every syllable seemed to soothe Xiao Yan's fragile pride. Xun'er's eyes rolled upwards slightly, her golden pupils now filled with a mixture of fascination and enjoyment, as if she were desperately absorbing some supreme nectar. A faint flush crept across her cheeks, her delicate features contorted slightly from the intense sucking. Beads of sweat even formed on her forehead, as if she were engaged in some exhausting "work."
Yet, Xun'er's mind was as clear as a mirror. She felt the limp, powerless "toothpick" in her mouth, recalling the fierce, choking sensation of "Zhang Wei's" cock pounding into her mouth, the gentle rhythm of his deep throat, the sense of conquest, the rough and brutal way his mouth was filled. That intense sensory assault, that shuddering feeling of suffocation, the feeling of her mouth being stretched completely open, even to the point of aching fullness in her jaw... none of this could be replaced by Xiao Yan's "toothpick"!
Her tongue expertly licked and sucked at it. Her heart was now filled with endless mockery and disdain. How could this be "so big and wonderful"? This was simply tasteless, poor toothpick! But her expression remained one of utter effort and enjoyment, even letting out a few well-timed "hmms" from time to time, as if she were being "overwhelmed" by its immense size.
Xiao Yan's body was now completely immersed in this ultimate satisfaction. He felt an unprecedented surge of pride, instantly filling his heart, which had just been bruised. His bloodshot eyes, now filled with a hazy ecstasy, stared fixedly at Xun'er, kneeling beneath him. Her beautiful, yet tinged with lust, innocent face was now absorbed in her intense sucking.
Xun'er's long, smooth, dark hair cascaded over her shoulders, framing her cheeks flushed with effort and her golden eyes slightly upturned in pleasure. Her cheeks were slightly hollowed from sucking, and her delicate throat moved up and down, as if struggling to swallow something. The stark contrast between innocence and lust filled Xiao Yan with an unprecedented thrill and satisfaction. He could even clearly hear the sticky, watery, yet alluring "tsk tsk" sounds from Xun'er's mouth, and her intermittent, yet admiring, "So big, so good!"
And all of this wasn't isolated.
Through the crack in the door, Sister Yafei's high-pitched, voluptuous moans echoed like perfect background music, rhythmic yet intensely stimulating, relentless yet unabashedly indulgent, reverberating throughout the quiet room! The sound was so real, so voluptuous, so blood-curdling. Her cries of "Fuck me to death," "So deep," and "Ahhhhh" became, in Xiao Yan's ears, the most beautiful hymn of victory!
Xun'er's innocent sucking and Sister Yafei's voluptuous moans mingled in his ears, forming a picture of utter sensuality. He watched Xun'er diligently "devoting herself" beneath him, listening to Sister Yafei "adding to his pleasure" in the other room, feeling nothing but endless pride and satisfaction.
"Today... today must be... the happiest day yet!"
Xiao Yan's heart was filled with unprecedented satisfaction and pride. Not only did he witness Sister Yafei's conquered body, witnessing how she was completely fucked into a slutty sow by another man—a thrill in itself that was indescribably thrilling. More importantly, after witnessing that "humiliation" firsthand, he was rewarded with Xun'er's "innocent" and "hardworking" performance! This was simply fate's greatest gift to him!
He felt his cock regain a little vitality in Xun'er's mouth. Though insignificant, the pleasure of being "served" by the "noble" Xun'er was enough to make him forget everything for a moment.
Xiao Yan's cock, barely erect from the blowjob, held up for only a moment under Xun'er's pretended effort before instantly wiping out like a deflated ball. His already hollowed-out body could no longer withstand even the slightest stimulation. Like a well drained dry, the last bit of semen suddenly gushed out with a faint, exhausted tremor. All of it, yet with an utterly powerless and helpless feeling, it shot into the depths of Xun'er's warm, soft mouth.
"Ah... Xun'er..." Xiao Yan's body, as if stripped of all its bones, collapsed against the wall, only heavy breathing remained. His bloodshot eyes were now blurred by this brief moment of "satisfaction." A foolish smile even played at the corners of his mouth, as if he had just experienced the most wonderful moment of his life. He didn't even notice the subtle flicker of pity in Xun'er's golden eyes.
Xun'er's expression froze for a moment. Her soft mouth was now filled with Xiao Yan's bland semen. The faint, fishy sweetness seemed so bland in her mouth, almost nauseating. With a gentle curl of her tongue, she swallowed the liquid, but pity, like a cold vine, quietly crept through her heart.
Yet, the smile on her face maintained its pure and gentle curve. Gently, yet with just the right amount of reluctance, she rose from beneath Xiao Yan. Her long, smooth, raven hair swayed gently with her movements, and her uniquely elegant fragrance filled the air, perfectly masking the unpleasant taste in her mouth. "
Brother Xiao Yan… I… I'll go take care of this first."
Her voice was as sweet and gentle as ever, tinged with a hint of girlish shyness and consideration, as if she truly was simply attending to something "private" and "inconvenient." She didn't even wipe the slightest trace of lingering tears from the corners of her mouth. She simply smiled sweetly at Xiao Yan, then turned and, with light steps, left the corner.
Xiao Yan, enchanted by his gratification, was oblivious to the hidden meaning in Xun'er's words, nor did he notice the fleeting glint of pity in her eyes. He simply closed his eyes in contentment, savoring the exquisite moment and the relentless echo of Sister Yafei's lustful moans.
Meanwhile, the door of the room clung to the impact of their bodies, making a dull "dong, dong" sound. Zhang Wei pinned Yafei against the door, her plump buttocks spread wide from behind, allowing the thick, hot cock to slide freely into her slippery, tight vagina.
Her charming eyes, now shimmering with allure, were now seductive and shimmering. She turned her head to gaze upon Zhang Wei's sweat-drenched face, a seductive, satisfied smile playing on her lips. She deliberately twisted her slender waist, letting her vagina actively respond to and absorb every thrust.
"Hmm... ah..." Yafei let out a sweet moan from her nose, mixed with the obscene sound of water echoing in the room, "My dear brother... did this big guy take some magic medicine? Why... why does it make my cervix so sore and numb every time..."
The root of Zhang Wei's cock slapped against her delicate buttocks, making a crisp sound. Her plump and fair breasts were squeezed and bounced on the door panel with the rhythm of the impact, forming extremely attractive waves. She seemed to think that this was not enough, and deliberately raised her chest, letting her nipples rub against the rough door panel, bringing waves of tingling pleasure.
"Gentle?" She panted and said in a teasing tone, "...No way...I want to...I want you to do this...hard...hard fuck me, your slutty sister...put your stuff...all in...Hmm...!"
Before she finished speaking, she took the initiative to thrust her butt back, allowing Zhang Wei's cock to penetrate the deepest part of her body with an unprecedented depth. The intense penetration instantly tensed her legs, her toes curling up. A surge of heat rushed from her lower abdomen to her head, and the soft flesh of her vagina contracted and spasmed violently, tightly gripping Zhang Wei's cock.
"Ah! I'm... I'm coming!... Zhang Wei's cum is so hot... Come on... Cum it all over me...!"
Her high-pitched screams echoed as Zhang Wei's cock, sucked fiercely at her tight vagina, could no longer resist. With powerful force, streams of boiling hot semen shot out deep into her warm, wet womb. Yafei trembled violently, her body limp as a pool of spring water. She leaned helplessly against the door, letting Zhang Wei's cock remain buried inside her, feeling the afterglow of each orgasm.
Zhang Wei's boiling magma had just erupted deep within her warm womb, and the intense afterglow had yet to fully dissipate. Yafei's graceful body felt as if its bones had been removed, limp against the cold, solid door. Her pretty face, always adorned with a shrewd and charming smile, was now flushed. Her eyes were blurred, a tear even forming at the corner. Her rosy lips parted slightly as she panted rapidly, exhaling a burning fragrance against Zhang Wei's neck. Zhang Wei's newly released cock remained buried in the wet, muddy heart of her vagina, throbbing slightly in sync with their heartbeats.
However, the body of the Mittel family's chief auctioneer was clearly a treasure more coveted than any rare treasure. The brief, almost mind-numbing pleasure subsided only for a moment before a surge of emptiness and longing reignited from deep within her abdomen. Her tender flesh seemed to possess a consciousness of its own. Far from relaxing in the afterglow of her orgasm, it instinctively sucked and wrapped around Zhang Wei's still-standing cock, as if to retain him, more like a silent invitation.
Yafei slowly twisted her hips, allowing Zhang Wei's cock to grind against her slippery vagina once more. She could clearly feel the once slightly limp member, now gathering strength at an alarming rate under the passionate embrace of her vaginal flesh, rapidly swelling, hardening, and heating.
"Hmm..." she uttered a languid, satisfied moan from the depths of her throat, her voice raspy and raspy, yet deadly allure. She didn't turn back, but simply thrust her plump, perky hips back even harder, actively and shamelessly swallowing Zhang Wei's cock completely, until the hard base once again nestled firmly against her delicate buttocks. She could even feel the firm, powerful impact of Zhang Wei's lower abdomen against her buttocks.
"My dear brother... is that all you have in stock?" Her voice was laced with sly teasing, like a seasoned merchant assessing the true value of a commodity. "Sister... I'm still not satisfied... This 'treasure' has just shown its power, how can it be over?"
As she spoke, she deliberately used her hip muscles to contract and relax her vaginal walls, like a greedy mouth, teasing Zhang Wei's desire. Each contraction brought a numbing, tightening sensation, and each relaxation created a lingering suction as Zhang Wei withdrew.
Zhang Wei's demonic actions completely ignited the last of his rationality. Without a word, he thrust his hips, and a new round of violent orgasms suddenly descended.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Zhang Wei's cock, with tremendous force, hammered into the deepest part of Yafei's body. Each impact caused her entire body, along with the door behind her, to tremble violently. Her already plump, perky, snow-white breasts were now pressed tightly against the door panel by Zhang Wei's immense force. The hard wood contrasted sharply with her soft skin, forcing the white flesh to spill outwards, forming a breathtaking, snow-white, and alluring curve. Her nipples, stimulated by the repeated squeezing and rubbing, were fully erected, like two ripe red cherries, so sensitive they seemed to ooze nectar at the slightest touch.
"Ah... ha... that's it... yes...!" Yaduo was so overwhelmed by the brutal and direct pleasure that she could barely form complete sentences, only uttering a series of broken moans. The pleasure spread like a flood from her lower abdomen, spreading throughout her limbs, leaving her entire body a charming pink. Her legs trembled slightly from the intense impact, and she could only weakly spread them apart, allowing Zhang Wei to penetrate her more easily and deeply.
Although she cursed, her tone was filled with enjoyment and urging. She even reached out her long, fair arms and wrapped them around him. One hand gripped Zhang Wei's shoulders tightly, her nails digging deep into his flesh, as if to merge them completely. The other hand boldly reached down, groping for the spot where their bodies met.
Her fingers deftly played with it, feeling Zhang Wei's cock sliding in and out of her slippery vagina, savoring the sensual sound of water, and even deliberately squeezing Zhang Wei's plump scrotum with her fingertips. Like a curious siren, she explored the source of her endless pleasure.
"Here... mmm... so hot... and throbbing so hard..." She whispered breathlessly into his ear, as if she had discovered something new. Feeling the pulsation of Zhang Wei's scrotum, she whispered these explicit, teasing words, adding fuel to the fire. Zhang Wei's movements grew wilder, each thrust seeming to rip her soul from her body. Zhang Wei pinched her slender waist, lifting her slightly higher, so that she could only touch the ground on her toes, her entire weight supported by the massive penis he thrust into her.
This position allowed her to penetrate deeper, leaving her with nowhere to escape. Each time, Zhang Wei's glans pressed precisely and fiercely against the most sensitive part of her vagina, the opening of her womb. The tingling, tingling, and electric-like pleasure instantly arched her back, her long neck tilted back, revealing smooth, delicate skin, covered in fine beads of sweat and dotted with red marks from Zhang Wei's sucking.
"No... I can't... Ahhh! There... Don't... Don't keep hitting there... I'm... I'm going to die!" She began to scream incoherently. Her body's instinct made her want to escape, but the desire deep in her heart made her long for more and more intense stimulation. Her body formed a strange contradiction. Her legs were kicking in resistance, but her hips were honestly moving back to meet it.
Instead of stopping, Zhang Wei aimed more accurately at the source of bliss and began to strike continuously like a storm.
"Ah--! Ah! Ah! It's going to break... My sister's... uterus... is going to be... fucked through by Zhang Wei... Uh ah!"
Under such continuous and direct attacks, Yafei's reason was completely engulfed by the wave of pleasure. A spasm several times stronger than before broke out from the depths of her uterus and quickly swept through her whole body. Her eyes went blank, blind and deaf. The only thing in the world seemed to be Zhang Wei's cock pounding inside her, and the exhilarating, ecstatic pleasure.
"I... I'm... coming again! Ahhhh!"
With a piercing scream, her vaginal walls began to contract and twist wildly, uncontrollably. Streams of boiling love juice gushed out like a fountain, drenching Zhang Wei's cock even more wet and slippery. Her entire body trembled violently, like a fish cast ashore, unable to move except for spasms.
Her desperate, intense sucking was the final straw that broke Zhang Wei's back. With a deep, animalistic roar, Zhang Wei thrust his hips forward with a final, powerful thrust, burying his entire cock deep and completely inside her. Then, a surge of semen, even more turbulent and hotter than the last, erupted without reservation, emptied into the depths of her throbbing, contracting womb, with the urge to completely fill her.
This time, the intercourse was more intense and prolonged than any before.
When everything finally subsided, Yafei had completely lost all her strength, slumped against the door like a delicate scroll.
Zhang Wei's cock, like a tireless branding iron, repeatedly pounded the depths of her hot, wet, and tight vagina. This new round of frenzied intercourse was even wilder and more primal than before. Each thrust was like a thunderbolt, each withdrawal awash with a voluptuous sound of water. Yafei was like a small boat in a raging storm, bobbing with Zhang Wei's movements, unable to resist, nor did she ever think of resisting.
Her delicate hands, always clad in white silk gloves, whose flicks could determine the fate of millions of gold coins, now pressed aimlessly against the rough door, their knuckles white with the effort. Her smooth cheek pressed against the cool wood, creating a strange, icy, and fiery stimulation. And her proud pair of snow-white breasts, pressed against the door by Zhang Wei's repeated, violent thrusts, formed a breathtakingly soft, yet elastic curve. The white flesh of her breasts overflowed from between his fingers, from the gap between his arm and the door, swaying and trembling violently with each thrust, as if on the verge of shattering.
Yafei's voice was completely hoarse, filled with the shattering intensity of lust. Her consciousness drifted in and out of the intense pleasure, every cell in her body screaming with delight. She had even forgotten what day it was. All she knew was that she was an ordinary, lustful woman being fiercely possessed and pampered by the man she loved. Her voice was devoid of her usual dignity and shrewdness, devoid of the composure that came from controlling the situation. Only the most primal, naked desire and decadence remained.
Xiao Yan peered through the crack in the door again. His vision was limited, but what he saw was more than enough to arouse.
He saw a swaying expanse of dazzlingly white skin: a woman's back and perky buttocks. He saw that perky buttocks being violently and frantically taken from behind. He saw the man's muscular waist, and the glistening beads of sweat and the voluptuous sheen of water that formed with each thrust. He heard the "puffing" sound of the cock penetrating the hot, moist flesh, and the crisp "slapping" sound of buttocks slapping against thighs.
At that moment, Ya Fei seemed to notice something.
Perhaps it was the intense intensity of the prying gaze in the cracked light, or perhaps it was the heightened intuition of a woman at the height of lust. Between thrusts, she gasped slightly, her dazed eyes casually glancing toward the door.
Through the narrow crack, her gaze met those of the man outside, filled with shock and disbelief.
Ya Fei's body stiffened for a moment. It was him, Xiao Yan.
Under normal circumstances, she would have been consumed with shame and anger, wishing she could crawl into a crack in the ground. But now, completely entranced by the man behind her, her mind completely lost, the first thought that surged through her mind wasn't shame, but a sick, twisted excitement and boasting.
Yes, Xiao Yan had seen it. He had seen the sister Ya Fei, whom he had always respected and admired, at her most lewd and wanton. He had seen her being possessed by another man, how she indulged this man's pleasures, and how she was consumed by desire, a state that even she herself found unfamiliar.
An inexplicable surge of vindictive pleasure and a desire to show off overwhelmed her remaining reserve.
Ya Fei didn't scream, didn't dodge. She simply stared silently at Xiao Yan through the crack in the door. Then, under Xiao Yan's horrified gaze, a smile slowly, slowly crept across her flushed face, streaked with sweat and tears.
It wasn't her usual polite or charming smile. It was a smile of utter seduction and voluptuousness. Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her shimmering eyes flickered with undisguised defiance and obsession. The corners of her mouth lifted, revealing her lips, slightly swollen from biting herself. She even extended her small tongue, gently and slowly licking the corner of her mouth.
That expression clearly said: See? This is me right now. I'm happy, I'm joyful, I'm enjoying something you can never give me.
It was the expression of a complete nympho. Naked, open, and proud of it.
After making this expression, Ya Fei didn't even spare Xiao Yan a second glance, as if he were just an insignificant passerby. She whipped her head back around, burying her face back into the cool door. At the same time, with all her strength, she thrust her swollen, fucked-up ass back even more eagerly and eagerly!
"Ah! My dear master... fuck me... harder... make Ya Fei... become Zhang Wei's bitch... ahhh!"
She moaned louder and more wantonly than ever before, the sound piercing the door and reaching Xiao Yan's ears, every word like a sharp knife.
Xiao Yan's mind went blank. He should have been as holy as the Deer Queen, but now all the blood in his body seemed to rush to his head, then freeze in the next second. He wanted to turn and leave, but his feet felt like lead, unable to move. He wanted to close his eyes, but the vivid scene was like a spell, captivating his gaze. Xiao Yan's face turned from red to white, and from white to blue. Ya Fei's last look, and that unabashed moan that addressed another man as "Master," completely broke him down.
Embarrassment, shame, humiliation, and even a hint of jealousy that he was unwilling to admit, all these emotions intertwined, making it almost impossible for him to breathe. He couldn't stay there any longer, not even for a second.
He stumbled back two steps as if running for his life, then turned abruptly and disappeared at the end of the corridor at the fastest speed he could. The footsteps were chaotic and hurried, full of panic.
Ya Fei, who was inside the door, listened to the sound of the receding footsteps, and the smile on her lips became more intense and more presumptuous. That little episode was like a powerful aphrodisiac, making the fire of desire in her body burn even more vigorously.
"He's gone..." She twisted her waist, letting Zhang Wei's penis grind deeper into her body, and blew into Zhang Wei's ear in a faint voice, "He was scared away... That little guy will probably never forget... the scene he saw today... The noble and elegant sister Ya Fei in his mind... turned out to be such a shameless... slut..." As
she spoke, she couldn't help laughing, and her laughter mixed with the lewd panting, seemed particularly coquettish.
"But... this is good... let him know... I, Yafei, have long been Zhang Wei's... from inside and out... from body to soul... I belong to Zhang Wei alone..." She raised her head, rubbing the back of her head against Zhang Wei's chest, and in a tone almost like a whisper, she offered a final invitation, "Come... my master... let Yafei... give everything to Zhang Wei... fuck Yafei... thoroughly... destroy her..."
Zhang Wei responded with an even more violent, seemingly endless, possessive embrace.
Xun'er left Xiao Yan's sight. She didn't immediately address the "inconvenience" as she had suggested. Instead, she navigated the auction house with familiarity. After Xiao Yan left, she returned inside and was still standing in front of the private lounge, which was emitting a thick, lustful atmosphere.
Her steps were no longer the gentle and slow pace she had when she had faced Xiao Yan, but instead were eager and energetic. Her golden eyes gleamed with excitement and a hint of gluttony. Gently, yet with a hint of undisguised ecstasy, she pushed open the door and walked in!
Inside the room, an even more extreme obscene scene instantly caught her eye!
Sister Yafei, at this moment, was like a completely squeezed-out piece of mud, soft and limp, yet with a hint of indescribable satisfaction, she collapsed on the soft couch. Her plump body, now soaked in sweat and vaginal fluid, glowed red with lust, her chest heaving violently, and she was breathing heavily. Her charming phoenix eyes had completely lost their focus, leaving only cloudy whites. Her mouth was slightly open, and saliva mixed with obscene moans continuously flowed from the corners of her mouth. Beneath her was a mess, a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen, soaking the soft couch beneath her, emitting a rich, sweet and fishy smell. She twitched from time to time, murmuring vaguely, "Hmm... so... good... more..." Obviously, her consciousness at this moment was still immersed in the ultimate pleasure, and she was extremely satisfied!
At this moment, Zhang Wei was inserting into Sister Yafei's swollen and wet vagina with a majestic and conquering posture, still firm, but with a hint of unquestionable dominance! The thick penis was now like a magic needle that firmly blocked Sister Yafei's vaginal opening. With every twitch of her body, a sticky sound of water was made, as if silently announcing its victory and conquest!
Xun'er looked at this scene, and an even brighter smile instantly bloomed on her face. This is the real battlefield, this is the real pleasure! Compared with this extreme carnival, Xiao Yan's pitiful masturbation is simply not worth mentioning!
"You two, you're having a blast!" Xun'er's voice was no longer the pure and gentle one she'd used to address Xiao Yan. Instead, it held a barely concealed sarcasm and playfulness, a playful laziness that belied a superior. She walked directly to the couch, taking in Yafei's face, which was almost sated with satisfaction, then glanced at Zhang Wei's still-immense cock. The displeasure on her face had vanished, replaced by an intense excitement and eagerness.
She inhaled sharply, as if to absorb the rich, lustful air in the room. Her golden eyes, now blazing like flames, stared intently at Zhang Wei's cock, protruding from Yafei's body, still dripping with her own juices.
"Let me rinse my mouth!"
Her words carried an unquestionable command and an intense desire. Her body, like the hungriest of beasts, lunged towards Zhang Wei's!
With ferocious force, her slender hands grasped Zhang Wei's erect cock, thrust into Yafei's body. With a heart-pounding "Puff!", the thick cock was pulled from Yafei's swollen, red pussy with a heart-pounding sound. Yafei
's body, as if its last support had been removed, suddenly collapsed with a muffled moan. But Xun'er, unfazed, threw herself at the cock, freshly extracted from Yafei's body, still dripping with cum and rich with virility, like the most agile cheetah. With undeniable frenzy, she pounced on the cock, freshly extracted from Yafei's body, still dripping with cum and rich with virility!
Her innocent and beautiful face was now filled with an intense greed and hunger. She opened her rosy, alluring lips, like the hungriest of beasts, eager to swallow it whole, and took the thick, cum-soaked cock into her mouth.
"Mmm... Mmm... Mmm...!"
Her mouth was instantly filled with the thick cock, and she let out a muffled whimper. Her cheeks bulged slightly at the sheer size of the cock in her mouth, and her delicate throat, as if clogged, rolled violently up and down as if struggling to swallow something.
Her clear golden eyes were now filled with utter ecstasy and enjoyment, and her head moved up and down, swallowing the thick cock! The sticky "tsk tsk" sounds and the heavy "ah ah" sounds now overflowed from the depths of her throat, intertwining with Yafei's satisfied moans, forming an even more obscene and wild symphony!
The ferocious size, the oppressive fullness, the thick semen with a strong masculine scent, now in Xun'er's mouth, were like the most delicious nectar, which she greedily sucked and swallowed. That ultimate pleasure and satisfaction instantly washed away all the displeasure and indifference she had just felt from Xiao Yan, and her heart, craving for greater power, found unprecedented solace.
Today... Today was truly a happy day for Xun'er!
She had satisfied Xiao Yan's pitiful pride, weaving a beautiful dream for him with her pure performance. And more importantly, she had satisfied herself! She had satisfied her own thirst for ultimate pleasure!