The Linzi idol had degenerated into a sex addict so drunk on pleasure that she didn't even notice the eyes watching her bounce on Huan Yi's meat-stick. It was incomprehensible, it didn't make sense. Yet, as he watched Dongfang Bai's juice flow all over the place, the red handprints on her ass cheeks, and the look of mad pleasure on her face, Zi Shou had to admit, that the evidence was hard to refute.
So, like the bandits before, the crown prince stood there, too confused to react, and watching in silence as the love of his life received a legendary pounding, attaining levels of pleasure that other women could only dream of. As if noticing Zi Shou's presence, Huan Yi pulled his cock out of Dongfang Bai's cunt, dropping the convulsing idol on the ground, and aiming his cock at her face.
