Long ZhenHai let out a low groan as he swallowed down the warm deluge of Hu Lijing's release, his nimble tongue mapping out his cunt before finally, he pulled away, mouth glistening with translucent fluids and lips swollen.
Hu Lijing laid back, chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath, face blushing red as he remained slack against the sand, unable to think or move at all, mouth hanging open as shivers raked down his body.
Seeing his dazed state, Long ZhenHai grunted, a smile playing at his lips as he kissed his sensitive inner thighs, soft and patient touch fleeting across the fox's flesh.
His cocks ached, throbbing harshly as the tip leaked, desire pulsing harder than before, having neglected them in favour of pleasuring Hu Lijing.