Gradually,
Xiao Wu's passage adapted to the fierce huge cock.
As one subsides, the other rises.
The pain retreated, and what accompanied it was an unprecedented sense of fullness and tingling pleasure.
Xiao Wu's lotus arms embraced Tang Feng's neck, slowly lifting her big ass, then lowering it down again.
Gently moving in and out.
Bit by bit, pleasure followed.
In the moist passage, threads of lewd juice began to spread.
Xiao Wu struggled to suppress her voice, softly moaning into Tang Feng's ear with breath as sweet as orchids, "Brother... I'm coming... Xiao Wu feels so good... Brother's big rod is so amazing... so hard... so thick..."
At this moment,
Tang Feng's attention was largely on the changing room next door.
It should've been a minute since that man left.
After the woman closed the door, there was no further movement.
This meant the woman hadn't left.
Poor thing, by this time, she was probably taking care of herself.
Thinking this,
