I don't know how much time passed, but Xiao Ying's climaxes came wave after wave, just like a fountain ceaselessly spouting more liquid.
"Damn, who would've thought, you're quite the little squirter." Li Qiang's fingers teased Xiao Ying's sensitive spot, letting her moans escape in bursts.
Xiao Ying just felt a tingling sensation spreading from below, her entire being toyed with beyond recognition.
Especially the playful tone in Li Qiang's voice, it took her pleasure to the extreme.
Only when they were both spent did Li Qiang finally let Xiao Ying down. He bent down to kiss her neck, "Not bad at all, hope next time you can let me have even more fun."
Xiao Ying felt her legs trembling, it was the first time in so long that she, considering herself quite enduring, was played with until she couldn't even stand steady.
After Xiao Ying pulled herself together, she saw Li Qiang sitting on the couch, smoking a cigarette, the smoke spiraling up, obscuring his expression.
