A deep, low groan left his mouth and Shen Jiyu started to come, spurting round after round of thick, viscous liquid into Su Liqin's throat. It filled his mouth and trickled down his chin. He swallowed them all and licked his tongue as if it was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted.
It was so hot.
Shen Jiyu's orgasm started to ease and he felt Su Liqin's hands trembling against him. He moaned again, sharper, more desperate. The sound was downright sinful as his mouth finally went slack around Shen Jiyu. Shen Jiyu's weakly pulsing cock slipped free from his mouth as his body jerked, his fingertips digging hard enough to leave marks, his hips buckled and his entire body shuddered.