When the ejaculation had finished.
Sister Bing, struggling to contain her discomfort, spat out Big Dick, propped herself up on Tang Feng's thighs with both hands, and sat up, panting heavily.
At the corner of her mouth,
a milky white liquid slid down, tracing a path down her cheeks to her slender swan-like neck, looking obscenely erotic.
Sister Bing, looking sultry, gazed at Tang Feng and breathlessly asked, "Honey, did I do a good job of pleasing you?"
Tang Feng nodded in satisfaction and said, "Pleased, so damn pleased."
Sister Bing shyly smiled.
She bowed her head,
her gaze shifting to Tang Feng's crotch.
Noticing the fiery, still impressive rigidity that had just erupted, now slightly diminished, Sister Bing said with an unusual expression, "Honey... you're so amazing... you've just come, how can it still be so big?"
Without holding back, her cherry lips once again wrapped around the muzzle, sucking it back into her mouth.