Song Tian quickly withdrew his half-embedded shaft from Liu Yan's body.
The moment that huge thing pulled out, Liu Yan felt the pain, swelling, and heat disappear instantly, leaving her so empty she let out a soft moan.
That slutty moan surged Song Tian's heat almost to the point where he could hardly resist slamming right back into her.
Wearing a bikini, and those panties—damn, they're handy.
Liu Yan gently tugged at her very stretchy underwear, and with a snap, it snapped back into place, covering half of her round butt cheeks.
Song Tian yanked his trunks down and stuffed his manhood back inside.
But now the tent it pitched was even higher.
With no other choice, he let it press against his lower abdomen, held down by the elastic waistband of his trunks.
With an indifferent face, Liu Yan asked, "Shiyu, what's up?"
"Nothing, there's a performance the day after tomorrow!"
"Then..."