Song Tian kept sucking in cold air, shaking his big guy, inch by inch thrusting deeper into her cavern.
"Ah, ah, Song, ah, ah, gently, gently, hmm, ah, ah!"
Qin Ying was screwed by Song Tian so hard she almost lost her mind, completely disregarding that her daughter was still nearby, her moans getting louder and louder.
"Ah, auntie, you, your hole, so, so tight, ah, ah!"
Song Tian moaned softly, and as he slid in and out slowly, his big guy got slicker and slicker with the juices and essence flowing from Qin Ying's sweet slit.
Song Tian looked down at his big guy, slowly penetrating the hole, the walls stretched thin enough to clearly see the delicate web of blood vessels.
"Oh, so, so nice, auntie, auntie, I, I'm fucking your hole, does it feel good!"
"Mmm, mmm, so, so uncomfortable, but, but so good!"
"Slap!"
Song Tian's lower abdomen collided with Qin Ying's sweet slit, his big guy fully entering the mother-in-law's rear hole.