Song Tian in the tofu shop's warehouse, pulled down Yan Qingqing's school pants, parted her legs, gripped her smooth slit that hadn't yet grown hair, and never stopped licking the seam and the hole behind it, then peeled apart the extremely delicate butterfly seam to reveal the thin membrane inside, perfectly circular, just like the tiny hole above it.
Such a beautiful girl, with even her membrane looking so pretty.
Yan Qingqing couldn't stand the way Song Tian was licking her, and his technique was getting better and better.
"Ah, ah, brother, brother, ah, ah, I, I feel, ah, so uncomfortable, ah, I, I'm gonna, ah, piss myself!"
Under such intense stimulation, the young girl's slit kept contracting, followed by the increasingly strong scent of hormones, and Song Tian immediately intensified his licking and sucking.
"Mmm, ah, ah, no, can't, ah!"
Yan Qingqing screamed out loud, her body stiffened, and Song Tian quickly sucked onto her tender seam.