Song Tian stared at the photo of the three women, forgetting even the motions beneath him, as his cock was deeply buried inside Liu Menglan's hole, fixated on the picture.
In the photo, Liu Menglan was in the center, with two other women who appeared slightly younger, both just over thirty, standing at her sides.
The woman on the left had a slightly plump figure but was fair and supple, exuding a domestic virtue and dignified air.
The woman on the right was quite skinny, with an oval face and long hair draped over her shoulders, her clothes revealing fair and soft shoulders, and most of all, those seductive, peach-blossom eyes, oozing with allure inside and out.
By comparison, Liu Menglan looked older and not as glamorous as them.
Such top-tier beauties, wanting to play with him, of course, he had to satisfy her.
Song Tian pulled out his massive member, looked at Liu Menglan's still-open, blood-streaked hole, and slapped her ass hard.