Song Tian glanced at the voluptuous madam's rosy lips and her tightly closed legs that kept rubbing against each other. His heart skipped a beat. Could there really be such good fortune?
The madam, panting heavily, squatted in front of Song Tian and yanked down his pants.
That massive member, carrying a whooshing sound and a fishy breeze, swept past the madam's face.
The madam couldn't help exclaiming, "Wow, it's almost matching those 'black person' dildo replicas! If this big boy slams you, wouldn't it fuck you to death!"
Song Tian thrust his hips forward, nudging his massive member against the madam's lips.
"In matters like this, as long as everyone's happy, why bother fucking someone to death? At most, they'd just pass out!"
Clutching Song Tian's huge dick tightly, the madam put her nose against his shaven crown, deeply inhaling its scent, while saying, "Oh, this big boy is such a lovely thing, that fishy stink is really enticing!"