Song Tian put down Su Peisha, and just as she picked up the phone, a swelling, aching, and burning sensation filled her underneath. That massive thing tore open her beautiful slit and rammed into her passage.
"Ah!" Su Peisha's body tried to dodge, but Song Tian grabbed her slender waist and pulled her back. The big guy was thrust halfway in when it hit her cervix.
"I'm not gonna shove it all in!" Song Tian said.
Mi Yun stepped forward, reaching out with three fingers to hold onto the part of Song Tian's manhood still outside, chuckling, "Shasha, I'll block some for you!"
Su Peisha whimpered twice, then took a deep breath and answered the phone calmly with a "Hello?"
No sooner had she picked up the call than Song Tian's big fella began to pound away, sliding in and out of her tender slit.
Su Peisha's delicate face twisted in agony, yet she had to maintain steady breathing.
"Hmm hmm, it's fine, no need for you to come..."