Song Tian, amidst a series of low grunts, drove his big fella deep into Qin Ying's hole, shooting thick wads of cum deep into her intestines.
The searing heat of the man's cum made Qin Ying's delicate body tremble non-stop.
Song Tian pulled out his big fella; her hole ever so slightly prolapsed with tender red flesh, nowhere near closing up.
The thick cum mixed with pale yellow juices and intestinal fluid slowly trickled out from her gaping hole.
As Qin Ying contracted her hole repeatedly, the swollen opening gradually closed, pushing back the cum that didn't have the chance to leak out.
Song Tian, panting heavily, lay down on the bed while Qin Ying wrapped around him weakly, kissing his ear and saying, "Song, you, you fucked me so good, I'm so happy!"
"As long as you want it, Auntie, I'll fuck you every day!" Song Tian said, pecking her on the lips.