That tongue was like a nimble snake, coiling around the shiny muzzle.
At times, it probed into the urethral opening, at others, it wrapped around the entire muzzle thoroughly.
Tang Feng lay there, taken by that superior tongue and started to drift off.
This caliber of pleasure, it really was his first encounter.
He had seen a top-notch beauty before, that bespectacled girl.
He had also seen a "white tiger," Sun Yao.
Now, he had met such an extreme rarity.
Just this superior beauty's tongue alone, I'm afraid no man could withstand it.
Han Yun let his muzzle pop from her mouth.
Her chin rested slightly lower, her little mouth opened, that perfect pink tongue poked out, agilely licking along that fiery stiffness.
Tang Feng lifted his head to look.
Seeing that pink tongue traverse his heat, images of a beautiful serpent began to emerge in his mind.
He seemed to see a seductive snake lying on top of him, flickering its tongue, making love to him.
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