บท 438: Chapter 437 Aunt Qing is Made of Water

I gotta say,

the quality of these stockings is top-notch, extremely stretchy.

The monstrous thing plunged right in without causing any damage or tearing to the stockings in that instant.

Thrusting in, sheathed in the stockings.

This unique sensation, combined with Aunt Qing's intense reactions, unleashed Tang Feng's primal wildness.

You wanted it rougher, didn't you?

Then you'll get what you wished for.

It was just a momentary pause.

Tang Feng spread Aunt Qing's instinctively clenching legs and, leading with his massive cannon, stormed the pussy gate.

It was like two armies clashing in battle.

Not a hint of gentleness or mercy.

"Ah... it hurts so much... I'm gonna die... I can't... I really can't... I was wrong... Tang Feng... Dr. Tang... hubby... daddy... I was really wrong...."

Tears streamed down Aunt Qing's face as she screamed and wailed.

She clenched her fists, frantically pounding the ground.

Her head rocked back and forth.