Song Tian's member plunged deep into Wang Nan's beautiful crevice, the hot, thick shaft stretching open a delicate passage that hadn't been traversed for over a decade.
And it kept burrowing deeper, like a red-hot iron rod, hitting right against the mouth of the womb.
"Ah!"
Wang Nan instantly blacked out from the intensity of Song Tian's thrust, her mind buzzing, forgetting everything. All her senses focused on the fiery heat in her crevice, especially the uniquely tingling numbness at the entrance of her womb.
"Ah!"
Song Tian let out a lengthy moan, looking down at this fragile beauty with a look of surprise.
He hadn't expected this slender woman, who seemed so delicate, to have such a deep channel. His eighteen-centimeter member had fully entered her before barely reaching the mouth of her womb.
The sensation of being completely sheathed was unbelievably comfortable.