Song Tian took a long breath, wiggled his ass sitting on the beautiful woman's face, rubbing his hole against her smooth skin, caressing her silky white belly with his hands while eyeing those long legs clad in skin-toned stockings, and inside, there was a piece of black, and very tiny, underwear.
Looking down between Zheng Xing's Mother's legs, Song Tian took a deep whiff and exclaimed, "This is fun, so much fun, your mom is a blast!"
"Shut up, let go, let go of me, you guys are, this is, this is—uhh!" the beautiful woman pleaded, tears welling up, but as soon as she started crying, Song Tian shifted his ass and immediately plugged her mouth with his hole.
The beautiful woman whimpered, hurriedly closing her mouth, yet the wrinkles of that hole kept grinding on her lips ceaselessly.