Tang Feng chuckled.
The huge, hot erection pressed against Lu Ya's honey pot entrance.
Thrusting his hips forward, the massive size stretched the small entrance, plunging inside.
A visit to familiar territory.
In the warm little world inside, layers of tender flesh enveloped him from all directions.
Clinging to the sensitive barrel, writhing, like little mouths sucking away.
Waves of comfort and pleasure assaulted him.
Such was the beauty of a famous pussy.
Even just entering could bring a man intense tremors and pleasure.
Of course, for most men, this might not be a good thing.
Under such intense stimulation, loosening the sperm gates, a quick release was quite normal.
Lu Ya's husband, Zhao Qiongrui, was a prime example.
It was not that Zhao Qiongrui was particularly weak, against ordinary women, he could barely give them pleasure, and even make a woman climax when he was in good form.