Chapter 790: You Can't Have Designs on Her

"Ah....Honey...I can't take it anymore.....go faster....faster....I'm coming.....ah...here it comes...."

Perhaps it was the violation by that finger inside her backdoor that made Qiao Jiajia feel a thrill like never before.

It just took two or three minutes.

Her body suddenly began to convulse.

Accompanied by those piercing screams, her warm passage crazily contracted.

Waves of her juices sprayed out from inside her G-spot.

Then, amid the rapid thrusts of that huge, stiff rod, it splashed out from the entrance of her honey pot, drenching Tang Feng's thighs and stomach with her juices.

A flood of sensations.

Between heaven and earth, calm was restored once more, leaving only Qiao Jiajia's rapid breathing.

Looking at the seat, where her knees had pressed down, her juices pooled together, forming a little puddle.

Tang Feng's finger thrust a few more times inside her backdoor before finally pulling out.