The coordination of six and nine satisfied both Yang Fan and Zhu Shanshan's curiosity for exploration and allowed them to enjoy it immensely.
However, due to Yang Fan's fingering, the stimulation for Zhu Shanshan was somewhat intense, which made it hard for her to focus entirely on pleasuring Yang Fan; she had to pause occasionally to alleviate the overwhelming pleasure.
"Fanzi, do me, I can't take it anymore, I really want it…"
Zhu Shanshan said again in a soft, glutinous voice as she suppressed her own.
Yang Fan patted her plump buttocks, "You first."
Zhu Shanshan's body leaned forward, and she sat up, supporting herself on Yang Fan's legs.
She slightly lifted her buttocks, guided his member with her hand and slowly sat down.
When she was completely seated, Yang Fan was enveloped by a wave of tight, scorching heat from all around.
Moist, warm, snug, it felt as if he had ascended to the Immortal Level.