"Sister Xia, this—"
Yang Yun's mouth hung open. This toy is a full thirty centimeters long and five or six centimeters thick. Who could possibly handle that?
"Yunyun, hurry! I feel awful! Quick!" Zhao Caixia whined, shaking her ample buttocks. She was clearly in a rush.
But Yang Yun didn't dare. She was afraid of tearing her apart. She could only say weakly, "Sister Xia, just wait a bit longer. Hubby will be here soon!"
"No, I... I can't wait!" Zhao Caixia trembled. "Yunyun, I... I feel so terrible. And this thing is even longer and thicker than Daddy's. It must feel amazing, right? Don't go easy on me. Just treat me like a slut and do it already!"
With that, Zhao Caixia grabbed the tool herself, raised her hips, and prepared to push it in.
COUGH! COUGH! COUGH!
Yang Yun coughed violently and grabbed her wrist. "Sister Xia, are you trying to crush me? Fine, fine, I'll help you," she said, exasperated.
