"Ah..."
Zhang Xinran moaned, unable to stop her ass and pussy from contracting.
Above her, Zhang Xintong's pussy trembled, maintaining its stretched form, still wide open.
Brother Song launched into another wild barrage, pounding Zhang Xinran into shuddering screams, quickly bringing her to climax.
Brother Song then shot a load of essence deep into the heart of Zhang Xinran's pussy.
The pleasure rolled Zhang Xinran's eyes back in her head.
The sisters collapsed on the bed, bodies slick with fragrant sweat, their panties muddy messes, their pussies swollen and red.
Brother Song laughed, pulling Zhang Xintong closer and stuffing his long shaft into her mouth, demanding she clean it.
By then, Zhang Xintong had regained some composure and, seeing Brother Song's maneuver, pouted discontentedly, "It's all Zhang Xinran's stuff, I don't want to lick it."
