For a minute Daniel stayed buried deep inside her, then slowly pulled back. To his surprise, her pussy didn't leak a single bead of cum, as though she had absorbed every last drop.
Only then did he pull out.
"You have such an amazing pussy, Lady Queena," he praised, glancing at the wrecked, sweaty mess of her body.
Just then, a few items on the right, in front of a mirror, dropped to the ground and drew Daniel's attention.
It was a rat.
The rat sprinted away the moment he made a move.
Daniel stepped closer and picked up a small palm-sized bottle gourd that was spilling oil onto the floor.
*Sniff~*
Coconut oil?
Oil coated his right palm from the spill.
However, instead of returning the gourd to its place, or wiping his hand, he turned with a mischievous smile, brought it back to Queena, flipped her onto her stomach, and began massaging her cheeks.
The moment she lay on her stomach, a thick load of cum leaked out of her pussy.
