Inch by inch, Qingyi's twenty-three-centimeter cock sank into Rou'er's tight throat. Her muscles clamped desperately around the shaft, squeezing and convulsing, struggling to crush it.
A long, thick, obscene bulge crept down her delicate neck, stretching the skin taut. It looked less like she was swallowing a cock and more like she was forcing down an iron bar.
Saliva spilled endlessly from her stretched lips, dripping in glossy threads from her chin. Black tears of smudged makeup carved wet trails down her rosy cheeks.
It hurt a little, but she only stopped when her lips pressed flush against Qingyi's groin, the entire length of that enormous cock packed inside her.
How could something so big exist in a man?
"Ah..." Qingyi grunted, his fingers tightening in Rou'er's pink hair.
After another second like that, her throat stuffed full, she finally pulled back. The thick shaft slid free, drenched in a glistening coat of saliva.
*Pop*
