Song Tian immediately enveloped Qin Ying's slit tightly with his mouth, her cunt honey spraying into it. As he swallowed, he sucked vigorously, drawing out every last drop of the lingering essence from her canal.
The taste of his mother-in-law's cunt honey was exceptionally delightful.
Qin Ying's ass trembled ceaselessly, her legs as limp as noodles, especially since Song Tian's mouth was still tightly sucking on her slit. His nose nudged against her hole, puffing out scalding breaths that sent shivers to the depths of Qin Ying's soul.
Particularly after Song Tian had licked hers, he then turned his head, propped up his daughter's beautiful legs, and continued to lick her smooth, impeccably cleansed slit, drawing out juices and strands then looking at her state, causing Qin Ying to go limp before anything even started.
She never dreamed she'd be shamelessly disgraceful to this extent today.
"Song, no, stop, don't do this anymore!"