He rammed into her forcefully beneath him, Li Lalan was as tight as Yao Meng, but she was even wetter and more comfortable.
Soon, Li Lalan got used to the size of Li Qiang.
The swollen pain beneath her suddenly disappeared, replaced by waves of intense pleasure.
Her whole body felt like it was being electrified, tingling and buzzing, the sensation of floating to heaven made her addicted.
Li Lalan closed her eyes tightly, her mouth agape, gasping, "Ah, it feels so good, so warm."
"Hehe, you like that?" Li Qiang had had his fun with that glass radish and, seeing that Yao Meng had recovered some strength, smiled and stuffed the radish into her.
At the sound of Li Qiang's question, Li Lalan nodded furiously, "I like it!"
But Yao Meng cried out in alarm, "Ah, no, no more."
The radish couldn't compare in size to Li Qiang's member, but she was still feeling numb below, the recent pleasure left her long intoxicated, nowhere near recovered.