Song Ning left his chair and walked towards the sofa. After a few steps, he stopped, turned back to Ishihara Kuriko, and said, “Crawl over here on your knees.”

“Yes, Master!” Shi Yuan had already stood up and was about to follow Song Ning to the sofa. Upon hearing Song Ning’s request, she immediately agreed, then knelt down on both knees, leaned forward, and placed her hands on the ground, crawling over like a female dog. Her breasts sagged naturally, the two large mounds of flesh swaying back and forth, making people’s hearts flutter.

Song Ning sat on the sofa and once again pointed her phone at Ishihara Kuriko, who was crawling over. Seeing that her owner was taking pictures again, Ishihara cooperated by sticking out her tongue, panting like a dog, barking, sticking out her buttocks and wiggling as if she wanted to grow a tail. She even turned to the side to face the camera, raised one leg, and looked like a female dog urinating, revealing her lewd vulva. It was a pity that no urine was sprayed out, otherwise she would have looked exactly like a human-shaped female dog.

Ishihara Kuriko crawled up to Song Ning. Song Ning spread his legs, and Ishihara crawled between them. Without using his hands, he put his head in and licked the penis and testicles. Then he crawled around and turned his back to Song Ning, sticking his butt out high. He pressed his cunt against the penis and rubbed it back and forth. After a few rubs, the gushing cunt captured the glans.

“Master~~ Can this slut start extracting your semen now?”

“Um!”

As soon as Song Ning’s voice of agreement escaped his nose, Ishihara Kuriko began to wiggle her buttocks, engulfing the penis with her cunt. Her plump, round peach-like buttocks, encased in black stockings, displayed their amazing elasticity with each rise and fall.

Song Ning grasped the two plump buttocks with both hands. They were soft and silky to the touch, and the feeling of satisfaction was dazzling.

Ishihara Kuriko’s delicate body arched forward and backward, her buttocks rising and falling, her waist twisting and swaying left and right, manipulating the penis inserted into her vagina in various ways. In conjunction with the sucking and squeezing of her cunt, Song Ning’s penis experienced unprecedented pleasure.

She turned around, panting, and asked, “It feels so good to have my cunt being fucked by a big cock, does Master’s cock feel good too?”

“Hmm, it feels quite comfortable.” Song Ning said frankly.

“Your slutty pussy lets you shoot as much semen as you want, no matter how much, it can hold it all!”

“Ejaculation? That’s not enough.” Song Ning had just ejaculated once, and his desire to ejaculate wasn’t very strong at the moment.

Ishihara Kuriko exclaimed, “Master is amazing! This slut has to work harder to squeeze out more semen!” Her voice was full of surprise and satisfaction, and she swayed her buttocks even more vigorously, as if she wanted to make up for the lack of sex she hadn’t experienced in the past ten years in this one night.

After playing around for more than ten minutes, Ishihara’s fierce onslaught slowed down. It wasn’t that she was tired; this position was relatively energy-saving. It was just that she felt that if she didn’t slow down, she might ejaculate before she could extract any semen.

How could Song Ning not notice the woman’s condition? He was so determined to drain her of his essence, but this is all?

He moved his hands up, grabbed the woman’s waist, and pushed her forward. His penis withdrew from her vagina, and then he pulled her back hard, causing her white and tender buttocks to slam against his lower abdomen with a “smack!” sound. His large penis was fully inserted into her vagina.

“Ah~ Yamete! Master~~ Yamete, no! You can’t go~~” Ishihara Kuriko turned her head, shaking it and pleading, but her buttocks obediently cooperated, and her vagina kept actively sucking. Women are all like this, saying one thing and meaning another.

Under Song Ning’s control, Ishihara Kuriko quickly reached another climax. Trembling, she knelt on the ground with her back to Song Ning, her head limply pressed against the floor, her raised buttocks trembling irregularly, a tremor transmitted from the intense spasms within her body.

Song Ning slowly pulled out his penis, and the stretched-open vulva relaxed and opened, revealing the pink genital cavity inside.

The delicate pink chrysanthemums are in bud, and I wonder if anyone has ever touched them.

Song Ning couldn’t help but gently poke it with her finger. Ishihara groaned, and his chrysanthemum contracted like a mimosa, causing his vulva to writhe as well, and his open mouth closed a little.

Song Ning poked the chrysanthemum bud again, and her little mouth closed a little more. As her little mouth slowly closed, a thick white secretion gushed out. It was the lustful fluid secreted from deep inside her vagina. Song Ning hadn’t ejaculated inside her just now.

Before Ishihara could fully calm down, Song Ning grabbed her waist and pulled her up from the ground. He lifted her buttocks and made her sit on his lap, pressing his penis under her cunt. He spread her long legs apart with both hands, and his huge glans pressed against her clitoris from below.

Song Ning reached from behind and grasped a pair of large breasts with both hands, her fingers sinking deep into the snow-white flesh.

The stimulation from both above and below caused Ishihara Kuriko’s delicate body to writhe uncontrollably. Her upper body leaned back, lying in Song Ning’s arms, while her lower body was dangling with her legs spread apart, her private parts pressing against his penis being the only support.

Song Ning twisted her buttocks, letting the penis rub back and forth between her labia and the cleft of her vulva.

His head lolled behind Ishihara, close to the woman’s ear, and he said disdainfully, “You slutty bitch! Didn’t you say you wanted to squeeze your master’s semen out of you? Why are you ejaculating all over yourself?”