Even so, Zhi Ran didn't even blink. She simply adjusted the angle of her head as the penis penetrated deeper, smoothly accommodating the black man's large member.
The scene was so breathtaking. In his mind, Zhi Ran, as pure and aloof as moonlight, knelt before the black man, her slender waist slightly bent, her head tilted back.
Her round, full buttocks were tightly taut within her thin gauze dress, outlining a firm, plump contour like peach petals. Her high-heeled sandals, with their white toes tinged with pink, pressed against her round buttocks, making them appear even fuller.
The bulge created by the black man's penis was clearly visible through her long, slender neck.
Her red lips, parted and pressed tightly against the shaft, her slightly tilted chin, and the protruding neck, even the angle of the penis's penetration were faintly visible.
"Sizzle..."
Most chillingly, even through the lens, the sucking sound didn't stop; instead, it was exceptionally clear.
It was as if sticky saliva flowed along the narrow opening of the penis, and after a while, even the watery sound disappeared, the beautiful lips pressed together as if there wasn't a single gap.
It was as if the mouth had been sucked into a vacuum, with no air left—
And Zhi Ran's beautiful lips and cheeks became completely pointed, even her cheeks were slightly elongated.
Zhi Ran's beautiful face was somewhat distorted, completely different from her quiet, elegant, and composed image, even giving the impression of—a female beast, a flamboyant female beast sucking a penis.
The black man's unusually intense pleasure, constantly emitting "Oh...oh..." sounds, his muscles seemed to spasm and tremble in unbelievable pleasure, as if he were about to collapse.
And all of this came from the source of pleasure that seemed to be sucking away his soul, the vacuum vortex.
The black man ejaculated, though not a drop leaked out, but his trembling black thighs, bulging veins, convulsing phallus, and his distorted, heaven-reaching roar were unmistakable.
Zhi Ran swallowed, glancing up at the black man. Only then could Li Dong see a glimpse of her usual self in her slightly narrowed eyes, which seemed to be observing something, flashing with a faint sense of wisdom.
Zhi Ran tilted her head back, letting her red lips slide down from the black man's penis.
Near the base of the penis, there was a clear ring of suction marks, not just the color of lipstick, but more like a ring of swelling.
Even on the black man's dark skin, it was so obvious.
Two large black snakes, glistening with saliva, drooped down, like goalkeepers making way.
Zhi Ran continued crawling along the "red carpet," her crawling resembling that of a bitch. Her slender, voluptuous body twisted on the ground, her buttocks raised high, plump and firm, each lobe seemingly no smaller than a basketball, yet wider.
Full and perky, ripe and luscious like a peach.
The thin veil covering her buttocks was completely ineffective, sliding up to reveal her long, beautiful legs and nearly half of her buttocks exposed. Combined with her kneeling, upward-curving posture, the view between Zhi Ran's buttocks was completely unobstructed.
Between her two peach-like buttocks, a very thin nylon strap was held in place—a small, one-piece thong that couldn't fully cover Zhi Ran's full buttocks.
Two small triangles respectively bound her vulva and the upper edge of her buttocks, extending from below her lumbar spine to the small triangle where her buttocks branched off.
As Zhi Ran walked, her thighs crossed, constantly pulling at her two plump labia. The small piece of cloth covering them was completely swallowed between her two tender, bun-like vulvas.
The slightly parted, plump labia, thick and bulging, appeared even more ripe and lustrous, like flower petals.
With each movement, the movement of her thighs caused her labia to rub and squeeze back and forth, a hint of moisture glistening in the tender cleft, further attracting attention.
Even more astonishing was the panties binding her labia in a single line, like a black thread digging into her buttocks, completely unable to conceal the spring-like expanse of her buttocks.
A pale, vibrant anus, with delicate patterns, radiating outwards in a neat and beautiful pattern, was revealed.
The photographer behind her even gave it a close-up, allowing the delicate lines to be fully displayed.
Li Dong was somewhat lost in thought. He suddenly remembered that before Zhi Ran finished bathing, he had placed a similar thong on the sofa armrest, within easy reach.
Back then, seeing the crotch area completely soaked, revealing a faint white patch, he felt as if he'd been pecked in the eye by springtime—both tempted and afraid to reach out…
That thong, wasn't it worn by Zhi Ran before?
But he couldn't recall that scene, because he realized that apart from what he saw before him, he had never actually seen Zhi Ran wearing it.
A faint sense of regret and an indescribable tingling sensation rose in his heart, making him want to turn off the video.
But the desire to know the clues to Zhi Ran's downfall strongly stopped him.
He saw that Zhi Ran was now facing the second pair of "gatekeepers," two impatient, thick, black rods reaching towards her jade-like face…
As Zhi Ran arched her head twice more, seemingly defying all odds, the impatient Black men behind her had already begun to masturbate. Several fresh streaks of semen were already visible on the red carpet.
The Black men ejaculated a large quantity, the semen streaks lying haphazardly, thick and viscous like heated cheese.
This clearly showed how much semen had been ejaculated into Zhi Ran's body; the combined amount was almost a normal cup.
The Black men, already impatient, abandoned their posts and surrounded Zhi Ran.
They lifted her skirt, which offered no real protection, and wantonly kneaded her smooth, naked buttocks. When their dark hands covered her smooth, ivory-like buttocks, they distorted them.
The intense contrast between black and white, the feeling of beauty being defiled, pierced his heart like a wound, yet his lower body gradually heated up, making him even more uncomfortable.
Two kinds of panting could be heard in the basement: his animalistic panting, and the excited moans of the Black men.
"Smack!"
Zhi Ran's buttocks were slapped, leaving a red finger mark on her smooth, upturned bottom, then roughly pinched and squeezed like dough.
The thin band between her buttocks was pulled up, the other end still wedged between her labia, forcing open her fair, tender flesh to reveal half of her wet, pink vulva.
The Black men's large fingers kneaded Zhi Ran's anus, the radiating patterns converging into a deep pink hollow, tightly clustered around the small clitoris, as sharp as a needlepoint, which wouldn't be torn open even by their large hands.
One of the Black men couldn't resist, bending down and burying his head between Zhi Ran's buttocks.
His dark cheek pressed against Zhi Ran's snowy buttocks, like a wild beast seeking honey, sucking and nibbling greedily.
A large tongue swept back and forth across Zhi Ran's two labia, making unusually wet, smacking sounds.
Her anus received special attention, the tongue licking its delicate lines like a brush.
The black man beside her, naturally, wasn't going to be left out. One of them removed Zhi Ran's high-heeled sandals, revealing a pair of smooth, delicate, and supple feet. His large hand grasped the instep, his dark face pressing against the slender, lotus-petal-like soles.
The black man rubbed her powder-like soles against his face, his nose pressing against the soft, pink instep, sniffing like a wild beast. His large mouth gnawed at the small, round, red heel, almost as if he wanted to swallow it whole.
That large mouth continued downwards, greedily licking the smooth arch of her foot, then pinching the forefoot, causing the folded, jade-like toes to slightly part. His large tongue slipped between the delicate toes, licking them wantonly, like eating honey.