The muscles beneath her snow-white skin spasmed uncontrollably. Her ample buttocks trembled and lifted high, revealing her small anus rapidly contracting and expanding—a display of immense muscular power that tightened the pink-rimmed opening to the size of a pinprick, only to bloom wide like a fresh, tender chrysanthemum. Her labia fluttered; her full, rounded vulva parted suddenly like a split peach. From between the glistening, wet petals, a silver jet of urine burst forth violently, striking the massive black cock between her thighs with such force that the shaft shuddered, sending a spray of droplets scattering in all directions.
Yet, perhaps due to a lack of fluids, the stream did not last long; it quickly dwindled to a trickle.
Her lush labia remained parted, revealing inner flesh of a soft, peachy-pink hue—reminiscent of tender, fatty carp meat. The fluid continued to dribble down the inner curves of her rounded thighs, glistening wetly with a look of wanton, erotic abandonment.
"Hah... ah... ah..."
Tang Lanyan collapsed limply, burying her face in the black man's shoulder as she panted heavily; urine still dripped from her backside, leaving her in a state of utter disarray.
But the black man was not yet satisfied; he intended to humiliate Tang Lanyan even further.
"Little bitch, cry for me!"
Roaring, the black man raised his hand high and brought it down hard against her pert, rounded buttocks.
*Whack!*
A sharp, resounding smack echoed through the air. Her large buttocks shuddered from the blow, the firm, voluptuous flesh jiggling violently, causing a few more droplets of urine to fly loose.
At the same moment, the black man unleashed a final, concentrated surge of electric current; the surrounding air crackled and flashed with arcing sparks.
"Aaa-wuu...!"
Like a fish caught in an electric shock, Tang Lanyan's slender waist dipped while her shoulders and buttocks arched upward. Her mouth gaped wide, her lovely chin and red lips trembling as she let out a high-pitched, gasping shriek that sounded like a series of rapid, choked sobs. Her voice trailed off in a high-pitched, rising note that sounded almost like a sob; then, her lithe body went completely limp, melting like water and leaving her utterly incapable of resistance.
This was the scene that greeted the onlookers: the renowned "Warrior Queen" slumped helplessly against the Black man, a red handprint still visible on her ample, rounded buttocks.
Her parted sex was glisteningly wet; her plump, tender labia trembled as they dripped with urine, and her lower body was a sodden, lewd mess.
The Black man, meanwhile, was filled with triumphant satisfaction; he released his grip on Tang Lanyan and lifted her upper body.
Her head—usually held so proudly—now drooped slightly; her beautiful eyes were half-closed with fluttering lashes, and her lovely face was flushed a deep pink. A trace of saliva lingered on her soft, shapely chin.
Most telling of all was the glistening moisture at the corner of her eye—a rare glimpse of vulnerability in the indomitable Warrior Queen that no one had ever seen before.
Licking his lips as if to savor the moment, the Black man extended his tongue toward her slightly parted mouth.
*Smack.*
Meeting no resistance, Tang Lanyan—her eyes shimmering with moisture—even let out a soft moan as she opened her mouth to welcome his tongue.
The Black man's thick, full lips locked onto her lovely, cherry-red ones; while grinding and sucking, he churned his large tongue vigorously inside her mouth.
Perhaps due to dehydration, her saliva was incredibly thick, smooth, and sweet; yet she allowed him to suck greedily, even letting him draw her pointed, fragrant tongue out into his mouth. He sucked from the surface to the tip, and only then did they part, a sticky, silvery thread of saliva stretching between their tongues. Back in the jungles of northern Myanmar, Tang Lanyan had used this very tactic; when severely dehydrated, she had initiated a deep, tongue-entwining kiss to replenish her strength using his saliva. Naturally, the Black man remained somewhat wary.
Yet, Tang Lanyan offered no resistance, allowing him to draw her tongue into his mouth. Only then did he relax, mingling his tongue with hers in a passionate dance.
Holding her tongue in his mouth, the Black man felt a surge of intense excitement. He couldn't resist swinging his large hand—the only fully functional one among his limbs—to deliver another forceful smack against her firm, rounded buttocks.
The soft, voluptuous flesh rippled like water; the resilient, lively curves of her buttocks rebounded against his palm, creating a resonant, slapping sound that seemed to linger in the air.
*Smack...! Smack...!*
With every blow, Tang Lanyan furrowed her brows and gasped, a moan tinged with a hint of a sob escaping her throat. This only fueled the Black man's arousal, driving him to suck greedily at the sweet nectar in her mouth.
He seemed addicted to the sensation, repeatedly striking her shapely, ample buttocks. He would then pinch and knead the smooth, pale flesh with great force, distorting its shape before suddenly releasing it; the flesh would quiver and bounce, much like a basketball held in his palm.
Yet, the bounce, smoothness, firmness, and suppleness of her buttocks far surpassed any ball; they responded vigorously to every squeeze and slap, showing absolutely no sign of submission.
To the surrounding former team members, the scene was utterly mesmerizing. She was the Valkyrie of their hearts—their former idol—now being subjected to a Black man's wanton tongue-kissing and spanking. Their faces flushed crimson; some looked indignant yet could not hide their excitement, while others watched with gleaming eyes, clearly itching to join in. Finally, the Black man—cupping his own large, reddened buttocks—thrust forward his long-awaited, dark-skinned cock to begin penetration.
The plump, smooth labia were stretched wide into a large, creamy-white and flushed-pink circle—resembling a small mouth widening its tender lips—as they slowly swallowed the dark, purplish-red glans.
The head of the penis paused briefly at the entrance before the dark shaft thrust in with ferocious force, causing the voluptuous buttocks to arch upward; the cock, slightly curved, drove into a space so incredibly tight and narrow that the tender inner flesh seemed to cling to it like an unyielding, intertwined mass of living tissue.
Yet, the dark cock surged forward unstoppably, burying itself all the way to the base, leaving only the massive testicles dangling beneath those full, rounded buttocks.