Sun Taoxiang paused for a moment, glanced at Sun Taohua, and said in a low voice, "Are you not disgusted?"
Sun Taohua rolled her eyes at Sun Taoxiang, "Isn't this all mine anyway?"
Sun Taoxiang thought about it, and indeed, Wu Song's big gun had just been pulled out of her little hole before being inserted into Sun Taoxiang's little hole.
The honey covering Wu Song's big gun belonged to both of them.
So, there was no point worrying about disgust or not.
Sun Taohua then started licking.
Though Sun Taoxiang was shy and embarrassed, she still stuck out her tongue and licked.
The two sisters, surrounding Wu Song's big gun, licked as if they were circling the pillar like King of Qin.
As they licked, their tongues eventually met.
An unusual sensation made them both pause and look at each other.
Wu Song laughed, gently patting Sun Taohua's and Sun Taoxiang's hair, and softly said, "Alright, it's clean now, let's go."
Sun Taoxiang quickly moved away.
Sun Taohua also stood up.
