Amu's hands finally left the pistil's legs, and his hands were swam and kneading from the pistil's body without any force.
Amu no longer cares about mercy and gentleman agreement
Amu's hands were stroking the cool and smooth fabric of the pistil, and his hands were exploring the cold skin of the pistil. He either lifted or pulled away the clothes that blocked his way. The pistil was pulled from time to time by Amu's rough movements, and a sharp cry of pain came out from time to time. Amu's hands would pause and continue to operate. At this moment, the clothes on the pistil had been pulled off by Amu's movements and the pistil.
The pistil's skin has a surprisingly cold touch, which is a smooth and attractive coolness. Amu only feels that the pistil's skin is trapped with the deepest desire and the urge to explore and touch. Amu greedily fiddled with his hands and moved on the pistil's skin. He likes this sober but fascinating cold touch. This intoxicating intuitive touch makes Amu's desire nowhere to hide. He breathes deeply. With the pistil's hands, Amu easily takes off his pistil's pistil's waist, and then he impatiently clamps the pistil's waist with his legs. He doesn't want to let go of any cold touch on the pistil's body. Amu's legs desperately wrap the pistil's waist and legs, allowing his body to vent and stay on the pistil's body.
Amu has experienced a woman's body, and of course he knows that a woman's pure yin constitution is like Yue Qin and Sun Yuer who are relatively cool in skin, while his sister-in-law Li Jing and Yuan Xin are the typical hot and dry. Xiaoya is a soft and smooth body, but a cold body like a pistil is beyond Yue Qin and Sun Yuer. Although each woman has their own victory, Amu's greed for the skin type of pistil has indeed reached an indescribable point. His kiss greedily kisses the exposed skin of the pistil, as strong as a passenger looking for water in the desert.
The pistil finally got out of Amu's kiss with panting. Her eyes were blurred, and she gently hugged Amu to her plump breasts, and said to Amu in a sweet voice: Brother, do you like it?
Amu gently bit the pink nipples of the pistil, and the tip of her tongue licked and bit her areola endlessly. Of course she likes it!
Pistil naturally knew that she was much older than Amu, but she still regarded Amu as a mature man and still regarded this man as a guest who could bring happiness to her. She chuckled with a hint, Brother, is it okay for pistil to give you this?
Amu didn't say anything, but suddenly raised the pistil's body. The pistil was held up like this by Amu and couldn't help but shout. Amu just smiled and gently placed her body on the sofa. The pistil smiled very understandingly. She stared at Amu with joy on her face and said to Amu in an urgent tone: Amu, come and give it to her sister!
Amu pulled off the pistil's thong underwear without saying a word. The pistil smiled and pulled Amu's underwear. Amu's underwear was squirming and broke away from Amu's body. The pistil took advantage of this gap to see Amu's cock swelling out of anger and couldn't help but sigh: I didn't expect that Amu people would look good, and they looked nothing to say below!
Amu let the pistil pull it and took off his underwear, so Amu's strong muscles and fierce cock were fully embraced in front of the pistil.
The pistil wiped the few remaining strips of cloth from his body, and then sat up gently
She stared at Amu's cock for a long time before carefully stretching out her right hand to hold it in the palm of her hand. She was as happy and curious as a child getting her beloved toy. She wrapped Amu's penis with her slender and delicate palm. She caressed Amu's glans with the delicate lines of her palm. Amu bent down and looked at the pistil's unloving action. The frequency of the cock jumped faster
The pistil laughed softly, and then he opened his mouth and held Amu's round glans without hesitation. Amu let out a deep breath. The pistil's small mouth and tongue tip served Amu's cock carefully and gentlely. Amu only felt the touching tip of the pistil's tongue swept over again. Amu naturally knew that her tongue tip had been exchanged for how many men she had served, but Amu still couldn't stop. Not only did he not dislike the pistil, but he felt even more pity for her.
Amu admits that a beautiful beauty like a pistil, no man is willing to make more efforts to get it, even if it is just a love of love or just a spring night. Amu believes that as long as there is hope, men will follow suit and continue to rush forward. This is also the reason why pistil can choose guests like this now. She has won the recognition of all men with her appearance and skills.
It seemed that some aphrodisiac liquid was attached to the pistil's mouth. Amu only went in and out of her little mouth for a few shallow rounds. Amu couldn't help but lose the formation. The pistil held Amu's thick penis and closed her mouth tightly to hold Amu's shaking penis. Amu sighed softly, it was a wonderful feeling of catharsis.
The pistil was holding Amu's cock and slowly calmed down. When it gradually appeared, it was a sign of failure and spit out his cock with satisfaction.
Then the pistil stretched out her tongue as if teasingly to push Amu's semen out of her mouth and showed it to Amu. Only when she saw Amu's excited face did the pistil swallow Amu's semen in satisfaction. Then she raised her head gently, looked at Amu, and said to him word by word: I knew you were not a mortal. To be honest, I never knew the fishy semen was smelly, but I didn't know that it was as cool as you, like toothpaste and chewing gum!
Amu didn't say anything and just looked at her and smiled. The pistil smiled naturally and said to him: Of course, I know that it must be more than me, a woman, who has said such things to you, but I think there are probably few of them who can taste the domineering and conquest of you, the best man!
This is the second time Amu has heard such words from a woman's mouth. The first time it is from Yuan Xin's mouth, but Amu is still not very satisfied with this man's domineering and desire to conquer.
He just pushed his still-unslimmed cock and slowly approached the pistil
The pistil laughed in a bad voice: OK! OK! I know how powerful you are! Now I have to pose for you to enjoy it slowly, brother!
As she said that, she lay lazily on the sofa. She opened her legs and put them into an M shape, and called to Amu in a gentle and delicate voice: Come on! Come on, let’s have a dry Ruirui!
Amumoto didn't expect that the pistil, which had always been controlled, would suddenly change her appearance. Now she looks like a whore who has been through the battlefield, posing in a lewd manner and saying obscene and provocative words. Amu only felt his heart was irritated, and then the cock that had already become a little disappointed became even more angry.
Amu no longer cares about mercy and gentleman agreement
Amu's hands were stroking the cool and smooth fabric of the pistil, and his hands were exploring the cold skin of the pistil. He either lifted or pulled away the clothes that blocked his way. The pistil was pulled from time to time by Amu's rough movements, and a sharp cry of pain came out from time to time. Amu's hands would pause and continue to operate. At this moment, the clothes on the pistil had been pulled off by Amu's movements and the pistil.
The pistil's skin has a surprisingly cold touch, which is a smooth and attractive coolness. Amu only feels that the pistil's skin is trapped with the deepest desire and the urge to explore and touch. Amu greedily fiddled with his hands and moved on the pistil's skin. He likes this sober but fascinating cold touch. This intoxicating intuitive touch makes Amu's desire nowhere to hide. He breathes deeply. With the pistil's hands, Amu easily takes off his pistil's pistil's waist, and then he impatiently clamps the pistil's waist with his legs. He doesn't want to let go of any cold touch on the pistil's body. Amu's legs desperately wrap the pistil's waist and legs, allowing his body to vent and stay on the pistil's body.
Amu has experienced a woman's body, and of course he knows that a woman's pure yin constitution is like Yue Qin and Sun Yuer who are relatively cool in skin, while his sister-in-law Li Jing and Yuan Xin are the typical hot and dry. Xiaoya is a soft and smooth body, but a cold body like a pistil is beyond Yue Qin and Sun Yuer. Although each woman has their own victory, Amu's greed for the skin type of pistil has indeed reached an indescribable point. His kiss greedily kisses the exposed skin of the pistil, as strong as a passenger looking for water in the desert.
The pistil finally got out of Amu's kiss with panting. Her eyes were blurred, and she gently hugged Amu to her plump breasts, and said to Amu in a sweet voice: Brother, do you like it?
Amu gently bit the pink nipples of the pistil, and the tip of her tongue licked and bit her areola endlessly. Of course she likes it!
Pistil naturally knew that she was much older than Amu, but she still regarded Amu as a mature man and still regarded this man as a guest who could bring happiness to her. She chuckled with a hint, Brother, is it okay for pistil to give you this?
Amu didn't say anything, but suddenly raised the pistil's body. The pistil was held up like this by Amu and couldn't help but shout. Amu just smiled and gently placed her body on the sofa. The pistil smiled very understandingly. She stared at Amu with joy on her face and said to Amu in an urgent tone: Amu, come and give it to her sister!
Amu pulled off the pistil's thong underwear without saying a word. The pistil smiled and pulled Amu's underwear. Amu's underwear was squirming and broke away from Amu's body. The pistil took advantage of this gap to see Amu's cock swelling out of anger and couldn't help but sigh: I didn't expect that Amu people would look good, and they looked nothing to say below!
Amu let the pistil pull it and took off his underwear, so Amu's strong muscles and fierce cock were fully embraced in front of the pistil.
The pistil wiped the few remaining strips of cloth from his body, and then sat up gently
She stared at Amu's cock for a long time before carefully stretching out her right hand to hold it in the palm of her hand. She was as happy and curious as a child getting her beloved toy. She wrapped Amu's penis with her slender and delicate palm. She caressed Amu's glans with the delicate lines of her palm. Amu bent down and looked at the pistil's unloving action. The frequency of the cock jumped faster
The pistil laughed softly, and then he opened his mouth and held Amu's round glans without hesitation. Amu let out a deep breath. The pistil's small mouth and tongue tip served Amu's cock carefully and gentlely. Amu only felt the touching tip of the pistil's tongue swept over again. Amu naturally knew that her tongue tip had been exchanged for how many men she had served, but Amu still couldn't stop. Not only did he not dislike the pistil, but he felt even more pity for her.
Amu admits that a beautiful beauty like a pistil, no man is willing to make more efforts to get it, even if it is just a love of love or just a spring night. Amu believes that as long as there is hope, men will follow suit and continue to rush forward. This is also the reason why pistil can choose guests like this now. She has won the recognition of all men with her appearance and skills.
It seemed that some aphrodisiac liquid was attached to the pistil's mouth. Amu only went in and out of her little mouth for a few shallow rounds. Amu couldn't help but lose the formation. The pistil held Amu's thick penis and closed her mouth tightly to hold Amu's shaking penis. Amu sighed softly, it was a wonderful feeling of catharsis.
The pistil was holding Amu's cock and slowly calmed down. When it gradually appeared, it was a sign of failure and spit out his cock with satisfaction.
Then the pistil stretched out her tongue as if teasingly to push Amu's semen out of her mouth and showed it to Amu. Only when she saw Amu's excited face did the pistil swallow Amu's semen in satisfaction. Then she raised her head gently, looked at Amu, and said to him word by word: I knew you were not a mortal. To be honest, I never knew the fishy semen was smelly, but I didn't know that it was as cool as you, like toothpaste and chewing gum!
Amu didn't say anything and just looked at her and smiled. The pistil smiled naturally and said to him: Of course, I know that it must be more than me, a woman, who has said such things to you, but I think there are probably few of them who can taste the domineering and conquest of you, the best man!
This is the second time Amu has heard such words from a woman's mouth. The first time it is from Yuan Xin's mouth, but Amu is still not very satisfied with this man's domineering and desire to conquer.
He just pushed his still-unslimmed cock and slowly approached the pistil
The pistil laughed in a bad voice: OK! OK! I know how powerful you are! Now I have to pose for you to enjoy it slowly, brother!
As she said that, she lay lazily on the sofa. She opened her legs and put them into an M shape, and called to Amu in a gentle and delicate voice: Come on! Come on, let’s have a dry Ruirui!
Amumoto didn't expect that the pistil, which had always been controlled, would suddenly change her appearance. Now she looks like a whore who has been through the battlefield, posing in a lewd manner and saying obscene and provocative words. Amu only felt his heart was irritated, and then the cock that had already become a little disappointed became even more angry.