Murong Qingshuang rushed to the bathroom to rinse her mouth, and rinsed for seven or eight minutes. When she came out again, her lipstick was washed off, revealing her original tender cherry lips. She stood at Shen Ping's door, her behavior was a little unnatural.
The pungent and strange smell in the mouth was washed away, but there was still a strange feeling in the throat, which was not disgusting.
Murong Qingshuang stomped her feet, and her high heels stepped on the floor, making a crisp sound, as if she was dissatisfied with Chen Ping's dissatisfaction with the mouth of the ground.
Chen Ping heard the sound and looked down. The sunlight fell on her high heels. Unlike the styles I had seen before, this was a pair of painted black high heels, which well outlined Murong Qingshuang's beautiful foot shape. She had an indescribable sexy charm on her feet.
Because it is a side empty style, it looks slimmer than the high heels that have been completely wrapped in the past. Most of the white and tender jade feet are mixed with elegant feet and jumping constantly. The half-exposed hazy beauty is also more beautiful. The black thin tip and narrow head design in front lengthens the lines of the jade feet.
Looking at Murong Qingshuang's slender legs wrapped in transparent flesh-colored stockings, plump and round, evenly and tight. As soon as she ejaculated through her mouth, the little brother under her crotch looked up again
Murong Qingshuang's feet were so hot that her hot eyes made her feet hot. She glared at him shyly, as if saying, "Let's go back and deal with you!"
Then Murong Qingshuang turned around and wanted to go back to her room. Her round flesh-colored stockings calves were tightly lined against the black high heels, and her slender ankles were shining with flesh. She walked a little fast, not as elegant as usual.
She was actually a little scared by Chen Ping's gaze. She felt something was wrong and wanted to go back to her room to hide.
Chen Ping quickly got up, rushed over and grabbed one of her hands, wait...
Murong Qingshuang was startled by Chen Ping's sudden shout, and her heart was like a deer bumping into her, and she froze in the spot for a moment.
Chen Ping pulled her and forced her to turn around, and the exquisite jade face was immediately in front of her.
Chen Ping stared at her tender cherry lips and found that the lipstick color on it was gone. It should have been washed off in the bathroom just now. Thinking of the cherry lips that were still trying hard to suck their brothers. Something suddenly became restless in her chest, and the air at this time was also beautiful and ignited with heat.
What's it for? I'm a little tired and want to go back to bed
Chen Ping stared at her fair and beautiful face, and the lewd scene of her holding her cock flashed in her mind. The blasphemy made the desire that had not been gone for a long time rise again, and rushed all the way upwards and headed straight into the mind!
So he stared at Murong Qingshuang's shiny black eyes, pulled her whole body over with force, gently climbed onto her beautiful back with one hand, wrapped the other hand around her slender waist, and squeezed her into her arms with a little force.
Murong Qingshuang didn't react for a moment, and she swayed into Chen Ping's arms with her high heels. Their bodies were immediately pressed tightly together.
Warm fragrance and soft jade are in my arms, smelling the pleasant body fragrance coming from Murong Qingshuang. The special hormone smell strongly stimulated Chen Ping
He couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands, making the two bodies tighter. He felt the squeeze of two plump and soft flesh on his chest. His lower body couldn't help but stretched out, pressing straight against Murong Qingshuang's soft abdomen, and whispered to her: Of course it's fucking you!
When Murong Qingshuang heard this, she was shocked and immediately twisted her body and struggled in Shen Ping's arms. Chen Ping, don't be too arrogant. She agreed that she would just give you some benefits. How could you... Let me go!
Murong Qingshuang shook violently, and her hands kept pushing Chen Ping's shoulders, hoping to separate the two people who were close to each other.
Chen Ping wouldn't have been strong for Murong Qingshuang's strong struggle in the past, but today Murong Qingshuang really hooked up his fire and it was difficult to quench it.
Chen Ping was undoubtedly very strong, and Murong Qingshuang's struggle had no effect at all. Instead, it added to the friction pleasure of the two of them, making Chen Ping harder faster!
Under the brain, Chen Ping turned a deaf ear to Murong Qingshuang's words, and his heart was hot. He leaned on her side and took a deep breath of fragrance. His hand holding her slender waist also leaned down, and began to knead Murong Qingshuang's round buttocks through the black skirt.
Her buttocks are no worse than those of Murong Qingcheng. They are as plump and plump as the round and smooth feel and prominent curve make Chen Ping love them.
The cool texture of the black skirt could not stop Chen Ping's hot big hand from stroking her buttocks back and forth. His other hand, which was parked on Mei's back, was not willing to be lonely. He held Murong Qingshuang's soft flesh on the waist and pressed forward with force, allowing her to subconsciously lift her feet and pressed her lower body to fit Chen Ping.
At this time, the lower abdomen of the two were tightly close together, and the Shen and flat lower body was pressed tightly against Murong Qingshuang's fleshy thighs.
No! Let me go quickly and Chen Ping, and I agreed to get married...
Murong Qingshuang never stopped struggling and resisted. She tiptoed and put down again, tiptoed and put down again, continued to push Shen Ping's shoulder with her left hand, and her right hand went around behind to catch the hand that was messing around her buttocks.
She tried to press down Chen Ping's hand that was messing around her buttocks, but Chen Ping took advantage of the situation and followed her down. Her left leg squeezed between her legs, pushed her to the side, lowered her body slightly, grabbed the hem of the hip-covered skirt that she was slightly lifted because of her legs spreading, and gently lifted up, and more fair skin was immediately exposed under the cover of flesh-colored stockings!
Rubbing Murong Qingshuang's stockings and thighs, he rubbed his fingers around the round legs for a few times, and finally reached the base of his thighs.
But just as Shen Ping's hand was about to penetrate Murong Qingshuang's legs and was about to attack the mysterious place, his upper body was pushed away with all his strength by Murong Qingshuang!
Before Chen Ping could react urgently, Murong Qingshuang raised one hand and was about to slap Chen Ping on his face. The nerves next to his eyes were slightly tingling. Chen Ping subconsciously reached out and grabbed Murong Qingshuang's white wrist, which was close to him.
He was silent, his eyes drooped, and the just-increasing enthusiasm disappeared instantly. His hands that penetrated Murong Qingshuang's skirt also stopped moving and let go of the hem of her lifted skirt.
Seeing Murong Qingshuang protecting the hem of the black skirt, shrinking her body as if she was a little scared, Chen Ping was immediately distracted. He let go of her body, walked to the sofa seat in the living room, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water, then put it back without saying a word, just sitting there without saying a word
Murong Qingshuang pulled her skirt, saw Chen Ping sitting without saying a word, standing at the door, lowering her head and hesitating for a long time, opening her mouth to say anything, but she couldn't say anything.
Finally, she remembered that the last time the two of them was because of this. They said they couldn't do it, which almost made the relationship between them fall into a freezing point.
Finally, she sighed softly in her heart, stepped on her high heels, walked over and sat down on the sofa next to Shen Ping.
Chen Ping stared at her beautiful legs in stockings that were swaying in a slanted manner. Her round knees were slightly red. Her calves were slender and her feet were white and slender. The side-empty high heels showed most of her tender jade feet, seductively looking at Murong Qingshuang's snow-white thighs and silky flesh-colored transparent stockings. Chen Ping spoke: This time it's not possible, right? You have to wait until the day of your marriage?
Murong Qingshuang fell silent when she heard his words, grabbed her black skirt tightly with her left hand, as if she was making a decision.
After a long time, Murong Qingshuang raised her head, as if she had made up her mind and stared at Chen Ping. We were already like that in the room just now, and you have seen my body long ago. You can't let me down...
Chen Ping is not a fool. With Murong Qingshuang's shyness in such things, it is impossible to say that she fucks me. Her implication is already very clear, very obvious.
Chen Ping nodded solemnly, pushed Murong Qingshuang's body and fell to the sofa.
With permission, it is much more convenient to use it. Chen Ping's body squeezed into Murong Qingshuang's legs, grabbed her right leg with force with her left hand and lifted it up. His fingertips streaked through the smooth stockings, and gently rubbed his palms, allowing Murong Qingshuang's jade feet wearing black high heels to step on the soft sofa.
Chen Ping opened Murong Qingshuang's two jade legs, and the hem of the skirt was also wide open, rolling a little without leaving any trace, pressing on Murong Qingshuang's body, feeling the softness and fragrance of her body, and touched her left hand back and forth on the inner soft flesh of her right leg, looking at her delicate jade face at close range.
Murong Qingshuang may not have made up her mind to hand over her body to Chen Ping. She was frowning slightly, tilting her face, dodging Chen Ping's gaze, and her hands still instinctively pushing him gently, and whispered: I'll give it to you like I did in the room just now, can I do it?
Chen Ping didn't say anything, and held her pretty face with his right hand and turned around. He leaned forward and pressed her cherry lips with his mouth!
The two of them faced each other's lips, Murong Qingshuang's delicate body shook obviously, she gently shook her head and refused, Chen Ping greedily sucked her tender lips, licking her tongue and saliva on her, and the sweet breath kept pouring into her nose.
It's too late now!
After saying that, Chen Ping didn't give Murong Qingshuang a chance to keep her mouth back, and he pressed her mouth tightly on her cherry lips and began to suck vigorously.
But when Chen Ping wanted to penetrate the tip of his tongue, he found Murong Qingshuang pursed her lips and bit her teeth
This made him a little unhappy. He stepped on Murong Qingshuang's breasts with his right hand and began to knead them vigorously through his thin shirt. The round and round breasts felt like an elastic jelly, which was extremely refreshing. It was just that it felt a bit affected by the touch through the clothes and bra.
Um...
Murong Qingshuang murmured, looking at Chen Ping's eyes, which were moving, I don't know if I wanted him to be gentle or what
Chen Ping couldn't understand it, so he simply ignored it. His left hand continued to move into her skirt, touching the place where her thighs and hips were combined. It was warm and soft, and it also had the smooth texture of stockings, which made him unable to help but start to touch her thigh skin.
Seeing Murong Qingshuang still closed her teeth, Chen Ping was irritated. He used a little force on his hand to pinch her left breast, allowing the breast ball to gather in his palm, but because the breast ball was a little big, he could not control it with one hand, so he could only pinch most of the soft flesh on it.
Murong Qingshuang was attacked and suddenly felt pain. She whispered softly, her eyebrows frowned, and a bit of pain appeared on her face.
Chen Ping took advantage of her low moan and opened her mouth, pried open her white teeth defense, and sent her tongue into her wet and hot mouth with lightning speed.
Entering the mouth, feeling the temperature of the fragrant tongue opposite, she immediately rolled over. She was about to wrap around, but she avoided it.
Chen Ping was stirring in Murong Qingshuang's mouth, greedily sucking the sweet saliva inside. Murong Qingshuang shook her head helplessly, trying to get rid of Chen Ping, but Chen Ping took advantage of the opportunity to resist her soft tongue and launch an attack.
Stirring Murong Qingshuang's fragrant tongue, she kept licking, sucking, rolling, exchanging each other's saliva, constantly sucking Murong Qingshuang's sweet saliva into her mouth, then swallowing, and then sucking, constantly waving her head in cooperation with resistance, swallowing the gloss on her delicate cherry lips, leaving traces of Pinying, making a thirsty saliva sound
It was not until he was satisfied that Chen Ping let go of Murong Qingshuang's cherry lips, and the hot breaths he sprayed all hit Murong Qingshuang's side face who turned her face to the side because of her shyness.
Chen Ping stared at her slightly opened cherry lips. Seeing her soft and elastic lips slightly raised, mixed with saliva and shining with wet light, she subconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked her upper lip.
At the same time, I felt the breathing sound from Murong Qingshuang under me a little rapid, and her soft breasts kept rising and falling through her shirt, and a quick heartbeat came from Chen Ping's hand covering her left chest.
As soon as his mind moved, Chen Ping immediately bent down his head again, rushed into the area, licking Murong Qingshuang's delicate and fair cheeks, with a faint fragrance of cosmetics
Seeing that Murong Qingshuang had no reaction, she just closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes were trembling constantly, Chen Ping kissed her ear again, gently biting the cartilage on her ear, and put it in her mouth and touched it with her lower lips.
Murong Qingshuang was so weak that she was trembling all over. Her body kept trembling. She wanted to push her hands, but she couldn't use her strength. No... don't...
No matter how she reacted, Chen Ping slid across her delicate and round chin, rubbed her smooth skin, leaving traces of being invaded by her lips.
The hands were not idle either, and they kept stroking the stockings on the inner side of her thighs. The tender skin was extremely smooth, as if they were stroking a delicate porcelain, but the porcelain was not cold at all, but had a warm touch, which made people feel uncontrollable.
Warm... Be gentle, this is the first time I... Murong Qingshuang, who is decisive and always strong, will inevitably reveal the tension that only a little woman can
Chen Ping looked at her delicate beauty. The two of them were so close to each other. The tips of their noses seemed to touch each other without any chance. The breaths they exhaled were confused, making Chen Ping's heart heat continue to intensify.
Hearing her words, Chen Ping kissed her first, then looked up at her uneasy gaze because of her nervousness. Don't worry, everything will be left to me, it won't hurt.
After saying that, she regained her tender cherry lips, tasted the gloss of her upper lip, and licked her wet lower lip, sucking each of her lips vigorously, sucking all the fragrance in her sandalwood mouth
It was not until this time that Murong Qingshuang responded slightly to Chen Ping's tongue that penetrated her sandalwood mouth as if she had accepted her fate. She began to lightly use her lilac tongue to lightly point Chen Ping's tongue, cooperating with his hooking.
The cherry lips also began to change their positions slightly in conjunction with Chen Ping's hot kiss, and took the initiative to face the cherry lips to endure Chen Ping's request, allowing Chen Ping to invade and get more space to contact.
For a moment, the two's lips looked like iron-sucking stone. Once they met, they would no longer separate. They were glued tightly, and only the thick and hot breathing sounds sparkled from the two's tightly pressed lips from time to time.
Chen Ping and Murong Qingshuang exchanged each other's body fluids, and whispered... The two of them mixed with a lot of body fluids, rolling in Murong Qingshuang's mouth, making a sound that made people blush and heartbeat.
In this way, I was immersed in the kiss for a long time, until I felt that Murong Qingshuang was almost breathless, Chen Ping quickly loosened her lips.
The saliva between the two was broken, Murong Qingshuang was lying on the sofa and gasping for breath, her face was covered with redness
Chen Ping stood up straight and looked at her fast and firm breasts, heading down, her eyes attracted by her slender shredded thighs.
Seeing one of her beautiful legs bent on the sofa, the other leg was placed on the outside of the sofa, her legs were spread apart, and the traces of stockings filled the field of vision. The darkness in the arms-covered skirt deeply attracted Chen Ping, which made his heart move. He couldn't help but grab Murong Qingshuang's right calf and lifted up.
The beautiful scenery inside the skirt was immediately visible under the bright lights of the living room. The black lace panties tightly covered her full valley under the flesh-colored stockings. The T-shaped crotch marks of the stockings were clearly visible. The flesh color of the plump thighs stretched out along the transparent flesh-colored stockings, spreading through the slender calves, and ending at the black pointed side high heels. The indescribable temptation and beauty made the Shenping iron pestle hurt!
He looked at Murong Qingshuang's jade feet again. The empty-style high heels on the sides were shiny black, like a ball of fireworks pounding in his eyes. The side jade feet wrapped in stockings, with delicate and firm skin, white and red, and the instep was evenly skewed and symmetrical.
With a thought, I couldn't help but stretched my right hand to gently stroke her jade feet and side feet. I held the end of the black high heels with my hand and gently walked away with my high heels without any effort.
The round and smooth heel of the jade feet was exposed, and Chen Ping felt itchy. He took off his entire high heels in a hurry and threw them on the floor under the sofa. Murong Qingshuang's beautiful silk stockings and jade feet were immediately fully displayed in front of him.
The five delicate toes are indescribably round and cute, white and pink, neatly put together
The stockings on the toe are fully transparent styles. The front-end stockings seams are tightly pressed by Murong Qingshuang’s five green jade toes. The whole foot is white and tender. The bone marks arched above are scattered with slight bulging green tendons.
Chen Ping couldn't help but lean over his nose, let Murong Qingshuang's jade feet stop in front of his nose, and took a deep breath. A faint high-heeled leather smell mixed with the fragrance of Cha Ren rushed into his nose. The unique fragrance of women was like a igniting the desire in his heart, making Chen Ping couldn't help but suck more.
There is no odor, only the delicate jade feet with the fragrance of foot was injected into Chen Ping's body like a dose of poison. The lust toxin penetrated into every cell in his body, making him tense his nerves.
Holding Murong Qingshuang's smooth heel with his right hand, so that the effect will bring Murong Qingshuang's jade feet closer to the front of his nose, just to breathe more and more greedily.
Murong Qingshuang saw Chen Ping lifting her thighs and was seen by him in the scenery inside the skirt. She hurriedly pressed the hem of the skirt with both hands, trying to prevent herself from leaving.
But then she felt her high heels peeled off and were constantly smelled by Chen Ping with her nose. Her hot breathing pounced on her jade feet through the ultra-thin stockings. She quickly twitched Chen Ping's tightly held calves, struggled back and forth, trying to retract her jade feet, and murmured in a low voice.
Chen Ping completely ignored Murong Qingshuang's struggle, was completely immersed in the fragrance of her jade feet, smelling the indescribable smell, like the opposite sex hormones that naturally attract each other, or like the fuse to awaken the desire in the body, full of the unique body fragrance of women, mixed with the smell of leather and perfume, which makes people irresistible
Chen Ping said to Murong Qingshuang that his perverted words were deaf, greedily sucking every inch of breath emitted from her silk feet, licking up along the instep, feeling the smooth skin and the slight bulge of blue veins under the stockings, pressing his lips against the beautiful legs, rubbing the touch of high-end stockings, savoring the tenderness and fragrance of every inch of skin, regardless of Murong Qingshuang's protest, he used his tongue to leave wet marks on her slender calves, venting his ownership of beautiful legs, and digging Murong Qingshuang's white and tender skin through stockings.
The left hand was pressed on the soles of her feet, and the four fingers were placed on her instep. The big thumb was pressed on the soft and smooth skin of her feet. She held the jade feet on the ground, rubbed them up and down, and her fingertips passed through each toe, feeling the silky pleasure brought by flesh-colored stockings. Her fingers penetrated into the gap between the toes on the ground, pressed down and the tightly covered stockings bounced back.
Chen Pingle never tiredly kneaded Murong Qingshuang's round and cute toes one by one with his fingers. The iron pestle was tied straight in his crotch, and it was already extremely hard.
Chen Ping farewell...... Murong Qingshuang pressed the bottom of the skirt exposed because her long legs were lifted with one hand, while squeezing her legs to push and stop Chen Ping
Chen Ping felt the warm skin on Murong Qingshuang's calves. Under the invasion of his tongue, he became wet and damp with his ultra-thin stockings. The smell of flesh stimulated his heart.
The super cool feeling of Murong Qingshuang's stockings on her right leg came from the palm of her left hand. Her hot breath came one after another, and a fire reached her throat and burst out.
Then he lowered his eyes and saw Murong Qingshuang's other beautiful legs stretched out on the outside, stepping on the floor, and he lifted her slender and fair left leg up, holding her tight calf flesh, and rubbing back and forth the soft flesh-colored stockings.
Chen Ping wanted to press Murong Qingshuang's left leg, which was still wearing high heels, forward, and bent her knees to a certain extent, but was resisted by Murong Qingshuang's force.
He didn't force it, but instead stared at the unusually white instep, wearing ultra-thin flesh-colored pantyhose, the black high heel pointed toes flashed with black light, the strong color difference between black and white made Chen Ping a little confused, the adrenal stimulation continued, and the iron pestle in the crotch was so hard that it jumped and jumped.
The jade foot that was gently released with the smooth heel of Murong Qingshuang's shoes was held without thinking. Feeling the mellow fragrance of high heel leather and the body fragrance of women who were close to the depths of the body. Shenping flatly shook her head, calming down her hot breathing, grabbing Murong Qingshuang's ankles and lifting them up, pulling her two plump and well-proportioned legs into the air and forcibly stretching them out, looking at the large area of fair skin on it
I have to say that Murong Qingshuang's long legs are beautiful, without any flaws on it, all of which are thin white and warm soft flesh, but they are very tight to the touch, without any excess fat feeling, the calves are slender and thin, straight like thin sticks, and the thighs are plump and round, and the flesh is enough but not greasy.
Looking down from the flat angle, you can only see the wonderful arcs connected to the flesh color of the calf and the thighs and the transparent flesh-colored stockings tightly covered it. The stockings tightly store the whole pair of beautiful legs, which has both a slender arc and an excellent fleshy feeling, which makes people wonder.
To be honest, Murong Qingshuang's legs are not inferior to those famous leg mocks. They not only have the plump and fleshy feeling unique to adult women, but also contain the tenderness of young girls. It's so beautiful.
Chen Ping continued to look down along the slender stockings lines, and the charming flesh color disappeared into the middle of the thigh, hiding in the black tight hip skirt. The two plump and plump buttocks gently touched the sofa, and as Chen Ping lifted up and down the movement of his hand, shaking up and down.
Murong Qingshuang under her has been protesting since Chen Ping grabbed her legs, but her strength was not as strong as Chen Ping, so she had to straighten her upper body and hold the lower edge of the skirt tightly with both hands to prevent the hem of the skirt from falling and protect her private parts.
Because of practicing judo for many years, Murong Qingshuang can straighten her upper body while Chen Ping lifts up her legs. As an ordinary woman, she will never be able to do such difficult movements.
Perhaps I have seen it, Chen Ping did not show any unexpected appearance of the flexibility of her figure, but looked down at the position she protected with her hands, then straightened her body, grabbed her ankles with her left hand, rubbed her smooth stockings and pressed her side with her lying down, and her right hand slid down her calves, slid across her calves, stroking her legs, and stroking her back and forth on her thighs. The high-end texture of the stockings made the iron pestle in the crotch swollen and swollen.
Chen Ping felt that every time she touched Murong Qingshuang's thigh flesh, her body would tremble subconsciously, and she would stretch out a hand to stop Chen Ping's hands that were messing around on the inside of her thigh.
Thinking of this, Chen Ping stopped invading her thighs, changed to holding her two ankles with both hands and pressing them down, allowing her legs to bend together to a certain angle, and her white and tender skin facing her feet, leaning over her head, directly pressing her nose under her silk feet, sniffing the fragrance of feet vigorously, mixed with the rich smell of lust
Murong Qingshuang felt the damp and hot breath from her silk feet. While protecting the base of her legs with her hands, she twisted her body to avoid the shameful posture at this moment, trying to retract her feet, calm and flat... Don't... Don't... It's very itchy... Can we do something normal? I heard... I heard that this is not like this.
Chen Ping greedily sucked the trance-what smell, the iron pestle had already reached an indescribable level
Hearing Murong Qingshuang's words, Chen Ping resisted the urge to suck her tender toes, put down her feet, and said: It's not like this, what is that? Teach me...
Seeing that his legs were put down, Murong Qingshuang quickly retracted her legs and curled them on the side of the sofa, for fear of being taken away by Chen Ping. She just... it's..., in short, there was no licking her feet!
Murong Qingshuang is a real big girl in yellow flowers. She is really embarrassed for her if she wants her to say anything lewd.
Chen Ping took advantage of her shyness to get off the sofa, slid some slippers, took off all her pants and underwear, and then put on the sofa again with her naked lower body.
Murong Qingshuang's eyes fell on his thick and thick iron pestle. Although she had seen the ugly thing once in the room, she was still shocked when she saw it again. She hurriedly avoided her eyes and said with a slightly blushing face and panicked: What are you...what are you going to do?
What do you say? Chen Ping could feel Murong Qingshuang's nervousness. He knew that it was her first time, so he didn't say anything like fucking you to stimulate her, but instead cast a look of asking knowingly
Then he didn't care about Murong Qingshuang's reaction, and squatted directly in front of her on the sofa, pulled her two slender silk legs, grabbed her ankles and stepped on her thighs, allowing her silk feet to rub her legs on her thighs, making a thin hissing sound.
Murong Qingshuang's warmth on the soles of her feet and the smoothness of her stockings. The friction between her legs and skin made Chen Ping feel so refreshed that she bit her teeth and her back trembled.
Murong Qingshuang wanted to retract her feet in shame, but was pulled by Chen Ping, and then stretched her strength to both sides!
He straightened his legs and inserted them between Murong Qingshuang's stretched legs. His left and right knees pressed against her thighs, forcibly rubbed the flesh-colored stockings to spread her thighs apart
Chen Ping didn't care, and he didn't act in a hurry at all. He felt his skin sticking to Murong Qingshuang's stockings, and his whole body was overwhelmed by the smooth silky feeling. He couldn't help but wiggle his thighs and rub against the texture of the high-end stockings. He grabbed her two beautiful silk feet in his hand and kept playing with her, dragging her silk legs and his thighs tightly, leaning against each other tightly.
The legs were stretched so hard that they were still in their hands. This posture was really shameful. Murong Qingshuang instinctively resisted, but was completely unable to move by Shen Ping's anchorage, so she had to give up impatiently and endure the fact that her beautiful legs were violated by Shen Ping.
Chen Ping's lower body was naked just now. During this process, he used an iron pestle to hit the hem of the black skirt from time to time. The material of the skirt was transmitted back through the top of the iron pestle, and it felt a little tingling.
Sometimes the iron pestle was pushed into the unknown black hole in Murong Qingshuang's skirt, feeling the humid and hot air that seemed to be there and there was nothing in front of him, and it was swelling in the air.
This made Chen Ping feel unsatisfied, so he lifted Murong Qingshuang's legs up again, tightly tied them together, and then squeezed the iron pestle into the gap between her legs and tightly clamped them. The smoothness of the stockings and the warmth of the soft thighs wrapped around the iron pestle. It took time, and a sense of pleasure rushed straight into the sky spirit cover, making Chen Ping feel so happy that his whole body shook three times.
Seeing that his two thighs were tightly clamping the ugly guy Chen Ping tightly, Murong Qingshuang felt ashamed to see someone. She wanted to put her legs down, but her body kept shaking. Chen Ping... Can I help you with my hands? Legs...How can legs be used to do this?
The voice came from under her body. Because her long legs blocked her vision, Chen Ping could not see Murong Qingshuang's face and her shy expression at the moment, but when she heard her suggestions, she felt a little fluctuating.
But at this time, my iron pestle was squeezed intermittently by a warm water balloon. The softness and tightness of the legs can be felt. Where can I compare the delicate skin and heat at the base of the thighs?
This comfortable feeling made Chen Ping ignore Murong Qingshuang's proposal, and couldn't help but thrust his lower body and began to go in and out between Murong Qingshuang's legs, thrusting back and forth
Seeing that the struggle was fruitless, Murong Qingshuang thought that she would give it to him sooner or later, and as if she had given up on resistance, she stiffened her body and whispered: Gentle... Gentle
Chen Ping could not stop at this time. He lowered his head and saw Murong Qingshuang's hands tightly protecting the hem of the skirt that covered her buttocks. He felt a little passionate. He reached over his right hand and grabbed the tail of her black skirt, pulled it down hard, and suddenly the traces of the black lace underwear were revealed.
The black area was quietly hidden under the flesh-colored transparent stockings. The black stretched down to the plump buttocks, tightly wrapped around the plump arm flesh. The connection between the thighs and the hips was filled with traces of the T-shaped crotch, which followed the fusion of fair skin. The bulging valley was extremely lustful under the black lace panties, and the hidden gullies could be seen faintly.
Chen Ping couldn't stand it anymore. As if he had discovered a new world, he let go of his legs, leaned on his shoulder, grabbed the other side of the skirt with his left hand, and wanted to lift her arm-covered skirt up and roll it to his waist, so that she could expose her stockings.
But Murong Qingshuang didn't seem to want Chen Ping to do what she wanted at first. Her feet were released quickly slid across Chen Ping's shoulders and curled up in front of her. She then put Chen Ping's left hand in her arms and stepped on the sofa and swayed to the left side, making it difficult for Chen Ping to lift her skirt for a while.
Chen Ping didn't want to leave any painful memories for Murong Qingshuang's first time, so he didn't use force, but instead coaxed her softly.
Murong Qingshuang was gradually relaxed by Chen Ping, raised her buttocks gently, and the hem of her close-fitting black skirt successfully reached its new port and was curled to the side of her waist.
Suddenly, the entire black lace panties and conspicuous T-stage traces were exposed to Shen Ping's eyes. Everything looked elegant and beautiful, with fair skin, round and plump legs, and mysterious and sexy black lace panties. The faint silver silk withered pattern on the front revealed a faint sense of nobility. The transparent flesh-colored stockings seemed to be integrated with the delicate skin, shining slightly.
Chen Ping was about to move further, but Murong Qingshuang said: Don't... don't... don't go to the room...
Chen Ping didn't say anything. After thinking about it, it was indeed too casual to explain Murong Qingshuang's first time on the sofa. I was afraid that she would be told about it in the future, so I carried her into my room and gently placed Murong Qingshuang on her big bed.
Then, without saying a word, the monkey was so anxious that he leaned over and pressed on the beauty on the bed!
The soft mattress suddenly made a heavy and dull sound. Chen Ping touched Murong Qingshuang with both hands, climbed up her straight breasts, rubbed her shirt continuously, squeezed her legs between her legs, rubbed her belly against her hot valley, kissed her cherry lips, stuck out her tongue and stirred her mouth constantly, absorbing her saliva, making both of them feel extremely hot
Murong Qingshuang was snatched by Chen Ping's lips and tongue, and could only make a hum... hum, and her hands were about to refuse and pushed Chen Ping's shoulders.
Chen Ping licked the inside of her soft lips, scraped her white teeth, and kept exchanging each other's saliva, as if she was about to kiss Murong Qingshuang's room, plundered her saliva, demanding the fragrance from her sandalwood mouth, and kissed her for most of the day before she could let go of her lips, making a slight sound of waves.
Chen Ping panted and looked at her fair side face. Murong Qingshuang was also breathing heavily. Her face was red and she was flying cloth, her breasts kept rising and falling rapidly, and her lips were covered with crystal light.
Wuxia went to appreciate Murong Qingshuang's delicate appearance at this time. Chen Ping couldn't wait to stand up, grabbed the sides of her stockings and the edges of her underwear, and was about to pull it down hard, but Murong Qingshuang grabbed her hand. There seemed to be a layer of water vapor in her beautiful eyes. Slow... Slow, it's too fast, I'm a little scared.
Don't worry, it's okay, just leave everything to me, I will make you feel very comfortable...
Chen Ping was like a big bad wolf seducing the little white rabbit, seducing Murong Qingshuang. She shook off her jade hand and pulled it hard. The flesh-colored stockings and black lace underwear were taken off by him.
A piece of fair skin suddenly revealed, the flesh ripples, attracting the eyes
Because Murong Qingshuang was too nervous, she twisted her legs, so her underwear and stockings were only pulled to the upper side of her thighs. The transparent strips of flesh were trapped into the delicate skin on her plump thighs, and a groove was tightly tied. The slightly intertwined and prominent hips, the fair and delicate skin on the root of her thighs, grew downwards along the root of her thighs.
The mysterious valley was the same as the last time I saw it on the dining table, with only a few sparse wisps of fragrant grass. Otherwise, it would be a white tiger.
The entire valley is full, the gap is slightly closed, and the white and pink door slowly closes and closes like a natural breath in the middle, half covering her hole. The beans inside are sometimes exposed and hidden.
Chen Ping looked at it and breathed rapidly. He leaned over and touched it. He found that it was a little wet. It was probably because of the stimulation that Murong Qingshuang's swelling tightened inward in the moment.
It's time to reach the last step. Chen Ping retracted his hand and straightened his upper body, took a deep breath, leaned his knees against Murong Qingshuang, spread his knees slightly, pushed her two flesh-slimmed thighs apart, held the knees of her two fair thighs, and stayed outwards, posed in the air in an M-shaped leg shape, spreading them apart.
The flesh-colored stockings were stretched to the extreme on the thighs, and the black lace panties were also stretched out slenderly. The flesh-colored stockings and panties that were not completely taken off hugged her plump legs together.
Chen Ping squatted down slightly and hovered the iron pestle that had been hard and painfully hard in front of Murong Qingshuang's valley below. The thick wet and hot breath stimulated the top of the iron pestle, making Chen Ping swallow unnaturally
Wait... Wait for a moment, Murong Qingshuang called him at this critical moment
So what happened? Chen Ping suppressed the urge to get in, relieved his breath, and decided to respect her wishes
I heard that I will... I will get pregnant, you have to wear it... I wear it that. Maybe Murong Qingshuang herself also felt that it was not appropriate to let Chen Ping stop at this time. Her voice was thin and small.
Wearing a condom? Chen Ping said
Well... The lower body was exposed to a man. Although the man was her fiancé, Murong Qingshuang was still very shy. After saying that, she turned her head, as if she was a little embarrassed to say this.
Chen Ping grinned and said: Isn't it good to get pregnant? The adults in your family and my family are almost crazy to hold their grandson. If they can get pregnant, our lives will be easier in the future.
But...I'm not ready yet. If I'm pregnant now, it's too sudden. Yuji still needs me very much now.
If you are pregnant, my mother will probably be so happy. She will definitely not let your company go and make arrangements for you properly. Besides, it is late at night, where can I change my condom for you?
Chen Ping said, while rectifying his body again, holding Murong Qingshuang's left knee with one hand and gently pressing it out, holding his hot cock with the other hand, gently pushing forward
At the tender, wet and hot door, the two of them trembled slightly at the same time.
I'm going in!
Chen Ping spoke out to remind Murong Qingshuang to prepare for her mentality, then exert force on her waist and eyes, and slowly push forward.
Watching his glans press forward little by little, disappearing into the pink gap, Chen Ping couldn't tell what it felt. He first felt the front of his penis squeezed into a warm, soft, humid and hot hole. Then the feeling came was tight, like a sheep intestine path, very narrow. Chen Ping understood that this was a unique passage for virgins. He wanted to move forward, but was afraid of hurting Murong Qingshuang, and wanted to retreat, but he couldn't bear to let it go. For a moment, the strong physiological and psychological stimulation made him almost explode.
At this time, Murong Qingshuang's beautiful legs were separated by Chen Ping and stretched on both sides of her body, but due to the limitations of stockings and underwear, she could only be separated for a short distance, and her posture was extremely lewd.
Although after a series of foreplays, Murong Qingshuang's land had fully secreted love juice as lubricant, it was still difficult to move in. The front end of the penis clearly felt a film blocking the front. Chen Ping knew that this was Murong Qingshuang's hymen, and that she was her undisputed first man.
I wanted to tell Murong Qingshuang that she was going to pierce the membrane, but I was afraid that she would become more nervous because of this, so I simply said nothing. It was better to have a short pain than long pain. I straightened my waist and stuck it to the end!
Ah... it hurts! The moment Shen Ping slapped to the end, Murong Qingshuang felt like she was being scratched by a knife, and the pain was heartbreaking
Chen Ping felt tight, and he was trembling and wanted to move up and down.
At this time, the two of them made heavy breathing sounds together. The difference is that Chen Ping is happy, while Murong Qingshuang is painful.
Light... light!
Murong Qingshuang seemed to be patient and adapting to Chen Ping's entry, frowned with her beautiful brows, and her lower body kept twitching, squeezing the ugly thing that invaded her body. Her legs retracted inward and then stretched outward.
So hot and so tight!
Chen Ping's lips trembled, feeling the tightness and temperature in Murong Qingshuang's flower hole, and felt that the whole iron pestle was squeezed and wrapped by countless tender flesh in her flower hole, which was both numb and hot, both swelling and fulfilling, making Chen Ping involuntarily remember the time he had with her sister Murong Qingcheng on the big bed in the hotel. It was also such extreme tightness that made him fascinated and intoxicated.
Even at this time, Chen Ping maintained a little rationality and restraint, afraid that Murong Qingshuang would not be able to stand it just now, so she did not immediately thrust her delicate flower hole. Instead, she waited for her to adapt to her invasion for a while before she began to slowly thrust in the amazingly tight tunnel.
For Murong Qingshuang, her originally sacred valley had been pierced by Chen Ping with that ugly guy. Now the ugly thing is really left in the ground. The earth can even clearly feel the amazing heat brought by the thing, and the very obvious blue veins on the rod, which are closely linked to her tender wall. The strange numbness brought by the friction between the two actually made her feel particularly comfortable.
Especially when Chen Ping knocked the hard, thick and strong guy into the bottom of her valley, he seemed to have bumped her heart. The previous severe pain of tearing her lower body was gradually replaced by an unprecedented numbness.
For a moment, Murong Qingshuang seemed to have forgotten everything outside her body, and could only feel the hot foreign object of Chen Ping thrusting in the center of her legs faster and faster. Soon after, it made the mud between her legs, soft and rotten. The astonishing current hit her waves, making her feel the urge to keep this way forever. Under the interweaving of many emotions such as conflicts and hesitation, her body became hotter and hotter, and an astonishing numbness began to gather quickly, from the nerve endings to the center of her legs. Her delicate body suddenly trembled violently, and Murong Qingshuang actually threw out the first vaginal essence in her life!
Just as he was pinching Murong Qingshuang's beautiful legs, Chen Ping was thrusting quickly, suddenly he felt the tender wall in Murong Qingshuang's flower hole began to shrink violently, making his whole iron pestle numb, and the speed of thrusting immediately slowed down a lot. Then the glans became hot, as if it was poured by a bubble of hot boiling water, which was immediately stimulating so that his whole body was trembling.
I couldn't help but use my right hand to touch the flower hole. When I looked closer, I found that there were wisps of light red blood mixed with thick tung and crystal liquid between my fingers. It was Murong Qingshuang's virgin Yuanhong
Well...well...slow...slow!
This was Murong Qingshuang's first time breaking her body. She couldn't bear Chen Ping's gradual increase in strength. Her upper body shook, and the moans that were missing from her mouth continued intermittently.
Her legs wearing flesh-colored stockings were also pressed by Chen Ping and forced to lift them up. As Chen Ping thrusts, she hangs in the air.
As Shen Ping gradually increased his strength to thrust his lower body, the love juice in Murong Qingshuang's flower hole became more and more, making Chen Ping's thrusting more and more smoother
He supported his hands under Murong Qingshuang's armpits, stretched his legs backwards, and forced Murong Qingshuang's beautiful legs to spread.
Murong Qingshuang could only passively lift her plump jade arm and endured the impact of Shen Ping.
Chen Ping gradually entered the state, rushing forward fiercely, and his lower abdomen hit Murong Qingshuang's valley, making a dull sound of physical impact.
The endless desire swept through every inch of Chen Ping's nerve in the sprints. He shrugged his heart and enjoyed Murong Qingshuang's beautiful and fair body.
Suddenly, a moving pestle penetrated deeper into the depths and hit the flower core in Murong Qingshuang's deepest part, causing Murong Qingshuang to make a heavy humming sound. Chen Ping took advantage of the momentum to stretch out his trembling hands and push Murong Qingshuang's black bra upwards.
Her hard old bud was slid across the palm of her palm. The itchy feeling made Chen Ping dizzy and intoxicated.
Staring at the two balls of firefly white breasts under him exposed because of the bra, Chen Ping felt that the fire was about to emerge from his throat, and the water in his mouth was burned completely by the desire.
He gasped, and his brain had no time to issue any orders for life. His trembling hands couldn't help but pressed them up, grasping the pair of round and tender breasts that could not be held in one hand, and playing with them wantonly
Murong Qingshuang's breasts are elastic and smooth, with delicate and orderly touch. Her firm breasts feel round and tender, and she almost escaped from Chen Ping's palm several times.
Chen Ping had to try to change his way, pressing the roots of the breasts from the side, pushing them from left to middle, squeezed out a deep cleavage, pressed over his body, and plunged into the towering tender area, and licked the gully with his tongue, then followed the cleavage, up and down to tease the side breasts on both sides.
No...No... The delicate breasts were attacked, Murong Qingshuang reached out to grab Shen Ping's hair and twisted her delicate body desperately
Murong Qingshuang didn't know that her intermittent moans were simply encouraging Chen Ping to lust. She stimulated Chen Ping to hold her white and smooth breasts with both hands, and her ten fingers were deeply trapped in the soft flesh of her breasts.
The delicate and upright pink old bud was also sucked in the mouth by Chen Ping, sucking vigorously, biting her teeth lightly, licking her tongue, and licking her hot breath one after another on Murong Qingshuang's jade breasts.
Huh... Chen Ping felt that the frankincense that every time he exhaled, it turned into a fiery breath and hit Murong Qingshuang's round tower. His breathing was as if he wanted to absorb all the fragrance emitted by her jade breasts.
No...No... Murong Qingshuang grabbed Chen Ping's hair weakly, and was made by Chen Ping's muscles and bones soft, and her whole body was soft and she couldn't exert her strength. Even the voice of her speech was soft and she could only let Chen Ping mercy.
In this way, Chen Ping thrust in her flower hole without any effort, and it lasted for half an hour, and the remaining momentum did not diminish. Instead, it became faster and faster. The pleasure spread throughout his body through the steep pillars.
Suddenly, Murong Qingshuang's whole body became stiff, her legs twitched unconsciously, and a spasm in the flower hole and contracted violently.
After being held by Chen Ping for such a long time, Murong Qingshuang had already ejaculated several times. This time the pleasure exceeded any time before, making her unconsciously reach out and grab Chen Ping's thighs, shaking her head and pushing her back, and then she couldn't stand it all, so she lay back, grabbed the bed sheet under her body, shouting loudly, the sound was long and thin, Ah... well... well...
Chen Ping could clearly feel that the tender flesh in her flower hole was holding her cock more powerful than any previous time. It was a little painful, but it was both painful and beautiful. He also used all the last few strands of strength on his body, and then pushed the cock into her flower hole for a few more times. Then he put down her left leg, walked around her back and hugged her delicate body, pressed her tightly on her body, and pressed her penis tightly in!
Murong Qingshuang's fat and fat body was crushed and soft by the weight of Chen Ping's whole body. Through instinct, she felt what Chen Ping was going to do and opened her beautiful eyes incredibly. Don't... don't leak inside...
But before she finished speaking, she felt Chen Ping's penis moving deep into her vagina and became bigger. She felt that she didn't care about the tremor of her body and tried hard to retreat her hips.
Chen Ping didn't let her do what she wanted. With the last push with all her strength, she embedded the thick and hot iron pestle tightly in the deepest part of her flower hole.
Then the thick sperm was like a flood that opened the gate, and it was thrust into the extremely delicate flower hole!
Yospel ... AHO!
Murong Qingshuang closed her eyes tightly, raised her chin with some excitement, arched her body as if she could not bear it, and shouted deeply. She had a sense of satisfaction in her voice. Her face had a complex expression that seemed painful and joyful. Her fat and fair body continued to tremble, and she was weak and baptized by Chen Ping.
In the early morning, the sun was gloomy outside, and the wind was much heavier than before. The trees on the street swayed with the wind, and the wind flew with the dust, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Several days have passed since the beginning of winter, and the feeling of winter is different. It is so cold, and it looks several degrees colder than in previous years.
The bad weather outside affected people's travel, but it did not affect the two naked bodies of the people in the room, making the whole room look full of spring.
Murong Qingshuang's head was resting on Shen Ping's chest, and her hands were still holding Chen Ping's neck tightly. Judging from the situation, it seemed that she had not let go all night.
At this time, Murong Qingshuang's eyebrows were stretched, and there was a smile on her face. There were some tears at the corners of her eyes. Maybe it was painful, or maybe it was tears of joy after saying goodbye to the girl's identity.
Chen Ping opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Murong Qingshuang, who was still tangled around him and was sleeping. The corners of her mouth were raised and she smiled unconsciously. The smile on his face looked a little proud and a little stupid.
What I spent last night was really thrilling. At first, Murong Qingshuang took the initiative and wanted to give Chen Ping some benefits. In the end, Chen Ping was soaked in mist that he was so tired that he lay on Shen Ping's body, like a pile of mud, soft and rotten, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.
The dominance of the second half is naturally Chen Ping. The visual stimulation of the fat and greasy body makes Chen Ping become lustful, and Murong Qingshuang's screams make Chen Ping unable to stop.
Chen Ping even had the idea of devoted himself to his efforts and perishing others.
Finally, if it weren't for Murong Qingshuang's first time, she was afraid of hurting her body, so Chen Ping would not be willing to leave the battlefield.
The pungent and strange smell in the mouth was washed away, but there was still a strange feeling in the throat, which was not disgusting.
Murong Qingshuang stomped her feet, and her high heels stepped on the floor, making a crisp sound, as if she was dissatisfied with Chen Ping's dissatisfaction with the mouth of the ground.
Chen Ping heard the sound and looked down. The sunlight fell on her high heels. Unlike the styles I had seen before, this was a pair of painted black high heels, which well outlined Murong Qingshuang's beautiful foot shape. She had an indescribable sexy charm on her feet.
Because it is a side empty style, it looks slimmer than the high heels that have been completely wrapped in the past. Most of the white and tender jade feet are mixed with elegant feet and jumping constantly. The half-exposed hazy beauty is also more beautiful. The black thin tip and narrow head design in front lengthens the lines of the jade feet.
Looking at Murong Qingshuang's slender legs wrapped in transparent flesh-colored stockings, plump and round, evenly and tight. As soon as she ejaculated through her mouth, the little brother under her crotch looked up again
Murong Qingshuang's feet were so hot that her hot eyes made her feet hot. She glared at him shyly, as if saying, "Let's go back and deal with you!"
Then Murong Qingshuang turned around and wanted to go back to her room. Her round flesh-colored stockings calves were tightly lined against the black high heels, and her slender ankles were shining with flesh. She walked a little fast, not as elegant as usual.
She was actually a little scared by Chen Ping's gaze. She felt something was wrong and wanted to go back to her room to hide.
Chen Ping quickly got up, rushed over and grabbed one of her hands, wait...
Murong Qingshuang was startled by Chen Ping's sudden shout, and her heart was like a deer bumping into her, and she froze in the spot for a moment.
Chen Ping pulled her and forced her to turn around, and the exquisite jade face was immediately in front of her.
Chen Ping stared at her tender cherry lips and found that the lipstick color on it was gone. It should have been washed off in the bathroom just now. Thinking of the cherry lips that were still trying hard to suck their brothers. Something suddenly became restless in her chest, and the air at this time was also beautiful and ignited with heat.
What's it for? I'm a little tired and want to go back to bed
Chen Ping stared at her fair and beautiful face, and the lewd scene of her holding her cock flashed in her mind. The blasphemy made the desire that had not been gone for a long time rise again, and rushed all the way upwards and headed straight into the mind!
So he stared at Murong Qingshuang's shiny black eyes, pulled her whole body over with force, gently climbed onto her beautiful back with one hand, wrapped the other hand around her slender waist, and squeezed her into her arms with a little force.
Murong Qingshuang didn't react for a moment, and she swayed into Chen Ping's arms with her high heels. Their bodies were immediately pressed tightly together.
Warm fragrance and soft jade are in my arms, smelling the pleasant body fragrance coming from Murong Qingshuang. The special hormone smell strongly stimulated Chen Ping
He couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands, making the two bodies tighter. He felt the squeeze of two plump and soft flesh on his chest. His lower body couldn't help but stretched out, pressing straight against Murong Qingshuang's soft abdomen, and whispered to her: Of course it's fucking you!
When Murong Qingshuang heard this, she was shocked and immediately twisted her body and struggled in Shen Ping's arms. Chen Ping, don't be too arrogant. She agreed that she would just give you some benefits. How could you... Let me go!
Murong Qingshuang shook violently, and her hands kept pushing Chen Ping's shoulders, hoping to separate the two people who were close to each other.
Chen Ping wouldn't have been strong for Murong Qingshuang's strong struggle in the past, but today Murong Qingshuang really hooked up his fire and it was difficult to quench it.
Chen Ping was undoubtedly very strong, and Murong Qingshuang's struggle had no effect at all. Instead, it added to the friction pleasure of the two of them, making Chen Ping harder faster!
Under the brain, Chen Ping turned a deaf ear to Murong Qingshuang's words, and his heart was hot. He leaned on her side and took a deep breath of fragrance. His hand holding her slender waist also leaned down, and began to knead Murong Qingshuang's round buttocks through the black skirt.
Her buttocks are no worse than those of Murong Qingcheng. They are as plump and plump as the round and smooth feel and prominent curve make Chen Ping love them.
The cool texture of the black skirt could not stop Chen Ping's hot big hand from stroking her buttocks back and forth. His other hand, which was parked on Mei's back, was not willing to be lonely. He held Murong Qingshuang's soft flesh on the waist and pressed forward with force, allowing her to subconsciously lift her feet and pressed her lower body to fit Chen Ping.
At this time, the lower abdomen of the two were tightly close together, and the Shen and flat lower body was pressed tightly against Murong Qingshuang's fleshy thighs.
No! Let me go quickly and Chen Ping, and I agreed to get married...
Murong Qingshuang never stopped struggling and resisted. She tiptoed and put down again, tiptoed and put down again, continued to push Shen Ping's shoulder with her left hand, and her right hand went around behind to catch the hand that was messing around her buttocks.
She tried to press down Chen Ping's hand that was messing around her buttocks, but Chen Ping took advantage of the situation and followed her down. Her left leg squeezed between her legs, pushed her to the side, lowered her body slightly, grabbed the hem of the hip-covered skirt that she was slightly lifted because of her legs spreading, and gently lifted up, and more fair skin was immediately exposed under the cover of flesh-colored stockings!
Rubbing Murong Qingshuang's stockings and thighs, he rubbed his fingers around the round legs for a few times, and finally reached the base of his thighs.
But just as Shen Ping's hand was about to penetrate Murong Qingshuang's legs and was about to attack the mysterious place, his upper body was pushed away with all his strength by Murong Qingshuang!
Before Chen Ping could react urgently, Murong Qingshuang raised one hand and was about to slap Chen Ping on his face. The nerves next to his eyes were slightly tingling. Chen Ping subconsciously reached out and grabbed Murong Qingshuang's white wrist, which was close to him.
He was silent, his eyes drooped, and the just-increasing enthusiasm disappeared instantly. His hands that penetrated Murong Qingshuang's skirt also stopped moving and let go of the hem of her lifted skirt.
Seeing Murong Qingshuang protecting the hem of the black skirt, shrinking her body as if she was a little scared, Chen Ping was immediately distracted. He let go of her body, walked to the sofa seat in the living room, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of water, then put it back without saying a word, just sitting there without saying a word
Murong Qingshuang pulled her skirt, saw Chen Ping sitting without saying a word, standing at the door, lowering her head and hesitating for a long time, opening her mouth to say anything, but she couldn't say anything.
Finally, she remembered that the last time the two of them was because of this. They said they couldn't do it, which almost made the relationship between them fall into a freezing point.
Finally, she sighed softly in her heart, stepped on her high heels, walked over and sat down on the sofa next to Shen Ping.
Chen Ping stared at her beautiful legs in stockings that were swaying in a slanted manner. Her round knees were slightly red. Her calves were slender and her feet were white and slender. The side-empty high heels showed most of her tender jade feet, seductively looking at Murong Qingshuang's snow-white thighs and silky flesh-colored transparent stockings. Chen Ping spoke: This time it's not possible, right? You have to wait until the day of your marriage?
Murong Qingshuang fell silent when she heard his words, grabbed her black skirt tightly with her left hand, as if she was making a decision.
After a long time, Murong Qingshuang raised her head, as if she had made up her mind and stared at Chen Ping. We were already like that in the room just now, and you have seen my body long ago. You can't let me down...
Chen Ping is not a fool. With Murong Qingshuang's shyness in such things, it is impossible to say that she fucks me. Her implication is already very clear, very obvious.
Chen Ping nodded solemnly, pushed Murong Qingshuang's body and fell to the sofa.
With permission, it is much more convenient to use it. Chen Ping's body squeezed into Murong Qingshuang's legs, grabbed her right leg with force with her left hand and lifted it up. His fingertips streaked through the smooth stockings, and gently rubbed his palms, allowing Murong Qingshuang's jade feet wearing black high heels to step on the soft sofa.
Chen Ping opened Murong Qingshuang's two jade legs, and the hem of the skirt was also wide open, rolling a little without leaving any trace, pressing on Murong Qingshuang's body, feeling the softness and fragrance of her body, and touched her left hand back and forth on the inner soft flesh of her right leg, looking at her delicate jade face at close range.
Murong Qingshuang may not have made up her mind to hand over her body to Chen Ping. She was frowning slightly, tilting her face, dodging Chen Ping's gaze, and her hands still instinctively pushing him gently, and whispered: I'll give it to you like I did in the room just now, can I do it?
Chen Ping didn't say anything, and held her pretty face with his right hand and turned around. He leaned forward and pressed her cherry lips with his mouth!
The two of them faced each other's lips, Murong Qingshuang's delicate body shook obviously, she gently shook her head and refused, Chen Ping greedily sucked her tender lips, licking her tongue and saliva on her, and the sweet breath kept pouring into her nose.
It's too late now!
After saying that, Chen Ping didn't give Murong Qingshuang a chance to keep her mouth back, and he pressed her mouth tightly on her cherry lips and began to suck vigorously.
But when Chen Ping wanted to penetrate the tip of his tongue, he found Murong Qingshuang pursed her lips and bit her teeth
This made him a little unhappy. He stepped on Murong Qingshuang's breasts with his right hand and began to knead them vigorously through his thin shirt. The round and round breasts felt like an elastic jelly, which was extremely refreshing. It was just that it felt a bit affected by the touch through the clothes and bra.
Um...
Murong Qingshuang murmured, looking at Chen Ping's eyes, which were moving, I don't know if I wanted him to be gentle or what
Chen Ping couldn't understand it, so he simply ignored it. His left hand continued to move into her skirt, touching the place where her thighs and hips were combined. It was warm and soft, and it also had the smooth texture of stockings, which made him unable to help but start to touch her thigh skin.
Seeing Murong Qingshuang still closed her teeth, Chen Ping was irritated. He used a little force on his hand to pinch her left breast, allowing the breast ball to gather in his palm, but because the breast ball was a little big, he could not control it with one hand, so he could only pinch most of the soft flesh on it.
Murong Qingshuang was attacked and suddenly felt pain. She whispered softly, her eyebrows frowned, and a bit of pain appeared on her face.
Chen Ping took advantage of her low moan and opened her mouth, pried open her white teeth defense, and sent her tongue into her wet and hot mouth with lightning speed.
Entering the mouth, feeling the temperature of the fragrant tongue opposite, she immediately rolled over. She was about to wrap around, but she avoided it.
Chen Ping was stirring in Murong Qingshuang's mouth, greedily sucking the sweet saliva inside. Murong Qingshuang shook her head helplessly, trying to get rid of Chen Ping, but Chen Ping took advantage of the opportunity to resist her soft tongue and launch an attack.
Stirring Murong Qingshuang's fragrant tongue, she kept licking, sucking, rolling, exchanging each other's saliva, constantly sucking Murong Qingshuang's sweet saliva into her mouth, then swallowing, and then sucking, constantly waving her head in cooperation with resistance, swallowing the gloss on her delicate cherry lips, leaving traces of Pinying, making a thirsty saliva sound
It was not until he was satisfied that Chen Ping let go of Murong Qingshuang's cherry lips, and the hot breaths he sprayed all hit Murong Qingshuang's side face who turned her face to the side because of her shyness.
Chen Ping stared at her slightly opened cherry lips. Seeing her soft and elastic lips slightly raised, mixed with saliva and shining with wet light, she subconsciously stuck out her tongue and licked her upper lip.
At the same time, I felt the breathing sound from Murong Qingshuang under me a little rapid, and her soft breasts kept rising and falling through her shirt, and a quick heartbeat came from Chen Ping's hand covering her left chest.
As soon as his mind moved, Chen Ping immediately bent down his head again, rushed into the area, licking Murong Qingshuang's delicate and fair cheeks, with a faint fragrance of cosmetics
Seeing that Murong Qingshuang had no reaction, she just closed her eyes tightly, her long eyelashes were trembling constantly, Chen Ping kissed her ear again, gently biting the cartilage on her ear, and put it in her mouth and touched it with her lower lips.
Murong Qingshuang was so weak that she was trembling all over. Her body kept trembling. She wanted to push her hands, but she couldn't use her strength. No... don't...
No matter how she reacted, Chen Ping slid across her delicate and round chin, rubbed her smooth skin, leaving traces of being invaded by her lips.
The hands were not idle either, and they kept stroking the stockings on the inner side of her thighs. The tender skin was extremely smooth, as if they were stroking a delicate porcelain, but the porcelain was not cold at all, but had a warm touch, which made people feel uncontrollable.
Warm... Be gentle, this is the first time I... Murong Qingshuang, who is decisive and always strong, will inevitably reveal the tension that only a little woman can
Chen Ping looked at her delicate beauty. The two of them were so close to each other. The tips of their noses seemed to touch each other without any chance. The breaths they exhaled were confused, making Chen Ping's heart heat continue to intensify.
Hearing her words, Chen Ping kissed her first, then looked up at her uneasy gaze because of her nervousness. Don't worry, everything will be left to me, it won't hurt.
After saying that, she regained her tender cherry lips, tasted the gloss of her upper lip, and licked her wet lower lip, sucking each of her lips vigorously, sucking all the fragrance in her sandalwood mouth
It was not until this time that Murong Qingshuang responded slightly to Chen Ping's tongue that penetrated her sandalwood mouth as if she had accepted her fate. She began to lightly use her lilac tongue to lightly point Chen Ping's tongue, cooperating with his hooking.
The cherry lips also began to change their positions slightly in conjunction with Chen Ping's hot kiss, and took the initiative to face the cherry lips to endure Chen Ping's request, allowing Chen Ping to invade and get more space to contact.
For a moment, the two's lips looked like iron-sucking stone. Once they met, they would no longer separate. They were glued tightly, and only the thick and hot breathing sounds sparkled from the two's tightly pressed lips from time to time.
Chen Ping and Murong Qingshuang exchanged each other's body fluids, and whispered... The two of them mixed with a lot of body fluids, rolling in Murong Qingshuang's mouth, making a sound that made people blush and heartbeat.
In this way, I was immersed in the kiss for a long time, until I felt that Murong Qingshuang was almost breathless, Chen Ping quickly loosened her lips.
The saliva between the two was broken, Murong Qingshuang was lying on the sofa and gasping for breath, her face was covered with redness
Chen Ping stood up straight and looked at her fast and firm breasts, heading down, her eyes attracted by her slender shredded thighs.
Seeing one of her beautiful legs bent on the sofa, the other leg was placed on the outside of the sofa, her legs were spread apart, and the traces of stockings filled the field of vision. The darkness in the arms-covered skirt deeply attracted Chen Ping, which made his heart move. He couldn't help but grab Murong Qingshuang's right calf and lifted up.
The beautiful scenery inside the skirt was immediately visible under the bright lights of the living room. The black lace panties tightly covered her full valley under the flesh-colored stockings. The T-shaped crotch marks of the stockings were clearly visible. The flesh color of the plump thighs stretched out along the transparent flesh-colored stockings, spreading through the slender calves, and ending at the black pointed side high heels. The indescribable temptation and beauty made the Shenping iron pestle hurt!
He looked at Murong Qingshuang's jade feet again. The empty-style high heels on the sides were shiny black, like a ball of fireworks pounding in his eyes. The side jade feet wrapped in stockings, with delicate and firm skin, white and red, and the instep was evenly skewed and symmetrical.
With a thought, I couldn't help but stretched my right hand to gently stroke her jade feet and side feet. I held the end of the black high heels with my hand and gently walked away with my high heels without any effort.
The round and smooth heel of the jade feet was exposed, and Chen Ping felt itchy. He took off his entire high heels in a hurry and threw them on the floor under the sofa. Murong Qingshuang's beautiful silk stockings and jade feet were immediately fully displayed in front of him.
The five delicate toes are indescribably round and cute, white and pink, neatly put together
The stockings on the toe are fully transparent styles. The front-end stockings seams are tightly pressed by Murong Qingshuang’s five green jade toes. The whole foot is white and tender. The bone marks arched above are scattered with slight bulging green tendons.
Chen Ping couldn't help but lean over his nose, let Murong Qingshuang's jade feet stop in front of his nose, and took a deep breath. A faint high-heeled leather smell mixed with the fragrance of Cha Ren rushed into his nose. The unique fragrance of women was like a igniting the desire in his heart, making Chen Ping couldn't help but suck more.
There is no odor, only the delicate jade feet with the fragrance of foot was injected into Chen Ping's body like a dose of poison. The lust toxin penetrated into every cell in his body, making him tense his nerves.
Holding Murong Qingshuang's smooth heel with his right hand, so that the effect will bring Murong Qingshuang's jade feet closer to the front of his nose, just to breathe more and more greedily.
Murong Qingshuang saw Chen Ping lifting her thighs and was seen by him in the scenery inside the skirt. She hurriedly pressed the hem of the skirt with both hands, trying to prevent herself from leaving.
But then she felt her high heels peeled off and were constantly smelled by Chen Ping with her nose. Her hot breathing pounced on her jade feet through the ultra-thin stockings. She quickly twitched Chen Ping's tightly held calves, struggled back and forth, trying to retract her jade feet, and murmured in a low voice.
Chen Ping completely ignored Murong Qingshuang's struggle, was completely immersed in the fragrance of her jade feet, smelling the indescribable smell, like the opposite sex hormones that naturally attract each other, or like the fuse to awaken the desire in the body, full of the unique body fragrance of women, mixed with the smell of leather and perfume, which makes people irresistible
Chen Ping said to Murong Qingshuang that his perverted words were deaf, greedily sucking every inch of breath emitted from her silk feet, licking up along the instep, feeling the smooth skin and the slight bulge of blue veins under the stockings, pressing his lips against the beautiful legs, rubbing the touch of high-end stockings, savoring the tenderness and fragrance of every inch of skin, regardless of Murong Qingshuang's protest, he used his tongue to leave wet marks on her slender calves, venting his ownership of beautiful legs, and digging Murong Qingshuang's white and tender skin through stockings.
The left hand was pressed on the soles of her feet, and the four fingers were placed on her instep. The big thumb was pressed on the soft and smooth skin of her feet. She held the jade feet on the ground, rubbed them up and down, and her fingertips passed through each toe, feeling the silky pleasure brought by flesh-colored stockings. Her fingers penetrated into the gap between the toes on the ground, pressed down and the tightly covered stockings bounced back.
Chen Pingle never tiredly kneaded Murong Qingshuang's round and cute toes one by one with his fingers. The iron pestle was tied straight in his crotch, and it was already extremely hard.
Chen Ping farewell...... Murong Qingshuang pressed the bottom of the skirt exposed because her long legs were lifted with one hand, while squeezing her legs to push and stop Chen Ping
Chen Ping felt the warm skin on Murong Qingshuang's calves. Under the invasion of his tongue, he became wet and damp with his ultra-thin stockings. The smell of flesh stimulated his heart.
The super cool feeling of Murong Qingshuang's stockings on her right leg came from the palm of her left hand. Her hot breath came one after another, and a fire reached her throat and burst out.
Then he lowered his eyes and saw Murong Qingshuang's other beautiful legs stretched out on the outside, stepping on the floor, and he lifted her slender and fair left leg up, holding her tight calf flesh, and rubbing back and forth the soft flesh-colored stockings.
Chen Ping wanted to press Murong Qingshuang's left leg, which was still wearing high heels, forward, and bent her knees to a certain extent, but was resisted by Murong Qingshuang's force.
He didn't force it, but instead stared at the unusually white instep, wearing ultra-thin flesh-colored pantyhose, the black high heel pointed toes flashed with black light, the strong color difference between black and white made Chen Ping a little confused, the adrenal stimulation continued, and the iron pestle in the crotch was so hard that it jumped and jumped.
The jade foot that was gently released with the smooth heel of Murong Qingshuang's shoes was held without thinking. Feeling the mellow fragrance of high heel leather and the body fragrance of women who were close to the depths of the body. Shenping flatly shook her head, calming down her hot breathing, grabbing Murong Qingshuang's ankles and lifting them up, pulling her two plump and well-proportioned legs into the air and forcibly stretching them out, looking at the large area of fair skin on it
I have to say that Murong Qingshuang's long legs are beautiful, without any flaws on it, all of which are thin white and warm soft flesh, but they are very tight to the touch, without any excess fat feeling, the calves are slender and thin, straight like thin sticks, and the thighs are plump and round, and the flesh is enough but not greasy.
Looking down from the flat angle, you can only see the wonderful arcs connected to the flesh color of the calf and the thighs and the transparent flesh-colored stockings tightly covered it. The stockings tightly store the whole pair of beautiful legs, which has both a slender arc and an excellent fleshy feeling, which makes people wonder.
To be honest, Murong Qingshuang's legs are not inferior to those famous leg mocks. They not only have the plump and fleshy feeling unique to adult women, but also contain the tenderness of young girls. It's so beautiful.
Chen Ping continued to look down along the slender stockings lines, and the charming flesh color disappeared into the middle of the thigh, hiding in the black tight hip skirt. The two plump and plump buttocks gently touched the sofa, and as Chen Ping lifted up and down the movement of his hand, shaking up and down.
Murong Qingshuang under her has been protesting since Chen Ping grabbed her legs, but her strength was not as strong as Chen Ping, so she had to straighten her upper body and hold the lower edge of the skirt tightly with both hands to prevent the hem of the skirt from falling and protect her private parts.
Because of practicing judo for many years, Murong Qingshuang can straighten her upper body while Chen Ping lifts up her legs. As an ordinary woman, she will never be able to do such difficult movements.
Perhaps I have seen it, Chen Ping did not show any unexpected appearance of the flexibility of her figure, but looked down at the position she protected with her hands, then straightened her body, grabbed her ankles with her left hand, rubbed her smooth stockings and pressed her side with her lying down, and her right hand slid down her calves, slid across her calves, stroking her legs, and stroking her back and forth on her thighs. The high-end texture of the stockings made the iron pestle in the crotch swollen and swollen.
Chen Ping felt that every time she touched Murong Qingshuang's thigh flesh, her body would tremble subconsciously, and she would stretch out a hand to stop Chen Ping's hands that were messing around on the inside of her thigh.
Thinking of this, Chen Ping stopped invading her thighs, changed to holding her two ankles with both hands and pressing them down, allowing her legs to bend together to a certain angle, and her white and tender skin facing her feet, leaning over her head, directly pressing her nose under her silk feet, sniffing the fragrance of feet vigorously, mixed with the rich smell of lust
Murong Qingshuang felt the damp and hot breath from her silk feet. While protecting the base of her legs with her hands, she twisted her body to avoid the shameful posture at this moment, trying to retract her feet, calm and flat... Don't... Don't... It's very itchy... Can we do something normal? I heard... I heard that this is not like this.
Chen Ping greedily sucked the trance-what smell, the iron pestle had already reached an indescribable level
Hearing Murong Qingshuang's words, Chen Ping resisted the urge to suck her tender toes, put down her feet, and said: It's not like this, what is that? Teach me...
Seeing that his legs were put down, Murong Qingshuang quickly retracted her legs and curled them on the side of the sofa, for fear of being taken away by Chen Ping. She just... it's..., in short, there was no licking her feet!
Murong Qingshuang is a real big girl in yellow flowers. She is really embarrassed for her if she wants her to say anything lewd.
Chen Ping took advantage of her shyness to get off the sofa, slid some slippers, took off all her pants and underwear, and then put on the sofa again with her naked lower body.
Murong Qingshuang's eyes fell on his thick and thick iron pestle. Although she had seen the ugly thing once in the room, she was still shocked when she saw it again. She hurriedly avoided her eyes and said with a slightly blushing face and panicked: What are you...what are you going to do?
What do you say? Chen Ping could feel Murong Qingshuang's nervousness. He knew that it was her first time, so he didn't say anything like fucking you to stimulate her, but instead cast a look of asking knowingly
Then he didn't care about Murong Qingshuang's reaction, and squatted directly in front of her on the sofa, pulled her two slender silk legs, grabbed her ankles and stepped on her thighs, allowing her silk feet to rub her legs on her thighs, making a thin hissing sound.
Murong Qingshuang's warmth on the soles of her feet and the smoothness of her stockings. The friction between her legs and skin made Chen Ping feel so refreshed that she bit her teeth and her back trembled.
Murong Qingshuang wanted to retract her feet in shame, but was pulled by Chen Ping, and then stretched her strength to both sides!
He straightened his legs and inserted them between Murong Qingshuang's stretched legs. His left and right knees pressed against her thighs, forcibly rubbed the flesh-colored stockings to spread her thighs apart
Chen Ping didn't care, and he didn't act in a hurry at all. He felt his skin sticking to Murong Qingshuang's stockings, and his whole body was overwhelmed by the smooth silky feeling. He couldn't help but wiggle his thighs and rub against the texture of the high-end stockings. He grabbed her two beautiful silk feet in his hand and kept playing with her, dragging her silk legs and his thighs tightly, leaning against each other tightly.
The legs were stretched so hard that they were still in their hands. This posture was really shameful. Murong Qingshuang instinctively resisted, but was completely unable to move by Shen Ping's anchorage, so she had to give up impatiently and endure the fact that her beautiful legs were violated by Shen Ping.
Chen Ping's lower body was naked just now. During this process, he used an iron pestle to hit the hem of the black skirt from time to time. The material of the skirt was transmitted back through the top of the iron pestle, and it felt a little tingling.
Sometimes the iron pestle was pushed into the unknown black hole in Murong Qingshuang's skirt, feeling the humid and hot air that seemed to be there and there was nothing in front of him, and it was swelling in the air.
This made Chen Ping feel unsatisfied, so he lifted Murong Qingshuang's legs up again, tightly tied them together, and then squeezed the iron pestle into the gap between her legs and tightly clamped them. The smoothness of the stockings and the warmth of the soft thighs wrapped around the iron pestle. It took time, and a sense of pleasure rushed straight into the sky spirit cover, making Chen Ping feel so happy that his whole body shook three times.
Seeing that his two thighs were tightly clamping the ugly guy Chen Ping tightly, Murong Qingshuang felt ashamed to see someone. She wanted to put her legs down, but her body kept shaking. Chen Ping... Can I help you with my hands? Legs...How can legs be used to do this?
The voice came from under her body. Because her long legs blocked her vision, Chen Ping could not see Murong Qingshuang's face and her shy expression at the moment, but when she heard her suggestions, she felt a little fluctuating.
But at this time, my iron pestle was squeezed intermittently by a warm water balloon. The softness and tightness of the legs can be felt. Where can I compare the delicate skin and heat at the base of the thighs?
This comfortable feeling made Chen Ping ignore Murong Qingshuang's proposal, and couldn't help but thrust his lower body and began to go in and out between Murong Qingshuang's legs, thrusting back and forth
Seeing that the struggle was fruitless, Murong Qingshuang thought that she would give it to him sooner or later, and as if she had given up on resistance, she stiffened her body and whispered: Gentle... Gentle
Chen Ping could not stop at this time. He lowered his head and saw Murong Qingshuang's hands tightly protecting the hem of the skirt that covered her buttocks. He felt a little passionate. He reached over his right hand and grabbed the tail of her black skirt, pulled it down hard, and suddenly the traces of the black lace underwear were revealed.
The black area was quietly hidden under the flesh-colored transparent stockings. The black stretched down to the plump buttocks, tightly wrapped around the plump arm flesh. The connection between the thighs and the hips was filled with traces of the T-shaped crotch, which followed the fusion of fair skin. The bulging valley was extremely lustful under the black lace panties, and the hidden gullies could be seen faintly.
Chen Ping couldn't stand it anymore. As if he had discovered a new world, he let go of his legs, leaned on his shoulder, grabbed the other side of the skirt with his left hand, and wanted to lift her arm-covered skirt up and roll it to his waist, so that she could expose her stockings.
But Murong Qingshuang didn't seem to want Chen Ping to do what she wanted at first. Her feet were released quickly slid across Chen Ping's shoulders and curled up in front of her. She then put Chen Ping's left hand in her arms and stepped on the sofa and swayed to the left side, making it difficult for Chen Ping to lift her skirt for a while.
Chen Ping didn't want to leave any painful memories for Murong Qingshuang's first time, so he didn't use force, but instead coaxed her softly.
Murong Qingshuang was gradually relaxed by Chen Ping, raised her buttocks gently, and the hem of her close-fitting black skirt successfully reached its new port and was curled to the side of her waist.
Suddenly, the entire black lace panties and conspicuous T-stage traces were exposed to Shen Ping's eyes. Everything looked elegant and beautiful, with fair skin, round and plump legs, and mysterious and sexy black lace panties. The faint silver silk withered pattern on the front revealed a faint sense of nobility. The transparent flesh-colored stockings seemed to be integrated with the delicate skin, shining slightly.
Chen Ping was about to move further, but Murong Qingshuang said: Don't... don't... don't go to the room...
Chen Ping didn't say anything. After thinking about it, it was indeed too casual to explain Murong Qingshuang's first time on the sofa. I was afraid that she would be told about it in the future, so I carried her into my room and gently placed Murong Qingshuang on her big bed.
Then, without saying a word, the monkey was so anxious that he leaned over and pressed on the beauty on the bed!
The soft mattress suddenly made a heavy and dull sound. Chen Ping touched Murong Qingshuang with both hands, climbed up her straight breasts, rubbed her shirt continuously, squeezed her legs between her legs, rubbed her belly against her hot valley, kissed her cherry lips, stuck out her tongue and stirred her mouth constantly, absorbing her saliva, making both of them feel extremely hot
Murong Qingshuang was snatched by Chen Ping's lips and tongue, and could only make a hum... hum, and her hands were about to refuse and pushed Chen Ping's shoulders.
Chen Ping licked the inside of her soft lips, scraped her white teeth, and kept exchanging each other's saliva, as if she was about to kiss Murong Qingshuang's room, plundered her saliva, demanding the fragrance from her sandalwood mouth, and kissed her for most of the day before she could let go of her lips, making a slight sound of waves.
Chen Ping panted and looked at her fair side face. Murong Qingshuang was also breathing heavily. Her face was red and she was flying cloth, her breasts kept rising and falling rapidly, and her lips were covered with crystal light.
Wuxia went to appreciate Murong Qingshuang's delicate appearance at this time. Chen Ping couldn't wait to stand up, grabbed the sides of her stockings and the edges of her underwear, and was about to pull it down hard, but Murong Qingshuang grabbed her hand. There seemed to be a layer of water vapor in her beautiful eyes. Slow... Slow, it's too fast, I'm a little scared.
Don't worry, it's okay, just leave everything to me, I will make you feel very comfortable...
Chen Ping was like a big bad wolf seducing the little white rabbit, seducing Murong Qingshuang. She shook off her jade hand and pulled it hard. The flesh-colored stockings and black lace underwear were taken off by him.
A piece of fair skin suddenly revealed, the flesh ripples, attracting the eyes
Because Murong Qingshuang was too nervous, she twisted her legs, so her underwear and stockings were only pulled to the upper side of her thighs. The transparent strips of flesh were trapped into the delicate skin on her plump thighs, and a groove was tightly tied. The slightly intertwined and prominent hips, the fair and delicate skin on the root of her thighs, grew downwards along the root of her thighs.
The mysterious valley was the same as the last time I saw it on the dining table, with only a few sparse wisps of fragrant grass. Otherwise, it would be a white tiger.
The entire valley is full, the gap is slightly closed, and the white and pink door slowly closes and closes like a natural breath in the middle, half covering her hole. The beans inside are sometimes exposed and hidden.
Chen Ping looked at it and breathed rapidly. He leaned over and touched it. He found that it was a little wet. It was probably because of the stimulation that Murong Qingshuang's swelling tightened inward in the moment.
It's time to reach the last step. Chen Ping retracted his hand and straightened his upper body, took a deep breath, leaned his knees against Murong Qingshuang, spread his knees slightly, pushed her two flesh-slimmed thighs apart, held the knees of her two fair thighs, and stayed outwards, posed in the air in an M-shaped leg shape, spreading them apart.
The flesh-colored stockings were stretched to the extreme on the thighs, and the black lace panties were also stretched out slenderly. The flesh-colored stockings and panties that were not completely taken off hugged her plump legs together.
Chen Ping squatted down slightly and hovered the iron pestle that had been hard and painfully hard in front of Murong Qingshuang's valley below. The thick wet and hot breath stimulated the top of the iron pestle, making Chen Ping swallow unnaturally
Wait... Wait for a moment, Murong Qingshuang called him at this critical moment
So what happened? Chen Ping suppressed the urge to get in, relieved his breath, and decided to respect her wishes
I heard that I will... I will get pregnant, you have to wear it... I wear it that. Maybe Murong Qingshuang herself also felt that it was not appropriate to let Chen Ping stop at this time. Her voice was thin and small.
Wearing a condom? Chen Ping said
Well... The lower body was exposed to a man. Although the man was her fiancé, Murong Qingshuang was still very shy. After saying that, she turned her head, as if she was a little embarrassed to say this.
Chen Ping grinned and said: Isn't it good to get pregnant? The adults in your family and my family are almost crazy to hold their grandson. If they can get pregnant, our lives will be easier in the future.
But...I'm not ready yet. If I'm pregnant now, it's too sudden. Yuji still needs me very much now.
If you are pregnant, my mother will probably be so happy. She will definitely not let your company go and make arrangements for you properly. Besides, it is late at night, where can I change my condom for you?
Chen Ping said, while rectifying his body again, holding Murong Qingshuang's left knee with one hand and gently pressing it out, holding his hot cock with the other hand, gently pushing forward
At the tender, wet and hot door, the two of them trembled slightly at the same time.
I'm going in!
Chen Ping spoke out to remind Murong Qingshuang to prepare for her mentality, then exert force on her waist and eyes, and slowly push forward.
Watching his glans press forward little by little, disappearing into the pink gap, Chen Ping couldn't tell what it felt. He first felt the front of his penis squeezed into a warm, soft, humid and hot hole. Then the feeling came was tight, like a sheep intestine path, very narrow. Chen Ping understood that this was a unique passage for virgins. He wanted to move forward, but was afraid of hurting Murong Qingshuang, and wanted to retreat, but he couldn't bear to let it go. For a moment, the strong physiological and psychological stimulation made him almost explode.
At this time, Murong Qingshuang's beautiful legs were separated by Chen Ping and stretched on both sides of her body, but due to the limitations of stockings and underwear, she could only be separated for a short distance, and her posture was extremely lewd.
Although after a series of foreplays, Murong Qingshuang's land had fully secreted love juice as lubricant, it was still difficult to move in. The front end of the penis clearly felt a film blocking the front. Chen Ping knew that this was Murong Qingshuang's hymen, and that she was her undisputed first man.
I wanted to tell Murong Qingshuang that she was going to pierce the membrane, but I was afraid that she would become more nervous because of this, so I simply said nothing. It was better to have a short pain than long pain. I straightened my waist and stuck it to the end!
Ah... it hurts! The moment Shen Ping slapped to the end, Murong Qingshuang felt like she was being scratched by a knife, and the pain was heartbreaking
Chen Ping felt tight, and he was trembling and wanted to move up and down.
At this time, the two of them made heavy breathing sounds together. The difference is that Chen Ping is happy, while Murong Qingshuang is painful.
Light... light!
Murong Qingshuang seemed to be patient and adapting to Chen Ping's entry, frowned with her beautiful brows, and her lower body kept twitching, squeezing the ugly thing that invaded her body. Her legs retracted inward and then stretched outward.
So hot and so tight!
Chen Ping's lips trembled, feeling the tightness and temperature in Murong Qingshuang's flower hole, and felt that the whole iron pestle was squeezed and wrapped by countless tender flesh in her flower hole, which was both numb and hot, both swelling and fulfilling, making Chen Ping involuntarily remember the time he had with her sister Murong Qingcheng on the big bed in the hotel. It was also such extreme tightness that made him fascinated and intoxicated.
Even at this time, Chen Ping maintained a little rationality and restraint, afraid that Murong Qingshuang would not be able to stand it just now, so she did not immediately thrust her delicate flower hole. Instead, she waited for her to adapt to her invasion for a while before she began to slowly thrust in the amazingly tight tunnel.
For Murong Qingshuang, her originally sacred valley had been pierced by Chen Ping with that ugly guy. Now the ugly thing is really left in the ground. The earth can even clearly feel the amazing heat brought by the thing, and the very obvious blue veins on the rod, which are closely linked to her tender wall. The strange numbness brought by the friction between the two actually made her feel particularly comfortable.
Especially when Chen Ping knocked the hard, thick and strong guy into the bottom of her valley, he seemed to have bumped her heart. The previous severe pain of tearing her lower body was gradually replaced by an unprecedented numbness.
For a moment, Murong Qingshuang seemed to have forgotten everything outside her body, and could only feel the hot foreign object of Chen Ping thrusting in the center of her legs faster and faster. Soon after, it made the mud between her legs, soft and rotten. The astonishing current hit her waves, making her feel the urge to keep this way forever. Under the interweaving of many emotions such as conflicts and hesitation, her body became hotter and hotter, and an astonishing numbness began to gather quickly, from the nerve endings to the center of her legs. Her delicate body suddenly trembled violently, and Murong Qingshuang actually threw out the first vaginal essence in her life!
Just as he was pinching Murong Qingshuang's beautiful legs, Chen Ping was thrusting quickly, suddenly he felt the tender wall in Murong Qingshuang's flower hole began to shrink violently, making his whole iron pestle numb, and the speed of thrusting immediately slowed down a lot. Then the glans became hot, as if it was poured by a bubble of hot boiling water, which was immediately stimulating so that his whole body was trembling.
I couldn't help but use my right hand to touch the flower hole. When I looked closer, I found that there were wisps of light red blood mixed with thick tung and crystal liquid between my fingers. It was Murong Qingshuang's virgin Yuanhong
Well...well...slow...slow!
This was Murong Qingshuang's first time breaking her body. She couldn't bear Chen Ping's gradual increase in strength. Her upper body shook, and the moans that were missing from her mouth continued intermittently.
Her legs wearing flesh-colored stockings were also pressed by Chen Ping and forced to lift them up. As Chen Ping thrusts, she hangs in the air.
As Shen Ping gradually increased his strength to thrust his lower body, the love juice in Murong Qingshuang's flower hole became more and more, making Chen Ping's thrusting more and more smoother
He supported his hands under Murong Qingshuang's armpits, stretched his legs backwards, and forced Murong Qingshuang's beautiful legs to spread.
Murong Qingshuang could only passively lift her plump jade arm and endured the impact of Shen Ping.
Chen Ping gradually entered the state, rushing forward fiercely, and his lower abdomen hit Murong Qingshuang's valley, making a dull sound of physical impact.
The endless desire swept through every inch of Chen Ping's nerve in the sprints. He shrugged his heart and enjoyed Murong Qingshuang's beautiful and fair body.
Suddenly, a moving pestle penetrated deeper into the depths and hit the flower core in Murong Qingshuang's deepest part, causing Murong Qingshuang to make a heavy humming sound. Chen Ping took advantage of the momentum to stretch out his trembling hands and push Murong Qingshuang's black bra upwards.
Her hard old bud was slid across the palm of her palm. The itchy feeling made Chen Ping dizzy and intoxicated.
Staring at the two balls of firefly white breasts under him exposed because of the bra, Chen Ping felt that the fire was about to emerge from his throat, and the water in his mouth was burned completely by the desire.
He gasped, and his brain had no time to issue any orders for life. His trembling hands couldn't help but pressed them up, grasping the pair of round and tender breasts that could not be held in one hand, and playing with them wantonly
Murong Qingshuang's breasts are elastic and smooth, with delicate and orderly touch. Her firm breasts feel round and tender, and she almost escaped from Chen Ping's palm several times.
Chen Ping had to try to change his way, pressing the roots of the breasts from the side, pushing them from left to middle, squeezed out a deep cleavage, pressed over his body, and plunged into the towering tender area, and licked the gully with his tongue, then followed the cleavage, up and down to tease the side breasts on both sides.
No...No... The delicate breasts were attacked, Murong Qingshuang reached out to grab Shen Ping's hair and twisted her delicate body desperately
Murong Qingshuang didn't know that her intermittent moans were simply encouraging Chen Ping to lust. She stimulated Chen Ping to hold her white and smooth breasts with both hands, and her ten fingers were deeply trapped in the soft flesh of her breasts.
The delicate and upright pink old bud was also sucked in the mouth by Chen Ping, sucking vigorously, biting her teeth lightly, licking her tongue, and licking her hot breath one after another on Murong Qingshuang's jade breasts.
Huh... Chen Ping felt that the frankincense that every time he exhaled, it turned into a fiery breath and hit Murong Qingshuang's round tower. His breathing was as if he wanted to absorb all the fragrance emitted by her jade breasts.
No...No... Murong Qingshuang grabbed Chen Ping's hair weakly, and was made by Chen Ping's muscles and bones soft, and her whole body was soft and she couldn't exert her strength. Even the voice of her speech was soft and she could only let Chen Ping mercy.
In this way, Chen Ping thrust in her flower hole without any effort, and it lasted for half an hour, and the remaining momentum did not diminish. Instead, it became faster and faster. The pleasure spread throughout his body through the steep pillars.
Suddenly, Murong Qingshuang's whole body became stiff, her legs twitched unconsciously, and a spasm in the flower hole and contracted violently.
After being held by Chen Ping for such a long time, Murong Qingshuang had already ejaculated several times. This time the pleasure exceeded any time before, making her unconsciously reach out and grab Chen Ping's thighs, shaking her head and pushing her back, and then she couldn't stand it all, so she lay back, grabbed the bed sheet under her body, shouting loudly, the sound was long and thin, Ah... well... well...
Chen Ping could clearly feel that the tender flesh in her flower hole was holding her cock more powerful than any previous time. It was a little painful, but it was both painful and beautiful. He also used all the last few strands of strength on his body, and then pushed the cock into her flower hole for a few more times. Then he put down her left leg, walked around her back and hugged her delicate body, pressed her tightly on her body, and pressed her penis tightly in!
Murong Qingshuang's fat and fat body was crushed and soft by the weight of Chen Ping's whole body. Through instinct, she felt what Chen Ping was going to do and opened her beautiful eyes incredibly. Don't... don't leak inside...
But before she finished speaking, she felt Chen Ping's penis moving deep into her vagina and became bigger. She felt that she didn't care about the tremor of her body and tried hard to retreat her hips.
Chen Ping didn't let her do what she wanted. With the last push with all her strength, she embedded the thick and hot iron pestle tightly in the deepest part of her flower hole.
Then the thick sperm was like a flood that opened the gate, and it was thrust into the extremely delicate flower hole!
Yospel ... AHO!
Murong Qingshuang closed her eyes tightly, raised her chin with some excitement, arched her body as if she could not bear it, and shouted deeply. She had a sense of satisfaction in her voice. Her face had a complex expression that seemed painful and joyful. Her fat and fair body continued to tremble, and she was weak and baptized by Chen Ping.
In the early morning, the sun was gloomy outside, and the wind was much heavier than before. The trees on the street swayed with the wind, and the wind flew with the dust, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.
Several days have passed since the beginning of winter, and the feeling of winter is different. It is so cold, and it looks several degrees colder than in previous years.
The bad weather outside affected people's travel, but it did not affect the two naked bodies of the people in the room, making the whole room look full of spring.
Murong Qingshuang's head was resting on Shen Ping's chest, and her hands were still holding Chen Ping's neck tightly. Judging from the situation, it seemed that she had not let go all night.
At this time, Murong Qingshuang's eyebrows were stretched, and there was a smile on her face. There were some tears at the corners of her eyes. Maybe it was painful, or maybe it was tears of joy after saying goodbye to the girl's identity.
Chen Ping opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Murong Qingshuang, who was still tangled around him and was sleeping. The corners of her mouth were raised and she smiled unconsciously. The smile on his face looked a little proud and a little stupid.
What I spent last night was really thrilling. At first, Murong Qingshuang took the initiative and wanted to give Chen Ping some benefits. In the end, Chen Ping was soaked in mist that he was so tired that he lay on Shen Ping's body, like a pile of mud, soft and rotten, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.
The dominance of the second half is naturally Chen Ping. The visual stimulation of the fat and greasy body makes Chen Ping become lustful, and Murong Qingshuang's screams make Chen Ping unable to stop.
Chen Ping even had the idea of devoted himself to his efforts and perishing others.
Finally, if it weren't for Murong Qingshuang's first time, she was afraid of hurting her body, so Chen Ping would not be willing to leave the battlefield.
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