Nanxi helped him wipe his hair, but he couldn't get over Jiang Meng's burning eyes. He looked at Nanxi as if he could make a fire, his eyes were full of lust. Nanxi's face turned red involuntarily as he wiped his face.
She lowered her head and refused to show Jiang Meng hers, but Jiang Meng had this kind of magic. Even if Nanxi ignored him, he still had a way.
He leaned under her skirt, found her thin slit, and pushed apart her two plump lipes.
Her flower hole was wet and hot, and there was not enough water. Jiang Meng rubbed her fingertips from left to right against her small meat bead.
Nanxi was rubbed and trembled all over. It was cumbersome below. She wanted to avoid it, but unexpectedly, her waist was imprisoned by Jiang Meng.
She had no choice but to hum and shouted to him in a low voice, Jiang Meng... Will you do it after wiping your hair?
Her hand, which was rubbing her hair, kept sliding downwards, falling down from the ground without hesitation. Jiang Meng seemed to have not heard it, and kneaded her pussy even harder
Fingers in and out were stuck at the mouth of her vagina, and the rough fingers rubbed her vagina, and water came out of the wet hole.
Jiang Meng bit her lips and blocked her breath. The mouth above ate his mouth, the mouth below ate his fingers, the water vapor came out, wetting his whole finger
Nanxi raised his hand and hummed, sometimes numb and sometimes excited. After a while, the bath towel fell off and covered the faces of the two of them.
Nanxi hooked his hands forward, hooked Jiang Meng's neck, opened his mouth and let Jiang Meng's tongue break in. Both of them were eating each other's mouth, smashing it, making a sound, for a moment, forgetting the time
I don't know how long it took, but the room became dark. Jiang Meng turned off the lights. Nanxi was pressed under him. Jiang Meng's kiss also teased from top to bottom.
He licked her delicate skin slowly and quickly, especially when he leaned down and kissed her two small meat bags, Jiang Meng held her small breasts in his mouth.
Nanxi's breasts were not big, he licked and held them, and he stuttered his mouth. Nanxi couldn't help but insert his hair, and arched his body unbearably and let him eat her breasts.
She was so angry that she was holding her nipples hardened. Nanxi curled her legs and cried, Jiang Meng... slow down...
Jiang Meng was like a beast in the dark, eating the delicious food under him regardless of the silence. The more she hummed and begged for mercy, the more excited he was.
Jiang Meng raised her legs, spread her legs, and licked the root of her legs with tongue coating. It was wet and smooth. Jiang Meng enjoyed her eating it.
He bent down, aimed at her tiny debt slit, and kept eating. The water flowed more in the Nanxi River and his body was sweating. He had to ask him to be slower again and again, and Jiang Meng filled it harder and worked harder.
Her legs were trembling, and his tongue broke in with a rude force, stirring her to suck her lifeless flesh, the tip of her tongue went in and out, and the sound of water was squirting, and it was hard to tell who it was
Nanxi was always tense, her whole body was soft, but there was no place to vent, calling Jiang Meng's name delicately, Brother Jiang Meng...
Her water was getting more and more, like an unclosed faucet, dripping out. Jiang Meng pressed her legs and the meat stick directly faced the mouth of her flower hole.
His meat stick was so hot that it was hot. The hot stuff hit her vagina, sinking in little by little, but not completely entering. He rubbed his teeth at the vagina. Nanxi was sobbing that she had a temper. She whimpered, whimpering... Brother Jiang Meng... Hurry up...
She lowered her head and refused to show Jiang Meng hers, but Jiang Meng had this kind of magic. Even if Nanxi ignored him, he still had a way.
He leaned under her skirt, found her thin slit, and pushed apart her two plump lipes.
Her flower hole was wet and hot, and there was not enough water. Jiang Meng rubbed her fingertips from left to right against her small meat bead.
Nanxi was rubbed and trembled all over. It was cumbersome below. She wanted to avoid it, but unexpectedly, her waist was imprisoned by Jiang Meng.
She had no choice but to hum and shouted to him in a low voice, Jiang Meng... Will you do it after wiping your hair?
Her hand, which was rubbing her hair, kept sliding downwards, falling down from the ground without hesitation. Jiang Meng seemed to have not heard it, and kneaded her pussy even harder
Fingers in and out were stuck at the mouth of her vagina, and the rough fingers rubbed her vagina, and water came out of the wet hole.
Jiang Meng bit her lips and blocked her breath. The mouth above ate his mouth, the mouth below ate his fingers, the water vapor came out, wetting his whole finger
Nanxi raised his hand and hummed, sometimes numb and sometimes excited. After a while, the bath towel fell off and covered the faces of the two of them.
Nanxi hooked his hands forward, hooked Jiang Meng's neck, opened his mouth and let Jiang Meng's tongue break in. Both of them were eating each other's mouth, smashing it, making a sound, for a moment, forgetting the time
I don't know how long it took, but the room became dark. Jiang Meng turned off the lights. Nanxi was pressed under him. Jiang Meng's kiss also teased from top to bottom.
He licked her delicate skin slowly and quickly, especially when he leaned down and kissed her two small meat bags, Jiang Meng held her small breasts in his mouth.
Nanxi's breasts were not big, he licked and held them, and he stuttered his mouth. Nanxi couldn't help but insert his hair, and arched his body unbearably and let him eat her breasts.
She was so angry that she was holding her nipples hardened. Nanxi curled her legs and cried, Jiang Meng... slow down...
Jiang Meng was like a beast in the dark, eating the delicious food under him regardless of the silence. The more she hummed and begged for mercy, the more excited he was.
Jiang Meng raised her legs, spread her legs, and licked the root of her legs with tongue coating. It was wet and smooth. Jiang Meng enjoyed her eating it.
He bent down, aimed at her tiny debt slit, and kept eating. The water flowed more in the Nanxi River and his body was sweating. He had to ask him to be slower again and again, and Jiang Meng filled it harder and worked harder.
Her legs were trembling, and his tongue broke in with a rude force, stirring her to suck her lifeless flesh, the tip of her tongue went in and out, and the sound of water was squirting, and it was hard to tell who it was
Nanxi was always tense, her whole body was soft, but there was no place to vent, calling Jiang Meng's name delicately, Brother Jiang Meng...
Her water was getting more and more, like an unclosed faucet, dripping out. Jiang Meng pressed her legs and the meat stick directly faced the mouth of her flower hole.
His meat stick was so hot that it was hot. The hot stuff hit her vagina, sinking in little by little, but not completely entering. He rubbed his teeth at the vagina. Nanxi was sobbing that she had a temper. She whimpered, whimpering... Brother Jiang Meng... Hurry up...
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