After struggling for more than half a night, the little fool who was thrusting and finally felt relieved. He lay on the kang heartlessly and slept soundly. His little face was slept red, his lips and teeth were white, which made people feel pain when he looked.
I don't know at all that his brother is about tortured by him and doubts about his life.
Jiang Heng lay on the kang toss and turned, unable to sleep. He scratched his hair, sat up, and lit a cigarette.
The man sat on the kang with his legs crossed, and his vest was wet with sweat, hooking out the muscle lines on his back. He listened to the shallow breathing behind him, raised his hands from time to time, and took a breath of smoke. The scarlet fire flashed in the dark night, and the strong smell of tobacco dispersed quietly. The lower body covered with the blanket was still energetic, which showed strong capital.
After sucking two, his heart was still like an ant crawling in his heart. He tickled up irritably, leaned back on the kang with his side, and closed his eyes.
The window was open, and the cicadas kept chirping, without any intention of stopping. The room was quiet, with only the breathing of the two of them.
Gradually, Jiang Heng fell asleep.
The little fool who was sleeping beside him opened his eyes, and his eyes were confused and yawned in a daze.
Thanks, system.
After saying that, he rolled into the man's arms neatly.
The system to get him up: …
The host adapts so quickly.
The summer is hot, and there are no air conditioners and electric fans in this era. It is the most difficult to deal with the high temperature weather. If you sleep in a while without heat, you will sweat profusely, and you will lose your human figure on the quilt. Smelling the physique that Yushu was pumping makes him cold, soft and fragrant. He rolls into Jiang Heng's arms. The sleeping man subconsciously hugged him and sniffed him with his eyes closed.
The man was much bigger than him and his clothes were big. Wen Yushu was wearing his white vest, and his delicate skin could hardly be covered. The man hugged him, and a hot palm touched the smooth and slightly cool skin under his white vest. The hard meat stick was pressing against Wen Yushu's butt through his pants.
He didn't vent before going to bed, and his dick was extremely energetic. The soft and fragrant and warm body entered his arms, hard against the softness, and moved almost in a conditioned reflex, rubbing Wen Yushu's butt through his pants.
The vigorous desire had a catharsis in the dream. The strong man hugged the white and tender fool, closed his eyes and searched for ways to make him feel comfortable. He couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality. He only knew that the person in his arms was very soft and fragrant, and he felt very comfortable to push. His eyebrows were tightly twisted, and the meat stick kept thrusting the boy. The sweat wet the collar and his breathing became more and more rapid.
His arms were very strong and domineering. His heavy breath sounded in Wen Yushu's ears, and the hot breath sprayed on his neck.
Wen Yushu's ears turned red and his neck was itchy. His body surrounded by the strong tobacco smell of man trembled gently. His white little face was flushed, and his clear eyes were wet. He licked his lower lip, pulled off his loose big shorts and kicked it onto his lonely and fair ankles, making a gentle move like seducing, and sobbing softly.
The breathing in my ear suddenly became heavy.
Jiang Heng's handsome face had a bit of a fierce expression. He didn't know what he dreamed of. The strong Mai Se's arms were tightened and seduced his boy who was terrified. The force of the collision was fierce. There were a lot of noises. The boy's round butt was trembling. The wild beast that still remained vicious after falling asleep was numb. The rough palm that reached into the vest also subconsciously touched his small breasts, grabbed and rubbed, and his movements were so rough.
The roughness and ferociousness of the male protagonist made Wen Yushu tremble all over, and he was sobbing and soft in Jiang Heng's arms. He was surrounded by the aura of the male protagonist. The male protagonist in his sleep knew nothing, and he hit his butt with his hips fiercely and forcefully, grabbing his chest.
Woo Ah...
His two white legs were pushed apart, and he clamped something hot and hard through his rough pants. His body kept shaking, his perineum was painful and numb, and his pink cock, which was not a trace of hair, was shaking and scattered, and the small hole was spitting liquid.
There was only a cool mat on the kang, and the heavy breathing and the fine friction sound were particularly ambiguous. The tall man hugged a little fool in a loose white vest from behind, closed his eyes, and had a happy dream. The rough wheat palm reached under his clothes, grabbed and rubbed the little fool's white chest and pinched the red nipples hard.
He rubbed against the little fool's legs, and the piece of fabric that was pushed up from the crotch was soaked. Later, it might be because his pants were in trouble and he didn't do it well. The man frowned and pulled off his pants randomly. A big purple-black cock with a fishy smell popped out of his crotch, and the urethra was flowing into the little fool's white and tender legs.
Ha, it's so hot...
Wen Yushu trembled all over, bit his lower lip, and gasped softly, not waking up the sleeping man.
Now is not the time.
Well……
Without the things separated, the hot cock was clamped on the smooth and soft legs, which tasted no worse than drying it in.
Jiang Heng was nervous, his back was numb, and he hugged the little fool whose white vest was lifted up by him, grabbed and rubbed the other person's chest. The purple and black meat stick was stained with prostate fluid and stabbed into the little fool's white and tender legs. He hit the pink cock and retreated. The juice from the glans was thrown back and forth, splashing the little fool's legs, which made the fishy and dry smell strong.
He moved faster and faster, his strength became more and more fierce, and he forced the little fool to fuck his legs roughly.
So tender...
Jiang Heng is worthy of being the male protagonist of a rural novel. He is tall and strong. His wheat-colored muscles are smooth and full of male tension. He is charming when he is rolling in the fields and attracts attention frequently. The work under his crotch is also big and thick. The thick pubic hair looks very sexually energetic at a glance. He is also very fierce when making love. The male dog's waist seems to be equipped with an electric motor.
Wen Yushu, who was holding and fucking his legs, was smaller than him. While the male protagonist was asleep, he seduced him to fuck his legs. He was hugged from behind by the male protagonist's broad and powerful arms. A large area of his thigh was ground red, and his comfortable cock was flowing water, and he was sobbing and crying:
Woo... Brother, it's so hot, and the legs hurt so much.
His small breasts were red and swollen by the man's big hands. His raised red nipples were exposed from the sleeves of the vest. The inner side of his delicate thighs was hot and sticky, and he pretended to struggle to climb out.
Jiang Heng was tired in the fields for a day during the day, and was tired by the little fool at night, and he seemed to hear the crying sound.
But the man who was about to ejaculate could no longer stop. He noticed that the person in his arms was twisting his waist and trying to run. He subconsciously turned over, pressed him firmly under his body, frowned, and quickly moved his lower body to rub against the soft and slippery legs of the little fool. His penis was so excited that he became more and more hard, his veins were pounding, and he was panting like a wild beast, and he growled in a hoarse voice: Don't move!
Ah!Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
At this point, all the dogs in the village were asleep. The Jiang Heng family came to crying and the men's panting with desire, as well as some sticky and blushing sounds.
Looking in through the window, on the rural earthen kang, the man in the village who was most interested in was sitting under his butt, his strong wheat-colored muscles were tight, pressing the little fool with a child bride and swaying his waist and hips fiercely. The little fool was so white that he was shaking his eyes, his legs clamped against the other guy who passed on his family line. His round butt was trembling.
He had a cock and a hole. He was obviously a boy, but he was pressed by a man to vent his desire. His young little dick was covered with liquid from the other party's meat stick, which made a large area of wet on the mat.
Maybe he was crying too badly, Jiang Heng's confused head finally woke up, but with it, he could no longer help but sprint. He pressed Wen Yushu tightly under him, roared and sprinted fiercely. The little fool was fucked to cry. Suddenly, the man's sweaty body pressed on him and stopped moving. The eggs pressed against the base of his legs quickly contracted, and the penis was shaking, and a thick milky white full of fishy smell shot between Wen Yushu's legs.
The semen shot out one after another, and the strong fishy smell spread out, and the pleasure rushed through the tailbone. The comfort and relaxation brought by ejaculation made the man's spirit and body satisfy.
...It's so cool.
Jiang Heng gasped for a long time, his eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes. After a few seconds, he returned to Qingming. His relaxed body suddenly stiffened, and he stiffly supported his body in disbelief.
The boy lay on a somewhat old mat, and his pants were gone. The white vest was lifted up to his small waist, revealing his round and fair buttocks. A wet purple and black cock was pulled out of the boy's tender white legs, and the pillar was covered with water, stained with semen.
The little fool moved and turned around. The loose white vest could not stop the breasts that were pinched by him. The red nipples were exposed from the too wide cuffs, which were swollen and erotic. His ankles were lonely and fair, with loose shorts loose, two wet white legs open, and the inner side of his thighs was red. The milky white semen flowed through the clean folds of the meat powder between his buttocks, wetting the crotch. The soft powder cock in front could hang in the sticky semen.
His whole body was filled with a scent of lewdness, his white little face was dizzy and red. He didn't know if he was bullied. His black eyes were wet, filled with simplicity and clarity, but there was a touch of red at the end of his eyes, and he cried with grievance:
Brother, your stick is so... so big, it hurts me so much.
The string in Jiang Heng's head broke.
I don't know at all that his brother is about tortured by him and doubts about his life.
Jiang Heng lay on the kang toss and turned, unable to sleep. He scratched his hair, sat up, and lit a cigarette.
The man sat on the kang with his legs crossed, and his vest was wet with sweat, hooking out the muscle lines on his back. He listened to the shallow breathing behind him, raised his hands from time to time, and took a breath of smoke. The scarlet fire flashed in the dark night, and the strong smell of tobacco dispersed quietly. The lower body covered with the blanket was still energetic, which showed strong capital.
After sucking two, his heart was still like an ant crawling in his heart. He tickled up irritably, leaned back on the kang with his side, and closed his eyes.
The window was open, and the cicadas kept chirping, without any intention of stopping. The room was quiet, with only the breathing of the two of them.
Gradually, Jiang Heng fell asleep.
The little fool who was sleeping beside him opened his eyes, and his eyes were confused and yawned in a daze.
Thanks, system.
After saying that, he rolled into the man's arms neatly.
The system to get him up: …
The host adapts so quickly.
The summer is hot, and there are no air conditioners and electric fans in this era. It is the most difficult to deal with the high temperature weather. If you sleep in a while without heat, you will sweat profusely, and you will lose your human figure on the quilt. Smelling the physique that Yushu was pumping makes him cold, soft and fragrant. He rolls into Jiang Heng's arms. The sleeping man subconsciously hugged him and sniffed him with his eyes closed.
The man was much bigger than him and his clothes were big. Wen Yushu was wearing his white vest, and his delicate skin could hardly be covered. The man hugged him, and a hot palm touched the smooth and slightly cool skin under his white vest. The hard meat stick was pressing against Wen Yushu's butt through his pants.
He didn't vent before going to bed, and his dick was extremely energetic. The soft and fragrant and warm body entered his arms, hard against the softness, and moved almost in a conditioned reflex, rubbing Wen Yushu's butt through his pants.
The vigorous desire had a catharsis in the dream. The strong man hugged the white and tender fool, closed his eyes and searched for ways to make him feel comfortable. He couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality. He only knew that the person in his arms was very soft and fragrant, and he felt very comfortable to push. His eyebrows were tightly twisted, and the meat stick kept thrusting the boy. The sweat wet the collar and his breathing became more and more rapid.
His arms were very strong and domineering. His heavy breath sounded in Wen Yushu's ears, and the hot breath sprayed on his neck.
Wen Yushu's ears turned red and his neck was itchy. His body surrounded by the strong tobacco smell of man trembled gently. His white little face was flushed, and his clear eyes were wet. He licked his lower lip, pulled off his loose big shorts and kicked it onto his lonely and fair ankles, making a gentle move like seducing, and sobbing softly.
The breathing in my ear suddenly became heavy.
Jiang Heng's handsome face had a bit of a fierce expression. He didn't know what he dreamed of. The strong Mai Se's arms were tightened and seduced his boy who was terrified. The force of the collision was fierce. There were a lot of noises. The boy's round butt was trembling. The wild beast that still remained vicious after falling asleep was numb. The rough palm that reached into the vest also subconsciously touched his small breasts, grabbed and rubbed, and his movements were so rough.
The roughness and ferociousness of the male protagonist made Wen Yushu tremble all over, and he was sobbing and soft in Jiang Heng's arms. He was surrounded by the aura of the male protagonist. The male protagonist in his sleep knew nothing, and he hit his butt with his hips fiercely and forcefully, grabbing his chest.
Woo Ah...
His two white legs were pushed apart, and he clamped something hot and hard through his rough pants. His body kept shaking, his perineum was painful and numb, and his pink cock, which was not a trace of hair, was shaking and scattered, and the small hole was spitting liquid.
There was only a cool mat on the kang, and the heavy breathing and the fine friction sound were particularly ambiguous. The tall man hugged a little fool in a loose white vest from behind, closed his eyes, and had a happy dream. The rough wheat palm reached under his clothes, grabbed and rubbed the little fool's white chest and pinched the red nipples hard.
He rubbed against the little fool's legs, and the piece of fabric that was pushed up from the crotch was soaked. Later, it might be because his pants were in trouble and he didn't do it well. The man frowned and pulled off his pants randomly. A big purple-black cock with a fishy smell popped out of his crotch, and the urethra was flowing into the little fool's white and tender legs.
Ha, it's so hot...
Wen Yushu trembled all over, bit his lower lip, and gasped softly, not waking up the sleeping man.
Now is not the time.
Well……
Without the things separated, the hot cock was clamped on the smooth and soft legs, which tasted no worse than drying it in.
Jiang Heng was nervous, his back was numb, and he hugged the little fool whose white vest was lifted up by him, grabbed and rubbed the other person's chest. The purple and black meat stick was stained with prostate fluid and stabbed into the little fool's white and tender legs. He hit the pink cock and retreated. The juice from the glans was thrown back and forth, splashing the little fool's legs, which made the fishy and dry smell strong.
He moved faster and faster, his strength became more and more fierce, and he forced the little fool to fuck his legs roughly.
So tender...
Jiang Heng is worthy of being the male protagonist of a rural novel. He is tall and strong. His wheat-colored muscles are smooth and full of male tension. He is charming when he is rolling in the fields and attracts attention frequently. The work under his crotch is also big and thick. The thick pubic hair looks very sexually energetic at a glance. He is also very fierce when making love. The male dog's waist seems to be equipped with an electric motor.
Wen Yushu, who was holding and fucking his legs, was smaller than him. While the male protagonist was asleep, he seduced him to fuck his legs. He was hugged from behind by the male protagonist's broad and powerful arms. A large area of his thigh was ground red, and his comfortable cock was flowing water, and he was sobbing and crying:
Woo... Brother, it's so hot, and the legs hurt so much.
His small breasts were red and swollen by the man's big hands. His raised red nipples were exposed from the sleeves of the vest. The inner side of his delicate thighs was hot and sticky, and he pretended to struggle to climb out.
Jiang Heng was tired in the fields for a day during the day, and was tired by the little fool at night, and he seemed to hear the crying sound.
But the man who was about to ejaculate could no longer stop. He noticed that the person in his arms was twisting his waist and trying to run. He subconsciously turned over, pressed him firmly under his body, frowned, and quickly moved his lower body to rub against the soft and slippery legs of the little fool. His penis was so excited that he became more and more hard, his veins were pounding, and he was panting like a wild beast, and he growled in a hoarse voice: Don't move!
Ah!Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
At this point, all the dogs in the village were asleep. The Jiang Heng family came to crying and the men's panting with desire, as well as some sticky and blushing sounds.
Looking in through the window, on the rural earthen kang, the man in the village who was most interested in was sitting under his butt, his strong wheat-colored muscles were tight, pressing the little fool with a child bride and swaying his waist and hips fiercely. The little fool was so white that he was shaking his eyes, his legs clamped against the other guy who passed on his family line. His round butt was trembling.
He had a cock and a hole. He was obviously a boy, but he was pressed by a man to vent his desire. His young little dick was covered with liquid from the other party's meat stick, which made a large area of wet on the mat.
Maybe he was crying too badly, Jiang Heng's confused head finally woke up, but with it, he could no longer help but sprint. He pressed Wen Yushu tightly under him, roared and sprinted fiercely. The little fool was fucked to cry. Suddenly, the man's sweaty body pressed on him and stopped moving. The eggs pressed against the base of his legs quickly contracted, and the penis was shaking, and a thick milky white full of fishy smell shot between Wen Yushu's legs.
The semen shot out one after another, and the strong fishy smell spread out, and the pleasure rushed through the tailbone. The comfort and relaxation brought by ejaculation made the man's spirit and body satisfy.
...It's so cool.
Jiang Heng gasped for a long time, his eyelids moved, and he opened his eyes. After a few seconds, he returned to Qingming. His relaxed body suddenly stiffened, and he stiffly supported his body in disbelief.
The boy lay on a somewhat old mat, and his pants were gone. The white vest was lifted up to his small waist, revealing his round and fair buttocks. A wet purple and black cock was pulled out of the boy's tender white legs, and the pillar was covered with water, stained with semen.
The little fool moved and turned around. The loose white vest could not stop the breasts that were pinched by him. The red nipples were exposed from the too wide cuffs, which were swollen and erotic. His ankles were lonely and fair, with loose shorts loose, two wet white legs open, and the inner side of his thighs was red. The milky white semen flowed through the clean folds of the meat powder between his buttocks, wetting the crotch. The soft powder cock in front could hang in the sticky semen.
His whole body was filled with a scent of lewdness, his white little face was dizzy and red. He didn't know if he was bullied. His black eyes were wet, filled with simplicity and clarity, but there was a touch of red at the end of his eyes, and he cried with grievance:
Brother, your stick is so... so big, it hurts me so much.
The string in Jiang Heng's head broke.
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