Expected that his kiss was not a short time to stop, Song Yiran obediently softened his body. As soon as he stretched out his tongue, the tip of his tongue was suddenly sucked by him.
The two smooth tongues are like intertwined soft snakes, flexibly teasing each other
Song Yiran's restless hand once again came to his butt, and he hummed and smiled and rubbed his not very soft buttocks.
When he finished the wet kiss like a siege, Chen Muyang stood up, pulled loose his tie, and hung it around his neck casually. He peeled off the buttons with his hands with distinct joints, gradually revealing his delicate chest, and said leisurely: I just wore it, for you, I have to take it off again.
She looked up at him foolishly, and suddenly the scenes related to uniforms and tie in some movies and TV series she had watched suddenly appeared in her mind.
There is a quiet scene where a wife helps put on a tie and flatten her shirt before her husband goes out, and there is also a scene where a male boss deliberately pulls his tie and flirts with ambiguously in front of a female subordinate.
Now when he wears formal clothes, he is only like a student union member. He does not have the seriousness and sharpness of a mature man in formal clothes, but he has the unique youthful and handsomeness of a young man of this age.
She fantasized about how many years he would work and look handsome in formal clothes every day. At that time, she could also wear a tie for him in person every morning every morning.
What are you thinking? He asked
Song Yiran came out of her thoughts and shook her head
Seeing that all the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, the slender fingers placed behind his buttocks were uncontrollable, and they moved upwards along his lower abdomen, touching his nipples like a dragonfly. Not long after, the bean-sized nipples slowly stood up
Chen Muyang held on her and let her touch her body
She looked like a curious child, touching here and there, silently teasing him, finally returning to his butt, patting him provocatively.
Chen Muyang met her joking eyes, and her gentle patting, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if the elder sister comforted her little brother.
Song Yiran suddenly had an idea, and while slapped his buttocks, she said with a smile: Brother, be good, sister, help you pat your butt
Chen Muyang immediately narrowed his eyes unhappily, let out a cold snort from his nose, held her hand, put it on top of his head, forcing her to straighten her chest, don't call me brother
Then you always call me sister? She muttered, her hands struggling slightly, but she could not match the strength of one of his hands.
Chen Muyang didn't say anything, his throat rolled several times
His eyes were as tight as a piece of sticky candy on her raised chest, and suddenly realized that the scene seemed familiar
At some point, it seemed like she was also pressed firmly on her hands above her head.
Memories surge like a tide
It was the spring dream that was a long time ago. In the dream, he entered her regardless of the consequences, forcibly invaded her, and shot all the thick semen of his sins deep into her body, forcing her to reach orgasm.
Chen Muyang looked cold, but the flames that were beating in his eyes could not hide his anxiety and desire at this time.
Wouldn't it be better if you call me brother? I don't like the name of my younger brother. He softened his voice and coaxed him. His other hand began to wander around her, stirring up the tiny bits of desire.
Song Yiran smiled sweetly: I understand, but when do you still have to hold my hand?
Chen Muyang curled the corners of his mouth, and his hands increased instead of reducing. Finally, he supported himself on her body, pulled off his blue and white striped tie, and quickly tied her wrists tightly. In her confused and surprised eyes, he took off the pants of the lower bodies of the two people.
You...what do you do?
Song Yiran tried to close her legs together to cover her open vagina, but Chen Muyang was crossing her legs. She could not close her legs together, and this action was like seducing her waist.
In fact, he had long had this kind of mind, and bound her like this, and then she could not do anything, so she could only follow his actions and follow him step by step.
Chen Muyang carefully stroked her delicate thighs, then folded her legs and placed them on his shoulders, gently rubbed the thin legs on the side of his face with his chin, as if he had obtained some precious treasure.
He likes these legs and cute earlobes the most
Her legs are very good, her proportions are also good, she is slender and fair, so don't mention the time she is forced to spread and put on his shoulder like this.
Her earlobes were very sensitive. If she blew a little hot breath, she would tremble.
Song Yiran's hands were tied up, and saw his half-open shirt, rubbing the skin on his ankles obsessedly. He couldn't help but tighten his lower abdomen, shrinking his hole, and his body, which had not been happy for a long time, was honest and automatically flowing out of lust.
The sharp-eyed Chen Muyang glanced at her increasingly red face and the gradually bright and crystal clear hole. The slightly contracted and opened mouth seemed to be silently inviting him into it.
Chen Muyang was gradually bewitched, staring at that place, his head approached her legs without being controlled
She was so scared that she wanted to grab his hair with her hands, but this time because her hands were tied, she couldn't grab his hair, so she could only clamp her legs to stop him from moving forward. Who knew, but she clamped his neck and took him closer to the mouth of her vagina
You won't want to...
Want...you want to help her?
Song Yiran twisted her waist in panic, Chen Muyang pressed her moving legs firmly, her bottomless eyes met her blinking eyes, lay between her legs and blew into the wet and hot hole, and said in a changed voice: I promised to help you, I did what I said.
I don't want it anymore...Ah Waves Waves As she struggled slightly, Chen Muyang buried her face in her delicate hole and sniffed it lightly
Under the summer morning light that shot through the curtains, a boy was like a loyal believer, piously helping the shy and cute girl have a blowjob.
Chen Muyang held her ankles with both hands, tentatively stretched out his tongue and penetrated into her hole. The sour and astringent vaginal fluid immediately touched the tip of his tongue, and the sensitive hole flesh also contracted and snuggled the tongue.
Song Yiran was shy and embarrassed, and kept shaking her head. Her legs that were trying to kick were also shackled. In the end, she could only be obediently given to him.
She clearly felt his flexible tongue tugging inward little by little, sometimes the tip of his tongue was hooked up, teasing pieces of pussy flesh, sometimes sucking her labia, and rolling the vaginal fluid into her abdomen
His burning breath seemed to be inhaling into her stomach through his vagina, making her itchy and uncomfortable.
Slowly, Chen Muyang felt that the smell of fishy and sweet vaginal fluid between his mouth and nose became stronger and stronger, and his legs were thrusting from time to time.
The boy buried between her legs raised his eyes and noticed that the person in front of him had stopped struggling. His eyes were filled with mist and he licked it even more indulgently. He didn't let go of her erect and blood-filled clitoris. He suddenly held the raised flesh and sucked it soundly. A string in Song Yiran's mind seemed to break suddenly. While crying, he trembled and leaked a large amount of vaginal fluid, sprayed it on his face.
She cried in shame and arched her waist unbearably to escape, but Chen Muyang happily held her buttocks, licked all her honey liquid, and continued to tease her sensitive clitoris greedily
The two smooth tongues are like intertwined soft snakes, flexibly teasing each other
Song Yiran's restless hand once again came to his butt, and he hummed and smiled and rubbed his not very soft buttocks.
When he finished the wet kiss like a siege, Chen Muyang stood up, pulled loose his tie, and hung it around his neck casually. He peeled off the buttons with his hands with distinct joints, gradually revealing his delicate chest, and said leisurely: I just wore it, for you, I have to take it off again.
She looked up at him foolishly, and suddenly the scenes related to uniforms and tie in some movies and TV series she had watched suddenly appeared in her mind.
There is a quiet scene where a wife helps put on a tie and flatten her shirt before her husband goes out, and there is also a scene where a male boss deliberately pulls his tie and flirts with ambiguously in front of a female subordinate.
Now when he wears formal clothes, he is only like a student union member. He does not have the seriousness and sharpness of a mature man in formal clothes, but he has the unique youthful and handsomeness of a young man of this age.
She fantasized about how many years he would work and look handsome in formal clothes every day. At that time, she could also wear a tie for him in person every morning every morning.
What are you thinking? He asked
Song Yiran came out of her thoughts and shook her head
Seeing that all the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, the slender fingers placed behind his buttocks were uncontrollable, and they moved upwards along his lower abdomen, touching his nipples like a dragonfly. Not long after, the bean-sized nipples slowly stood up
Chen Muyang held on her and let her touch her body
She looked like a curious child, touching here and there, silently teasing him, finally returning to his butt, patting him provocatively.
Chen Muyang met her joking eyes, and her gentle patting, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if the elder sister comforted her little brother.
Song Yiran suddenly had an idea, and while slapped his buttocks, she said with a smile: Brother, be good, sister, help you pat your butt
Chen Muyang immediately narrowed his eyes unhappily, let out a cold snort from his nose, held her hand, put it on top of his head, forcing her to straighten her chest, don't call me brother
Then you always call me sister? She muttered, her hands struggling slightly, but she could not match the strength of one of his hands.
Chen Muyang didn't say anything, his throat rolled several times
His eyes were as tight as a piece of sticky candy on her raised chest, and suddenly realized that the scene seemed familiar
At some point, it seemed like she was also pressed firmly on her hands above her head.
Memories surge like a tide
It was the spring dream that was a long time ago. In the dream, he entered her regardless of the consequences, forcibly invaded her, and shot all the thick semen of his sins deep into her body, forcing her to reach orgasm.
Chen Muyang looked cold, but the flames that were beating in his eyes could not hide his anxiety and desire at this time.
Wouldn't it be better if you call me brother? I don't like the name of my younger brother. He softened his voice and coaxed him. His other hand began to wander around her, stirring up the tiny bits of desire.
Song Yiran smiled sweetly: I understand, but when do you still have to hold my hand?
Chen Muyang curled the corners of his mouth, and his hands increased instead of reducing. Finally, he supported himself on her body, pulled off his blue and white striped tie, and quickly tied her wrists tightly. In her confused and surprised eyes, he took off the pants of the lower bodies of the two people.
You...what do you do?
Song Yiran tried to close her legs together to cover her open vagina, but Chen Muyang was crossing her legs. She could not close her legs together, and this action was like seducing her waist.
In fact, he had long had this kind of mind, and bound her like this, and then she could not do anything, so she could only follow his actions and follow him step by step.
Chen Muyang carefully stroked her delicate thighs, then folded her legs and placed them on his shoulders, gently rubbed the thin legs on the side of his face with his chin, as if he had obtained some precious treasure.
He likes these legs and cute earlobes the most
Her legs are very good, her proportions are also good, she is slender and fair, so don't mention the time she is forced to spread and put on his shoulder like this.
Her earlobes were very sensitive. If she blew a little hot breath, she would tremble.
Song Yiran's hands were tied up, and saw his half-open shirt, rubbing the skin on his ankles obsessedly. He couldn't help but tighten his lower abdomen, shrinking his hole, and his body, which had not been happy for a long time, was honest and automatically flowing out of lust.
The sharp-eyed Chen Muyang glanced at her increasingly red face and the gradually bright and crystal clear hole. The slightly contracted and opened mouth seemed to be silently inviting him into it.
Chen Muyang was gradually bewitched, staring at that place, his head approached her legs without being controlled
She was so scared that she wanted to grab his hair with her hands, but this time because her hands were tied, she couldn't grab his hair, so she could only clamp her legs to stop him from moving forward. Who knew, but she clamped his neck and took him closer to the mouth of her vagina
You won't want to...
Want...you want to help her?
Song Yiran twisted her waist in panic, Chen Muyang pressed her moving legs firmly, her bottomless eyes met her blinking eyes, lay between her legs and blew into the wet and hot hole, and said in a changed voice: I promised to help you, I did what I said.
I don't want it anymore...Ah Waves Waves As she struggled slightly, Chen Muyang buried her face in her delicate hole and sniffed it lightly
Under the summer morning light that shot through the curtains, a boy was like a loyal believer, piously helping the shy and cute girl have a blowjob.
Chen Muyang held her ankles with both hands, tentatively stretched out his tongue and penetrated into her hole. The sour and astringent vaginal fluid immediately touched the tip of his tongue, and the sensitive hole flesh also contracted and snuggled the tongue.
Song Yiran was shy and embarrassed, and kept shaking her head. Her legs that were trying to kick were also shackled. In the end, she could only be obediently given to him.
She clearly felt his flexible tongue tugging inward little by little, sometimes the tip of his tongue was hooked up, teasing pieces of pussy flesh, sometimes sucking her labia, and rolling the vaginal fluid into her abdomen
His burning breath seemed to be inhaling into her stomach through his vagina, making her itchy and uncomfortable.
Slowly, Chen Muyang felt that the smell of fishy and sweet vaginal fluid between his mouth and nose became stronger and stronger, and his legs were thrusting from time to time.
The boy buried between her legs raised his eyes and noticed that the person in front of him had stopped struggling. His eyes were filled with mist and he licked it even more indulgently. He didn't let go of her erect and blood-filled clitoris. He suddenly held the raised flesh and sucked it soundly. A string in Song Yiran's mind seemed to break suddenly. While crying, he trembled and leaked a large amount of vaginal fluid, sprayed it on his face.
She cried in shame and arched her waist unbearably to escape, but Chen Muyang happily held her buttocks, licked all her honey liquid, and continued to tease her sensitive clitoris greedily
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