Qingmei subconsciously pulled it, and the round vibrator was tightly pressed against her clitoris.
Ah Yes...
Her legs became weak, and she almost pressed the bed and took a deep breath, which suppressed her weak movements and walked forward tentatively.
But the beans that were already swollen and poked their heads out were soaked in ointment at night, and at this moment they were touched by the cold and silky vibrator. Every step of walking brought a faint friction.
Every time she rubbed her, she seemed to stir her heart.
Just when she walked to the living room, Qingmei was already weak and began to sweat.
She rubbed her hard, not knowing whether she was savoring the pleasure of grinding her clitoris or was unable to resist.The two nipples on the chest were raised high, and I couldn't wait to be picked and sucked.
When she came to the living room, the mess on the sofa seemed to be right in front of her eyes, and the heart of her legs felt wet and hot, which made her involuntarily remember the rubbing and friction of yesterday...
Ha Ah...Ah...Brother...
The little girl trembled helplessly, and her underwear was wet. Her body was obviously sore and soft, but she felt a sense of anxiety in her heart that she could not dissipate.
She endured this unreasonable anxiety and took out a towel. She was lying on the sofa at this moment, unable to remember whether her water had remained yesterday, so she could only wipe it randomly.
The more you rub, the harder it will get underneath and the softer your body will be.
Ah... Brother... Wuwuwu is so sour... Why don't my brother open it... Ha... Grind it faster...
She began to stretch out her tender little hands and pulled her underwear without any guidance, causing the vibrator to rub back and forth, and the force became stronger and stronger.
And just then, Zheng Xuan sent a message: Sister, have you started cleaning?Are you still slutty when working?Do you want to open it first and try it?
Qingmei whimpered, almost lay on the sofa, numbly wiped the piece in front of her with a towel, and she didn't want to reply to such a shameful question, but...
But really, I really want to be a little more, faster...
Um.She replied embarrassedly.
I don’t know what Brother Zheng Xuan is doing, and is he staring at his phone all the time, and will these explicit news be seen by others?
The next moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the center of her legs, and the vibrator suddenly began to vibrate and jump, and began to buckle her clitoris wildly without any warning!
Ah Uh... Qingmei took a deep breath and knelt down.
The tide under her was surging, and the unspeakable pleasure made her unable to support the sofa with both hands, her soft chest raised up and bounced her legs weakly.
But at this moment.
In this uninhabited room.
The secret pleasure rose again, and the wild pictures of the comic book flashed in her mind, and it seemed like a window was pried open in her heart.
Anyway, no one at home anyway, so no one knows how sexy she looks.
And my brother also said that he wanted to clean... she wanted to clean it!
Thinking of this, it seemed as if there was a reason to be open and upright. Qingmei gasped and whimpered, but finally stood up with difficulty on the sofa.
Then, she pressed the coffee table like yesterday, and her butt was raised back and the center of her legs were clamped tightly, as if she wanted to clamp the buzzing and vibrating vibrator into her vagina, which made her calves tremble.
The vibrator was fixed, and at this moment, he could only be squeezed helplessly, and the constant vibration in order to resist stimulated the slutty master's clitoris.
Very sour...
Very soft...
Very comfortable...
She stretched out her arms and wiped it randomly on the coffee table with a rag, driving her body and causing the vibrator below to be pulled, vibrating, and rotating...
Ah Yes...
Her legs became weak, and she almost pressed the bed and took a deep breath, which suppressed her weak movements and walked forward tentatively.
But the beans that were already swollen and poked their heads out were soaked in ointment at night, and at this moment they were touched by the cold and silky vibrator. Every step of walking brought a faint friction.
Every time she rubbed her, she seemed to stir her heart.
Just when she walked to the living room, Qingmei was already weak and began to sweat.
She rubbed her hard, not knowing whether she was savoring the pleasure of grinding her clitoris or was unable to resist.The two nipples on the chest were raised high, and I couldn't wait to be picked and sucked.
When she came to the living room, the mess on the sofa seemed to be right in front of her eyes, and the heart of her legs felt wet and hot, which made her involuntarily remember the rubbing and friction of yesterday...
Ha Ah...Ah...Brother...
The little girl trembled helplessly, and her underwear was wet. Her body was obviously sore and soft, but she felt a sense of anxiety in her heart that she could not dissipate.
She endured this unreasonable anxiety and took out a towel. She was lying on the sofa at this moment, unable to remember whether her water had remained yesterday, so she could only wipe it randomly.
The more you rub, the harder it will get underneath and the softer your body will be.
Ah... Brother... Wuwuwu is so sour... Why don't my brother open it... Ha... Grind it faster...
She began to stretch out her tender little hands and pulled her underwear without any guidance, causing the vibrator to rub back and forth, and the force became stronger and stronger.
And just then, Zheng Xuan sent a message: Sister, have you started cleaning?Are you still slutty when working?Do you want to open it first and try it?
Qingmei whimpered, almost lay on the sofa, numbly wiped the piece in front of her with a towel, and she didn't want to reply to such a shameful question, but...
But really, I really want to be a little more, faster...
Um.She replied embarrassedly.
I don’t know what Brother Zheng Xuan is doing, and is he staring at his phone all the time, and will these explicit news be seen by others?
The next moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the center of her legs, and the vibrator suddenly began to vibrate and jump, and began to buckle her clitoris wildly without any warning!
Ah Uh... Qingmei took a deep breath and knelt down.
The tide under her was surging, and the unspeakable pleasure made her unable to support the sofa with both hands, her soft chest raised up and bounced her legs weakly.
But at this moment.
In this uninhabited room.
The secret pleasure rose again, and the wild pictures of the comic book flashed in her mind, and it seemed like a window was pried open in her heart.
Anyway, no one at home anyway, so no one knows how sexy she looks.
And my brother also said that he wanted to clean... she wanted to clean it!
Thinking of this, it seemed as if there was a reason to be open and upright. Qingmei gasped and whimpered, but finally stood up with difficulty on the sofa.
Then, she pressed the coffee table like yesterday, and her butt was raised back and the center of her legs were clamped tightly, as if she wanted to clamp the buzzing and vibrating vibrator into her vagina, which made her calves tremble.
The vibrator was fixed, and at this moment, he could only be squeezed helplessly, and the constant vibration in order to resist stimulated the slutty master's clitoris.
Very sour...
Very soft...
Very comfortable...
She stretched out her arms and wiped it randomly on the coffee table with a rag, driving her body and causing the vibrator below to be pulled, vibrating, and rotating...