October is a good season, with a mature but not erosive atmosphere in the air, and it is also a period of frequent campus love.
Passionate men and women enjoy their beautiful youth. In the woods and in remote classrooms, traces of one kind or another can be found.
I accompanied Xiaoxiang to study at night, and walked into the woods together. Not long after entering, I found some strange movements. The moonlight fell on the branches, but it could not penetrate the barriers of branches and leaves. There was a sound from the estrus animal below.
Xiaoxiang pulled me out, but Wu Ku signaled her to stop.
The two of them were lying prone on the grass close to each other, not far from us, and there was a fierce battle on the scene. The man leaned on a smooth body, moving up and down, and I could even hear the sound of friction at their joints.
We all held our breath, but our breathing became rapid without our control. The sound of Xiaoxiang breathing in my ears fiddling with my desires, and my hard columnar object had long been pressing against her abdomen.
The air seemed to become turbid, the vision became blurred, and there was no other sound in our ears, only our breathing became hotter and hotter.
Xiaoxiang's hands still familiarly penetrated into my sensitive world, and this sensitivity became easier to reach due to tension.
My hands were wandering on Xiaoxiang's body. Due to the close hug, the air began to burn. All I could smell was the aphrodisiac breath emitted from Xiaoxiang's body.
Xiaoxiang's underwear began to wet, and there was an intermittent moan in her throat. My fingers rushed wildly in her mouth. In just a few minutes, I completed an eruption in her hand. The underwear was also covered with warm and sticky liquid. Xiaoxiang's body was also curled up because she reached the extreme. Her legs spasmed slightly, tightly clamping my fingers that were intended to continue rushing.
Our happiness gradually calmed down. When we looked up, we realized that the man and woman had long lost their traces. There were only a few white pieces of toilet paper rolled into a ball of toilet paper and the happy insects not far away.
Passionate men and women enjoy their beautiful youth. In the woods and in remote classrooms, traces of one kind or another can be found.
I accompanied Xiaoxiang to study at night, and walked into the woods together. Not long after entering, I found some strange movements. The moonlight fell on the branches, but it could not penetrate the barriers of branches and leaves. There was a sound from the estrus animal below.
Xiaoxiang pulled me out, but Wu Ku signaled her to stop.
The two of them were lying prone on the grass close to each other, not far from us, and there was a fierce battle on the scene. The man leaned on a smooth body, moving up and down, and I could even hear the sound of friction at their joints.
We all held our breath, but our breathing became rapid without our control. The sound of Xiaoxiang breathing in my ears fiddling with my desires, and my hard columnar object had long been pressing against her abdomen.
The air seemed to become turbid, the vision became blurred, and there was no other sound in our ears, only our breathing became hotter and hotter.
Xiaoxiang's hands still familiarly penetrated into my sensitive world, and this sensitivity became easier to reach due to tension.
My hands were wandering on Xiaoxiang's body. Due to the close hug, the air began to burn. All I could smell was the aphrodisiac breath emitted from Xiaoxiang's body.
Xiaoxiang's underwear began to wet, and there was an intermittent moan in her throat. My fingers rushed wildly in her mouth. In just a few minutes, I completed an eruption in her hand. The underwear was also covered with warm and sticky liquid. Xiaoxiang's body was also curled up because she reached the extreme. Her legs spasmed slightly, tightly clamping my fingers that were intended to continue rushing.
Our happiness gradually calmed down. When we looked up, we realized that the man and woman had long lost their traces. There were only a few white pieces of toilet paper rolled into a ball of toilet paper and the happy insects not far away.
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