Life is passing day by day
It seems that the peace of the past has returned to its past. A week has passed, and Qinghong tries to make herself forget that thing
But no matter how hard she tried not to think about it, her heart always burst into ripples when there was no one.
At noon this day
Qing Hong, who was lying on the table for a morning break, suddenly received a message from Zhang Yong.
Sister Qinghong, the police didn’t come to arrest me, and you didn’t block me. Have you forgiven me?
Can I ask you for a meal tonight? Just consider it as a plea
A meal? Apologize? Are you sick? Qing Hong saw his news and immediately became angry and asked questions for three consecutive times
One meal won't work? Then two meals
Then he sent another playful expression
Qinghong ignored him
Two meals are not enough? Then five meals or ten meals, you can eat them for a lifetime
I don't have time to be poor with you. Maybe women always like to be flattered. After hearing this, she seemed to be very helpful in her heart. Although she was still angry, her expression calmed down a lot.
I'm not poor, I'm serious. I booked a table at the Yijiangnan family on Dawang Road. I'll wait for you at 6 pm. No matter whether you come or not, I'll wait for you.
I won't go, please make an appointment with someone else
Qing Hong's answer was very straightforward
But when she closed her phone, her heart began to stir up again, and she suddenly subconsciously thought of the long kiss
The afternoon passed quickly
When it was time to get off work, figures in the office disappeared one after another. Qing Hong caught up with Metro Line 5 as usual. She glanced at the circuit map on the glass doors and windows. She hesitated for a long time, and finally got off at Dawang Road Station.
As soon as she left the subway station, she saw a man standing at the intersection from a distance, waving to her constantly. The gray T-shirt was paired with a pair of dark blue jeans.
She hesitated for a moment, and finally got the courage to walk over
Sister Qing, I knew you would come. Zhang Yong waved at her excitedly and showed a happy smile
Qing Hong walked past him and ignored him
The dishes in Jiangnan have always been very good
It is a relatively authentic Hunan cuisine in Beijing. The tables reserved by Zhang Yong are in a quiet window in the restaurant.
He didn't order much, a dish of Xiangxi grandma's dish, a dish of fried duck in Changsha, a plate of spicy shrimp, and a pot of green vegetables and tofu soup
Qinghong didn't come here to have a meal. She thought about it and didn't know why she came to this appointment, but the dishes on the table were her favorite food.
She was very strange, how did he know what I like to eat?
Could it be a coincidence?
At this time, Zhang Yong changed his previous vulgarity and recklessness and became gentle.
With a smile, he slowly peeled the shrimp shells, peeled them clean and dipped them in some thick juice, and then put them in Qinghong's bowl very considerately
Knowing you love shrimp, try it
How do you know that I love shrimp? Qinghong couldn't help asking
Zhang Yong just smiled, but didn't answer her
Don't think I'll forgive you for having a meal. Qing Hong glanced out the window without moving her chopsticks.
Zhang Yong diligently served another bowl of soup, handed it to her, and placed it next to her chopsticks.
Sister Qing, I dare not ask you to forgive me. I just want to enter your life too much, just like I want to enter you too much... Qing Hong suddenly turned her head and stared at him. Zhang Yong immediately stopped the following words. He seemed to realize his offense, so he quickly lowered his head and ate a bite of food, blocking his mouth
I hope you don't harass me again in the future
Sister, I...
You know I have a family and a husband. I love him very much and cherish my current life very much. If you really like me, I hope you can follow what I said.
Qing Hong had already stood up and walked out of the hotel
Zhang Yong hurriedly scanned the code to settle the account, and followed him.
Sister Qing, I know you are still angry, but I really don’t know how to make up for my mistakes. Or you scold me, beat me, you can do whatever you want... Qinghong ignored him and continued to walk forward quickly, and soon entered the subway station.
At least, let me take you home
Qing Hong still ignored him, swiped his card and entered the station, and stepped onto the crowded subway.
Zhang Yong followed behind him, and he seemed to have organized a lot of things in his heart, but when he saw Qing Hong's cold face, he didn't say a word.
The subway will soon arrive at Lishuiqiao Station
Qing Hong walked down quickly with the crowd and didn't even look at Zhang Yong who was following him. Zhang Yong had to follow him all the way.
After leaving the subway station, it's only a few hundred meters away from home
Qing Hong suddenly realized something was wrong
She stopped, stood there, looking at Zhang Yong with her cold eyes
Are you planning to go home with me?
No, no Zhang Yong immediately smiled bitterly and pushed his hands to answer
Then you can leave
Sister Qing, don't be so indifferent to me, okay
not good
I……
What else do you say? Nothing says, just leave, let's not see you again
Sister Qing, do you really have no feelings for me?
without……
Before the words were said, Zhang Yong suddenly grabbed Qinghong, pushed her against the wall, pressed her body up, and blocked her red lips with his mouth.
Qing Hong struggled desperately, waving her hands to push him away, but the man's tongue was spinning in his mouth like a spirit snake, greedily capturing his tongue and saliva
Slowly, Qing Hong's struggle stopped, and she couldn't help but start to cater to his tongue kiss. The two tongues were entangled, as if they were about to reach each other's throat. Zhang Yong closed his eyes, his lips tightly pressed against the two tender red lips, and his hands wrapped around her slender waist with both hands. Qing Hong felt soft all over, and his soft tongue was held by Zhang Yong. The man sucked the saliva on his tongue affectionately. Her body seemed to be electrocuted, and her hands couldn't help but hugging the man's head.
I don't know how long I kissed
Zhang Yong suddenly put his mouth under Qing Hong's ears and said softly: Sister Qing, take you to a place. I don't know why, Qing Hong didn't refuse.
It was not until she was pulled through a street by Zhang Yong, walked through three or four alleys, and saw the signboard of the American Journey to the Couple Theme Hotel that she finally knew what Zhang Yong was going to do.
But at this time she wanted to retreat, and her hand was tightly held by Zhang Yong. The girl at the front desk at the hotel seemed very sensible. Her eyes looked at them knowingly and arranged a room for the moonlight treasure box for them.
The lights in the room are very dark, and they are ambiguous dark red.
Behind the thin and hazy veil was a big red round bed. As soon as the door was closed, Zhang Yong immediately hugged Qinghong's soft body and kissed her unrestrainedly. Qinghong twisted her body and wanted to hide, but no matter where she hid, she was caught by his big hand.
Soon, the defense line in her heart was torn open by Zhang Yong again
Zhang Yong's big hands kept stroking her body through the white shirt, and his warm tongue sucked her saliva in her mouth
She felt her whole body began to get hot, her legs were tightly clamped, and her tongue couldn't help but respond to the man's entanglement. Zhang Yong took the opportunity to press Qing Hong on the soft round bed, sucking her neck with his tongue, and unbuttoning the buttons of her shirt while sucking her tongue.
Under the white shirt is a burgundy bra, wrapped around his snow-white and plump breasts. Zhang Yong's nose touches up and immediately smells a woman's fragrance that fascinates him very much.
He couldn't wait to lift his bra up, and a pair of firm and seductive breasts popped out. Zhang Yong's tongue slid across his neck randomly, holding his purple and bloodshot nipples. He sucked it gently, reached out to support the left breast, and kneaded it skillfully.
With the man sucking
Qing Hong raised her head, opened her mouth, couldn't help but close her eyes, and let out a slight moan.
The man's strong body was pressing tightly against him, and the male aura stimulated every nerve in her body. She felt that the hard and bulging lower body under her lower abdomen had pushed between her legs through her skirt.
Zhang Yong's big hand moved down her smooth belly and lifted up the hip-covered skirt. His rough palms quickly crawled into the black stockings like magic claws, and stretched roughly into the triangle area where Qing Hong was slightly bulging. He rubbed it hard slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his nervous face.
Sister Qing, you're wet so soon
Qinghong's cheeks were already red, she turned her head and refused to look at him
Zhang Yong pulled out his hand, and the sticky liquid was stained on his fingers. He closed his eyes and put his fingers into his mouth, sucked them carefully, as if he was very intoxicated. Then he stretched out his hand and pulled off the black stockings rudely. His big hand drew into the thin silk red lace underwear. He finally touched the place he had fantasized countless times. The slightly bulging hill, the dense and dark black forest, was already muddy. He opened his palms, held the bulging hills, and rubbed violently. The water in the flesh hole immediately rushed out.
Ah…Well…Ah!
Qing Hong couldn't help but lift her butt up hard, and cooperated with the man's kneading, making a long panting. So much hair, so sexy.
Zhang Yong couldn't help but sigh, immediately unbuttoned his belt, pulled it down with his jeans and underwear, and his huge and thick cock popped out. He dug Qing Hong's two slender thighs, put them on his shoulders with black stockings, and then held his soft and plump butt, aimed at the already muddy hole and inserted it into it.
Ah……
oh……
The two of them let out a long moan at the same time
Qing Hong felt that her body was extremely empty and itchy, and her whole body seemed to be electrocuted. She had a spasm. The thick meat stick filled the narrow slits below. She closed her eyes, frowned tightly, grabbed the man's arm with both hands, and wriggled her two butts squirmed, trying hard to suck the congested big cock tighter.
Zhang Yong bent down and hugged Qinghong, his tongue reached into her mouth again, sucking and entangling greedily. The cock below began to bump into force. His speed was not fast, but every stroke was very hard. The tight meat of Bibi was holding the thick cock and thrusting it in and out. The water in Bibi's cave seemed to break the dam and kept overflowing from it.
Ah,Ah, rise...
Is it comfortable? Sister Qing
Um……
Where is it comfortable? Zhang Yong asked deliberately
Ah...bottom...side...
Where is the following comfortable?
Zhang Yong still seemed to refuse to let her go. He wanted the woman under him to completely release her desire.
Mom, Mom is comfortable...
What kind of mother, is she a slut?
It's a slut, my slut is so comfortable...
Qing Hong, who was so enchanted by the big cock, couldn't help but say this extremely vulgar sentence
Is my cock big?
So big, so rising...
Do you like me to fuck you?
like
What do you like?
I like you to fuck me...
What do you like to fuck you?
I like you to fuck my slut with your big cock...Ah,Ah,AhAh... After saying this
Qing Hong's body suddenly spasmed violently and she had an orgasm.
The vaginal fluid gushed out from the cave, soaking all the pubic hairs of the two people. She collapsed and Zhang Yong also leaned on her body. The big cock was still tightly inserted into the vagina, gently pushing it inside.
Sister Qing, I love you
Zhang Yong approached Qing Hong's face up close, and looked at her and said these three words seriously.
Qing Hong looked shy and embarrassed. The man in front of her just brought her the greatest joy of sex, but she could not accept his love. Going to bed with him had already made Qing Hong feel extremely guilty and guilty. I suddenly realized that Lin He hadn't said those three words to her for a long time, and why didn't I do that?
Sister Qing, you are the best woman I have ever seen
What is the best? Qing Hong couldn't help but ask softly
The most attractive and elegant woman
Not right...it's the best anyway
Zhang Yong seemed to think his explanation was not appropriate enough, so he added another sentence
I'm not as good as you said
After saying this, Zhang Yong's cock began to move again. The vaginal fluid in Bili made a sound as the penis entered and exited the meat stick. He suddenly hugged Qing Hong and turned over, lying down below, but Qing Hong sat on him and turned into a position of a woman and a man. He hugged Qing Hong's snow-white and round butt with both hands, and started to shake it one after another.
Sister Qing, you're going to fuck me
Qing Hong pressed Zhang Yong's chest with both hands, closed her eyes, and her butt cooperated with Zhang Yong's hand, slowly shaking it. The big cock in Saobi immediately began to expand and instantly filled her flesh hole. Her long black hair on her head became scattered. She clamped the man's body with her legs, straightened her slender waist and started piston movement.
Oh, oh...
Sister Qing, hurry up, I am a little wild horse that was conquered by you
Qing Hong seemed to be encouraged, and the pleasure from her lower body came like an electric shock. The thick and hard cock seemed to reach the mouth of her uterus. She hadn't tried this position for a long time. Since she got married with Lin He, the sex between the couple seemed to have no passion and passion when they were in love. She just used the traditional orgasm of the man and the woman to reach orgasm. But today Zhang Yong let her experience the unprecedented sexual pleasure in many years. Although this position seemed a bit humiliating, the straight and hard cock was inserted into the most sensitive depth of her.
She couldn't help but spread her two snow-white, tender and slender thighs, sat her round butt on the upright and hard cock, swallowed it up, and then supported the man's chest with both hands and quickly stroked it. Her soft and plump butt hit the man's crotch, making a crackling sound of body impact.
She doesn't care
What morality, what love, what family
Her consciousness seemed to have floated up to the endless grassland, riding a wild horse that was riding happily and freely.
Zhang Yong frowned tightly, the big cock below was sandwiched by a tight and slippery flesh hole, twitching quickly inside. He felt that the pleasure in his body was like a rush of mountains and seas, rushing directly from below to the top of his head.
So good to him
Too tight
My mother has killed me
Ah, Ah, Ah!
Zhang Yong finally couldn't help but tremble, and his cock was pulled out with a pop of his wet slut
Puchi, Puchi...
Milky white semen spurted out one after another, spraying on Qing Hong's snow-white and tender thighs
at the same time
Qing Hong also reached orgasm again. Her slender and soft waist and buttocks twitched unconsciously. Her snow-white forehead was covered with crystal clear sweat beads. Her wet hair was pressed against her red ears, and her mouth kept making me moans of satisfaction and ecstasy.
The two of them collapsed at the same time, and their naked bodies hugged each other tightly
I don't know how long it took
Qing Hong slowly let go of Zhang Yong, wrapped in thin sheets and gradually regained her rationality. She simply cleaned up her messy body, wiped the wet and muddy underneath, and found her clothes to wear them one by one.
She looked at the time on her phone, at 9:45
It's getting late, I'll go back first
It seems that the peace of the past has returned to its past. A week has passed, and Qinghong tries to make herself forget that thing
But no matter how hard she tried not to think about it, her heart always burst into ripples when there was no one.
At noon this day
Qing Hong, who was lying on the table for a morning break, suddenly received a message from Zhang Yong.
Sister Qinghong, the police didn’t come to arrest me, and you didn’t block me. Have you forgiven me?
Can I ask you for a meal tonight? Just consider it as a plea
A meal? Apologize? Are you sick? Qing Hong saw his news and immediately became angry and asked questions for three consecutive times
One meal won't work? Then two meals
Then he sent another playful expression
Qinghong ignored him
Two meals are not enough? Then five meals or ten meals, you can eat them for a lifetime
I don't have time to be poor with you. Maybe women always like to be flattered. After hearing this, she seemed to be very helpful in her heart. Although she was still angry, her expression calmed down a lot.
I'm not poor, I'm serious. I booked a table at the Yijiangnan family on Dawang Road. I'll wait for you at 6 pm. No matter whether you come or not, I'll wait for you.
I won't go, please make an appointment with someone else
Qing Hong's answer was very straightforward
But when she closed her phone, her heart began to stir up again, and she suddenly subconsciously thought of the long kiss
The afternoon passed quickly
When it was time to get off work, figures in the office disappeared one after another. Qing Hong caught up with Metro Line 5 as usual. She glanced at the circuit map on the glass doors and windows. She hesitated for a long time, and finally got off at Dawang Road Station.
As soon as she left the subway station, she saw a man standing at the intersection from a distance, waving to her constantly. The gray T-shirt was paired with a pair of dark blue jeans.
She hesitated for a moment, and finally got the courage to walk over
Sister Qing, I knew you would come. Zhang Yong waved at her excitedly and showed a happy smile
Qing Hong walked past him and ignored him
The dishes in Jiangnan have always been very good
It is a relatively authentic Hunan cuisine in Beijing. The tables reserved by Zhang Yong are in a quiet window in the restaurant.
He didn't order much, a dish of Xiangxi grandma's dish, a dish of fried duck in Changsha, a plate of spicy shrimp, and a pot of green vegetables and tofu soup
Qinghong didn't come here to have a meal. She thought about it and didn't know why she came to this appointment, but the dishes on the table were her favorite food.
She was very strange, how did he know what I like to eat?
Could it be a coincidence?
At this time, Zhang Yong changed his previous vulgarity and recklessness and became gentle.
With a smile, he slowly peeled the shrimp shells, peeled them clean and dipped them in some thick juice, and then put them in Qinghong's bowl very considerately
Knowing you love shrimp, try it
How do you know that I love shrimp? Qinghong couldn't help asking
Zhang Yong just smiled, but didn't answer her
Don't think I'll forgive you for having a meal. Qing Hong glanced out the window without moving her chopsticks.
Zhang Yong diligently served another bowl of soup, handed it to her, and placed it next to her chopsticks.
Sister Qing, I dare not ask you to forgive me. I just want to enter your life too much, just like I want to enter you too much... Qing Hong suddenly turned her head and stared at him. Zhang Yong immediately stopped the following words. He seemed to realize his offense, so he quickly lowered his head and ate a bite of food, blocking his mouth
I hope you don't harass me again in the future
Sister, I...
You know I have a family and a husband. I love him very much and cherish my current life very much. If you really like me, I hope you can follow what I said.
Qing Hong had already stood up and walked out of the hotel
Zhang Yong hurriedly scanned the code to settle the account, and followed him.
Sister Qing, I know you are still angry, but I really don’t know how to make up for my mistakes. Or you scold me, beat me, you can do whatever you want... Qinghong ignored him and continued to walk forward quickly, and soon entered the subway station.
At least, let me take you home
Qing Hong still ignored him, swiped his card and entered the station, and stepped onto the crowded subway.
Zhang Yong followed behind him, and he seemed to have organized a lot of things in his heart, but when he saw Qing Hong's cold face, he didn't say a word.
The subway will soon arrive at Lishuiqiao Station
Qing Hong walked down quickly with the crowd and didn't even look at Zhang Yong who was following him. Zhang Yong had to follow him all the way.
After leaving the subway station, it's only a few hundred meters away from home
Qing Hong suddenly realized something was wrong
She stopped, stood there, looking at Zhang Yong with her cold eyes
Are you planning to go home with me?
No, no Zhang Yong immediately smiled bitterly and pushed his hands to answer
Then you can leave
Sister Qing, don't be so indifferent to me, okay
not good
I……
What else do you say? Nothing says, just leave, let's not see you again
Sister Qing, do you really have no feelings for me?
without……
Before the words were said, Zhang Yong suddenly grabbed Qinghong, pushed her against the wall, pressed her body up, and blocked her red lips with his mouth.
Qing Hong struggled desperately, waving her hands to push him away, but the man's tongue was spinning in his mouth like a spirit snake, greedily capturing his tongue and saliva
Slowly, Qing Hong's struggle stopped, and she couldn't help but start to cater to his tongue kiss. The two tongues were entangled, as if they were about to reach each other's throat. Zhang Yong closed his eyes, his lips tightly pressed against the two tender red lips, and his hands wrapped around her slender waist with both hands. Qing Hong felt soft all over, and his soft tongue was held by Zhang Yong. The man sucked the saliva on his tongue affectionately. Her body seemed to be electrocuted, and her hands couldn't help but hugging the man's head.
I don't know how long I kissed
Zhang Yong suddenly put his mouth under Qing Hong's ears and said softly: Sister Qing, take you to a place. I don't know why, Qing Hong didn't refuse.
It was not until she was pulled through a street by Zhang Yong, walked through three or four alleys, and saw the signboard of the American Journey to the Couple Theme Hotel that she finally knew what Zhang Yong was going to do.
But at this time she wanted to retreat, and her hand was tightly held by Zhang Yong. The girl at the front desk at the hotel seemed very sensible. Her eyes looked at them knowingly and arranged a room for the moonlight treasure box for them.
The lights in the room are very dark, and they are ambiguous dark red.
Behind the thin and hazy veil was a big red round bed. As soon as the door was closed, Zhang Yong immediately hugged Qinghong's soft body and kissed her unrestrainedly. Qinghong twisted her body and wanted to hide, but no matter where she hid, she was caught by his big hand.
Soon, the defense line in her heart was torn open by Zhang Yong again
Zhang Yong's big hands kept stroking her body through the white shirt, and his warm tongue sucked her saliva in her mouth
She felt her whole body began to get hot, her legs were tightly clamped, and her tongue couldn't help but respond to the man's entanglement. Zhang Yong took the opportunity to press Qing Hong on the soft round bed, sucking her neck with his tongue, and unbuttoning the buttons of her shirt while sucking her tongue.
Under the white shirt is a burgundy bra, wrapped around his snow-white and plump breasts. Zhang Yong's nose touches up and immediately smells a woman's fragrance that fascinates him very much.
He couldn't wait to lift his bra up, and a pair of firm and seductive breasts popped out. Zhang Yong's tongue slid across his neck randomly, holding his purple and bloodshot nipples. He sucked it gently, reached out to support the left breast, and kneaded it skillfully.
With the man sucking
Qing Hong raised her head, opened her mouth, couldn't help but close her eyes, and let out a slight moan.
The man's strong body was pressing tightly against him, and the male aura stimulated every nerve in her body. She felt that the hard and bulging lower body under her lower abdomen had pushed between her legs through her skirt.
Zhang Yong's big hand moved down her smooth belly and lifted up the hip-covered skirt. His rough palms quickly crawled into the black stockings like magic claws, and stretched roughly into the triangle area where Qing Hong was slightly bulging. He rubbed it hard slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his nervous face.
Sister Qing, you're wet so soon
Qinghong's cheeks were already red, she turned her head and refused to look at him
Zhang Yong pulled out his hand, and the sticky liquid was stained on his fingers. He closed his eyes and put his fingers into his mouth, sucked them carefully, as if he was very intoxicated. Then he stretched out his hand and pulled off the black stockings rudely. His big hand drew into the thin silk red lace underwear. He finally touched the place he had fantasized countless times. The slightly bulging hill, the dense and dark black forest, was already muddy. He opened his palms, held the bulging hills, and rubbed violently. The water in the flesh hole immediately rushed out.
Ah…Well…Ah!
Qing Hong couldn't help but lift her butt up hard, and cooperated with the man's kneading, making a long panting. So much hair, so sexy.
Zhang Yong couldn't help but sigh, immediately unbuttoned his belt, pulled it down with his jeans and underwear, and his huge and thick cock popped out. He dug Qing Hong's two slender thighs, put them on his shoulders with black stockings, and then held his soft and plump butt, aimed at the already muddy hole and inserted it into it.
Ah……
oh……
The two of them let out a long moan at the same time
Qing Hong felt that her body was extremely empty and itchy, and her whole body seemed to be electrocuted. She had a spasm. The thick meat stick filled the narrow slits below. She closed her eyes, frowned tightly, grabbed the man's arm with both hands, and wriggled her two butts squirmed, trying hard to suck the congested big cock tighter.
Zhang Yong bent down and hugged Qinghong, his tongue reached into her mouth again, sucking and entangling greedily. The cock below began to bump into force. His speed was not fast, but every stroke was very hard. The tight meat of Bibi was holding the thick cock and thrusting it in and out. The water in Bibi's cave seemed to break the dam and kept overflowing from it.
Ah,Ah, rise...
Is it comfortable? Sister Qing
Um……
Where is it comfortable? Zhang Yong asked deliberately
Ah...bottom...side...
Where is the following comfortable?
Zhang Yong still seemed to refuse to let her go. He wanted the woman under him to completely release her desire.
Mom, Mom is comfortable...
What kind of mother, is she a slut?
It's a slut, my slut is so comfortable...
Qing Hong, who was so enchanted by the big cock, couldn't help but say this extremely vulgar sentence
Is my cock big?
So big, so rising...
Do you like me to fuck you?
like
What do you like?
I like you to fuck me...
What do you like to fuck you?
I like you to fuck my slut with your big cock...Ah,Ah,AhAh... After saying this
Qing Hong's body suddenly spasmed violently and she had an orgasm.
The vaginal fluid gushed out from the cave, soaking all the pubic hairs of the two people. She collapsed and Zhang Yong also leaned on her body. The big cock was still tightly inserted into the vagina, gently pushing it inside.
Sister Qing, I love you
Zhang Yong approached Qing Hong's face up close, and looked at her and said these three words seriously.
Qing Hong looked shy and embarrassed. The man in front of her just brought her the greatest joy of sex, but she could not accept his love. Going to bed with him had already made Qing Hong feel extremely guilty and guilty. I suddenly realized that Lin He hadn't said those three words to her for a long time, and why didn't I do that?
Sister Qing, you are the best woman I have ever seen
What is the best? Qing Hong couldn't help but ask softly
The most attractive and elegant woman
Not right...it's the best anyway
Zhang Yong seemed to think his explanation was not appropriate enough, so he added another sentence
I'm not as good as you said
After saying this, Zhang Yong's cock began to move again. The vaginal fluid in Bili made a sound as the penis entered and exited the meat stick. He suddenly hugged Qing Hong and turned over, lying down below, but Qing Hong sat on him and turned into a position of a woman and a man. He hugged Qing Hong's snow-white and round butt with both hands, and started to shake it one after another.
Sister Qing, you're going to fuck me
Qing Hong pressed Zhang Yong's chest with both hands, closed her eyes, and her butt cooperated with Zhang Yong's hand, slowly shaking it. The big cock in Saobi immediately began to expand and instantly filled her flesh hole. Her long black hair on her head became scattered. She clamped the man's body with her legs, straightened her slender waist and started piston movement.
Oh, oh...
Sister Qing, hurry up, I am a little wild horse that was conquered by you
Qing Hong seemed to be encouraged, and the pleasure from her lower body came like an electric shock. The thick and hard cock seemed to reach the mouth of her uterus. She hadn't tried this position for a long time. Since she got married with Lin He, the sex between the couple seemed to have no passion and passion when they were in love. She just used the traditional orgasm of the man and the woman to reach orgasm. But today Zhang Yong let her experience the unprecedented sexual pleasure in many years. Although this position seemed a bit humiliating, the straight and hard cock was inserted into the most sensitive depth of her.
She couldn't help but spread her two snow-white, tender and slender thighs, sat her round butt on the upright and hard cock, swallowed it up, and then supported the man's chest with both hands and quickly stroked it. Her soft and plump butt hit the man's crotch, making a crackling sound of body impact.
She doesn't care
What morality, what love, what family
Her consciousness seemed to have floated up to the endless grassland, riding a wild horse that was riding happily and freely.
Zhang Yong frowned tightly, the big cock below was sandwiched by a tight and slippery flesh hole, twitching quickly inside. He felt that the pleasure in his body was like a rush of mountains and seas, rushing directly from below to the top of his head.
So good to him
Too tight
My mother has killed me
Ah, Ah, Ah!
Zhang Yong finally couldn't help but tremble, and his cock was pulled out with a pop of his wet slut
Puchi, Puchi...
Milky white semen spurted out one after another, spraying on Qing Hong's snow-white and tender thighs
at the same time
Qing Hong also reached orgasm again. Her slender and soft waist and buttocks twitched unconsciously. Her snow-white forehead was covered with crystal clear sweat beads. Her wet hair was pressed against her red ears, and her mouth kept making me moans of satisfaction and ecstasy.
The two of them collapsed at the same time, and their naked bodies hugged each other tightly
I don't know how long it took
Qing Hong slowly let go of Zhang Yong, wrapped in thin sheets and gradually regained her rationality. She simply cleaned up her messy body, wiped the wet and muddy underneath, and found her clothes to wear them one by one.
She looked at the time on her phone, at 9:45
It's getting late, I'll go back first
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