I had already made plans to lay the bedding, but I found that the low table in the middle of the room was still on it. Kenichiro sat next to the table with a smile. The table was filled with red wine that looked very expensive.
Mizuko, he called her affectionately, stroked her with a magnetic and low voice: Come and have a drink and relax
I...can't drink much
This is not a lie. The unsociable Fujisuko insists on drinking only juice when attending an occasion with her agent.
The three glasses of sake at the ceremony made her a little drunk
She said, but she obediently sat next to her husband, took the wine bottle, lowered her head and filled it with him, and poured her half a cup for herself.
I like your look a little drunk. Kenichiro smiled and picked up the wine glass and drank it lightly.
The first time the two kissed was when she was a little drunk. At that time, her brain was a little numb and her whole body was warm, as if she had become much bolder.
She punched him coquettishly, closed the collar of the bathrobe, and took a sip.
The taste is not bad, it is warm after entering the throat, which is much better than the transparent and spicy spirit that Kenichiro drank last time
Fujisuko licked her lips, thinking that if drinking alcohol could make her bolder, she might really try it.
The parents’ explanation before getting married is very clear. The happiness of the bride in a small countryside is very important.
This concept, which has been deeply rooted since childhood, will not change because of eight or nine years of urban life.
Kenichiro also changed his politeness tonight, and his hands holding her waist kept stroking back and forth, as he stood close to the edge of his buttocks.
There are more words of teasing. The Mizuko, who is constantly praised by the alcohol, is also a little fluttering. She is directly praised by the man she likes. Compared to being sexually harassed, she is really grateful that she has such an excellent appearance at this moment.
Ah... He screamed in a low voice, Mizuko rushed to find a cloth towel that could be wiped. Because her buttocks were touched, she felt a little hot, and her body trembled with some red wine on her body.
Don't waste it. Kenichiro said with a low smile, suddenly leaning his head to the side and burying it in front of Mizuko's chest
A warm and smooth touch suddenly came from the skin on her chest, which made her whole body nervous. Her hands unconsciously clenched into fists and pressed between the two of them, but she did not dare to push the man's head away.
The collar of the yukata was no longer clasped, and it was naturally open to a shy level under Kenichiro's arch. The round breasts, as delicate and delicate as white porcelain, were exposed half of each side of the cleavage, and Kenichiro's tongue was in the middle, licking and sucking the red wine sprinkled on it little by little.
Ah...Ajian... I started to use such an intimate name for the first time. Mizuko's whole body began to get hot and her throat was a little dry. She began to make a sexy swallowing sound unconsciously
Kenichiro's tongue began to climb from the snow-white valley bottom to the right, pushing the yukata that was in trouble, gently clamping the delicate cherry-colored nipples with his lips, and began to stroke the soft buds with his tongue.
Such beautiful breasts, just holding them in your hands, will make the man's lower body start to burn.
Fujisuko's breathing began to get faster. Compared to pleasure, she could feel more nervous and helpless.
When the left breast was also held in the man's hand, her heart seemed to be held. She raised the breath in her throat and grabbed the man's wrist.
Kenichiro raised his head, pressed his chin against Mizuko's nipples, and comforted him with a smile: Dear, relax, don't worry me about you being suffocated
Kirisuko burst out laughing and held her breath. Kenichiro pushed her shoulders and pressed her onto the tatami, continued to lick and suck around her areola, pressing her nipples with her left hand, and gently pressing her fingers patiently on the top buds, drawing circles one by one.
The mature female body quickly began to respond to the man's teasing. The soft nipples that were originally trapped in the center of the areola quickly stood up tremblingly
Mizuko trembled and clamped her legs tightly, holding her yukata belt tightly with her hands, and panicked like a little virgin of fifteen or sixteen years old.
Even a middle school student in China, a girl who has experience in assisting and communication would probably be very disdainful to pull off her underwear from her skirt and pose like a female beast, while laughing at her conservative and old-fashioned aunt.
In any case, on wedding night, a wife can never escape
As if he finally understood this layer, he took a deep breath and pushed Kenichiro, who was immersed in the wonderful behavior of teasing the mature and young female body, hard to push away.
I... lay out the bedding... Saying shy words that were equivalent to the one I was ready to have sex. The blood on Mizuko's face was almost breaking through the thin capillaries.
Like the bride in ancient times, she respectfully placed the quilt neatly, placed the two pillows side by side, and then sat upright in the center of the red quilt, hanging her fingers together in front of her knees, kneeling down deeply, trying to make her tone less nervous: Husband, in the future, what is the ignorance of Mizuko? Please take care of her.
After saying this lengthy sentence, she closed her eyes, straightened her spine, placed her hands on her waist, and slowly pulled open the belt of her yukata.
The open collar reveals a large area of snow-white skin. The 29-year-old woman who was well maintained made an unprepared position and is ready to welcome her husband.
Dear, you are so beautiful... Kenichiro spit out a bass with a slight smell of alcohol, turned the only light source to the darkest, walked onto the bedding, grabbed Kirisuko's hair with his hands, lifted the hem of his yukata, and pushed his waist forward
The woman kneeling, her face was just facing the height of the man's genitals. She smelled a slight fishy smell and opened her eyes. She was surprised to see Kenichiro's erect penis facing his lips.
Any woman who has experience will always compare the key parts of the man she sees unconsciously.
Mizuko is no exception
Compared to her former boyfriend, the cock in front of her was a little shorter, but much thicker. The blue veins were trampled on the penis behind the glans, so thick that Mizuko was worried about whether she could completely put it in.
She tentatively touched it with her hands, which made her heart sore and hard.
It seems that the worries that were not good before were completely boring and worrying about it now is whether the husband will be too good.
The service of using words is not very good, it is just knowing how to do it
Kirisuko held Kenichiro's cock in her jerky hands, put her soft cherry lips up, spit out the tip of her tongue, and began to moisten her swelling glans with saliva.
The glans of a small egg-sized person made Mizuko a little scared. The delicate genitals that had not been used for a long time would be filled with such giant objects. It would be scary to think about it.
She tried harder to apply saliva on Kenichiro's clone with her tongue so that things would go smoother in the future
Fujisuko, who already has a marriage relationship, definitely doesn't want her husband to be called a dead fish.
She had made up her mind that even if it was painful, when her husband entered, she would show happiness, twist her waist and pretend to be comfortable moaning.
Do you want to feel it more clearly? Kenichiro suddenly asked a strange thing. Fujisuko looked up at her condescending husband in confusion, and her tongue was still pleasing the man's cock
Kenichiro smiled and took out a blindfold from behind: Come on, this will make you feel more clearly and feel the joy of being a woman more
This kind of thing that looks like a sex toy, even if it is not a wedding night, it is difficult for Fujisuko to accept it.
But I don’t know if it was alcohol tonight, or Kenichiro’s last words touched her and were called a dead fish. Isn’t it because I don’t know where to be happy in this kind of thing?
While hesitating, the eye mask was already covered, and it was a very thick black eye mask.
The eyes suddenly became dark
It seemed that the eye mask played a role. Mizuko's fingers clearly depicted the shape of the penis in her hand. Her mouth actively clamped the glans between her lips, and her tongue was placed under the glans, slowly licking them left and right.
In the dark world, other senses suddenly became obvious
The man's hands were hanging down and playing with her nipples. He just felt a hot discomfort, but now he clearly felt the itchy thread penetrated from his nipples to his spine, making her straighten her waist with a ummy sound.
This pleasure made Mizuko a little shy. She twisted her waist and shrank her chest back
Kenichiro pulled his penis out of her mouth, and saw her leaning forward in a posture that seemed to be chasing her cock, and she smiled in a low and hoarse smile
Although the wine is slow, it is long and powerful. In the dark, Mizuko clearly felt the alcohol begin to act in her mind, and the smell of lust makes her mouth dry
Although the body has clearly felt sexy, women who have been reserved for so many years still cannot let go. After the man's lower body left his mouth, he only knew how to sit on the bedding blankly, with his eye mask, raising his head blankly, showing an innocent expression that was not in line with his age, and his body was stiff due to tension.
I'll help you relax more. Kenichiro's voice began to feel drunk.
Relax?
yes……
Massage?
Fujisuko thought in confusion
Although Kenichiro is a very gentleman, he knows from his relationship that he is still very macho in his bones. At this time, I guess he would not use the method of wasting time to make her nervousness disappear.
After all, it is difficult to eliminate the instinctive resistance without a long foreplay.
Just like now, Kenichiro just reached into the depths of Mizuko's yukata, she quickly grabbed his wrist, thinking that she was snatching tightly like a fight.
Sure enough, this is better. Kenichiro smiled and said something strange
Before Fujisuko could understand, her slender wrist was suddenly pulled behind her back by the man. She screamed in frightened, and then she felt something like a belt wrapped around her wrists and buckled it with a snap.
Ah...Kenichiro, let me go... After struggling for a while, I didn't expect it to be very strong, mostly leather handcuffs and other things from sex shops. Fujisuko suddenly became panicked and became such a state of no resistance. Although she was still wearing a bathrobe, she suddenly felt a sense of shame that she was stripped away.
The man had no intention of letting go at all, but instead pulled the yukata that was in trouble behind her very neatly. Although he could not see anything in his eyes, Fujisuko could still clearly know that she was not wearing underwear. Now she was almost naked in front of the man's eyes.
Although she is a legal husband, the current situation still makes Kirisuko feel sad
This kind of tied up looks really embarrassing
Are you not that nervous?
Kenichiro's smile sounded in a place close by, and the sensitive skin on his chest was spit out by the hot breath, and a layer of fine lumps immediately appeared.
With a feeling of self-renunciation that is meaningless and nervous, Mizuko has really relaxed
Anyway, no matter what, it is still at the mercy of men. At least, if you can't cater to me, you can't laugh at anything anymore. This is probably the only benefit.
After the nipples were put into the mouth and the body was also put down on the quilt, Mizuko was ready to be inserted, her legs trembled slightly, ready to become his woman completely
But before the real insertion was completed, the man still kissed patiently, and his wriggling lips slowly slipped down from the breast ball, accelerated through the soft abdomen, and quickly attacked the curly jungle in the center of his legs.
When I noticed the purpose of a man, it was too late to put my legs together, but instead I became like hooking the man's head between my thighs, and my hair rubbed against my inner thighs and itched.
There... it's not possible... I've watched some adult movies, but I can't accept the fact that a man kisses his vagina. After all, it's a place where I don't even want to touch my fingers casually. Now I'm exploring carefully inch by the tongue, and even the slight folds on the inner side of the labia minora are gently scraped over with the tip of my tongue.
The flexible and skillful tongue quickly burned the naked mature body, and Mizuko twisted her body shyly, trying to escape her private shame.
The man simply fixed his white and soft buttocks with both hands. After his tongue kept drilling, he squeezed directly into the entrance of the tender garden.
The vagina full of sexy endings was suddenly invaded by the tongue. Fujiro let out a whimper, the naked body on the bathrobe suddenly straightened, and even the back tendons were penetrated by strong pleasure.
That was the wonderful feeling that my ex-boyfriend had never brought until she softened and pulled out of her body.
If you insist on saying something, you can only feel a slight similar feeling when you are sexually harassed by others in a crowded place.
Fujisuko seemed to be breathless and opened her mouth wide. The man's tongue was still patiently digging her honey juice. Until she almost felt that even her soul was about to be hooked out by that tongue, the man's head left her lower body.
The naked body that was relaxed suddenly became sweaty, as if she had done vigorous exercise
It's good to be tied up. The dizzy mist fuchshuzi comforted herself. If she hadn't tied her hands, the man's mouth had just reached her navel, she probably couldn't help but push him away.
In that case, I really don't know when to enjoy such a wonderful feeling
The vagina, which exudes the fragrance of female animals, has become unprecedentedly wet, and the love juice leaked out has wet the hem of the yukata. As long as Mizuko's butt moves slightly, she can feel the sticky and smooth coolness.
It was all slipping out of his body...the lewd juice...Misty Suzu shyly turned her face to the side, begging in a low voice: But...can it be untied?
There is no need to tie it up anymore. If you have sex, wouldn’t it be better to hug each other face to face?
The man has no intention of answering
I felt clothes falling down beside my feet. Thinking that my husband was now completely naked, he was urging at his lower body with the thick monster. Mizuki shook all over, and there was another tightening in the depths of the garden.
The legs were held down by the big hands, and the softest part of the lower body felt that it was pressed by a hot thing. It began to slowly aim at the entrance of the slippery path, but it seemed that it was not going well.
Well... um... AhAh... so... so swelling... Mizuko spit out a moan of depression or happiness, and her hands were not free. The man raised her waist and placed the pillow under her waist, lifting the lower vagina to a suitable angle. She swept her previous patience and penetrated her lower body in one breath.
The cavity walls pushed to both sides were unwilling to return to their original position, but the result was that the man around him who had firmly sucked the penis and let out a happy breath and began to push his waist forward.
Perhaps the vagina feels different from the hands and eyes. The things that came in at this moment seemed to be thicker than the penis just now. At this moment, it pushed in hard, making Mizuko feel that her entire vagina was being concave inward.
Will...it will rise and break...ah...Ah... Fujisuko whispered in a low voice, spreading her legs so hard that she even stretched her hips and tended to show. Fortunately, she had the full foreplay just now. Although she had always felt the pain of being stretched out, she still stretched inch by inch, and she did feel some numbness and pleasure.
Fujiro's vagina is narrower and deeper than that of ordinary women, as if it is a narrow tunnel full of warm mucosa, and it cannot be reached.
Unexpectedly, the swelling feeling continued to the point close to the uterus. The thing that didn't look long had hit the end. The tip of the glans was beating excitedly, and each stroke made her uterus feel sore and numb.
AhAh... to... into her stomach... Mizuko frowned and made a depressed sound
The shiny snow-white body seemed to be nailed to the bedding, twisting and trembling with the penis inserted into it as the center. The man panted and leaned over and bit Mizuko's nipples, hugged her butt tightly and began to perform the most primitive piston movement.
Every time she pulled to the outside, Mizuko felt that her vagina was about to melt. The solid body pressed on her body rubbed quickly for a while, and then she collapsed from her muscles and began to welcome the first orgasm tonight.
It's a much more intense sex than expected, just like a twenty-year-old
Mizuko was squeezed out by the rushing alcohol and the continuous orgasm. When she completely surrendered to the man, a strange thought appeared in her mind.
But in a blink of an eye, this incredible feeling was washed away by the fatigue after the climax.
With the gentle comfort of the man, the mist that liberated his hands was too lazy to even pull the blindfold away, so he just nestled in the soft and warm quilt and fell asleep
Mizuko, he called her affectionately, stroked her with a magnetic and low voice: Come and have a drink and relax
I...can't drink much
This is not a lie. The unsociable Fujisuko insists on drinking only juice when attending an occasion with her agent.
The three glasses of sake at the ceremony made her a little drunk
She said, but she obediently sat next to her husband, took the wine bottle, lowered her head and filled it with him, and poured her half a cup for herself.
I like your look a little drunk. Kenichiro smiled and picked up the wine glass and drank it lightly.
The first time the two kissed was when she was a little drunk. At that time, her brain was a little numb and her whole body was warm, as if she had become much bolder.
She punched him coquettishly, closed the collar of the bathrobe, and took a sip.
The taste is not bad, it is warm after entering the throat, which is much better than the transparent and spicy spirit that Kenichiro drank last time
Fujisuko licked her lips, thinking that if drinking alcohol could make her bolder, she might really try it.
The parents’ explanation before getting married is very clear. The happiness of the bride in a small countryside is very important.
This concept, which has been deeply rooted since childhood, will not change because of eight or nine years of urban life.
Kenichiro also changed his politeness tonight, and his hands holding her waist kept stroking back and forth, as he stood close to the edge of his buttocks.
There are more words of teasing. The Mizuko, who is constantly praised by the alcohol, is also a little fluttering. She is directly praised by the man she likes. Compared to being sexually harassed, she is really grateful that she has such an excellent appearance at this moment.
Ah... He screamed in a low voice, Mizuko rushed to find a cloth towel that could be wiped. Because her buttocks were touched, she felt a little hot, and her body trembled with some red wine on her body.
Don't waste it. Kenichiro said with a low smile, suddenly leaning his head to the side and burying it in front of Mizuko's chest
A warm and smooth touch suddenly came from the skin on her chest, which made her whole body nervous. Her hands unconsciously clenched into fists and pressed between the two of them, but she did not dare to push the man's head away.
The collar of the yukata was no longer clasped, and it was naturally open to a shy level under Kenichiro's arch. The round breasts, as delicate and delicate as white porcelain, were exposed half of each side of the cleavage, and Kenichiro's tongue was in the middle, licking and sucking the red wine sprinkled on it little by little.
Ah...Ajian... I started to use such an intimate name for the first time. Mizuko's whole body began to get hot and her throat was a little dry. She began to make a sexy swallowing sound unconsciously
Kenichiro's tongue began to climb from the snow-white valley bottom to the right, pushing the yukata that was in trouble, gently clamping the delicate cherry-colored nipples with his lips, and began to stroke the soft buds with his tongue.
Such beautiful breasts, just holding them in your hands, will make the man's lower body start to burn.
Fujisuko's breathing began to get faster. Compared to pleasure, she could feel more nervous and helpless.
When the left breast was also held in the man's hand, her heart seemed to be held. She raised the breath in her throat and grabbed the man's wrist.
Kenichiro raised his head, pressed his chin against Mizuko's nipples, and comforted him with a smile: Dear, relax, don't worry me about you being suffocated
Kirisuko burst out laughing and held her breath. Kenichiro pushed her shoulders and pressed her onto the tatami, continued to lick and suck around her areola, pressing her nipples with her left hand, and gently pressing her fingers patiently on the top buds, drawing circles one by one.
The mature female body quickly began to respond to the man's teasing. The soft nipples that were originally trapped in the center of the areola quickly stood up tremblingly
Mizuko trembled and clamped her legs tightly, holding her yukata belt tightly with her hands, and panicked like a little virgin of fifteen or sixteen years old.
Even a middle school student in China, a girl who has experience in assisting and communication would probably be very disdainful to pull off her underwear from her skirt and pose like a female beast, while laughing at her conservative and old-fashioned aunt.
In any case, on wedding night, a wife can never escape
As if he finally understood this layer, he took a deep breath and pushed Kenichiro, who was immersed in the wonderful behavior of teasing the mature and young female body, hard to push away.
I... lay out the bedding... Saying shy words that were equivalent to the one I was ready to have sex. The blood on Mizuko's face was almost breaking through the thin capillaries.
Like the bride in ancient times, she respectfully placed the quilt neatly, placed the two pillows side by side, and then sat upright in the center of the red quilt, hanging her fingers together in front of her knees, kneeling down deeply, trying to make her tone less nervous: Husband, in the future, what is the ignorance of Mizuko? Please take care of her.
After saying this lengthy sentence, she closed her eyes, straightened her spine, placed her hands on her waist, and slowly pulled open the belt of her yukata.
The open collar reveals a large area of snow-white skin. The 29-year-old woman who was well maintained made an unprepared position and is ready to welcome her husband.
Dear, you are so beautiful... Kenichiro spit out a bass with a slight smell of alcohol, turned the only light source to the darkest, walked onto the bedding, grabbed Kirisuko's hair with his hands, lifted the hem of his yukata, and pushed his waist forward
The woman kneeling, her face was just facing the height of the man's genitals. She smelled a slight fishy smell and opened her eyes. She was surprised to see Kenichiro's erect penis facing his lips.
Any woman who has experience will always compare the key parts of the man she sees unconsciously.
Mizuko is no exception
Compared to her former boyfriend, the cock in front of her was a little shorter, but much thicker. The blue veins were trampled on the penis behind the glans, so thick that Mizuko was worried about whether she could completely put it in.
She tentatively touched it with her hands, which made her heart sore and hard.
It seems that the worries that were not good before were completely boring and worrying about it now is whether the husband will be too good.
The service of using words is not very good, it is just knowing how to do it
Kirisuko held Kenichiro's cock in her jerky hands, put her soft cherry lips up, spit out the tip of her tongue, and began to moisten her swelling glans with saliva.
The glans of a small egg-sized person made Mizuko a little scared. The delicate genitals that had not been used for a long time would be filled with such giant objects. It would be scary to think about it.
She tried harder to apply saliva on Kenichiro's clone with her tongue so that things would go smoother in the future
Fujisuko, who already has a marriage relationship, definitely doesn't want her husband to be called a dead fish.
She had made up her mind that even if it was painful, when her husband entered, she would show happiness, twist her waist and pretend to be comfortable moaning.
Do you want to feel it more clearly? Kenichiro suddenly asked a strange thing. Fujisuko looked up at her condescending husband in confusion, and her tongue was still pleasing the man's cock
Kenichiro smiled and took out a blindfold from behind: Come on, this will make you feel more clearly and feel the joy of being a woman more
This kind of thing that looks like a sex toy, even if it is not a wedding night, it is difficult for Fujisuko to accept it.
But I don’t know if it was alcohol tonight, or Kenichiro’s last words touched her and were called a dead fish. Isn’t it because I don’t know where to be happy in this kind of thing?
While hesitating, the eye mask was already covered, and it was a very thick black eye mask.
The eyes suddenly became dark
It seemed that the eye mask played a role. Mizuko's fingers clearly depicted the shape of the penis in her hand. Her mouth actively clamped the glans between her lips, and her tongue was placed under the glans, slowly licking them left and right.
In the dark world, other senses suddenly became obvious
The man's hands were hanging down and playing with her nipples. He just felt a hot discomfort, but now he clearly felt the itchy thread penetrated from his nipples to his spine, making her straighten her waist with a ummy sound.
This pleasure made Mizuko a little shy. She twisted her waist and shrank her chest back
Kenichiro pulled his penis out of her mouth, and saw her leaning forward in a posture that seemed to be chasing her cock, and she smiled in a low and hoarse smile
Although the wine is slow, it is long and powerful. In the dark, Mizuko clearly felt the alcohol begin to act in her mind, and the smell of lust makes her mouth dry
Although the body has clearly felt sexy, women who have been reserved for so many years still cannot let go. After the man's lower body left his mouth, he only knew how to sit on the bedding blankly, with his eye mask, raising his head blankly, showing an innocent expression that was not in line with his age, and his body was stiff due to tension.
I'll help you relax more. Kenichiro's voice began to feel drunk.
Relax?
yes……
Massage?
Fujisuko thought in confusion
Although Kenichiro is a very gentleman, he knows from his relationship that he is still very macho in his bones. At this time, I guess he would not use the method of wasting time to make her nervousness disappear.
After all, it is difficult to eliminate the instinctive resistance without a long foreplay.
Just like now, Kenichiro just reached into the depths of Mizuko's yukata, she quickly grabbed his wrist, thinking that she was snatching tightly like a fight.
Sure enough, this is better. Kenichiro smiled and said something strange
Before Fujisuko could understand, her slender wrist was suddenly pulled behind her back by the man. She screamed in frightened, and then she felt something like a belt wrapped around her wrists and buckled it with a snap.
Ah...Kenichiro, let me go... After struggling for a while, I didn't expect it to be very strong, mostly leather handcuffs and other things from sex shops. Fujisuko suddenly became panicked and became such a state of no resistance. Although she was still wearing a bathrobe, she suddenly felt a sense of shame that she was stripped away.
The man had no intention of letting go at all, but instead pulled the yukata that was in trouble behind her very neatly. Although he could not see anything in his eyes, Fujisuko could still clearly know that she was not wearing underwear. Now she was almost naked in front of the man's eyes.
Although she is a legal husband, the current situation still makes Kirisuko feel sad
This kind of tied up looks really embarrassing
Are you not that nervous?
Kenichiro's smile sounded in a place close by, and the sensitive skin on his chest was spit out by the hot breath, and a layer of fine lumps immediately appeared.
With a feeling of self-renunciation that is meaningless and nervous, Mizuko has really relaxed
Anyway, no matter what, it is still at the mercy of men. At least, if you can't cater to me, you can't laugh at anything anymore. This is probably the only benefit.
After the nipples were put into the mouth and the body was also put down on the quilt, Mizuko was ready to be inserted, her legs trembled slightly, ready to become his woman completely
But before the real insertion was completed, the man still kissed patiently, and his wriggling lips slowly slipped down from the breast ball, accelerated through the soft abdomen, and quickly attacked the curly jungle in the center of his legs.
When I noticed the purpose of a man, it was too late to put my legs together, but instead I became like hooking the man's head between my thighs, and my hair rubbed against my inner thighs and itched.
There... it's not possible... I've watched some adult movies, but I can't accept the fact that a man kisses his vagina. After all, it's a place where I don't even want to touch my fingers casually. Now I'm exploring carefully inch by the tongue, and even the slight folds on the inner side of the labia minora are gently scraped over with the tip of my tongue.
The flexible and skillful tongue quickly burned the naked mature body, and Mizuko twisted her body shyly, trying to escape her private shame.
The man simply fixed his white and soft buttocks with both hands. After his tongue kept drilling, he squeezed directly into the entrance of the tender garden.
The vagina full of sexy endings was suddenly invaded by the tongue. Fujiro let out a whimper, the naked body on the bathrobe suddenly straightened, and even the back tendons were penetrated by strong pleasure.
That was the wonderful feeling that my ex-boyfriend had never brought until she softened and pulled out of her body.
If you insist on saying something, you can only feel a slight similar feeling when you are sexually harassed by others in a crowded place.
Fujisuko seemed to be breathless and opened her mouth wide. The man's tongue was still patiently digging her honey juice. Until she almost felt that even her soul was about to be hooked out by that tongue, the man's head left her lower body.
The naked body that was relaxed suddenly became sweaty, as if she had done vigorous exercise
It's good to be tied up. The dizzy mist fuchshuzi comforted herself. If she hadn't tied her hands, the man's mouth had just reached her navel, she probably couldn't help but push him away.
In that case, I really don't know when to enjoy such a wonderful feeling
The vagina, which exudes the fragrance of female animals, has become unprecedentedly wet, and the love juice leaked out has wet the hem of the yukata. As long as Mizuko's butt moves slightly, she can feel the sticky and smooth coolness.
It was all slipping out of his body...the lewd juice...Misty Suzu shyly turned her face to the side, begging in a low voice: But...can it be untied?
There is no need to tie it up anymore. If you have sex, wouldn’t it be better to hug each other face to face?
The man has no intention of answering
I felt clothes falling down beside my feet. Thinking that my husband was now completely naked, he was urging at his lower body with the thick monster. Mizuki shook all over, and there was another tightening in the depths of the garden.
The legs were held down by the big hands, and the softest part of the lower body felt that it was pressed by a hot thing. It began to slowly aim at the entrance of the slippery path, but it seemed that it was not going well.
Well... um... AhAh... so... so swelling... Mizuko spit out a moan of depression or happiness, and her hands were not free. The man raised her waist and placed the pillow under her waist, lifting the lower vagina to a suitable angle. She swept her previous patience and penetrated her lower body in one breath.
The cavity walls pushed to both sides were unwilling to return to their original position, but the result was that the man around him who had firmly sucked the penis and let out a happy breath and began to push his waist forward.
Perhaps the vagina feels different from the hands and eyes. The things that came in at this moment seemed to be thicker than the penis just now. At this moment, it pushed in hard, making Mizuko feel that her entire vagina was being concave inward.
Will...it will rise and break...ah...Ah... Fujisuko whispered in a low voice, spreading her legs so hard that she even stretched her hips and tended to show. Fortunately, she had the full foreplay just now. Although she had always felt the pain of being stretched out, she still stretched inch by inch, and she did feel some numbness and pleasure.
Fujiro's vagina is narrower and deeper than that of ordinary women, as if it is a narrow tunnel full of warm mucosa, and it cannot be reached.
Unexpectedly, the swelling feeling continued to the point close to the uterus. The thing that didn't look long had hit the end. The tip of the glans was beating excitedly, and each stroke made her uterus feel sore and numb.
AhAh... to... into her stomach... Mizuko frowned and made a depressed sound
The shiny snow-white body seemed to be nailed to the bedding, twisting and trembling with the penis inserted into it as the center. The man panted and leaned over and bit Mizuko's nipples, hugged her butt tightly and began to perform the most primitive piston movement.
Every time she pulled to the outside, Mizuko felt that her vagina was about to melt. The solid body pressed on her body rubbed quickly for a while, and then she collapsed from her muscles and began to welcome the first orgasm tonight.
It's a much more intense sex than expected, just like a twenty-year-old
Mizuko was squeezed out by the rushing alcohol and the continuous orgasm. When she completely surrendered to the man, a strange thought appeared in her mind.
But in a blink of an eye, this incredible feeling was washed away by the fatigue after the climax.
With the gentle comfort of the man, the mist that liberated his hands was too lazy to even pull the blindfold away, so he just nestled in the soft and warm quilt and fell asleep
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