The irresistible and incomparable pleasure made Yang Youyou dizzy. No matter how she wanted to faint and save herself mentally, no matter how her body wanted to break free and escape, the young man's shackles did not relax at all.
He fucked too fast and his strength was too fierce. Yang Youyou hovered in his arms like he was stuck in the air. His little asshole, which was deeply fucked, could no longer be able to soothe from orgasm since his contracture and tightened. The convulsions that kept spurting out the fluid were twitching wildly. The eyes were full of colorful lights, and the sour and itchy current even rushed into her body from the nipples tightly squeezed on her legs.
Can't think, can't breathe, can't move, it seems that she has only the asshole and pussy that are loved by the boy, which are the only survivors, but also the most miserable and pity-loving.
It's very scary to do without any communication and thinking
Yang Youyou's soul flies outside the sky, Zhan Ying is addicted to it
He stared at his eyes that had not blinked for a long time, and looked at the woman's beautiful white eyes and opened her red lips without making any sound. Her lustful and obscene state awakened his even more crazier darkness. Fuck her to death, fuck her to death...
The greedy gaze slowly passed through every part of her body, her hair, small moles, and her shallow blood vessels...
He was tightly tied up with long legs and curled up beautifully. The extremely graceful round curve of the woman, and the calves kicked together with the tense instep without restraint. His leisure and beauty, even the curled toes made him anxious...
Going further down, it's where they are desperately in love
The tight and soft little pussy was swollen and turned over by him, and his chubby little clitoris was raised high, and his asshole was even more pity. Although he hadn't ejaculated yet, his big cock was pounding a stream of sticky white foam from his asshole. He didn't need to change any angle, and he only maintained a posture and was thrusting up and downward, and the pleasure would continue to impact his body.
Yang Youyou's head was blank, and all the soreness and swelling were so strong that she couldn't bear it. The two little sluts would suddenly relax when they were tight to the limit. After they were loose, they would immediately continue to tighten under the lust of their big cock. All the sensitivity could no longer stop the bursting momentum. She raised her body, her stiff legs tightened to the toes of her feet.
AhAhAh...Ah...Zhanying The sad and beautiful moaning pushed the terrifying climax to another cold peak. The little asshole tightly squeezed, wrapping the boy's cock trembling and swollen. The intestines were crushed and crushed the blue veins on the stick. The intestines were broken and stuck in the glans. He sucked violently and refused to continue moving.
Ah...youyou...you're going to cum, it's so good... my husband is going to cum...Well, Zhan Ying growled, the feeling of being asked by the woman made him feel so refreshed. He gritted his teeth and gasped, and used all his strength to tighten Yang Youyou's body, and his waist and hips were so crazy that they hit him like a demon.
Yang Youyou's white and tender buttocks were trembling and deformed by him. Her calves bounced up and trembled and fell down with crying. Her unstoppable orgasm was about to drown her!
Ah... It's almost... Wife... Youyou... Together... Together... Together... Together... Together... Then orgasm with your husband... Uh, Youyou Zhan Ying growled, and used all his strength to push forward, and shot the hot semen into the ravaged little asshole.
Zhan Ying...AhAh The twitching pussy and asshole experienced another incontinent orgasm as the teenager ejaculated. The vaginal essence, waves, and urine were sprayed out at the same time. The sound of water falling was extremely scattered.
The sperm-squirting cock was tightly sucked by the squirting wet and slippery asshole, and the tender spasm of intestines kept sucking around the meat.
Zhan Ying continued to hit the woman's soft buttocks with the madness he didn't want to stop. He had never felt so comfortable. As long as he could have the woman in his arms, he didn't even mind putting everything he had encountered.
Love you... Youyou, I love you... He pushed upwards hard, even if the semen had been ejaculated, he would still hold his cock that slowly began to soften and enjoy the smoothness of being sucked by a woman. Waves of sour and itchy aftertastes straight from the tailbone to the top of his head. He couldn't help but kiss her neck hard, sucking out his new purple-red mark
Yang Youyou's body became more sensitive and fragile under the storm of countless orgasms. The two pussy that were loved to the point of numbness and swelling could not stop. When the boy finally wanted to pull out of her little asshole, she died of pain again uncontrollably with the pleasure at that moment. The little asshole that reached the top lewdly spitted out a stream of white semen, and then another stream...
The out of focus eyes slowly focused. Yang Youyou, who was too slow to think, looked blankly at the woman in the mirror who was fucked so hard that she could not move.
She was still held steadily by the boy, with soft and lustful face on her face, leaning against her limbs and body, her trembling and convulsive little pussy and anus twitched in front of the mirror, and her semen dripping dripping down as if it wouldn't stop...
...You... are not human... Yang Youyou even said something about the blame, her eyes went from dull to clear and clear, and then to having to accept this scene. Countless thoughts eventually turned into hot heat and plunged into her mind
Look at me... The young man seduced the woman and slowly turned her face, then leaned over and kissed her red lips, stared at her, and slid her tongue and made a sweet and affectionate kiss
Yang Youyou's mental reaction was slow, but her body was soft and sensitive. Just a kiss, she easily covered her eyes with fog.
I'll carry you to take a shower. This kiss is not enough for a boy to enjoy. He walked to the bathroom with the woman in his arms, but his lips and tongue were still pressed against her cheeks and licked gently on the ears.
Yang Youyou thought he was annoying and powerless to resist, so she could only frown her eyebrows negatively and remain silent.
Fortunately, he did not do anything unusual during this bath, rinsing the sticky filth, Zhan Ying hugged her and soaked in the bathtub. The warm water soaked her tired body, and she finally got a gap and slowly let out a breath.
Zhan Ying was in an unprecedented mood and was unprecedentedly comfortable. He sat behind Yang Youyou and hugged her waist, smiling like a cunning fox who had only taken advantage of her.
His...his...Yang Youyou is his...hehe...
As if he heard his proud laughter, Yang Youyou stared at her eyes and turned her head to look, but she happened to see his unsatisfied eyes and raised corners of her mouth.
The boy immediately looked straightforward when he saw her face, but he could not control his nerves after controlling his skin. The twitching corners of his mouth could not suppress his smile from his face. The distorted facial expression was extremely funny.
Yang Youyou looked at him without any expression, staring at him without eyebrow. Until his face was soaring that he turned toward the point of his eyes, he turned around and hid the smile marks that he could not keep holding on.
He fucked too fast and his strength was too fierce. Yang Youyou hovered in his arms like he was stuck in the air. His little asshole, which was deeply fucked, could no longer be able to soothe from orgasm since his contracture and tightened. The convulsions that kept spurting out the fluid were twitching wildly. The eyes were full of colorful lights, and the sour and itchy current even rushed into her body from the nipples tightly squeezed on her legs.
Can't think, can't breathe, can't move, it seems that she has only the asshole and pussy that are loved by the boy, which are the only survivors, but also the most miserable and pity-loving.
It's very scary to do without any communication and thinking
Yang Youyou's soul flies outside the sky, Zhan Ying is addicted to it
He stared at his eyes that had not blinked for a long time, and looked at the woman's beautiful white eyes and opened her red lips without making any sound. Her lustful and obscene state awakened his even more crazier darkness. Fuck her to death, fuck her to death...
The greedy gaze slowly passed through every part of her body, her hair, small moles, and her shallow blood vessels...
He was tightly tied up with long legs and curled up beautifully. The extremely graceful round curve of the woman, and the calves kicked together with the tense instep without restraint. His leisure and beauty, even the curled toes made him anxious...
Going further down, it's where they are desperately in love
The tight and soft little pussy was swollen and turned over by him, and his chubby little clitoris was raised high, and his asshole was even more pity. Although he hadn't ejaculated yet, his big cock was pounding a stream of sticky white foam from his asshole. He didn't need to change any angle, and he only maintained a posture and was thrusting up and downward, and the pleasure would continue to impact his body.
Yang Youyou's head was blank, and all the soreness and swelling were so strong that she couldn't bear it. The two little sluts would suddenly relax when they were tight to the limit. After they were loose, they would immediately continue to tighten under the lust of their big cock. All the sensitivity could no longer stop the bursting momentum. She raised her body, her stiff legs tightened to the toes of her feet.
AhAhAh...Ah...Zhanying The sad and beautiful moaning pushed the terrifying climax to another cold peak. The little asshole tightly squeezed, wrapping the boy's cock trembling and swollen. The intestines were crushed and crushed the blue veins on the stick. The intestines were broken and stuck in the glans. He sucked violently and refused to continue moving.
Ah...youyou...you're going to cum, it's so good... my husband is going to cum...Well, Zhan Ying growled, the feeling of being asked by the woman made him feel so refreshed. He gritted his teeth and gasped, and used all his strength to tighten Yang Youyou's body, and his waist and hips were so crazy that they hit him like a demon.
Yang Youyou's white and tender buttocks were trembling and deformed by him. Her calves bounced up and trembled and fell down with crying. Her unstoppable orgasm was about to drown her!
Ah... It's almost... Wife... Youyou... Together... Together... Together... Together... Together... Then orgasm with your husband... Uh, Youyou Zhan Ying growled, and used all his strength to push forward, and shot the hot semen into the ravaged little asshole.
Zhan Ying...AhAh The twitching pussy and asshole experienced another incontinent orgasm as the teenager ejaculated. The vaginal essence, waves, and urine were sprayed out at the same time. The sound of water falling was extremely scattered.
The sperm-squirting cock was tightly sucked by the squirting wet and slippery asshole, and the tender spasm of intestines kept sucking around the meat.
Zhan Ying continued to hit the woman's soft buttocks with the madness he didn't want to stop. He had never felt so comfortable. As long as he could have the woman in his arms, he didn't even mind putting everything he had encountered.
Love you... Youyou, I love you... He pushed upwards hard, even if the semen had been ejaculated, he would still hold his cock that slowly began to soften and enjoy the smoothness of being sucked by a woman. Waves of sour and itchy aftertastes straight from the tailbone to the top of his head. He couldn't help but kiss her neck hard, sucking out his new purple-red mark
Yang Youyou's body became more sensitive and fragile under the storm of countless orgasms. The two pussy that were loved to the point of numbness and swelling could not stop. When the boy finally wanted to pull out of her little asshole, she died of pain again uncontrollably with the pleasure at that moment. The little asshole that reached the top lewdly spitted out a stream of white semen, and then another stream...
The out of focus eyes slowly focused. Yang Youyou, who was too slow to think, looked blankly at the woman in the mirror who was fucked so hard that she could not move.
She was still held steadily by the boy, with soft and lustful face on her face, leaning against her limbs and body, her trembling and convulsive little pussy and anus twitched in front of the mirror, and her semen dripping dripping down as if it wouldn't stop...
...You... are not human... Yang Youyou even said something about the blame, her eyes went from dull to clear and clear, and then to having to accept this scene. Countless thoughts eventually turned into hot heat and plunged into her mind
Look at me... The young man seduced the woman and slowly turned her face, then leaned over and kissed her red lips, stared at her, and slid her tongue and made a sweet and affectionate kiss
Yang Youyou's mental reaction was slow, but her body was soft and sensitive. Just a kiss, she easily covered her eyes with fog.
I'll carry you to take a shower. This kiss is not enough for a boy to enjoy. He walked to the bathroom with the woman in his arms, but his lips and tongue were still pressed against her cheeks and licked gently on the ears.
Yang Youyou thought he was annoying and powerless to resist, so she could only frown her eyebrows negatively and remain silent.
Fortunately, he did not do anything unusual during this bath, rinsing the sticky filth, Zhan Ying hugged her and soaked in the bathtub. The warm water soaked her tired body, and she finally got a gap and slowly let out a breath.
Zhan Ying was in an unprecedented mood and was unprecedentedly comfortable. He sat behind Yang Youyou and hugged her waist, smiling like a cunning fox who had only taken advantage of her.
His...his...Yang Youyou is his...hehe...
As if he heard his proud laughter, Yang Youyou stared at her eyes and turned her head to look, but she happened to see his unsatisfied eyes and raised corners of her mouth.
The boy immediately looked straightforward when he saw her face, but he could not control his nerves after controlling his skin. The twitching corners of his mouth could not suppress his smile from his face. The distorted facial expression was extremely funny.
Yang Youyou looked at him without any expression, staring at him without eyebrow. Until his face was soaring that he turned toward the point of his eyes, he turned around and hid the smile marks that he could not keep holding on.
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