It seemed that the expression of falling from heaven to hell suddenly portrayed the heart-wrenching pain on the boy's face that could not be described in words. Yang Youyou once again drew a prison for the hasty and carelessness he thought he was kind.
Youyou, do you think this is enough?
Zhan Ying reached out to touch her face. The young face without too many expressions was only a pair of eyes full of greedy dark requests. What you gave me... do you think is enough?
Yang Youyou looked at the boy's face and couldn't even make a sound.
She admitted that she said those words meant to comfort the child, and she also protected her selfishness as much as possible on the premise of paying a small price.
Because she knew that his desire for her was a real abyss, maybe every time she was with him was short, but the crazy sexual intercourse, like no end, would run from the beginning to the end, with a beginning but no end...
Every time he catches her, he is like a trapped beast that can finally ejaculate her madness. She carefully carries her whole heart while ravaging her fiercely, making her confused, making her no longer like her, and making her moved by him under the ban of shouting.
She wanted to be reserved and wanted to at least convince herself in her reflection that she was still the same as she was, the Yang Youyou who was not led by desire.
It was so comfortable to have sex with him, it was so comfortable. Every time she thought she was going to die of madness, but she felt a more passionate pleasure next time than the previous time
Especially now as a teenager, he ignores age and ignores sex. He fits her entire imagination of her partner half of the man. This is the reason why she is stuck.
When she can't find a reason to dislike it, this will inevitably become the biggest problem she needs to face
You actually yearn for the ordinary relationship between me and you, right?
Yang Youyou loses because she has too much empathy, so she will naturally win here.
She knew how important it was to Zhanying, and it might even be directly morbid, so she knew that it was not that he was not excited by saying something similar to a date by herself, but because once he knew that it was within his reach, he suddenly became anxious about gains and losses.
All people's memories are combined by every ordinary little thing. Time is actually very limited to anyone. How to enrich the picture in a limited time and fill it with good happy things one by one, it depends on you
She was very tempted and stroked the back of his hand that had been touching her cheek, naturally showing affection for him. My time stayed here, but your time continued...
The boy's eyes changed again when he looked at her, and he turned into the way she had reminded him to look in the mirror and wanted to stop him.
Zhan Ying... The trembling slight call of the teenager could not awaken the response from the previous teenager. After a brief confusion and inexplicably speechless, she was pinched by the breathless teenager and pulled her legs apart
The tender face slowly lowered, getting closer to the bright red and seductive center of legs
The unique bitter taste of semen is mixed into the fragrance of the woman. The boy is stunned with a pair of dizzy mèi eyes. When the woman holds her breath and sucks the moist petals she has been longing for while holding her breath.
I... gently... The boy didn't know who he wanted to say to, but the vague sticky sound seemed to have stuck the tender clam meat and clitoris on his lips together.
Um... Yang Youyou trembled violently, her eyes were covered with fog, her voice was crying, your excitement... Yes... it was too strange...
Didn’t you excited me?
Zhan Ying rubbed her little clitoris across her dry lips, feeling the delicate touch adds more joy to her heart. You are so smart... I grasped me tightly in a few words, understood what I thought, and said what I like to hear, forcing me to be honest and obedient and admit defeat...
Well...I, just... to be honest... um... Zhan Ying... A stream of itchy that seemed to be painted by a brush surged to Yang Youyou's lower abdomen and rushed straight into her throat. She didn't know whether she became more sensitive because she was exposed by him, or because she was also secretly looking forward to his comfort in her heart. As the boy kept using his tongue to circle around her clitoris, more overflowing vaginal fluid flowed out of the hole and spread along his crotch to the white bath towel.
He did, as he said before, all his movements were as light as feathers.
He licked the nimble tongue with trial and temptation and gently licked it one by one, whether it was clitoris, clam meat, or even urine holes.
Don't think that I will give up fucking you just because you are willing to accompany me... The boy was panting, sucking the woman's sweet slutty water slowly licking the tip of his tongue more and more. Soon he reached the mouth of the tender vagina with the strongest smell. The tip of his tongue was pressed against the tip of his tongue, and he sucked it softly. The tender little mouth held his tongue, instantly causing his heart to suck.
Yang Youyou felt ten times more uncomfortable than him. She was used to the plumpness, fragrance and tenderness of big fish and meat. The verdant and light taste of clear soup is almost bitter from her mouth.
The warm tongue slowly and lightly caresses her itchy pussy. The swollen clitoris and plump meat beans became the target isolated by the boy. Unbearable water overflows from the trembling pussy mouth, but the boy's tongue is only willing to slowly flirt with the edge.
Woo... Zhan Ying... Well... I knew clearly in my heart that the boy was deliberately making things difficult for her, but she knew that her body had been reshaped by several of him with the most intense pleasure.
The irresistible joy, the knowledge of ups and downs, and the crazy desire for him were all sucking her will. Her strength had long been absorbed, and her hands were touched by his head at the time, and her long legs were spread out to a shameful angle. Even the words that originally wanted to resist turned into soft urgings. Give me... Wow... Don't do this... Zhanying... Well... you use harder...
Exercise force?
The boy bit the tip of his tongue secretly, and was only a little more cunning than before. He sucked and kissed her clitoris twice, then reached out to hold the center of her legs, pressed her thumb on both sides of the hole and spread it hard, and drilled the tip of his tongue into the small flesh hole with a little force, stirring the honey juice inside. The licking sound of "tsk tsk" was leaking from ear to ear.
Ah... Woo... You... Ah... The itchy pleasure touched her heart, but Yang Youyou knew that this was still far from before. A woman with a thin face was spoiled as long as it was not going well, she would inevitably get angry. She tied her legs and twisted her legs, pushed her hands to resist, and stopped doing it... Um... If you don't want to...
The boy grabbed her wrist and pressed it back to his head. He raised his face and invited the woman with a bewitching expression. Youyou, press my face on your pussy. I will use the strength to lick you as much as I can. Let us let me taste the taste of being asked for?
Youyou, do you think this is enough?
Zhan Ying reached out to touch her face. The young face without too many expressions was only a pair of eyes full of greedy dark requests. What you gave me... do you think is enough?
Yang Youyou looked at the boy's face and couldn't even make a sound.
She admitted that she said those words meant to comfort the child, and she also protected her selfishness as much as possible on the premise of paying a small price.
Because she knew that his desire for her was a real abyss, maybe every time she was with him was short, but the crazy sexual intercourse, like no end, would run from the beginning to the end, with a beginning but no end...
Every time he catches her, he is like a trapped beast that can finally ejaculate her madness. She carefully carries her whole heart while ravaging her fiercely, making her confused, making her no longer like her, and making her moved by him under the ban of shouting.
She wanted to be reserved and wanted to at least convince herself in her reflection that she was still the same as she was, the Yang Youyou who was not led by desire.
It was so comfortable to have sex with him, it was so comfortable. Every time she thought she was going to die of madness, but she felt a more passionate pleasure next time than the previous time
Especially now as a teenager, he ignores age and ignores sex. He fits her entire imagination of her partner half of the man. This is the reason why she is stuck.
When she can't find a reason to dislike it, this will inevitably become the biggest problem she needs to face
You actually yearn for the ordinary relationship between me and you, right?
Yang Youyou loses because she has too much empathy, so she will naturally win here.
She knew how important it was to Zhanying, and it might even be directly morbid, so she knew that it was not that he was not excited by saying something similar to a date by herself, but because once he knew that it was within his reach, he suddenly became anxious about gains and losses.
All people's memories are combined by every ordinary little thing. Time is actually very limited to anyone. How to enrich the picture in a limited time and fill it with good happy things one by one, it depends on you
She was very tempted and stroked the back of his hand that had been touching her cheek, naturally showing affection for him. My time stayed here, but your time continued...
The boy's eyes changed again when he looked at her, and he turned into the way she had reminded him to look in the mirror and wanted to stop him.
Zhan Ying... The trembling slight call of the teenager could not awaken the response from the previous teenager. After a brief confusion and inexplicably speechless, she was pinched by the breathless teenager and pulled her legs apart
The tender face slowly lowered, getting closer to the bright red and seductive center of legs
The unique bitter taste of semen is mixed into the fragrance of the woman. The boy is stunned with a pair of dizzy mèi eyes. When the woman holds her breath and sucks the moist petals she has been longing for while holding her breath.
I... gently... The boy didn't know who he wanted to say to, but the vague sticky sound seemed to have stuck the tender clam meat and clitoris on his lips together.
Um... Yang Youyou trembled violently, her eyes were covered with fog, her voice was crying, your excitement... Yes... it was too strange...
Didn’t you excited me?
Zhan Ying rubbed her little clitoris across her dry lips, feeling the delicate touch adds more joy to her heart. You are so smart... I grasped me tightly in a few words, understood what I thought, and said what I like to hear, forcing me to be honest and obedient and admit defeat...
Well...I, just... to be honest... um... Zhan Ying... A stream of itchy that seemed to be painted by a brush surged to Yang Youyou's lower abdomen and rushed straight into her throat. She didn't know whether she became more sensitive because she was exposed by him, or because she was also secretly looking forward to his comfort in her heart. As the boy kept using his tongue to circle around her clitoris, more overflowing vaginal fluid flowed out of the hole and spread along his crotch to the white bath towel.
He did, as he said before, all his movements were as light as feathers.
He licked the nimble tongue with trial and temptation and gently licked it one by one, whether it was clitoris, clam meat, or even urine holes.
Don't think that I will give up fucking you just because you are willing to accompany me... The boy was panting, sucking the woman's sweet slutty water slowly licking the tip of his tongue more and more. Soon he reached the mouth of the tender vagina with the strongest smell. The tip of his tongue was pressed against the tip of his tongue, and he sucked it softly. The tender little mouth held his tongue, instantly causing his heart to suck.
Yang Youyou felt ten times more uncomfortable than him. She was used to the plumpness, fragrance and tenderness of big fish and meat. The verdant and light taste of clear soup is almost bitter from her mouth.
The warm tongue slowly and lightly caresses her itchy pussy. The swollen clitoris and plump meat beans became the target isolated by the boy. Unbearable water overflows from the trembling pussy mouth, but the boy's tongue is only willing to slowly flirt with the edge.
Woo... Zhan Ying... Well... I knew clearly in my heart that the boy was deliberately making things difficult for her, but she knew that her body had been reshaped by several of him with the most intense pleasure.
The irresistible joy, the knowledge of ups and downs, and the crazy desire for him were all sucking her will. Her strength had long been absorbed, and her hands were touched by his head at the time, and her long legs were spread out to a shameful angle. Even the words that originally wanted to resist turned into soft urgings. Give me... Wow... Don't do this... Zhanying... Well... you use harder...
Exercise force?
The boy bit the tip of his tongue secretly, and was only a little more cunning than before. He sucked and kissed her clitoris twice, then reached out to hold the center of her legs, pressed her thumb on both sides of the hole and spread it hard, and drilled the tip of his tongue into the small flesh hole with a little force, stirring the honey juice inside. The licking sound of "tsk tsk" was leaking from ear to ear.
Ah... Woo... You... Ah... The itchy pleasure touched her heart, but Yang Youyou knew that this was still far from before. A woman with a thin face was spoiled as long as it was not going well, she would inevitably get angry. She tied her legs and twisted her legs, pushed her hands to resist, and stopped doing it... Um... If you don't want to...
The boy grabbed her wrist and pressed it back to his head. He raised his face and invited the woman with a bewitching expression. Youyou, press my face on your pussy. I will use the strength to lick you as much as I can. Let us let me taste the taste of being asked for?
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