Zhan Ying's bones were about to be sweet and crisp by her, and only one part of the place was so hard that it hurt. He gasped quickly, his face was red and his ears were red, and his hands that covered his plump breasts began to knead him without obeying his orders.
Youyou, I'm still thirsty... He whispered to her ears, his voice hoarse and burning, and he also had a strong desire. You have the most water in your pussy, give me drink...
The body that was used to being comforted by men was so sensitive was unreasonable. Yang Youyou held her chest and pressed the boy's hand to stop him from playing with his nipples. He raised his hand and pushed his shoulders with the other hand. The blushing cheeks that were nowhere to hide and the confused eyes of the boy, who dared not look directly at the boy's watery eyes revealed endless shame. Zhan Ying... You can't do this...
Why not?
Zhan Ying refused to let go of the tender breasts in the palm of his hand, and coveted the lewd water hole that he had sucked once. He acted faster than his brain reaction. While the woman was still pushing hard, his other hand had been inserted into her waist and touched her most delicate leg heart through a pair of boxers he knew.
His casual pants were very loose on the slender woman, which not only facilitated his movements, but also gave him a sense of satisfaction that completely bound Yang Youyou.
Flexible fingers hooked open the crotch of the underwear, and slowly picked up the tightly closed tender flesh along the slit of the flesh until it touched the tender little meat bead at the top.
Um...Don't touch... The empty vagina is unbearable and the lustful little clitoris is just rubbed by the young young man, and then the cute round head trembles slightly
Yang Youyou hurriedly reached out to stop him, but his long legs were tightly closed but even his hands were clamped together.
You are wet... Zhan Ying's passive woman's eyes turned red with her long fingers, fiddling with her little pussy that she was fucking and fucking. The sticky water was lured to the clitoris by him, and then she slowly circled the delicate bead with her fingertips that she knew how to learn from others. Is there any difference between licking once or twice? You obviously like it...
Yang Youyou couldn't help but thrust her slender waist. She didn't know where Zhan Ying learned how to use a grinding method at a young age. It was too numb. The sliding circles made her clearly feel that she was getting swollen. His movements were light and slow, and he tempted the flesh beads that were expecting him to touch, swelling up like scratching the shoe. Tears condensed in her eyes, and the bone-eroding itch made the slutty water in her pussy out.
The boy was so greedy that he couldn't help but pant. His long fingers slid down the tender flesh. His index finger suddenly hooked against the tight mouth of the spitting water. The numb and itchy pussy immediately swept open in her heart and scratching her forehead to make her feel happy. The clitoris that was implicated trembled slightly, making Yang Youyou's whole body hot, and a warm current surged out of the hole.
Ah...Um...No Yang Youyou couldn't see his movements. As soon as he spit out a word, the boy stepped forward and blocked it with his mouth. His strong tongue tip drove straight in, and instantly stirred her kiss to no avail
Youyou, teach me... I think you are more comfortable... The tip of the tongue that just took advantage of her mouth licked her cheek lewdly, rubbed her breasts and teased her breasts and grabbed her big hand, and when she didn't show any uncomfortable expression, she tried to slowly increase the strength of pinching her nipples
Stop... Woo... Don't... hurt... Yang Youyou was playing with the tip of her breasts so much that itchy, but she shouted that it hurt. The boy who loved her was naturally retracted immediately. Without waiting for her to make another sound, he had already put his mouth on her chest through the clothes and crushed the small bulge that was not very obvious because of the clothes.
Sorry... Zhan Ying used his lips and tongue to comfort the nipples through two layers of clothes. Although it was not obvious, Yang Youyou's bones were softened. The little pussy suddenly became hot, and the vaginal fluid flowed out involuntarily.
Very numb, very itchy...
The body, which had already tasted joy, could not withstand the slightest teasing, not to mention that she was moved and conscious.
Because reason is blocking it, because reason weighs the pros and cons, because she knows that once she can't turn back, many things will be out of her control. She is really afraid...
The boy raised his head from her chest, and his infatuation made Yang Youyou not have the courage to look directly
Youyou, you have always hoped that I would live a happy life, right? He suppressed his heavy breathing and lowered his head to kiss her lips, but you never asked me what happiness I want...
Yang Youyou's gaze was recalled because of his words. She took a deep breath and her hands, which had been tightly holding his clothes, relaxed without knowing it.
You used your own experience to try to change my obsession with you. The boy continued to lick the woman's lips, and when she couldn't help but inhale, she stuffed her tongue into her mouth and tangled it and then exited. I am willing to change it for you, that same, the happiness I want... would you like to give it to me?
We... can't... Yang Youyou's heart trembling voices were trembling, she was almost unable to stick to her true heart
So... you have always been saying good to me. I hope I am good. I just lie with your mouth... Zhan Ying looked at her, and there was a little broken smile hidden under the cruel emotions that gradually became distorted. You never thought about what I would become without you, right? On the contrary, you would be very happy without me... Haha...
Yang Youyou bit her lower lip and stared at him, but she forgot that the young man who had been trying his best to take her for himself had fallen in love with her to the point of being sick. No matter what the situation was, whether he wanted to disguise or wantonly, as long as she was still revealing her "care" unconsciously, he would transform into the poisonous snake that was raised with the stick after being big, spitting a long letter, and entangling her tightly.
Don't glaring at me... Ha... I can't control myself... The boy's voice was extremely hoarse, and he left a wet mark on her neck. The big hand buried in the center of her legs touched the woman's smooth and tender little mouth along the edge of the hole he had licked. She had flowed so much water, so tender...
The fingers that touched Yang Youyou brought more unbearable numbness and itch. She couldn't help but tighten her legs and clamp his hand again. What do you want?
The previous second Yang Youyou was already tense and thought he was going crazy, but the next second he was stubborn as if he had taken a drug. She didn't know whether he had said so many self-analysis words to hit her to continue fighting or let her retreat and never mind what he was doing.
You ask me what I want?
The boy stared at her beautiful eyes with tears wet her eyelashes. His fingers of exploration never stopped for a moment. When his fingertips touched the clam meat in front of his vagina, he suddenly pinched two soft meat with curiosity and rubbed it. Of course, he wanted you... the person who wants you, your heart... and you must occupy your thoughts forever... to make your pussy look like my cock. If you are wet, I will be hard, and if I am hard, you will be wet...
Youyou, I'm still thirsty... He whispered to her ears, his voice hoarse and burning, and he also had a strong desire. You have the most water in your pussy, give me drink...
The body that was used to being comforted by men was so sensitive was unreasonable. Yang Youyou held her chest and pressed the boy's hand to stop him from playing with his nipples. He raised his hand and pushed his shoulders with the other hand. The blushing cheeks that were nowhere to hide and the confused eyes of the boy, who dared not look directly at the boy's watery eyes revealed endless shame. Zhan Ying... You can't do this...
Why not?
Zhan Ying refused to let go of the tender breasts in the palm of his hand, and coveted the lewd water hole that he had sucked once. He acted faster than his brain reaction. While the woman was still pushing hard, his other hand had been inserted into her waist and touched her most delicate leg heart through a pair of boxers he knew.
His casual pants were very loose on the slender woman, which not only facilitated his movements, but also gave him a sense of satisfaction that completely bound Yang Youyou.
Flexible fingers hooked open the crotch of the underwear, and slowly picked up the tightly closed tender flesh along the slit of the flesh until it touched the tender little meat bead at the top.
Um...Don't touch... The empty vagina is unbearable and the lustful little clitoris is just rubbed by the young young man, and then the cute round head trembles slightly
Yang Youyou hurriedly reached out to stop him, but his long legs were tightly closed but even his hands were clamped together.
You are wet... Zhan Ying's passive woman's eyes turned red with her long fingers, fiddling with her little pussy that she was fucking and fucking. The sticky water was lured to the clitoris by him, and then she slowly circled the delicate bead with her fingertips that she knew how to learn from others. Is there any difference between licking once or twice? You obviously like it...
Yang Youyou couldn't help but thrust her slender waist. She didn't know where Zhan Ying learned how to use a grinding method at a young age. It was too numb. The sliding circles made her clearly feel that she was getting swollen. His movements were light and slow, and he tempted the flesh beads that were expecting him to touch, swelling up like scratching the shoe. Tears condensed in her eyes, and the bone-eroding itch made the slutty water in her pussy out.
The boy was so greedy that he couldn't help but pant. His long fingers slid down the tender flesh. His index finger suddenly hooked against the tight mouth of the spitting water. The numb and itchy pussy immediately swept open in her heart and scratching her forehead to make her feel happy. The clitoris that was implicated trembled slightly, making Yang Youyou's whole body hot, and a warm current surged out of the hole.
Ah...Um...No Yang Youyou couldn't see his movements. As soon as he spit out a word, the boy stepped forward and blocked it with his mouth. His strong tongue tip drove straight in, and instantly stirred her kiss to no avail
Youyou, teach me... I think you are more comfortable... The tip of the tongue that just took advantage of her mouth licked her cheek lewdly, rubbed her breasts and teased her breasts and grabbed her big hand, and when she didn't show any uncomfortable expression, she tried to slowly increase the strength of pinching her nipples
Stop... Woo... Don't... hurt... Yang Youyou was playing with the tip of her breasts so much that itchy, but she shouted that it hurt. The boy who loved her was naturally retracted immediately. Without waiting for her to make another sound, he had already put his mouth on her chest through the clothes and crushed the small bulge that was not very obvious because of the clothes.
Sorry... Zhan Ying used his lips and tongue to comfort the nipples through two layers of clothes. Although it was not obvious, Yang Youyou's bones were softened. The little pussy suddenly became hot, and the vaginal fluid flowed out involuntarily.
Very numb, very itchy...
The body, which had already tasted joy, could not withstand the slightest teasing, not to mention that she was moved and conscious.
Because reason is blocking it, because reason weighs the pros and cons, because she knows that once she can't turn back, many things will be out of her control. She is really afraid...
The boy raised his head from her chest, and his infatuation made Yang Youyou not have the courage to look directly
Youyou, you have always hoped that I would live a happy life, right? He suppressed his heavy breathing and lowered his head to kiss her lips, but you never asked me what happiness I want...
Yang Youyou's gaze was recalled because of his words. She took a deep breath and her hands, which had been tightly holding his clothes, relaxed without knowing it.
You used your own experience to try to change my obsession with you. The boy continued to lick the woman's lips, and when she couldn't help but inhale, she stuffed her tongue into her mouth and tangled it and then exited. I am willing to change it for you, that same, the happiness I want... would you like to give it to me?
We... can't... Yang Youyou's heart trembling voices were trembling, she was almost unable to stick to her true heart
So... you have always been saying good to me. I hope I am good. I just lie with your mouth... Zhan Ying looked at her, and there was a little broken smile hidden under the cruel emotions that gradually became distorted. You never thought about what I would become without you, right? On the contrary, you would be very happy without me... Haha...
Yang Youyou bit her lower lip and stared at him, but she forgot that the young man who had been trying his best to take her for himself had fallen in love with her to the point of being sick. No matter what the situation was, whether he wanted to disguise or wantonly, as long as she was still revealing her "care" unconsciously, he would transform into the poisonous snake that was raised with the stick after being big, spitting a long letter, and entangling her tightly.
Don't glaring at me... Ha... I can't control myself... The boy's voice was extremely hoarse, and he left a wet mark on her neck. The big hand buried in the center of her legs touched the woman's smooth and tender little mouth along the edge of the hole he had licked. She had flowed so much water, so tender...
The fingers that touched Yang Youyou brought more unbearable numbness and itch. She couldn't help but tighten her legs and clamp his hand again. What do you want?
The previous second Yang Youyou was already tense and thought he was going crazy, but the next second he was stubborn as if he had taken a drug. She didn't know whether he had said so many self-analysis words to hit her to continue fighting or let her retreat and never mind what he was doing.
You ask me what I want?
The boy stared at her beautiful eyes with tears wet her eyelashes. His fingers of exploration never stopped for a moment. When his fingertips touched the clam meat in front of his vagina, he suddenly pinched two soft meat with curiosity and rubbed it. Of course, he wanted you... the person who wants you, your heart... and you must occupy your thoughts forever... to make your pussy look like my cock. If you are wet, I will be hard, and if I am hard, you will be wet...
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