The tight little asshole slowly became soft under the ravage of Zhan Ying. She didn't dare to snatch it hard anymore, but once she relaxed, her long finger immediately became unrestrained, and the dense and inexplicable pleasure was melted by him. She tried her best to suck the anus and turned red, and she grinded out a lot of sticky and slippery vaginal fluid as he thrust faster and faster.
Have I fucked your little asshole?
The arrogant long tongue rushed into her mouth with overflowing love, eagerly rolled her tongue and sucked deeply. The fragrant tongue was unable to withstand his domineering softness and was sucked into his mouth. Then, he suddenly became patient and tangled it carefully. He leaned against her tongue and penetrated into her mouth. Every soft flesh he could touch was about to be drawn. His breathing burned Zhan Ying's voice, and he asked and answered in a silence, "I can't not fuck it..." Because it was me, because it was you...
The soft mèi meat kept biting his fingers, and every time he entered the bottom, it made Zhan Ying's brain hot. Every time he pulled it out, he made his body crisp and goose bumps sucked by the ecstasy lingering. His leisure and his slutty wife, no matter how he thought of her, he could not simply let her goosebumps...
The scorching and crazy vision brought a tremor to Yang Youyou, who was confused. Her two holes, one was sore and swelling, and the other was numb and itchy. Suddenly, they shrank timidly, as if all the strength of struggle had become countless hands pushing her down in his endless pounding.
His original thoughts were all messed up, and he could only shrink his trembling body and tighten the invaded little asshole.
Zhan Ying knew that there were many things that were abnormal, otherwise he would never be greedy for a woman so much that he could not control his brain alone.
He had long realized that a large part of his emotions were missing in his mind, but Yang Youyou's appearance made that area active
It is simple to kill an ant. As long as he wants to make life worse than death, he can plan hundreds of different ways, but facing Yang Youyou, he just wants to possess it. This strong possessive desire to resist death is so strong that he really wants to remove her and eat her into his stomach.
Eat one bite at a time, starting from her pussy
He thought that one day he would no longer be addicted to gnawing her pussy, and that would be not far from him biting her flesh, sucking her blood, and chewing her bones.
Just like his world was originally incomplete, but the incomplete part became Yang Youyou's appearance, what can he do?
Of course, it is the most important thing to complete yourself.
He would not foolishly think that the world is so big that there will always be other people, things, and things that can fill that place, because that part is called "Yang Youyou", which is in his arms. He always wants to see the bright side of the world, and the whole person releases a warm woman.
How could he let her escape?
A light kiss that was enough to burn red marks fell on Yang Youyou's forehead, and Zhan Ying withdrew from his long finger from his anus that had already started to peel water.
Yang Youyou shivered for a moment, thinking that she could finally relax her spirits, but Zhan Ying suddenly raised two fingers and slid on the center of her legs a few times. He was covered with sticky water and then slid towards her anus. Without waiting for her to thrust, the two long fingers that were lubricated by water suddenly poked into her tightly tightened anus.
A kind of numbness that was unsustainable instantly penetrated her body, like a thunder that split the sky fell from the clear sky, causing her hair to tremble wildly and quickly dissipate her whole body.
Ah... Um... Woo... Yang Youyou bit her lower lip and refused to make a sound, but the intestines he touched were trembling frequently. Her fingers were massaged carefully along the way, scratching the sensitive folds inside, and disrupting her desire to remain calm.
The little anus kept twitching and tightening, and even the mèi meat in the front acupoint seemed to be itchy
She bent her body, curled her legs around Zhan Ying's waist, and sucked her numb little asshole hard, and happened to be hit by the long finger that was exploring deeply.
A sweet sip overflowed, Yang Youyou grabbed Zhan Ying and trembled violently. The tears of tears wet the corners of his eyes. He bit his red lips lightly, and his messy black hair lifted her charming cheeks, and opened the most scorching beauty in front of the man.
She even had such a sexy asshole! Zhan Ying was fascinated by her delicate appearance and was burned. Her long fingers that were so tight that she began to twist her instinctively resisted and fucked her rudely.
Every time her flexible fingertips go in and out, she has to draw a big circle to stir up the trembling intestines. Her tender asshole kept sucking the man's fingers. An unspeakable feeling filled Yang Youyou's heart. She clenched her fist and pushed Zhan Ying's chest and shoulders while pushing him to break free.
She bit her lip desperately and held back the sound, but the faint sob and trembling breathing still exposed her condition that she was not indifferent at this time.
Zhan Ying's eyes became darker and deeper. He pinched Yang Youyou's wrist and turned over to suppress her. The already hoarse voice became even more dry under the burning of desire. Her slender and powerful fingers clenched her little asshole. She was forced to rise up her tender buttocks obediently, and her long legs were shaking and kneeling on the bed with extreme unstable swaying.
Youyou obedient... Zhan Ying sucked and kissed her back, and his throbbing heartbeat seemed to be wrapped in layers of tight and trembling tender flesh. He gasped heavily and took great effort to endure the desire to break in directly, and experienced the crazy thoughts of dry and painful pain with her.
Zhanying...you can't...you can't...you can't do this...well...you can't...Yang Youyou tugged her anus hard, but no matter how strong she has, she can't stand the man's control.
The two fingers that had already penetrated to the bottom strongly stimulated the delicate flesh inside her. The continuous playing tricks made the intestinal acupoints gradually secrete more smooth juice. The sound of "chilling JīJī" was made under the man's deliberate thrusting, echoing in the spacious room.
Why can't it be? I haven't started fucking yet... Zhan Ying endured the pain and itch of his big cock that was about to swell and cracked, and patiently opened up the tight entrance. His slender middle fingers slowly rubbed the intestinal acupoints. The other fingers were stirring and swaying standing meat beads in front of him. The erect hot cock between his legs pressed against her thighs. He was spitting out his little asshole. He must have been loved by me, huh?
The irritating itch spread out in her legs. The tender and twitching pussy was swallowing jewelry that became more and more depressed due to changes in posture. In addition, the long fingers that kept poking in her tight anus, it inexplicably felt a different feeling of comfort.
Yang Youyou clamped the tender chrysanthemum and twisted the butt. She struggled for a long time but let her strength be wasted. Her face was flushed and her body was covered in exhausted sweat.
She gasped and twisted her body, but she was trembling slightly. Suddenly, her sensitive and congested clitoris was crushed by her flexible fingers. The sour pleasure made her pussy spit out happy vaginal fluid immediately. Ah...Ah...Don't...Don't touch there...It's so sour...Woo...
Have I fucked your little asshole?
The arrogant long tongue rushed into her mouth with overflowing love, eagerly rolled her tongue and sucked deeply. The fragrant tongue was unable to withstand his domineering softness and was sucked into his mouth. Then, he suddenly became patient and tangled it carefully. He leaned against her tongue and penetrated into her mouth. Every soft flesh he could touch was about to be drawn. His breathing burned Zhan Ying's voice, and he asked and answered in a silence, "I can't not fuck it..." Because it was me, because it was you...
The soft mèi meat kept biting his fingers, and every time he entered the bottom, it made Zhan Ying's brain hot. Every time he pulled it out, he made his body crisp and goose bumps sucked by the ecstasy lingering. His leisure and his slutty wife, no matter how he thought of her, he could not simply let her goosebumps...
The scorching and crazy vision brought a tremor to Yang Youyou, who was confused. Her two holes, one was sore and swelling, and the other was numb and itchy. Suddenly, they shrank timidly, as if all the strength of struggle had become countless hands pushing her down in his endless pounding.
His original thoughts were all messed up, and he could only shrink his trembling body and tighten the invaded little asshole.
Zhan Ying knew that there were many things that were abnormal, otherwise he would never be greedy for a woman so much that he could not control his brain alone.
He had long realized that a large part of his emotions were missing in his mind, but Yang Youyou's appearance made that area active
It is simple to kill an ant. As long as he wants to make life worse than death, he can plan hundreds of different ways, but facing Yang Youyou, he just wants to possess it. This strong possessive desire to resist death is so strong that he really wants to remove her and eat her into his stomach.
Eat one bite at a time, starting from her pussy
He thought that one day he would no longer be addicted to gnawing her pussy, and that would be not far from him biting her flesh, sucking her blood, and chewing her bones.
Just like his world was originally incomplete, but the incomplete part became Yang Youyou's appearance, what can he do?
Of course, it is the most important thing to complete yourself.
He would not foolishly think that the world is so big that there will always be other people, things, and things that can fill that place, because that part is called "Yang Youyou", which is in his arms. He always wants to see the bright side of the world, and the whole person releases a warm woman.
How could he let her escape?
A light kiss that was enough to burn red marks fell on Yang Youyou's forehead, and Zhan Ying withdrew from his long finger from his anus that had already started to peel water.
Yang Youyou shivered for a moment, thinking that she could finally relax her spirits, but Zhan Ying suddenly raised two fingers and slid on the center of her legs a few times. He was covered with sticky water and then slid towards her anus. Without waiting for her to thrust, the two long fingers that were lubricated by water suddenly poked into her tightly tightened anus.
A kind of numbness that was unsustainable instantly penetrated her body, like a thunder that split the sky fell from the clear sky, causing her hair to tremble wildly and quickly dissipate her whole body.
Ah... Um... Woo... Yang Youyou bit her lower lip and refused to make a sound, but the intestines he touched were trembling frequently. Her fingers were massaged carefully along the way, scratching the sensitive folds inside, and disrupting her desire to remain calm.
The little anus kept twitching and tightening, and even the mèi meat in the front acupoint seemed to be itchy
She bent her body, curled her legs around Zhan Ying's waist, and sucked her numb little asshole hard, and happened to be hit by the long finger that was exploring deeply.
A sweet sip overflowed, Yang Youyou grabbed Zhan Ying and trembled violently. The tears of tears wet the corners of his eyes. He bit his red lips lightly, and his messy black hair lifted her charming cheeks, and opened the most scorching beauty in front of the man.
She even had such a sexy asshole! Zhan Ying was fascinated by her delicate appearance and was burned. Her long fingers that were so tight that she began to twist her instinctively resisted and fucked her rudely.
Every time her flexible fingertips go in and out, she has to draw a big circle to stir up the trembling intestines. Her tender asshole kept sucking the man's fingers. An unspeakable feeling filled Yang Youyou's heart. She clenched her fist and pushed Zhan Ying's chest and shoulders while pushing him to break free.
She bit her lip desperately and held back the sound, but the faint sob and trembling breathing still exposed her condition that she was not indifferent at this time.
Zhan Ying's eyes became darker and deeper. He pinched Yang Youyou's wrist and turned over to suppress her. The already hoarse voice became even more dry under the burning of desire. Her slender and powerful fingers clenched her little asshole. She was forced to rise up her tender buttocks obediently, and her long legs were shaking and kneeling on the bed with extreme unstable swaying.
Youyou obedient... Zhan Ying sucked and kissed her back, and his throbbing heartbeat seemed to be wrapped in layers of tight and trembling tender flesh. He gasped heavily and took great effort to endure the desire to break in directly, and experienced the crazy thoughts of dry and painful pain with her.
Zhanying...you can't...you can't...you can't do this...well...you can't...Yang Youyou tugged her anus hard, but no matter how strong she has, she can't stand the man's control.
The two fingers that had already penetrated to the bottom strongly stimulated the delicate flesh inside her. The continuous playing tricks made the intestinal acupoints gradually secrete more smooth juice. The sound of "chilling JīJī" was made under the man's deliberate thrusting, echoing in the spacious room.
Why can't it be? I haven't started fucking yet... Zhan Ying endured the pain and itch of his big cock that was about to swell and cracked, and patiently opened up the tight entrance. His slender middle fingers slowly rubbed the intestinal acupoints. The other fingers were stirring and swaying standing meat beads in front of him. The erect hot cock between his legs pressed against her thighs. He was spitting out his little asshole. He must have been loved by me, huh?
The irritating itch spread out in her legs. The tender and twitching pussy was swallowing jewelry that became more and more depressed due to changes in posture. In addition, the long fingers that kept poking in her tight anus, it inexplicably felt a different feeling of comfort.
Yang Youyou clamped the tender chrysanthemum and twisted the butt. She struggled for a long time but let her strength be wasted. Her face was flushed and her body was covered in exhausted sweat.
She gasped and twisted her body, but she was trembling slightly. Suddenly, her sensitive and congested clitoris was crushed by her flexible fingers. The sour pleasure made her pussy spit out happy vaginal fluid immediately. Ah...Ah...Don't...Don't touch there...It's so sour...Woo...
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