Have we done it?
Just as I was about to fall into my dream, I was suddenly asked.
What did you say in the middle of the night? It was going to dawn for a while... Your mind couldn't move. You were in a daze and you were not sure if you heard it wrong. After reacting for a while, you muttered and continued, Teacher Wuzhao was not going overseas this time, so where did the jet lag come from?Are you spending time in the United States, or simply not having to sleep...
Haven't done it?Haven't done it before, right?I don’t know where the feeling of déjà vu comes from... The man tapped you twice with his nail tip, ん...I’ve really done it before??Feel a little subtle... I always feel like I have an impression, but it is impossible to think about it.
What are you referring to?Making love?How could Ah...Is it fortunate to appear in your dream?What kind of scenes?Tears were hanging on the corners of your eyes as you spoke, and you yawned in a series of ways, but you just dreamed of having sex with the student. The teacher didn't have to be so nervous that he had to find another woman to do it right... The protruding corner on the edge of the suitcase cable is a condom packaging box that can't be stuffed, right?
You simply lifted your chin and blinked at him with an interest.
So is the teacher feeling so fucking me in his dream?Compared to women outside, I guess it's more interesting to fuck me.
Perhaps it is because the temperature emitted by the human body is similar, or maybe it is because the familiar hand is covering you through the quilt, or maybe it is because you are hiding with poor breathing and dizziness, or maybe the biggest function of alcohol is to fan the flames for your nature.
After the eyes adapted, I saw clearly that the front of my face was indeed dark.
The collar is a little loose, revealing the young man's delicate pectoral muscle lines, extending obliquely into the darkness.
The timing of postures is very bad, and you can't help but wonder whether it really doesn't matter to anyone.
When it comes to pretending to be asleep, the seniors are obviously much more professional than you.
The collar that was pulled loose by the movement opened and closed regularly between the steady inhalation and inhalation, and showed its chest as it inhaled, covering the skin with the exhalation.
Only the scorching body temperature was steaming and entrenched in the cloth quilt and attached to the fabric.
I was so stuffy that I was sweating. The originally dry part of the yukata on my body was soaked in another kind of body fluid. The sweat beads on my forehead, cheeks, and neck could only flow down my skin, causing itchyness to scratch my head. The traces of water along the way were particularly annoying.
I couldn't hold my breath, and my nose was filled with excessive information.
The inherent smell, the smell of bedding rainy season, the smell of sweat and skin, the smell of cupboard and the smell of sexual organ secretion, are more than pulling the hem with your legs clamping and trying to cover it, you want to lift the quilt and jump out to show off now.
But just thinking about it, how dare you?
I've sighed at the root of my worries. Are you so tired today in the individual competition? Are you sleeping so well?It was because Huiya drank wine and sat down cross-legged on the edge of the mattress. At this time, she was in a symbolic punishment. She was having fun and was having a three-year-old who was busy in the middle of the night.
I used the excuse that sitting ups may not be convenient in a bathrobe push-up, so I ran around the house for 500 laps.
㈈っ, Isn’t it the same thing you just played with!The same... Because the position is still the teacher, there is no way. You can't let the students hike around in the middle of the night even though they encounter it!Although we have to continue after the run, we also want to join in and play... no?OK OK, then Yuren is very reliable!If you have an accomplice, you will only have five hundred laps per person!...What Ah? Is Wild Rose wanted to run a thousand laps by himself? Don't worry, the room is so small, it's over in the blink of an eye. Anyway, the lower floor will not disturb others...
But how long does it take to run these five hundred laps?
When these two people teased the students and left, you might have already suffocated to death in the quilt.
You thought, just as you were about to open a slit to breathe secretly, the man slapped his hand on the quilt.
When Hui was a child, I coaxed him to sleep like this... I miss you when I recall it!
The slap that was viciously slapped is definitely not the same as coaxing to sleep. This way, it can be used to give ordinary children brains.The person who was thrusting on your hips was almost screaming through the thin quilt.
The hand that blocked your waist and ate some strength, you guessed it was some kind of comfort.
I really fell asleep the last time.It may be an illusion, or it may be true.You hear a very light question, asking why you should do this kind of thing, and you can do this kind of thing with people you don’t like?
Whether it is a dream or a reality, you will definitely answer it.
Of course, it can be with people you don’t like.
Just as I was about to fall into my dream, I was suddenly asked.
What did you say in the middle of the night? It was going to dawn for a while... Your mind couldn't move. You were in a daze and you were not sure if you heard it wrong. After reacting for a while, you muttered and continued, Teacher Wuzhao was not going overseas this time, so where did the jet lag come from?Are you spending time in the United States, or simply not having to sleep...
Haven't done it?Haven't done it before, right?I don’t know where the feeling of déjà vu comes from... The man tapped you twice with his nail tip, ん...I’ve really done it before??Feel a little subtle... I always feel like I have an impression, but it is impossible to think about it.
What are you referring to?Making love?How could Ah...Is it fortunate to appear in your dream?What kind of scenes?Tears were hanging on the corners of your eyes as you spoke, and you yawned in a series of ways, but you just dreamed of having sex with the student. The teacher didn't have to be so nervous that he had to find another woman to do it right... The protruding corner on the edge of the suitcase cable is a condom packaging box that can't be stuffed, right?
You simply lifted your chin and blinked at him with an interest.
So is the teacher feeling so fucking me in his dream?Compared to women outside, I guess it's more interesting to fuck me.
Perhaps it is because the temperature emitted by the human body is similar, or maybe it is because the familiar hand is covering you through the quilt, or maybe it is because you are hiding with poor breathing and dizziness, or maybe the biggest function of alcohol is to fan the flames for your nature.
After the eyes adapted, I saw clearly that the front of my face was indeed dark.
The collar is a little loose, revealing the young man's delicate pectoral muscle lines, extending obliquely into the darkness.
The timing of postures is very bad, and you can't help but wonder whether it really doesn't matter to anyone.
When it comes to pretending to be asleep, the seniors are obviously much more professional than you.
The collar that was pulled loose by the movement opened and closed regularly between the steady inhalation and inhalation, and showed its chest as it inhaled, covering the skin with the exhalation.
Only the scorching body temperature was steaming and entrenched in the cloth quilt and attached to the fabric.
I was so stuffy that I was sweating. The originally dry part of the yukata on my body was soaked in another kind of body fluid. The sweat beads on my forehead, cheeks, and neck could only flow down my skin, causing itchyness to scratch my head. The traces of water along the way were particularly annoying.
I couldn't hold my breath, and my nose was filled with excessive information.
The inherent smell, the smell of bedding rainy season, the smell of sweat and skin, the smell of cupboard and the smell of sexual organ secretion, are more than pulling the hem with your legs clamping and trying to cover it, you want to lift the quilt and jump out to show off now.
But just thinking about it, how dare you?
I've sighed at the root of my worries. Are you so tired today in the individual competition? Are you sleeping so well?It was because Huiya drank wine and sat down cross-legged on the edge of the mattress. At this time, she was in a symbolic punishment. She was having fun and was having a three-year-old who was busy in the middle of the night.
I used the excuse that sitting ups may not be convenient in a bathrobe push-up, so I ran around the house for 500 laps.
㈈っ, Isn’t it the same thing you just played with!The same... Because the position is still the teacher, there is no way. You can't let the students hike around in the middle of the night even though they encounter it!Although we have to continue after the run, we also want to join in and play... no?OK OK, then Yuren is very reliable!If you have an accomplice, you will only have five hundred laps per person!...What Ah? Is Wild Rose wanted to run a thousand laps by himself? Don't worry, the room is so small, it's over in the blink of an eye. Anyway, the lower floor will not disturb others...
But how long does it take to run these five hundred laps?
When these two people teased the students and left, you might have already suffocated to death in the quilt.
You thought, just as you were about to open a slit to breathe secretly, the man slapped his hand on the quilt.
When Hui was a child, I coaxed him to sleep like this... I miss you when I recall it!
The slap that was viciously slapped is definitely not the same as coaxing to sleep. This way, it can be used to give ordinary children brains.The person who was thrusting on your hips was almost screaming through the thin quilt.
The hand that blocked your waist and ate some strength, you guessed it was some kind of comfort.
I really fell asleep the last time.It may be an illusion, or it may be true.You hear a very light question, asking why you should do this kind of thing, and you can do this kind of thing with people you don’t like?
Whether it is a dream or a reality, you will definitely answer it.
Of course, it can be with people you don’t like.
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