Chapter 358 Concentration Sixty-eight

Being fucked by her legs, the movements were so loud that it was particularly clear that the rocks were cracked through the clouds.

It was clearly separated by a quilt, the sound of rubbing cloth rubbing, the sound of the scrotum swinging up and slapping on the perineum, the labia licked the penis and squeezed it with the thrust, and the sound of the vagina ravage that was poked and then pulled deep and thin immediately, and the violent panting were all clearly and sounded.

Even if you are stretched out your legs and tightened your lower abdomen with one hand, such shackles still make people feel that you are about to be pushed away.

You covered your mouth tightly, and the whimper in your throat still came out one after another. Your legs were sore and numb because of your awkward posture. You could see the quilt shaking in the dark room.

The hands in a fixed posture were touched and squeezed to the lower abdomen, and pressed and rubbed them intimately every time they were fucked by their cock a little.

He was already biting his fingertips and crying for unknown reasons.

I drag you back again, and the other party pressed his voice and suggested, "You're going to block your mouth?"

The penis was buried on the inside of the extreme, and you didn't move any more. You breathed a sigh of relief, your hands were pinched, kissing the knuckles that left tooth marks.

If you lend it to you, you have to replace him.He covered half of your face with his backhand, and he said, rub it yourself, huh?

His arms were stuck in front of him and he was not afraid to move. He would jump up wherever he touched him.

The sweat was as smooth as waxing the skin, and every hole was filled with water.

My mouth and nose were covered, and my eyes were black and white. I heard the other person say lightly and quickly. Oh, can't I blame me for this, little thing, you are so sexy!The following is what the teacher taught, but I haven’t touched my nipples before, so I’m so lewd.

I couldn't control myself and shaking a few times, and was kissed with my face twisted, and my free hand grabbed your wrist and covered with water and touched it.

With your palms on the back of your hand and your fingers holding your breasts, you wriggled and struggled to get your tongue into your mouth.

He was led to rub himself, and he stuck his hands with soft flesh, and he could touch his sudden and hard core.

I heard some subtle movements in the chaos.

The person lying next to him turned his back to adjust his sleeping position, trembling in fear, and dodged his neck with his head away.

Isn’t this super dangerous? How could he still smile??Only after a distance was separated, I could see clearly the unhappy smile. When I realized that something was wrong, my whole body was already tense and trembling.

I was holding someone in my pussy and begging him... I could still laugh out loud as I said that, can't help it again?Then I pinched my labia and twisted it. Can I pee?But in this position, I will urinate all over the teacher...

Stop talking and telling one's life.

I am not sure where to rely on the force, but only know that closing my eyes and not looking at this person will be of great help.

But I was just lit and pressing the extremely powerful place, and the conditioned reflex was curled by all the legs that were tightly clamped and wide open.

The focus was suddenly gone.

The quilt was lifted and piled up to one side, stacked in a row, and the hot skin was thrust by the air.

Subconsciously opening my eyes, what I saw was my shiny and stretched naked body, and the genitals that were thrusting in and out between my red and swollen labia.

Not sure how much it is related to the shape itself. The penis is hooking into the body and entering and exiting slightly, with a long section exposed outside, and the silver pubic hair is covered with water stains and curled up on the skin.

As if I realized that I was being stared at, my entire cock was pulled out, and when I pulled it out from between my labia, it made a very loud puff, and it was moist and swayed between your legs with a special flesh.

The coronal grooves under the plump glans were wrapped in a circle of sticky white body fluids, and the abrupt tendons on the stems and the hanging droplets were trembling slightly with congestion.

Have you seen enough?He asked you.

After asking, he helped him, and swayed open the slit of the flesh slowly filled the person inch by inch.

I just felt that I had already reached my head. I watched helplessly as I was poking it into my pussy without rushing, observing how my vagina was stretched and thinned, and how I was fucked straight to the cervix. How to push all the oxygen in my chest out.

Then he suddenly thrust hard and twisted the clitoris, as if the positive and negative pole connection was hit by an arc, and he screamed twice, and the sound of the slapping flesh even louder.

The feeling of relief and shame are incomparable. One forcees the person to bite the back of his hand, and the other comforting device relaxes.

Perhaps because of the half-second discharge, the pussy was fucked and every two times, I felt my lower abdomen falling and my whole body tremble, and my vagina spasm and sprayed more water.

Maybe I cursed or not, my brain and ears buzzed, and the semen was shot on the retina, and everything was white and blurry.

Then I might have fallen asleep or be covered up because I was covered in pain.

So I can't hear the subsequent conversation clearly or be sure whether I have heard it.I did pull a piece of clothing from the quilt, probably to wrap it.

I am a little arm, not blind, deaf, but stupid, but I can be more restrained or not. Is it okay to sleep with someone and die next to me?In the middle of the night, I saw my student crying and screaming while sticking out his tongue and peeing in the room...Ah, uh.

But saying nothing is not a reason to do such a thing... I guess the old man and the old monkey will definitely have a heart attack tonight. I am going downstairs to see how many emergency vehicles came, and count how many monkeys Wu destroyed to be happy... In short, find some souvenirs for Kyoto night tours... Yes, this is what Wu owe me.

Save it, or you say go outside...ha, then I'll leave??

Is this the emotional bond between the magicians violently touched the respect of the sage!!That's what you think.