Chapter 152 Nymph Five

Don't fuck in?

It's really your turn to stop talking when you want to ask.

The sticky love juice was only stuck to the lower gymnastic leg, rubbing the vulva violently, squeezing the watery labia majora, making it sound. The congested, thick and soft labia minora were rubbed out by the tendons. The coronary groove slipped against the clitoris from time to time, making people tremble. The plump glans were squeezing around, and the plump glans were pushed around. If you accidentally inserted it into the pussy, you had to pull it out at all and try not to think about it.

The body fluids were tossed for a few times and quickly dried up, and the legs were so painful and hot.

The man simply stopped moving, relaxed his shackles, and instead pinched your buttocks, tightly zipping them to both sides.

With a very exaggerated gurgle, the two bonded labia were pulled open, and the hot vaginal fluid in the genitals overflowed and stopped surging.

I let go and said with another snap, sticky and sticky back, and squeezed out a little bit.

Like a game that was extremely boring and didn't have to do with his brain, he kept talking and repeated it several times.

Shame.

Not only is it an enthusiastic genital, but it also has a proximity with a wide open portal.

You bit your lip and closed your muscles hard to resist, and you were seen clearly in the bedroom where the lights were not turned on.

After a smile, you usually tease me if you are awake.

But now he still confronted him silently without saying a word.

After thinking about it, there is still self-knowledge.You stick your butt backwards in the quilt, lifting your legs up to serve as an invitation, your movements, behaviors and you are very similar to a bitch in heat.

No words but no ambiguity.Holding his cock and rubbing the soft body fluid on his labia, the other party fucked him straight in without hesitation.

I know I shouldn't have sex today.

The body is so strange. As soon as you ate the penis into your pussy, you open your eyes and cry again.

You shrank your back and covered your mouth tightly, and you were pinched with your shoulders and tied your waist.

Looking outside the quilt, it is probably the same as when you usually sleep with each other. The quilt is intertwined with the lewd water flowing across the lower body and sweating.

The hair was scattered and stuck to the back, and it was pitch black and messy.

The stuffy heat from the inside out makes every unsmooth breath like boiling water vapor.

Maybe I think it's not enough to have fun when I enter the side position.

The quilt was lifted and slid to the ground.

The man half-kneeled up before he pulled out his penis, picked up one of your legs and pinched the iliac wings and pushed it hard.

After being stabbed for half a circle, the hairs from the spine to the scalp stood up, and you cried and begged for mercy.

I didn't care at all that I could see the expression clearly after my eyes adapted to the ambient light. Even though my muscles on my arms were hard and my bones were tense, I still had to show a stinky face with my lips.

After a panting, I pulled you very close to you, put your legs and shoulders on you, stroked your sweaty hair, and raised your jaw to expose your forehead.

Who can bear this?The vagina screamed and spit out another pool of water, and you were pushed out a howl half-death.He couldn't help laughing like this.

Sleeping well, huh?What did you dream of?

The fucked person couldn't explain clearly, so he sobbed and stretched out his arms and didn't think about what to do.The other party held your hand considerately and approached, as if he was about to lean over and turn on the bedside lamp.

I was startled and shuddered.You screamed sharply, don't go away.

The man raised his eyebrows as if he was observing you.

No matter what I was thinking, the result was definitely not a good thing, and the whole person was bent down, and the hand he was pressed to death on his head, and the hamstrings he stretched in between his legs hurt.

The movement became fierce, and the wet scrotum slapped his butt quickly and loudly.

The furious and unpleasant thrust was like a pile driving.

You were squeezed and pressed, and each time you thrust your penis, you just felt fucked to a very small amount.

Unconsciously, I pushed with my empty hand, like pushing it on a steel plate.

I simply no longer have the awareness of pushing the next second, and I rolled my eyes so hard that I had nowhere to rely on the force. The only hand I had just made was climbing on my back and scratching my back.

Although I'm just guessing... I'm worried that I'll see clearly when I turn on the lights, huh?Close to the earlobe, the voice is low, the tone is melodious, and the words are smiling,

Why? Are you disappointed to find that you are being fucked by me?After saying that, he bit on the side of his neck.