When she arrived in the room, Zhao Yazhi's heartbeat when she thought of Lin Junyi's teasing just now. Indeed, she had never seen a man's little brother. Although she had never really seen Lin Junyi's giant python just now, even through her pants... she could feel its majesty. She held her cheek and thought in a daze. Could it be...
She suddenly missed the poem that Xu Xian taught Bai Snake to read in the Legend of White Snake and jumped out lonely. The young woman in the boudoir was not worried about her sorrow. She put on the spring dress and went up to the green building. Suddenly, she saw the willows on the street, and regretted her husband finding a title.
That was taught by Xu Xian half-funny when telling Bai Snake the allusion of Zhang Bi's painting eyebrows, but Zhao Yazhi is now seriously conflicted. She is now nearly thirty years old. Her parents repeatedly urge her to find a boyfriend to get married and have children, but she has never liked her. Now she finally meets a perfect man, but she is worried that she can't catch Lin Junyi's heart. She is insecure and worried about being with him.
Thinking of Lin Junyi's thick giant python that had raised a tent high just now, a heat flowed out of Zhao Yazhi's lower abdomen, which made her moan with a little resentment. She raised her legs and clamped her hands tightly between her knees, fearing that those hands would not be able to slide to the place they shouldn't have slid to.
Zhao Yazhi could only smile helplessly and shook her head back to the bedroom. She pushed open the door and walked into the inner room without any sleepiness. Zhao Yazhi sat in front of the dressing table and began to take off the hairpin on her head in front of the mirror.
Then Zhao Yazhi stood up, unbuttoned the buckle on her chest and walked behind the screen.
Suddenly, a throbbing heart made Zhao Yazhi stop. There seemed to be something wrong in the room. She turned around in confusion, and the tables and chairs were still the same. She walked to the door and looked at the outside room. There was no one. She secretly scolded herself for being suspicious. She breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to have a glass of sober tea.
Then, Zhao Yazhi saw Lin Junyi.
Lin Junyi was in the room at some point, and was standing next to the screen, her shiny eyes swept through Zhao Yazhi's delicate and beautiful figure.
Brother Junyi...How did you come in...
Zhao Yazhi was shocked!
Lin Junyi smiled mysteriously and reached out to her to make a move.
Zhao Yazhi was even more panicked and wanted to turn around and escape, but she felt a little fussy. She hesitated and her arm was already grabbed and pulled into the screen.
Junyi...what are you going to do?Let go... let me go.
Zhao Yazhi shouted, afraid of waking up the people outside, and her voice was very low.
Lin Junyi didn't say a word, and pulled her to the bed, hugged her from behind, and kissed her hot lips on her snow-white and elegant neck.
Zhao Yazhi encountered this kind of formation. A man's hot lips pressed against her jade skin. She was so shocked that her three souls were gone. Her legs trembled and her whole body was so scared that she was so scared that she begged: No... don't... don't... don't...
Lin Junyi's Lushan's claws slid up and down against her neck twice, slowly moved to the mouth of her collar, and began to use her fingertips to pick her collar one by one.
Seeing that the skin on the chest gradually revealed, even the pink bra gradually revealed, Zhao Yazhi knew what Lin Junyi was going to do, and tears immediately burst out from her eyes and said tremblingly: No...I... Although I am very grateful to you, I can't do such a shameless thing. Please...please let me go...
Just now, out of gratitude and affection for Lin Junyi, she could half-support his harassment and molestation, but in her heart, the ethics of the good wife and mother, who obeyed and had four virtues, could not accept further loss of virility and chastity.
As if he didn't like to hear her talking, Lin Junyi suddenly raised his fingers and lifted her graceful chin.
Zhao Yazhi looked at Lin Junyi half nervous and half fearful, panting and not daring to move.
But Lin Junyi had already touched the lapel of the lifted clothes, and his plump breasts bulged the bra, and his big hand had already touched the round and bulge side.
The open collar revealed her white shoulders, and Lin Junyi buried her face in her neck, greedily smelling the fragrance of her body.
Zhao Yazhi did not dare to move at all, and her hot breath sprayed on her naked skin, causing a tremor.
Listening to Lin Junyi's heavy breathing, she closed her eyes in pain.
Mom... I'm sorry, please forgive me for not being able to be with you anymore. I silently recited my mother in my heart. Zhao Yazhi suddenly opened her eyes, shook her head and bumped her head into Lin Junyi's arms.
Death is small, and loss of integrity is big.
This was the only thought left in her confused mind. She felt that Lin Junyi's chest was wide and strong. Her head seemed to hit into a slap bag. She was a little dizzy. Her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and her eyes were pitch black...
Hot, very hot.
Why, why is itchy and sour?
I don’t know how long the darkness lasted, but Zhao Yazhi only knew that she must not die. She opened her eyes with difficulty and found that she was lying flat on the bed, her body was hot, but she felt cool outside, just because she was wearing nothing from head to toe, naked like a newborn baby.
It seemed like a fire was burning deep in her lower abdomen, making her mind a little dizzy.
Her chest tightened, and Dong Qingqing realized that she was holding a man's hand on her naked breasts... Lin Junyi had taken off her pants at this moment, thrusting a thick giant python under her crotch, sitting by the bed and playing with her body.
Zhao Yazhi opened her mouth, but couldn't scream, and her limbs were soft and could not lift a trace of strength. It seemed to be tied up by an invisible rope, and her whole body could not move at all.
Lin Junyi leisurely fiddled with Zhao Yazhi's perky nipples, pinched the tender red spots and held the whole group of breast flesh up and down, shaking the breasts up and down, waving them from side to side.
She almost fainted again with shame. The two nipples on her chest were pinched and hurt, but it made her breasts feel inexplicably stuffy. The stuffy heat penetrated her spine and went down along the spine, causing her to feel hot.
After twisting his nipples and playing with them for a while, Lin Junyi opened his hands and held Zhao Yazhi's breasts, drawing circles like kneading dough.
When his breasts were pushed together, Lin Junyi pressed his thumbs on the other nipples with his hands and his thumbs, and he was happy that he had no intention of doing anything else.
The chest was first pressed heavily, then the slight pain of being squeezed and rubbed. Zhao Yazhi frowned and pursed her lips, and endured helplessly, but as the hands patiently applied force to her delicate breasts, the swelling of her chest became more and more obvious. A strange feeling touched her waist and hips. If her legs were not unable to move, she would have been tugged together by the heat flowing between her thighs.
Seeing that Zhao Yazhi's eyes had begun to become a little confused, Lin Junyi's eyes showed a mockery look, holding his plump breasts with one hand and continuing to rub them. The other magic hand stroked them all the way, and took the soft red crack under the curly grass.
Um...
Zhao Yazhi, who couldn't make a sound, could only hum a shameful and angry moan with her nose.
Lin Junyi covered the entire vagina with a big palm. With a gentle press, the sticky honey juice secreted by the movement of his breasts was originally accumulated in the flesh that was closed, but now it was squeezed out due to this pressure and touched Lin Junyi's warm palm.
Lin Junyi mocked her palm and spread the slippery part of her palm on her bright red lips.
The first time I tasted the juice of my lower body, the slight fishy smell in my mouth made Zhao Yazhi red with shame and was reluctant, but the heat flowed from her chest to her lower abdomen, and the disobedient tender vagina was still secreting lustful juice.
Putting his hand on the inside of Zhao Yazhi's thigh for a while, Lin Junyi began to touch her feet along her symmetrical legs, pressing and pinching them all the way. When he passed through the inside of the sensitive bend of his legs, he still scratched twice.
The depression in her body was accumulating more and more. The touching of the way did not relieve the slightest, but instead made Zhao Yazhi's mind more and more confused. This was the boredom and emptiness she had never experienced in her life. Her whole body was hot and swollen. Only the places where Lin Junyi touched would feel a little more comfortable, but the hands were moving in the irrelevant places of the legs and feet, and they were getting farther and farther away from the most important sour, numb and swelling.
If he could speak, Zhao Yazhi would almost unable to help but put his hand under his crotch and rub his penis twice hard on his swelling and uncomfortable vagina.
Lin Junyi slowly touched her snow-white and delicate ankles, touched her slender ankles, and picked up her left leg.
In her puzzled eyes, Lin Junyi held her beautiful tender feet and sniffed them deeply, and began to rub the mask on her face against her toes and scrape the soles of her feet with the tip of her nose.
The itchyness penetrated from the soles of her feet and the bed sheet under her crotch was wet, and more serous was slowly filling her tight cavity.
Tian Ah... Yazhi couldn't stand it anymore... She shyly turned her head aside and did not dare to look directly at Lin Junyi. Gradually, the feeling of shame was gradually replaced by the sweet and sour softness, which made her give up on herself. Forget it, I, a weak woman, have no choice, so let him do whatever he wants.
Lin Junyi still patiently held her little feet, held the arch with his palm, held the soles of his feet on his hands, moved to the base of his crotch, and pressed her jade toes with a thick meat crown as big as a chicken.
At first, Zhao Yazhi didn't know what her feet were touching. When she woke up, she blushed and then turned pale immediately. Although her toes felt dull, she could roughly feel the size of the thing she touched. Although her tight little hole had never measured the size of her own, she also knew that if she taught this thing to squeeze into the hole, she would probably have to be stretched open.
Zhao Yazhi prayed desperately that Lin Junyi would stop playing with her feet, but she knew that this was just a self-deception. She stripped her up so much that she was not in a hurry to rape her body only shows that Lin Junyi had full confidence and was free to do it.
Lin Junyi grunted with satisfaction in his throat, let go of Zhao Yazhi's legs and feet, grabbed her waist and pulled her butt to her knees, and naturally spread her soft long legs to both sides of him, as if she was welcoming him to invade.
The rough fingertips gently scraped the wet red flesh petals, and the plump vagina suddenly trembled slightly. Lin Junyi looked at the reaction of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi under her with satisfaction, and thrust the giant thing under her crotch against Zhao Yazhi's pubic hill.
Zhao Yazhi took a deep breath, held her breath and waited for the last moment in fear, but unexpectedly, the hot giant python did not go deeper, but just pushed the soft and tender ball of her vagina, then pulled it back outside the slit, sliding up and down against the slippery lip.
I thought the empty and tightened tender vagina was about to be inserted vigorously, but I didn't expect that the giant python would just grind her vagina slowly and constantly.
When I grind it, it was like I was filled with sweet slurry. It was so depressing that it was crispy and beautiful, and her waist was trembling.
Zhao Yazhi's nasal sound became stronger and stronger, as if she was about to cry, and tears rolled down at the corners of her eyes, half because of the fear and heartache of losing her body before marriage, and half because the soft flesh on the heart of her vagina was so tight that itchy that she almost shouted out.
Um...
The humming suddenly brought a little bit of doubt. Lin Junyi's stick moved up a little, and then he was about to penetrate into her pubic hair. She was wondering why the things that made her love and fear came to where they got there, and she felt a violent numbness and softness in her lower body. She felt so comfortable that she suddenly burst into tears.
Lin Junyi used a giant python to hit the top of Zhao Yazhi's vagina, and gently bit the petite and tender granulation like a slightly opened horse's urethra, and kept playing with it like a dragon grabbing the bead.
Zhao Yazhi has never been touched by anyone, and she even took it over while bathing. At this time, the meat bead was captured and suddenly lit up. Her slightly ventilated body was rushing by this strong feeling, her mind turned white, her neck numb, her tight throat suddenly loosened, and a broken moan rushed out: AhAh... so... so beautiful... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour...
Lin Junyi stopped and looked down at Zhao Yazhi's slit of flesh, knowing that she had already ejaculated and was wandering in the sweet afterglow.
The strong feeling had not dissipated for a long time, and when his mind gradually recovered, Zhao Yazhi realized what had just happened. She still hummed with concern in her mouth. A wave of shame surged into her heart. She cried and gasped: You...you little villain, why...why don't you let me die...
Lin Junyi spoke for the first time, his voice was dull and hoarse: Sister Yazhi, don’t say that I haven’t occupied your body yet, I have already occupied you and I won’t say you don’t say you, but who knows? Why are you trying to seek death? Could it be...
As he spoke, he tugged under her wet crotch again, causing her to moan again. Isn’t it good to live like this?
You... You ruined my chastity... I... I...
Zhao Yazhi said a few times, and the slit between her thighs was swollen. A rough finger had poked into the smooth skin. The bone-erosive and soft, which had not yet completely disappeared, began to ignite again, making her unable to continue the next sentence.
Lin Junyi smiled wickedly: Sister Yazhi thought she was already playing the dignified, pure, and innocent White Snake. The sound of the spring just now was a little more beautiful than that of Japanese actress Sora Suzuki Apricot. She was obviously very happy, but she said that she had ruined her chastity.
As he said, the giant python moved between Zhao Yazhi's lip again, and hugged her plump and tender thighs with both hands.
Zhao Yazhi was in a state of confusion. She didn't notice that Lin Junyi had lowered her body and was ready to go, and she still cried and explained: I...I'm not happy...
Lin Junyi didn't say anything, and snorted disdainfully from his nose, hooked his hands on his legs and pulled them back, his body shook, and the thick rod poked the small fleshy mouth that opened and closed.
The slurry at the hole was smooth and the stick was too thick, and the top actually slid to one side.
Zhao Yazhi then noticed the crisis between the stocks and begged with the last trace of luck: Please... please let me go, I... we are not married yet.
The answer was not anything, but two fingers that were one by one were inserted into her tightening mouth, and her tender flesh wrapped around her fingers and sucked them one after another.
The two fingers poked about an inch inwards, and then slowly separated with force.
She suddenly missed the poem that Xu Xian taught Bai Snake to read in the Legend of White Snake and jumped out lonely. The young woman in the boudoir was not worried about her sorrow. She put on the spring dress and went up to the green building. Suddenly, she saw the willows on the street, and regretted her husband finding a title.
That was taught by Xu Xian half-funny when telling Bai Snake the allusion of Zhang Bi's painting eyebrows, but Zhao Yazhi is now seriously conflicted. She is now nearly thirty years old. Her parents repeatedly urge her to find a boyfriend to get married and have children, but she has never liked her. Now she finally meets a perfect man, but she is worried that she can't catch Lin Junyi's heart. She is insecure and worried about being with him.
Thinking of Lin Junyi's thick giant python that had raised a tent high just now, a heat flowed out of Zhao Yazhi's lower abdomen, which made her moan with a little resentment. She raised her legs and clamped her hands tightly between her knees, fearing that those hands would not be able to slide to the place they shouldn't have slid to.
Zhao Yazhi could only smile helplessly and shook her head back to the bedroom. She pushed open the door and walked into the inner room without any sleepiness. Zhao Yazhi sat in front of the dressing table and began to take off the hairpin on her head in front of the mirror.
Then Zhao Yazhi stood up, unbuttoned the buckle on her chest and walked behind the screen.
Suddenly, a throbbing heart made Zhao Yazhi stop. There seemed to be something wrong in the room. She turned around in confusion, and the tables and chairs were still the same. She walked to the door and looked at the outside room. There was no one. She secretly scolded herself for being suspicious. She breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to have a glass of sober tea.
Then, Zhao Yazhi saw Lin Junyi.
Lin Junyi was in the room at some point, and was standing next to the screen, her shiny eyes swept through Zhao Yazhi's delicate and beautiful figure.
Brother Junyi...How did you come in...
Zhao Yazhi was shocked!
Lin Junyi smiled mysteriously and reached out to her to make a move.
Zhao Yazhi was even more panicked and wanted to turn around and escape, but she felt a little fussy. She hesitated and her arm was already grabbed and pulled into the screen.
Junyi...what are you going to do?Let go... let me go.
Zhao Yazhi shouted, afraid of waking up the people outside, and her voice was very low.
Lin Junyi didn't say a word, and pulled her to the bed, hugged her from behind, and kissed her hot lips on her snow-white and elegant neck.
Zhao Yazhi encountered this kind of formation. A man's hot lips pressed against her jade skin. She was so shocked that her three souls were gone. Her legs trembled and her whole body was so scared that she was so scared that she begged: No... don't... don't... don't...
Lin Junyi's Lushan's claws slid up and down against her neck twice, slowly moved to the mouth of her collar, and began to use her fingertips to pick her collar one by one.
Seeing that the skin on the chest gradually revealed, even the pink bra gradually revealed, Zhao Yazhi knew what Lin Junyi was going to do, and tears immediately burst out from her eyes and said tremblingly: No...I... Although I am very grateful to you, I can't do such a shameless thing. Please...please let me go...
Just now, out of gratitude and affection for Lin Junyi, she could half-support his harassment and molestation, but in her heart, the ethics of the good wife and mother, who obeyed and had four virtues, could not accept further loss of virility and chastity.
As if he didn't like to hear her talking, Lin Junyi suddenly raised his fingers and lifted her graceful chin.
Zhao Yazhi looked at Lin Junyi half nervous and half fearful, panting and not daring to move.
But Lin Junyi had already touched the lapel of the lifted clothes, and his plump breasts bulged the bra, and his big hand had already touched the round and bulge side.
The open collar revealed her white shoulders, and Lin Junyi buried her face in her neck, greedily smelling the fragrance of her body.
Zhao Yazhi did not dare to move at all, and her hot breath sprayed on her naked skin, causing a tremor.
Listening to Lin Junyi's heavy breathing, she closed her eyes in pain.
Mom... I'm sorry, please forgive me for not being able to be with you anymore. I silently recited my mother in my heart. Zhao Yazhi suddenly opened her eyes, shook her head and bumped her head into Lin Junyi's arms.
Death is small, and loss of integrity is big.
This was the only thought left in her confused mind. She felt that Lin Junyi's chest was wide and strong. Her head seemed to hit into a slap bag. She was a little dizzy. Her tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and her eyes were pitch black...
Hot, very hot.
Why, why is itchy and sour?
I don’t know how long the darkness lasted, but Zhao Yazhi only knew that she must not die. She opened her eyes with difficulty and found that she was lying flat on the bed, her body was hot, but she felt cool outside, just because she was wearing nothing from head to toe, naked like a newborn baby.
It seemed like a fire was burning deep in her lower abdomen, making her mind a little dizzy.
Her chest tightened, and Dong Qingqing realized that she was holding a man's hand on her naked breasts... Lin Junyi had taken off her pants at this moment, thrusting a thick giant python under her crotch, sitting by the bed and playing with her body.
Zhao Yazhi opened her mouth, but couldn't scream, and her limbs were soft and could not lift a trace of strength. It seemed to be tied up by an invisible rope, and her whole body could not move at all.
Lin Junyi leisurely fiddled with Zhao Yazhi's perky nipples, pinched the tender red spots and held the whole group of breast flesh up and down, shaking the breasts up and down, waving them from side to side.
She almost fainted again with shame. The two nipples on her chest were pinched and hurt, but it made her breasts feel inexplicably stuffy. The stuffy heat penetrated her spine and went down along the spine, causing her to feel hot.
After twisting his nipples and playing with them for a while, Lin Junyi opened his hands and held Zhao Yazhi's breasts, drawing circles like kneading dough.
When his breasts were pushed together, Lin Junyi pressed his thumbs on the other nipples with his hands and his thumbs, and he was happy that he had no intention of doing anything else.
The chest was first pressed heavily, then the slight pain of being squeezed and rubbed. Zhao Yazhi frowned and pursed her lips, and endured helplessly, but as the hands patiently applied force to her delicate breasts, the swelling of her chest became more and more obvious. A strange feeling touched her waist and hips. If her legs were not unable to move, she would have been tugged together by the heat flowing between her thighs.
Seeing that Zhao Yazhi's eyes had begun to become a little confused, Lin Junyi's eyes showed a mockery look, holding his plump breasts with one hand and continuing to rub them. The other magic hand stroked them all the way, and took the soft red crack under the curly grass.
Um...
Zhao Yazhi, who couldn't make a sound, could only hum a shameful and angry moan with her nose.
Lin Junyi covered the entire vagina with a big palm. With a gentle press, the sticky honey juice secreted by the movement of his breasts was originally accumulated in the flesh that was closed, but now it was squeezed out due to this pressure and touched Lin Junyi's warm palm.
Lin Junyi mocked her palm and spread the slippery part of her palm on her bright red lips.
The first time I tasted the juice of my lower body, the slight fishy smell in my mouth made Zhao Yazhi red with shame and was reluctant, but the heat flowed from her chest to her lower abdomen, and the disobedient tender vagina was still secreting lustful juice.
Putting his hand on the inside of Zhao Yazhi's thigh for a while, Lin Junyi began to touch her feet along her symmetrical legs, pressing and pinching them all the way. When he passed through the inside of the sensitive bend of his legs, he still scratched twice.
The depression in her body was accumulating more and more. The touching of the way did not relieve the slightest, but instead made Zhao Yazhi's mind more and more confused. This was the boredom and emptiness she had never experienced in her life. Her whole body was hot and swollen. Only the places where Lin Junyi touched would feel a little more comfortable, but the hands were moving in the irrelevant places of the legs and feet, and they were getting farther and farther away from the most important sour, numb and swelling.
If he could speak, Zhao Yazhi would almost unable to help but put his hand under his crotch and rub his penis twice hard on his swelling and uncomfortable vagina.
Lin Junyi slowly touched her snow-white and delicate ankles, touched her slender ankles, and picked up her left leg.
In her puzzled eyes, Lin Junyi held her beautiful tender feet and sniffed them deeply, and began to rub the mask on her face against her toes and scrape the soles of her feet with the tip of her nose.
The itchyness penetrated from the soles of her feet and the bed sheet under her crotch was wet, and more serous was slowly filling her tight cavity.
Tian Ah... Yazhi couldn't stand it anymore... She shyly turned her head aside and did not dare to look directly at Lin Junyi. Gradually, the feeling of shame was gradually replaced by the sweet and sour softness, which made her give up on herself. Forget it, I, a weak woman, have no choice, so let him do whatever he wants.
Lin Junyi still patiently held her little feet, held the arch with his palm, held the soles of his feet on his hands, moved to the base of his crotch, and pressed her jade toes with a thick meat crown as big as a chicken.
At first, Zhao Yazhi didn't know what her feet were touching. When she woke up, she blushed and then turned pale immediately. Although her toes felt dull, she could roughly feel the size of the thing she touched. Although her tight little hole had never measured the size of her own, she also knew that if she taught this thing to squeeze into the hole, she would probably have to be stretched open.
Zhao Yazhi prayed desperately that Lin Junyi would stop playing with her feet, but she knew that this was just a self-deception. She stripped her up so much that she was not in a hurry to rape her body only shows that Lin Junyi had full confidence and was free to do it.
Lin Junyi grunted with satisfaction in his throat, let go of Zhao Yazhi's legs and feet, grabbed her waist and pulled her butt to her knees, and naturally spread her soft long legs to both sides of him, as if she was welcoming him to invade.
The rough fingertips gently scraped the wet red flesh petals, and the plump vagina suddenly trembled slightly. Lin Junyi looked at the reaction of the classical beauty Zhao Yazhi under her with satisfaction, and thrust the giant thing under her crotch against Zhao Yazhi's pubic hill.
Zhao Yazhi took a deep breath, held her breath and waited for the last moment in fear, but unexpectedly, the hot giant python did not go deeper, but just pushed the soft and tender ball of her vagina, then pulled it back outside the slit, sliding up and down against the slippery lip.
I thought the empty and tightened tender vagina was about to be inserted vigorously, but I didn't expect that the giant python would just grind her vagina slowly and constantly.
When I grind it, it was like I was filled with sweet slurry. It was so depressing that it was crispy and beautiful, and her waist was trembling.
Zhao Yazhi's nasal sound became stronger and stronger, as if she was about to cry, and tears rolled down at the corners of her eyes, half because of the fear and heartache of losing her body before marriage, and half because the soft flesh on the heart of her vagina was so tight that itchy that she almost shouted out.
Um...
The humming suddenly brought a little bit of doubt. Lin Junyi's stick moved up a little, and then he was about to penetrate into her pubic hair. She was wondering why the things that made her love and fear came to where they got there, and she felt a violent numbness and softness in her lower body. She felt so comfortable that she suddenly burst into tears.
Lin Junyi used a giant python to hit the top of Zhao Yazhi's vagina, and gently bit the petite and tender granulation like a slightly opened horse's urethra, and kept playing with it like a dragon grabbing the bead.
Zhao Yazhi has never been touched by anyone, and she even took it over while bathing. At this time, the meat bead was captured and suddenly lit up. Her slightly ventilated body was rushing by this strong feeling, her mind turned white, her neck numb, her tight throat suddenly loosened, and a broken moan rushed out: AhAh... so... so beautiful... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour... so... so sour...
Lin Junyi stopped and looked down at Zhao Yazhi's slit of flesh, knowing that she had already ejaculated and was wandering in the sweet afterglow.
The strong feeling had not dissipated for a long time, and when his mind gradually recovered, Zhao Yazhi realized what had just happened. She still hummed with concern in her mouth. A wave of shame surged into her heart. She cried and gasped: You...you little villain, why...why don't you let me die...
Lin Junyi spoke for the first time, his voice was dull and hoarse: Sister Yazhi, don’t say that I haven’t occupied your body yet, I have already occupied you and I won’t say you don’t say you, but who knows? Why are you trying to seek death? Could it be...
As he spoke, he tugged under her wet crotch again, causing her to moan again. Isn’t it good to live like this?
You... You ruined my chastity... I... I...
Zhao Yazhi said a few times, and the slit between her thighs was swollen. A rough finger had poked into the smooth skin. The bone-erosive and soft, which had not yet completely disappeared, began to ignite again, making her unable to continue the next sentence.
Lin Junyi smiled wickedly: Sister Yazhi thought she was already playing the dignified, pure, and innocent White Snake. The sound of the spring just now was a little more beautiful than that of Japanese actress Sora Suzuki Apricot. She was obviously very happy, but she said that she had ruined her chastity.
As he said, the giant python moved between Zhao Yazhi's lip again, and hugged her plump and tender thighs with both hands.
Zhao Yazhi was in a state of confusion. She didn't notice that Lin Junyi had lowered her body and was ready to go, and she still cried and explained: I...I'm not happy...
Lin Junyi didn't say anything, and snorted disdainfully from his nose, hooked his hands on his legs and pulled them back, his body shook, and the thick rod poked the small fleshy mouth that opened and closed.
The slurry at the hole was smooth and the stick was too thick, and the top actually slid to one side.
Zhao Yazhi then noticed the crisis between the stocks and begged with the last trace of luck: Please... please let me go, I... we are not married yet.
The answer was not anything, but two fingers that were one by one were inserted into her tightening mouth, and her tender flesh wrapped around her fingers and sucked them one after another.
The two fingers poked about an inch inwards, and then slowly separated with force.