Shen Qinghe's nipples were sucked and swollen. Zhou Jing's tongue coating slid on her nipples. Every time she slid over, Shen Qinghe would give her snow breasts one inch into Zhou Jing's mouth.
She kicked her right foot, and the fruit plate on the square table was knocked down on the boat board, and deep purple grapes were scattered all over the floor.
The cruise ship was shaking constantly under the influence of the wind, and Shen Qinghe's snow breasts were swaying and shaking in the wind, rubbing against Zhou Jing's face one after another.
Zhou Jing grabbed the grapes on the ground and wanted to get stuck in Shen Qinghe's cleavage. She was lying down. Although the pair of snow breasts were big, they did not gather together and could not form a deep trench.
Zhou Jing held her hand on her waist, and Shen Qinghe's jade breasts drooped slightly, and a ravine fell between her pair of jade breasts.
Shen Qinghe watched the dark purple grape stuck between the breasts, and then her breasts were pushed and squeezed by Zhou Jing. The grapes stuck between the breasts were squeezed and broken, and the juice splashed everywhere, and the juice hung on her snow-white breasts and was shaking.
What are you doing again?
Could it be that he wants to eat grape-flavored milk?
Zhou Jing took away the grape skin stuck to Shen Qinghe's breasts, and he put his hands under Shen Qinghe's armpits, easily hugging Shen Qinghe on his body.
The feeling of flying in the air made Shen Qinghe hug Zhou Jing's neck tightly.
When Zhou Jing picked her up, she was taller than Zhou Jing. Her tender breasts just pressed against Zhou Jing's neck. Zhou Jing lowered his head and licked the grape juice away. He buried him in Shen Qinghe's chest and breathed deeply, and the smell of milk and grapes penetrated into his nose.
The breath belonging to Zhou Jing covered her body, and Shen Qinghe's pussy was filled with vaginal fluid and could no longer hold more water.
But Zhou Jing's aura was so attractive that she would be moved just by smelling it.
The heat flowed in her hole.
Tick, tick.
The vaginal fluid dripped on Zhou Jing's straight genitals.
Yuanyuan, you are so wet.Zhou Jing touched Shen Qinghe's lower body, and the honey hole vomited some juice.
Zhou Jing applied the honey juice to his desire, and the honey juice blended into one with the dripping vaginal fluid just now.
Good, your place is so tight, can you pick up the grapes?I want to drink the grape juice you made.
This person seemed to be able to easily catch her life. At this time, he called her good-for-be, and just said that she was wet and called her Yuanyuan again.
If she hadn't said in front of him that she liked to be called Guaigu, she would have thought Zhou Jing had done it on purpose.
However, Zhou Jing did it on purpose.
Although Shen Qinghe had never said that, Zhou Jing noticed that every time he called Guaiguai, Shen Qinghe would respond to any request, so it was his intention that he called her now.
How can this stuff grapes?Shen Qinghe said in surprise.
You can even eat my thick and long cock, why can't you stuff grapes? Be good.Zhou Jing continued, you made me feel pain and comfortable last time, so I felt that your place was tight and strong, so it was probably OK to make grape juice.
Zhou Jing said it lightly. In fact, every time Shen Qinghe saw her pussy accommodate the thick and long one, she was afraid that her pussy would be cracked.
Fortunately, her pussy was very tense and had not been cracked yet.
……
Seeing that Shen Qinghe stopped talking, Zhou Jing said with a sick voice: If you are not willing, then forget it, I will eat the grape juice you have in your cleavage.
Shen Qinghe instantly thought of the expression he had just squeezed his breasts.
It was a conquering look.
He wanted to slap her grape-scented breasts like a wolf king.
Only once...
Zhou Jing quickly stuffed a grape into her flower hole. The intrusion of foreign objects made Shen Qinghe a little resistant. The grape was not held in the vagina at first and fell down.
The grapes were still covered with Shen Qinghe's vaginal fluid.
Zhou Jing ate the grape wrapped in vaginal fluid and then replaced it with a new grape.
This time she clamped it tightly.
Zhou Jing rubbed Shen Qinghe's right breast while holding her ears. His tongue even walked through Shen Qinghe's ears.
Shen Qinghe's pussy kept shrinking, but the grapes were as hard as plums and could not be broken.
Ha, brother, you pinch me.
The taboo name was spoken from her mouth, and Zhou Jing replied: Where to pinch?
Shen Qinghe raised her trembling hand, pointed at her nipples and said pinching this.
Zhou Jing provided Shen Qinghe with a choice: Do you want me to pinch it with your hands or with your mouth?
All want, all want...
So slutty, be good, my brother just likes you so lewd.
Shen Qinghe's auricle was empty, and her left nipple was bitten by Zhou Jing's teeth. He sometimes pulled it out twice, sometimes touched it with the tip of his tongue, in short, he would not let the nipple be free.
The right nipple was pinched and rubbed by Zhou Jing's fingers. The nipple was hard, giving Shen Qinghe a feeling of breastfeeding.
The lust from her upper body caused the vaginal fluid to flood her lower body.
Shen Qinghe's flower hole contracted violently twice, and the grapes were crushed into her vagina, and the juice mixed with her vaginal fluid flowed downwards.
Zhou Jing was reluctant to waste this delicious thing, and his hand blocked Shen Qinghe's vagina, and his tongue, which was originally touching his nipple, also stopped.
He gathered a nest of juice and fed it into his mouth.
So sweet.
Zhou Jing deliberately amplified the sound of drinking water himself.
When Shen Qinghe remembered that he was drinking grape juice he had picked up, he was both ashamed and happy.
After playing the new trick once, he stopped playing it. Zhou Jing held Shen Qinghe's butt with both hands. He used his fingers to spread the flooded pussy, and pointed his penis at his pussy and inserted it into it.
My pussy has not been expanded, so I can't eat his entire penis at once.
Shen Qinghe grabbed his glans in pain and moaned from her throat.
Good, I haven't all in yet, why did you scream?
This is my name, I don't think it's called.
Zhou Jing still wanted to get in, but Shen Qinghe blocked the road too hard and he really couldn't get in.
My goodness, let me in?
Ha...unless, unless you say me, I don't call you.
Zhou Jing opened his mouth to let himself in: Qinghe didn't call me just now, I called me just now.
Shen Qinghe was satisfied.
But for some reason, she still shrank her pussy, and Zhou Jing still couldn't get in.
Good, why don’t you count on your words?
How could she know?
She had obviously relaxed, but her penis still couldn't get in. What could she do?
I... Shen Qinghe's mind moved, why don't you blame your place for being too big, otherwise how could I stop it?
Zhou Jing burst into laughter: Good, do you want me to be smaller?
Shen Qinghe:...
She lowered her head and twisted her waist silently, trying to make the penis stretch inward.
Zhou Jing suddenly pressed her hips: It will hurt a little, be good, bear it a little.
What?
As soon as Shen Qinghe finished asking, she felt Zhou Jing pressing down her hips, and then there was a burst of pain piercing the heart.
His penis poked straight into her flower heart. She looked down and saw that all the penis was eaten into her vagina. She could only see two sacs appearing and looming.
Ah, Zhou, Zhou Jing, you... hurts me so much.Shen Qinghe was so painful that she couldn't match her words, but she said again, "Hurry up, hurry up."
Hurry up what?Zhou Jing asked intentionally.
Shen Qinghe held his round shoulders and raised her head to moan: Ha, hurry, fuck me quickly.
Soon, the shaking cruise ship was filled with the sound of body snapping.
Every sound is crisp and loud.
Their intercourse was filled with juice, including vaginal fluid and foam.
Every time Zhou Jing confronted him, he was going to the deepest point. Shen Qinghe was already in the upper hand, and this posture would only allow her heart to eat the glans more times.
Shen Qinghe's vagina tightly wrapped around the penis, and the flower hole and the penis were combined tightly with each other. The hole wall climbed and wriggled on the penis.
Her flower hole and her thrust penis rubbed against each other, and the situation was fierce, as if there was a fire.
Zhou Jing didn't know how many times he had thrust, but he only knew that when he shot Shen Qinghe's flower hole, the sun was no longer above his head.
He kissed Shen Qinghe's head and finally hugged Shen Qinghe. The two of them lay naked on the board, full of traces of love.
She kicked her right foot, and the fruit plate on the square table was knocked down on the boat board, and deep purple grapes were scattered all over the floor.
The cruise ship was shaking constantly under the influence of the wind, and Shen Qinghe's snow breasts were swaying and shaking in the wind, rubbing against Zhou Jing's face one after another.
Zhou Jing grabbed the grapes on the ground and wanted to get stuck in Shen Qinghe's cleavage. She was lying down. Although the pair of snow breasts were big, they did not gather together and could not form a deep trench.
Zhou Jing held her hand on her waist, and Shen Qinghe's jade breasts drooped slightly, and a ravine fell between her pair of jade breasts.
Shen Qinghe watched the dark purple grape stuck between the breasts, and then her breasts were pushed and squeezed by Zhou Jing. The grapes stuck between the breasts were squeezed and broken, and the juice splashed everywhere, and the juice hung on her snow-white breasts and was shaking.
What are you doing again?
Could it be that he wants to eat grape-flavored milk?
Zhou Jing took away the grape skin stuck to Shen Qinghe's breasts, and he put his hands under Shen Qinghe's armpits, easily hugging Shen Qinghe on his body.
The feeling of flying in the air made Shen Qinghe hug Zhou Jing's neck tightly.
When Zhou Jing picked her up, she was taller than Zhou Jing. Her tender breasts just pressed against Zhou Jing's neck. Zhou Jing lowered his head and licked the grape juice away. He buried him in Shen Qinghe's chest and breathed deeply, and the smell of milk and grapes penetrated into his nose.
The breath belonging to Zhou Jing covered her body, and Shen Qinghe's pussy was filled with vaginal fluid and could no longer hold more water.
But Zhou Jing's aura was so attractive that she would be moved just by smelling it.
The heat flowed in her hole.
Tick, tick.
The vaginal fluid dripped on Zhou Jing's straight genitals.
Yuanyuan, you are so wet.Zhou Jing touched Shen Qinghe's lower body, and the honey hole vomited some juice.
Zhou Jing applied the honey juice to his desire, and the honey juice blended into one with the dripping vaginal fluid just now.
Good, your place is so tight, can you pick up the grapes?I want to drink the grape juice you made.
This person seemed to be able to easily catch her life. At this time, he called her good-for-be, and just said that she was wet and called her Yuanyuan again.
If she hadn't said in front of him that she liked to be called Guaigu, she would have thought Zhou Jing had done it on purpose.
However, Zhou Jing did it on purpose.
Although Shen Qinghe had never said that, Zhou Jing noticed that every time he called Guaiguai, Shen Qinghe would respond to any request, so it was his intention that he called her now.
How can this stuff grapes?Shen Qinghe said in surprise.
You can even eat my thick and long cock, why can't you stuff grapes? Be good.Zhou Jing continued, you made me feel pain and comfortable last time, so I felt that your place was tight and strong, so it was probably OK to make grape juice.
Zhou Jing said it lightly. In fact, every time Shen Qinghe saw her pussy accommodate the thick and long one, she was afraid that her pussy would be cracked.
Fortunately, her pussy was very tense and had not been cracked yet.
……
Seeing that Shen Qinghe stopped talking, Zhou Jing said with a sick voice: If you are not willing, then forget it, I will eat the grape juice you have in your cleavage.
Shen Qinghe instantly thought of the expression he had just squeezed his breasts.
It was a conquering look.
He wanted to slap her grape-scented breasts like a wolf king.
Only once...
Zhou Jing quickly stuffed a grape into her flower hole. The intrusion of foreign objects made Shen Qinghe a little resistant. The grape was not held in the vagina at first and fell down.
The grapes were still covered with Shen Qinghe's vaginal fluid.
Zhou Jing ate the grape wrapped in vaginal fluid and then replaced it with a new grape.
This time she clamped it tightly.
Zhou Jing rubbed Shen Qinghe's right breast while holding her ears. His tongue even walked through Shen Qinghe's ears.
Shen Qinghe's pussy kept shrinking, but the grapes were as hard as plums and could not be broken.
Ha, brother, you pinch me.
The taboo name was spoken from her mouth, and Zhou Jing replied: Where to pinch?
Shen Qinghe raised her trembling hand, pointed at her nipples and said pinching this.
Zhou Jing provided Shen Qinghe with a choice: Do you want me to pinch it with your hands or with your mouth?
All want, all want...
So slutty, be good, my brother just likes you so lewd.
Shen Qinghe's auricle was empty, and her left nipple was bitten by Zhou Jing's teeth. He sometimes pulled it out twice, sometimes touched it with the tip of his tongue, in short, he would not let the nipple be free.
The right nipple was pinched and rubbed by Zhou Jing's fingers. The nipple was hard, giving Shen Qinghe a feeling of breastfeeding.
The lust from her upper body caused the vaginal fluid to flood her lower body.
Shen Qinghe's flower hole contracted violently twice, and the grapes were crushed into her vagina, and the juice mixed with her vaginal fluid flowed downwards.
Zhou Jing was reluctant to waste this delicious thing, and his hand blocked Shen Qinghe's vagina, and his tongue, which was originally touching his nipple, also stopped.
He gathered a nest of juice and fed it into his mouth.
So sweet.
Zhou Jing deliberately amplified the sound of drinking water himself.
When Shen Qinghe remembered that he was drinking grape juice he had picked up, he was both ashamed and happy.
After playing the new trick once, he stopped playing it. Zhou Jing held Shen Qinghe's butt with both hands. He used his fingers to spread the flooded pussy, and pointed his penis at his pussy and inserted it into it.
My pussy has not been expanded, so I can't eat his entire penis at once.
Shen Qinghe grabbed his glans in pain and moaned from her throat.
Good, I haven't all in yet, why did you scream?
This is my name, I don't think it's called.
Zhou Jing still wanted to get in, but Shen Qinghe blocked the road too hard and he really couldn't get in.
My goodness, let me in?
Ha...unless, unless you say me, I don't call you.
Zhou Jing opened his mouth to let himself in: Qinghe didn't call me just now, I called me just now.
Shen Qinghe was satisfied.
But for some reason, she still shrank her pussy, and Zhou Jing still couldn't get in.
Good, why don’t you count on your words?
How could she know?
She had obviously relaxed, but her penis still couldn't get in. What could she do?
I... Shen Qinghe's mind moved, why don't you blame your place for being too big, otherwise how could I stop it?
Zhou Jing burst into laughter: Good, do you want me to be smaller?
Shen Qinghe:...
She lowered her head and twisted her waist silently, trying to make the penis stretch inward.
Zhou Jing suddenly pressed her hips: It will hurt a little, be good, bear it a little.
What?
As soon as Shen Qinghe finished asking, she felt Zhou Jing pressing down her hips, and then there was a burst of pain piercing the heart.
His penis poked straight into her flower heart. She looked down and saw that all the penis was eaten into her vagina. She could only see two sacs appearing and looming.
Ah, Zhou, Zhou Jing, you... hurts me so much.Shen Qinghe was so painful that she couldn't match her words, but she said again, "Hurry up, hurry up."
Hurry up what?Zhou Jing asked intentionally.
Shen Qinghe held his round shoulders and raised her head to moan: Ha, hurry, fuck me quickly.
Soon, the shaking cruise ship was filled with the sound of body snapping.
Every sound is crisp and loud.
Their intercourse was filled with juice, including vaginal fluid and foam.
Every time Zhou Jing confronted him, he was going to the deepest point. Shen Qinghe was already in the upper hand, and this posture would only allow her heart to eat the glans more times.
Shen Qinghe's vagina tightly wrapped around the penis, and the flower hole and the penis were combined tightly with each other. The hole wall climbed and wriggled on the penis.
Her flower hole and her thrust penis rubbed against each other, and the situation was fierce, as if there was a fire.
Zhou Jing didn't know how many times he had thrust, but he only knew that when he shot Shen Qinghe's flower hole, the sun was no longer above his head.
He kissed Shen Qinghe's head and finally hugged Shen Qinghe. The two of them lay naked on the board, full of traces of love.
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