Chapter 43 Honeypot H (Qinghe takes the initiative + milk feed + draw cake play)

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He seduced her at the mouth of her vagina.

Shen Qinghe could see his endurance sweat as soon as she raised her eyes. The sweat as big as beans fell on the tip of his nose. With a clatter, the slightly salty sweat beads dripped on her mouth.

She licked the beads of sweat with her tongue, and the tip of her tongue suddenly felt a salty smell.

Zhou Jing himself knew that the genitals between his crotch had been erect and pain. He imagined that the sharp blade penetrated through the shield and entered Shen Qinghe's body, but he was still holding back his desire, so he did not expose his animal desire.

But when he saw Shen Qinghe licking her lips, he almost couldn't control it.

The powerful and powerful hands pressed against Shen Qinghe's nipples. He did not move any extra movements, and the temperature in his palm accelerated Shen Qinghe's heartbeat through the clothes.

Use force...

The little green onion covered Zhou Jingmai's arms.

Zhou Jing actually didn't press his whole hand on her nipples. He had his own thoughts on sexual matters.

When he was practicing guns in his early years, his training intensity was much higher than that of ordinary people, so his index finger and thumb calluses were thicker than those of ordinary people.

The fingertips of the calloused fingers were pressing the two raised nipples in a circle, and the two nipples seemed to be retracted into the areola.

She wanted to make some babbling sounds, but what she made from her throat was just YīngNíng.

Too comfortable.

She thought so.

She could imagine how hard her nipples were and how swollen her breasts were without taking off her clothes.

In between, her delicate palms covered her turning arms.

The wheat-colored skin overlapped with the snow-colored skin. The wheat-colored big hands, which were pressed down on the lower head, lost their initiative, and the rubbed hands were controlled by the snow-colored tender hands.

It was very anxious, and the movements were irregular, so I could only tell that she was very anxious.

During the confrontation, the top was rubbed open, and Zhou Jing stripped her clothes like a shell. The pair of swollen and hard breasts stood outside, white and tender.

Why are you still sucking me, be good?

Not only Shen Qinghe's hands were honest, but also her impatient lower body.

She kept sticking to Zhou Jing's genitals, knowing that she could not swallow much, but she still bit her mouth.

Husband, just once, okay?

Shen Qinghe knows Zhou Jing very well in this regard.

He used to like her to call her brother, but now it's different. He likes to hear her call her husband.

She acted like a spoiled person and shouted, although she couldn't agree to everything, but she was still sure about this.

Zhou Jing refused: I'm afraid you will be discovered if you hurt you.

Shen Qinghe bit her lower lip and said anxiously: It's secret, just once, the doctor will not find it.

Zhou Jing's mind turned a corner, you said so strangely.

It sounds like a couple having sex.

Shen Qinghe thought he found out that she was lying to him, and thought that she might as well admit it, but she was afraid that she would admit that Hou Zhou Jing was too cruel and she would really be injured.

At this moment, a word suddenly flashed through her mind.

It’s hard to get rid of a tiger.

It's okay, husband.She just shouted, Husband, I want it.

She couldn't tell whether she really wanted it or she wanted to tease Zhou Jing's evil taste.

Because in the past, she could say the number of times she wanted was so rare.

Her behavior is really suspicious, but Zhou Jing is now addicted to her husband and can't extricate himself.

He felt that he was now like he had fallen into a honeypot, and it was sweet from the inside out.

He compromised, ... I used my mouth.

Shen Qinghe, who was greedy, stopped him, "Don't."

Don't want it?

Don't use your mouth, use your thing.

As she said that, she also grabbed his scorching genitals.

You will hurt.

I won't.

I mean...really.

Before she finished speaking, she blocked the unfinished words with her mouth this time. Her legs were spread openly, and the swelling was sandwiched between her two petals of tender flesh. The two petals of tender flesh kept squirming and sucking the side of the penis, which was like climbing.

As the kiss ended, as their lips separated, silver threads were still hanging on their lips.

There are too many honeypot attacks today, and Zhou Jing really couldn't recover.

Shen Qinghe lay on his shoulder, and said with a voice like a willow catkins. The doctor said that once every half a month is not much.

She didn't say the whole thing, and Zhou Jing understood it.

If the initiative was just a honeypot of sugar water, then this time Shen Qinghe almost drowned in the ocean of sugar water.

His eyes changed from sweet to surprise, and finally turned into the most primitive beastly desire of a man.

The wriggling clam meat lost its penis and was still feeling lost. But within a moment, the penis returned and accurately found the hole of her hole with spring water. Then it thrust in, and the penis was stirring desperately in and out of the hole. The originally transparent vaginal fluid at the hole turned into white foam in a short while.

He asked while fucking, should I ejaculate once or do it once a night.

When the penis was inserted into her sensitive nest, she was already screaming, and now her answer was intermittent, haha, I, I don't know

I'll listen to you, be good.

He inserted it too deeply and was about to penetrate into her cervix.

The two sacs hit her vagina, causing her to suck the roots all at once.

What?

Zhou Jing buried him in his hard breasts and ate and sucked. When he answered, he kept making a sound of breastfeeding. I would stop whenever you told me to stop. You said that it would be considered once.

People with permission must always be more presumptuous.

He supported Shen Qinghe's waist with one hand and grabbed her right breast with the other, while his left breast, which was not controlled by his hand, was sucked.

She couldn't see the side of his arching waist and worked hard, and could only imagine how his strong and powerful muscles were exerting force, but just this imagination had already made her feel prosperous.

I think, I want to face a mirror.She screamed too loudly, and now her voice is a little hoarse, but she still can't help but sound nice.

What mirror?Although he is busy, there are still gaps between answers. Isn’t there much good family?

He remembered buying a mirror just half a month ago.

The kind of cloth shop.

He understood, he wanted to try out the fitting mirror.

Next time we'll try it in front of the fitting mirror?But you are afraid of the cold, and you may catch a cold when you are naked and stick to the mirror.

The moment he understood the fitting mirror, he wanted to pull Shen Qinghe and press her back on the fitting mirror.

In this way, she could see his expression of enduring beast desires, and he could also see her lewd and moaning.

He was very satisfied.

Stick to the mirror?

Shen Qinghe felt a sudden heart, and her vagina shrank.

She didn't mean to want him to fuck her from behind.

She just wanted to see if the side of him fucking her was as charming as she thought.

Seeing that she was not talking and clamping his genitals into the thrust, Zhou Jing thought she was excited and had a harder time in her insertion.