Chapter 38 H under the table (female top + rubbing butt + squinting breasts)

After he said this, his lips had a soft gardenia fragrance and a sweet smell that belonged to Shen Qinghe.

This kiss is not just a simple taste, but like the endless spring rain, long and long.

She couldn't hear how hard her heart was beating, but she could hear the rustling friction between the two of them, and the sound of water exchanging saliva.

These sounds are very common, but most of them are followed by Zhou Jing, and the sounds she took the initiative are not often heard.

Zhou Jing's neat clothes were crushed by Shen Qinghe. She had just made Danko's hand and got into his clothes, imitating his movements of wandering on her, making a rustling sound.

What are you doing?

At the end of the kiss, Zhou Jing left his lips.

He pressed Shen Qinghe's dishonest hand through the clothes, and clamped her thighs with his thighs.

I want to kiss you.

Shen Qinghe's voice was still moist, as if she was still drunk in the deep kiss just now.

Zhou Jing pulled open his clothes hard, sprinkled the buttons all over the floor, and his nails were now touching his chest muscles.

He smiled dumbly: Where are you kissing?

Kiss this.

She pecked the corner of his raised mouth.

Zhou Jing said again: It seems that your hand is not kissing this.

Shen Qinghe grabbed his soft muscles and pecked his collarbone.

The person who was kissed said: It's not this.

The person on his body was not anxious or impatient, and his wet voice asked in an ethereal way: What you just said was not like.

She finally kissed the soft chest muscle.

Zhou Jing kneaded Shen Qinghe's naked buttocks vigorously, and the white buttocks overflowed between his fingers, and a clear blush could be seen everywhere he pinched his palms.

Your butt is so soft, be good.

This is not the first time you touch it.

Zhou Jing refused to admit it: This is my first time touching Ah.

Shen Qinghe opened her mouth and bit his collarbone, and said in a vicious tone: Why are you lying again?

The hands that kneaded the buttocks suddenly stopped, but the hot and rough touch on the buttocks did not leave. Shen Qinghe supported her upper body and pressed against Zhou Jing's body under her waist.

Another sentence squeezed out from her mouth: Zhou Jing is really a big liar.

The person who was called a liar turned a deaf ear to her ears, and the person who said he was a liar felt that his buttocks were suddenly spread apart. The former was leaning against her buttocks, and the cool breeze just flowed between her thighs, making a cool breeze.

What are you doing!She shouted hoarsely, and then she reminded her as if she had remembered some experiences and fearfully said, don't go in from behind...

The person who was reminded obediently relaxed his strength and the cool breeze stopped hiding.

Zhou Jing grabbed Shen Qinghe's roundness and rubbed her. The rubbing of her clothes brought another kind of pleasure to Shen Qinghe. The slightly rough friction made her nipples hard, and she felt a swelling and painful feeling.

She was rubbed so hard that she wanted to cry.

You just said I'm a liar?Zhou Jing asked.

The refreshing pleasure made Shen Qinghe ignore what Zhou Jing asked. She was just concerned about randomly. Yes, even she couldn't tell whether the response at this time was Zhou Jing's question or the pleasure that was deep in love.

The liar said: But I am a liar who says he must have done his word. I should have told you before.

Of course he will do his best.

Shen Qinghe knew it, but she didn't understand why he was saying that now.

She understood the result without much time.

He fulfilled the sentence he said dozens of minutes ago and wanted to fuck him now.

She didn't know when Zhou Jing's belt was untied. Maybe it had been untied long ago, just waiting for her to sit on it, or maybe she was untied herself when she was rubbed so hard that she was fascinated by her love.

Anyway, various reasons are no longer important.

The fullness of the belt was released, and the familiar thick purple-red penis was inserted straight into Shen Qinghe's narrow hole.

Pork

She didn't know that this was already surging in her nest.

Ha...Ah, it hurts...

Her pussy has not been expanded. Although the two have had sex countless times, it is difficult for her pussy to be inserted directly.

This time, Zhou Jing could insert it directly because it was wet enough inside and she had enough vaginal fluid, but despite this, she still subconsciously cried out in pain.

Then let go?Zhou Jing pushed up and his glans was pressed deep in her. Good, you bite too tightly, does it really hurt?Why don’t you let go if it hurts?

Does it hurt?

She didn't know.

She only knew that her brain was like something suddenly penetrated, which made her subconsciously shout out pain.

But when she shouted, she was not in pain. On the contrary, she was very happy. She could even feel water flowing in her vagina, and her vagina was biting tightly with the genital organ.

Shen Qinghe supported Zhou Jing's face with one hand and pressed the other on his chest muscles, sweating profusely on his body.

Zhou Jing saw the scene of the dog he raised mating at Lu Ci's house two years ago. The breed of dog Lu Ci's breed is Teddy. When mating, his butt kept pushing forward and couldn't stop.

He was now a little like that Teddy, his buttocks kept pushing upwards, and the genitals between his crotch kept bumping into Shen Qinghe's narrow hole, without any tendency to stop.

If we talk about the difference between Zhou Jing and Teddy, it is probably because male Teddy was in heat at that time, and Zhou Jing is now thrusting from below.

Shen Qinghe didn't dare to straighten her body or look up. The table was not tall. If she straightened her body, she would probably hit her head.

So now she only dares to lean her body and bit her lower lip tightly, for fear that she would not be able to resist hitting the table.

Good, I want to eat your milk.

Shen Qinghe didn't know if he was asking about milk or milk.

Ah, which one?

The confrontation under her made her voice tremble more and more.

The man in heat unbuttoned the three buttons on the side of her chest. He couldn't help but pull the layer of fabric, but found that there was a layer of lace underwear inside the fabric.

Why did you wear one more item today?

It's really troublesome to take off one more item.

Originally... I was going to go out.

That's why I wore the full set.

Usually when they are at home, they don’t like to wear underwear for convenience.

Zhou Jing pushed the light-colored lace underwear up, and the two balls immediately jumped out.

The protrusions on the ball have become hard, and in Zhou Jing's opinion, such a hardness is a signal of desire.

But Shen Qinghe was not low enough, and he couldn't eat the milk he had hoped for.

His Adam's apple rolled away and said: Good, come down.

Even he himself did not notice how hoarse his voice was.

Shen Qinghe lowered a little, but he pushed his lower body too hard. She kept tilting her body up, revealing the smooth lines.

Slow... Slowly, I can get off...

The voice was scattered, but Shen Qinghe's consciousness was still clear.

She didn't want to admit it, but she still wanted to say that she liked Zhou Jing to eat her breasts.

Shen Qinghe lowered her body again. The confrontation of her lower body not only made her voice tremble, but also made her snow breasts roll in waves.

Zhou Jing bent up, took half of the snow breasts in one mouthful, and sucked them carefully. He used his tongue to tick the hard nipples, and also sucked the snow breasts with his mouth, doing everything he could to make both of them enjoy the ultimate enjoyment.

The sound of water, sucking and confrontation in the house intersected and lust rose everywhere.

Their two mouths sucked each other, and no one was willing to leave each other.

She is no longer the obedient person who will blush after being eaten a few months ago. She is now blushing, not her own face.