Extra: Birthday Cake Play (Part 2)

Oh, it was wet... Meng Ning was so anxious that he jumped on the spot. He quickly turned off the egg beater, put down the large basin and took tissues, and wiped them gently.

Because the dough is composed of white sugar and eggs, the texture is sticky and slightly yellow in color, it produces large wet marks on the apron, and a small amount of juice flows on the table, which looks a bit disgusting.

Meng Ning was in a hurry and turned on the faucet. The water splashed and hit her chest until it was completely wet. The fabric was thin and tightly attached to her chest, which was translucent. The nipples were raised high and bright red. The water stains extended downwards, and the hem of the gauze skirt was stuck to the waist and abdomen.

At this time, her upper body curves were exposed, like a layer of paper, which could be broken by a light poke. Even her private parts were clearly outlined and could not be covered by anything.

Seeing that the birthday star's waist and abdomen were also wet by herself, she was just making a cake, but she was so embarrassed that Meng Ning's ears were red, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground. She snatched the tissue and wiped it carefully for him, which was even more serious than taking herself.

Sorry, I got you wet too.

Song Che shook his head, looked at the girl's soft body, and could no longer hide her greed and felt complacent. He leaned on her slender waist and breathed heavily.

The boy was tall and tall. Meng Ning had to tiptoe and wipe it down, rub it from her abdomen to her chest. Her lips were slightly opened, and the two soft and firm balls were squeezed and deformed.

Just wait, it's good to know it.

Song Che's eyes were darker, his fists were clenched, and blue veins were rising on his back. Did this little thing know that it was enough to be tempting to wear it like this. It was no different from being tortured for him.

No, what do I need to do?He grabbed Roubai's little hand, put it on his lips, bite it gently, and asked in depression.

Seeing that he didn't blame him, Meng Ning withdrew his hand, moved his butt to the side, smiled cutely, and helped me wash the fruit.

After the oven was preheated, it made a drip sound. The girl turned off the egg beater, poured the batter into the mold, put it into the oven, set the alarm, and did all this. She took out the can opener and prepared the cream.

Suddenly, there was a hand on his chest. Meng Ning was so scared that he wanted to look back, but his face was restrained. His little mouth was pried open by his long fingers, and he fed a cool thing, which was a strawberry.

Is it sweet?Song Che looked at her with a smile, and asked with great sound, but his movements were not small. He bent down and cooperated with the girl's petite body, pulled her tender tongue with her index finger, teasing and stirring.

He grabbed his breasts with a little strength with his big palm, rubbed them in turn, and pulled off one side of the thin belt to release the ball.

The breasts are white and soft, overflowing from the fingers, and the nipples are delicate and red, pinched by fingertips, as hard as stones.

Wooh ~~ Meng Ning was sensitive and could not stand teasing. Her eyes were filled with fog, and she held Song Che's palm that was doing evil, but she looked at him.

However, the next second, she was taken to the cooking table and turned over.

Ah~~I, I'm going to whip the cream, don't be so anxious... My chest was cold, Meng Ning shrank, hugged the fresh cream can, blinked his apricot eyes, and looked like he was wronged.

Song Che stared at her for two seconds. Isn’t he just giving herself to him when he dressed like this?He is going to take off the gift now.

The young man waved his big palm and touched it down. He first spread his tender legs apart, then flipped his skirt high, revealing his smooth private parts.

Ah Don't look... Meng Ning tried to clamp his legs, but was spread wider, folded upwards, and placed in an m-shaped shape.

Bite it and let me see your cunt.Song Che's breathing heaviered a little, and he grabbed the hem of the skirt and put it into the girl's mouth.

Meng Ning was helpless and did what she did. She bit her skirt and looked at Song Che with tears in her eyes. She was dizzy by the other party's hot gaze. This was not the first time she saw it. Is it necessary to be so serious?

In order to welcome today, she deliberately shaved her hair and took good care of her. At this time, the hairless pussy had nothing but two thin ropes embedded in deep shell meat. The hole was delicate and the petals were tightly closed, and it moved slightly from time to time, like a small mouth, eager for the ravage of a giant object.

Song Che's throat was dry and his eyes were hot. He covered this place with his hands, pushed apart the flesh, and said with his throat: I'm going in.

Well~~ The pussy was penetrated by Song Che with his fingers. The finger belly was rough and the knuckles were thick and hard. Meng Ning felt very swollen and had to take a deep breath to relax her lower body in order to adapt to the other person. Her breasts were rubbed and flattened into various shapes. She twisted her waist, gradually developing sexual desire, and no longer resisted.

So tender, I haven't fucked for a few days, so I'm back.Song Che commented hoarsely, looking at the girl with a smile, thrusting her fingers into her, simulating the piston movement, and he inserted faster and faster. Finally, he worked on both sides to find the clitoris, rubbed and pinched her freely, and finally felt a sticky and slippery feeling, she was wet.

Ah～～AhAh～～Don’t be so fast… Meng Ning held the boy’s hand and led him to play with his breasts even harder. She raised her butt and trembled and begged for mercy.

Is it good to eat a few more?Song Che ignored it and changed the subject instead. He took the bag to put clean fruits in front of the girl.

No, keep it.Meng Ning shook his head, a little speechless, what are you doing when you eat?

This was used to decorate the cake, but she soon learned from Song Che's actions that the other party was not trying to feed her mouth, but her pussy.

Seeing that she refused, Song Che didn't say anything. He picked out two strawberries and three cherries, grabbed the grass leaves at the top, pulled open the left and right petals of meat, and stuffed them into them without mercy.

AhAhAh~No, I can't do it... Meng Ning's body stiffened when she was invaded by cold foreign objects. Although she usually masturbated and swallowed her cock, it was the first time she ate fruit in her mouth. She bit her lip and shook her head, and she was panicked and anxious, tightened her vagina and prevented the other party from sending it in.

You can stand it.Song Che's eyes were cold and his voice was calm. He grabbed the girl's wrists, bullied her body down, pressed her legs, and pushed the cherry with his index finger, which penetrated several inches in a row.

Ha Ah~~ Meng Ning tightened her skirt, looking helpless, but her lower body continued to shrink, gradually, soreness and swelling turned into pleasure. After the fruit entered the top, the hole was pried open again and stuffed into new fruit. She gritted her teeth with tears and silently endured...

Soon, the wet and bright red vagina ate five small fruits, and the mouth of the pussy kept twitching, opening and closing, and exuding vaginal fluid to the exudate. The boy's palm was wandering on his slender body. He lifted the girl's hair, held the tender earlobes, bite, licked, and stared at her, and coaxed: Try using muscles and squeeze them out.

You, you bastard, I hate you... Meng Ning was so kissed that she was weak all over, and the scene of a hen laying eggs appeared in her mind. She was angry and anxious, and she wanted to bite Song Che to death.

The tip of her breasts was played with and stretched, and the pleasure was constant. Her eyes were filled with tears. She had to succumb to desire, spread her legs, contract her latissimus, and squeeze the fruit outward.

The squeezing process was lewd and long, and honey juice oozed out from the slit of the flesh, and the entire vagina was shiny and shiny, as if it were frozen. Meng Ning frowned, tightened his nerves, and contracted his pussy bit by bit, for fear that the fruit would shrink back to its original place in the next second.

Um~~ It’s so tender, so itchy, um~~ I can’t stand it anymore... The girl looks cute, as if she is about to cry at any time, which makes Song Che itchy and can’t help but behave and keeps playing with her.

Meng Ning worked hard for a long time and was sweating all over. Finally, five minutes later, a cherry covered with vaginal fluid slid out from the mouth of the hole.

Song Che curled his lips, picked up the little fruit, put it on his lips, and took a bite.

Very sweet, your taste.

He chewed slowly, as if it wasn't a cherry, but a top-notch delicacy.

Seeing her boyfriend eating fruits covered with her vaginal fluid, Meng Ning felt dry mouth and her soul was about to leave her body. She hesitated for a moment and said weakly: This... this is mine, you are not allowed to eat it.

Song Che lowered his eyes, without commenting, put the remaining half in his mouth, hugged the girl's slender waist, kissed her lips, bit her slowly, and pressed her tender tongue to send the fruit out.

Um... The juice spread in both sides' mouths, sweet and lewd, Meng Ning hugged him and sucked him with relish.

As the other two cherries slid out of the vagina, the two of them got the sweetness and shared the food in turn, going back and forth, lingering enthusiastically.

Gradually, Song Che took the initiative, like a hungry wolf, tossing and tasting the little girl, not only rubbing her breasts, but also exploring her narrow hole and taking out the strawberries squeezed by her vagina.

The juice sticks to the vaginal fluid, drops and drops, and the sound is lewd and smooth.

Well, Ah~AhAh~~Why, why did it rot... The sensitive point was teased, and it was almost climaxed, but it was empty when I kicked. Meng Ning looked at the rotten flesh on the table, his expression was dispersed, and he couldn't turn.

Song Che narrowed his eyes, sighing helplessly, and his fingers stirred his tender vagina, bringing out a trace of fresh and tender flower juice.

How long has it been since I fucked, and I have gone back tightly?

Meng Ning trembled slightly, breathing rapidly, and he didn't care about anything else. Qingta's boyfriend's shoulder shook and stood up, pulled his pants, and cried softly: I want it, I want it, you can give me Ah~ insert it~

Seeing that the girl was very delicate, she touched his genitals with her little hands and raised her breasts, begged her to fuck her. Song Che released her hard penis, raised one of her legs, rubbed her pussy constantly, and teased her intentionally, where did she want me to penetrate?

Seeing that the boy didn't come in for a long time, Meng Ning became anxious and turned around and threw the other party down, spread his legs, spread his wet and tender pussy, dipped it in one hand and applied it to his cock.

Insert into here, into my pussy... She gritted her teeth and sat down, but because of her tight vagina, she was squeezed open by the glans, and tightened it and stuck at the entrance, making her dilemma.

Well... I can't get in, what should I do if it's too big?Meng Ning was hazy in his mind, breathing rapidly, and asked for help in a hoarse voice.

After being rubbed for a while, the penis was swollen and painful, as hot as a soldering iron. Song Che was savvy and held it on her waist, tightened her small buttocks, straightened her waist, fucked her straight in, and squeezed her soft flesh, like a hungry beast, sieging the city and rushing straight into the uterus.

Just get stuck and just fuck it.

AhAhAhAh Meng Ning was inserted straight into her body, and her lower body hurt, her whole body trembled, and she leaned back and couldn't move.

The slit of the flesh was tight and surrounded by circles after being inserted, as if thousands of mouths were biting. Song Che's eyes turned red, and he lifted the girl's legs to his shoulders and began to occupy the tender vagina.

He had no skills, so he fucked hard, and every time he reached the cervix, he then withdrew all of his body, and looked fierce and seemed to pierce Meng Ning.

AhAh~~No...AhAh~~You slow down, it will be swelling, it will be broken... Meng Ning's breasts trembled and were shaken back and forth by being pushed. Her eyes were full of tears and her eyes were confused, and even the people who were in love could not see clearly.

The oven was extremely hot, and the fragrance of eggs and milk filled the air, but the two of them could no longer care about it, their hearts and eyes were full of lust. They had sex face to face, and then changed into the back-entry style, with their dicks supporting their big and small pussy, making a snap sound.

Listening to the girl's increasingly delicate moans, Song Che was tyrannical and wanted to fuck this little thing to death. He repeatedly pulled it out and went deep into the corridor, stirring it back and forth, and the water and liquid were intertwined, as if he wanted to fuck the egg bag in.

An hour later, Meng Ning's voice became hoarse, she raised her butt, collapsed with weakness, and pointed her swollen genitals at her boyfriend to satisfy his strong desire.

AhAhAh～～Song Che, I am hungry and want to eat... She couldn't beg for mercy.

Song Che took the girl up with her breasts as the handrail and made the final sprint. His eyes were horrifying, and his penis swelled for several points, thrusting hundreds of times, holding back the heart of the flower, and ejaculating hard...

After several orgasms, Meng Ning was so tired that her fingers could not be raised. She looked depressed and soft in Song Che's arms. Her private parts were messy, her flesh was turned out, her semen mixed with vaginal fluid, and she flowed out, forming a pool at the cooking table.

She was so hungry that she kept screaming, and the alarm clock rang at this moment. The cake was baked. She held the boy's neck and directed him to whip the cream, lay the fruits, and finish the cake.

The noon sun shines through the glass and dips down obliquely, making it lazy and bright. The fruits are paired with cream, and the color is bright and the appearance is excellent.

Meng Ning leaned over to Song Che's ear, kissed him on the cheek, and meowed, sending his blessing: Happy birthday, nerd.

I hope that every year, they can all be together and spend their birthday together.