Chapter 15 Orgasm

It was late at night, and the dark curtain was hanging down. The young man walking like the wind hugged Meng Ning, jumped from the top floor of the apartment, and landed steadily on the balcony. He pulled open the glass door with one hand, stepped into the room barefoot, put the little girl on the bed, and covered it with a thin blanket.

Um... Can't, can't drink anymore... The movements were a little fluctuating. Meng Ning frowned, clasped his fists with his fingers, clamped his blanket tightly, and murmured drunkenly. She flipped and wriggled, curled up in a ball, like a caterpillar formed in a cocoon.

Seeing that the little girl had not opened her eyes, Song Che turned to the door. He did not turn on the light, but just silently listened to the movements outside the house. He was sure that Meng Ning's parents were asleep, so he went to the bathroom to wash his hands and face and take out towels.

Her cheeks felt wet and cold. Meng Ning was irritable and wanted to hide, but her head turned a few times but still failed. She opened her eyes in a daze, and with the help of her hazy vision, she looked at the person who wiped her face.

Books, nerds...why are you?She burped and asked in a low voice.

Nerdy, is this the nickname she gave herself?Song Che raised his eyebrows, curled his lips after a long time, and replied: That's right, it's me.

A smell of alcohol lingered in the tip of his nose, and the fishy fragrance was strong and lingering. Meng Ning was so uncomfortable that he tore open the thin blanket, stretched out his hand to push him, clenched his fist and smashed it lightly, and hummed: Are you learning to be a person...what wine is drunk?It smells so bad, go away, go away quickly...

Who is drinking high and who is dizzy by the smell on his body?Song Che looked calm and did not argue. He turned the towel over and continued to wipe the little drunken neck and shoulders.

So hot... So hot, so uncomfortable... After a while, the annoying wet wipes finally left, and their lower abdomen became crisp and hot, turning into strong sensuality. Meng Ning struggled to sit up, split his legs, pulled the small chain on his waist, and took off his black tufted skirt.

Because it is a thin skirt with close body and shoulders, she did not wear a bra, but simply put two breast patches on her nipples, so that the sensitive parts do not show any bulge.

Her breasts were round and towering, and she trembled slightly as she moved. The girl leaned against the soft pillow. She quickly forgot that there was someone beside her. She licked her lips, held the heavy meat ball with both hands, and gently grabbed it. When her fingertips brushed her nipples, she shook her shoulders and made a comfortable and muffled groan.

Well~Um AhAhAh~~I want to do it...

It felt that it was not enough to rub it like this. Meng Ning tore off the breast patch, his five fingers were deeply trapped in the milk, and he fiddled with the bright red nipples. Her watery eyes were half closed, and her legs clamped a pillow, twisted her waist, and her posture was enchanting and unrestrained.

Song Che hugged his arms and looked at the drunk girl on the bed. His eyes were cold and he had not said anything for a long time. When did he have the habit of masturbating after drinking too much?

AhAhAh~~It's so itchy, so comfortable~ Well, Ah, fuck me... Desire surged, my lower body gradually wet, Meng Ning rubbed his hands and reached into his lace pants, found the clitoris and the hole, and pounded it lightly. The pleasure was like electric current that spread throughout the body, and the vaginal fluid flowed out along the vagina, wet and slippery, and soon soaked in the entire private part, and a small piece of water mark was printed in front of the crotch.

The night wind blows the curtain, the moonlight falls lightly, the girl is naked, leaning back, she shakes her breasts with rhythm, stuttering her pussy, making a sniffle sound, her breasts are round as dough, her nipples are tender and straight, her labia are spread out, and she bites the small cloth like clam meat, bright red and tall, her honey liquid is slipping, and the fragrance is everywhere.

After a long time, she took back her wet fingers, opened her mouth to lick them, and then lifted her hair behind her ears, looked around, and saw Song Che standing in front of the desk, with flames falling from her eyes. She thought she was having a dream, and she was drunk and ordered: nerd, come over and touch me...

The girl raised her chin, with a proud expression, but her voice was sweet, soft and tender, full of expectation. Song Che chuckled and approached her. She ignored her love on weekdays, but was so proactive after being drunk. He unbuttoned his shirt, approached Meng Ning, grabbed her thin wrists, and threw them on the bed.

Meng Ning did not resist, and took the initiative to erect breasts and rubbed them lewdly. She hugged the boy's shoulders with one hand tightly, and moved the other hand on his face, outlining the outline of his eyebrows and eyes, and whispered: Actually, you are pretty pretty, but your personality is too bad. No wonder you have no friends...

Well, I'm difficult to get along with, I'll only let you suffer.Song Che pinched Meng Ning's movement of waist tightly, bowed his head and kissed Yan's tender little mouth, bite and rubbed it, and heard her humming softly, he pushed his lips open and kissed him arguably and violently.

Ummm. I was upset by the boy's untuned kissing skills. Meng Ning bit him hard, stretched out his tongue, and gave me detailed instructions. A nerd is a nerd, and he can't even kiss him. He has no useless waste in his mind and can only read a dead end in the exam.

Song Che learned very quickly. He curled his tongue flexibly, licked his teeth, scraped the inner wall, and tangled closely with the girl's tongue. He reached out to cover the pair of trembling breasts, grabbed the tender breast tips, pulled them high, pulled them into a cone shape, and then suddenly let them go. This rough way of playing with breasts caused the girl to tremble all over, and her legs broke out, and the vaginal fluid flowed even more fiercely.

Woo, no... Song Che conquered the city and was fierce all the way. Meng Ning wanted to hide, but was suppressed by him and could not move. His breasts were also rounded and flattened, pinching them into various shapes.

The lips and tongue were entangled and stirred, and saliva flowed out silently. She reached out to pinch his arms, feeling that the heart of her legs were pressed by a hard hot object, which was the teenager's sexual object.

Well ~~ Let go... The oxygen in the lungs was drained and it was difficult to breathe. Meng Ning shook his head and cried, his dizziness gradually became stronger, and his hand that pinched the other person fell without any strength.

Song Che stopped plundering and let go of Meng Ning's lips. His eyes were fierce and he looked over the soft and soft girl's body. He saw that the girl's clitoris was red and swollen, and the hole was constantly shrinking. The two flower lips spit out a wave of flower liquid. The juice was sticky and crystal clear, and the cold light was shining under the moonlight, and the picture was full of eroticness.

He used his legs to fix her body, pulled away his strapless pants, stroked his private parts with his fingers, found the small core and the hole, and teased him mercilessly.

As soon as she finished her deep kiss, the girl was like a fish on the shore. Her mouth kept opening and closing and she had to breathe hard, but she soon fell into pain again. Her vagina was stabbed in by her long fingers, and the strength and depth were quite strong and deep. The flower stalk was also pressed down, which was a little painful while it was stimulating.

AhAhAh~~You're gentle, please be gentle... Ummm~~ Oh~~ Oh~~ In order to avoid being uncomfortable, Meng Ning softened her body and took the initiative to spread her legs. Seeing Song Che looking at her with a smile, she shyly lowered her head and saw the fabric of her private parts being pushed aside. The hole was uncovered, and it was exposed, with the thin and soft hair wet and curly. The flower flesh was turned out with the rhythm of the insertion. The water was overflowing, the bright red and tender, making a clattering sound.

Little slut, don't bite so tightly... Song Che raised the girl's buttocks, poked her wildly, and hooked up a large piece of vaginal fluid.

Feeling that the flesh of the hole was dense and narrow, and he tightly squeezed his fingers, he sneered, pressed his clitoris with his thumb and scraped it gently. Seeing that she was trembling and her eyes were rippling, he barely stopped.

Well Ah~~ You, what are you talking nonsense, I am not a waste... Meng Ning's face was flushed, he was deeply drunk, but his body was extremely sensitive. He was rubbed by Song Che's hands and kept trembling. He looked up at him. The light was dim. She blinked for a long time before she could barely see the other person's face clearly.

Ah~~ I want to lose Ah~~~ I feel that the boy's fingers of the clitoris are getting stronger and stronger, and the pleasure is like a surge. Meng Ning spasmed for a while, his mind turns white, and his whole body shakes like a soft reed, and he ushers in his first orgasm.

The honey water surged wildly, she fell softly on the bed, feeling like she was peeing. This dream was too real...

Seeing a large bulge between the boy's legs, Meng Ning became more and more empty. He untied his underwear belt, hooked his waist with his legs, and invited him with a soft voice: Can you use that to fuck me?

Song Che didn't say anything, prying Meng Ning's legs apart and carefully observing her lower body. He pounded in again with harsh strength. This time he went deeper inward, pressed against a certain barrier, dug it carefully, and poked it repeatedly, which made the girl suffocate her breathing and dared not move.

Want it?He asked.

It hurts~~No, you can pull it out now. Meng Ning seemed to have his bones removed from his body, looking at him with tears in his eyes, begging for mercy, and dispelling the idea of ​​further integration.

Relax, don't be afraid, I will come in soon... Seeing the little girl's aggrieved look on her face, Song Che's breathing was slightly short of breath, his eyes were red, and his lower body was burning and swelling, like fire was burning, and he was already on the string, and he was eager to vent his anger. She had an orgasm and should be able to withstand her cock.

The nerd doesn't want it, it hurts, I feel so painful Ah Meng Ning shrank and retreated. Seeing the other party get up and unbutton his pants, he kicked him in a hurry. Her movements were too big and her stomach was overturned.

I, I, seemed to be about to vomit... She frowned and opened her mouth urgently, and felt a heat flow surge from her throat.

Seeing that the girl didn't seem to be lying, Song Che got out of bed and took it to her for a trash can.

Woo-hate. With a muffled groan, Meng Ning lies in front of the bed and vomits all the food and wine that pours into his stomach at night.

After vomiting, her eyes rolled, she collapsed from exhaustion, fell asleep deeply, and even the feeling of vomiting was so real. This spring dream is really amazing...

Song Che was not in a short strand, thrusting the stimulating thing between his legs. He listened to Meng Ning's weak snoring, stood there without saying a word, his face as dark as ink.