Yin Chenyang's penis slowly pulled out, and a long white thin thread was pulled out. The thin thread became longer and longer as the penis was withdrawn. Finally, it reached its limit and broke and dripped on its pink little butt.
Yin Ning's anus was already fucked so hard that it could not be closed. The slightly outward folded flesh folds opened and closed one by one, and the inside was filled with thick white turbidity, as if it would be pushed out as the folds squirmed at any time.
Yin Chenyang quickly took the plug that blocked the hole, blocked the small hole, and held Yin Ning, sitting down together with his chest connecting with his back, his soft little body leaned against his brother's chest, gasping for breath.
Yin Chenyang knew that his sister was very tired, so he asked her to take a break
Yin Ning took a nap with her eyes closed, but the man's big palm was not idle either. He slowly slid down his hand, slid across his lower abdomen, and then drilled into the slit between his legs.
Unexpectedly, I was stuffed with such a big thing and sprayed it out. I knew I should have put a big basin and saved it, so I wasted so much
A Yu said that the water that has been given medicine is not good to drink and will spray it all the time, but the water that flows out now is sweet.
Yes, before the fingers penetrated into the small hole, they were already covered with juice. Yin Chenyang raised his hand, stuffed his fingers into his mouth, and licked them soundly. It was indeed sweeter than before, but shaved like this but it was not satisfying.
Yin Chenyang helped Yin Ning stand up, let her lie on the desk, spread her legs apart, then bent down and buried her head between her legs
Yin Ning lay on the table, her eyes met Yin Chenyang's painting
She knew that her brother likes to write and paint the most on weekdays. The painting in front of her was obviously also thoughtful. She was fine and had only a few strokes left and she had to complete it.
But at this moment, a large area was wet, and the ink in many places melted, and a good painting was ruined
It turned out that she was squirting in a tide just now, and a large pool of vaginal fluid sprayed onto the desk, and half of it fell on the drawing paper.
Yin Ning finally made his brother happy, but unexpectedly made this mistake again, so he decided to take the initiative to be honest: Brother's painting was stained by the condensed water.
Yin Chenyang stood up after hearing the sound, looked at the painting, frowned: This painting is something that my brother wants to take at the tea party later. What do you think you should do now
Brother, don't be angry. Seeing my sister's grievance, Yin Chenyang was a little unhappy, but he was reluctant to blame him, and he still had his own responsibilities in half of this matter.
Ningning helps brother grind it, and brother will draw it again
Yes, Yin Ning stretched out his hand and wanted to grab the ink strips on the table, but found that his body suddenly became empty
It turned out that Yin Chenyang picked her up and placed her on the desk, then spread her legs apart, so that she could squat on the desk in order to drown.
For a moment, the spring scenery between the legs was exposed, and between the wet legs, the flower core was slightly swollen, and the pink hole was covered with shiny water stains, which was so tempting.
Isn't it Yanmo? What are you doing?
The bad things that Ningning does with a small pussy do, so naturally he needs a small pussy to make up for Ah
Humph I think my brother wants her pen again, which is a game they often play before. My brother always says that her sweet water is fragrant, and the paintings drawn in this way are also fragrant.
The brush that had not been stained with water was soft and thin. The fluffy brush hair rubbed through her flower slit and gently rotated at the mouth of her hole. The thorny feeling always caused her to tremble.
When the hole is stimulated to cause honey water to flow out, my brother will put the pen tip into the hole
After the soft pen tip was wet, it would spin and drill into it, brushing the layers of flesh folds lightly. At that time, she was still a virgin, so her brother's pen did not dare to enter too deep, so she only slid near the hole.
But the soft and hard pen tip was already stimulating her to keep happy
This kind of game hasn't been played for a long time. Although it's not enough for Yin Ning now, as long as he is a brother, it's good
However, Yin Chenyang did not pick up the brush, but leaned down and buried his head between her legs.
The tip of the tongue opened two plump lips and flexibly penetrated into her flower hole, flew up and down and stirred up and down
Yin Ning's honey water has always been abundant, and his body is so sensitive that it is so sensitive that it can't withstand such teasing for a few times. The sweet juice cannot stop gushing out, and then Yin Chenyang's big tongue is rolled into his mouth.
Every time a man's tongue teased, the girl's body trembled with his rhythm. The tip of her tongue scratched the delicate wall of the hole, rubbing it with numbness.
The pleasure became stronger and stronger, causing Yin Ning to pant and the water in her body became more and more continuous
Yin Chenyang was addicted to it. Yin Ning felt that he had probably forgotten about painting, or that he just used painting to make her lick the vagina in such a shameful posture.
However, when the climax came, the vagina contracted and twitched. After Yin Chenyang swallowed the overflowing vaginal fluid in big mouthfuls, he finally let go of her.
I took the inkstone on one side, put it under Yin Ning's flower house, peeled off her flower lips, and let the remaining vaginal fluid drip into the inkstone
Brother, don't you want to moisten your pen?
Who said it was a running pen? Didn’t I just talk about grinding ink?
Yin Ning had enough to get the ink strip next to him, but Yin Chenyang ignored it and took out a new ink strip from the drawer.
It was a cylindrical ink strip, which was not as exquisite as other royals used, and there was not even any carving. It was very simple, except that it was thicker than ordinary ink strips, and it looked nothing new.
Yin Chenyang wiped the ink strip and inserted it into Yin Ning's vagina. Most of it was exposed outside, just above the inkstone.
Condensing, clamp it tightly, help me grind ink
Ah It turns out that I took the round ink strip to facilitate the entry into the hole. If it weren't for a black one, I looked like a small jade trumpet, Yin Ning pouted and hummed
Although the ink strip is much thinner than the jade, it is wider than two fingers, and it is not difficult to hold it together, but it is painful to push it.
At this moment, Yin Ning's vagina was already filled with vaginal fluid. I don't know if the ink strip was because of the new thing. It had not been opened yet. There was a layer of slippery thing on the surface, as if it was covered with slurry, and it was covered with sticky honey liquid. It seemed like it was applied with oil. It was pushed and almost slipped out of the vagina
Yin Ning hurriedly wanted to use his hands to help him, but was stopped by Yin Chenyang: Don't use his hands.
But it's so slippery, it's going to fall out
Is Ningning's pussy really loosened? No matter how thin the brush used to be, it can be clamped?
Humph, Ningning's pussy is not loose, and she has good care of it every day. Yin Ning pouted her mouth and was angry, but she also remembered the game of writing with her pen in the past.
Thinking of this, Yin Ning finally discovered the difference, sat down again, put half of the thick and long strip of ink into his vagina, and this time he could finally bite it.
Yin Ning maintained this posture, constantly shaking her waist back and forth, but when she looked down, she saw that the water in the ink pond was still clear
Just hold the pen and write, just touch the paper, and the ink grinding needs to be pressed down
But the four walls were too slippery. Yin Ning used a little force and swallowed the ink strips in. Seeing that most of the strips were swallowed in, Yin Ning was so anxious that he was about to cry. Looking at his sister's appearance, Yin Chenyang used the moist pen tip to poke her small flower core. The fine touch was like a needle prick, but it would not hurt. The burr was so exciting that it was just right. The stimulating flesh wall kept shrinking, squeezing the ink strip that contained most of the people tightly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yin Chenyang held his sister's little butt and shook it back and forth, and the ink strips kept sliding against the ink pool.
The water was the honey liquid on Yin Ning's body, which was thicker than ordinary water. With the special ink strips, it didn't require much force, and it really ground the ink juice.
Yin Chenyang dipped some with a pen, the ink color was rich and it also had a refreshing fragrance, which really had an unexpected effect.
Time flies, so I can no longer draw the complex pattern. Yin Chenyang drew a picture of orchids with just a few strokes. He wanted to dip ink, but the inkstone pool was empty
Why don't you get rid of the condensation?
No more water
Who said that there is a lot of water on Ningning
Seeing my brother's hand stretched over again, Yin Ning suddenly realized that Yin Chenyang was trying to stimulate the vaginal fluid in her body again. After finally clamping the ink strips, he was afraid that the entire ink strip would be swallowed in. The little princess was so scared that she trembled: Don't don't
Why don't you help me grind it with me, but Yin Chenyang said that he also climbed onto the table, smelling the scent of his sister's vagina, and looking at his sister's pussy twisting the stick, he could no longer hold back
Yin Ning raised his butt while kneeling, took out the jade plug that was blocking the anus, and the swollen male root squeezed into the pink small hole between the two pink buttocks with the semen that had just ejaculated.
Just a kneeling posture made the pussy with ink strips far away from the desk and couldn't reach the inkstone.
Yin Chenyang took the stacked books on one side and set up the inkstone. The height was just right for the bottom of the ink strip to hit the inkstone.
Yin Chenyang grabbed the slippery buttocks and began to thrust. The buttocks were constantly rubbed while thrusting, and the small buttocks were stretched open. It was his thick and hardness that kept coming in and out of the little anus, and the man's movements became even more crazy.
The intense fucking seemed to be about to smash the anus. The intestinal fluid that flooded from the anus was mixed with Yin Chenyang's semen just now. The penis was squeezed out and gushed out, flowing forward along the cracks of the flower, dripping into the inkstone, adding two new ingredients.
Yin Ning's little body shaking back and forth with the man's impact, and the penis kept hitting the ink strips in the next hole through a layer of film. The edge of the glans scratched the tender flesh of the intestinal wall, making Yin Ning so irritated that the front hole was tightly clamped, and the ink strips kept sliding on the ink pond during the impact.
This stimulating and novelty posture sounded like a table that was hit, and combined with Yin Ning's high and low moans, it was simply the most beautiful masterpiece.
AhAh is not good, the table is about to collapse. Yin Ning screamed in distractedly
Yin Chenyang was both angry and funny. He thought his sister said nothing, but because he was fucked so hard that he was afraid that the table would collapse.
But it is true that although the table is not small, it is not a sleeper. Both of them are all on the table, so I am afraid that they can't stand it. Besides, the thin corners of the table are already shaking like this. I am afraid that if they are fucking each other for a while, they will really collapse.
No matter how to grind the ink, Yin Chenyang jumped off the desk, pulled out the ink strip from Yin Ning's vagina, threw it aside, helped her sister down the desk, and let her lie on the table with her butt sticking out. The flesh pillar that had just separated for a while was like a long time ago, couldn't wait to squeeze into the anus again, and fucked her
Reason was burned away, and only the monstrous desire remained in their hearts
Fucking continued, and the lewd voice was unblocked. At this moment, a figure appeared at the gate of the servant, followed the sound and approached the inner courtyard curiously.
Yin Ning's anus was already fucked so hard that it could not be closed. The slightly outward folded flesh folds opened and closed one by one, and the inside was filled with thick white turbidity, as if it would be pushed out as the folds squirmed at any time.
Yin Chenyang quickly took the plug that blocked the hole, blocked the small hole, and held Yin Ning, sitting down together with his chest connecting with his back, his soft little body leaned against his brother's chest, gasping for breath.
Yin Chenyang knew that his sister was very tired, so he asked her to take a break
Yin Ning took a nap with her eyes closed, but the man's big palm was not idle either. He slowly slid down his hand, slid across his lower abdomen, and then drilled into the slit between his legs.
Unexpectedly, I was stuffed with such a big thing and sprayed it out. I knew I should have put a big basin and saved it, so I wasted so much
A Yu said that the water that has been given medicine is not good to drink and will spray it all the time, but the water that flows out now is sweet.
Yes, before the fingers penetrated into the small hole, they were already covered with juice. Yin Chenyang raised his hand, stuffed his fingers into his mouth, and licked them soundly. It was indeed sweeter than before, but shaved like this but it was not satisfying.
Yin Chenyang helped Yin Ning stand up, let her lie on the desk, spread her legs apart, then bent down and buried her head between her legs
Yin Ning lay on the table, her eyes met Yin Chenyang's painting
She knew that her brother likes to write and paint the most on weekdays. The painting in front of her was obviously also thoughtful. She was fine and had only a few strokes left and she had to complete it.
But at this moment, a large area was wet, and the ink in many places melted, and a good painting was ruined
It turned out that she was squirting in a tide just now, and a large pool of vaginal fluid sprayed onto the desk, and half of it fell on the drawing paper.
Yin Ning finally made his brother happy, but unexpectedly made this mistake again, so he decided to take the initiative to be honest: Brother's painting was stained by the condensed water.
Yin Chenyang stood up after hearing the sound, looked at the painting, frowned: This painting is something that my brother wants to take at the tea party later. What do you think you should do now
Brother, don't be angry. Seeing my sister's grievance, Yin Chenyang was a little unhappy, but he was reluctant to blame him, and he still had his own responsibilities in half of this matter.
Ningning helps brother grind it, and brother will draw it again
Yes, Yin Ning stretched out his hand and wanted to grab the ink strips on the table, but found that his body suddenly became empty
It turned out that Yin Chenyang picked her up and placed her on the desk, then spread her legs apart, so that she could squat on the desk in order to drown.
For a moment, the spring scenery between the legs was exposed, and between the wet legs, the flower core was slightly swollen, and the pink hole was covered with shiny water stains, which was so tempting.
Isn't it Yanmo? What are you doing?
The bad things that Ningning does with a small pussy do, so naturally he needs a small pussy to make up for Ah
Humph I think my brother wants her pen again, which is a game they often play before. My brother always says that her sweet water is fragrant, and the paintings drawn in this way are also fragrant.
The brush that had not been stained with water was soft and thin. The fluffy brush hair rubbed through her flower slit and gently rotated at the mouth of her hole. The thorny feeling always caused her to tremble.
When the hole is stimulated to cause honey water to flow out, my brother will put the pen tip into the hole
After the soft pen tip was wet, it would spin and drill into it, brushing the layers of flesh folds lightly. At that time, she was still a virgin, so her brother's pen did not dare to enter too deep, so she only slid near the hole.
But the soft and hard pen tip was already stimulating her to keep happy
This kind of game hasn't been played for a long time. Although it's not enough for Yin Ning now, as long as he is a brother, it's good
However, Yin Chenyang did not pick up the brush, but leaned down and buried his head between her legs.
The tip of the tongue opened two plump lips and flexibly penetrated into her flower hole, flew up and down and stirred up and down
Yin Ning's honey water has always been abundant, and his body is so sensitive that it is so sensitive that it can't withstand such teasing for a few times. The sweet juice cannot stop gushing out, and then Yin Chenyang's big tongue is rolled into his mouth.
Every time a man's tongue teased, the girl's body trembled with his rhythm. The tip of her tongue scratched the delicate wall of the hole, rubbing it with numbness.
The pleasure became stronger and stronger, causing Yin Ning to pant and the water in her body became more and more continuous
Yin Chenyang was addicted to it. Yin Ning felt that he had probably forgotten about painting, or that he just used painting to make her lick the vagina in such a shameful posture.
However, when the climax came, the vagina contracted and twitched. After Yin Chenyang swallowed the overflowing vaginal fluid in big mouthfuls, he finally let go of her.
I took the inkstone on one side, put it under Yin Ning's flower house, peeled off her flower lips, and let the remaining vaginal fluid drip into the inkstone
Brother, don't you want to moisten your pen?
Who said it was a running pen? Didn’t I just talk about grinding ink?
Yin Ning had enough to get the ink strip next to him, but Yin Chenyang ignored it and took out a new ink strip from the drawer.
It was a cylindrical ink strip, which was not as exquisite as other royals used, and there was not even any carving. It was very simple, except that it was thicker than ordinary ink strips, and it looked nothing new.
Yin Chenyang wiped the ink strip and inserted it into Yin Ning's vagina. Most of it was exposed outside, just above the inkstone.
Condensing, clamp it tightly, help me grind ink
Ah It turns out that I took the round ink strip to facilitate the entry into the hole. If it weren't for a black one, I looked like a small jade trumpet, Yin Ning pouted and hummed
Although the ink strip is much thinner than the jade, it is wider than two fingers, and it is not difficult to hold it together, but it is painful to push it.
At this moment, Yin Ning's vagina was already filled with vaginal fluid. I don't know if the ink strip was because of the new thing. It had not been opened yet. There was a layer of slippery thing on the surface, as if it was covered with slurry, and it was covered with sticky honey liquid. It seemed like it was applied with oil. It was pushed and almost slipped out of the vagina
Yin Ning hurriedly wanted to use his hands to help him, but was stopped by Yin Chenyang: Don't use his hands.
But it's so slippery, it's going to fall out
Is Ningning's pussy really loosened? No matter how thin the brush used to be, it can be clamped?
Humph, Ningning's pussy is not loose, and she has good care of it every day. Yin Ning pouted her mouth and was angry, but she also remembered the game of writing with her pen in the past.
Thinking of this, Yin Ning finally discovered the difference, sat down again, put half of the thick and long strip of ink into his vagina, and this time he could finally bite it.
Yin Ning maintained this posture, constantly shaking her waist back and forth, but when she looked down, she saw that the water in the ink pond was still clear
Just hold the pen and write, just touch the paper, and the ink grinding needs to be pressed down
But the four walls were too slippery. Yin Ning used a little force and swallowed the ink strips in. Seeing that most of the strips were swallowed in, Yin Ning was so anxious that he was about to cry. Looking at his sister's appearance, Yin Chenyang used the moist pen tip to poke her small flower core. The fine touch was like a needle prick, but it would not hurt. The burr was so exciting that it was just right. The stimulating flesh wall kept shrinking, squeezing the ink strip that contained most of the people tightly.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yin Chenyang held his sister's little butt and shook it back and forth, and the ink strips kept sliding against the ink pool.
The water was the honey liquid on Yin Ning's body, which was thicker than ordinary water. With the special ink strips, it didn't require much force, and it really ground the ink juice.
Yin Chenyang dipped some with a pen, the ink color was rich and it also had a refreshing fragrance, which really had an unexpected effect.
Time flies, so I can no longer draw the complex pattern. Yin Chenyang drew a picture of orchids with just a few strokes. He wanted to dip ink, but the inkstone pool was empty
Why don't you get rid of the condensation?
No more water
Who said that there is a lot of water on Ningning
Seeing my brother's hand stretched over again, Yin Ning suddenly realized that Yin Chenyang was trying to stimulate the vaginal fluid in her body again. After finally clamping the ink strips, he was afraid that the entire ink strip would be swallowed in. The little princess was so scared that she trembled: Don't don't
Why don't you help me grind it with me, but Yin Chenyang said that he also climbed onto the table, smelling the scent of his sister's vagina, and looking at his sister's pussy twisting the stick, he could no longer hold back
Yin Ning raised his butt while kneeling, took out the jade plug that was blocking the anus, and the swollen male root squeezed into the pink small hole between the two pink buttocks with the semen that had just ejaculated.
Just a kneeling posture made the pussy with ink strips far away from the desk and couldn't reach the inkstone.
Yin Chenyang took the stacked books on one side and set up the inkstone. The height was just right for the bottom of the ink strip to hit the inkstone.
Yin Chenyang grabbed the slippery buttocks and began to thrust. The buttocks were constantly rubbed while thrusting, and the small buttocks were stretched open. It was his thick and hardness that kept coming in and out of the little anus, and the man's movements became even more crazy.
The intense fucking seemed to be about to smash the anus. The intestinal fluid that flooded from the anus was mixed with Yin Chenyang's semen just now. The penis was squeezed out and gushed out, flowing forward along the cracks of the flower, dripping into the inkstone, adding two new ingredients.
Yin Ning's little body shaking back and forth with the man's impact, and the penis kept hitting the ink strips in the next hole through a layer of film. The edge of the glans scratched the tender flesh of the intestinal wall, making Yin Ning so irritated that the front hole was tightly clamped, and the ink strips kept sliding on the ink pond during the impact.
This stimulating and novelty posture sounded like a table that was hit, and combined with Yin Ning's high and low moans, it was simply the most beautiful masterpiece.
AhAh is not good, the table is about to collapse. Yin Ning screamed in distractedly
Yin Chenyang was both angry and funny. He thought his sister said nothing, but because he was fucked so hard that he was afraid that the table would collapse.
But it is true that although the table is not small, it is not a sleeper. Both of them are all on the table, so I am afraid that they can't stand it. Besides, the thin corners of the table are already shaking like this. I am afraid that if they are fucking each other for a while, they will really collapse.
No matter how to grind the ink, Yin Chenyang jumped off the desk, pulled out the ink strip from Yin Ning's vagina, threw it aside, helped her sister down the desk, and let her lie on the table with her butt sticking out. The flesh pillar that had just separated for a while was like a long time ago, couldn't wait to squeeze into the anus again, and fucked her
Reason was burned away, and only the monstrous desire remained in their hearts
Fucking continued, and the lewd voice was unblocked. At this moment, a figure appeared at the gate of the servant, followed the sound and approached the inner courtyard curiously.
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