The girl's peaks pressed on his back, both straight, tough, elastic and slippery. The full and strong flesh still makes men dream of it.
He likes to climb the pair of breasts to push his waist and push the smallest part of the flesh wall, which is as big as a stamen, and makes her delicate body tremble. The hot and wet tube diameter tightened, clamping out the man's essence from his bag, squeezing it out of his pocket without leaving any drops.
The woman behind him pecked his neck lightly, and it was very coincidental that she was all in the place where Fengse liked.
Two white and long, crisp lotus arms came out from under his waist, one hand stroking the penis, and the other hand touched his fair chest, deliberately avoiding Ying Fengse's nipples, and the slightly cool fingers and palms slid across his strong chest and abdomen like a snake, suddenly raising desire, just like every night when they were warmly lingering.
The vision became dark, and the tables and beds in the east wing seemed to be completely integrated into the night. Only a piece of black paste was dark inside the eyes, but it did not affect the vision.
He could still see his body and the two extremely familiar beautiful arms in front of him.
Lu Xise's straight long legs were wrapped around, and her long toes were raised like lotus petals, scrambling the man's knees and legs with both provocative and playfulness. Her slightly sweaty snow muscles were closely attached to Ying Fengse's waist and hips, and she pressed against the plump mound at the bottom of his buttocks, which was wet and warm. The warm juice was rendered, making it so sticky that it was so sticky.
He knew she wanted it.
Lu Xise is always like this.Her desire was as cool as a quick knife, straight forward and forward, without any twists and worries, and without extra time to waste.
Ying Fengse didn't know whether to get up angrily or turn over and throw her to the bed, and he moved without accident and avoided the struggle he should have.
He opened his mouth and screamed, but could not hear anything. He could only be the stinging pain and hotness of his throat, which remained in the soles of his throat and his extremely bloated chest.
(Things are you still here to do now? Don’t think about it... don’t think about it just getting confused like this!)
Didn’t you just endure humiliation and commit yourself to me for the sake of the task?
Since you have obtained the freedom you have always dreamed of, what are you going to do?
Lu Xise pinched his penis as if confirming his hardness. Her slender jade fingers rubbed his most sensitive umbrella folds and gently rubbed the hidden dark tendon, as if she was extremely satisfied. She rewarded him with some casual rewards. Her fair skin looked particularly dazzling in the liquid-black flowing space.
Ying Fengse's eyes flashed, and the girl turned to her body and sat on her waist. The two of them were in the position of Guanyin sitting on the lotus. Lu Xise hugged his head, pressed the man's face into her breasts, and raised her waist and hips along the length of her lover.
Yingfeng Se suddenly felt the tip of the pestle sink into a wet, warm and compact narrow mouth. The two soft and crisp petals of honey flesh were squeezed, and it was hard to tell whether to squeeze out or suck inward, making the glans sore and painful. The girl trembled gently, so beautiful that she arched her waist, and her tight buttocks slowly sat down, leaving her roots.
Ying Fengse could not push her away, and her palms pressed against her round and graceful buttocks. She sat down with Lu Xise and moved to her waist and back. Her long-trained body was completely useless, and she could only touch her skin and smooth skin, competing for snow and frost.
He hugged her shoulder blades and buried his face between the girl's firm breasts, allowing her to thrust gently and soothfully, wrapped in sticky love juice and stroking the extremely erect Dragon Pestle with small movements. I don't know how long it took to find that he was crying, and the out-of-control hot tears wet the breasts and mixed with the large area of thin sweat that had emerged.
I just want you, he said.Don't want anything else.
It's good to do this. I can do it with you for the rest of my life, and I'm still tough when I get old... Why do you treat me like this?
Why Ah!
The dark liquid space was silent, and even his soul was roaring, but Lu Xise had already achieved the climax too many times. The two of them had reached the realm of perfection. Such a small buttock shaking and gentle butt, a gentle and continuous female upper body, was a very powerful killing. Unlike the soft and soft appearance that seemed harmless at first glance, it had a huge lethality of the decisive level.
Lu Xise can completely control the position frequency of the scratching point of the pestle, and at the same time, tighten the three-point above the root where Ai Lang is most likely to produce sperm, and she can die together in a very short time. She is used to the last time at the beginning of her sex. After ejaculation, the man can get an erection quickly, and it will be difficult to ejaculate much later, and play for more lasting; if something is interrupted in the middle, the girl will have at least had a good time, and she will not lose money.
Your abacus is too good.Ying Fengse still remembers her smugness, and she sounded quite amused and crying.You can eat big dishes just after the banquet starts. You are afraid of being poor and want to be humble.
Lu Xise glared at him fiercely, smiling sweetly and sassyly, and said vigorously: You didn’t walk the mountain road in the dark for the middle of the night, and you said so lightly!If I grind it for a long time and suddenly it will be ruined again, who will I be responsible for extinguishing this fire?
Little slut!He could no longer hold back, and he almost burned the whole person to the fire. He pretended to be a ferocious person, threw Lu Xise down, peeled her naked body, and clamped her firm bee belly breasts with one hand, and said with a lewd smile: I am so greedy, it depends on how I will cure you for my husband!
Take a little leisurely Ah.Lu Xise giggled and raised her eyes, full of arousal.I have a big appetite and I am picky, be careful not to shine my waist...Ah!With a puff, he buzzed his body and said harsh words, he tasted the most amazing thing.
Ying Fengse really wants to hear her voice.
I want to hear the girl crying like crying, and it is mixed with faster, more powerful, and more difficult. It is difficult to judge whether it is a rush order to show off or belustful. Often, after shouting, they continue to cry, just like the wildness that is hard to tame around her, which makes the young man deeply fascinated.
The moment memory emerged, Lu Xise, who was straddling his body, also reached orgasm at the same time. The already very tight honey pot squeezed it hard, and it couldn't help but squeeze out the viscous white slurry with big bunches of bubbles from the junction, tightening the root of the stem of the pestle, making itchy and numb by the hulu bubble slurry. Ying Fengse could no longer bear it, and the sperm and consciousness relaxed at the same time, and suddenly erupted.
He was dizzy and spread his eyes. He stretched his hands and touched the brocade quilt on the couch. It was dizzy and thorny, and his eyelids were straight through. Finally, he opened his eyes and found that he was sitting on the edge of the bed. There was still an east wing here, and the light source was a bean flame on the side of the door. It was probably left by Mo Ting, so that she could come in the second half of the night and not get into the darkness when entering the door.
(Is it... a dream?)
The wind-colored wiped off the forehead sweat. I lowered my head and saw that my clothes were neat and had not taken off. It was stretched high between my legs, and the full liquid slid downward from the top, quickly turning from warm to damp and cool.
Since he had a dream of nocturnal emission at the age of thirteen, Ying Fengse has not had much experience in this regard. After having Lu Xise, he has no essence to be left behind, but this amount is outrageous even in his opinion.
The young man stared at his high lower body and messy crotch. Rather than being confused, he felt deeply troubled and helpless. He didn't expect that for the first time in his life, he secretly got up in the middle of the night to wash his pants. This was the case.
He was calm and asked Uncle Fu to deal with it at that time. After all, his master was as big as the sky, which was natural.
He took off his pants slightly. Even though most of the semen had melted water and was soaked in cotton pants, the remaining viscous serum still filled his hands, and he couldn't wipe them everywhere. Just as he was in a dilemma, the door opened with a whisper, but Mo Ting heard the movement in the opposite chamber and hurriedly put on his clothes to look. When he opened the door, he saw the half-naked Mao man with his lower body. The two of them met silently, as if the air was condensed.
Ying Fengse was dumbfounded, but Mo Ting's reaction was faster than him. After a while, she returned with a wooden basin of clear water, calmly came to the bedside, took a cloth towel and twisted water, and carefully cleaned up the dirty traces for him. Although she did not say anything, her expression and behavior were calm and comfortable, avoiding a lot of embarrassment.
The ridiculousness just now was indeed a spring dream.
If you think about it carefully, he still used his original body in his dream, which is unrealistic in itself.What's more, there is no long-back chair in the east wing, let alone the dark liquid space, which can only exist in imagination.
After taking over the body, he often had nightmares and his body could not get enough rest, so he had to rotate with Han Xuese's soul.
Every time I fall into a nightmare, I either wake up in a panic or pull him back to the sea of consciousness by Ying Wuyou to avoid damage to his consciousness.
It should be useless to say this.For you, the consciousness is now the essence and you can take no risk at all.
But this time the fake uncle didn't make any noise.
Although the wind and color feel different, we cannot think quietly.
Mo Ting squatted beside his legs, carefully wiping his penis for him. Looking down, Mo Ting's breasts were so vast that it was full of magnitude. Although she was wearing a cotton single-coat dress, two full soft melons stretched the mouth of the collar into a round ball, filling her clothes?
It was invisible, and half of the snow-filled snake's waist was exposed on the side, which was both thin and plump, and I wish I could reach out to touch it.
There was no tether in the slightly opened back collar, and there was no bellyband or other close-fitting clothing under the single garment.
Unlike Lu Xise in the dream, Mo Ting's body temperature, sweet fragrance, etc. are real, and can make people feel the beauty of living strongly.
The penis that is compatible with the wind can never soften, but instead becomes more swollen and harder, far exceeding the level of having sex with girls normally.
Mo Ting lowered her eyes, as if she was not disturbed by the abnormality in front of her, but Ying Fengse found that the buds on her single clothes were raised and quickly expanded and hard. In a short while, it seemed like two grapes, looking up at the sky, which was a level that neither of them could pretend not to see.
Girl's voice that I can say when I want it seems to echo in my ears. The giant object echoes the man's will and jumps between his little hands and the cloth towel, like a giant eel leaving the water, almost unable to grasp it.Mo Ting's face turned red and hurriedly stood up, and said in a low voice: I'll change your clothes for you.Don't touch the injured leg.Keeping distance intentionally or unintentionally, bent down to take off his pants.
This movement made the milk sway like a melon, and the heavy snow meat pulled the collar even more open, and the warm and sweet frankincense came to my face.
Yingfeng could not bear it, and the ape's arms stretched out like lightning, and he hugged her in a cold manner. Mo Ting seemed to have not expected him to be so bold. He was still worried about the injuries on his thigh in a hurry, and did not dare to struggle. He fell on the edge of the treading bed, leaned into the young man's arms, resisted his broad chest, and said in a deep voice: What are you doing, let go!Then it needs to be raised.
The desires of the wind and lust are simmering, how can the jade man fly away?
Her arms tightened and she held her lips unreasonably. She thought that Mo Ting was stubborn and delicate, and she would be fucked. She might be fascinated by the wild eroticism of rape and acted in a show. She would recall from time to time, and her lustful thoughts were even worse, and she had no intention of stopping.
Mo Ting's pretty face fell, and her two white trousers slid around left and right, and suddenly bloomed like a snow lotus. One hand pressed his heart and mouth, while the other hand pressed his throat. Although he did not vomit, his nails ruthlessly pinched into the flesh. It was not surprising that he would say that the oily skin was pierced and bloody oozed.
What surprised him was Mo Ting's snowy face, and she didn't understand until the girl spoke.
Han Xuese is very young and energetic, and it is normal for her to be unable to control her. I don’t blame you.
She looked at him calmly and resolutely, indicating that there was no turning around in what he said. He had no other way except to obey.But the doctor who offends you is the stupidest thing in the world.Let me go, I am different. You should say to the elder.
(It turns out that she treats me as Han Xuese!)
It's not surprising to think about it carefully.
It was logical that when Ying Fengse got up the next morning, his body was the turn of Ying Fengse to take over. Mo Ting specially left a bean lamp in the east wing, only single clothes that were convenient for washing and washing, and not wearing close-fitting clothes, etc., all to welcome him back and promote the preparation of body and soul unity.
He should explain it carefully, at least he will understand when I am back. But the aura of desire has long burned away the rationality, and the attraction of fake rape is as good as real rape? Suddenly, he was excited and deliberately pretended to be so beautiful, panting and stuttering: Mo... Miss Mo! Me, I can’t do it. I really can’t help it. You…you let me in a little bit, just…it’s a little bit in front, I’ll put it out! Really, I swear... Please Miss Mo, please... Please... Please! The cowardly tone was like a boy Han. Ying Feng looked very hard and didn't laugh. She hugged the girl firmly like a chicken with one arm, but her other hand wrapped around her waist, pulled her waist and sniffed it away, and the bottom of her pants was filled with juice. As it landed, the scented smell of slutty water and vapor was no longer hidden, and it penetrated into the nasal cavity.
(Okay, you little slut, want to be like this! What kind of pretending to be three chastity and nine harsh?)
Ying Fengse was both excited and disappointed, and her heart was filled with Wuwei Jiang, which was hard to explain.
Perhaps Lu Xi's face in the dream was too real, which aroused the pain of betrayal. Although it was unreasonable to vent his vent on Mo Ting, there was no clear distinction at this moment. He just wanted to fuck her hard, and hugged her soft body like water and slapped her knees, but was blocked by Mo Ting.
You were shocked by the anger in the eyes of the young man and gritted her teeth and said: Don’t you want your legs, don’t you even want your life?Let me go!Mo Ting rarely got angry. This was the second time she met with Fengse. Last time she was dealing with her mother in Yilu, but the two of them were almost hugging each other, and the girl couldn't exert force, and there was no intimidation at all.
Ying Fengse used brute force to hug her close, and grinned: It’s not that I haven’t fucked you, why bother to make a fuss!
Mo Ting's strength was no match for him at all. The surprise on her pretty face suddenly appeared and she couldn't even do not want to sit on his waist and hips. If it weren't for her naked vagina, it would be very easy to be misaligned and would have been succeeded by a man. Of course, her resolute resistance was also the key.
No... different!You are not...you are not him!I'll give it to him only.Do you understand clearly?
Ying Feng smiled grimly and said: If you insert it, you will understand if it is different.Move your lower body to find her little meat nest.……stop.Mo Ting's voice suddenly became calm and cold.If you hurt you, he will also be very troubled.I won't warn you anymore.
The beast's desire to be soaked in the heart, blocking her sweet little mouth. The tip of the pestle finally resisted the wet gap. Just as it was about to go up, a strange force penetrated into the body, stimulating the blood marrow in the spine, but Mo Ting vomited energy, trying to use "The Ten Kings of the Underworld" to remove the dragon squid attached to the pericardium to subdue Han Xuese.
The young man did not expect that her heart was as firm as this. In amazement, the instinctive exercises were used. The originally loose dragon stone and blood marrow suddenly condensed and flowed back to the original place. No matter how Mo Ting drove it, it did not work. Although there was a stalemate inside, the movements outside were not stopped. The purple-red pestle as big as a goose egg broke the small flesh nest in the girl's heart, and was squeezed by the honey meat in her vagina. It was almost deformed, but it was inserted into it.
Ying Fengse couldn't help but hissed, and the warmth and moisture splashed on her face, which saved Mo Ting's tears. She couldn't suppress her heart: She refused to let others get involved, and even the original owner of her body was not good... But what did I do to her?
He hurriedly let go of the girl, still hugging her whole body, and said softly: It's me, not someone else... it's me.
Mo Ting hugged his neck and buried her little face in the neck. She quietly shed tears for a while. When she raised her head, she instinctively sank her waist and put the penis in half. Both of them raised their heads, half-closed their eyes so comfortable that they breathed a long breath, and then kissed them again.
Mo Ting's kiss was wet and hot, and the tip of her tongue was tightly entangled with him, full of lust and desire.
Ying Fengse even forgot to straighten his waist. Suddenly, his lower lip hurts, and a rust-like fishy salty seeps into his mouth. Mo Ting hugged him and leans slightly, and even the sound of her penis peeling off was pulled out. She looks down at him quietly, her cherry lips are covered with biting lip blood, like rubbing rouge.
……asshole.The tears on her face were not fading, but she was not angry at all. She seemed to be relieved. She didn't know if it was because her lover returned or she didn't give her body to someone else.
I'm back.Ying Fengse looked at her, hugging the girl's delicate body like a cotton, her eyes filled with love and a touch of unwillingness to face it frankly.
You're going to die outside, but you won't be able to come back.Mo Ting said angrily, but her eyes could not be separated from his eyes for a moment, as if she was competing with a man for whom she loved the other person more, and she had no intention of giving in at all.
‘I won’t dare to do it next time’ Should I say that?
That doesn't have to.Mo Ting held back her smile and raised her eyebrows, and the atmosphere returned to the relaxed and comfortable feeling she had when she was together.Those who have been deceived should be reviewed.If there is a next time, you will definitely not be able to deceive me.The two of them looked at each other and smiled, keeping their foreheads warm.
I have something to tell you.
Well, you said.I listen.
In the past, I had someone in my heart. No matter what she did to me, I could never let go. It had nothing to do with love, hate, and grudges. Perhaps in the future, none of us could live alone and needed someone to accompany us.Ying Fengse narrowed her tears and smiled: She is my one.
Mo Ting listened quietly.
I have been struggling with why she betrayed me? Maybe there is no betrayal at all. It is fake from beginning to end... If so, what are those beautiful memories that I miss and shine?I am too stupid to treat it as a treasure... It's almost like this, and I can't figure it out.
That is also possible.Mo Ting said lightly.
Now, have you figured it out?
Ying Fengse smiled and shook her head, and the lost tears swayed like beads, falling down her steep face.
I can't figure it out, but I don't want to think about it anymore.What I figured out is another thing.
Ying Fengse looked at her and hugged her preciously, as if she was afraid of crushing the girl.
I want to be the one you are.I know you are used to being alone, I know you have a lot of things to study. You will be very sloppy and dirty when saving people... I don't care about these things.If I have to marry someone, then the only person can be Mo Ting.
Mo Ting smiled, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the bottom of her palm, and rubbed her face for him.
I didn't say I wanted to marry you.
When you want to marry, I will marry you.Smile in the wind.Before this, I could be fine by myself, and I could be fine by thinking about you.Even if you can't be together all the time, there is nothing to worry about.You are the only person in this world who can give me this feeling, so I finally figured it out.
It is indeed necessary to marry him home.Mo Ting smiled and pressed her fair and small forehead against his forehead. The two of them heard each other's breath and didn't speak for a long time.
Yingfeng's hands moved on her smooth and tender buttocks, touched the petals along her fertile thighs, dipped their fingertips into the anus and anus, and then slid into the fleshy nest in the center of her legs... He rubbed the room with the smell of a girl's vagina, both sweet and lewd, and the huge and hot penis pressed against Mo Ting's abdomen, as if it was ironing the jade palace, as if it was about to burn the girl's delicate skin, leaving only his mark in her body.
His and Mo Ting's sexual desires were always calm. No matter how slow and slow they were, they could always rise step by step. Without saying a word, Mo Ting knew that he wanted to go in, and she also longed to be filled with him.
The girl climbed down from his waist and hips with a large red and slightly coquettish body.She has always used her knees to support her body. Ying Fengse knew that she was worried about his thighs and whispered: I'm healed, it's okay.Mo Ting is not so easy to talk about in this matter: Before I untied the splint for inspection, no one can say 'It's okay'.Or do you want me to check now?
He can't wait.So is Mo Ting.
The girl moved the lotus pillow away, took off her single-coat cotton pants on the pillow, pulled the octagonal table and moved it closer to the edge of the bed, and held the edge of the table to raise her buttocks. The small and wet slit of flesh that could just resist the penis. Mo Ting shook her butt and sank her waist, swallowed her penis to the end, and slowly shaking it.
Ah...so tight...
He supported the edge of the bed with both hands, leaned back, making his penis thrust out, and simply handed over the dominance, and the girl came to the hair.
Mo Ting should have pulled the octagonal table closer to the abdomen before applying force, but she didn't know if she was too weak to work hard, so she stopped when she couldn't move the ruler. She was all supported by her arms. She had to tiptoe to make her move up and down.
Although this posture is extremely tired, it is very visually attractive. The girl raised her butt, her slender legs are stretched straight, her muscles are twisted but not sharp, and the snow is full of flesh. When the willow waist is low, her eyes are full of white peach-like buttocks, and her crispy thighs sink, and she sees her waist slender and twisting like a snake.
When the smooth and smooth jade back is not long, a large bead of sweat will emerge, flowing up and down along the shadow of the muscles, winding and charming, echoing the skin that is twitching; although the wind color has just ejaculated for a while, it soon has a sense of venting again.
Wow, so swollen... so big...
Woo Mo Ting couldn't even scream, a hint of sob burst out between her snow-white lips, trembling uncontrollably.
The feeling of insertion is not even like a mate, but it is closer to a sword entering the flesh, and it is hard to penetrate a path, not like it was originally there, so tight that it is difficult to make a big move. Every time I pull it out, it looks like a wrapping intestinal membrane. No matter how greasy and smooth the honey is, it cannot be pulled out.
Mo Ting's feet were almost closed together, pressed tightly into her breasts, and her ankle tendons were pushed open by the man's powerful shoulders, and her legs were pulled straight. It was because of her strong cultivation that she had such softness.
She was folded in half in his arms, almost overlapping, like she was locked firmly into a cage made of muscle sweat stains. The tense muscle bundles and convex tendons showed the curve of beautiful legs, full of ravaged and delicate struggles, which were enough to satisfy the man's desire for animality.
No...No...
The beautiful girl opened her eyes wide, and her snowy faces were unnaturally bright and red, just like her chest, breasts and body, but her lips were white and bloodless, and she was as bright as jade. Even the trembling breath was cool. Her blood was concentrated in the lower vagina. Every bit of the feeling in the acupoint: squeezing, shave, fast and beautiful, pain... were all magnified, bringing the girl an indescribable intense pleasure.
Ying Fengse fucked her like a torture, and he knew she wanted it.
Mo Ting's beautiful toes, like jade, curled up hard in his ears, and suddenly they were raised, like another pair of tender chews full of expressions, both beautiful and gorgeous, and caring, faithfully reflecting the ecstasy deep in the body.
He knew that the Jing Pass was about to be lost, so he didn't need to be patient, and in fact he couldn't endure it either.
You are so stupid, you are in line with the style of the wind.
How come you are so stupid that you realize that this girl has always been the most special to you?
The desires of the flesh have long pointed out the clear path for you, and the insensitive one is always yourself.
He slowed down, but he scraped deeper and heavier, slowly pioneering her.
In other women, Ying Fengse can always support them for a long time, and can play with them to the fullest, try various positions, play with all the wonderful things in their delicate bodies, and discover many possibilities.
However, in the right person, there is no unnecessary thought to scatter. Just inserting it is enough to make people move. I wish I could give it all, and I was so trembling that I was so shocked.
This is also why Mo Ting, who is very prone to orgasm, can be so compatible with him, just like a world-famous creation.
Mo Ting suddenly stopped moaning, but she only gasped harder and thicker, her beautiful eyebrows were tighter, and her narrowed eyes were more misty, like the rippling night waves, reflecting countless stars.
She shook her head gently uncontrollably, and the beautiful jade toes, which were originally curled up like a cat's palm, raised her knees slightly, raised her penis with her penis, raised her neck and opened her mouth, trembling with trembling, and she showed a satisfied look in the moment she relaxed.
Ying Fengse loosened her legs, and her silky leg muscles slid from both sides of the waist and back, making him sluggish again, and then he fell between her sweaty and tender breasts.
Everything about Mo Ting calmed him down, his heartbeat, gasping, fragrant... everything was all.
For a moment, the man thought this was his end, and even felt that he could make Mo Ting pregnant.
If one can only give birth to a crystallization by combining one's heart, then it's now.
He is willing to stay at this moment forever, and it will never be the night before the sixth round of descending to the realm.
He likes to climb the pair of breasts to push his waist and push the smallest part of the flesh wall, which is as big as a stamen, and makes her delicate body tremble. The hot and wet tube diameter tightened, clamping out the man's essence from his bag, squeezing it out of his pocket without leaving any drops.
The woman behind him pecked his neck lightly, and it was very coincidental that she was all in the place where Fengse liked.
Two white and long, crisp lotus arms came out from under his waist, one hand stroking the penis, and the other hand touched his fair chest, deliberately avoiding Ying Fengse's nipples, and the slightly cool fingers and palms slid across his strong chest and abdomen like a snake, suddenly raising desire, just like every night when they were warmly lingering.
The vision became dark, and the tables and beds in the east wing seemed to be completely integrated into the night. Only a piece of black paste was dark inside the eyes, but it did not affect the vision.
He could still see his body and the two extremely familiar beautiful arms in front of him.
Lu Xise's straight long legs were wrapped around, and her long toes were raised like lotus petals, scrambling the man's knees and legs with both provocative and playfulness. Her slightly sweaty snow muscles were closely attached to Ying Fengse's waist and hips, and she pressed against the plump mound at the bottom of his buttocks, which was wet and warm. The warm juice was rendered, making it so sticky that it was so sticky.
He knew she wanted it.
Lu Xise is always like this.Her desire was as cool as a quick knife, straight forward and forward, without any twists and worries, and without extra time to waste.
Ying Fengse didn't know whether to get up angrily or turn over and throw her to the bed, and he moved without accident and avoided the struggle he should have.
He opened his mouth and screamed, but could not hear anything. He could only be the stinging pain and hotness of his throat, which remained in the soles of his throat and his extremely bloated chest.
(Things are you still here to do now? Don’t think about it... don’t think about it just getting confused like this!)
Didn’t you just endure humiliation and commit yourself to me for the sake of the task?
Since you have obtained the freedom you have always dreamed of, what are you going to do?
Lu Xise pinched his penis as if confirming his hardness. Her slender jade fingers rubbed his most sensitive umbrella folds and gently rubbed the hidden dark tendon, as if she was extremely satisfied. She rewarded him with some casual rewards. Her fair skin looked particularly dazzling in the liquid-black flowing space.
Ying Fengse's eyes flashed, and the girl turned to her body and sat on her waist. The two of them were in the position of Guanyin sitting on the lotus. Lu Xise hugged his head, pressed the man's face into her breasts, and raised her waist and hips along the length of her lover.
Yingfeng Se suddenly felt the tip of the pestle sink into a wet, warm and compact narrow mouth. The two soft and crisp petals of honey flesh were squeezed, and it was hard to tell whether to squeeze out or suck inward, making the glans sore and painful. The girl trembled gently, so beautiful that she arched her waist, and her tight buttocks slowly sat down, leaving her roots.
Ying Fengse could not push her away, and her palms pressed against her round and graceful buttocks. She sat down with Lu Xise and moved to her waist and back. Her long-trained body was completely useless, and she could only touch her skin and smooth skin, competing for snow and frost.
He hugged her shoulder blades and buried his face between the girl's firm breasts, allowing her to thrust gently and soothfully, wrapped in sticky love juice and stroking the extremely erect Dragon Pestle with small movements. I don't know how long it took to find that he was crying, and the out-of-control hot tears wet the breasts and mixed with the large area of thin sweat that had emerged.
I just want you, he said.Don't want anything else.
It's good to do this. I can do it with you for the rest of my life, and I'm still tough when I get old... Why do you treat me like this?
Why Ah!
The dark liquid space was silent, and even his soul was roaring, but Lu Xise had already achieved the climax too many times. The two of them had reached the realm of perfection. Such a small buttock shaking and gentle butt, a gentle and continuous female upper body, was a very powerful killing. Unlike the soft and soft appearance that seemed harmless at first glance, it had a huge lethality of the decisive level.
Lu Xise can completely control the position frequency of the scratching point of the pestle, and at the same time, tighten the three-point above the root where Ai Lang is most likely to produce sperm, and she can die together in a very short time. She is used to the last time at the beginning of her sex. After ejaculation, the man can get an erection quickly, and it will be difficult to ejaculate much later, and play for more lasting; if something is interrupted in the middle, the girl will have at least had a good time, and she will not lose money.
Your abacus is too good.Ying Fengse still remembers her smugness, and she sounded quite amused and crying.You can eat big dishes just after the banquet starts. You are afraid of being poor and want to be humble.
Lu Xise glared at him fiercely, smiling sweetly and sassyly, and said vigorously: You didn’t walk the mountain road in the dark for the middle of the night, and you said so lightly!If I grind it for a long time and suddenly it will be ruined again, who will I be responsible for extinguishing this fire?
Little slut!He could no longer hold back, and he almost burned the whole person to the fire. He pretended to be a ferocious person, threw Lu Xise down, peeled her naked body, and clamped her firm bee belly breasts with one hand, and said with a lewd smile: I am so greedy, it depends on how I will cure you for my husband!
Take a little leisurely Ah.Lu Xise giggled and raised her eyes, full of arousal.I have a big appetite and I am picky, be careful not to shine my waist...Ah!With a puff, he buzzed his body and said harsh words, he tasted the most amazing thing.
Ying Fengse really wants to hear her voice.
I want to hear the girl crying like crying, and it is mixed with faster, more powerful, and more difficult. It is difficult to judge whether it is a rush order to show off or belustful. Often, after shouting, they continue to cry, just like the wildness that is hard to tame around her, which makes the young man deeply fascinated.
The moment memory emerged, Lu Xise, who was straddling his body, also reached orgasm at the same time. The already very tight honey pot squeezed it hard, and it couldn't help but squeeze out the viscous white slurry with big bunches of bubbles from the junction, tightening the root of the stem of the pestle, making itchy and numb by the hulu bubble slurry. Ying Fengse could no longer bear it, and the sperm and consciousness relaxed at the same time, and suddenly erupted.
He was dizzy and spread his eyes. He stretched his hands and touched the brocade quilt on the couch. It was dizzy and thorny, and his eyelids were straight through. Finally, he opened his eyes and found that he was sitting on the edge of the bed. There was still an east wing here, and the light source was a bean flame on the side of the door. It was probably left by Mo Ting, so that she could come in the second half of the night and not get into the darkness when entering the door.
(Is it... a dream?)
The wind-colored wiped off the forehead sweat. I lowered my head and saw that my clothes were neat and had not taken off. It was stretched high between my legs, and the full liquid slid downward from the top, quickly turning from warm to damp and cool.
Since he had a dream of nocturnal emission at the age of thirteen, Ying Fengse has not had much experience in this regard. After having Lu Xise, he has no essence to be left behind, but this amount is outrageous even in his opinion.
The young man stared at his high lower body and messy crotch. Rather than being confused, he felt deeply troubled and helpless. He didn't expect that for the first time in his life, he secretly got up in the middle of the night to wash his pants. This was the case.
He was calm and asked Uncle Fu to deal with it at that time. After all, his master was as big as the sky, which was natural.
He took off his pants slightly. Even though most of the semen had melted water and was soaked in cotton pants, the remaining viscous serum still filled his hands, and he couldn't wipe them everywhere. Just as he was in a dilemma, the door opened with a whisper, but Mo Ting heard the movement in the opposite chamber and hurriedly put on his clothes to look. When he opened the door, he saw the half-naked Mao man with his lower body. The two of them met silently, as if the air was condensed.
Ying Fengse was dumbfounded, but Mo Ting's reaction was faster than him. After a while, she returned with a wooden basin of clear water, calmly came to the bedside, took a cloth towel and twisted water, and carefully cleaned up the dirty traces for him. Although she did not say anything, her expression and behavior were calm and comfortable, avoiding a lot of embarrassment.
The ridiculousness just now was indeed a spring dream.
If you think about it carefully, he still used his original body in his dream, which is unrealistic in itself.What's more, there is no long-back chair in the east wing, let alone the dark liquid space, which can only exist in imagination.
After taking over the body, he often had nightmares and his body could not get enough rest, so he had to rotate with Han Xuese's soul.
Every time I fall into a nightmare, I either wake up in a panic or pull him back to the sea of consciousness by Ying Wuyou to avoid damage to his consciousness.
It should be useless to say this.For you, the consciousness is now the essence and you can take no risk at all.
But this time the fake uncle didn't make any noise.
Although the wind and color feel different, we cannot think quietly.
Mo Ting squatted beside his legs, carefully wiping his penis for him. Looking down, Mo Ting's breasts were so vast that it was full of magnitude. Although she was wearing a cotton single-coat dress, two full soft melons stretched the mouth of the collar into a round ball, filling her clothes?
It was invisible, and half of the snow-filled snake's waist was exposed on the side, which was both thin and plump, and I wish I could reach out to touch it.
There was no tether in the slightly opened back collar, and there was no bellyband or other close-fitting clothing under the single garment.
Unlike Lu Xise in the dream, Mo Ting's body temperature, sweet fragrance, etc. are real, and can make people feel the beauty of living strongly.
The penis that is compatible with the wind can never soften, but instead becomes more swollen and harder, far exceeding the level of having sex with girls normally.
Mo Ting lowered her eyes, as if she was not disturbed by the abnormality in front of her, but Ying Fengse found that the buds on her single clothes were raised and quickly expanded and hard. In a short while, it seemed like two grapes, looking up at the sky, which was a level that neither of them could pretend not to see.
Girl's voice that I can say when I want it seems to echo in my ears. The giant object echoes the man's will and jumps between his little hands and the cloth towel, like a giant eel leaving the water, almost unable to grasp it.Mo Ting's face turned red and hurriedly stood up, and said in a low voice: I'll change your clothes for you.Don't touch the injured leg.Keeping distance intentionally or unintentionally, bent down to take off his pants.
This movement made the milk sway like a melon, and the heavy snow meat pulled the collar even more open, and the warm and sweet frankincense came to my face.
Yingfeng could not bear it, and the ape's arms stretched out like lightning, and he hugged her in a cold manner. Mo Ting seemed to have not expected him to be so bold. He was still worried about the injuries on his thigh in a hurry, and did not dare to struggle. He fell on the edge of the treading bed, leaned into the young man's arms, resisted his broad chest, and said in a deep voice: What are you doing, let go!Then it needs to be raised.
The desires of the wind and lust are simmering, how can the jade man fly away?
Her arms tightened and she held her lips unreasonably. She thought that Mo Ting was stubborn and delicate, and she would be fucked. She might be fascinated by the wild eroticism of rape and acted in a show. She would recall from time to time, and her lustful thoughts were even worse, and she had no intention of stopping.
Mo Ting's pretty face fell, and her two white trousers slid around left and right, and suddenly bloomed like a snow lotus. One hand pressed his heart and mouth, while the other hand pressed his throat. Although he did not vomit, his nails ruthlessly pinched into the flesh. It was not surprising that he would say that the oily skin was pierced and bloody oozed.
What surprised him was Mo Ting's snowy face, and she didn't understand until the girl spoke.
Han Xuese is very young and energetic, and it is normal for her to be unable to control her. I don’t blame you.
She looked at him calmly and resolutely, indicating that there was no turning around in what he said. He had no other way except to obey.But the doctor who offends you is the stupidest thing in the world.Let me go, I am different. You should say to the elder.
(It turns out that she treats me as Han Xuese!)
It's not surprising to think about it carefully.
It was logical that when Ying Fengse got up the next morning, his body was the turn of Ying Fengse to take over. Mo Ting specially left a bean lamp in the east wing, only single clothes that were convenient for washing and washing, and not wearing close-fitting clothes, etc., all to welcome him back and promote the preparation of body and soul unity.
He should explain it carefully, at least he will understand when I am back. But the aura of desire has long burned away the rationality, and the attraction of fake rape is as good as real rape? Suddenly, he was excited and deliberately pretended to be so beautiful, panting and stuttering: Mo... Miss Mo! Me, I can’t do it. I really can’t help it. You…you let me in a little bit, just…it’s a little bit in front, I’ll put it out! Really, I swear... Please Miss Mo, please... Please... Please! The cowardly tone was like a boy Han. Ying Feng looked very hard and didn't laugh. She hugged the girl firmly like a chicken with one arm, but her other hand wrapped around her waist, pulled her waist and sniffed it away, and the bottom of her pants was filled with juice. As it landed, the scented smell of slutty water and vapor was no longer hidden, and it penetrated into the nasal cavity.
(Okay, you little slut, want to be like this! What kind of pretending to be three chastity and nine harsh?)
Ying Fengse was both excited and disappointed, and her heart was filled with Wuwei Jiang, which was hard to explain.
Perhaps Lu Xi's face in the dream was too real, which aroused the pain of betrayal. Although it was unreasonable to vent his vent on Mo Ting, there was no clear distinction at this moment. He just wanted to fuck her hard, and hugged her soft body like water and slapped her knees, but was blocked by Mo Ting.
You were shocked by the anger in the eyes of the young man and gritted her teeth and said: Don’t you want your legs, don’t you even want your life?Let me go!Mo Ting rarely got angry. This was the second time she met with Fengse. Last time she was dealing with her mother in Yilu, but the two of them were almost hugging each other, and the girl couldn't exert force, and there was no intimidation at all.
Ying Fengse used brute force to hug her close, and grinned: It’s not that I haven’t fucked you, why bother to make a fuss!
Mo Ting's strength was no match for him at all. The surprise on her pretty face suddenly appeared and she couldn't even do not want to sit on his waist and hips. If it weren't for her naked vagina, it would be very easy to be misaligned and would have been succeeded by a man. Of course, her resolute resistance was also the key.
No... different!You are not...you are not him!I'll give it to him only.Do you understand clearly?
Ying Feng smiled grimly and said: If you insert it, you will understand if it is different.Move your lower body to find her little meat nest.……stop.Mo Ting's voice suddenly became calm and cold.If you hurt you, he will also be very troubled.I won't warn you anymore.
The beast's desire to be soaked in the heart, blocking her sweet little mouth. The tip of the pestle finally resisted the wet gap. Just as it was about to go up, a strange force penetrated into the body, stimulating the blood marrow in the spine, but Mo Ting vomited energy, trying to use "The Ten Kings of the Underworld" to remove the dragon squid attached to the pericardium to subdue Han Xuese.
The young man did not expect that her heart was as firm as this. In amazement, the instinctive exercises were used. The originally loose dragon stone and blood marrow suddenly condensed and flowed back to the original place. No matter how Mo Ting drove it, it did not work. Although there was a stalemate inside, the movements outside were not stopped. The purple-red pestle as big as a goose egg broke the small flesh nest in the girl's heart, and was squeezed by the honey meat in her vagina. It was almost deformed, but it was inserted into it.
Ying Fengse couldn't help but hissed, and the warmth and moisture splashed on her face, which saved Mo Ting's tears. She couldn't suppress her heart: She refused to let others get involved, and even the original owner of her body was not good... But what did I do to her?
He hurriedly let go of the girl, still hugging her whole body, and said softly: It's me, not someone else... it's me.
Mo Ting hugged his neck and buried her little face in the neck. She quietly shed tears for a while. When she raised her head, she instinctively sank her waist and put the penis in half. Both of them raised their heads, half-closed their eyes so comfortable that they breathed a long breath, and then kissed them again.
Mo Ting's kiss was wet and hot, and the tip of her tongue was tightly entangled with him, full of lust and desire.
Ying Fengse even forgot to straighten his waist. Suddenly, his lower lip hurts, and a rust-like fishy salty seeps into his mouth. Mo Ting hugged him and leans slightly, and even the sound of her penis peeling off was pulled out. She looks down at him quietly, her cherry lips are covered with biting lip blood, like rubbing rouge.
……asshole.The tears on her face were not fading, but she was not angry at all. She seemed to be relieved. She didn't know if it was because her lover returned or she didn't give her body to someone else.
I'm back.Ying Fengse looked at her, hugging the girl's delicate body like a cotton, her eyes filled with love and a touch of unwillingness to face it frankly.
You're going to die outside, but you won't be able to come back.Mo Ting said angrily, but her eyes could not be separated from his eyes for a moment, as if she was competing with a man for whom she loved the other person more, and she had no intention of giving in at all.
‘I won’t dare to do it next time’ Should I say that?
That doesn't have to.Mo Ting held back her smile and raised her eyebrows, and the atmosphere returned to the relaxed and comfortable feeling she had when she was together.Those who have been deceived should be reviewed.If there is a next time, you will definitely not be able to deceive me.The two of them looked at each other and smiled, keeping their foreheads warm.
I have something to tell you.
Well, you said.I listen.
In the past, I had someone in my heart. No matter what she did to me, I could never let go. It had nothing to do with love, hate, and grudges. Perhaps in the future, none of us could live alone and needed someone to accompany us.Ying Fengse narrowed her tears and smiled: She is my one.
Mo Ting listened quietly.
I have been struggling with why she betrayed me? Maybe there is no betrayal at all. It is fake from beginning to end... If so, what are those beautiful memories that I miss and shine?I am too stupid to treat it as a treasure... It's almost like this, and I can't figure it out.
That is also possible.Mo Ting said lightly.
Now, have you figured it out?
Ying Fengse smiled and shook her head, and the lost tears swayed like beads, falling down her steep face.
I can't figure it out, but I don't want to think about it anymore.What I figured out is another thing.
Ying Fengse looked at her and hugged her preciously, as if she was afraid of crushing the girl.
I want to be the one you are.I know you are used to being alone, I know you have a lot of things to study. You will be very sloppy and dirty when saving people... I don't care about these things.If I have to marry someone, then the only person can be Mo Ting.
Mo Ting smiled, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the bottom of her palm, and rubbed her face for him.
I didn't say I wanted to marry you.
When you want to marry, I will marry you.Smile in the wind.Before this, I could be fine by myself, and I could be fine by thinking about you.Even if you can't be together all the time, there is nothing to worry about.You are the only person in this world who can give me this feeling, so I finally figured it out.
It is indeed necessary to marry him home.Mo Ting smiled and pressed her fair and small forehead against his forehead. The two of them heard each other's breath and didn't speak for a long time.
Yingfeng's hands moved on her smooth and tender buttocks, touched the petals along her fertile thighs, dipped their fingertips into the anus and anus, and then slid into the fleshy nest in the center of her legs... He rubbed the room with the smell of a girl's vagina, both sweet and lewd, and the huge and hot penis pressed against Mo Ting's abdomen, as if it was ironing the jade palace, as if it was about to burn the girl's delicate skin, leaving only his mark in her body.
His and Mo Ting's sexual desires were always calm. No matter how slow and slow they were, they could always rise step by step. Without saying a word, Mo Ting knew that he wanted to go in, and she also longed to be filled with him.
The girl climbed down from his waist and hips with a large red and slightly coquettish body.She has always used her knees to support her body. Ying Fengse knew that she was worried about his thighs and whispered: I'm healed, it's okay.Mo Ting is not so easy to talk about in this matter: Before I untied the splint for inspection, no one can say 'It's okay'.Or do you want me to check now?
He can't wait.So is Mo Ting.
The girl moved the lotus pillow away, took off her single-coat cotton pants on the pillow, pulled the octagonal table and moved it closer to the edge of the bed, and held the edge of the table to raise her buttocks. The small and wet slit of flesh that could just resist the penis. Mo Ting shook her butt and sank her waist, swallowed her penis to the end, and slowly shaking it.
Ah...so tight...
He supported the edge of the bed with both hands, leaned back, making his penis thrust out, and simply handed over the dominance, and the girl came to the hair.
Mo Ting should have pulled the octagonal table closer to the abdomen before applying force, but she didn't know if she was too weak to work hard, so she stopped when she couldn't move the ruler. She was all supported by her arms. She had to tiptoe to make her move up and down.
Although this posture is extremely tired, it is very visually attractive. The girl raised her butt, her slender legs are stretched straight, her muscles are twisted but not sharp, and the snow is full of flesh. When the willow waist is low, her eyes are full of white peach-like buttocks, and her crispy thighs sink, and she sees her waist slender and twisting like a snake.
When the smooth and smooth jade back is not long, a large bead of sweat will emerge, flowing up and down along the shadow of the muscles, winding and charming, echoing the skin that is twitching; although the wind color has just ejaculated for a while, it soon has a sense of venting again.
Wow, so swollen... so big...
Woo Mo Ting couldn't even scream, a hint of sob burst out between her snow-white lips, trembling uncontrollably.
The feeling of insertion is not even like a mate, but it is closer to a sword entering the flesh, and it is hard to penetrate a path, not like it was originally there, so tight that it is difficult to make a big move. Every time I pull it out, it looks like a wrapping intestinal membrane. No matter how greasy and smooth the honey is, it cannot be pulled out.
Mo Ting's feet were almost closed together, pressed tightly into her breasts, and her ankle tendons were pushed open by the man's powerful shoulders, and her legs were pulled straight. It was because of her strong cultivation that she had such softness.
She was folded in half in his arms, almost overlapping, like she was locked firmly into a cage made of muscle sweat stains. The tense muscle bundles and convex tendons showed the curve of beautiful legs, full of ravaged and delicate struggles, which were enough to satisfy the man's desire for animality.
No...No...
The beautiful girl opened her eyes wide, and her snowy faces were unnaturally bright and red, just like her chest, breasts and body, but her lips were white and bloodless, and she was as bright as jade. Even the trembling breath was cool. Her blood was concentrated in the lower vagina. Every bit of the feeling in the acupoint: squeezing, shave, fast and beautiful, pain... were all magnified, bringing the girl an indescribable intense pleasure.
Ying Fengse fucked her like a torture, and he knew she wanted it.
Mo Ting's beautiful toes, like jade, curled up hard in his ears, and suddenly they were raised, like another pair of tender chews full of expressions, both beautiful and gorgeous, and caring, faithfully reflecting the ecstasy deep in the body.
He knew that the Jing Pass was about to be lost, so he didn't need to be patient, and in fact he couldn't endure it either.
You are so stupid, you are in line with the style of the wind.
How come you are so stupid that you realize that this girl has always been the most special to you?
The desires of the flesh have long pointed out the clear path for you, and the insensitive one is always yourself.
He slowed down, but he scraped deeper and heavier, slowly pioneering her.
In other women, Ying Fengse can always support them for a long time, and can play with them to the fullest, try various positions, play with all the wonderful things in their delicate bodies, and discover many possibilities.
However, in the right person, there is no unnecessary thought to scatter. Just inserting it is enough to make people move. I wish I could give it all, and I was so trembling that I was so shocked.
This is also why Mo Ting, who is very prone to orgasm, can be so compatible with him, just like a world-famous creation.
Mo Ting suddenly stopped moaning, but she only gasped harder and thicker, her beautiful eyebrows were tighter, and her narrowed eyes were more misty, like the rippling night waves, reflecting countless stars.
She shook her head gently uncontrollably, and the beautiful jade toes, which were originally curled up like a cat's palm, raised her knees slightly, raised her penis with her penis, raised her neck and opened her mouth, trembling with trembling, and she showed a satisfied look in the moment she relaxed.
Ying Fengse loosened her legs, and her silky leg muscles slid from both sides of the waist and back, making him sluggish again, and then he fell between her sweaty and tender breasts.
Everything about Mo Ting calmed him down, his heartbeat, gasping, fragrant... everything was all.
For a moment, the man thought this was his end, and even felt that he could make Mo Ting pregnant.
If one can only give birth to a crystallization by combining one's heart, then it's now.
He is willing to stay at this moment forever, and it will never be the night before the sixth round of descending to the realm.
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