Chapter 9

I want!

Two short words were spit out from the vague mouth, and a loud kiss sound burst out from the air. My hot lips were rude on Sister Yourong's red lips and cherry mouth, feeling the coolness on her fragrant lips. In just a moment, the fragrant saliva had been broken and connected between me and Sister Yourong.

Sister Yourong, who was already struggling, was now at this moment, her white and tender white naturally drooping. She closed her eyes and was undergoing passive acceptance.

But I could feel that the body temperature between me and her was rising rapidly, and my hands were aggressively grasping Sister Yourong's soft buttocks. As I grabbed and pinched, the soft feeling was spread throughout the palms of my hands, passing through the nerve organs all the way to my mind, directly adding another fire to my desire.

Hot...so hot...really very hot.

My mouth was not idle, and my tongue lies in my mouth took the initiative to lick Sister Yourong's sweet lips, which seemed to be sending a signal. My hands were also taking off my top quickly, otherwise I would be afraid that I would be dying of desire.

Just when I thought Sister Rong could only be so stiff and passively responded, her mouth slowly opened and opened a crack to cover the door. My tongue seized the opportunity and used this crack to invade her mouth, chasing the little fragrant tongue that was waiting to be written.

Yes, wavy

Sister Yourong let out a gentle murmur and exhaled a turbid and hot air. This was not a simple breath, but an emotional rhythm. The hormonal breath was urging in her body. The hanging eyelashes were flapping like a butterfly flapping their wings. I don’t know when Sister Yourong’s little hand was already wrapped around my waist, which made the distance between us completely stick together, and my chest felt a hard and soft squeeze.

With Sister Rong's pair of perky breasts and a bra, there was a slight deformation under my attack, which gave me a deeper understanding of the elasticity.

A few sounds rang in the room, and Sister Yourong and I were dancing a waltz dance. When I adjusted to the appropriate angle, I leaned forward. Sister Yourong's delicate body was like a knocked-down ball bottle. I lay on the big bed with a home run.

Ah Wave Sister Yourong moaned, her closed eyes opened again, and looked at me under the soft light.

I was deeply attracted by the charm of Sister Yourong. I bent down, put my arms on both sides of her head, and looked at her face. Now she exudes a unique smell, full of sister's taste. She is usually playful and playful, but she is extremely peaceful at this time. Two pieces of red are exposed on her fair face, which makes her seductive level reach a higher level.

Such a beauty, such a seductive beauty, such a seductive and emotional beauty!How can I control myself? I can directly make my lust burst out like a raging fire, and my eyes are filled with the meaning of seeking.

Just then.

Sister Rong spoke rare and said: Stinky brother, your eyes are so scary that you are so scary. She was shy and angry in her words, and her eyebrows were deliberately dodging.

With Sister Rong, you are so beautiful!I couldn't help but teasing tone in my words.

Hearing the obsession in my words, Sister Rong wrinkled her nose and was very cute and said angrily: Stinky brother!You are lustful, but you have made you get a bargain. My sister wants to be happy tonight. Are you powerful? Waves?

My eyes magnified. For the first time, I heard Sister Rong's words in such a springy and boring manner. My heart beat faster than several beats. I promised with a firm tone: Awesome!Absolutely awesome!

But I don’t know that I have fallen into the trap of Sister Rong.

Just as her expression changed slightly, it seemed that the clear sky suddenly turned into rainy rain. She hummed with disdain: Oh, Wave had done it with many women, right?

The alarm bell in my heart was thrust, and I was busy calming my expression and refuted: I have rich theoretical knowledge

Sister Yourong stared at my face with her spring-filled eyes, showing a seemingly slight smile, took out a lonely tone, and replied: "Ah?"That sister doesn't want it, sister wants a strong man. Get up and open the wavy horn

After saying that, he pushed my body with both hands.

Hey Wave

I was furious now, lowered my head and pressed my mouth against Sister Yourong's thin lips. The two soft and tender petals were flattened by me.

Um... Sister Yourong made a vague answer sound between her mouth, but her arms were like a flower basket carrying hand, gently wrapped around my neck, and put her gradually hot red lips onto my mouth, as if she wanted to completely merge the mouths of the two people.

In this simple room, excitement is rapidly spreading, as if it is setting up a love room with smell.

On the big bed, my clothes were decreasing, and Sister Rong's clothes were messy by me. I could no longer control myself. I climbed Sister Rong's peaks for the first time with my hands. The pair of jade peaks were full and exaggerated elastic. Although it was not a large scale to control, the elastic and tender impact made me love it when I grabbed and rubbed it, and I played with it mechanically.

Well... well... Sister Rong made an unbearable hum from her sweet lips and nose, with crispy sounds in her voice, and a pair of shredded flesh and tender little feet, stepping on the bed, making the even scene unilaterally share the commotion that gradually burned in her heart.

At the same time, one of my hands left my breasts, turned over my flat belly, and came to Sister Yourong's thighs. The palm fell on the flesh-slimmed thighs. The touch of stockings squirting into my mind along the lines of my palm. The stimulating feeling made the blood in my body boil.

Rush rust...

There was a rustling sound of my palm rubbing stockings in the room. This was the first time I could touch Sister Rong's stockings and legs so unscrupulously. I felt so excited.

My touch made Sister Rong's love rippling so much that she couldn't help. Her whole body was like a freshly made hot glutinous rice cake, pressing tightly against me, and her mouth made an intermittent moan: Well, Waves, Waves,

The two well-organized legs suddenly tangled like twists, making my hands sink deep into the pinch of the legs and stockings. The penis in the crotch instantly became hard, and a huge yurt was supported in the triangle area.

I supported myself sideways, crossing the peak of the meat, crossing the plain, and coming to the skirt, Xin, watching my hands walking up the inner line of the shredded thighs. When my hands touched a barrier of elastic fabric, I knew in my mind that this was coming to the end. The longest middle finger pressed against the crotch of the pantyhose and continued to push forward. A cool feeling came, and the fingers of the middle finger rubbed against Sister Rong's private parts, and immediately hummed and roared from the beauty's mouth: u Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave

The moans only made my heart thrill, as if countless pairs of cat paws were scratching my little heart, making my cock extremely hard.

My tone was dry and hard to say: Sister Rong, touch mine

Although I didn't say it clearly, Sister Yourong knew what I meant. She was not shy or vague. She directly reached my crotch with one hand and directly held my cock. The tender touch made my restless cock feel greatly soothed. Sister Yourong stroked her little hand while sighing: What a big wave

Hearing this, my eyebrows and eyes were almost displaced. This praise was the most important reward. At this time, we comforted each other. My fingers ravaged Sister Yourong's clitoris and labia through the tights and underwear. I could feel the wet and hot breath becoming more and more intense. Sister Yourong used her tender little hands to use her tender little hands to gently stroke my cock and comfort her, and the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.

At this time, I asked: Is there Sister Rong, is it my big or his big Ah?

This was really a question. I thought Sister Rong would pinch me, but I didn't do that. Instead, I turned my eyes, as if thinking, and said: Yours is harder and longer, I can't remember the waves, I have never had any relationship with him for a long time.

At that moment, my heart was inspired to the peak, and immediately moved to the end of the bed. My iron arm picked up Sister Yourong's fleshy feet. When my hands reached the bottom of my skirt and took off my underwear and pantyhose together, Sister Yourong's legs fell on my shoulders. She closed her eyes and swallowed her throat. A nervous expression appeared on her face, as if she was welcoming an important moment.

He looked down and stopped on Sister Rong's mons pubis.

Sister Rong, where are you?I exclaimed.

When Sister Rong heard me, her ears and cheeks suddenly became hot. A willow arm pulled a pillow and covered her face, making a vague answer: No Wave

I was a little confused at this time and said: Have you shaved it?

Sister Rong was inspired by my words. Her legs, which were originally peaceful, immediately kicked them up, as if she was showing me a look and scolded: No!

My mind reacted for a while before I figured out what it meant. I reached out and touched Sister Yourong's smooth mons pubis. There was no thorn, it was smooth and unimpeded, and it had never been like a fragrant grass before. As I touched, Sister Yourong trembled like an electric shock, stretched out her soft-yi and slapped her hand at me, and said coquettishly: Don't touch it!

During this fight, the two tender labia were covered with shiny juice, which was enough to move the excitement nerves in the brain until they were discharged.

Corresponding to this is the urethra of my cock, and there is also transparent vaginal fluid flowing out, which is also deeply moved.

Sister Rong, you stretched out your hand and said.

what?Sister Yourong, whose face was blocked by a pillow, made an embarrassing voice.

I stretched out my hand and said in a pleasing manner. Although I didn't know what I wanted to do, Sister Yourong still stretched out her hand. I pulled Sister Yourong's hand hanging in the air, put it in the bend of her thighs, and asked her to hold her legs by herself, making it a round hug. Sister Yourong cooperated and urged her: Don't look at the waves

Obviously, my hot gaze made her body extremely itchy, but she didn't know what I was going to do next.