Can you answer if you don't want to... Obviously, no.
The kneading continued, Yao Ji's hand was originally placed on the dough, and one was caught by Sheng Yize and rubbed it with him, and the other couldn't help but move.
Compared with soft breast meat, the dough is of course harder. The man used five points of force and rubbed his breasts red soon.
He grabbed his breasts and simply squeezed out the red tips of his little breasts from the collar of his apron: Look at your little nipples, are they harder than my cock, huh?
That's not!The girl glared at him.
It was obvious that someone was so hard that he could use it to hit someone, and it was inserted between her legs like an iron pestle. The tender legs were ironed by the hot iron. Yao Ji couldn't help but want to hide, but was sandwiched between Sheng Yize and the Liulitai and could not move.
At this point, he was still slow.He grabbed the tip of his little breast and kneaded for a while. Seeing that the dough was ready, he let go of his hand: Okay, then rub it into a long rod.
What, what a stick.Just roll it into long strips, why do you say it is so erotic?
With a red face, Yao Ji did not refute and let the man hold his hands and rub it into dough. At this moment, her breasts can finally rest for a while.
But suddenly it was neglected, and the snow milk was bulging and itchy.
The hard breasts were pressed against the apron, and the slightly rough linen fabric made the sakura fruit hurt.
The itch in Hua's heart became stronger and stronger. Yao Ji couldn't help but arch her little butt, wanting to get closer to the big stick, and even... she wanted it to penetrate...
Her little move naturally could not escape Sheng Yize's eyes. The darkness in the bottom of her eyes became more and more turbulent. After the dough was rubbed, he took the kitchen knife off the rack: Grab it firmly.
Carefully hold the slender hand and hold the girl and ask her to cut the dough into small pieces with her.
The kitchen knife made a tick sound on the cutting board. Every time it was cut, the penis would hit the crack of the legs.
The abundant juice kept pouring out, and the man's crotch had already been soaked.
As a result, the outline of the penis under the pants became clearer and clearer. The thick and hard body rubbed through the slit, squeezing and even pushing a small opening to the tightly closed lip.
After the dough was cut, Yao Ji's legs were weak and she couldn't even stand.
Yize, she was crying and felt so wronged. She wanted... Yaoyao wanted...
It was clearly that he teased her first, but now he has never given her any advice.I wanted to scold Sheng Yize's big bastard, but I could only surrender in front of my cock.
Her aggrieved little look immediately made the man laugh: Be good, I'll give you some appetizer first.
The slender fingers reached between the legs, peeled off the wet petals, and inserted them in without any effort.
Suddenly being invaded by foreign objects, the girl arched her little butt with a ummy sound. At this time, there was no dumpling in her eyes. Her waist twisted with the frequency of her fingers and swayed. She stuck out her buttocks like this, and the man played with her pussy in front of the rummaging table.
Soon, the sound of puffing came out.
It’s probably because she is particularly ashamed of her love location today. She has more sluts than usual.
After pounding dozens of times, Sheng Yize pulled out his fingers.
A large amount of crystal clear water flowed out. He wiped the girl's legs, followed the root of her thighs, and applied the vaginal fluid from her hands from the flower hole to her breasts.
At this time, the apron was still tied to Yao Ji's body, and under the fabric, the apron also trembled slightly as she walked upwards with her big hands.
Yao Ji was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look at it. She noticed that he had grabbed the tip of her little breasts again. Her warm and dry finger belly was now sticky and slippery, and she used the thin cocoon on it to spin around the areola.
Now, we are going to roll these small doughs into balls.Sheng Yize said hoarsely, and he signaled Yao Ji to pick up a small dough: Yao Yao thinks, how big is it to be?
……I have no idea.
Haha... He laughed softly, and his low voice kept lingering in the girl's ears, like a little hook, trying to scratch her heart, and to be bigger than Yaoyao's nipples, just rub it into... two nipples as big as that, okay?
OK, Ah...Ah... OK...
At this time, Yao Ji didn't know what he was talking about, but she just agreed with her instinct.
The play was coming again, and the man simply put both hands on his breasts and rubbed her. There were thick meat pillars between her legs, and her breasts were caught by her big hands, rubbing and rubbing. Her hot lips and tongue were floating between her neck and ears, her vision became more and more misty. She rubbed the dough mechanically with her hands. She didn't know what shape she had rubbed.
Perhaps the situation was really terrible, Sheng Yize let go of his hand and patted the girl's little butt: What you are rubbing is not dumplings, it is more suitable to call building blocks.
It’s not your fault, but after sniffing, Yao Ji glared at him with a sniff. If you hadn’t been making trouble for me, I wouldn’t have been rubbed like this.
He raised his eyebrows: What Yaoyao means is, don’t want to eat the cock anymore?
Want to~
Humph, President Shanda became arrogant and thought that he took off my pants.
As soon as he finished speaking, the little thing couldn't wait to reach behind and grop.
As soon as the penis that had been hard for a long time was released, it immediately jumped twice with excitement.
Before Yao Ji could speak, she stuck out her little butt and swallowed her glans into her vagina.
The flower duct was already wet and hot, and it was a bit hard at first. After eating the big glans, the remaining rod was inserted smoothly. When Sheng Yize rubbed the third dumpling, he just pushed his dick to the center of the flower.
The posture of fucking in from behind made him feel particularly deep. The girl's waist suddenly softened. She quickly grabbed Liulitai with her hands, and her tender pussy was sucking her cock, swaying her body while moaning.
Looking from Sheng Yize's perspective, she saw that her smooth back was fully visible, and under the warm sunlight, it seemed to be coated with a layer of honey, making her look more charming and delicate.
The soft back was down, and the slender waist was slim, but it swelled into two peaches when it slid to the buttocks.
Between the buttocks, the red and black meat was coming in and out, constantly squeezing out the sweet juice. Perhaps because he was fucked to a sensitive place, the girl started crying: Ah, there... don't fuck there, Ah... Yize, don't...
She always said this. When she asked him for something, she called him Yize. When she was unhappy, she called him a capitalist.
What's strange is that Sheng Yize was actually happy when he heard that she gave herself various nicknames.
This is the feeling of loving someone. As long as you hear her voice and as long as she is calling herself, you will be satisfied.
Putting down the last rolled dumpling, he thrust his waist and crashed into her delicate uterine cavity.
The dumplings can be cooked later, and there are more important things to do now.
The kneading continued, Yao Ji's hand was originally placed on the dough, and one was caught by Sheng Yize and rubbed it with him, and the other couldn't help but move.
Compared with soft breast meat, the dough is of course harder. The man used five points of force and rubbed his breasts red soon.
He grabbed his breasts and simply squeezed out the red tips of his little breasts from the collar of his apron: Look at your little nipples, are they harder than my cock, huh?
That's not!The girl glared at him.
It was obvious that someone was so hard that he could use it to hit someone, and it was inserted between her legs like an iron pestle. The tender legs were ironed by the hot iron. Yao Ji couldn't help but want to hide, but was sandwiched between Sheng Yize and the Liulitai and could not move.
At this point, he was still slow.He grabbed the tip of his little breast and kneaded for a while. Seeing that the dough was ready, he let go of his hand: Okay, then rub it into a long rod.
What, what a stick.Just roll it into long strips, why do you say it is so erotic?
With a red face, Yao Ji did not refute and let the man hold his hands and rub it into dough. At this moment, her breasts can finally rest for a while.
But suddenly it was neglected, and the snow milk was bulging and itchy.
The hard breasts were pressed against the apron, and the slightly rough linen fabric made the sakura fruit hurt.
The itch in Hua's heart became stronger and stronger. Yao Ji couldn't help but arch her little butt, wanting to get closer to the big stick, and even... she wanted it to penetrate...
Her little move naturally could not escape Sheng Yize's eyes. The darkness in the bottom of her eyes became more and more turbulent. After the dough was rubbed, he took the kitchen knife off the rack: Grab it firmly.
Carefully hold the slender hand and hold the girl and ask her to cut the dough into small pieces with her.
The kitchen knife made a tick sound on the cutting board. Every time it was cut, the penis would hit the crack of the legs.
The abundant juice kept pouring out, and the man's crotch had already been soaked.
As a result, the outline of the penis under the pants became clearer and clearer. The thick and hard body rubbed through the slit, squeezing and even pushing a small opening to the tightly closed lip.
After the dough was cut, Yao Ji's legs were weak and she couldn't even stand.
Yize, she was crying and felt so wronged. She wanted... Yaoyao wanted...
It was clearly that he teased her first, but now he has never given her any advice.I wanted to scold Sheng Yize's big bastard, but I could only surrender in front of my cock.
Her aggrieved little look immediately made the man laugh: Be good, I'll give you some appetizer first.
The slender fingers reached between the legs, peeled off the wet petals, and inserted them in without any effort.
Suddenly being invaded by foreign objects, the girl arched her little butt with a ummy sound. At this time, there was no dumpling in her eyes. Her waist twisted with the frequency of her fingers and swayed. She stuck out her buttocks like this, and the man played with her pussy in front of the rummaging table.
Soon, the sound of puffing came out.
It’s probably because she is particularly ashamed of her love location today. She has more sluts than usual.
After pounding dozens of times, Sheng Yize pulled out his fingers.
A large amount of crystal clear water flowed out. He wiped the girl's legs, followed the root of her thighs, and applied the vaginal fluid from her hands from the flower hole to her breasts.
At this time, the apron was still tied to Yao Ji's body, and under the fabric, the apron also trembled slightly as she walked upwards with her big hands.
Yao Ji was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look at it. She noticed that he had grabbed the tip of her little breasts again. Her warm and dry finger belly was now sticky and slippery, and she used the thin cocoon on it to spin around the areola.
Now, we are going to roll these small doughs into balls.Sheng Yize said hoarsely, and he signaled Yao Ji to pick up a small dough: Yao Yao thinks, how big is it to be?
……I have no idea.
Haha... He laughed softly, and his low voice kept lingering in the girl's ears, like a little hook, trying to scratch her heart, and to be bigger than Yaoyao's nipples, just rub it into... two nipples as big as that, okay?
OK, Ah...Ah... OK...
At this time, Yao Ji didn't know what he was talking about, but she just agreed with her instinct.
The play was coming again, and the man simply put both hands on his breasts and rubbed her. There were thick meat pillars between her legs, and her breasts were caught by her big hands, rubbing and rubbing. Her hot lips and tongue were floating between her neck and ears, her vision became more and more misty. She rubbed the dough mechanically with her hands. She didn't know what shape she had rubbed.
Perhaps the situation was really terrible, Sheng Yize let go of his hand and patted the girl's little butt: What you are rubbing is not dumplings, it is more suitable to call building blocks.
It’s not your fault, but after sniffing, Yao Ji glared at him with a sniff. If you hadn’t been making trouble for me, I wouldn’t have been rubbed like this.
He raised his eyebrows: What Yaoyao means is, don’t want to eat the cock anymore?
Want to~
Humph, President Shanda became arrogant and thought that he took off my pants.
As soon as he finished speaking, the little thing couldn't wait to reach behind and grop.
As soon as the penis that had been hard for a long time was released, it immediately jumped twice with excitement.
Before Yao Ji could speak, she stuck out her little butt and swallowed her glans into her vagina.
The flower duct was already wet and hot, and it was a bit hard at first. After eating the big glans, the remaining rod was inserted smoothly. When Sheng Yize rubbed the third dumpling, he just pushed his dick to the center of the flower.
The posture of fucking in from behind made him feel particularly deep. The girl's waist suddenly softened. She quickly grabbed Liulitai with her hands, and her tender pussy was sucking her cock, swaying her body while moaning.
Looking from Sheng Yize's perspective, she saw that her smooth back was fully visible, and under the warm sunlight, it seemed to be coated with a layer of honey, making her look more charming and delicate.
The soft back was down, and the slender waist was slim, but it swelled into two peaches when it slid to the buttocks.
Between the buttocks, the red and black meat was coming in and out, constantly squeezing out the sweet juice. Perhaps because he was fucked to a sensitive place, the girl started crying: Ah, there... don't fuck there, Ah... Yize, don't...
She always said this. When she asked him for something, she called him Yize. When she was unhappy, she called him a capitalist.
What's strange is that Sheng Yize was actually happy when he heard that she gave herself various nicknames.
This is the feeling of loving someone. As long as you hear her voice and as long as she is calling herself, you will be satisfied.
Putting down the last rolled dumpling, he thrust his waist and crashed into her delicate uterine cavity.
The dumplings can be cooked later, and there are more important things to do now.
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