Do you think there is something wrong with me? Qu Jin asked in a gentle and elegant tone, pinching Jiang Xiaoyin's clitoris and rubbing it. Do you like me to fuck you gently and elegantly?
A gentle and elegant hammer!
In public, Jiang Xiaoyin didn't dare to speak loudly or make big moves. She could only hope that Zhang Shili or Su Yixiu could take charge of this unscrupulous male ghost.
Jiang Xiaoyin's thoughts Qu Jin naturally couldn't touch them anymore. He hooked the corners of his mouth with a very small amplitude, grabbed the hard little Doudou in his hand and let go, bullying the woman like playing.
Please, I will let you go
While he was pulling his clitoris and playing, his middle finger stroked his labia and pressed it against Jiang Xiaoyin's vagina, which was already wet with vaginal fluid.
Please, what else can Jiang Xiaoyin do besides asking him to do
No sincerity
Fortunately, there are not many people in the supermarket today, otherwise Jiang Xiaoyin's current appearance would be watched with strange eyes.
She now holds her hands on the shopping cart, her head lowered and her face is blushing. She is now very glad that she doesn't wear jeans after wearing a skirt once.
At least wet underwear will not be seen when you are blocked from the skirt.
Qu Jin...
wrong
Qu Jin's middle finger punitively inserted into his vagina, causing Jiang Xiaoyin's body to tremble the moment he inserted it.
Little sister, are you okay?
Someone came next to him, which made Jiang Xiaoyin clamp his legs, afraid that Qu Jin would do something else
In order to act a little more normal, she deliberately bit her lips and raised her head to the kind housewife and replied: It's okay, it's the one here, her stomach hurts a little
It's fine. After confirming that it's okay, the housewife stopped asking more questions, took his son candy and left.
When the housewife left, Qu Jin pulled out his hand and stuffed his fingers covered with Jiang Xiaoyin's vaginal fluid into her mouth: The little slut's pussy was so tight that it almost broke my fingers. Isn't it very comfortable to do it in public?
Qu Jin Jiang Xiaoyin begged, her heart is almost in trouble
Hearing Jiang Xiaoyin calling him that, Qu Jin buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath before stopping and stopping tormenting her.
After carefully checking his shopping cart, Jiang Xiaoyin nodded and replied: I've finished picking it
Go and pay Qu Jin pointed his hand at the cashier not far away, if your pussy doesn't want to continue being fucked by me
Jiang Xiaoyin dared not continue to procrastinate. What she feared the most outside was Qu Jin
Because ordinary people can't see him, she is the only one who is afraid of being seen. Although Su Yixiu is as shameless as Qu Jin, he will not be unscrupulous in public.
It’s amazing to be a ghost! Can you do whatever you want by being a ghost?!
Yes, yes
Being a ghost can still read your mind, right?
Jiang Xiaoyin glanced at Qu Jin, who seemed to know what she was thinking, and hurriedly paid the bill and planned to carry the things.
Leave the stuff at the counter
I want to go home
E Koon
I save, I save
Without any resistance, Qu Jin forced her to save things, and then sent a text message to Su Yixiu and Zhang Shili to store things at the counter. Jiang Xiaoyin followed the man walking in the garden and turned into an empty, dark and no one was allowed to enter the safe passage.
Lifting up the skirt, Jiang Xiaoyin, who was pressed by Qu Jin, leaning against the wall, heard him ordering
Will be seen...
Xiaoyin The man's lips were pressed against her neck, one hand pressed her right hand, and the other hand kneaded her breasts through the clothes, saying that he wanted his husband to fuck me
In fact, no matter how he bullies Jiang Xiaoyin, he will always be the one who feels most uncomfortable.
Listening to the woman's moans, she touched her wet pussy, but she couldn't insert her dick into it and fuck her. Qu Jin was really in pain.
He restrained his desire with his own control, but the more he restrained his desire, the more he wanted it. If he didn't find a solution, he would be suffocated sooner or later.
I can't say it, Jiang Xiaoyin blushed and shook her head hard.
Xiaoyin, I want you
The man suppressed his sexual desire, and Jiang Xiaoyin sensitively heard his depression and pain.
Want... want my husband to fuck me... She picked up her skirt and said what Qu Jin wanted to hear in an extremely shameful posture. This is OK... OK!
Take off your underwear
no!
Just this time, Qu Jin had let go of Jiang Xiaoyin and took two steps back. The face that was always cold and cold was hidden.
Why is she soft-hearted
In the unmanned safe passage, the woman took off her panties, picked up her skirt and exposed her pussy to the air, which was as erotic as the plot in some movies.
Touch your own clitoris with your hands
With the idea of doing this, Jiang Xiaoyin, who had given up on her own, turned her head away from Qu Jin's sight, put her hand on the mouth of her pussy, and touched her own clitoris
Jiang Xiaoyin, who was watched by a man, masturbated at any time, was more sensitive than ever before, just after he met him.
AhAh...No...No...This doesn't work...
She wanted to use her other hand to cover her mouth, but she heard Qu Jin say coldly: That hand is not allowed to move
husband……
Continue to rub the clitoris
Calling her husband is useless, Jiang Xiaoyin can only bit her lips and continue rubbing her clitoris, for fear that she can't control herself and scream.
Under Qu Jin's gaze, Jiang Xiaoyin's hand rubbing her clitoris began to get faster and faster, until she lifted her lower body forward and looked like she was about to climax: So comfortable... Well... I'm not going... I'm going...
OK
The hand was pulled up, Jiang Xiaoyin opened her tears covered in fog and looked blankly at Qu Jin who was pulling him.
The woman's confused expression was so cute that Qu Jin couldn't help but smile and kiss the corner of her mouth.
After kissing Jiang Xiaoyin came to his senses, he took her hand and touched his penis and whispered: Let it ejaculate with his hands
The cock in his hand poked hard into his palm. Jiang Xiaoyin, whose orgasm was forced to stop, even wanted to stuff it into his pussy.
A gentle and elegant hammer!
In public, Jiang Xiaoyin didn't dare to speak loudly or make big moves. She could only hope that Zhang Shili or Su Yixiu could take charge of this unscrupulous male ghost.
Jiang Xiaoyin's thoughts Qu Jin naturally couldn't touch them anymore. He hooked the corners of his mouth with a very small amplitude, grabbed the hard little Doudou in his hand and let go, bullying the woman like playing.
Please, I will let you go
While he was pulling his clitoris and playing, his middle finger stroked his labia and pressed it against Jiang Xiaoyin's vagina, which was already wet with vaginal fluid.
Please, what else can Jiang Xiaoyin do besides asking him to do
No sincerity
Fortunately, there are not many people in the supermarket today, otherwise Jiang Xiaoyin's current appearance would be watched with strange eyes.
She now holds her hands on the shopping cart, her head lowered and her face is blushing. She is now very glad that she doesn't wear jeans after wearing a skirt once.
At least wet underwear will not be seen when you are blocked from the skirt.
Qu Jin...
wrong
Qu Jin's middle finger punitively inserted into his vagina, causing Jiang Xiaoyin's body to tremble the moment he inserted it.
Little sister, are you okay?
Someone came next to him, which made Jiang Xiaoyin clamp his legs, afraid that Qu Jin would do something else
In order to act a little more normal, she deliberately bit her lips and raised her head to the kind housewife and replied: It's okay, it's the one here, her stomach hurts a little
It's fine. After confirming that it's okay, the housewife stopped asking more questions, took his son candy and left.
When the housewife left, Qu Jin pulled out his hand and stuffed his fingers covered with Jiang Xiaoyin's vaginal fluid into her mouth: The little slut's pussy was so tight that it almost broke my fingers. Isn't it very comfortable to do it in public?
Qu Jin Jiang Xiaoyin begged, her heart is almost in trouble
Hearing Jiang Xiaoyin calling him that, Qu Jin buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath before stopping and stopping tormenting her.
After carefully checking his shopping cart, Jiang Xiaoyin nodded and replied: I've finished picking it
Go and pay Qu Jin pointed his hand at the cashier not far away, if your pussy doesn't want to continue being fucked by me
Jiang Xiaoyin dared not continue to procrastinate. What she feared the most outside was Qu Jin
Because ordinary people can't see him, she is the only one who is afraid of being seen. Although Su Yixiu is as shameless as Qu Jin, he will not be unscrupulous in public.
It’s amazing to be a ghost! Can you do whatever you want by being a ghost?!
Yes, yes
Being a ghost can still read your mind, right?
Jiang Xiaoyin glanced at Qu Jin, who seemed to know what she was thinking, and hurriedly paid the bill and planned to carry the things.
Leave the stuff at the counter
I want to go home
E Koon
I save, I save
Without any resistance, Qu Jin forced her to save things, and then sent a text message to Su Yixiu and Zhang Shili to store things at the counter. Jiang Xiaoyin followed the man walking in the garden and turned into an empty, dark and no one was allowed to enter the safe passage.
Lifting up the skirt, Jiang Xiaoyin, who was pressed by Qu Jin, leaning against the wall, heard him ordering
Will be seen...
Xiaoyin The man's lips were pressed against her neck, one hand pressed her right hand, and the other hand kneaded her breasts through the clothes, saying that he wanted his husband to fuck me
In fact, no matter how he bullies Jiang Xiaoyin, he will always be the one who feels most uncomfortable.
Listening to the woman's moans, she touched her wet pussy, but she couldn't insert her dick into it and fuck her. Qu Jin was really in pain.
He restrained his desire with his own control, but the more he restrained his desire, the more he wanted it. If he didn't find a solution, he would be suffocated sooner or later.
I can't say it, Jiang Xiaoyin blushed and shook her head hard.
Xiaoyin, I want you
The man suppressed his sexual desire, and Jiang Xiaoyin sensitively heard his depression and pain.
Want... want my husband to fuck me... She picked up her skirt and said what Qu Jin wanted to hear in an extremely shameful posture. This is OK... OK!
Take off your underwear
no!
Just this time, Qu Jin had let go of Jiang Xiaoyin and took two steps back. The face that was always cold and cold was hidden.
Why is she soft-hearted
In the unmanned safe passage, the woman took off her panties, picked up her skirt and exposed her pussy to the air, which was as erotic as the plot in some movies.
Touch your own clitoris with your hands
With the idea of doing this, Jiang Xiaoyin, who had given up on her own, turned her head away from Qu Jin's sight, put her hand on the mouth of her pussy, and touched her own clitoris
Jiang Xiaoyin, who was watched by a man, masturbated at any time, was more sensitive than ever before, just after he met him.
AhAh...No...No...This doesn't work...
She wanted to use her other hand to cover her mouth, but she heard Qu Jin say coldly: That hand is not allowed to move
husband……
Continue to rub the clitoris
Calling her husband is useless, Jiang Xiaoyin can only bit her lips and continue rubbing her clitoris, for fear that she can't control herself and scream.
Under Qu Jin's gaze, Jiang Xiaoyin's hand rubbing her clitoris began to get faster and faster, until she lifted her lower body forward and looked like she was about to climax: So comfortable... Well... I'm not going... I'm going...
OK
The hand was pulled up, Jiang Xiaoyin opened her tears covered in fog and looked blankly at Qu Jin who was pulling him.
The woman's confused expression was so cute that Qu Jin couldn't help but smile and kiss the corner of her mouth.
After kissing Jiang Xiaoyin came to his senses, he took her hand and touched his penis and whispered: Let it ejaculate with his hands
The cock in his hand poked hard into his palm. Jiang Xiaoyin, whose orgasm was forced to stop, even wanted to stuff it into his pussy.
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