Chapter 8 Little Bitch

Ah... it's full...

A big hard stick penetrated into the soft and fragile flower hole. Yaoyao felt so comfortable that her peach blossom eyes narrowed. Yaoyao, who was almost hanging in the air, hung on Feng Heng, let him gallop in his body and turbulently, and she didn't forget to pant in her mouth: Feng Heng...ah...ah...so amazing...ah...

There seemed to be a whirlpool deep in the wet and tight hole. As soon as the hard and thick penis was inserted into the corridor, it was pulled by the whirlpool as if it was absent. It passed through the ileum of the nine-curved ileum and reached a paradise.

Feng Heng lightly bit Yaoyao's collarbone, and bit by bit seemed to be trying to remove her and eat her into her belly. However, the movements under her crotch were fierce again and again. The sound of the puff in the air was even louder than Yaoyao's moans.

Feng Heng...so fast...too fast...slow...ahhhh...

How could you feel good if you are not happy? Feng Heng also looked cold and unparalleled when having sex. He clearly said something unpleasant, but under his calm expression, he seemed particularly serious

Well...it's time to be happy...then it's faster...ah...

The flower lips trembled and turned outwards like duckweed hit by the penis, just like the force of the pile driving hit Yaoyao again and again, and the black hair pressed under her body became chaotic and sticking to the surface of the skin. The fine fragrant sweat spread out from her body. Her naked body was soaked in sweat, smooth and bright, so tempting.

The bellyband has not taken off, but it is the size that fits well. At this moment, Yaoyao feels particularly tight. Her breasts... seem to be about to be burst...

Feng Heng... his chest was so swollen... he took off...ah...ah...ah... his penis rubbed against the hole and squeezed out white foam. The purple-red body seemed to continue to swell. The pleasure of the lower body being filled made Yaoyao speech incoherent. After that, only moans were left.

Feng Heng pinched her slender waist with both hands, and the pink fingerprints reflected on her fair skin were obvious. Even though he was wearing a bellyband, he could still clearly see the raised shape of his nipples and the restless ripples of his nipples.

Is your chest sore? Is it okay to rub it for me?

Yaoyao catered to his fucking, and heard his gentle and hypnotic coaxing sound, slowly let go of his five fingers holding the bedding and rubbed his chest obediently...

Feng Heng's offensive was too domineering, so she could not stay on her chest for an extra second. She always ran away from her hands as soon as she pinched her breasts. Yaoyao had to beg for mercy in a crying voice: Uh... Feng Heng... I... I can't hold it... Ah...

The glans was still hot, and the warm honey water piled up into a river. Feng Heng's eyes looked foggy. He suddenly pulled out his cock, pinched Yaoyao's buttocks and turned her body. She leaned against him and leaned under her body.

Before Yaoyao could even shout out the emptiness coming from her pussy, Feng Heng leaned on her two honey buttocks and inserted it hard again, and her hot penis broke into the dripping water curtain hole again.

Ah... so deep... The backward posture made the flesh roots break into an incredible depth. The swelling turtle lily pressed against her soft flesh. The repeated grinding made her tender pink anus open and breathe as if it was open.

With a snap, Feng Heng slapped her buttocks with a palm, then ravaged her soft honey buttocks even more vigorously, and ordered: Extend your tail!

The flower hole was dripping with spring water. Yaoyao bit her lower lip and twisted her butt coquettishly. A white light flashed by the tailbone, and the furry white fox's tail twisted out.

He was so obedient. Feng Heng smiled and hit Yaoyao hard, and after a moan, he grabbed the fox's tail that was shaking restlessly. The blue veins on the penis were swollen, and they pressed against the squeezed wall of the vagina. Baby, you said, are you my little bitch?

Not... Yaoyao's mouth was so aggrieved that she snuffed. Yaoyao was a fox...

Nonsense! Feng Heng maliciously moved the genitals buried in her body, slowly and harshly. Only the little bitch could let me fuck her hard!

Feng Heng...quick...ah...Yaoyao was so anxious that she curled up her toes. She pressed her waist and raised her hips and begged him. Seeing that he was still indifferent, she closed her eyes and said, "I am...I am a little bitch...ah ah ah ah!!!

As soon as the little bitch came out of Yaoyao's mouth, Feng Heng pulled the belt on her back and pulled off the bellyband as if she had knocked on a phantom medicine, and popped it out in a round way. He pinched the breast ball from behind, and rushed under him like a bull, grinding the heart of the flower again and again without loosening!

Ah Feng Heng! Yaoyao was instantly stimulated by his rapid rush and her whole body was spasming. Her waist and eyes were trembling slightly, and her wet vagina was suddenly flooded with surging vaginal fluid...

She had an orgasm

The tail bone was shaking violently in Feng Heng's hand, and the penis was tightly clamped in the vagina by Yaoyao, who felt the afterglow of orgasm, and could not move.

His jaw tightened and his cheeks were bulging. Before Yaoyao could recede, he suddenly attacked again!

The bell mouth wide open, Feng Heng growled and shot out the thick and hot white turbidity. Yaoyao shivered from the scalding and even vomited again...

The long night is like a deep love moment