Xiaofeng's voice stunned Song Yan for a moment, and then hurried to grab the clothes. Although she was wearing long clothes, trousers and pajamas outside the room recently, she would change into nightgowns when she was sleeping.
One of the reasons why she sleeps like this makes Song Yan a little embarrassed, that is, she dreams of midnight and often makes her lower body wet. She wears pajamas and can easily get even pajamas dirty.
Now Xiaofeng suddenly knocked on the door. She thought she would take off her clothes later, so she put on a suspender nightgown.
The suspender nightgown is very short, the overall shape is silver-white silk, with only black lace patterns on the edge of the chest, as if it was deliberately to embellish the huge breasts more eye-catching.
Song Yan put on a suspender, then pressed the bedside table, opened the door and said: Xiaofeng, are you worried about your sister?
Although Song Yan tried not to get close to Xiaofeng these two days, she did not forget the problems that Xiaofeng had before. It was just that she had not adjusted it yet, so she didn't dare to implement it again.
Now that Xiaofeng is looking for her so late, Song Yan thinks there must be something wrong.
Xiaofeng walked into the corner of the room and stood at the end of Song Yan's bed. He had just finished taking a shower and his hair was a little wet. He put on a T-shirt on his upper body, which covered his crotch and only wore boxer shorts on his lower body.
Sister, I think something is wrong when you eat. Are you feeling uncomfortable
Song Yan felt warm when she heard Xiaofeng say this. She didn't show too much when she was eating. She just hammered her waist a few times. Xiaofeng could see that she was uncomfortable, which made her very happy. She smiled and said: You know how to care about your sister. It seems that Xiaofeng, our family, is also sensible. Come, sit over and don't stand.
Xiaofeng's heartwarming words made Song Yan almost lose all her vigilance. Their sibling relationship was already good. Song Yan is actually fighting against her desires these days, so she didn't have any disgust towards Xiaofeng.
Xiaofeng listened to Song Yan patting the bed to take care of her, and sat down two steps forward and said with a little coquettish: Sister, don't think you treat me as a child, I'm already grown up
Song Yan did not take Xiaofeng's rebuttal seriously. Men always refused to admit that they were young when they were young, and they always refused to accept that they were old when they were old.
I have nothing to do. Maybe I have overexercised in the afternoon and my waist and back are a little sore. Just apply some medicine.
After saying that, Song Yan thought that it wasn't that she couldn't apply her back, so she asked Xiaofeng to help her. However, this would inevitably lead to some physical contact. However, she thought about it in turn, and she hugged her nakedly that day, so applying some medicine was nothing.
Although I had too many thoughts, I just turned around and said: You came just right, help me apply medicine on my back
Xiao Feng heard Song Yan say he wanted to apply medicine, frowned, and looked at it and said: Sister, are you in pain? If it is not that serious, don’t apply medicine first. Our physical education teacher has taught us some simple massage before, so I’ll help you press it first.
Xiaofeng said this half true and half false. He was really worried about something happening to Song Yan before entering the door, but after entering the door, he was deeply attracted by Song Yan's sexy outfit.
The silk suspender pajamas were very short, with large areas of snow-white skin exposed, and the huge breasts supported the pajamas high. Even if you didn't look at the bras scattered on the bed, you knew that the pajamas would definitely be vacuumed under it.
At the moment, his cunning mind was a little tempted. When he heard that Song Yan wanted to apply medicine, he wanted to get closer to Song Yan.
After listening to Xiaofeng's words, Song Yan didn't think he had any bad intentions. She knew a little about these things. She wanted to rub and apply medicine just now, but she was not good at massage on the back, so she just wanted to apply some medicine.
At this time, she was a little hesitant when she heard Xiaofeng say this. She didn't think it was not good to be touched by Xiaofeng. She was still a little worried that she had been too sensitive recently.
She was hesitating, but Xiaofeng had already stood up and said: Sister, why are you hurting? Hurry up, let you try your brother's skills
Xiaofeng was not very afraid of Song Yan, not to mention that Song Yan had shot him with a pistol, and even reported to him nakedly, even his sexual organs were closely connected.
Seeing Xiaofeng like this, Song Yan didn't refuse anymore. She turned around and lay on the bed and said: Just press your back and waist to see if you have any big talk.
Seeing Song Yan lying down, Xiaofeng suppressed the excitement in his heart and said: Sister, don’t worry, I guarantee that I will make you comfortable.
Xiaofeng said this intentionally or unintentionally, but Song Yan always felt a little strange when she heard it. Thinking of Xiaofeng's climax when she was grinding the photo that day, she felt that the pun of this sentence was particularly strong.
Just thinking about it like this, Song Yan felt a little hot
Before Song Yan could think about it, Xiaofeng stood beside the bed and pressed his hands on Song Yan's back, pressing down on both sides of his spine.
uh-huh………
Song Yan let out a soft moan. It was not that Song Yan moaned, but that she was lying on her lying down. Xiaofeng was very strong in her hands. When she pressed on her back, her weight-bearing force was on her chest. The air was squeezed out, and it was inevitable that she would make a sound.
But Song Yan's moan is soft and soft, and it sounds no different from moaning.
Xiaofeng pressed his penis along both sides of his spine to his waist. Without pressing Song Yan, he let out a soft moan, which made Xiaofeng next to him hear a few times. The cock in his underwear began to slowly become erect.
Song Yan had a very good figure, but she was lying flat like this, and her huge buttocks arched like a small hill, and her waist collapsed sharply, forming an amazing curve.
The nightgown was short, and half of her buttocks were leaked out as soon as she lay down. Xiaofeng pressed her these few times and would inevitably lead to clothes again. Now her whole butt was almost exposed
The underwear inside is thin and sexy, especially the lace circle, which is sexy and seductive
Xiao Feng's eyes were straightened and his movements slowed down.
Xiaofeng just pressed well, and Song Yan did twist a little in the afternoon. After being pressed for a few times, she felt quite comfortable. She noticed that Xiaofeng slowed down after a few times. She didn't know that her younger brother was admiring her big butt.
Teased: Why don't you have the strength to press it a few times
Xiaofeng was awakened by Song Yan's voice. Fortunately, he was a little anxious and defended: No, I just stood beside me and couldn't use any effort. Look at me sitting on you, don't shout too hard.
After saying that, Xiaofeng turned over quickly without waiting for Song Yan's agreement, and sat on Song Yan's plump thighs. His lower body had already set up a large tent.
Song Yan heard that Xiaofeng was about to sit on her, and she felt something was wrong, but Xiaofeng had already turned over to the bed. If she asked him to go down at this time, the good atmosphere of the siblings and sisters that night would be gone.
Seeing that Xiaofeng had already sat on her, Song Yan had to turn her head and let him give her a message.
Xiaofeng was secretly happy. He had an idea and was still worried that Song Yan would object, so he was very fast. Seeing that Song Yan didn't say anything, he knew that she had agreed to her behavior.
Although Xiaofeng felt that his sister was much easier to talk than that of Xiao Ling that day, he didn't dare to go too far. He honestly pressed Song Yan's back and waist one after another.
After pressing for a while, he saw Song Yan humming all the time, as if he was very enjoying it, and without any special expression, Xiaofeng became bolder again, and he began to massage up along his waist.
The pajamas that were originally on the slightly erect buttocks began to shrink upwards as he moved, revealing a piece of snow-white waist
Song Yan had no trace of fat on her waist. The exposed part happened to be in the sunken part of the curve, and the two deep waists were exposed in front of Xiao Feng's eyes.
Xiaofeng's eyes changed slightly. He looked at Song Yan with a little guilty look, and massaged upwards a few times through his clothes until his entire waist was exposed. Only then did he cover Song Yan's exposed skin with hot hands due to friction.
Song Yan trembled slightly, but she didn't stop her. The pressing just now did have some effect, which relieved her discomfort a lot.
At this time, Xiaofeng had already pushed upwards along his naked waist again
ah…………
Song Yan just now sweated a little, and Xiaofeng's push was very awkward, which made her skin a little painful, and she couldn't help but scream.
Her scream was a little loud. Xiaofeng was startled and stopped and stuttered: What... What's wrong?
Song Yan replied: It hurts a little when you push this way, your skin is hot
When Xiaofeng heard that it was not the one he imagined Song Yan was angry, and he became at ease. His eyes turned and said: Sister, do you have essential oil? It is the kind we applied to take photos that day. Applying a little can protect the skin and improve lubrication.
Song Yan heard Xiaofeng mention the photo taken that day, and she was shocked and deliberately changed the topic: My brother knows a lot, I don’t have the essential oils that day.
Xiaofeng was slightly disappointed when he heard Song Yan's answer. He didn't know how to answer the conversation, but then he heard Song Yan smile and said: However, there is a bottle of different brands of sister's bedside table.
When Xiaofeng heard the turn of things, he knew that Song Yan was deliberately teasing him. He was happy and said: Where is that, I'll bring it to my sister.
Song Yan didn't make a sound, and pointed to the drawer under the bedside table next to her.
Xiaofeng quickly leaned over to get it
At this time, Song Yan lay on the side of the bed, Xiaofeng's legs spread apart and knelt at the base of her legs. As early as when she was massaged by Song Yan, Xiaofeng's big cock had already raised high, and she pushed her underwear to death in a big tent.
Originally, the big cock was just pointing at Song Yan's towering buttocks. Song Yan couldn't even notice it when she lay down, but now Xiaofeng was eager to take essential oil and completely forgot that there was a huge thing under him that was raising it. As he leaned down to get essential oil, the angle of the cock changed suddenly and buried it in Song Yan's deep crotch.
Um…………
Song Yan only felt a hot and round thing crawling into her butt, pushing her crotch open and pressing towards the sensitive area, and couldn't help but let out another muffled groan.
This muffled groan sounded different from when I was pressed before, but if someone had experienced it, you can still feel the difference in the subtleties.
The voice became much softer, as if it was coming out of the bottom of my heart, not the feeling of the air being squeezed out
One of the reasons why she sleeps like this makes Song Yan a little embarrassed, that is, she dreams of midnight and often makes her lower body wet. She wears pajamas and can easily get even pajamas dirty.
Now Xiaofeng suddenly knocked on the door. She thought she would take off her clothes later, so she put on a suspender nightgown.
The suspender nightgown is very short, the overall shape is silver-white silk, with only black lace patterns on the edge of the chest, as if it was deliberately to embellish the huge breasts more eye-catching.
Song Yan put on a suspender, then pressed the bedside table, opened the door and said: Xiaofeng, are you worried about your sister?
Although Song Yan tried not to get close to Xiaofeng these two days, she did not forget the problems that Xiaofeng had before. It was just that she had not adjusted it yet, so she didn't dare to implement it again.
Now that Xiaofeng is looking for her so late, Song Yan thinks there must be something wrong.
Xiaofeng walked into the corner of the room and stood at the end of Song Yan's bed. He had just finished taking a shower and his hair was a little wet. He put on a T-shirt on his upper body, which covered his crotch and only wore boxer shorts on his lower body.
Sister, I think something is wrong when you eat. Are you feeling uncomfortable
Song Yan felt warm when she heard Xiaofeng say this. She didn't show too much when she was eating. She just hammered her waist a few times. Xiaofeng could see that she was uncomfortable, which made her very happy. She smiled and said: You know how to care about your sister. It seems that Xiaofeng, our family, is also sensible. Come, sit over and don't stand.
Xiaofeng's heartwarming words made Song Yan almost lose all her vigilance. Their sibling relationship was already good. Song Yan is actually fighting against her desires these days, so she didn't have any disgust towards Xiaofeng.
Xiaofeng listened to Song Yan patting the bed to take care of her, and sat down two steps forward and said with a little coquettish: Sister, don't think you treat me as a child, I'm already grown up
Song Yan did not take Xiaofeng's rebuttal seriously. Men always refused to admit that they were young when they were young, and they always refused to accept that they were old when they were old.
I have nothing to do. Maybe I have overexercised in the afternoon and my waist and back are a little sore. Just apply some medicine.
After saying that, Song Yan thought that it wasn't that she couldn't apply her back, so she asked Xiaofeng to help her. However, this would inevitably lead to some physical contact. However, she thought about it in turn, and she hugged her nakedly that day, so applying some medicine was nothing.
Although I had too many thoughts, I just turned around and said: You came just right, help me apply medicine on my back
Xiao Feng heard Song Yan say he wanted to apply medicine, frowned, and looked at it and said: Sister, are you in pain? If it is not that serious, don’t apply medicine first. Our physical education teacher has taught us some simple massage before, so I’ll help you press it first.
Xiaofeng said this half true and half false. He was really worried about something happening to Song Yan before entering the door, but after entering the door, he was deeply attracted by Song Yan's sexy outfit.
The silk suspender pajamas were very short, with large areas of snow-white skin exposed, and the huge breasts supported the pajamas high. Even if you didn't look at the bras scattered on the bed, you knew that the pajamas would definitely be vacuumed under it.
At the moment, his cunning mind was a little tempted. When he heard that Song Yan wanted to apply medicine, he wanted to get closer to Song Yan.
After listening to Xiaofeng's words, Song Yan didn't think he had any bad intentions. She knew a little about these things. She wanted to rub and apply medicine just now, but she was not good at massage on the back, so she just wanted to apply some medicine.
At this time, she was a little hesitant when she heard Xiaofeng say this. She didn't think it was not good to be touched by Xiaofeng. She was still a little worried that she had been too sensitive recently.
She was hesitating, but Xiaofeng had already stood up and said: Sister, why are you hurting? Hurry up, let you try your brother's skills
Xiaofeng was not very afraid of Song Yan, not to mention that Song Yan had shot him with a pistol, and even reported to him nakedly, even his sexual organs were closely connected.
Seeing Xiaofeng like this, Song Yan didn't refuse anymore. She turned around and lay on the bed and said: Just press your back and waist to see if you have any big talk.
Seeing Song Yan lying down, Xiaofeng suppressed the excitement in his heart and said: Sister, don’t worry, I guarantee that I will make you comfortable.
Xiaofeng said this intentionally or unintentionally, but Song Yan always felt a little strange when she heard it. Thinking of Xiaofeng's climax when she was grinding the photo that day, she felt that the pun of this sentence was particularly strong.
Just thinking about it like this, Song Yan felt a little hot
Before Song Yan could think about it, Xiaofeng stood beside the bed and pressed his hands on Song Yan's back, pressing down on both sides of his spine.
uh-huh………
Song Yan let out a soft moan. It was not that Song Yan moaned, but that she was lying on her lying down. Xiaofeng was very strong in her hands. When she pressed on her back, her weight-bearing force was on her chest. The air was squeezed out, and it was inevitable that she would make a sound.
But Song Yan's moan is soft and soft, and it sounds no different from moaning.
Xiaofeng pressed his penis along both sides of his spine to his waist. Without pressing Song Yan, he let out a soft moan, which made Xiaofeng next to him hear a few times. The cock in his underwear began to slowly become erect.
Song Yan had a very good figure, but she was lying flat like this, and her huge buttocks arched like a small hill, and her waist collapsed sharply, forming an amazing curve.
The nightgown was short, and half of her buttocks were leaked out as soon as she lay down. Xiaofeng pressed her these few times and would inevitably lead to clothes again. Now her whole butt was almost exposed
The underwear inside is thin and sexy, especially the lace circle, which is sexy and seductive
Xiao Feng's eyes were straightened and his movements slowed down.
Xiaofeng just pressed well, and Song Yan did twist a little in the afternoon. After being pressed for a few times, she felt quite comfortable. She noticed that Xiaofeng slowed down after a few times. She didn't know that her younger brother was admiring her big butt.
Teased: Why don't you have the strength to press it a few times
Xiaofeng was awakened by Song Yan's voice. Fortunately, he was a little anxious and defended: No, I just stood beside me and couldn't use any effort. Look at me sitting on you, don't shout too hard.
After saying that, Xiaofeng turned over quickly without waiting for Song Yan's agreement, and sat on Song Yan's plump thighs. His lower body had already set up a large tent.
Song Yan heard that Xiaofeng was about to sit on her, and she felt something was wrong, but Xiaofeng had already turned over to the bed. If she asked him to go down at this time, the good atmosphere of the siblings and sisters that night would be gone.
Seeing that Xiaofeng had already sat on her, Song Yan had to turn her head and let him give her a message.
Xiaofeng was secretly happy. He had an idea and was still worried that Song Yan would object, so he was very fast. Seeing that Song Yan didn't say anything, he knew that she had agreed to her behavior.
Although Xiaofeng felt that his sister was much easier to talk than that of Xiao Ling that day, he didn't dare to go too far. He honestly pressed Song Yan's back and waist one after another.
After pressing for a while, he saw Song Yan humming all the time, as if he was very enjoying it, and without any special expression, Xiaofeng became bolder again, and he began to massage up along his waist.
The pajamas that were originally on the slightly erect buttocks began to shrink upwards as he moved, revealing a piece of snow-white waist
Song Yan had no trace of fat on her waist. The exposed part happened to be in the sunken part of the curve, and the two deep waists were exposed in front of Xiao Feng's eyes.
Xiaofeng's eyes changed slightly. He looked at Song Yan with a little guilty look, and massaged upwards a few times through his clothes until his entire waist was exposed. Only then did he cover Song Yan's exposed skin with hot hands due to friction.
Song Yan trembled slightly, but she didn't stop her. The pressing just now did have some effect, which relieved her discomfort a lot.
At this time, Xiaofeng had already pushed upwards along his naked waist again
ah…………
Song Yan just now sweated a little, and Xiaofeng's push was very awkward, which made her skin a little painful, and she couldn't help but scream.
Her scream was a little loud. Xiaofeng was startled and stopped and stuttered: What... What's wrong?
Song Yan replied: It hurts a little when you push this way, your skin is hot
When Xiaofeng heard that it was not the one he imagined Song Yan was angry, and he became at ease. His eyes turned and said: Sister, do you have essential oil? It is the kind we applied to take photos that day. Applying a little can protect the skin and improve lubrication.
Song Yan heard Xiaofeng mention the photo taken that day, and she was shocked and deliberately changed the topic: My brother knows a lot, I don’t have the essential oils that day.
Xiaofeng was slightly disappointed when he heard Song Yan's answer. He didn't know how to answer the conversation, but then he heard Song Yan smile and said: However, there is a bottle of different brands of sister's bedside table.
When Xiaofeng heard the turn of things, he knew that Song Yan was deliberately teasing him. He was happy and said: Where is that, I'll bring it to my sister.
Song Yan didn't make a sound, and pointed to the drawer under the bedside table next to her.
Xiaofeng quickly leaned over to get it
At this time, Song Yan lay on the side of the bed, Xiaofeng's legs spread apart and knelt at the base of her legs. As early as when she was massaged by Song Yan, Xiaofeng's big cock had already raised high, and she pushed her underwear to death in a big tent.
Originally, the big cock was just pointing at Song Yan's towering buttocks. Song Yan couldn't even notice it when she lay down, but now Xiaofeng was eager to take essential oil and completely forgot that there was a huge thing under him that was raising it. As he leaned down to get essential oil, the angle of the cock changed suddenly and buried it in Song Yan's deep crotch.
Um…………
Song Yan only felt a hot and round thing crawling into her butt, pushing her crotch open and pressing towards the sensitive area, and couldn't help but let out another muffled groan.
This muffled groan sounded different from when I was pressed before, but if someone had experienced it, you can still feel the difference in the subtleties.
The voice became much softer, as if it was coming out of the bottom of my heart, not the feeling of the air being squeezed out