The stimulation of her nipples being gently brushed by soft hair made her body tremble gently. She suddenly became afraid of the intention of uncle's master to use this pen.
What exactly is the so-called Yin and Yang spiritual liquid?
It shouldn't be what she thought?!
No, no, uncle looks much more serious
It shouldn't be possible!!
No, definitely not!!!
But as the hair of the pen kept wandering around her, she found that she was becoming less and less sure
She wanted to tell Uncle Master not to play with her like this, but her blocked mouth could only moan, and was forced to dance with Uncle Master’s hot tongue. She panted and the saliva of the two even continued to flow slowly from the corners of her unable to close her mouth. Such a picture reflected in Cen Zhu’s eyes was lustful and passionate...
Yin and Yang Wolf Brush quickly moved down from her nipples, and even came to the soft hair on Cen Zhu's lower body
She saw the opening in front of the woman's underwear in the mirror, and also saw that her legs were forced to be opened. She felt the silk that separated her legs and tied it to her knees, and then spread it to the sides, and her private parts were completely unreserved.
Cen Zhu had never looked at her lower body carefully, but at this time the bronze mirror was everywhere. She was ashamed and curious, but she just glanced at her quickly and didn't dare to look closely. She felt that the light pink flower core below was stained with a layer of crystal clear, which was clearly her emotional lewd liquid.
When her private parts were separated to the highest level, the wolf brush gently found the little pearl on her vagina and slowly touched the hair with the hair.
The world seemed to be pausing at this moment, and Cen Zhu's mind was blank for a moment. She didn't expect that the speculation that she was overthrown just now would come true. Uncle Master really picked up a pen to play with her lower body.
When she finally exclaimed, she suddenly realized that Uncle Master had let go of her lips at some point. She was panicked and embarrassed, and the begging sound was intermittent due to the pleasure of being touched. Uncle Master... Stop... Don't use... That...
stop?
Mo Qingzi's gentle lips slightly raised, and his handsome face instantly became infected with the lust of the world. Xiaozhu Ah Xiaozhu, you obviously like your body, why bother to resist?
The movements on his hand did not stop, and the soft hair kept slashing gently. Not long after, the wolf's hair was already stained with the love juice that kept gushing out of his vagina, and the tip of the pen was slightly sharp and hard
When the slight tingling sensations came from the tender and sensitive lower body, Cen Zhu's vagina became more and more abundant due to this stimulation.
She wanted to restrain the desire in her body and not spread it anymore, but her body trembled more and more because of her desire for lust. When the pen finally came to her empty vagina, she even moaned because of the pleasure.
Ah... The beautiful woman in the mirror bit her lower lip and moaned like bitterness, as if she was suffering from endless torture, as if she was enduring unspeakable joy. Her pretty face was red, and between her separated legs, a pen was stirring in and out. Her slender waist was trembling, and her vagina was constantly splashing out with the wolf pen.
The room surrounded by bronze mirrors from all directions was filled with the faint fragrance of lust. Seeing the woman's pleasure, Mo Qingzi's lower body was already swollen and painful.
His hand holding the Yin-Yang Wolf Brush was also stained with a lot of semen from Cen Zhu's lower body, which shows how strong the woman's pleasure was at this time.
Cen Zhu couldn't stand the pen raging wildly on her lower body, so she could only beg for mercy, don't... slow down... no... okay...
But Mo Qingzi could not slow down. Just as he put his pen in and out of Cen Zhu's tight corridor again, he felt his vagina contracting wildly, knowing that Cen Zhu had another orgasm.
When Mo Qingzi saw Cen Zhu's beautiful little face when she climaxed, her handsome Wutao's face couldn't help but smile. He said unbearably: Such a thin pen Xiaozhu is so excited. If it were my baby, wouldn't it be that orgasm?
Mo Qingzi finished speaking, but his hands were not stopped. He knew how sensitive the woman's vagina was during orgasm, but he maliciously accelerated the movements on his hands.
Seeing Cen Zhu's whole body trembled slightly due to pleasure, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart
What is more wonderful than the continuous panting of your beloved woman under you?
Especially Cen Zhu's peerless appearance, her graceful figure, her whole body is crystal clear and has a faint pink color, her breathable and shaved lips that are slightly red and swollen when kissed before
Xiaozhu...My Xiaozhu...Mo Qingzi gently called out, although her handsome face was red and hot, although her warm voice was hoarse due to lust, the doting in that tone made Cen Zhuxin soften and drunk slightly
Uncle Master... Cen Zhu's heart trembled. The love juice in the flower hole was surging out one after another, but after the man was full of pampering, she found that her body was softer and more distorted.
If silk hadn't tied her up gently, she would have been unable to stand
This is the state of unity of spirit and flesh?! When she has her uncle in her heart and her uncle also has her in her heart, the love between the two is so irresistible.
Without warning, Mo Qingzi suddenly clamped the small core that bulged between the two flesh petals with his index finger and thumb, and turned around evilly
At this time, the Yin-Yang Wolf Brush was still inserted into her hole and stirring, but the man began to attack her sensitive little core
She screamed in shock, her lower abdomen seemed to be passed by an electric current, she shook her head and couldn't even say a word
Mo Qingzi Junya's face now had a little more evil spirit, and she said in a hoarse voice: Look at your seductive little look in the mirror...
Cen Zhu closed her eyes and did not dare to look in the mirror. She could not resist the man's pen that tightly hooked her private parts and the hand that was raging on the small core. She trembled, wanting to resist the endless heat of desire, but she could only feel that her body was constantly eroded by desire, and the love fluid kept flowing out...
What exactly is the so-called Yin and Yang spiritual liquid?
It shouldn't be what she thought?!
No, no, uncle looks much more serious
It shouldn't be possible!!
No, definitely not!!!
But as the hair of the pen kept wandering around her, she found that she was becoming less and less sure
She wanted to tell Uncle Master not to play with her like this, but her blocked mouth could only moan, and was forced to dance with Uncle Master’s hot tongue. She panted and the saliva of the two even continued to flow slowly from the corners of her unable to close her mouth. Such a picture reflected in Cen Zhu’s eyes was lustful and passionate...
Yin and Yang Wolf Brush quickly moved down from her nipples, and even came to the soft hair on Cen Zhu's lower body
She saw the opening in front of the woman's underwear in the mirror, and also saw that her legs were forced to be opened. She felt the silk that separated her legs and tied it to her knees, and then spread it to the sides, and her private parts were completely unreserved.
Cen Zhu had never looked at her lower body carefully, but at this time the bronze mirror was everywhere. She was ashamed and curious, but she just glanced at her quickly and didn't dare to look closely. She felt that the light pink flower core below was stained with a layer of crystal clear, which was clearly her emotional lewd liquid.
When her private parts were separated to the highest level, the wolf brush gently found the little pearl on her vagina and slowly touched the hair with the hair.
The world seemed to be pausing at this moment, and Cen Zhu's mind was blank for a moment. She didn't expect that the speculation that she was overthrown just now would come true. Uncle Master really picked up a pen to play with her lower body.
When she finally exclaimed, she suddenly realized that Uncle Master had let go of her lips at some point. She was panicked and embarrassed, and the begging sound was intermittent due to the pleasure of being touched. Uncle Master... Stop... Don't use... That...
stop?
Mo Qingzi's gentle lips slightly raised, and his handsome face instantly became infected with the lust of the world. Xiaozhu Ah Xiaozhu, you obviously like your body, why bother to resist?
The movements on his hand did not stop, and the soft hair kept slashing gently. Not long after, the wolf's hair was already stained with the love juice that kept gushing out of his vagina, and the tip of the pen was slightly sharp and hard
When the slight tingling sensations came from the tender and sensitive lower body, Cen Zhu's vagina became more and more abundant due to this stimulation.
She wanted to restrain the desire in her body and not spread it anymore, but her body trembled more and more because of her desire for lust. When the pen finally came to her empty vagina, she even moaned because of the pleasure.
Ah... The beautiful woman in the mirror bit her lower lip and moaned like bitterness, as if she was suffering from endless torture, as if she was enduring unspeakable joy. Her pretty face was red, and between her separated legs, a pen was stirring in and out. Her slender waist was trembling, and her vagina was constantly splashing out with the wolf pen.
The room surrounded by bronze mirrors from all directions was filled with the faint fragrance of lust. Seeing the woman's pleasure, Mo Qingzi's lower body was already swollen and painful.
His hand holding the Yin-Yang Wolf Brush was also stained with a lot of semen from Cen Zhu's lower body, which shows how strong the woman's pleasure was at this time.
Cen Zhu couldn't stand the pen raging wildly on her lower body, so she could only beg for mercy, don't... slow down... no... okay...
But Mo Qingzi could not slow down. Just as he put his pen in and out of Cen Zhu's tight corridor again, he felt his vagina contracting wildly, knowing that Cen Zhu had another orgasm.
When Mo Qingzi saw Cen Zhu's beautiful little face when she climaxed, her handsome Wutao's face couldn't help but smile. He said unbearably: Such a thin pen Xiaozhu is so excited. If it were my baby, wouldn't it be that orgasm?
Mo Qingzi finished speaking, but his hands were not stopped. He knew how sensitive the woman's vagina was during orgasm, but he maliciously accelerated the movements on his hands.
Seeing Cen Zhu's whole body trembled slightly due to pleasure, he felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart
What is more wonderful than the continuous panting of your beloved woman under you?
Especially Cen Zhu's peerless appearance, her graceful figure, her whole body is crystal clear and has a faint pink color, her breathable and shaved lips that are slightly red and swollen when kissed before
Xiaozhu...My Xiaozhu...Mo Qingzi gently called out, although her handsome face was red and hot, although her warm voice was hoarse due to lust, the doting in that tone made Cen Zhuxin soften and drunk slightly
Uncle Master... Cen Zhu's heart trembled. The love juice in the flower hole was surging out one after another, but after the man was full of pampering, she found that her body was softer and more distorted.
If silk hadn't tied her up gently, she would have been unable to stand
This is the state of unity of spirit and flesh?! When she has her uncle in her heart and her uncle also has her in her heart, the love between the two is so irresistible.
Without warning, Mo Qingzi suddenly clamped the small core that bulged between the two flesh petals with his index finger and thumb, and turned around evilly
At this time, the Yin-Yang Wolf Brush was still inserted into her hole and stirring, but the man began to attack her sensitive little core
She screamed in shock, her lower abdomen seemed to be passed by an electric current, she shook her head and couldn't even say a word
Mo Qingzi Junya's face now had a little more evil spirit, and she said in a hoarse voice: Look at your seductive little look in the mirror...
Cen Zhu closed her eyes and did not dare to look in the mirror. She could not resist the man's pen that tightly hooked her private parts and the hand that was raging on the small core. She trembled, wanting to resist the endless heat of desire, but she could only feel that her body was constantly eroded by desire, and the love fluid kept flowing out...
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