Chapter 170 Earth (3PH)

Yang pulled off the Taoist suit with one hand, leaving only pure white underwear on Cen Zhu's body

He knelt in front of Cen Zhu, holding Cen Zhu's wet flower hole under his thin underwear with his lips and tongue.

Don't do this... it's too slutty...

Didn’t my master come in and have a slut with Yang?

Cen Zhu bit her lower lip and gasped: No... She just came in and said a short farewell to Yang, not just like this with him.

Although this is really comfortable, although... she was really wanted by Yang, but she was not here to love Yang...

Another yang kept licking her jade white breasts hard, especially when he crossed his tall and hard nipples, he made a malicious sucking sound, which made Cen Zhu blush shyly

Yang actually penetrated his long tongue into her flower hole through his underwear. Ah... Tian Ah... Don't lick there... The thin layer of underwear was squeezed into her flower hole, as if his tongue was wrapped in the thin underwear and kept licking her hole...

Well...No...so exciting...good...good...

She tried hard to close her legs, but her legs were wide open and formed into a shape. She could not move at all, so she could only let Yang keep playing with her under her climax. She couldn't help but breathe wildly. The flower hole was filled with more abundant vaginal fluid due to the two Yangs playing with her.

Fallen fragrance kept coming from her flower hole. Not to mention the two yangs, even Cen Zhu herself was lost in the aphrodisiac fragrance and became more and more excited and uncontrollable.

Huh... my master... so much vaginal fluid... so great... so sweet...

, eating her vagina through her underwear, the vaginal fluid was still flooding. Thinking that the woman's vaginal fluid was flowing because of him, Yang couldn't help but become more excited. He wished he could bury the dragon under his climax into her vagina early and stir up the pain.

Stop talking... It's really shameful. The man said that she had a lot of vaginal fluid. She was so shameful. She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes kept shaking. Her beautiful pretty face seemed to be unbearable to the man's erotic words, and became a beautiful piece of beauty.

My Lord is shy

What a beautiful and cute little woman. Over the years, the love between the two has been countless, but she is still shy and tight. He finally couldn't help but tear the pure white underwear, allowing the shy little flower to face him directly and without any obstacles.

So beautiful

He couldn't help but admire the wet flower lips, which were stained with transparent crystals by the vaginal fluid, and were as flawless as snowflakes. He praised and approached, first smelled the fragrance constantly coming out of the flower hole with the tip of his nose, and even touched the hard little pearl on the flower lips with his pointed nose.

Yang... is so bad... Cen Zhu felt uncomfortable. She was so lewd. She was touched by Yang's nose, and she actually had the urge to vent her body. She was being abused by both Yang and being abused by them like this...

Another Yang seemed unwilling to let Cen Zhu's attention be taken away. His big hand played with her breasts hard, fiddling with his cotton breasts into various deformed strange looks. Even while playing with her big hand, he lightly bit her most sensitive nipples. Although her hands and feet were fixed, she still arched up unbearably, hoping that Yang could kiss more and more

The nipples were bitten slightly and a little bit hurt, and the headache brought Cen Zhu's desire more. The wild desire was unbearable. Once it was lit, it burned into a blazing flame.

Ah... Her body becomes more sensitive, and her reason has long been abandoned. Now she only has the most primitive desire.

Yang buried under her clearly felt the tight and tight trembling of her pussy. He couldn't help but sigh: My Lord is becoming more and more sensitive! I really want to fuck this sweet body!

He then opened his thin lips and stretched out his tongue to the contracting flower hole. Unexpectedly, he had just penetrated it but the hole actually twisted his tongue tightly, almost making his long tongue unable to move.

Yang could only stretch out his long finger and explore it together. After his tongue retreated, he tried to comfort him softly: Be good, relax, let my tongue serve my master well.

Cen Zhu was still unable to bear the gasping. She wanted to relax, but her lower body still involuntarily contracted. Ah... With a sound, she couldn't help but vent her body.

The long finger inside her was instantly bitten again. The wet and smooth touch was really crazy. He could no longer bear it. Regardless of whether she was still climaxing or not, his tongue started licking and sucking and licking around the hard little pearl. He sucked and panted while sucking, and his other hand gently stroked under his desire dragon.

You... Cen Zhu was slightly shocked, and Yang actually sucked her while stroking herself. Why is this? Would it be happier to comfort herself like this?

Yang smiled evilly while stroking her: My master is curious, why didn’t I directly insert my penis into it?

... Cen Zhu didn't know how to answer. Could it be that really, why didn't Ah take the thick one and pierce her vagina? Or did she say that she didn't feel strange at all

Licking the nipples, pressing them against her chest hoarseness: I hope this time of sex will leave a deep impression on my Lord, so I want my Lord to be happier

The two Yangs are in harmony with each other. While groping like this, the other Yang can also feel the intense excitement of the Dragon.

While sucking under his straddle, he pulled out his fingers and wandered in the tight and small flesh wall. His legs were spread in a single shape and were very convenient for the man's fingers to enter and exit. It was completely effortless. He began to cooperate with his lips and tongue to make small thrusts.

Ah...stop...please...stop quickly...Cen Zhu kept panting and couldn't speak the protest words coherently. On the one hand, she forced the pleasure of her lower body, and on the other hand, she had to bear the scorching breath from her jade breasts. Her desire had already surged and her delicate body was almost in ruins.

I kissed the yang between my breasts and breasts, waved my right hand, and a life-sized bronze mirror stood in front of me. My Lord looked at it and it was so wet. Isn’t my Lord hate me if I really stopped?

Two men in blue dress were neatly caressing the half-naked beauty hanging in the air in a font. Her breasts were rubbed into strange and lewd shapes. The woman's legs were licked and thrusted by the man in blue. On the ground of the woman's lower body, pieces of water stains were proving how happy the woman was being played with.

Cen Zhu almost didn't dare to look closely at the lewd and strange scene in the bronze mirror. She closed her beautiful eyes and shouted: No... Don't do this... Why is this so? How could she be played with by a man like this but still couldn't help but climax again and again?

The joy that surges from the heart is true, and the pleasure of the constant twitching of the lower body is also true. She really...

Have you really become a slave to physical desires?

But Yang is clearly the person she loves. If you love him, how can you say that she is in decline?

Yang kissed gently, and the thin lips that had originally wandered between the nipples moved upwards. Finally, he stretched out his tongue to lick the pink cherry lips, and gasped on her lips: Don't resist, enjoy this beauty, enjoy the gift of Yang... So sweet and so lovely, he couldn't help but breathe violently, but he couldn't bear to destroy this quietness, just kissed her gently and gently.