A long time later, when Qingxiao recalled this scene, he still couldn't tell whether it was A Ling's eyes that seduced him, or that he could not control the fire in his heart, the comforting touch gradually changed his nature. His hands seemed to be led by a devil, sliding all the way, and the palm passed by, his beautiful body was soft and boneless, tamely catering to him and let him play with it.
A Ling raised her head, the black hair on her forehead was soaked with tears and sweat, and was messy and stuck to her face, eyes were shining with water, confused and confused. Her arms were wrapped around her neck like a snake. Qingxiao could no longer control herself. The blood rushed up and was about to get up, but she suddenly lost her balance. The two fell on the carpet together, and a situation where A Ling was on top and Qingxiao was on bottom.
The man's self-esteem made him unable to bear this position. Qingxiao roared and rolled, pressing A Ling under his body A Ling obediently and let him do it. His young body was flexible and obedient, hooked his limbs against his shoulders and backs, like a baby trusting and relying on his father, which was completely opposite to this innocent expression. His body, which was tormented by love, turned red. He raised his tears and looked at Qingxiao, as if he was ashamed of his lust, but he couldn't help but pressed him tightly and murmured: Ah, Master...
The hoarse and low voice echoed in his ears. Qingxiao could feel his nipples standing upright, rubbing against his chest. The abstinent expression formed a sharp contrast with his greedy body. It was a strange feeling. Qingxiao only felt that his blood-filled lower body had reached an unbearable level. He needed to occupy the body under him immediately, otherwise he would definitely rush his hands to hold A Ling's narrow waist. Qingxiao turned A Ling's whole person over and let him lean on the ground. Because he used too much force, several blue-purple bruises were pressed on A Ling's waist, but Qingxiao could no longer care about it. He rubbed his palm hard, and went down until his hips were slapped into a bright red hip and buttocks slightly cracked, concealing the slit of the trembling hole.
Feeling the owner's eagerness, A Ling bent her body, her waistline was extremely low, and her hips were naturally raised, her legs were spread apart, and the seductive honey hole appeared in front of Qingxiao's eyes, the hole had not been opened, but she was already sucking from time to time, and every wrinkle at the mouth of the hole was longing, calling, and inviting.
Qingxiao could no longer bear it, quickly removed all over his clothes and sent his body into the honey hole he had longed for for a long time
Because he has not been possessed for a long time, the intestinal wall without any foreplay was dry and tight, and it was more difficult than expected. However, Kiyoko knew that he was a popular meat blade was immediately surrounded by the warm inner wall, but what he felt was not exclusion, but guidance, and seemed to be warmly inviting him to explore inward.
There is no lubricant to blend, only the direct contact and collision between meat. The honey hole is tightened and stiff due to the entry of his body. The almost rough friction brings unprecedented pleasure. Every time he pushes in an inch, it seems like he is experiencing a fierce battle and conquest. However, the well-trained anus does not bleed because of it. The flesh wall is densely wrapped like a silkworm cocoon, tight and warm. This unexpected obstacle makes him excited inexplicably. All the blood seems to flow towards the lower body. The increasingly swollen size makes the friction more intense, bringing a thousand times the ultimate experience. After each successful poking, the flesh wall will stretch gently like a petal, making this obstacle more like a sweet temptation, reminding him that there are more sweetness waiting for him to taste.
Because of obstacles, there will be existing fruits for development and you need to seize them
No man does not love conquest and possession, it seems to be a desire engraved into his bones, not to mention that he is the lover he has longed for.
The world has been forgotten and no longer thinks about ethics. Whatever the treatment effect is, he only needs to heal his thirst
A series of rapid impacts, sprints, thrusts, violent and rapid, all the violent factors in their bones stimulated the flesh blade to rush into the tight corridor, with a rush of anger and determination to win, and was about to tear the body into two.
A Ling's body shook with his powerful impact, his head leaned back, and his back hole tried to cater to his desires and low breathing, intoxicating moans, which was convincing and obedient, and also a tease with ulterior motives.
The intestinal wall is contracting, oppressing, and inducing, leading him into the deepest part of his body. Two naked bodies are entangled together, and I don't know who is controlling whom
The fine beads of sweat crawled all over the two of them at the same time, shining golden under the bright sunshine.
The flesh blade sprinted in the narrow corridor, plundering and seeking happiness all the way along the direction guided by the slave.
People are running in dreams, pursuing the end of their dreams in the dark, with beating flames and black death
The sound of the impact of the body is lewd and desolate to possess the person under him, making him completely possessed by himself and become the only consciousness in his mind.
He held A Ling's waist with both hands and pressed it down hard, so A Ling's buttocks were raised higher so that he could enter deeper
And Ah Ling gently gave his flexible body easy to fold, and twisted his body due to his wild attack.
Finally, I entered the deepest part of my body as I wished, and my desire completely wedged into my warm intestines, or completely swallowed by the slave's anus
The two bodies are perfectly connected together, and the floating souls seem to have found their home at this moment
Qingxiao suddenly calmed down. The attack just now made his hair soaked in sweat. All the impatience was finally flattened.
When A Ling's body was almost broken into two halves, the emptiness in his body was filled with it, it was the time when he was most peaceful and at ease.
For a while, neither of them moved, quietly feeling the gentle comfort and tolerance of each other
It was quiet around, so quiet that you could hear each other's heartbeat. The two breaths mixed together, breathing each other's breath, soft and sighing.
It seems joyful but sad, the sigh in the wind
The breathing gradually increased from clear to heavy and heavy heat, and he began to slowly thrust and penetrate. The dry intestinal wall was now lubricated like silk, but it was still tightly wrapped and tightly wrapped, trying hard to keep it
Feeling the other party's unbearable affection, Qingxiao's attack became more and more fierce and blood was flowing, and passion was longing to spread. A Ling encouraged his piercing, actively moving his body to cooperate with his movements, the tamed body stretched out under his guidance, like a soft cloth dancing in the wind.
Qingxiao heard the carpet rub against the floor as A Ling's body moved, making a harsh sound, and his senses became particularly sharp at this moment.
The breath of love dissipates into the air, the smell of slave meat mixed with the smell of male sweat, and the fragrance is like blooming poppy
He heard the low gasp, amazement for his majesty and continued to seek greedily
The other party's ring-shaped muscle is tightly absorbing its flesh blade, and the lovely tightening brings sweet torture
It is an increasingly thorough conquest, and it is also an increasingly strict confinement
They are confused about lingering, like fire meets wind
The sun is still burning the earth vigorously, and the air is so hot that it smells of fried wheat
A Ling's completely developed body is already sweating, like a tropical fruit that is so ripe that it is almost dripping honey, emitting a touching sweet fragrance.
The delicate and straight back was connected to the groove of the buttocks. The round buttocks suddenly stopped at the tailbone and were beaten into bright red. Between the mysterious peaks, the source of his desire was buried.
So willing to fall
So it's completely out of control
He didn't want to be like that thunderstorm night, his lower body was swollen and painful, and he had to DIY himself or that bright afternoon, and he was greedy for the little slave who was full of color and fragrance, but he couldn't eat his mouth. The long abstinence seemed to be for this moment, so that the carnival of sensuality completely destroyed the pillar of reason like lightning
How hard he suppressed it, how fierce the outbreak was. He once again crushed the slave to the ground, kissed, sucked, and even bitten it wildly, and printed one red mark after another on that perfect body. At this moment, he just wanted to linger to death
As if he could not bear his strong attack, A Ling's screams had become mute and blurred, black hair soaked in sweat. As the body was up and down, it shook its hips wildly, but was firmly held in Qingxiao's palm, nailed to death on the hot object, and it was fiercely intertwined again and again. It seemed that the internal organs were about to break in such passion. In the spasm and violent friction, A Ling let out a crying moan: Ah, master!
The tone that seemed to be admiring and admiring was the best aphrodisiac. It immediately stirred up the fanatical flames wrapped in hot heat and jumped happily, and all the hot desires erupted, as if they were a mistake at the edge of a cliff, dangerous and unrestrained, but they felt like they were flying.
The joy of letting go is unparalleled
Flying
come down
die
They were surrounded by the tenderness of the nearly death-like lingering feeling, like the cool night wind after the hot day, in fact, it was indeed night at that time, the sun had closed its flames, and tiredly handed over the territory. A few stars had already appeared sparsely in the light green night sky.
They still hugged each other, but they no longer had the meaning of sexuality. After the intense, almost uncontrollable sex, Qingxiao almost didn't even have the strength to get up. But A Ling looked worse, he collapsed on the carpet, as soft as a pool of spring water, as if he couldn't move a finger. He was full of love liquid, his, and Qingxiao's.
So Qingxiao had to move his body and stretch out his arms to hug him. Although the hug was so weak and powerless, it was a hug after all, which could be explained in many ways. Maybe as the master, there was no need to apologize, but Qingxiao still wanted to say something. His brain was drowsy after sex. He was organizing the sentence and suddenly saw a smile on A Ling's face.
Yes, smile
As a slave, A Ling smiled almost every day, but the smile on his face cannot hide his inner depression. The sadness of worrying about gains and losses penetrated into that smile and almost became his signature expression.
Qingxiao has never seen him show such a sincere, bright smile
It was a smile that was almost like self-confidence
He is smiling for himself and laughing wholeheartedly for him to please himself
The smile is so simple, so sincere, so satisfying, and never seen a more beautiful smile than that
During the four years of college, this junior brother's smile always showed a hint of melancholy. Now he already knows why.
In that hellish training center, they hugged and kissed each other. The smile was sincere, but it was shrouded in suffocating despair.
Never like now, without any scruples, without any pressure, just a smile
Smiling for him
Thinking of this, his heart was almost melting into sweetness
Apology is unnecessary, and the explanation is unnecessary. He gently hugged his lover and smiled at him: It's so bad, I guess we have to change the carpet
So the two of them looked at each other and smiled at the little slave lying happily in his broad chest, stained with love and sweat, and a strange and inexplicable luster flashed under the dimmering light.
Qingxiao looked at his lover in his arms. He closed his wet hair with satisfaction and flushed cheeks. He seemed to be still immersed in the afterglow of passion. His slender limbs were sweating profusely. Like the water grass that could tangle drowning people at the bottom of the lake, it was straight and smooth. His round buttocks were still red and bright, and his skin was thin to transparent.
Qingxiao stared at it, and a sentence flashed inexplicably in his heart. It was a sentence he often said when he was young and frivolous. He was keen on dew love: Love is like a firefly, and the brightest part must be his butt.
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A Ling raised her head, the black hair on her forehead was soaked with tears and sweat, and was messy and stuck to her face, eyes were shining with water, confused and confused. Her arms were wrapped around her neck like a snake. Qingxiao could no longer control herself. The blood rushed up and was about to get up, but she suddenly lost her balance. The two fell on the carpet together, and a situation where A Ling was on top and Qingxiao was on bottom.
The man's self-esteem made him unable to bear this position. Qingxiao roared and rolled, pressing A Ling under his body A Ling obediently and let him do it. His young body was flexible and obedient, hooked his limbs against his shoulders and backs, like a baby trusting and relying on his father, which was completely opposite to this innocent expression. His body, which was tormented by love, turned red. He raised his tears and looked at Qingxiao, as if he was ashamed of his lust, but he couldn't help but pressed him tightly and murmured: Ah, Master...
The hoarse and low voice echoed in his ears. Qingxiao could feel his nipples standing upright, rubbing against his chest. The abstinent expression formed a sharp contrast with his greedy body. It was a strange feeling. Qingxiao only felt that his blood-filled lower body had reached an unbearable level. He needed to occupy the body under him immediately, otherwise he would definitely rush his hands to hold A Ling's narrow waist. Qingxiao turned A Ling's whole person over and let him lean on the ground. Because he used too much force, several blue-purple bruises were pressed on A Ling's waist, but Qingxiao could no longer care about it. He rubbed his palm hard, and went down until his hips were slapped into a bright red hip and buttocks slightly cracked, concealing the slit of the trembling hole.
Feeling the owner's eagerness, A Ling bent her body, her waistline was extremely low, and her hips were naturally raised, her legs were spread apart, and the seductive honey hole appeared in front of Qingxiao's eyes, the hole had not been opened, but she was already sucking from time to time, and every wrinkle at the mouth of the hole was longing, calling, and inviting.
Qingxiao could no longer bear it, quickly removed all over his clothes and sent his body into the honey hole he had longed for for a long time
Because he has not been possessed for a long time, the intestinal wall without any foreplay was dry and tight, and it was more difficult than expected. However, Kiyoko knew that he was a popular meat blade was immediately surrounded by the warm inner wall, but what he felt was not exclusion, but guidance, and seemed to be warmly inviting him to explore inward.
There is no lubricant to blend, only the direct contact and collision between meat. The honey hole is tightened and stiff due to the entry of his body. The almost rough friction brings unprecedented pleasure. Every time he pushes in an inch, it seems like he is experiencing a fierce battle and conquest. However, the well-trained anus does not bleed because of it. The flesh wall is densely wrapped like a silkworm cocoon, tight and warm. This unexpected obstacle makes him excited inexplicably. All the blood seems to flow towards the lower body. The increasingly swollen size makes the friction more intense, bringing a thousand times the ultimate experience. After each successful poking, the flesh wall will stretch gently like a petal, making this obstacle more like a sweet temptation, reminding him that there are more sweetness waiting for him to taste.
Because of obstacles, there will be existing fruits for development and you need to seize them
No man does not love conquest and possession, it seems to be a desire engraved into his bones, not to mention that he is the lover he has longed for.
The world has been forgotten and no longer thinks about ethics. Whatever the treatment effect is, he only needs to heal his thirst
A series of rapid impacts, sprints, thrusts, violent and rapid, all the violent factors in their bones stimulated the flesh blade to rush into the tight corridor, with a rush of anger and determination to win, and was about to tear the body into two.
A Ling's body shook with his powerful impact, his head leaned back, and his back hole tried to cater to his desires and low breathing, intoxicating moans, which was convincing and obedient, and also a tease with ulterior motives.
The intestinal wall is contracting, oppressing, and inducing, leading him into the deepest part of his body. Two naked bodies are entangled together, and I don't know who is controlling whom
The fine beads of sweat crawled all over the two of them at the same time, shining golden under the bright sunshine.
The flesh blade sprinted in the narrow corridor, plundering and seeking happiness all the way along the direction guided by the slave.
People are running in dreams, pursuing the end of their dreams in the dark, with beating flames and black death
The sound of the impact of the body is lewd and desolate to possess the person under him, making him completely possessed by himself and become the only consciousness in his mind.
He held A Ling's waist with both hands and pressed it down hard, so A Ling's buttocks were raised higher so that he could enter deeper
And Ah Ling gently gave his flexible body easy to fold, and twisted his body due to his wild attack.
Finally, I entered the deepest part of my body as I wished, and my desire completely wedged into my warm intestines, or completely swallowed by the slave's anus
The two bodies are perfectly connected together, and the floating souls seem to have found their home at this moment
Qingxiao suddenly calmed down. The attack just now made his hair soaked in sweat. All the impatience was finally flattened.
When A Ling's body was almost broken into two halves, the emptiness in his body was filled with it, it was the time when he was most peaceful and at ease.
For a while, neither of them moved, quietly feeling the gentle comfort and tolerance of each other
It was quiet around, so quiet that you could hear each other's heartbeat. The two breaths mixed together, breathing each other's breath, soft and sighing.
It seems joyful but sad, the sigh in the wind
The breathing gradually increased from clear to heavy and heavy heat, and he began to slowly thrust and penetrate. The dry intestinal wall was now lubricated like silk, but it was still tightly wrapped and tightly wrapped, trying hard to keep it
Feeling the other party's unbearable affection, Qingxiao's attack became more and more fierce and blood was flowing, and passion was longing to spread. A Ling encouraged his piercing, actively moving his body to cooperate with his movements, the tamed body stretched out under his guidance, like a soft cloth dancing in the wind.
Qingxiao heard the carpet rub against the floor as A Ling's body moved, making a harsh sound, and his senses became particularly sharp at this moment.
The breath of love dissipates into the air, the smell of slave meat mixed with the smell of male sweat, and the fragrance is like blooming poppy
He heard the low gasp, amazement for his majesty and continued to seek greedily
The other party's ring-shaped muscle is tightly absorbing its flesh blade, and the lovely tightening brings sweet torture
It is an increasingly thorough conquest, and it is also an increasingly strict confinement
They are confused about lingering, like fire meets wind
The sun is still burning the earth vigorously, and the air is so hot that it smells of fried wheat
A Ling's completely developed body is already sweating, like a tropical fruit that is so ripe that it is almost dripping honey, emitting a touching sweet fragrance.
The delicate and straight back was connected to the groove of the buttocks. The round buttocks suddenly stopped at the tailbone and were beaten into bright red. Between the mysterious peaks, the source of his desire was buried.
So willing to fall
So it's completely out of control
He didn't want to be like that thunderstorm night, his lower body was swollen and painful, and he had to DIY himself or that bright afternoon, and he was greedy for the little slave who was full of color and fragrance, but he couldn't eat his mouth. The long abstinence seemed to be for this moment, so that the carnival of sensuality completely destroyed the pillar of reason like lightning
How hard he suppressed it, how fierce the outbreak was. He once again crushed the slave to the ground, kissed, sucked, and even bitten it wildly, and printed one red mark after another on that perfect body. At this moment, he just wanted to linger to death
As if he could not bear his strong attack, A Ling's screams had become mute and blurred, black hair soaked in sweat. As the body was up and down, it shook its hips wildly, but was firmly held in Qingxiao's palm, nailed to death on the hot object, and it was fiercely intertwined again and again. It seemed that the internal organs were about to break in such passion. In the spasm and violent friction, A Ling let out a crying moan: Ah, master!
The tone that seemed to be admiring and admiring was the best aphrodisiac. It immediately stirred up the fanatical flames wrapped in hot heat and jumped happily, and all the hot desires erupted, as if they were a mistake at the edge of a cliff, dangerous and unrestrained, but they felt like they were flying.
The joy of letting go is unparalleled
Flying
come down
die
They were surrounded by the tenderness of the nearly death-like lingering feeling, like the cool night wind after the hot day, in fact, it was indeed night at that time, the sun had closed its flames, and tiredly handed over the territory. A few stars had already appeared sparsely in the light green night sky.
They still hugged each other, but they no longer had the meaning of sexuality. After the intense, almost uncontrollable sex, Qingxiao almost didn't even have the strength to get up. But A Ling looked worse, he collapsed on the carpet, as soft as a pool of spring water, as if he couldn't move a finger. He was full of love liquid, his, and Qingxiao's.
So Qingxiao had to move his body and stretch out his arms to hug him. Although the hug was so weak and powerless, it was a hug after all, which could be explained in many ways. Maybe as the master, there was no need to apologize, but Qingxiao still wanted to say something. His brain was drowsy after sex. He was organizing the sentence and suddenly saw a smile on A Ling's face.
Yes, smile
As a slave, A Ling smiled almost every day, but the smile on his face cannot hide his inner depression. The sadness of worrying about gains and losses penetrated into that smile and almost became his signature expression.
Qingxiao has never seen him show such a sincere, bright smile
It was a smile that was almost like self-confidence
He is smiling for himself and laughing wholeheartedly for him to please himself
The smile is so simple, so sincere, so satisfying, and never seen a more beautiful smile than that
During the four years of college, this junior brother's smile always showed a hint of melancholy. Now he already knows why.
In that hellish training center, they hugged and kissed each other. The smile was sincere, but it was shrouded in suffocating despair.
Never like now, without any scruples, without any pressure, just a smile
Smiling for him
Thinking of this, his heart was almost melting into sweetness
Apology is unnecessary, and the explanation is unnecessary. He gently hugged his lover and smiled at him: It's so bad, I guess we have to change the carpet
So the two of them looked at each other and smiled at the little slave lying happily in his broad chest, stained with love and sweat, and a strange and inexplicable luster flashed under the dimmering light.
Qingxiao looked at his lover in his arms. He closed his wet hair with satisfaction and flushed cheeks. He seemed to be still immersed in the afterglow of passion. His slender limbs were sweating profusely. Like the water grass that could tangle drowning people at the bottom of the lake, it was straight and smooth. His round buttocks were still red and bright, and his skin was thin to transparent.
Qingxiao stared at it, and a sentence flashed inexplicably in his heart. It was a sentence he often said when he was young and frivolous. He was keen on dew love: Love is like a firefly, and the brightest part must be his butt.
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