Chapter 61

I was playing the movie "The Legend of Beautiful Sicily" I downloaded on TV. I felt like I had become an ignorant boy like the protagonist, but I was much happier than him.

Xiaoyu's breasts are pretty and full, and the feel is very elastic

elder brother

Alas

How does it feel?

emmmmm, very

Daigua Xiaoyu laughed and scolded, "Do you just want this word if you hold my little witch C+ in your hand?"

But at this time, I really didn't have time to find perfect words to describe the wonderful object in my hand. The lower body was raised high, and it hurts to press it on my underwear.

Xiaoyu raised her hips considerately, reached behind her, pulled down my underwear, and released the bald prisoner imprisoned inside.

During the whole process, I practiced Xiaoyu's request, kept rubbing my hands, playing with the beautiful meat in my hands

The stem was sandwiched in the triangle position by Xiaoyu. It seems that the little witch has not yet put me in.

So I continue my career

Through the perception of both hands, the tender meat of the two chicken heads on the tip of the nipple has begun to grow bigger and harder, just like my lower body

Humph, OK, brother, you're only one step away from the D cup, then the little witch can serve my brother with her chest

As I fiddled with my nipples, Xiaoyu let out a interrupted moan

Under such stimulation, the lower body seemed to have swelled again

Xiaoyu's hands gently soothe its head, as if telling it to be more patient

We gradually stopped talking and I was concentrating on ravaging the buds in my hands, while Xiaoyu lies relaxed and lie in my arms, teasing my lower body from time to time

Under the interference of desire, the force on my hands became stronger and stronger. My sensitive sense of smell also smelled a special fragrance, as if it was milky?

Yes Yes Ah

Xiaoyu's moans became more and more regular as my hands moved, and my lower body felt it. Xiaoyu's triangular area gradually became wet.

The film is screened at Malèna falls in the hands of lawyers

The thoughts in my head came one after another, Monica on the screen seemed to turn into a light rain, and I became a teenager who only knows how to peek

The power of hands is out of control at this moment

Ah!