The lights went out, the night was hazy, and the heartbeats of each other were heard in silence
Silence here is better than sound. Song Qingling's head is leaning against his shoulders, and the breathing is blowing on his neck and ears with a fresh fragrance. It's so comfortable
When they hugged each other in such an ambiguous posture, he was so happy that he couldn't breathe
Kiss me, fool, why isn't there any movement
Song Qingling was coquettish in the darkness, and opened her mouth and kissed Lu Erjie's mouth. Before Lu Erjie could react, a fragrant tongue had already reached his mouth, chasing his tongue constantly, and the sweet body fluid flowed down his tongue into his mouth.
Song Qingling suddenly withdrew her naughty tongue. Lu Erjie's fat meat that was willing to let the mouth slip away, and he would not let the cooked duck fly away. His tongue immediately chased Song Qingling's sweetness and stretched out and was sucked into her mouth. He continued to fight the death of lingering.
You chased him, until they were panting and couldn't breathe. When they were all panting, their tongues stretched out inertia again. Song Qingling smiled at the silly look of the thief who was usually arrogant, and kissed him on his sticking tongue. When he came to his senses and wanted to reach into her mouth, she had already dodged.
What's wrong just now?
I was suddenly confused by a beautiful atmosphere. Erjie was still savoring the wonderful feeling just now. Seeing Song Qingling's gentle appearance, he couldn't help but jumped on Song Qingling's naked body and kissed her cherry mouth.
It gently touched Song Qingling's lips
Slowly sticking out her tongue, licking her red lips bit by bit, gently using her tongue to move her closed lips, and instantly slid in, tangled with her fragrant tongue. She responded to Erjie's kiss with her fragrant tongue, and hugged Lu Erjie's back with her hands tightly. Lu Erjie's tongue was moving in Song Qingling's mouth, sometimes entangled with her little tongue, sometimes wandering along her smooth teeth, and their mouths were tightly attached to each other.
Entangled with her fragrant tongue, and at the same time, she tasted the jade penis in her mouth
After a long time they separated, they looked at Song Qingling under them and panted, with her eyes as silk as silk. Erjie asked gently: How do you feel?
not bad!
Song Qingling panted and touched Erjie's tender face, acted coquettishly at him, and after staring at him for a while, Song Qingling's little mouth, which was spitting a fragrant breath, kissed Erjie's lips heavily.
Song Qingling's fragrant tongue spread out his lips and teeth, teasing and wrapping around in his mouth. Erjie held her cute tongue affectionately, sucking the sweet brothel, and was unable to swallow the delicate Song Qingling in one mouthful.
Erjie took Song Qingling's small earlobe with his mouth in his mouth and sucked it. His breathing squirted into her ears made Song Qingling smile and twist his waist and push him away. He pressed Song Qingling tightly, stroked the big breasts on Song Qingling's chest with his left hand, and rubbed them constantly.
Song Qingling's tender lips held Erjie's earlobe in reverse, and his right index finger stroked his nipples. In an instant, his whole body seemed to be flowing through the air, and his whole body collapsed straight. Song Qingling felt Erjie's change and blew a breath of heat at his ears. His fingers gently circled his areola. The fuzz on his ears and areola was stimulated. His whole body was trembling. Unlike the stimulation of kissing and sexual pleasure, it made him feel like floating among the clouds. His head was blank. The blood seemed to stop flowing, enjoying the unparalleled pleasure. His nipples were congested and erected under the stimulation of Song Qingling's fingers.
Immediately afterwards, Song Qingling's tongue went down his neck and licked all the way to his nipples on the other side. Dingxiang's little tongue kept sweeping his nipples naughtyly, occasionally sucking, occasionally clamping with two lips, occasionally biting with his teeth, each arching his chest and falling down.
Erjie raised his head to look at Song Qingling's movements. She looked at him with watery eyes but did not stop.
Just when he was about to faint from this pleasure, Song Qingling stopped invading his nipples, reached out and lifted up the quilt covering his lower body, and licked his tongue to his lower abdomen.
Suddenly, Song Qingling's movements paused, stopped there and stopped moving.
Song Qingling stretched out her hand and pinched his butt hard. When he was so painful that he was about to twist and dodge, she moved again. Her tongue drew several circles on his lower abdomen and then slid down again, and it was almost his big cock.
All Lu Erjie's touch was concentrated in the area below the navel to the penis. He was excited, trembling, and looking forward, but just as the little tongue slid to the base of his legs, Song Qingling suddenly stopped and straightened his waist.
The huge feeling of loss made him extremely depressed
Suddenly, Erjie's glans felt a little hot, and the whole glans seemed to have entered a wet and hot chamber. A soft and flexible thing kept spinning on his glans, constantly sweeping the lower part of his glans, the urethra, the coronal groove, crisp, numb, sour, and itchy pleasure tide like a tide from the glans to the brain. He was thrown to the top of the wave, and then rolled to the bottom of the water.
Song Qingling lay between his legs, and the greasy mèi, who was about to emerge from the water, rolled his eyes, and then became fascinating, making his soul deeply trapped in it.
The black hair was held behind the ear with one hand, the cheeks were sunken, and the two delicate soft lips brought Erjie's glans into it, up and down his cock
He only felt that the little tongue was extremely flexible, stimulating every nerve in his glans. The pleasure was higher and higher, and his brain was about to explode.
Song Qingling, who held Erjie's penis, slid downwards, stroked his scrotum, and the warm temperature of his palms heated his heart. A naughty little finger touched his anus along his crotch. In an instant, a flash of lightning hit him. The anus was tight and his waist thrust consciously. Song Qingling was inserted into his bottom without any warning, and the entire penis was sank into Song Qingling's small mouth.
The glans was pressed against the soft flesh on the back of the mouth, feeling the pressure caused by breathing, and the pleasure had reached its peak. When Song Qingling subconsciously raised her head because of the discomfort of his penis being immersed in one's body, Erjie suddenly burst out. This was his most powerful ejaculation, which shot Song Qingling directly in the face, and some of them flew directly behind her to the wall.
Song Qingling was shocked by this scene. After a while, she came to her senses. She twisted his butt and complained coquettishly: It's going to die. She suddenly inserted it so hard. She felt so uncomfortable that she didn't say anything when she was about to ejaculate. Look, your face was covered with a stinky brat.
Erjie was still immersed in the aftermath of the pleasure just now, the tsunami-like pleasure. The goddess in his heart actually kissed his cock with her mouth. This was the first time the goddess kissed his cock. It was naturally different from other women. This woman was Song Qingling, which made Erjie full of love for her.
He turned over and got out of bed, went to the bathroom and threw a hot towel, and came back to wipe Song Qingling's little face carefully. After that, he kissed Song Qingling's little mouth. Song Qingling didn't say anything, but just watched him quietly, with deep love in his eyes.
When Erjie got back to bed, he and Song Qingling hugged each other. Song Qingling opened her mouth slightly and exhaled like an orchid. He could feel a faint airflow during his breathing. The room was quiet, and he could only hear their breathing sounds.
Song Qingling was at the peak of women's style. Both mental and physiological conditions were at their peak, and her whole body was radiating a charming charm; the skin of the whole body was curved in softness, and there was another special flavor of strong and gracefulness. Her body was plump and snow-white, her white and tender breasts were plump and firm, and her cherry red nipples were slightly upturned; her slender and strong legs were round and smooth; her fragrant buttocks were plump and round, and her lower abdomen was flat and solid; when she was lying down, the plump petals at the entrance of the peach garden cave, and the tender flesh slit tightly clamped, like a peach-like bewitching man
Lu Erjie flipped Song Qingling's body, and Song Qingling let him move softly. Erjie read countless girls and experienced many battles. He admired Song Qingling's wonderful body. It was so charming and beautiful. There was no more beautiful than this butt in the world. It was not only strong but also soft and smooth, just like the skin of a newborn baby, but she had a lot of sexiness than the baby.
Staring at Song Qingling's buttocks, Erjie realized that Song Qingling's curves were not only slender but also graceful. The biggest contributor was his buttocks. If he had not expanded in an appropriate place and contracted in an accurate arc, he would not have made people feel a wonderful physical desire bump into it. Song Qingling turned over and curled up his body, and his plump, round, snow-white and soft big buttocks were erected. This posture made the hard cock tremble continuously. Erjie took a deep breath and struggled to control himself to avoid excessive stimulation and ejaculation.
At this time, Erjie was constantly in a state of desire. Song Qingling's body drifted out a faint fragrance and penetrated into his nose. Song Qingling's extremely beautiful plump and round image was still fresh in his mind. The two factors gathered together, which made his blood rush, and the lower body clone was erect. Erjie gently put his hand between Song Qingling's bent legs, feeling the softness and tenderness of Song Qingling's thighs. Song Meiren closed her eyes and panted softly, soft and charming.
Erjie slowly moved his hand to Song Qingling's vagina, stretched his fingers straight in, touching her most sensitive part as a woman.
Erjie's touch on Song Qingling's sensitive parts made Song Qingling's heart rippling, and he breathed like orchids for a moment, and the spring feelings were infinite.
Erjie listened to Song Qingling's breathing gradually tightened, and the plump buttocks that were reaching tentacles also tightened. In a moment, the fingers touched were wet. Erjie, who was familiar with women, saw that Song Qingling was about to climax, could not help himself. At this time, Song Qingling, who was facing Erjie back, was already so comfortable that she was gradually becoming more and more beautiful. She only hoped that the little boy could get more and more, so she couldn't help but stick her plump buttocks back seductively, just touching her.On the front end of Erjie's tent behind him, although there was a layer of fabric, the faucet and the plump and elastic buttocks were still very clear, which made Erjie tremble and almost vent his semen. At this time, Song Qingling, who was in a state of rippling spring, even raised her plump buttocks, pressed against Erjie's big cock in his crotch. Song Qingling, who had not yet given up, twisted her waist seductively on the bed, rubbing Erjie's breathing quickly, and hugged the beauty tightly from behind.
Lu Erjie felt Song Qingling's body tightening in his arms, and then he understood her confusion. His heart almost jumped out of his throat. However, the big cock under him was squeezing between Song Qingling's plump buttocks. He felt that Song Qingling had a gentle symbolic struggle in his arms and softened a few times, and then he knew that she had let go completely.
At this time, Song Qingling was like a deer jumping in her heart. What made her even more ashamed was that her private parts were actually wet. In such ambiguous darkness, she was naked, the little boy was wearing only a pair of underwear, and the two of them had tight skins. Song Qingling was limp in the arms of the little man, letting him hug and touch him
Silence here is better than sound. Song Qingling's head is leaning against his shoulders, and the breathing is blowing on his neck and ears with a fresh fragrance. It's so comfortable
When they hugged each other in such an ambiguous posture, he was so happy that he couldn't breathe
Kiss me, fool, why isn't there any movement
Song Qingling was coquettish in the darkness, and opened her mouth and kissed Lu Erjie's mouth. Before Lu Erjie could react, a fragrant tongue had already reached his mouth, chasing his tongue constantly, and the sweet body fluid flowed down his tongue into his mouth.
Song Qingling suddenly withdrew her naughty tongue. Lu Erjie's fat meat that was willing to let the mouth slip away, and he would not let the cooked duck fly away. His tongue immediately chased Song Qingling's sweetness and stretched out and was sucked into her mouth. He continued to fight the death of lingering.
You chased him, until they were panting and couldn't breathe. When they were all panting, their tongues stretched out inertia again. Song Qingling smiled at the silly look of the thief who was usually arrogant, and kissed him on his sticking tongue. When he came to his senses and wanted to reach into her mouth, she had already dodged.
What's wrong just now?
I was suddenly confused by a beautiful atmosphere. Erjie was still savoring the wonderful feeling just now. Seeing Song Qingling's gentle appearance, he couldn't help but jumped on Song Qingling's naked body and kissed her cherry mouth.
It gently touched Song Qingling's lips
Slowly sticking out her tongue, licking her red lips bit by bit, gently using her tongue to move her closed lips, and instantly slid in, tangled with her fragrant tongue. She responded to Erjie's kiss with her fragrant tongue, and hugged Lu Erjie's back with her hands tightly. Lu Erjie's tongue was moving in Song Qingling's mouth, sometimes entangled with her little tongue, sometimes wandering along her smooth teeth, and their mouths were tightly attached to each other.
Entangled with her fragrant tongue, and at the same time, she tasted the jade penis in her mouth
After a long time they separated, they looked at Song Qingling under them and panted, with her eyes as silk as silk. Erjie asked gently: How do you feel?
not bad!
Song Qingling panted and touched Erjie's tender face, acted coquettishly at him, and after staring at him for a while, Song Qingling's little mouth, which was spitting a fragrant breath, kissed Erjie's lips heavily.
Song Qingling's fragrant tongue spread out his lips and teeth, teasing and wrapping around in his mouth. Erjie held her cute tongue affectionately, sucking the sweet brothel, and was unable to swallow the delicate Song Qingling in one mouthful.
Erjie took Song Qingling's small earlobe with his mouth in his mouth and sucked it. His breathing squirted into her ears made Song Qingling smile and twist his waist and push him away. He pressed Song Qingling tightly, stroked the big breasts on Song Qingling's chest with his left hand, and rubbed them constantly.
Song Qingling's tender lips held Erjie's earlobe in reverse, and his right index finger stroked his nipples. In an instant, his whole body seemed to be flowing through the air, and his whole body collapsed straight. Song Qingling felt Erjie's change and blew a breath of heat at his ears. His fingers gently circled his areola. The fuzz on his ears and areola was stimulated. His whole body was trembling. Unlike the stimulation of kissing and sexual pleasure, it made him feel like floating among the clouds. His head was blank. The blood seemed to stop flowing, enjoying the unparalleled pleasure. His nipples were congested and erected under the stimulation of Song Qingling's fingers.
Immediately afterwards, Song Qingling's tongue went down his neck and licked all the way to his nipples on the other side. Dingxiang's little tongue kept sweeping his nipples naughtyly, occasionally sucking, occasionally clamping with two lips, occasionally biting with his teeth, each arching his chest and falling down.
Erjie raised his head to look at Song Qingling's movements. She looked at him with watery eyes but did not stop.
Just when he was about to faint from this pleasure, Song Qingling stopped invading his nipples, reached out and lifted up the quilt covering his lower body, and licked his tongue to his lower abdomen.
Suddenly, Song Qingling's movements paused, stopped there and stopped moving.
Song Qingling stretched out her hand and pinched his butt hard. When he was so painful that he was about to twist and dodge, she moved again. Her tongue drew several circles on his lower abdomen and then slid down again, and it was almost his big cock.
All Lu Erjie's touch was concentrated in the area below the navel to the penis. He was excited, trembling, and looking forward, but just as the little tongue slid to the base of his legs, Song Qingling suddenly stopped and straightened his waist.
The huge feeling of loss made him extremely depressed
Suddenly, Erjie's glans felt a little hot, and the whole glans seemed to have entered a wet and hot chamber. A soft and flexible thing kept spinning on his glans, constantly sweeping the lower part of his glans, the urethra, the coronal groove, crisp, numb, sour, and itchy pleasure tide like a tide from the glans to the brain. He was thrown to the top of the wave, and then rolled to the bottom of the water.
Song Qingling lay between his legs, and the greasy mèi, who was about to emerge from the water, rolled his eyes, and then became fascinating, making his soul deeply trapped in it.
The black hair was held behind the ear with one hand, the cheeks were sunken, and the two delicate soft lips brought Erjie's glans into it, up and down his cock
He only felt that the little tongue was extremely flexible, stimulating every nerve in his glans. The pleasure was higher and higher, and his brain was about to explode.
Song Qingling, who held Erjie's penis, slid downwards, stroked his scrotum, and the warm temperature of his palms heated his heart. A naughty little finger touched his anus along his crotch. In an instant, a flash of lightning hit him. The anus was tight and his waist thrust consciously. Song Qingling was inserted into his bottom without any warning, and the entire penis was sank into Song Qingling's small mouth.
The glans was pressed against the soft flesh on the back of the mouth, feeling the pressure caused by breathing, and the pleasure had reached its peak. When Song Qingling subconsciously raised her head because of the discomfort of his penis being immersed in one's body, Erjie suddenly burst out. This was his most powerful ejaculation, which shot Song Qingling directly in the face, and some of them flew directly behind her to the wall.
Song Qingling was shocked by this scene. After a while, she came to her senses. She twisted his butt and complained coquettishly: It's going to die. She suddenly inserted it so hard. She felt so uncomfortable that she didn't say anything when she was about to ejaculate. Look, your face was covered with a stinky brat.
Erjie was still immersed in the aftermath of the pleasure just now, the tsunami-like pleasure. The goddess in his heart actually kissed his cock with her mouth. This was the first time the goddess kissed his cock. It was naturally different from other women. This woman was Song Qingling, which made Erjie full of love for her.
He turned over and got out of bed, went to the bathroom and threw a hot towel, and came back to wipe Song Qingling's little face carefully. After that, he kissed Song Qingling's little mouth. Song Qingling didn't say anything, but just watched him quietly, with deep love in his eyes.
When Erjie got back to bed, he and Song Qingling hugged each other. Song Qingling opened her mouth slightly and exhaled like an orchid. He could feel a faint airflow during his breathing. The room was quiet, and he could only hear their breathing sounds.
Song Qingling was at the peak of women's style. Both mental and physiological conditions were at their peak, and her whole body was radiating a charming charm; the skin of the whole body was curved in softness, and there was another special flavor of strong and gracefulness. Her body was plump and snow-white, her white and tender breasts were plump and firm, and her cherry red nipples were slightly upturned; her slender and strong legs were round and smooth; her fragrant buttocks were plump and round, and her lower abdomen was flat and solid; when she was lying down, the plump petals at the entrance of the peach garden cave, and the tender flesh slit tightly clamped, like a peach-like bewitching man
Lu Erjie flipped Song Qingling's body, and Song Qingling let him move softly. Erjie read countless girls and experienced many battles. He admired Song Qingling's wonderful body. It was so charming and beautiful. There was no more beautiful than this butt in the world. It was not only strong but also soft and smooth, just like the skin of a newborn baby, but she had a lot of sexiness than the baby.
Staring at Song Qingling's buttocks, Erjie realized that Song Qingling's curves were not only slender but also graceful. The biggest contributor was his buttocks. If he had not expanded in an appropriate place and contracted in an accurate arc, he would not have made people feel a wonderful physical desire bump into it. Song Qingling turned over and curled up his body, and his plump, round, snow-white and soft big buttocks were erected. This posture made the hard cock tremble continuously. Erjie took a deep breath and struggled to control himself to avoid excessive stimulation and ejaculation.
At this time, Erjie was constantly in a state of desire. Song Qingling's body drifted out a faint fragrance and penetrated into his nose. Song Qingling's extremely beautiful plump and round image was still fresh in his mind. The two factors gathered together, which made his blood rush, and the lower body clone was erect. Erjie gently put his hand between Song Qingling's bent legs, feeling the softness and tenderness of Song Qingling's thighs. Song Meiren closed her eyes and panted softly, soft and charming.
Erjie slowly moved his hand to Song Qingling's vagina, stretched his fingers straight in, touching her most sensitive part as a woman.
Erjie's touch on Song Qingling's sensitive parts made Song Qingling's heart rippling, and he breathed like orchids for a moment, and the spring feelings were infinite.
Erjie listened to Song Qingling's breathing gradually tightened, and the plump buttocks that were reaching tentacles also tightened. In a moment, the fingers touched were wet. Erjie, who was familiar with women, saw that Song Qingling was about to climax, could not help himself. At this time, Song Qingling, who was facing Erjie back, was already so comfortable that she was gradually becoming more and more beautiful. She only hoped that the little boy could get more and more, so she couldn't help but stick her plump buttocks back seductively, just touching her.On the front end of Erjie's tent behind him, although there was a layer of fabric, the faucet and the plump and elastic buttocks were still very clear, which made Erjie tremble and almost vent his semen. At this time, Song Qingling, who was in a state of rippling spring, even raised her plump buttocks, pressed against Erjie's big cock in his crotch. Song Qingling, who had not yet given up, twisted her waist seductively on the bed, rubbing Erjie's breathing quickly, and hugged the beauty tightly from behind.
Lu Erjie felt Song Qingling's body tightening in his arms, and then he understood her confusion. His heart almost jumped out of his throat. However, the big cock under him was squeezing between Song Qingling's plump buttocks. He felt that Song Qingling had a gentle symbolic struggle in his arms and softened a few times, and then he knew that she had let go completely.
At this time, Song Qingling was like a deer jumping in her heart. What made her even more ashamed was that her private parts were actually wet. In such ambiguous darkness, she was naked, the little boy was wearing only a pair of underwear, and the two of them had tight skins. Song Qingling was limp in the arms of the little man, letting him hug and touch him
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