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Chapter 30 I love you

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Fang Jing pulled me into a park next to the parking lot. I didn't know where she was going to take me, but followed, getting deeper and deeper. Many trees in the park were evergreen. The cold winter was not enough to make them fallen leaves, and they looked very dense. The bushes were almost green. There were countless pairs of wild mandarin ducks along the way.

I almost tripped by a black haired thigh exposed outside the grass. From a distance, I saw the shaking grass as we approached and immediately returned to its original state. Several beauties sitting on their boyfriend's thighs, long or short skirts sat upright. I'm sure that their genitals below had never left each other. They stared at Fang Jing and me, needless to say, they hated us. If those male compatriots in the field were willing to pull out their penis, Fang Jing and I would definitely be lying on the spot.

Finally we arrived at a small hill near the park wall. On the grass in front of a bush, Fang Jing sat down and gasped.

I looked out of the wall. Fang Jing was really quick-witted. She found such a place so quickly. She could see the full view of the open-air parking lot. She was still close to one of the exits. It seemed that she was very eager to watch the show.

I sat down next to her. She had fun with such boring things. I was really defeated by her.

Looking at Fang Jing, who was staring at the parking lot with her big eyes open, I said: Do you think it's so interesting to do such a thing?

It's Ah, it's very exciting, which reminds me of when I was a child, I went to steal grapes from the next house. It's so fun

Fang Jing said without raising her head

The Audi A6 is still lying quietly in place. Feng Jianhua and Min Yixi haven't finished their coffee for so long?

Or where did you go after drinking coffee? In short, never come back

I didn't disturb Fang Jing's spirit of focusing on peeping. Looking around bored, it turned out tonight was a clear night sky that was hard to see in winter. The sky was dense and numb, and the sound was completely shining with a cold light. The street lights outside the walls were clear and scattered in the place where Fang Jing and I were sitting. The surroundings were dark, and the bushes of different heights were mixed against the background of the slight lights. They were peaceful and solemn, very quiet, only the fragrance of the night was permeated in the air.

As time goes by, Fang Jing turns from the excitement at the beginning to impatient, and gradually he doesn't pay much attention to the situation of the car.

I had nothing to do, Fang Jing and I started chatting, talked about what happened recently, and then talked about interesting things from childhood.

Fang Jing, in general, was the kind of good girl who was well-behaved and cute when she was a child. Her parents loved the teacher’s favorite, but in fact she was a baby behind her back, bullying her companions, and making pranks. But she was caught every time, and she never thought of her. This was also the most proud thing she had after talking nonsense.

I missed class, skipped school, owed homework, bullied girls and other series of bad things. Compared with the two, Fang Jing could always escape after doing bad things, and I was always caught and appeared on the spot.

Finally, she concluded that I was brave but not wise, she was wise and smart, and after reaching the conclusion, she giggled proudly

I also smiled at the other party and said: "You are wise and smart, you are insidious and cunning."

Are you insidious and cunning?

Fang Jing stopped smiling and said angrily, "How dare I say I am insidious and cunning, I don't forgive you."

I continued to tease her and said: You are just sinister and cunning, not only sinister and cunning, but also different from others...

What else... You say Ah, say it, if you dare to say it again, see how I deal with you

Fang Jing turned around and said, looking angry, but there was a smile on her face

I thought she looked funny, ignored her warning, continued to joke, and said: I just said, what's wrong, you Ah, you are definitely authentic, what did you say, right, it's... the gold and jade, the shattered slutty inside.

As soon as I finished speaking, a pink fist greeted me. I knew she would have such a move, so how could she get hit by Ah? I gently grabbed the hit wrist. Her other fist hit me again. I hurriedly lay on the grass and hid in and hid in it.

Seeing that both fists were lost, Fang Jing hurriedly sat on my thigh and bent down. The fist hit me for the second time. I hurriedly stretched out my other hand and grabbed the wrist.

I said anxiously: Oh, you really hit Ah

What's wrong with hitting you? I dare to say that I'm insidious and cunning, I'll hit you

Fang Jing continued to smile and said, still having fun and excitement on her face, and she was trying hard to break free from my hand.

Because Fang Jing leaned over and wanted to hit me, her body was very low, and her hands were grabbed by me again. For a moment, she and I were very close to each other. Her black eyes were looking at me from a very close place. Her red mouth was smiling lightly. Her pretty face was extremely beautiful under the light. I couldn't help but feel crazy about it.

Her chest that was almost leaning into my arms, with a little ups and downs, could feel the seductive plumpness and amazing elasticity even though I was separated by several layers of clothing.

My lust was mobilized, and I felt a little suffocating.

At this moment, an inappropriate sound came from the grass not far away on the other side. A woman's extremely pleasant moan came one after another, crisp and delicate, with a trembling tail sound. Fang Jing and I temporarily stopped fighting and turned to find out where the sound was. The grass was so dark that nothing could be seen, but the sound had no intention of stopping. She knocked on her eardrums. She and I turned our heads and looked at each other, and a touch of bright red rose above Fang Jing's face, and then the red slowly grinded open.

Soon Fang Jing's face turned red and her hands were working harder. She must have found that my current posture and she was too ambiguous and wanted to break away from me.

However, the perfect night, the beautiful beauty, the seductive posture, the lewd and whispering sounds and screams that had penetrated my mind. I grabbed Fang Jing's hand tighter, and turned over and pressed her under my body. My face was pressed on her. Her breath was chaotic, and the fragrant woman's fragrance came to me. I was almost drunk on the spot.

Her plump breasts were rising and falling with her breathing, and her body kept twisting. She didn't dare to look at me. She looked sideways and shouted: ...Damn Zhao Bo, let go of me... Let go of me quickly... Look at me not forgive you... But I heard that the will in the voice was not firm at all, there was no smell of resistance or rejection at all, and the attitude of wanting to refuse but still waiting was so obvious

I turned my head slightly, found her lips, kissed her, made the final decision for her, and surrendered her last trace of reserve.

Her clear and red lips were full of dry thirst. At first, she pretended to struggle slightly. Finally, she melted and gave up. Her body was as soft as boneless. Her little hand gently placed on the grass and became quiet.

I kissed her gently, with lips and teeth intersecting, and my tongue flirted. I let go of her hand. She wanted to scream but couldn't scream. She slapped my chest with her little hand in anger. I was unmoved and continued to smack and kiss her voice. Slowly, her little mouth sucked back, and the clear body fluid overflowed, and her intoxicated expression crawled all over her face

Later, her hands stopped slapping, gently hooked my neck, pressed it down, allowing my kiss to enter deeper. The two tongues were like two cheerful little snakes, wrapped around, and danced, and she and I were in love between the fragrant lips and tongue.

I held Fang Jing's head with one hand and gently turned to leave a gap between me and her. I unbuttoned the buttons of her coat with the other hand and opened the clothes. I quickly found the opening of the low-cut skirt. I reached in with my big hand, and my plump breasts came in. It turned out to be a vacuum?

Don't this slut like to wear bras?

No, there was something on the nipples, it seemed like a layer of film. I knew what it was. I peeled off the layer of thing and pulled it out. A flesh-colored breast patch was pinched in my hand. While I continued to kiss Fang Jing, I put the breast patch in front of her eyes and shook it. Fang Jing's annoyed eyes widened even wider. I pressed her head and didn't give her a chance to leave me. Then I threw the breast patch on my hand back. Fang Jing patted my back again, and her blocked mouth hummed.

Ha, it's so embarrassing that this little girl is like this

My hand continued to find the breast patch on the other side, pulled it out, shaking it at her and throwing it out, and then patting it on her back again, so I didn't bother to pay attention. My big hand got into the skirt again, wandering on her breasts, soft and slippery, and felt extremely refreshed. My hand pushed down hard, and the low-cut skirt was peeled off, and the two breasts jumped up, the big hand continued to touch and grab, rub and pinch it hard, accompanied by Fang Jing's humming, one nipple bounced up hard and came out from the two fingers that were stretched out.

On the top, my big mouth kept kissing; on the bottom, my big hands kept rubbing; on the kiss was passionate and violently

Fang Jing's face and breasts quickly burned, and the heat was amazing

The rapidly rising desire made Fang Jing dizzy. She was no longer able to resist my attack and let me do whatever I want.

My hand quickly left her breasts, fumbled over the smooth silk dress, lifted the hem of the skirt, stretched out his big hand, and touched it up along his thighs. First, there was a smooth texture of stockings, then the lace lace folds of stockings, and a thin garter belt in the middle of the smooth skin. Turned his hand and pressed the inner side of his thighs, and went up. A few pubic hairs that leaked out of his underwear touched my hand first, and then I pressed and touched the plump hot flash ball in the center. Fang Jing screamed in my mouth with a terrifying look.

I rubbed and rubbed it slowly, and the full ball of honey flowed across the body. The vaginal fluid quickly wet the small triangle fabric. I pulled the triangle fabric down into a thin rope belt, and strangled it to the middle. I pushed left and right between the two thick labia. I could feel the vaginal opening of the bunch of flesh constricting and relaxing slightly. The fleshy head at the entrance of the hole was pushing and squeezing, and a piece of vaginal fluid came up, down the rope, and easily wet the pinched fingers.

I returned to the original state of the fabric, rubbed my palms on my vagina a few times, poked a finger through the thin fabric, and streams of hotter liquid surged up. The few fabrics could not block the trickle of heat. As my fingers kept poking, the liquid soon filled my fingers, and some of them flowed to the palm and dripped down.

Full and juicy, this is my evaluation of Jingmei's pussy

After some lip sucking and touching, Fang Jing in her arms was completely intoxicated, lost in the hot and unstoppable ocean of lust, and she was soft and powerless.

My whole body was extremely hot. I gently placed Fang Jing flat on the grass, my lips left her, quickly untied my belt, unzipped my trousers, took off my shorts, took out my long, and took out my long, straightened my penis with my hands in front of Fang Jing, making my penis erection more fully. Finally, I pressed my penis to let the penis stretch back by itself, showing the excellent elasticity of the work.

Fang Jing looked at me quietly, her face seemed angry but not angry, and she let me make the work in my hand thick and big

Maybe it was the quiet night, or she was not drunk tonight, she seemed very quiet, missing the crazy love she loved in her room that night

But the hungry heat in her eyes had betrayed her, and her slightly trembling body showed her impatientness. She was waiting for me to invade.

I knelt between her legs. Without mentioning it, she cooperated to raise her thighs and spread it to both sides. She used her hand to push away the fabric of her briefs, and a beautiful pussy that was flashing with lustrous luster was exposed.

She pressed her hand on, touched her several times, and then her two fingers separated her labia, and the white flesh flowing flesh was exposed.

I rushed towards the little sheep on the grass like a hungry tiger. I couldn't help but hold my penis and inserted it into the hot hole. With a light poke, Fang Jing let out a muffled groan that was like waiting for a thousand years. The hot current running around in the vagina was concentratedly wrapped up. The craziness of flesh folds made a cheer of desire satisfaction, surrounded, wrapped, and twisted; just by thrusting gently, it easily brought a comfortable pleasure. I hummed, hugged Fang Jing tightly, lifted it away from the grass, her feet were strongly hooked and hung on both sides of my exposed waist and hips. The stockings wrapped on the little feet gently rubbed against my skin as they thrust in, and the silky texture came, intertwined with the pleasure of the penis, and it was indescribable to enjoy it.

I thrust gently, Fang Jing hid in my arms with a sound, her little hand gently unbuttoned the buttons of my shirt, stroking back and forth on my broad chest, her face tightly against my chest, she listened to my heartbeat, feeling my masculine breath, she sniffed deeply, smelled, and sucked the male body odor I emitted into her lungs, she was intoxicated and trembling.

The night is bright and the breeze is blowing. A few slight strands of white hair hanging behind the head, floating gently. I don’t know if it is the wind that makes them move or the thrust makes them move.

On a lonely Christmas Eve, two people full of scars came together unexpectedly. What else can comfort each other more than sex?

There are love everywhere for men and women. Whether it should be or not, it doesn't matter. What matters is that everything tonight is perfect

A pair of men and women in the world hugged and fucked each other, one was as hard as iron, and the other was as soft as the hot flashes. It easily ignited each other and melted them without distinction.

I hugged Fang Jing tightly and accelerated the thrust of my penis. I needed the pleasure of orgasm to sublimate the passion tonight

Fang Jing's louder humming came, his little hand clasped my chest muscles, and his long hair fluttered with greater amplitude. I hope the woman in my arms would be happier, so happy that she could not be happier. The penis was thick and erected into a round cylinder, fully supporting the round hole of the vagina. The glans was moving back and forth in the hot flash vagina that was almost empty. The flipped flesh folds, the burst granulation, and the bursting granulation kept stimulating it for a while. Finally, the whole penis reached the boiling point, and the hot semen left and ejaculated into the center of Fang Jing's entire world. What was waiting for the semen there was a hotter melting flow.

Fang Jing and I both reached the climax of bliss. Fang Jing's face was like a red tide, and she was sweating profusely. I was panting like a cow, sweating profusely.

Fang Jing's body was straight and tense, and the last soft moan came out of her mouth. The sound was filled with the afterglow of climbing to orgasm. I looked back and saw that the two raised stockings feet had been arched upwards into a crescent arc. The sexy arch wrapped in black stockings slightly arched away from the edge of the shoe. The thin metal heels pierced the sky, and above the sky was a dazzling night sky with stars.

Is there anything more perfect orgasm than this world?

No more, probably nothing

I stood up and pulled out the penis that was still in the air. A dilapidated sound of vacuum came. Fang Jing's vagina changed rapidly. With a sudden pop, a stream of clear or white liquid rushed up, spewing out a high splash of water. Fang Jing obviously didn't expect that she would spray in front of me. She pressed the fountain in panic. A busy press was in exchange for a greater stimulation to the vagina. The water column kept spraying. Fang Jing's lower body twisted. Qianqian's fingers could not stop the gushing liquid column at all. I had to keep a certain distance from her. Fang Jing's black stockings feet were soon filled with liquid overflowing everywhere. Some liquid flowed down her calves lightly wrapped in black silk calves.

I'm dizzy. Will the extremely horny woman squirt when she lets go?

I was stunned, Fang Jingze was panicked and ashamed. Finally, the squirting stopped, and she collapsed on the ground, her eyes closed.

I ignored the liquid water overflowing on the grass and bent down and hugged Fang Jing, who was as soft as mud, in my arms. My body was cold and my heart was beating. After a long time, she did not recover from the extreme climax.

Looking at her flushed and quiet beautiful face and the messy liquid under her body, I sighed in my heart that Fang Jing can not only masturbate but can spray it now even with sex. Haha, is she really the main person who can spray it?

I gently stroked the vagina that was still rolling and pushing slightly, hoping that the vagina would calm down as soon as possible, and quietly wait for Fang Jing to wake up.

With a sound of Yīng, Fang Jing woke up and slowly opened her eyes. She looked at me, and I looked at her. In order to relieve her embarrassment, I smiled and said to her with a relaxed smile: You can still spray Ah, I like it very much.

Fang Jing struggled violently in my arms when he heard this, and his little hands hit my chest hard, which hurt very much.

But I hugged her tighter, and her struggle had no effect at all. Later, she stopped struggling and pounded her hands twice in the end. Then she flashed her eyelashes, looked at me and said: Zhao Bo, I...I love you

After saying that, her head was buried deep in my arms and didn't dare to look at me again