From two girls with completely different personalities and temperaments, Zhao Tao completely understands the potential of women in sexual desire.
With subjective contempt, Li Jie's desire for him was easily judged as lewd by him.
In the presence of an objective cold feeling, Yu Bei's last time in high school did not allow him to experience much of the desires of women.
The liberated Yang Nan allowed him to see a corner of the female world, and Zhang Xingyu, who was pure and elegant in appearance, could be angry one after another, and made him start to face this wonderful new world.
But he still underestimated Yang Nan
After dinner, Yu Bei had to leave for about three hours. Zhao Tao played games in the living room. Yang Nan watched it for a while and then dragged Yu Bei into the bedroom.
More than ten minutes later, Yang Nan came out and opened Zhao Tao's travel bag and took in the double scalp shorts. There was a trace of water on the inner side of his thigh.
More than ten minutes later, Yu Bei walked out with a flushed face, and took out the massage sticks at home with a little shyness, held them in her arms and trot back.
In less than half an hour, Yu Bei came out and took a large bottle of water, drank half of it himself, and brought the rest in.
Then no one came out again, and only the crack of the door was left moaning louder than Zhao Tao's game BGM.
Zhao Tao took advantage of the interval of reading the disk to see several times. Their postures changed continuously for an hour at the beginning. Later, they kept intersecting with four legs and scissors. While kissing each other's toes, they twisted and rubbed their mons pubis slightly.
At this time, the advantage of being less sensitive is revealed. Although Yu Bei is a little weak when she walks, she can still walk home on a bicycle and doesn't look like she will fall.
Zhao Tao, who sent Yu Bei away and went home, looked at Yang Nan again. It had turned into a piece of water on the bed. The small mattresses specially placed under the butt were stacked four times, almost soaked. The body under the lamp was covered with sweat, and it was as bright as it had just been fished out of the water. His eyes were squinting, and he didn't bother to look at the lamp. He put a big word on his back. As he breathed, his belly and the root of his thigh were still not satisfied.
He laughed, and went over and reached out and plucked her nipples. Is it fun?
Don't...Don't touch Yang Nan hummed a long tone and said, "I...I haven't recovered yet. Wherever I touch it... it's sour and numb, no...It's so good...It's too good...
After she said this, Zhao Tao became interested. He lowered his head and kissed her for a while. He directly reached her hand under her vast crotch, pressed her slightly swollen clitoris and rubbed it.
Alas...Ah, AhAh...Zhao Tao...Good guy...Brother, no...I really can't...No, no, I'm too excited, please, please, don't rub it
She wanted to clamp her legs and block it, but she had no strength on her body, leaving only the only way to plead.
Now he became even more excited. He touched and stretched down, and his fingers squeezed into the smooth and moist eyes of the pussy. He drilled in twice, and then slashed hard.
Oh, Ah Ah... Zhao Tao... Dear brother, no... It's really not... Yang Nan's sarcastic voices emanated from the air, and his whole body was really sensitive. He felt too comfortable, but it was as unbearable as torture. If you want, someone kissed you... and sucked you, and he wouldn't instigate you...
No, you have been happy for two or three hours, and Xiaobei is almost unable to walk. Don’t you allow me to play with you anymore?
He climbed up with a smile, and put his hands together, and raised his soft and slippery legs.
Yang Nan shook his head quickly, reached out to push his chest, begging for mercy: No, no, tomorrow... I will give you whatever you want, Zhao Tao, good guy, you can bear it... I can't cum in my mouth, cum in my mouth... I want to eat... You let me... Ah, oh, AhAh... AhAh! No... so sour... wuwu...
I was too lazy to listen to her nonsense, Zhao Tao pressed down his glans and rushed in with a familiarity.
The extremely sensitive lustful flowers are simply the paradise that men dream of. As soon as the grooves were completely entered, the layers of tender flesh were tightly wrapped with honey juice, which was extremely wet and slippery, and extremely tight. When I put them in, the flesh folds were brushed against the glans like a small brush, and the pores all over his body were half opened.
He grinned comfortably, but Yang Nan frowned with a bitter face and begged for mercy. I really can't do it anymore... Zhao Tao... so sour... so sour... so uncomfortable... so uncomfortable... so uncomfortable...
Most of the dick was inside, and it was wrapped in a wriggling honey tube. He asked him to stop now, but he must not. He raised his hand and grabbed Yang Nan's wrist, leaned forward and pressed it firmly on top of her head, lowered his head and licked her slightly trembling lips, and smiled: I'm willing to accept the loss, have you been planning to disobey now? Then I'm going to punish you even more
As he said that, he raised his hips and pressed them hard, and he started to rape them. The red, swollen and congested petals were inserted into him and kept roaring.
Ah,AhAh, Woo... Be gentle... Be gentle... Be gentle... This kind of joy that has passed is more painful than pain. In just a few dozen times, Yang Nan was full of tears and twisted and struggled with the remaining strength.
But his hands were pressed, his legs were also raised and pressed against his chest. His naked body was almost folded to reveal the wet flower core, which was completely picking. He twisted in vain, but instead brought more pleasure to Zhao Tao, allowing him to speed up the impact again.
I can't stand it... Zhao Tao, I can't stand it... AhAhAh... Woo... Woo... Woo... Yang Nan's whine became more and more sharp and finally, mixed with the sound of crying, and turned into a moan full of lust.
I'm fucking you, are you happy? Are you happy again?
Zhao Tao hugged her head tightly, and his body pressed down harder and harder. His cock hit the uterus that had already twitched and trembled like a pile, as if he was about to push the most delicate part of her body.
Tears rolled down one by one. Yang Nan still reached a twisted orgasm in such a rough play, in the obviously unbearable sourness. She cried and hugged Zhao Tao tightly. A violent spasm appeared on the root of her tight thighs. A moan that changed its tone and poured out with a large amount of gushing honey.
Dead... fuck me to death...... AhAh... fuck me to death...
With subjective contempt, Li Jie's desire for him was easily judged as lewd by him.
In the presence of an objective cold feeling, Yu Bei's last time in high school did not allow him to experience much of the desires of women.
The liberated Yang Nan allowed him to see a corner of the female world, and Zhang Xingyu, who was pure and elegant in appearance, could be angry one after another, and made him start to face this wonderful new world.
But he still underestimated Yang Nan
After dinner, Yu Bei had to leave for about three hours. Zhao Tao played games in the living room. Yang Nan watched it for a while and then dragged Yu Bei into the bedroom.
More than ten minutes later, Yang Nan came out and opened Zhao Tao's travel bag and took in the double scalp shorts. There was a trace of water on the inner side of his thigh.
More than ten minutes later, Yu Bei walked out with a flushed face, and took out the massage sticks at home with a little shyness, held them in her arms and trot back.
In less than half an hour, Yu Bei came out and took a large bottle of water, drank half of it himself, and brought the rest in.
Then no one came out again, and only the crack of the door was left moaning louder than Zhao Tao's game BGM.
Zhao Tao took advantage of the interval of reading the disk to see several times. Their postures changed continuously for an hour at the beginning. Later, they kept intersecting with four legs and scissors. While kissing each other's toes, they twisted and rubbed their mons pubis slightly.
At this time, the advantage of being less sensitive is revealed. Although Yu Bei is a little weak when she walks, she can still walk home on a bicycle and doesn't look like she will fall.
Zhao Tao, who sent Yu Bei away and went home, looked at Yang Nan again. It had turned into a piece of water on the bed. The small mattresses specially placed under the butt were stacked four times, almost soaked. The body under the lamp was covered with sweat, and it was as bright as it had just been fished out of the water. His eyes were squinting, and he didn't bother to look at the lamp. He put a big word on his back. As he breathed, his belly and the root of his thigh were still not satisfied.
He laughed, and went over and reached out and plucked her nipples. Is it fun?
Don't...Don't touch Yang Nan hummed a long tone and said, "I...I haven't recovered yet. Wherever I touch it... it's sour and numb, no...It's so good...It's too good...
After she said this, Zhao Tao became interested. He lowered his head and kissed her for a while. He directly reached her hand under her vast crotch, pressed her slightly swollen clitoris and rubbed it.
Alas...Ah, AhAh...Zhao Tao...Good guy...Brother, no...I really can't...No, no, I'm too excited, please, please, don't rub it
She wanted to clamp her legs and block it, but she had no strength on her body, leaving only the only way to plead.
Now he became even more excited. He touched and stretched down, and his fingers squeezed into the smooth and moist eyes of the pussy. He drilled in twice, and then slashed hard.
Oh, Ah Ah... Zhao Tao... Dear brother, no... It's really not... Yang Nan's sarcastic voices emanated from the air, and his whole body was really sensitive. He felt too comfortable, but it was as unbearable as torture. If you want, someone kissed you... and sucked you, and he wouldn't instigate you...
No, you have been happy for two or three hours, and Xiaobei is almost unable to walk. Don’t you allow me to play with you anymore?
He climbed up with a smile, and put his hands together, and raised his soft and slippery legs.
Yang Nan shook his head quickly, reached out to push his chest, begging for mercy: No, no, tomorrow... I will give you whatever you want, Zhao Tao, good guy, you can bear it... I can't cum in my mouth, cum in my mouth... I want to eat... You let me... Ah, oh, AhAh... AhAh! No... so sour... wuwu...
I was too lazy to listen to her nonsense, Zhao Tao pressed down his glans and rushed in with a familiarity.
The extremely sensitive lustful flowers are simply the paradise that men dream of. As soon as the grooves were completely entered, the layers of tender flesh were tightly wrapped with honey juice, which was extremely wet and slippery, and extremely tight. When I put them in, the flesh folds were brushed against the glans like a small brush, and the pores all over his body were half opened.
He grinned comfortably, but Yang Nan frowned with a bitter face and begged for mercy. I really can't do it anymore... Zhao Tao... so sour... so sour... so uncomfortable... so uncomfortable... so uncomfortable...
Most of the dick was inside, and it was wrapped in a wriggling honey tube. He asked him to stop now, but he must not. He raised his hand and grabbed Yang Nan's wrist, leaned forward and pressed it firmly on top of her head, lowered his head and licked her slightly trembling lips, and smiled: I'm willing to accept the loss, have you been planning to disobey now? Then I'm going to punish you even more
As he said that, he raised his hips and pressed them hard, and he started to rape them. The red, swollen and congested petals were inserted into him and kept roaring.
Ah,AhAh, Woo... Be gentle... Be gentle... Be gentle... This kind of joy that has passed is more painful than pain. In just a few dozen times, Yang Nan was full of tears and twisted and struggled with the remaining strength.
But his hands were pressed, his legs were also raised and pressed against his chest. His naked body was almost folded to reveal the wet flower core, which was completely picking. He twisted in vain, but instead brought more pleasure to Zhao Tao, allowing him to speed up the impact again.
I can't stand it... Zhao Tao, I can't stand it... AhAhAh... Woo... Woo... Woo... Yang Nan's whine became more and more sharp and finally, mixed with the sound of crying, and turned into a moan full of lust.
I'm fucking you, are you happy? Are you happy again?
Zhao Tao hugged her head tightly, and his body pressed down harder and harder. His cock hit the uterus that had already twitched and trembled like a pile, as if he was about to push the most delicate part of her body.
Tears rolled down one by one. Yang Nan still reached a twisted orgasm in such a rough play, in the obviously unbearable sourness. She cried and hugged Zhao Tao tightly. A violent spasm appeared on the root of her tight thighs. A moan that changed its tone and poured out with a large amount of gushing honey.
Dead... fuck me to death...... AhAh... fuck me to death...