I...I'll stop you?
Meng Xiaohan stood up in panic, probably because she mistakenly thought that the angle of kissing just now made the penis feel pain. She quickly changed to a more straight kneeling position and lowered her hands to touch the small piece exposed outside. Does it hurt?
No, no
Zhao Tao quickly rubbed her eyes hard, pulled her fingers, looked at the thin love juice mixed with blood, and said, "I... I'm in a bit complicated." Xiaohan, you know, in high school... I just like you, look... So many ridiculous things happened in the middle, and in the end... it was like this, but I still couldn't give you anything... I just felt very sorry for you.
Aren't you helping me leave a good memory? She was obviously relieved. Her lowered eyes saw the blood on her fingers, and a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes. If you really want to give me something, I will have a headache.
Then... I can't leave
This is undoubtedly saying that if Zhao Tao is willing to give her something, she can give up her future abroad without hesitation and all her plans
After a long silence, Zhao Tao sat up on the bed, hugged her face to face, kissed her for a few seconds, and finally made up his mind and said softly: Xiaohan... In foreign countries, you must be happy...
No matter how... I will never be happy at this moment. Meng Xiaohan hugged him, twisting his thin waist back and forth in a green way, with a smile, and said softly, Zhao Tao, what can I say? Can I... wait for it later?
I hope...my most important first time, you can love me well, from the beginning... to the end
Um
The heart was wrapped in a soft warm current, and as the tender flesh surrounding his lower body moved ecstatically, his entire soul was entangled with joy, rubbing gently, he nodded, hugged her thin body, stroked her tight spine, and shook her body with a soothing rhythm as possible.
The hard penis was digging and stirring in her body, but perhaps the emotion was working, and the pleasure seemed to gradually overwhelm the pain. He clearly felt that the narrow interior was getting wet and smooth, and even made him slip out accidentally.
Meng Xiaohan exclaimed softly, quickly held his shoulder with one hand and stretched his hips with the other hand, trying to help him put the wand of love back into the garden she longed for.
But he took this opportunity to hug her and turn over, then pressed her down, his voice hoarse, but his eyes were extremely gentle. Xiaohan, you are tired enough, leave it to me, okay?
He kissed her forehead and gently licked the tiny beads of sweat with his tongue. I don't want you to be so tired, I feel sad.
She trembled, nodded shyly, and said nothing, but lay down obediently, staring at him in a daze, like the morning star flashing
He calmed down his anxious desire and slowly pressed on her body, lowered his head and kissed her little mouth, held his hard cock, pressed the front end against her slightly red and swollen vagina, gently slashing up and down
Soon, he felt the existence of the small bud at the top, pressing on that position, rotating and rubbing
Um... A pleasant humming came from his mouth that was kissed. The piano of lust seemed to be being moved by that huge pick
He let go of her lips, raised his body, listened to the seductive moans in her mouth, and continued to rub patiently. After more than ten times of back and forth, he sank slightly, squeezed into the entrance like a tentative, and walked in and out for a few rounds, then pulled it out, and returned to Xiaodou to make a comeback and flick back and forth
Different movements correspond to different feedback. Meng Xiaohan seemed to have transformed into a wonderful instrument. When he flicked back and forth, she would frown slightly, and a short and crisp sound could be made in her mouth. When he inserted into the mouth and thrust back and forth at the shallowest point, she would bit her lower lip with an expression that seemed painful but was actually extremely happy. Later, the nasal sounds would make a series of undulating melodies.
Soon, her deep depths seemed to be ignited with a strong desire, and her eyes became wetter. After trying to cater to the action, her small buttocks leaned farther in his direction.
Is it still painful? He felt that it was almost time. This time, he slowly pushed all the way to the end, pressing it lightly and heavily on the soft flower heart
No...it doesn't hurt much. She shook her head, and I don't know if the corners of her lips were sweat or something, but she stuck a few strands of hair.
He reached out to help her lift the hair, grabbed her ankle, put a cute barefoot on his lips, lowered his head and kissed him while swaying his waist back and forth.
Um... Um... The already extremely delicate moan suddenly seemed to be poured with an extra layer of honey. Meng Xiaohan turned around slightly, raised his hand to block his eyes with shame, and said tremblingly, "Don't... Zhao Tao... I... I just stepped on the ground...
He took his toes indifferently, kissed them carefully, and then gasped: That's not right, I'll clean it up for you
Woo When the arch of her foot was licked horizontally, she unconsciously pushed her body, wrapping the inner wall of her penis, as if it suddenly became thicker.
Is it comfortable? Xiaohan?
His breathing became much more rapid. He changed his feet and held her up. For convenience, he also brought her to lie on her side, posing with one foot and curled her legs. The hard cock continued to attack patiently from the side. The touch of the tip of the buttocks became particularly distinct, and the lower abdomen easily tasted all the elasticity of half of the buttocks.
Well... She nodded and was embarrassed to answer directly. Her blushing face buried in her arms. Only the tender moans that kept coming from inside were indirectly expressing how strong the happiness that erodes people's hearts was.
Um... um Ah... um, um, um Ah Ah...
A few minutes later, accompanied by a string of slender and soft moans, Zhao Tao felt the surroundings of his penis suddenly tighten, and the narrow cavity was conveying the joy of lust with rhythmic contractions.
He slowed down with satisfaction, let go of her feet that were almost stained with saliva, lowered his head and sucked his nipples, and asked with a chuckling: Xiaohan, have you had an orgasm?
Meng Xiaohan turned half of her face out of her arms and asked with a dim look: How... can it be considered an orgasm?
It's very comfortable and pleasant, so he raised his hand to wipe his sweat, looking at her beautiful appearance that had just had an orgasm, and was full of joy
She smiled softly, reached out to wipe the sweat beads on her chest, and said softly: Just that if you are with you, you will always be fine.
Meng Xiaohan stood up in panic, probably because she mistakenly thought that the angle of kissing just now made the penis feel pain. She quickly changed to a more straight kneeling position and lowered her hands to touch the small piece exposed outside. Does it hurt?
No, no
Zhao Tao quickly rubbed her eyes hard, pulled her fingers, looked at the thin love juice mixed with blood, and said, "I... I'm in a bit complicated." Xiaohan, you know, in high school... I just like you, look... So many ridiculous things happened in the middle, and in the end... it was like this, but I still couldn't give you anything... I just felt very sorry for you.
Aren't you helping me leave a good memory? She was obviously relieved. Her lowered eyes saw the blood on her fingers, and a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes. If you really want to give me something, I will have a headache.
Then... I can't leave
This is undoubtedly saying that if Zhao Tao is willing to give her something, she can give up her future abroad without hesitation and all her plans
After a long silence, Zhao Tao sat up on the bed, hugged her face to face, kissed her for a few seconds, and finally made up his mind and said softly: Xiaohan... In foreign countries, you must be happy...
No matter how... I will never be happy at this moment. Meng Xiaohan hugged him, twisting his thin waist back and forth in a green way, with a smile, and said softly, Zhao Tao, what can I say? Can I... wait for it later?
I hope...my most important first time, you can love me well, from the beginning... to the end
Um
The heart was wrapped in a soft warm current, and as the tender flesh surrounding his lower body moved ecstatically, his entire soul was entangled with joy, rubbing gently, he nodded, hugged her thin body, stroked her tight spine, and shook her body with a soothing rhythm as possible.
The hard penis was digging and stirring in her body, but perhaps the emotion was working, and the pleasure seemed to gradually overwhelm the pain. He clearly felt that the narrow interior was getting wet and smooth, and even made him slip out accidentally.
Meng Xiaohan exclaimed softly, quickly held his shoulder with one hand and stretched his hips with the other hand, trying to help him put the wand of love back into the garden she longed for.
But he took this opportunity to hug her and turn over, then pressed her down, his voice hoarse, but his eyes were extremely gentle. Xiaohan, you are tired enough, leave it to me, okay?
He kissed her forehead and gently licked the tiny beads of sweat with his tongue. I don't want you to be so tired, I feel sad.
She trembled, nodded shyly, and said nothing, but lay down obediently, staring at him in a daze, like the morning star flashing
He calmed down his anxious desire and slowly pressed on her body, lowered his head and kissed her little mouth, held his hard cock, pressed the front end against her slightly red and swollen vagina, gently slashing up and down
Soon, he felt the existence of the small bud at the top, pressing on that position, rotating and rubbing
Um... A pleasant humming came from his mouth that was kissed. The piano of lust seemed to be being moved by that huge pick
He let go of her lips, raised his body, listened to the seductive moans in her mouth, and continued to rub patiently. After more than ten times of back and forth, he sank slightly, squeezed into the entrance like a tentative, and walked in and out for a few rounds, then pulled it out, and returned to Xiaodou to make a comeback and flick back and forth
Different movements correspond to different feedback. Meng Xiaohan seemed to have transformed into a wonderful instrument. When he flicked back and forth, she would frown slightly, and a short and crisp sound could be made in her mouth. When he inserted into the mouth and thrust back and forth at the shallowest point, she would bit her lower lip with an expression that seemed painful but was actually extremely happy. Later, the nasal sounds would make a series of undulating melodies.
Soon, her deep depths seemed to be ignited with a strong desire, and her eyes became wetter. After trying to cater to the action, her small buttocks leaned farther in his direction.
Is it still painful? He felt that it was almost time. This time, he slowly pushed all the way to the end, pressing it lightly and heavily on the soft flower heart
No...it doesn't hurt much. She shook her head, and I don't know if the corners of her lips were sweat or something, but she stuck a few strands of hair.
He reached out to help her lift the hair, grabbed her ankle, put a cute barefoot on his lips, lowered his head and kissed him while swaying his waist back and forth.
Um... Um... The already extremely delicate moan suddenly seemed to be poured with an extra layer of honey. Meng Xiaohan turned around slightly, raised his hand to block his eyes with shame, and said tremblingly, "Don't... Zhao Tao... I... I just stepped on the ground...
He took his toes indifferently, kissed them carefully, and then gasped: That's not right, I'll clean it up for you
Woo When the arch of her foot was licked horizontally, she unconsciously pushed her body, wrapping the inner wall of her penis, as if it suddenly became thicker.
Is it comfortable? Xiaohan?
His breathing became much more rapid. He changed his feet and held her up. For convenience, he also brought her to lie on her side, posing with one foot and curled her legs. The hard cock continued to attack patiently from the side. The touch of the tip of the buttocks became particularly distinct, and the lower abdomen easily tasted all the elasticity of half of the buttocks.
Well... She nodded and was embarrassed to answer directly. Her blushing face buried in her arms. Only the tender moans that kept coming from inside were indirectly expressing how strong the happiness that erodes people's hearts was.
Um... um Ah... um, um, um Ah Ah...
A few minutes later, accompanied by a string of slender and soft moans, Zhao Tao felt the surroundings of his penis suddenly tighten, and the narrow cavity was conveying the joy of lust with rhythmic contractions.
He slowed down with satisfaction, let go of her feet that were almost stained with saliva, lowered his head and sucked his nipples, and asked with a chuckling: Xiaohan, have you had an orgasm?
Meng Xiaohan turned half of her face out of her arms and asked with a dim look: How... can it be considered an orgasm?
It's very comfortable and pleasant, so he raised his hand to wipe his sweat, looking at her beautiful appearance that had just had an orgasm, and was full of joy
She smiled softly, reached out to wipe the sweat beads on her chest, and said softly: Just that if you are with you, you will always be fine.