Meng Xiaohan should not have enough living expenses, so the lipstick was probably bought in a small department store near the school. Not only did it fade, but it tasted bad.
But Zhao Tao eats delicious
He sucked and licked her lips carefully, as if he was tasting a perfect pudding that was carefully baked with caramel, soft and tender, melted in the mouth but could never be eaten again after eating.
Meng Xiaohan was pressed by him on the wall beside the toilet, curled up his hands in front of his chest, nervously blocking his oppression, but did not push. Instead, after tossing and kissing for a while, he slowly lowered, tentatively walked around Zhao Tao's waist, and hugged him carefully.
Then, she opened her lips and gently poked out the tip of her tongue, like a tender orchid, slowly spitting out the long-protected stamens.
He was even more excited, raised his hand to fix the back of her head, sucked the tip of her tongue hard, and the desire was burning. Even if there was an alarm to inform that the meteorite would destroy the earth in half an hour, he must have to fulfill his long-cherished wish and then walk towards death with a smile.
The other hand began to explore excitedly. First, he grabbed the soft and small hemisphere through the clothes, rubbed it hard for a few times, and couldn't wait to unbutton the neckline, crawl in, squeeze into the gap in the bra, and touched the slightly hard nipples along the sweaty breast flesh. He clamped them with his fingers and pinched them tightly.
It was like being pinched to the core of pleasure in the body. Meng Xiaohan let out a slender moan, his legs became weak, and he slid down against the wall.
Zhao Tao immediately hugged her across his waist. He swept past his cheeks, holding his little ears that he had watched in class countless times.
He licked, kissed, drilled and dug with his tongue. At this moment, the inflated desire seemed to wrap his lost youth, rubbing out the hormonal smell mixed with the sweat of boys and girls in the high school classroom.
Zhao...Zhao Tao... She pushed his shoulder with both hands and murmured, I...I want...I want to take a shower...Please, let me take a shower
I don't think it's dirty
He was still arching on her shoulders like a bull. His mouth had already arched the clothes on his shoulders. All the salty sweat on his collarbone was carefully licked by him, replaced by traces of his saliva. I don't dislike anything on you.
Don't...I don't want to be so anxious... She arched her back, blushed her face and pushed him away, lowered her head, endured a strong sense of shame, and said softly, I...I'll rush for a while, wait for me, please
OK, he took a two-step back and couldn't help but adjust the dick who was already hard in his crotch.
She looked at his crotch for a few seconds, bit her lower lip and retreated into the bathroom
Before closing the door, she whispered: Zhao Tao, can you do me a favor?
You said he immediately replied, "Are you going to buy something? I'm going now?"
Never be a condom, never be a condom, never be a condom...
Please... Please help me put the bed sheets I just bought on the bed
She looked at him in the crack of the door, only revealing one eye, and half-lipstone, which was so messy that it felt like a little mouth that was so sensational. I'll want to lie down for a while...
Isn’t that the clean order you bought you, and you need to use it in close proximity when you go back? Zhao Tao was stunned. It’s not good and it’s not easy to do it. Are you sure you want to use it?
Yes, she seems to be forcing herself to calm down. Seriously, clean orders, new ones, are used at this time
I realized that a subtle sense of ritual was spreading, Zhao Tao scratched his cheek and had to nodded and said: OK, wash, I'll put it in here
The door is closed and the water is opened
Zhao Tao took a few deep breaths, restrained his excitement a little, turned on the lights in the house, pulled up the curtains, lifted the standard large quilt on the bed to one side, picked it up and piled it on the sofa, and then took out the bag and bought the new order that I hadn't been long.
When he spread the clean and spotless bed sheet, he suddenly remembered the look of Meng Xiaohan holding it and turning his head and smilingly asked him if he looked good.
There is no doubt that she had already decided to use it here at that time
But it was so shallow, and some things were touched, it was really hard to wash Ah, he rubbed the soft surface of the bed sheet, and imagined what was going to happen soon
These densely intertwined fibers are about to be stained with Meng Xiaohan's blood, Meng Xiaohan's love juice, and his semen
So, how could it be washed clean?
He was stunned for a while, the sound of water stopped
Meng Xiaohan indeed washes very quickly
He held his breath and looked at the bathroom door
The door is open
Meng Xiaohan walked out
She didn't wash her hair, but just washed the makeup on her face and returned to her most familiar appearance.
Her body was washed clean, but she didn't seem to be very serious. She had some water droplets on her shoulders, ribs, nipples, and thighs.
Logically, Zhao Tao shouldn't have seen it so clearly
But she doesn't have a bath towel
The petite naked body, which made people want to hold it in their arms and feel sorry for her, was so naked and walked out without even wearing shoes.
Walking all the way to Zhao Tao, bent down, held his face, looked at him, slowly approaching amid the tears flashing in the corners of his eyes, the lips that still had a faint fragrance of shower gel blocked his mouth, leaving no more space
But Zhao Tao eats delicious
He sucked and licked her lips carefully, as if he was tasting a perfect pudding that was carefully baked with caramel, soft and tender, melted in the mouth but could never be eaten again after eating.
Meng Xiaohan was pressed by him on the wall beside the toilet, curled up his hands in front of his chest, nervously blocking his oppression, but did not push. Instead, after tossing and kissing for a while, he slowly lowered, tentatively walked around Zhao Tao's waist, and hugged him carefully.
Then, she opened her lips and gently poked out the tip of her tongue, like a tender orchid, slowly spitting out the long-protected stamens.
He was even more excited, raised his hand to fix the back of her head, sucked the tip of her tongue hard, and the desire was burning. Even if there was an alarm to inform that the meteorite would destroy the earth in half an hour, he must have to fulfill his long-cherished wish and then walk towards death with a smile.
The other hand began to explore excitedly. First, he grabbed the soft and small hemisphere through the clothes, rubbed it hard for a few times, and couldn't wait to unbutton the neckline, crawl in, squeeze into the gap in the bra, and touched the slightly hard nipples along the sweaty breast flesh. He clamped them with his fingers and pinched them tightly.
It was like being pinched to the core of pleasure in the body. Meng Xiaohan let out a slender moan, his legs became weak, and he slid down against the wall.
Zhao Tao immediately hugged her across his waist. He swept past his cheeks, holding his little ears that he had watched in class countless times.
He licked, kissed, drilled and dug with his tongue. At this moment, the inflated desire seemed to wrap his lost youth, rubbing out the hormonal smell mixed with the sweat of boys and girls in the high school classroom.
Zhao...Zhao Tao... She pushed his shoulder with both hands and murmured, I...I want...I want to take a shower...Please, let me take a shower
I don't think it's dirty
He was still arching on her shoulders like a bull. His mouth had already arched the clothes on his shoulders. All the salty sweat on his collarbone was carefully licked by him, replaced by traces of his saliva. I don't dislike anything on you.
Don't...I don't want to be so anxious... She arched her back, blushed her face and pushed him away, lowered her head, endured a strong sense of shame, and said softly, I...I'll rush for a while, wait for me, please
OK, he took a two-step back and couldn't help but adjust the dick who was already hard in his crotch.
She looked at his crotch for a few seconds, bit her lower lip and retreated into the bathroom
Before closing the door, she whispered: Zhao Tao, can you do me a favor?
You said he immediately replied, "Are you going to buy something? I'm going now?"
Never be a condom, never be a condom, never be a condom...
Please... Please help me put the bed sheets I just bought on the bed
She looked at him in the crack of the door, only revealing one eye, and half-lipstone, which was so messy that it felt like a little mouth that was so sensational. I'll want to lie down for a while...
Isn’t that the clean order you bought you, and you need to use it in close proximity when you go back? Zhao Tao was stunned. It’s not good and it’s not easy to do it. Are you sure you want to use it?
Yes, she seems to be forcing herself to calm down. Seriously, clean orders, new ones, are used at this time
I realized that a subtle sense of ritual was spreading, Zhao Tao scratched his cheek and had to nodded and said: OK, wash, I'll put it in here
The door is closed and the water is opened
Zhao Tao took a few deep breaths, restrained his excitement a little, turned on the lights in the house, pulled up the curtains, lifted the standard large quilt on the bed to one side, picked it up and piled it on the sofa, and then took out the bag and bought the new order that I hadn't been long.
When he spread the clean and spotless bed sheet, he suddenly remembered the look of Meng Xiaohan holding it and turning his head and smilingly asked him if he looked good.
There is no doubt that she had already decided to use it here at that time
But it was so shallow, and some things were touched, it was really hard to wash Ah, he rubbed the soft surface of the bed sheet, and imagined what was going to happen soon
These densely intertwined fibers are about to be stained with Meng Xiaohan's blood, Meng Xiaohan's love juice, and his semen
So, how could it be washed clean?
He was stunned for a while, the sound of water stopped
Meng Xiaohan indeed washes very quickly
He held his breath and looked at the bathroom door
The door is open
Meng Xiaohan walked out
She didn't wash her hair, but just washed the makeup on her face and returned to her most familiar appearance.
Her body was washed clean, but she didn't seem to be very serious. She had some water droplets on her shoulders, ribs, nipples, and thighs.
Logically, Zhao Tao shouldn't have seen it so clearly
But she doesn't have a bath towel
The petite naked body, which made people want to hold it in their arms and feel sorry for her, was so naked and walked out without even wearing shoes.
Walking all the way to Zhao Tao, bent down, held his face, looked at him, slowly approaching amid the tears flashing in the corners of his eyes, the lips that still had a faint fragrance of shower gel blocked his mouth, leaving no more space
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