The fire in the room left a shaking shadow. Looking at the exposed snow-white and perky buttocks in front of me, trembling, a pair of round and rhythmic swings, just like I was deliberately, I quickly felt a little dry mouth and a little dizzy with my eyes... Because her legs were spread wide, the roots I had always dreamed of were visible.
Perhaps some pleasure remained in the woman's body. Gradually, the woman's fingers stretched out began to move. She was about to collapse. She felt a numbness and itchyness when she turned, as if she was electric shock. Her body immediately softened, and her butt was thrusting backwards vigorously, instinctively pursuing stronger pleasure and stimulation.
When I saw her using her plump butt to convey her feelings and even expressions, I couldn't help but purr in my throat, making a strong nose sound.
Director Xing's body suddenly stiffened and stopped there motionlessly. She didn't dare to look back in a daze, hoping that the sound she heard was an hallucination, and she quietly pulled up her pants in her hand.
But I quickly hugged her body. Aunt Xing was surprised and afraid at first, and then shy and humiliated. Her body resisted resolutely and twisted desperately, but she did not dare to make any noise, for fear that the two women in the room would hear it.
But I pressed her against the adobe wall regardless of everything, took off my untied pants to her knees again, and then put my hand on her
Director Xing suddenly grabbed my wrist with his hand, trying to stop me from further action.
And I calmly took her hand away, stretched her hand there, and entered the most mysterious part between my legs.
A trace of clarity in her heart made her legs tightly clamp together, trying to reduce the impact that hand brought to her
But the other hand was already attached to the white and delicate beauty, rubbing and caressing it through a layer of thin and soft clothes, and Ci Yi enjoyed her shy struggle.
Um……
Director Xing said shyly, what are you...what are you going to do? Don't...this...you...can't do this...this...
Only then did she understand Bai Jie's state of mind, afraid of being discovered
At this moment, her mood was complicated, and it came from the part between her legs that was touched by the man. She had never felt comfortable and excited before. She never thought that QJ would have this feeling. Although her mind was still full of hatred and humiliation, she could not control her reaction at all. She felt that the man seemed to know her intention very well, and used his fingers to feel the warmth of her body temperature, and he was working harder to touch her.
Under the caress of that bastard, my own gradually expanded, as if the celestial cereus bloomed at night, emitting a shameful luster.
"No!" She tried her best to prevent herself from feeling this way. She was kicked and swayed by her legs on both sides, which was humiliated and helpless. However, as a result of twisting her waist, the man's fingers had a more chance to squirm on her body, which made her almost crazy: Chen Kun, you... can't do this...
I also knew that hasteness would not be achieved, so I greedily gaze Aunt Xing's earlobe and whispered: Don't move around, I just touch it with my hands...
Then...that won't work. When she heard me, her resistance weakened a little, but she still refused.
I stopped talking, and my hands began to rub her round and soft without restraint. I felt a little uncomfortable with scratching my shoes, so I reached into her top and grabbed her through the tight ones and started rubbing her.
No, no... reach in. Under the caress of this hand, her body no longer obeys the control of the brain. The excitement became stronger and stronger, making her resistance become weaker and weaker.
The cold wind blew the surrounding branches and rustled, screaming harshly in the crazy rainy night, but it did not affect the two people under the eaves at all. I still greedily caressed Aunt Xing's body, but did not look anxious. I knew her weakness, so I was not in a hurry to possess her, but slowly teased her with my hands.
My fingers pressed the bulge in the center of the pigeon and pressed it into the breast flesh. From slow to fast, she made a complete sound from her throat: Don't...
But both hands let go and press my hands, supporting them on the adobe wall
I suddenly turned her body around. Aunt Xing was shocked and closed her eyes in panic, not daring to look at me. Her hands covered her part again, but I stopped caring about her. Because the buttons of her clothes had been pulled off by me, it was easy to attach them again. The blocking she pushed away, I pressed her against the wall, went up, and took the swelling in her mouth.
Her hand increased its strength and tried to break my head apart. An unknown person occupied Aunt Xing's brain, dismantled her will, and had already surged in her body to ask her to give up resistance, but reason and morality asked her to resist. She shuddered and rejected me with her little hands in panic, and shouted in a hurry: Don't...Don't...Chen Kun...Don't do this...Let me go...
It seemed as if I was tasting the delicious Turpan grapes, I kept biting with my teeth, while one hand was sliding between Aunt Xing's legs.
She gasped in a rapid breath, and Sakura whispered and itched: Chen Kun, please don’t suck... I’m almost itchy...
The delicate body squirmed even harder on the wall. This kind of caress made her tremble all over, and the itch on her chest was so irritating that she couldn't bear it. It was simply an extreme torture.
As the man was constantly skilled, bursts of numbness and pleasure kept rushing into her mind. It was like countless ants crawling through the numbness and itchiness. A hot and muffled feeling made her breathing difficult. Her limbs and bones trembled from the bones, and finally she moaned loudly: Ah! Ah! Stop...hands!
Her legs tightly clamped the man's hand and could no longer speak...
Director Xing closed his beautiful eyes tightly in embarrassment, his crystal snow skin dyed a blush, his black hair was messy, and his beautiful face still had a trace of intoxicating spring.
Is this what I am?
Have you completely lost yourself?
She suddenly remembered what she saw in a book about psychology: In fact, every woman desires to be rude by men, and even if she feels ashamed, she will be full of desire.
In the past, she always thought that this was nonsense and fallacy.
Now she deeply understood this sentence. Indeed, when she was violated by the man in front of her, she realized that there was a devil hidden deep in her heart, and it knew what she longed for.
At this moment, she obediently leaned halfway into the man's arms, obediently allowing him to hold his hand and stroke it. When she realized what she was touching, it was too late. The man pressed her hand hard, and the meaning contained in it was self-evident
You said you only touch...
Her face turned red, and as soon as she said this, she felt like she was swaying, as if this sentence was not said from her mouth
But the man obviously ignored her truth, fixed her waist with his hands, while her hands instinctively held the wall and welcomed the man's arrival in a humiliating posture.
ah……
The sudden invasion, instantly, the scorching pain like a knife cut made her tears flow. She shook her head and struggled, and her legs instinctively kicked up.
Although she was ready, she still re-experienced the first scene
I also felt this situation, so I stopped moving and put my head in her ear and asked softly: Does it hurt?
You... You have a little strength. She didn't dare to look at me at all. Her pretty face was covered with shyness and rosy redness, and a few fine beads of sweat were condensed on her forehead.
Mr. Zheng seems to have not developed enough, is it Aunt Xing? I deliberately emphasized and said
Don't mention him... Don't not, she turned her head to the other side, and didn't dare to respond to me at all
Perhaps some pleasure remained in the woman's body. Gradually, the woman's fingers stretched out began to move. She was about to collapse. She felt a numbness and itchyness when she turned, as if she was electric shock. Her body immediately softened, and her butt was thrusting backwards vigorously, instinctively pursuing stronger pleasure and stimulation.
When I saw her using her plump butt to convey her feelings and even expressions, I couldn't help but purr in my throat, making a strong nose sound.
Director Xing's body suddenly stiffened and stopped there motionlessly. She didn't dare to look back in a daze, hoping that the sound she heard was an hallucination, and she quietly pulled up her pants in her hand.
But I quickly hugged her body. Aunt Xing was surprised and afraid at first, and then shy and humiliated. Her body resisted resolutely and twisted desperately, but she did not dare to make any noise, for fear that the two women in the room would hear it.
But I pressed her against the adobe wall regardless of everything, took off my untied pants to her knees again, and then put my hand on her
Director Xing suddenly grabbed my wrist with his hand, trying to stop me from further action.
And I calmly took her hand away, stretched her hand there, and entered the most mysterious part between my legs.
A trace of clarity in her heart made her legs tightly clamp together, trying to reduce the impact that hand brought to her
But the other hand was already attached to the white and delicate beauty, rubbing and caressing it through a layer of thin and soft clothes, and Ci Yi enjoyed her shy struggle.
Um……
Director Xing said shyly, what are you...what are you going to do? Don't...this...you...can't do this...this...
Only then did she understand Bai Jie's state of mind, afraid of being discovered
At this moment, her mood was complicated, and it came from the part between her legs that was touched by the man. She had never felt comfortable and excited before. She never thought that QJ would have this feeling. Although her mind was still full of hatred and humiliation, she could not control her reaction at all. She felt that the man seemed to know her intention very well, and used his fingers to feel the warmth of her body temperature, and he was working harder to touch her.
Under the caress of that bastard, my own gradually expanded, as if the celestial cereus bloomed at night, emitting a shameful luster.
"No!" She tried her best to prevent herself from feeling this way. She was kicked and swayed by her legs on both sides, which was humiliated and helpless. However, as a result of twisting her waist, the man's fingers had a more chance to squirm on her body, which made her almost crazy: Chen Kun, you... can't do this...
I also knew that hasteness would not be achieved, so I greedily gaze Aunt Xing's earlobe and whispered: Don't move around, I just touch it with my hands...
Then...that won't work. When she heard me, her resistance weakened a little, but she still refused.
I stopped talking, and my hands began to rub her round and soft without restraint. I felt a little uncomfortable with scratching my shoes, so I reached into her top and grabbed her through the tight ones and started rubbing her.
No, no... reach in. Under the caress of this hand, her body no longer obeys the control of the brain. The excitement became stronger and stronger, making her resistance become weaker and weaker.
The cold wind blew the surrounding branches and rustled, screaming harshly in the crazy rainy night, but it did not affect the two people under the eaves at all. I still greedily caressed Aunt Xing's body, but did not look anxious. I knew her weakness, so I was not in a hurry to possess her, but slowly teased her with my hands.
My fingers pressed the bulge in the center of the pigeon and pressed it into the breast flesh. From slow to fast, she made a complete sound from her throat: Don't...
But both hands let go and press my hands, supporting them on the adobe wall
I suddenly turned her body around. Aunt Xing was shocked and closed her eyes in panic, not daring to look at me. Her hands covered her part again, but I stopped caring about her. Because the buttons of her clothes had been pulled off by me, it was easy to attach them again. The blocking she pushed away, I pressed her against the wall, went up, and took the swelling in her mouth.
Her hand increased its strength and tried to break my head apart. An unknown person occupied Aunt Xing's brain, dismantled her will, and had already surged in her body to ask her to give up resistance, but reason and morality asked her to resist. She shuddered and rejected me with her little hands in panic, and shouted in a hurry: Don't...Don't...Chen Kun...Don't do this...Let me go...
It seemed as if I was tasting the delicious Turpan grapes, I kept biting with my teeth, while one hand was sliding between Aunt Xing's legs.
She gasped in a rapid breath, and Sakura whispered and itched: Chen Kun, please don’t suck... I’m almost itchy...
The delicate body squirmed even harder on the wall. This kind of caress made her tremble all over, and the itch on her chest was so irritating that she couldn't bear it. It was simply an extreme torture.
As the man was constantly skilled, bursts of numbness and pleasure kept rushing into her mind. It was like countless ants crawling through the numbness and itchiness. A hot and muffled feeling made her breathing difficult. Her limbs and bones trembled from the bones, and finally she moaned loudly: Ah! Ah! Stop...hands!
Her legs tightly clamped the man's hand and could no longer speak...
Director Xing closed his beautiful eyes tightly in embarrassment, his crystal snow skin dyed a blush, his black hair was messy, and his beautiful face still had a trace of intoxicating spring.
Is this what I am?
Have you completely lost yourself?
She suddenly remembered what she saw in a book about psychology: In fact, every woman desires to be rude by men, and even if she feels ashamed, she will be full of desire.
In the past, she always thought that this was nonsense and fallacy.
Now she deeply understood this sentence. Indeed, when she was violated by the man in front of her, she realized that there was a devil hidden deep in her heart, and it knew what she longed for.
At this moment, she obediently leaned halfway into the man's arms, obediently allowing him to hold his hand and stroke it. When she realized what she was touching, it was too late. The man pressed her hand hard, and the meaning contained in it was self-evident
You said you only touch...
Her face turned red, and as soon as she said this, she felt like she was swaying, as if this sentence was not said from her mouth
But the man obviously ignored her truth, fixed her waist with his hands, while her hands instinctively held the wall and welcomed the man's arrival in a humiliating posture.
ah……
The sudden invasion, instantly, the scorching pain like a knife cut made her tears flow. She shook her head and struggled, and her legs instinctively kicked up.
Although she was ready, she still re-experienced the first scene
I also felt this situation, so I stopped moving and put my head in her ear and asked softly: Does it hurt?
You... You have a little strength. She didn't dare to look at me at all. Her pretty face was covered with shyness and rosy redness, and a few fine beads of sweat were condensed on her forehead.
Mr. Zheng seems to have not developed enough, is it Aunt Xing? I deliberately emphasized and said
Don't mention him... Don't not, she turned her head to the other side, and didn't dare to respond to me at all
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