Both pussy in front and back were played with by strange men. Zhao Shuyu's face turned red, her pussy was tightly twisted, her lower abdomen was sore and swollen, and she hooked her head. Woo woo, and she was actually hanging on the man's body and ejaculated.
The man didn't expect that the little beauty in his arms was so sensitive. Before he could enter, he had sex with his hands and mouth several times. Now he had just fucked it a few times, and the tender pussy that could not bear to be thrust and contracted again, tugging him to ejaculate.
He could feel a stream of oily vaginal fluid gushing out of her body, making it even more refreshing when he confronted her, and his glans hit the little flower heart deep in her, and the flower heart was so hard that he fucked it hard.
The man closed his eyes and gasped for several times before he could calm down the urge to be squirted by the tight tender pussy.
He had just started, and if he cumed, it would be really unpaid
The man walked and fucked Zhao Shuyu, who carried Zhao Shuyu to a corner, where there was a Taishi chair, and there was a small pool of water and white turbidity on the chair.
The man pulled off the gauze tent hanging beside him, wiped the chair and stool randomly, and put Zhao Shuyu on it.
Then, he hooked her legs up and hung them on the armrests on both sides of the chair, making her legs wide open, and the entire flower man was exposed without reservation.
The man looked down at the tender red pussy and rubbed the pussy that was fucked red and swollen.
The hungry little mouth was spitting juice, all of which were the vaginal essence that Zhao Shuyu had just ejaculated.
The man rubbed the nucleus of the flower lip, and in the slight panting of Zhao Shuyu, he held his purple-black root, rubbed the small flower mouth on the top of the egg-sized glans, and rubbed it up and down a few times, then inserted it in with a puff.
The swollen flower lips were ruthlessly stretched open, Zhao Shuyu, yes, and she screamed, watching her lower body be penetrated by the stranger's meat stick again
Woo...so swelling, don't...
This man used all his strength to stance, pressed his hands on the back of the Taishi chair, his waist and hips were pressing down, his butt against his butt, and his lewd roots entered his pussy. At that moment, he fucked him again and fucked him hard.
Zhao Shuyu was almost fucked to death on the Grand Master's chair, her body became softer and weaker, her legs were spreading on both sides, and her waist collapsed. After only a few dozen strokes, the man inserted his entire vagina upwards and rode on the center of her legs.
Just lower your eyes, you can see the intense relationship between them.
The male root is purple, black, thick and thick, not inferior to Huo Yikun's size, and he is very good at fucking the female pussy. He rubbed the flesh beads on the flower stem, and his crotch was slightly slanted, so he skillfully grinded the soft flesh in the pussy and pushed hard.
Not long after, Zhao Shuyu whined and screamed, shaking her butt was almost out of reach.
Woo... Stop fucking, I want to pee... Well... I want to pee...
The lower abdomen is sore and swollen, and the uncontrollable desire to urinate is surging wildly
Zhao Shuyu is rarely fucked by such skills and harshly. She grabbed the man's sleeve with her little hands and begged for mercy with trembling and sorrow.
Little prostitute, the little mouth below is obviously biting me and not letting go
The man snorted coldly and rubbed the bead core on the flower stem more vigorously. Look at the lewd core, it seems that he often lets men play with the pussy on weekdays.
This seemed a little jealous. The more the man said it, the more ruthless he became. Suddenly, he lowered his head and grabbed Zhao Shuyu's milk, sucked and bit the tip of his little breasts in his mouth.
His hands also came to the intersection of the two lower bodies, and opened Zhao Shuyu's vagina to both sides.
Then, one after another, like a blunt object, pounding the flesh into the hole
The man didn't expect that the little beauty in his arms was so sensitive. Before he could enter, he had sex with his hands and mouth several times. Now he had just fucked it a few times, and the tender pussy that could not bear to be thrust and contracted again, tugging him to ejaculate.
He could feel a stream of oily vaginal fluid gushing out of her body, making it even more refreshing when he confronted her, and his glans hit the little flower heart deep in her, and the flower heart was so hard that he fucked it hard.
The man closed his eyes and gasped for several times before he could calm down the urge to be squirted by the tight tender pussy.
He had just started, and if he cumed, it would be really unpaid
The man walked and fucked Zhao Shuyu, who carried Zhao Shuyu to a corner, where there was a Taishi chair, and there was a small pool of water and white turbidity on the chair.
The man pulled off the gauze tent hanging beside him, wiped the chair and stool randomly, and put Zhao Shuyu on it.
Then, he hooked her legs up and hung them on the armrests on both sides of the chair, making her legs wide open, and the entire flower man was exposed without reservation.
The man looked down at the tender red pussy and rubbed the pussy that was fucked red and swollen.
The hungry little mouth was spitting juice, all of which were the vaginal essence that Zhao Shuyu had just ejaculated.
The man rubbed the nucleus of the flower lip, and in the slight panting of Zhao Shuyu, he held his purple-black root, rubbed the small flower mouth on the top of the egg-sized glans, and rubbed it up and down a few times, then inserted it in with a puff.
The swollen flower lips were ruthlessly stretched open, Zhao Shuyu, yes, and she screamed, watching her lower body be penetrated by the stranger's meat stick again
Woo...so swelling, don't...
This man used all his strength to stance, pressed his hands on the back of the Taishi chair, his waist and hips were pressing down, his butt against his butt, and his lewd roots entered his pussy. At that moment, he fucked him again and fucked him hard.
Zhao Shuyu was almost fucked to death on the Grand Master's chair, her body became softer and weaker, her legs were spreading on both sides, and her waist collapsed. After only a few dozen strokes, the man inserted his entire vagina upwards and rode on the center of her legs.
Just lower your eyes, you can see the intense relationship between them.
The male root is purple, black, thick and thick, not inferior to Huo Yikun's size, and he is very good at fucking the female pussy. He rubbed the flesh beads on the flower stem, and his crotch was slightly slanted, so he skillfully grinded the soft flesh in the pussy and pushed hard.
Not long after, Zhao Shuyu whined and screamed, shaking her butt was almost out of reach.
Woo... Stop fucking, I want to pee... Well... I want to pee...
The lower abdomen is sore and swollen, and the uncontrollable desire to urinate is surging wildly
Zhao Shuyu is rarely fucked by such skills and harshly. She grabbed the man's sleeve with her little hands and begged for mercy with trembling and sorrow.
Little prostitute, the little mouth below is obviously biting me and not letting go
The man snorted coldly and rubbed the bead core on the flower stem more vigorously. Look at the lewd core, it seems that he often lets men play with the pussy on weekdays.
This seemed a little jealous. The more the man said it, the more ruthless he became. Suddenly, he lowered his head and grabbed Zhao Shuyu's milk, sucked and bit the tip of his little breasts in his mouth.
His hands also came to the intersection of the two lower bodies, and opened Zhao Shuyu's vagina to both sides.
Then, one after another, like a blunt object, pounding the flesh into the hole