Qin Lu was so refreshed that the ends of her hair were trembling like an electric shock. Her whole body was as soft as boneless. She hung her arms around Bei Mi's neck with her head softly against his shoulders, completely confused.
Seeing her like this, Bei Mi even put one of her snow-white long legs on the handrail of the stairs, and the other was on the ground with a virtual place, and her lower body was completely opened. She adjusted her posture and added some strength to pound her pussy.
Ah... don't want Ah... so deep... I can't do it anymore... Qin Lu was defeated by his strong attack, and her thin waist was squeezed tightly by Bei Mi. The thick and hot heat was completely pulled out, and was pounded heavily, and dozens of rounds came.
Qin Lu's consciousness had long been blurred, and Chuchuk's moans became intermittent.
Bei Mi's breathing became heavier and heavier. When Qin Lu was venting on his legs again and leaning against him, she suddenly pulled out, lifted her up, and carried it on her shoulders like a pocket.
During the whole process just now, Bei Mi was wearing clothes, only the mouth of her pants was unbuttoned, revealing the purple-red object that was raised high.
It was not until he carried Qin Lu to the master bedroom on the second floor and threw her into the big bed that he slowly began to take off his clothes.
Bei Mi usually has a mature age who is not very consistent with his age. After meeting Qin Lu, he gradually changed from a young boy scout to a controller in bed.
He likes to see Qin Lu's eyes scattered under him, sweating profusely, he likes her to beg for mercy by herself, and he likes her like a plump cherry, which only matures and cracks in front of him, and the juice flows everywhere.
At this time, although Bei Mi had a pillar of his crotch, he was not in a hurry to enter Qin Lu to conquer the city and seize the ground.
He bent down, reached out and grabbed her calves, and spread them to both sides.
Qin Lu used his hand strength and opened his lower body horizontally with a little force, almost becoming a straight line.
Bei Mi was shocked and looked up at her. Doesn’t it hurt?
Qin Lu held her thighs with her hands and smiled sly. She started learning ballet since she was 3 years old, isn't it a bit useful?
So, Qin's mother forced Qin Lu to stretch her legs and run to the training room with her since she was a child, and it seemed that she had some results.
For women, these are really good at not suppressing themselves.
In front of him, Dad Qin, who continued to run to the beach without fear of death, and behind him, the back of him, Bei Mi, who suddenly seemed to be caught in his soul, and his eyes became turbulent.
The mattress under her buttocks suddenly sank, and two warm palms held Qin Lu's inner thighs, and her rapid and hot breathing sprayed on the center of her legs.
Qin Lu Ah thrust her waist hard, but was pressed down hard, and her wet and hot and soft tongue swept against her sensitive clitoris.
Bei Mi licked her flower core in circles, moved to the soft slit where the flower liquid was overflowing, picked it up, rolled it in, put it in her mouth, sucked and swallowed, and the slightly rough tongue coating scratched the tender flesh inside.
Qin Lu had already let go of her hands, leaning on her legs, and inserted her ten fingers into Beimi's short and hard black hair.
His tongue moved inside, and her fingers grabbed his hair tightly.
Suddenly, Bei Mi began to accelerate, and the tip of her tongue simulated the real sexual intercourse and poked it vigorously. Her lips also gathered into a circle, wrapping around Qin Lu's hole, and sucking hard.
AhAhAhAh~ Qin Lu's shout almost broke his voice, his whole body trembled, completely throwing away his armor, and spring water sprayed Bei Mi's face.
Bei Mi stood up, wiped the back of her hand, and looked down at her and smiled.
Qin Lu was so soft that she had no strength in her body. She cried and begged for mercy, come in quickly!
Bei Mi leaned down, approached her face, and kissed her gently.
Seeing her like this, Bei Mi even put one of her snow-white long legs on the handrail of the stairs, and the other was on the ground with a virtual place, and her lower body was completely opened. She adjusted her posture and added some strength to pound her pussy.
Ah... don't want Ah... so deep... I can't do it anymore... Qin Lu was defeated by his strong attack, and her thin waist was squeezed tightly by Bei Mi. The thick and hot heat was completely pulled out, and was pounded heavily, and dozens of rounds came.
Qin Lu's consciousness had long been blurred, and Chuchuk's moans became intermittent.
Bei Mi's breathing became heavier and heavier. When Qin Lu was venting on his legs again and leaning against him, she suddenly pulled out, lifted her up, and carried it on her shoulders like a pocket.
During the whole process just now, Bei Mi was wearing clothes, only the mouth of her pants was unbuttoned, revealing the purple-red object that was raised high.
It was not until he carried Qin Lu to the master bedroom on the second floor and threw her into the big bed that he slowly began to take off his clothes.
Bei Mi usually has a mature age who is not very consistent with his age. After meeting Qin Lu, he gradually changed from a young boy scout to a controller in bed.
He likes to see Qin Lu's eyes scattered under him, sweating profusely, he likes her to beg for mercy by herself, and he likes her like a plump cherry, which only matures and cracks in front of him, and the juice flows everywhere.
At this time, although Bei Mi had a pillar of his crotch, he was not in a hurry to enter Qin Lu to conquer the city and seize the ground.
He bent down, reached out and grabbed her calves, and spread them to both sides.
Qin Lu used his hand strength and opened his lower body horizontally with a little force, almost becoming a straight line.
Bei Mi was shocked and looked up at her. Doesn’t it hurt?
Qin Lu held her thighs with her hands and smiled sly. She started learning ballet since she was 3 years old, isn't it a bit useful?
So, Qin's mother forced Qin Lu to stretch her legs and run to the training room with her since she was a child, and it seemed that she had some results.
For women, these are really good at not suppressing themselves.
In front of him, Dad Qin, who continued to run to the beach without fear of death, and behind him, the back of him, Bei Mi, who suddenly seemed to be caught in his soul, and his eyes became turbulent.
The mattress under her buttocks suddenly sank, and two warm palms held Qin Lu's inner thighs, and her rapid and hot breathing sprayed on the center of her legs.
Qin Lu Ah thrust her waist hard, but was pressed down hard, and her wet and hot and soft tongue swept against her sensitive clitoris.
Bei Mi licked her flower core in circles, moved to the soft slit where the flower liquid was overflowing, picked it up, rolled it in, put it in her mouth, sucked and swallowed, and the slightly rough tongue coating scratched the tender flesh inside.
Qin Lu had already let go of her hands, leaning on her legs, and inserted her ten fingers into Beimi's short and hard black hair.
His tongue moved inside, and her fingers grabbed his hair tightly.
Suddenly, Bei Mi began to accelerate, and the tip of her tongue simulated the real sexual intercourse and poked it vigorously. Her lips also gathered into a circle, wrapping around Qin Lu's hole, and sucking hard.
AhAhAhAh~ Qin Lu's shout almost broke his voice, his whole body trembled, completely throwing away his armor, and spring water sprayed Bei Mi's face.
Bei Mi stood up, wiped the back of her hand, and looked down at her and smiled.
Qin Lu was so soft that she had no strength in her body. She cried and begged for mercy, come in quickly!
Bei Mi leaned down, approached her face, and kissed her gently.