The intention of this action was too obvious, and even the fool could see that she was asking for pleasure.
Nam Sung-jae's hand passed over the mao under Xiaoyan's abdomen and penetrated directly into the base of her tightly closed legs. After hugging her hard, Xiao-yan immediately cooperated with great cooperation to lift her leg up.
Both of them had their heads facing the inside of the kang, and at the same time they turned the front toward the frame, so Xiaoyan I saw was facing me sideways. She raised one leg upward, but it was as if she was deliberately showing me the place between her legs.
There were not many hairs between her strands, very regular. Usually, it looked like a neatly combed small oval covering the tip of her lower abdomen at the obtuse angle. Now the hairs have become messy, as if they are sticking to something sticky. She lifted her legs and could see that the two thick lips below the hair were completely open, smooth, with a moist luster in the moonlight, and the color turned red. In the middle was her tender, wrinkled lips, and the surroundings were covered with sticky white paste, shamelessly splitting a round hole thicker than her thumb.
While Nan Sung-jae lifted Xiaoyan's legs hard to an angle that was almost perpendicular to her body, she carefully sent her hips under Xiaoyan's butt from behind, twisted her waist and adjusted her position. His thick and black penis immediately appeared between Xiaoyan's legs.
Xiaoyan squinted her eyes and touched her hand from front to her crotch, accurately grabbed the erect guy, turned her wrist lightly, and touched the top of the small egg-sized glans on the top of the thing to her wet lips.
I think I'm a little ridiculous.
It was originally a place that should belong to me only as a man.
Now, I can only witness the sturdiness of another man being buried slowly.
With a few puffs of exhaust sounds, the thick penis disappeared between Xiaoyan's legs in a blink of an eye.
Regarding the body structure of a woman, today I have completely gained my knowledge.
I am not as thick and long as he does, but I feel that I can almost touch Xiaoyan's deepest part. Now it seems that her capacity is far beyond my understanding.
This time, Xiaoyan was still trembling all over, her face frowned in pain, and her mouth was wide open, but the humming sounds made in her throat could not be heard, but a sound of comfort and pleasure.
...Ah... She pulled the long tremolo, and although the volume was not loud, her penetration was extremely strong and she entered my ears clearly.
I thought the sound I made would allow the two of them to end this chaotic and shameless intercourse, but it only made the two of them change their positions that were even more humiliating.
I even doubt Nam Sung-jae knew I was peeping at the two of them.
It feels so comfortable... Brother Chengzai... I like you like this... so hard... Ah... Xiaoyan muttered tremblingly, and Nam Chengzai had already spread her waist and thrust back and forth.
His swing speed was still steady, but the amplitude was obviously much larger than before he pressed on Xiaoyan.
Does it still hurt?...Nan Sung-jae hugged Xiaoyan's legs with one hand and raised them up, and hugged Xiaoyan's chest from Xiaoyan's armpit with the other hand. While hitting his hips on Xiaoyan's butt, he asked her carefully.
Ah...no, it doesn't hurt...I like...Sung Jae...I like...ah... Xiaoyan answered tremblingly with his powerful impact.
Nam Sung-jae hugged Xiaoyeon's gasping body hard, attached her head to Xiaoyeon's shoulder, but suddenly glanced at the ground, with the pride of the winner, and gasped loudly while saying: She said she likes to be fucked by me!...Are you right?
Xiaoyan answered loudly: Yes!……I like!...
Nam Sung-jae laughed proudly.
I had no feeling of his provocation. What made me heartbroken was that Xiaoyan would cooperate with him to humiliate me.
My heart hurts as if someone tore his chest open with his bare hands and inserted his fingers into my heart.
The picture of the thick penis entering and exiting between Xiaoyan's spans is reflected in the glass of the frame, and it looks extremely clear and dazzling under the moonlight. I can even see that the more viscous white paste it has been piled up at the root of the penis, pasting at the close junction of the two organs, and slowly flowing down Xiaoyan's crotch.
Perhaps it was because of the size of the penis. I heard a sound that I had never seen before when Xiaoyan and I had sex. Almost never happened when Nam Sung-jae sent the thing inside and then immediately withdrew it back. A crisp trumpet sound would come from Xiaoyan. As Nam Sung-jae moved rhythmically, the sound also rang rhythmically.
The heavy breathing in the room, the messy sound of skin rubbing, and the continuous sounds of horns... horns... were mixed together.
Lian Xiaoyan herself noticed it and couldn't help but giggle.
...What a sound?...Ah... She was panting, her face was already rosy like a big ripe apple.
Nam Sung-jae didn't care about answering, as if he was no longer satisfied with this steady movement. His breathing was as heavy as an old buffalo with a weight on his head. He no longer carried Xiaoyan's legs hard, but directly pressed his hands on Xiaoyan's round hips, struggled to sit up, kneeled up, squeezed his hips on Xiaoyan's butt, and left one leg between Xiaoyan's legs, and then put his hips up.
His movements became violent, and Xiaoyan shook her body with his impact, and her unrestrained breasts were shaking on her chest.
Xiaoyan seemed to have adapted to Nam Sung-jae's things, and she had no special reaction to his movements, but her throat screamed a lot.
Nam Sung-jae changed his position. The sound of the buzz just now disappeared, replaced by the sound of slapping caused by the collision of the two people's skin.
…Ah…Ah… Although Xiaoyan’s screams were still suppressed, they were much clearer than before. I guess I should hear them clearly when I went to the tool room next door now.
I think I guessed it right, because I could hear the old man Park snoring in the next room just now, but now I can't hear it.
Xiaoyan on the kang was already talking nonsense.
…Sung Zai Brother…Oba…Ah…You want to fuck me to death?……ah!
Nam Sung-jae was just doing it, following his own movement frequency, just muttering the same words: Fuck your pussy... Fuck your pussy...
I was a little confused. Does Xiaoyan really have a lot of personality?Why have I been having sex with me for four years and never said such swear words in front of me?
Has her amnesia affected even her personality?Or, I didn't make her so crazy?
Nam Sung-jae's physical strength was really enviable. He thrust quickly for a long time before he gasped and slowed down.
Yesterday, Xiaoyan made him squirt out just a few times. What's wrong with this today?
I estimated that it would take more than ten or twenty minutes from the time the two of them really started to get married. Nam Sung-jae looked just breathless and sweating, but she didn't look tired at all.
Usually, my limit is about twenty minutes. Under Xiaoyan's tight package, I don't believe that there will be a man who can last for so long.
Tired?... Xiaoyan turned sideways and touched the leg that Nam Sung-jae interspersed between her legs.
Nam Sung-jae smiled and shook her head, saying embarrassedly: …No… I almost cumed just now, I don’t want to end so soon…
Xiaoyan burst into laughter and said: OK... It's not that I won't give it to you in the future. If you want to, just cum, but you can't cum inside...
It's Ah, Xiaoyan and I are preparing to start the education plan. She has no measures now. Moreover, according to my estimate, she should be in the ovulation period these days. If she is really pregnant by this beast, it will be a huge prank given to me by God.
Nam Sung-jae nodded vigorously.
Take a break and hug me... Xiaoyan pouted and said coquettishly.
Nam Sung-jae was obedient, pulled out the guy embedded in Xiaoyan's body, fell beside Xiaoyan, put his arms under Xiaoyan's neck, and hugged Xiaoyan in his arms.
Xiaoyan obediently rested her head on Nam Chengzai's shoulder, and put one leg unhonestly between Nam Chengzai's cross-border lying on her back. She slowly pressed her legs against his legs covered with hair and rubbed them. With one hand, she gently helped up the wet and firm penis and said softly: Brother Chengzai, do you think, where do you want to go on our wedding honeymoon trip?
What trip?Nam Sung-jae asked in confusion.
Honeymoon trip.
Nam Sung-jae shook her head and muttered: It's another bourgeoisie...
Xiaoyan giggled: What?Bourgeoisie?What is the bourgeoisie when a honeymoon trip is?You don't want to accompany me, right?Then I can go to another man.
Nam Sung-jae quickly laughed and said: No, I will accompany you, you can go wherever you say.
Xiaoyan giggled and said: I want to go to Tibet!I'm going to the Potala Palace!
Nam Sung-jae smiled and turned around and put Xiaoyan's head on his shoulder on the kang, stood up sideways, touched his hand into Xiaoyan's crotch, and his face leaned against Xiaoyan, kissed her lips, and whispered: Go wherever you say...
Xiaoyan laughed, her breathing was rapid, spread her legs apart, stretched her hips hard, twisted her waist and hips, and tried hard to cater to Enjoy Nan Chengzai's hands that were digging between her crotch.
Nam Sung-jae's hand passed over the mao under Xiaoyan's abdomen and penetrated directly into the base of her tightly closed legs. After hugging her hard, Xiao-yan immediately cooperated with great cooperation to lift her leg up.
Both of them had their heads facing the inside of the kang, and at the same time they turned the front toward the frame, so Xiaoyan I saw was facing me sideways. She raised one leg upward, but it was as if she was deliberately showing me the place between her legs.
There were not many hairs between her strands, very regular. Usually, it looked like a neatly combed small oval covering the tip of her lower abdomen at the obtuse angle. Now the hairs have become messy, as if they are sticking to something sticky. She lifted her legs and could see that the two thick lips below the hair were completely open, smooth, with a moist luster in the moonlight, and the color turned red. In the middle was her tender, wrinkled lips, and the surroundings were covered with sticky white paste, shamelessly splitting a round hole thicker than her thumb.
While Nan Sung-jae lifted Xiaoyan's legs hard to an angle that was almost perpendicular to her body, she carefully sent her hips under Xiaoyan's butt from behind, twisted her waist and adjusted her position. His thick and black penis immediately appeared between Xiaoyan's legs.
Xiaoyan squinted her eyes and touched her hand from front to her crotch, accurately grabbed the erect guy, turned her wrist lightly, and touched the top of the small egg-sized glans on the top of the thing to her wet lips.
I think I'm a little ridiculous.
It was originally a place that should belong to me only as a man.
Now, I can only witness the sturdiness of another man being buried slowly.
With a few puffs of exhaust sounds, the thick penis disappeared between Xiaoyan's legs in a blink of an eye.
Regarding the body structure of a woman, today I have completely gained my knowledge.
I am not as thick and long as he does, but I feel that I can almost touch Xiaoyan's deepest part. Now it seems that her capacity is far beyond my understanding.
This time, Xiaoyan was still trembling all over, her face frowned in pain, and her mouth was wide open, but the humming sounds made in her throat could not be heard, but a sound of comfort and pleasure.
...Ah... She pulled the long tremolo, and although the volume was not loud, her penetration was extremely strong and she entered my ears clearly.
I thought the sound I made would allow the two of them to end this chaotic and shameless intercourse, but it only made the two of them change their positions that were even more humiliating.
I even doubt Nam Sung-jae knew I was peeping at the two of them.
It feels so comfortable... Brother Chengzai... I like you like this... so hard... Ah... Xiaoyan muttered tremblingly, and Nam Chengzai had already spread her waist and thrust back and forth.
His swing speed was still steady, but the amplitude was obviously much larger than before he pressed on Xiaoyan.
Does it still hurt?...Nan Sung-jae hugged Xiaoyan's legs with one hand and raised them up, and hugged Xiaoyan's chest from Xiaoyan's armpit with the other hand. While hitting his hips on Xiaoyan's butt, he asked her carefully.
Ah...no, it doesn't hurt...I like...Sung Jae...I like...ah... Xiaoyan answered tremblingly with his powerful impact.
Nam Sung-jae hugged Xiaoyeon's gasping body hard, attached her head to Xiaoyeon's shoulder, but suddenly glanced at the ground, with the pride of the winner, and gasped loudly while saying: She said she likes to be fucked by me!...Are you right?
Xiaoyan answered loudly: Yes!……I like!...
Nam Sung-jae laughed proudly.
I had no feeling of his provocation. What made me heartbroken was that Xiaoyan would cooperate with him to humiliate me.
My heart hurts as if someone tore his chest open with his bare hands and inserted his fingers into my heart.
The picture of the thick penis entering and exiting between Xiaoyan's spans is reflected in the glass of the frame, and it looks extremely clear and dazzling under the moonlight. I can even see that the more viscous white paste it has been piled up at the root of the penis, pasting at the close junction of the two organs, and slowly flowing down Xiaoyan's crotch.
Perhaps it was because of the size of the penis. I heard a sound that I had never seen before when Xiaoyan and I had sex. Almost never happened when Nam Sung-jae sent the thing inside and then immediately withdrew it back. A crisp trumpet sound would come from Xiaoyan. As Nam Sung-jae moved rhythmically, the sound also rang rhythmically.
The heavy breathing in the room, the messy sound of skin rubbing, and the continuous sounds of horns... horns... were mixed together.
Lian Xiaoyan herself noticed it and couldn't help but giggle.
...What a sound?...Ah... She was panting, her face was already rosy like a big ripe apple.
Nam Sung-jae didn't care about answering, as if he was no longer satisfied with this steady movement. His breathing was as heavy as an old buffalo with a weight on his head. He no longer carried Xiaoyan's legs hard, but directly pressed his hands on Xiaoyan's round hips, struggled to sit up, kneeled up, squeezed his hips on Xiaoyan's butt, and left one leg between Xiaoyan's legs, and then put his hips up.
His movements became violent, and Xiaoyan shook her body with his impact, and her unrestrained breasts were shaking on her chest.
Xiaoyan seemed to have adapted to Nam Sung-jae's things, and she had no special reaction to his movements, but her throat screamed a lot.
Nam Sung-jae changed his position. The sound of the buzz just now disappeared, replaced by the sound of slapping caused by the collision of the two people's skin.
…Ah…Ah… Although Xiaoyan’s screams were still suppressed, they were much clearer than before. I guess I should hear them clearly when I went to the tool room next door now.
I think I guessed it right, because I could hear the old man Park snoring in the next room just now, but now I can't hear it.
Xiaoyan on the kang was already talking nonsense.
…Sung Zai Brother…Oba…Ah…You want to fuck me to death?……ah!
Nam Sung-jae was just doing it, following his own movement frequency, just muttering the same words: Fuck your pussy... Fuck your pussy...
I was a little confused. Does Xiaoyan really have a lot of personality?Why have I been having sex with me for four years and never said such swear words in front of me?
Has her amnesia affected even her personality?Or, I didn't make her so crazy?
Nam Sung-jae's physical strength was really enviable. He thrust quickly for a long time before he gasped and slowed down.
Yesterday, Xiaoyan made him squirt out just a few times. What's wrong with this today?
I estimated that it would take more than ten or twenty minutes from the time the two of them really started to get married. Nam Sung-jae looked just breathless and sweating, but she didn't look tired at all.
Usually, my limit is about twenty minutes. Under Xiaoyan's tight package, I don't believe that there will be a man who can last for so long.
Tired?... Xiaoyan turned sideways and touched the leg that Nam Sung-jae interspersed between her legs.
Nam Sung-jae smiled and shook her head, saying embarrassedly: …No… I almost cumed just now, I don’t want to end so soon…
Xiaoyan burst into laughter and said: OK... It's not that I won't give it to you in the future. If you want to, just cum, but you can't cum inside...
It's Ah, Xiaoyan and I are preparing to start the education plan. She has no measures now. Moreover, according to my estimate, she should be in the ovulation period these days. If she is really pregnant by this beast, it will be a huge prank given to me by God.
Nam Sung-jae nodded vigorously.
Take a break and hug me... Xiaoyan pouted and said coquettishly.
Nam Sung-jae was obedient, pulled out the guy embedded in Xiaoyan's body, fell beside Xiaoyan, put his arms under Xiaoyan's neck, and hugged Xiaoyan in his arms.
Xiaoyan obediently rested her head on Nam Chengzai's shoulder, and put one leg unhonestly between Nam Chengzai's cross-border lying on her back. She slowly pressed her legs against his legs covered with hair and rubbed them. With one hand, she gently helped up the wet and firm penis and said softly: Brother Chengzai, do you think, where do you want to go on our wedding honeymoon trip?
What trip?Nam Sung-jae asked in confusion.
Honeymoon trip.
Nam Sung-jae shook her head and muttered: It's another bourgeoisie...
Xiaoyan giggled: What?Bourgeoisie?What is the bourgeoisie when a honeymoon trip is?You don't want to accompany me, right?Then I can go to another man.
Nam Sung-jae quickly laughed and said: No, I will accompany you, you can go wherever you say.
Xiaoyan giggled and said: I want to go to Tibet!I'm going to the Potala Palace!
Nam Sung-jae smiled and turned around and put Xiaoyan's head on his shoulder on the kang, stood up sideways, touched his hand into Xiaoyan's crotch, and his face leaned against Xiaoyan, kissed her lips, and whispered: Go wherever you say...
Xiaoyan laughed, her breathing was rapid, spread her legs apart, stretched her hips hard, twisted her waist and hips, and tried hard to cater to Enjoy Nan Chengzai's hands that were digging between her crotch.
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