Both of them were silent, stepping on the green grass, like a beast walking around in the garden.
The cheers and noise of pirates came faintly in the air. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew, with the fragrance of plants and trees mixed with a hint of fishy saltiness of the sea water.
Somehow, Ning Wan heard her heartbeat in silence, getting louder and stronger.
She coughed lightly, breaking the strange atmosphere, and suggested: Let's rest on the island for a few days. These treasures are probably not transported in one trip, so it's also good to replenish the fresh water storage of the Hannah and pick some fresh food.
No response.
She tilted her head and fell into a green lake.The man's eyes are no longer unfathomable, full of indescribable tenderness, and it has a touch of unprecedented fanaticism.
Being stared at him like that, Ning Wan's heart was about to jump out of her throat. Although the man did nothing, she even felt a little numb in every inch of her skin.
Ah
The next second, her waist tightened, and then she felt dizzy. She was surrounded by Garo and leaned against a thick tree trunk. He lowered his head, still looking into the slightly panicked brown eyes, and asked: Mira, I want you, can I?
His eyes were incomparable to the largest and most dazzling gems in the cave.
A strong hormonal aura came to his face, Ning Wan sighed in her heart, stretched out her arms and put her arms behind the man's neck, and turned her head to kiss his lips.
The initiative was quickly controlled by Gala. He was airtight and imprisoned the woman's tall and flexible body between himself and the tree trunk. He stroked the back of her head with one hand, held her lips and sucked, bite, licked and kissed. His movements were both slow, but with a full aura of aggression.
As the big tongue penetrated, she tasted her scent and sweetness. Her right leg was embedded in her slender and straight legs, rubbed her ambiguously, and her other hand pulled open the hem of her clothes, sneaked into it, and wandered around to ignite the fire.
A velvety touch came from the fingertips. When she felt the towering position on her chest, it was smooth and tender, changing shapes in his big palm, and even the soft breasts could be clearly felt overflowing from the gaps of her fingers.
The blood in the body rushed down, and the bound genitals had long been swollen, and they vomited excited prostate fluid little by little.
When I return to Lie City to rest, I will kiss every inch of your skin and set my mark on your body, inside and out.
The man's voice that was as low as a sworn sovereignty was like a fierce medicine. Ning Wan's legs became weak by his caress and sucking and kissing, and her knees trembled, and the center of her legs, which had a little mucus overflowing, fell on his embedded thigh.
Good brother... Mira is yours... Ning Wan's moans also became delicate. The man's movements were different from the directness of every time he had sex, with a little more tenderness.
She understood that she finally saw her father who was absent in his life, but the man now had long forgotten how to be sad and indignant.
Her Gala is confirming her existence. He needs her company, and at the same time he wants to confirm that he needs his company.
And sexual matters are undoubtedly the best channel to the other person's atrium, at least for them.
There is nothing more, it makes him crazy than a woman who is breathing lightly in her arms and spitting nectar. She is not petite, but flexible and slender. Her cold face is blushing at this moment, and the crystal beads of sweat overflowing are tempting to taste.
He had already unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt, and the vest inside was also rolled up high. Gala sucked and kissed along the track of sweat beads, leaving a series of ambiguous red marks.
Ah...Gala... The slightly long foreplay made Ning look like a frog boiled in warm water. Her skin was hot, and her heart that could not stop being throbbed was like insects and ants gnawing, which was unbearable.
The cheers and noise of pirates came faintly in the air. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew, with the fragrance of plants and trees mixed with a hint of fishy saltiness of the sea water.
Somehow, Ning Wan heard her heartbeat in silence, getting louder and stronger.
She coughed lightly, breaking the strange atmosphere, and suggested: Let's rest on the island for a few days. These treasures are probably not transported in one trip, so it's also good to replenish the fresh water storage of the Hannah and pick some fresh food.
No response.
She tilted her head and fell into a green lake.The man's eyes are no longer unfathomable, full of indescribable tenderness, and it has a touch of unprecedented fanaticism.
Being stared at him like that, Ning Wan's heart was about to jump out of her throat. Although the man did nothing, she even felt a little numb in every inch of her skin.
Ah
The next second, her waist tightened, and then she felt dizzy. She was surrounded by Garo and leaned against a thick tree trunk. He lowered his head, still looking into the slightly panicked brown eyes, and asked: Mira, I want you, can I?
His eyes were incomparable to the largest and most dazzling gems in the cave.
A strong hormonal aura came to his face, Ning Wan sighed in her heart, stretched out her arms and put her arms behind the man's neck, and turned her head to kiss his lips.
The initiative was quickly controlled by Gala. He was airtight and imprisoned the woman's tall and flexible body between himself and the tree trunk. He stroked the back of her head with one hand, held her lips and sucked, bite, licked and kissed. His movements were both slow, but with a full aura of aggression.
As the big tongue penetrated, she tasted her scent and sweetness. Her right leg was embedded in her slender and straight legs, rubbed her ambiguously, and her other hand pulled open the hem of her clothes, sneaked into it, and wandered around to ignite the fire.
A velvety touch came from the fingertips. When she felt the towering position on her chest, it was smooth and tender, changing shapes in his big palm, and even the soft breasts could be clearly felt overflowing from the gaps of her fingers.
The blood in the body rushed down, and the bound genitals had long been swollen, and they vomited excited prostate fluid little by little.
When I return to Lie City to rest, I will kiss every inch of your skin and set my mark on your body, inside and out.
The man's voice that was as low as a sworn sovereignty was like a fierce medicine. Ning Wan's legs became weak by his caress and sucking and kissing, and her knees trembled, and the center of her legs, which had a little mucus overflowing, fell on his embedded thigh.
Good brother... Mira is yours... Ning Wan's moans also became delicate. The man's movements were different from the directness of every time he had sex, with a little more tenderness.
She understood that she finally saw her father who was absent in his life, but the man now had long forgotten how to be sad and indignant.
Her Gala is confirming her existence. He needs her company, and at the same time he wants to confirm that he needs his company.
And sexual matters are undoubtedly the best channel to the other person's atrium, at least for them.
There is nothing more, it makes him crazy than a woman who is breathing lightly in her arms and spitting nectar. She is not petite, but flexible and slender. Her cold face is blushing at this moment, and the crystal beads of sweat overflowing are tempting to taste.
He had already unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt, and the vest inside was also rolled up high. Gala sucked and kissed along the track of sweat beads, leaving a series of ambiguous red marks.
Ah...Gala... The slightly long foreplay made Ning look like a frog boiled in warm water. Her skin was hot, and her heart that could not stop being throbbed was like insects and ants gnawing, which was unbearable.
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