He grabbed the two nipples with one hand and rubbed them with the other hand quietly down the smooth belly. Before he could reach the center of his legs, he was tightly clamped by the woman.
Little pity, relax and tell me if the lower part is wet?Fang Junchi licked her earlobe and bewitched.
Ning Wan's sensitive points up and down were controlled by the man, and she was immersed in slightly hot water. Her whole body was soft and weak, with a small face red, and a trace of water vapor was covered in her soft voice: No...no...
Little liar.Fang Junchi used a little force to spread her legs together and touched her smooth and plump vagina. The temperature was higher than the water temperature, and the warmth was hot flash. His fingers skillfully opened the flesh petals and stroked the hard jade core in it.
Ah~ A sour and swollen pleasure rose up, Ning Wan's eyes were filled with desire to rise, and the honey hole below quietly contracted, holding the clear hot water and swallowing it. She twisted her body slightly and squeezed the broiled cock backwards. Prince, don't... itchy...
Fang Junchi increased the kneading force, either kneading circles or pulling, and soon the core of the flesh swelled: Tell me, where is itchy, huh?
The surging pleasure made Ning Wan feel like she would drown in this cramped bathtub. The neglected path contracted and squirmed, like a small brush twitching inside, it was numb and itchy, and the touch of the penis behind her buttocks became clearer. She shook her lips: Pussy... The pussy is so itchy... Prince, hurry up... give it to the pity~ Wuwu...
She even supported the man's thigh and raised her buttocks. The swelling beast took advantage of the opportunity to break into the thin crack. When the glans rubbed through the opening of several holes, she let out a long sigh.
The woman's initiative obviously pleased Fang Junchi. His emotions were ups and downs tonight, and even mentioned the dusty past. The illusion of losing control made him panic. It seemed that only the physical indulgence at this moment could make him feel a trace of reality.
His eyes suddenly became deep and his breathing was burning, like a man-eating beast: This is to satisfy you, little pity.With a long arm stretched out, he picked up the woman from the water and posed for a kneeling position.
Ah!As the sound of water was clamoring, Ning Wan was already lying on the edge of a half-person-high bucket, still soaking in the water below her knees, surrounded by a strong masculine aura, and she was panicked and nervous, with a hint of expectation.
She seemed to see the man reaching out and prying her buttocks, revealing the shy and lewd secret slit in it. The desire-filled gaze was as solid as it was. The narrow hole that had not been inserted instinctively contracted and slowly released. It was only a few seconds, but Ning Wan felt that a few quarters of an hour had passed. She shook her buttocks and invited: Prince...
The scene in front of me saw Fang Junchi's throat tight, and transparent crystal liquid overflowed from the top of his erect penis. He stretched out his fingers and inserted them into them, and felt the tightness of his fingers, and his glans jumped impatiently.
pity, it may hurt a little.There is not much space for stabbing, and the two of them are very close to each other.
Come in, Prince... Ning Wan took a deep breath and bit her finger's hole and relaxed slightly.
The next second, her fingers pulled out, and a thick, big cock with steaming heat at the top hit her. She felt her waist soften twice, and she hurriedly grabbed the edge of the bucket and held her body.
Fang Junchi resisted the urge to rush in and thrust quickly, and controlled his penis to hit the hole one by one. He noticed that his waist had sunk hard when it softened. He could only hear a puff, and the huge glans had penetrated into an incredibly tight forbidden area.
Uh...Ah~It hurts... Take it out quickly...
Little pity, relax and tell me if the lower part is wet?Fang Junchi licked her earlobe and bewitched.
Ning Wan's sensitive points up and down were controlled by the man, and she was immersed in slightly hot water. Her whole body was soft and weak, with a small face red, and a trace of water vapor was covered in her soft voice: No...no...
Little liar.Fang Junchi used a little force to spread her legs together and touched her smooth and plump vagina. The temperature was higher than the water temperature, and the warmth was hot flash. His fingers skillfully opened the flesh petals and stroked the hard jade core in it.
Ah~ A sour and swollen pleasure rose up, Ning Wan's eyes were filled with desire to rise, and the honey hole below quietly contracted, holding the clear hot water and swallowing it. She twisted her body slightly and squeezed the broiled cock backwards. Prince, don't... itchy...
Fang Junchi increased the kneading force, either kneading circles or pulling, and soon the core of the flesh swelled: Tell me, where is itchy, huh?
The surging pleasure made Ning Wan feel like she would drown in this cramped bathtub. The neglected path contracted and squirmed, like a small brush twitching inside, it was numb and itchy, and the touch of the penis behind her buttocks became clearer. She shook her lips: Pussy... The pussy is so itchy... Prince, hurry up... give it to the pity~ Wuwu...
She even supported the man's thigh and raised her buttocks. The swelling beast took advantage of the opportunity to break into the thin crack. When the glans rubbed through the opening of several holes, she let out a long sigh.
The woman's initiative obviously pleased Fang Junchi. His emotions were ups and downs tonight, and even mentioned the dusty past. The illusion of losing control made him panic. It seemed that only the physical indulgence at this moment could make him feel a trace of reality.
His eyes suddenly became deep and his breathing was burning, like a man-eating beast: This is to satisfy you, little pity.With a long arm stretched out, he picked up the woman from the water and posed for a kneeling position.
Ah!As the sound of water was clamoring, Ning Wan was already lying on the edge of a half-person-high bucket, still soaking in the water below her knees, surrounded by a strong masculine aura, and she was panicked and nervous, with a hint of expectation.
She seemed to see the man reaching out and prying her buttocks, revealing the shy and lewd secret slit in it. The desire-filled gaze was as solid as it was. The narrow hole that had not been inserted instinctively contracted and slowly released. It was only a few seconds, but Ning Wan felt that a few quarters of an hour had passed. She shook her buttocks and invited: Prince...
The scene in front of me saw Fang Junchi's throat tight, and transparent crystal liquid overflowed from the top of his erect penis. He stretched out his fingers and inserted them into them, and felt the tightness of his fingers, and his glans jumped impatiently.
pity, it may hurt a little.There is not much space for stabbing, and the two of them are very close to each other.
Come in, Prince... Ning Wan took a deep breath and bit her finger's hole and relaxed slightly.
The next second, her fingers pulled out, and a thick, big cock with steaming heat at the top hit her. She felt her waist soften twice, and she hurriedly grabbed the edge of the bucket and held her body.
Fang Junchi resisted the urge to rush in and thrust quickly, and controlled his penis to hit the hole one by one. He noticed that his waist had sunk hard when it softened. He could only hear a puff, and the huge glans had penetrated into an incredibly tight forbidden area.
Uh...Ah~It hurts... Take it out quickly...
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