Chapter 67 Restraint

Caesar thought there was a thread always in Chen Sirong's hands.

Because of her permission, he became her master.

Because of her permission, he became her lover.

It’s not that he has the right to Chen Sirong in nature, but Chen Sirong’s permission.

But at this moment, he also received permission from Caesar.

He was sure that from this second, the master and Caesar completely became a whole that no longer needed to be distinguished in Chen Sirong's heart.

Caesar sat next to Chen Sirong, pulled her shirt neatly, and gently stroked her messy hair behind her ears.Then, she gently kissed her mouth.

He said: Grace, I really want it to be today.

He naturally felt apologized in his words, but Chen Sirong's lips swallowed all his words.

Chen Sirong didn't want or needed his master to fuck her today.

Of course she wanted to have sex with her master, and wanted her master to penetrate her intimately.But it doesn't have to be today, just like her master, she has the ability and patience to wait for love.

Can you sleep with your host tonight?Chen Sirong asked in a low voice.

If you want, it will be fine every day from now on.

Chen Sirong hugged Caesar's neck, and the warm breath of laughter spread on the faces of the two of them.

Then I will forgive my master.She said.

Caesar kissed her on the cheek: Thank you, Grace.

On the soft sofa, Chen Sirong knelt beside Caesar. She was careful not to press on his wounds anymore, leaning on his shoulders to have endless kisses with him.

The master wrapped his arms behind her and kneaded her red hips vigorously.

The entire skin became hot and hot.

Chen Sirong occasionally moaned with satisfaction.

The master's palm did not get any problems related to lust. After comforting him, he hugged Chen Sirong's back tightly.

The two were so close.

But my breathing did not become rapid and hot anymore.

The ecstasy of losing and regaining was violently released in the oral sex and Spank just now. At this moment, Chen Sirong felt an unignorable luck and cherishment in her heart.

Therefore, kisses have become particularly cherished and cautious.

I know that the master must have thought of the same.

Chen Sirong was sure that they would not necessarily get together again.The ever-changing causes will also bring the ever-changing results.

Every step has an influence that cannot be ignored, and every decision will take them in a completely different direction.

If the master didn't hold on, if she didn't muster up the courage, they wouldn't be together again tonight anyway.

Of course, Chen Sirong knew what to do if he was wrong and every step he was wrong. It was no exaggeration to pass by him in the storybook from now on.

So Chen Sirong is grateful, so Chen Sirong is frightened.

The kiss ended up becoming almost lighter.

Chen Sirong held Caesar's cheek, stood apart slightly, and looked at him quietly.

This is...her master.

This is her master.

Her master is Caesar.

The tip of the nose is gently facing the tip of the nose, like the heart and the heart.

A wife's intimate movements, but they did it as natural as water flowed into water and clouds turned into clouds.

……Owner.Chen Sirong couldn't help but whisper, and his heart trembled slightly.

Caesar touched her hair and asked her: I'll take you upstairs to take a shower?

Chen Sirong nodded, let go, and left the sofa.

The two of them held hands and returned to the bathroom upstairs.

Chen Sirong helped put waterproof stickers on Caesar's wound, and then the two walked into the shower together.

Where can I just take a shower in a proper manner? Chen Sirong hugged the master tightly from entering the shower room.

The warm water flowed down from the top of their heads, and Chen Sirong slowly slid down and hugged his knees.

On the gray wall, Caesar's back of his hands stretched out cyan meridians, stretching to his equally tightened arms.

Her chest was undulating and the water flowed along his chest muscles and lower abdomen, all the way to her lips.

The waist back was extremely numb several times, and I could clearly feel her soft tongue stirring.

The sucking and thrusting forcefully brings the pleasure of giving up his troops easily.Her black hair blended with the transparent water flow and she turned into a fascinating banshe in the black swamp.

The pure white twisted waist and arms can easily capture everyone's heartbeat.

Why do you need to ask those innocent and innocent eyes to look at him naked?

His penis was in his mouth, his soft palms kneading his bag, and his wet eyes were looking at him with great concentration.

After another unbearable moment, a hot flame burned out from the lower abdomen.

He held her long hair in his hand, controlled her position, and began to thrust back and forth.

There was no way to completely swallow his penis, and even thrust in and out could only taste it.

But the difficulty in controlling the flow of white juice in her mouth was enough for him to have a complete orgasm.

This time, the master did not pull out his penis.

This time, the master cumed completely into her mouth.

Strong, hot, and continuous.

The master bent down and stretched his palm to her jaw.

Grace, spit on my hands.

Chen Sirong spoke obediently.

But she didn't bow her head and vomited it out.

She looked up at her master innocently, stretching out her soft tongue.

The white, thick semen slowly flowed along the tip of her tongue and the corners of her mouth to Caesar's palm.

The transparent water flow continued to flow on her face and on her body.Mixed with the white burning hand, it overflowed and flowed down from Caesar's palm.

His penis looked up again in an instant.

Chen Sirong was still kneeling on the ground, looking up at him with innocent eyes, but his tone was already cunning:

Master, you are still injured, please be sure to... Count, control, one, point!