Chen Sirong sometimes wonders whether the master is gentle or cruel.
He prepares everything for himself, and he gives himself the right to choose.He would hug his nervous self when he met, and would patiently heal her pain after slapping her.
But he would also firmly lock her body when she moaned and begged for mercy. The slap she fell would not reduce its strength, and would make her body tremble tightly and severely.
It will also be like this moment, without any warning or expansion, and just stretched into three fingers together.
Chen Sirong's vagina was definitely lubricated enough, but she still screamed as the three fingers reached in.
Her body turned outward and tried to get rid of her master's control, but soon, the tension brought by the expansion turned into a strong pleasure in the master's rapid thrusting.
She wrapped her owner's fingers warmly and wetly. Every time she inserted it, Chen Sirong turned into a sponge soaked in moisture, forced to squeeze out continuous moans.
Every time she withdraws, she will notice the huge emptiness and long for the next arrival.
The master's fingers control everything about her.
Her voice was controlled by him, her body was controlled by him, and her brain was controlled by him.
During the violent thrusting, Chen Sirong almost had to climax again, but his master's hand immediately retreated.
The huge sense of emptiness gathered into the sourness that had nowhere to fall on the lower body. Chen Sirong hummed and twisted her body.
But that hand just stopped approaching.
Chen Sirong couldn't stand this emptiness that was on the verge of orgasm. In the darkness, she stretched her left hand back to find her master's hand.
Who knew that before her hand touched her master, the master grabbed her wrist.
Chen Sirong's heart was pounding.
But I noticed that the master picked him up.
He hugged Chen Sirong in a position facing him, spread his legs apart, and sat steadily on his thighs.
Then, Chen Sirong's hand was silently carried by her master and came to her clitoris.
The master only gently pressed his clitoris once, and then let go of his hand.
Chen Sirong's whole body was so hot that she couldn't do it, and her chest was undulating violently.
The owner's intentions are extremely clear.
He wanted to see her masturbate.
He wanted to look at her face head-on like this.
Fortunately, she is still wearing an eye mask.
This sense of shame can be greatly reduced.
What's more, she is now on the verge of climax and will never give up such an opportunity.
The right hand then hugged the owner's neck tightly to prevent it from sliding down, and then Chen Sirong pressed his clitoris with his left hand.
The numb pleasure quickly spread from her lower body throughout her body. She closed her eyes, raised her head slightly, allowing her lips to open and release her unrestrained moans.
My fingers kept kneading and pressing my clitoris, but it was not as strong as the owner and the little toy. I couldn’t be as fast as I wanted to orgasm again.
Chen Sirong's body kept rising and falling with moaning, as if he was riding on his master.
Her shoulder straps had already slipped down. Chen Sirong didn't know when his master took off her skirt from his waist until his slightly thick and wet tongue swept across her nipples. Chen Sirong's body began to tremble uncontrollably.
But she couldn't help but thrust her chest, as if she wanted her master to suck her nipples deeper.
The stimulation comes strong and continuous.
The owner sucked her nipples hard, and the tip of her tongue kept spinning in the most sensitive area, and occasionally biting it gently.
The other hand completely grabbed her breasts and watched greedily as her snow-white breasts overflowed from her fingers.
Chen Sirong could hardly bear this stimulation anymore. Under the heavy sucking of his master, he screamed and squirted all over his master.
Her body completely lost control and she rushed forward into her master's arms.
My chest kept undulating, and my nipples were swaying back and forth in the air.
I had long forgotten that I had to climb onto the master tightly, but fortunately, the master had already hugged her in his arms.
His trouser legs were soaked, and the excess liquid slowly dripped onto the carpet along Chen Sirong's calves.
Chen Sirong started to whimper.
He lay on his shoulders and hugged him tightly with his arms back.
He hugged Chen Sirong even tighter.
The palms started to stroke from her hair, and went behind her back, and then returned to her head.
Over and over again.
Finally, he gently patted Chen Sirong's back.
Chen Sirong cried for a long time, but in fact she didn't know why she was crying.
She didn't feel the huge emptiness, so the master was here to accompany her.
Chen Sirong thought that she was crying because of her master.
Because the master is here to accompany her, she shed tears of joy and joy.
The master kept patting her on the back and didn't say anything.
Until Chen Sirong's sobs disappeared, and she stood up from his shoulders.
The owner's hand stopped, and Chen Sirong knew that he was looking at him.
Owner.
The sound that was said at this moment was soft, wet, and coquettish after being satisfied.
Chen Sirong looked at him, quiet for a moment, and said: Can I touch your face?If you don't want to, please hold my hand.
The master did not move.
Chen Sirong raised the corners of her mouth restrainedly, and she raised her hand and touched her master's neck first.
In the center of the neck is the owner's protruding Adam's apple.
Going upward along the Adam's apple, there is a clean, stubble-free jaw.Chen Sirong felt great joy in her heart as her fingers gently rubbed her master's skin.
She continued to move upwards and touched her master's dry, soft lips.Not thick or thin, just right.
Further up, there is a high nose and deep eyebrows.
There was no excess flesh on the owner's cheeks. Chen Sirong thought that he was a man with a hard profile.Chen Sirong only touched the ends of his master's hair with his fingertips, and then obediently withdrew his hands.
She couldn't help but smile on her cheeks.
He hugged the master with his arms tighter, and then rubbed his side face against his master's jaw.
Like a cat after being satisfied.
The master hugged her hands and also gently contracted inward.
Chen Sirong seemed to be encouraged and begged: Master, can I kiss you?If you don't want to, please take my hand.
The master did not move.
Chen Sirong's mouth then raised high, and her heart gushed out infinite love in the darkness, and then she looked up and leaned towards her master.
The man thought that Chen Sirong wanted to kiss his lips.
So he lowered his head gently.
But Chen Sirong spreads her soft and wet lips.
He held his Adam's apple with force.
He prepares everything for himself, and he gives himself the right to choose.He would hug his nervous self when he met, and would patiently heal her pain after slapping her.
But he would also firmly lock her body when she moaned and begged for mercy. The slap she fell would not reduce its strength, and would make her body tremble tightly and severely.
It will also be like this moment, without any warning or expansion, and just stretched into three fingers together.
Chen Sirong's vagina was definitely lubricated enough, but she still screamed as the three fingers reached in.
Her body turned outward and tried to get rid of her master's control, but soon, the tension brought by the expansion turned into a strong pleasure in the master's rapid thrusting.
She wrapped her owner's fingers warmly and wetly. Every time she inserted it, Chen Sirong turned into a sponge soaked in moisture, forced to squeeze out continuous moans.
Every time she withdraws, she will notice the huge emptiness and long for the next arrival.
The master's fingers control everything about her.
Her voice was controlled by him, her body was controlled by him, and her brain was controlled by him.
During the violent thrusting, Chen Sirong almost had to climax again, but his master's hand immediately retreated.
The huge sense of emptiness gathered into the sourness that had nowhere to fall on the lower body. Chen Sirong hummed and twisted her body.
But that hand just stopped approaching.
Chen Sirong couldn't stand this emptiness that was on the verge of orgasm. In the darkness, she stretched her left hand back to find her master's hand.
Who knew that before her hand touched her master, the master grabbed her wrist.
Chen Sirong's heart was pounding.
But I noticed that the master picked him up.
He hugged Chen Sirong in a position facing him, spread his legs apart, and sat steadily on his thighs.
Then, Chen Sirong's hand was silently carried by her master and came to her clitoris.
The master only gently pressed his clitoris once, and then let go of his hand.
Chen Sirong's whole body was so hot that she couldn't do it, and her chest was undulating violently.
The owner's intentions are extremely clear.
He wanted to see her masturbate.
He wanted to look at her face head-on like this.
Fortunately, she is still wearing an eye mask.
This sense of shame can be greatly reduced.
What's more, she is now on the verge of climax and will never give up such an opportunity.
The right hand then hugged the owner's neck tightly to prevent it from sliding down, and then Chen Sirong pressed his clitoris with his left hand.
The numb pleasure quickly spread from her lower body throughout her body. She closed her eyes, raised her head slightly, allowing her lips to open and release her unrestrained moans.
My fingers kept kneading and pressing my clitoris, but it was not as strong as the owner and the little toy. I couldn’t be as fast as I wanted to orgasm again.
Chen Sirong's body kept rising and falling with moaning, as if he was riding on his master.
Her shoulder straps had already slipped down. Chen Sirong didn't know when his master took off her skirt from his waist until his slightly thick and wet tongue swept across her nipples. Chen Sirong's body began to tremble uncontrollably.
But she couldn't help but thrust her chest, as if she wanted her master to suck her nipples deeper.
The stimulation comes strong and continuous.
The owner sucked her nipples hard, and the tip of her tongue kept spinning in the most sensitive area, and occasionally biting it gently.
The other hand completely grabbed her breasts and watched greedily as her snow-white breasts overflowed from her fingers.
Chen Sirong could hardly bear this stimulation anymore. Under the heavy sucking of his master, he screamed and squirted all over his master.
Her body completely lost control and she rushed forward into her master's arms.
My chest kept undulating, and my nipples were swaying back and forth in the air.
I had long forgotten that I had to climb onto the master tightly, but fortunately, the master had already hugged her in his arms.
His trouser legs were soaked, and the excess liquid slowly dripped onto the carpet along Chen Sirong's calves.
Chen Sirong started to whimper.
He lay on his shoulders and hugged him tightly with his arms back.
He hugged Chen Sirong even tighter.
The palms started to stroke from her hair, and went behind her back, and then returned to her head.
Over and over again.
Finally, he gently patted Chen Sirong's back.
Chen Sirong cried for a long time, but in fact she didn't know why she was crying.
She didn't feel the huge emptiness, so the master was here to accompany her.
Chen Sirong thought that she was crying because of her master.
Because the master is here to accompany her, she shed tears of joy and joy.
The master kept patting her on the back and didn't say anything.
Until Chen Sirong's sobs disappeared, and she stood up from his shoulders.
The owner's hand stopped, and Chen Sirong knew that he was looking at him.
Owner.
The sound that was said at this moment was soft, wet, and coquettish after being satisfied.
Chen Sirong looked at him, quiet for a moment, and said: Can I touch your face?If you don't want to, please hold my hand.
The master did not move.
Chen Sirong raised the corners of her mouth restrainedly, and she raised her hand and touched her master's neck first.
In the center of the neck is the owner's protruding Adam's apple.
Going upward along the Adam's apple, there is a clean, stubble-free jaw.Chen Sirong felt great joy in her heart as her fingers gently rubbed her master's skin.
She continued to move upwards and touched her master's dry, soft lips.Not thick or thin, just right.
Further up, there is a high nose and deep eyebrows.
There was no excess flesh on the owner's cheeks. Chen Sirong thought that he was a man with a hard profile.Chen Sirong only touched the ends of his master's hair with his fingertips, and then obediently withdrew his hands.
She couldn't help but smile on her cheeks.
He hugged the master with his arms tighter, and then rubbed his side face against his master's jaw.
Like a cat after being satisfied.
The master hugged her hands and also gently contracted inward.
Chen Sirong seemed to be encouraged and begged: Master, can I kiss you?If you don't want to, please take my hand.
The master did not move.
Chen Sirong's mouth then raised high, and her heart gushed out infinite love in the darkness, and then she looked up and leaned towards her master.
The man thought that Chen Sirong wanted to kiss his lips.
So he lowered his head gently.
But Chen Sirong spreads her soft and wet lips.
He held his Adam's apple with force.
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