I understand, Sister Qingqing.
While Zhang Qingqing's questioning words, Chen Jing, holding a black plastic bag and wearing short shoulder-length hair, lowered her head, kneeling on the ground with joy and sorrow, looking silent, and no longer at all the ambitious look in high school.
Da... Da da~
Amid the screams in the room, Zhang Qingqing's round-toed shoes were also extremely loud. She jumped off the table and walked gracefully to Chen Jing, who was kneeling on the ground. She didn't say anything, but slowly raised one foot, put it on Chen Jing's head, condescendingly, and said in contemptuous tone.
Pay attention next time, I am in a good mood today, otherwise it would not be so simple.
It seemed as if I felt that my actions of humiliating her were a gift after punishment. Zhang Qingqing said it was high and even in the spring-filled room, I could feel the arrogance and disdain in her tone.
I see…………
He was like a walking corpse. Chen Jing, whose head was stepped onto the ground, looked as if he was ashes. Even his pupils under his hair had no emotional fluctuations.
Hum~
Maybe it was because he was not interested in such a doll. Zhang Qingqing snorted disdainfully, took the things Chen Jing bought, opened them and looked at them, and a satisfied smile appeared.
Isn’t it very simple to have these?
Ah, Sister Yuexin, I~oh um~ I'm going to cum~ Oh AhAhAh~~ Aunt Song, don't push me, don't, don't~~~ AhAh~ I'm holding Ah!
Just as Zhang Qingqing looked at the thoughtful expression in her hand, Yuan Xiaosong's unbearable voice finally came over on the bed behind her.
At this time, Xiaosong's clothes had been taken off, naked and sweating. In addition to his sweat, more than Song Zhenying's saliva and saliva, the initiator was still entangled with Yuan Xiaosong like a beautiful snake. In addition to still using his plump body to push the boy to rape his daughter, his provocative lips were also holding Yuan Xiaosong's nipples, constantly spinning.
The other heroine, Guan Yuexin, who was pressed by the boy, also entangled him like an octopus at this time. Even though Komatsu resisted hard and wanted to break free, his limbs continued to pull him to Guan Yuexin's side. With the power of his legs, he also hit Komatsu's steps one after another, making it tough to make him enjoy his body.
From a distance, Komatsu was like a vegetable in a sandwich, tightly entangled by two women in different positions, without any room for escape.
AhAh~~Aunt Song, Sister Yuexin, I want it, I’m going to cum~~Really, it’s really about to go, Ah um~~I’m going to cum Ah~~No, I can’t help it~~~~AhAhAhAhAhAh!!!
Komatsu, cum in quickly~~Ah um Ah Ah ~~Cum in quickly~~Oh Ah ~~Sister orgasm with you, orgasm with you~~~~Oh Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah!!!!
Song Zhenying: Well, Xiao Song, cum a little more, aunt will be very happy~~
Amid the different howlings and moans of the two, accompanied by Song Zhenying's envious voice, the black witches watched the cock inserted into the vagina rashly swelling under the corner of Guan Yuexin's skirt, and the penis inserted into the pussy, rashly swelling, and the vas deferens clinging to the stick also contracted. Even if no one could see what happened inside Guan Yuexin's pussy, this scene alone could also make them guess the scene of the semen eroding the flesh wall and occupying the uterus. What's more, some people could feel the feeling of being filled with semen, and climbing to the peak of orgasm with the two, such as Yu Xuelian.
……
The scene was rarely restored to silence, and the moans and sounds that accounted for the largest proportion also became quiet at this moment.
Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh hu
As if he had ejaculated his own vitality, Yuan Xiaosong, who had been stiff in an instant, suddenly lost his strength. As if he had lost the support of his bones, he fell softly on Guan Yuexin's body. The sweat of the two not only wet Guan Yuexin's Cs clothing, but also wet the main battlefield of fighting, the bed sheet.
Xiao Song, the head of the sect is very powerful~~ Sister, I like it very much~~
Seeing her daughter holding Yuan Xiaosong, who was panting, gently stroked his hair, a hint of envy appeared on her face, but she also understood that now was not the time to have fun. When she was sure that the thick cock had finally finished ejaculation, the unstoppable white liquid began to flow out of her vagina, she looked at Zhang Qingqing who was walking over.
10 minutes and 38 seconds, not bad~
She showed Song Zhenying the timer on her phone, and Zhang Qingqing, who handed the black bag to Kajia, looked like a smile, as if she was sure of the next victory.
Hearing this time, Song Zhenying breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She was much faster than usual, and it was not in vain that she racked her brains to serve.
However, some people are satisfied, some are dissatisfied. After hearing this time, Guan Yuexin, who was just gently stroking the exhausted Xiaomatsu's hair, stopped immediately and said in dissatisfaction.
It’s possible for so long, and Komatsu and I don’t check much at this time!
Haha, that's really admirable.
Seeing Guan Yuexin holding Yuan Xiaosong and not going to let go, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Zhang Qingqing's eyes, and a hint of mockery appeared in her tone.
But I started to forget about it when your mother started doing foreplay. Why did she have to calculate it when she inserted it? In that case, there is no need to compare. I have a hundred ways to do it.
snort!
He snorted without comment. Guan Yuexin didn't say anything, but said something gently in Xiaosong's ear, then gently pushed him away, and walked off the bed with a little soft legs. Fortunately, her clothes were not taken off. Although they were a little messy, there was no big problem with tidying up a little. Except for the semen still flowing out from the base of her thighs wearing black stockings, it was considered normal.
The other beauty was not so lucky. Song Zhenying, wearing a close-fitting leather jacket, had a layer of fragrant sweat all over her body. The clothes were almost taken off, and the irrelevant parts were covered. She was so hot that she felt a little exhausted. She sat on the bed, and compared to taking off all of them, she felt more like she was still holding a pipa and half-covering her face.
Okay, go ahead quickly, next, it's time for us to perform.
This sentence was said to Song Zhenying. The latter was not as domineering as his daughter. He just took a breath, nodded slightly, and walked out of the bed panting.
Without caring about the leather jacket that was almost completely separated, Song Zhenying said to her daughter in a tired voice and said to her daughter that she wanted to change her clothes, then wiped the sweat from her face and walked out of the house.
After all, the consumption of her just now was too great, and it was not nourished by Komatsu's semen, and the impermeability of her clothes made her feel even more uncomfortable.
Seeing her mother leave the room, Guan Yuexin also turned her gaze back on Zhang Qingqing. After rolling the burning liquid on her thigh into her mouth, she found a chair to sit down and began to observe these women. Soon the black bag on Kajia's hand attracted her attention.
I have to say that your idea of using C. is really good, but unfortunately you don’t know Komatsu very well. He is not a boy who likes to be impatient. For him, visual stimulation is far less than physical.
As Zhang Qingqing said, she kicked off her leather shoes and walked onto the bed. The black pantyhose and two perfect legs were accompanied by her. When she walked onto the bed, she seemed to be walking on the red carpet. Her posture and demeanor seemed to be announcing to everyone that the next time was her performance.
As Zhang Qingqing knelt down next to Yuan Xiaosong, the other black witches, except Chen Jing, began to climb onto the mattress one by one. Fortunately, the bed in this room was big enough, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many people.
While Zhang Qingqing's questioning words, Chen Jing, holding a black plastic bag and wearing short shoulder-length hair, lowered her head, kneeling on the ground with joy and sorrow, looking silent, and no longer at all the ambitious look in high school.
Da... Da da~
Amid the screams in the room, Zhang Qingqing's round-toed shoes were also extremely loud. She jumped off the table and walked gracefully to Chen Jing, who was kneeling on the ground. She didn't say anything, but slowly raised one foot, put it on Chen Jing's head, condescendingly, and said in contemptuous tone.
Pay attention next time, I am in a good mood today, otherwise it would not be so simple.
It seemed as if I felt that my actions of humiliating her were a gift after punishment. Zhang Qingqing said it was high and even in the spring-filled room, I could feel the arrogance and disdain in her tone.
I see…………
He was like a walking corpse. Chen Jing, whose head was stepped onto the ground, looked as if he was ashes. Even his pupils under his hair had no emotional fluctuations.
Hum~
Maybe it was because he was not interested in such a doll. Zhang Qingqing snorted disdainfully, took the things Chen Jing bought, opened them and looked at them, and a satisfied smile appeared.
Isn’t it very simple to have these?
Ah, Sister Yuexin, I~oh um~ I'm going to cum~ Oh AhAhAh~~ Aunt Song, don't push me, don't, don't~~~ AhAh~ I'm holding Ah!
Just as Zhang Qingqing looked at the thoughtful expression in her hand, Yuan Xiaosong's unbearable voice finally came over on the bed behind her.
At this time, Xiaosong's clothes had been taken off, naked and sweating. In addition to his sweat, more than Song Zhenying's saliva and saliva, the initiator was still entangled with Yuan Xiaosong like a beautiful snake. In addition to still using his plump body to push the boy to rape his daughter, his provocative lips were also holding Yuan Xiaosong's nipples, constantly spinning.
The other heroine, Guan Yuexin, who was pressed by the boy, also entangled him like an octopus at this time. Even though Komatsu resisted hard and wanted to break free, his limbs continued to pull him to Guan Yuexin's side. With the power of his legs, he also hit Komatsu's steps one after another, making it tough to make him enjoy his body.
From a distance, Komatsu was like a vegetable in a sandwich, tightly entangled by two women in different positions, without any room for escape.
AhAh~~Aunt Song, Sister Yuexin, I want it, I’m going to cum~~Really, it’s really about to go, Ah um~~I’m going to cum Ah~~No, I can’t help it~~~~AhAhAhAhAhAh!!!
Komatsu, cum in quickly~~Ah um Ah Ah ~~Cum in quickly~~Oh Ah ~~Sister orgasm with you, orgasm with you~~~~Oh Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah!!!!
Song Zhenying: Well, Xiao Song, cum a little more, aunt will be very happy~~
Amid the different howlings and moans of the two, accompanied by Song Zhenying's envious voice, the black witches watched the cock inserted into the vagina rashly swelling under the corner of Guan Yuexin's skirt, and the penis inserted into the pussy, rashly swelling, and the vas deferens clinging to the stick also contracted. Even if no one could see what happened inside Guan Yuexin's pussy, this scene alone could also make them guess the scene of the semen eroding the flesh wall and occupying the uterus. What's more, some people could feel the feeling of being filled with semen, and climbing to the peak of orgasm with the two, such as Yu Xuelian.
……
The scene was rarely restored to silence, and the moans and sounds that accounted for the largest proportion also became quiet at this moment.
Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh hu
As if he had ejaculated his own vitality, Yuan Xiaosong, who had been stiff in an instant, suddenly lost his strength. As if he had lost the support of his bones, he fell softly on Guan Yuexin's body. The sweat of the two not only wet Guan Yuexin's Cs clothing, but also wet the main battlefield of fighting, the bed sheet.
Xiao Song, the head of the sect is very powerful~~ Sister, I like it very much~~
Seeing her daughter holding Yuan Xiaosong, who was panting, gently stroked his hair, a hint of envy appeared on her face, but she also understood that now was not the time to have fun. When she was sure that the thick cock had finally finished ejaculation, the unstoppable white liquid began to flow out of her vagina, she looked at Zhang Qingqing who was walking over.
10 minutes and 38 seconds, not bad~
She showed Song Zhenying the timer on her phone, and Zhang Qingqing, who handed the black bag to Kajia, looked like a smile, as if she was sure of the next victory.
Hearing this time, Song Zhenying breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She was much faster than usual, and it was not in vain that she racked her brains to serve.
However, some people are satisfied, some are dissatisfied. After hearing this time, Guan Yuexin, who was just gently stroking the exhausted Xiaomatsu's hair, stopped immediately and said in dissatisfaction.
It’s possible for so long, and Komatsu and I don’t check much at this time!
Haha, that's really admirable.
Seeing Guan Yuexin holding Yuan Xiaosong and not going to let go, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in Zhang Qingqing's eyes, and a hint of mockery appeared in her tone.
But I started to forget about it when your mother started doing foreplay. Why did she have to calculate it when she inserted it? In that case, there is no need to compare. I have a hundred ways to do it.
snort!
He snorted without comment. Guan Yuexin didn't say anything, but said something gently in Xiaosong's ear, then gently pushed him away, and walked off the bed with a little soft legs. Fortunately, her clothes were not taken off. Although they were a little messy, there was no big problem with tidying up a little. Except for the semen still flowing out from the base of her thighs wearing black stockings, it was considered normal.
The other beauty was not so lucky. Song Zhenying, wearing a close-fitting leather jacket, had a layer of fragrant sweat all over her body. The clothes were almost taken off, and the irrelevant parts were covered. She was so hot that she felt a little exhausted. She sat on the bed, and compared to taking off all of them, she felt more like she was still holding a pipa and half-covering her face.
Okay, go ahead quickly, next, it's time for us to perform.
This sentence was said to Song Zhenying. The latter was not as domineering as his daughter. He just took a breath, nodded slightly, and walked out of the bed panting.
Without caring about the leather jacket that was almost completely separated, Song Zhenying said to her daughter in a tired voice and said to her daughter that she wanted to change her clothes, then wiped the sweat from her face and walked out of the house.
After all, the consumption of her just now was too great, and it was not nourished by Komatsu's semen, and the impermeability of her clothes made her feel even more uncomfortable.
Seeing her mother leave the room, Guan Yuexin also turned her gaze back on Zhang Qingqing. After rolling the burning liquid on her thigh into her mouth, she found a chair to sit down and began to observe these women. Soon the black bag on Kajia's hand attracted her attention.
I have to say that your idea of using C. is really good, but unfortunately you don’t know Komatsu very well. He is not a boy who likes to be impatient. For him, visual stimulation is far less than physical.
As Zhang Qingqing said, she kicked off her leather shoes and walked onto the bed. The black pantyhose and two perfect legs were accompanied by her. When she walked onto the bed, she seemed to be walking on the red carpet. Her posture and demeanor seemed to be announcing to everyone that the next time was her performance.
As Zhang Qingqing knelt down next to Yuan Xiaosong, the other black witches, except Chen Jing, began to climb onto the mattress one by one. Fortunately, the bed in this room was big enough, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate so many people.
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