When it stood up, it was so thick and big, and it felt terrible just looking at it. She didn't pay much attention to it, but she felt that it wouldn't be very good to stuff such a big and thick thing into her pants.
Song Shiyan's throat was tightened by her touch. He took a deep breath, grabbed her big hand and rubbed it hard for a few times, patted her butt and asked her to lick it.
Little fairy, fairy slave... lick it to your father-in-law. My father-in-law wants your little mouth to lick it, okay?Um?
The immortal slave was unhappy and pinched the stick-like object with his little hand and maliciously pinched him. His object was so big that it made her mouth sore.
But this bad guy likes to penetrate her throat. Every time he finishes his mouth, his throat hurts faintly and feels so uncomfortable.
Once after finishing her mouth, her mouth was so sore and she drank two days of porridge before she gradually recovered.
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Song Shiyan didn't force her, and asked her to rub her for a while, then kissed her heavily, pressing her back toward the bedding beside her.
Song Shiyan fell to the side of the immortal slave, and went up the immortal slave's collarbone, kissed him in a thin and dense manner, and finally bit her earlobe.
His heavy breathing was in his ears, his warm breath between his nose, and his eager caressing to his waist... The hotness in the fairy's heart became stronger and he let out a slight moan.
This voice immediately encouraged Song Shiyan. He shouted the Xiannu's name emotionally, pulled out the hand that was caressing on his knees, pulled off her underwear, pinched her two thin legs and folded them to the sides.
Let the center of her legs be opened in front of the man's eyes.
This posture made the immortal slave feel insecure. He subconsciously wanted to close his legs, but he pressed them tightly.
He looked at her with an unknown warning, reached out and took out the night pearl from Duobao Pavilion at the bedside, and the dark room suddenly became much brighter.
The night pearl as big as a fist is smooth and shiny, emitting a fresh and elegant cold light. This is a tribute for pilgrimage to small countries around it, but it is used at this time to use the charm of Song Ge Lao's boudoir.
Although the night pearls radiate the moonlight are not bright enough, they can easily illuminate the valley in the center of Xiannu's legs. The valleys and wetlands are filled with faint dewdrops, and the two labia are slightly separated to both sides due to their open posture, and the springs are filled with crystal water.
Originally, the immortal slave could bear it in the dark environment, but now Song Shiyan took Ye Mingzhu and carefully looked at her pussy, making her face look like it was burning.
Feeling the man's burning breath spraying on her valley, the immortal slave shamefully reached out to block it, don't look...
Song Shiyan looked at the beautiful scenery that was covered by her, and felt a little regretful. He lowered his head and buried his face between Gu Xiyan's black hair, kissed her earlobe, and his mellow voice was bewitching, and he said slowly.
Be good, fairy slave, take your hand away and let your father-in-law kiss you.
The immortal slave was so ashamed that he shook his head and struggled without cooperating with his legs, as if he realized what he was going to do next, and his body resisted very much.
Song Shiyan was not in a hurry, kissed her neck with thin lips, and then kissed her clearly raised delicate collarbone bit by bit.
While kissing, he unbuttoned the strap of her underwear, and then he curled his lips and smiled with clarity.
The little goblin was not wearing a bellyband, so he spread his underwear to both sides, leaving her breasts open.
Looking at the soft breasts that were still round and undulating even though he was lying, he lowered his head and leaned over, opened his mouth and sucked them vigorously. His tongue wrapped around his tender nipples, and sucked them hard, with great force as if he could suck out the milk.
Xiannu couldn't help but breathe, and his neck was as fair and beautiful as a swan, and he couldn't help but lean back. He arched his body and pushed his breasts into the man's mouth.
Song Shiyan licked and sucked for a while, then turned to the other side. The soft fruit on the other side also needed to be taken care of. When he ate the tender breasts, he picked up the night pearl and shied. The wet breasts were covered with his saliva, which made people's blood gush.
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Looking at the man buried in his chest and sucking extremely attentively, the immortal slave was so embarrassed that he was about to smoke.This bad man just ate her nipples, but he still likes to make the sound of water.
But she felt very sucked by him again, as if she was falling into white clouds and relaxed, and her body seemed to be addicted to this feeling, and she couldn't help but want more.
Song Shiyan observed her reaction. Dexiannu, who was deeply trapped in lust, had his blushing cheeks as bright as the morning glow, his little breasts trembled, and his soft moans lingered in his ears.
He sucked her nipples a few times, then kissed her down, and the wet and hot kiss came all the way to her lower abdomen, and his slippery tongue circled around her belly button.
The fairy slave was afraid of itchy, and his white belly trembled as he licked it. He twisted his little butt and wanted to hide, but he couldn't help laughing. His little hand that protected his pussy was also out of defense and pushed him against his shoulder. Um... father-in-law... don't lick that... itchy...
Seeing this, Song Shiyan took the opportunity to pinch her thin legs, spread them vigorously, lowered his head and kissed her wet flower hole directly.
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Without giving her a chance to twist and struggle, she kissed the beautiful petal with thin lips and opened her mouth and sucked it up.
Xiannu's lower body was clean and beautiful. He had just taken a bath and his body was filled with the fresh rose fragrance. Coupled with the natural woman's fragrance, the spring water flowing out was filled with a sweet smell.
The strange numb feeling in her lower body shocked the immortal slave, as if struck by lightning. She softly begs him, "Hmm...father-in-law... don't... don't lick Ah... there is dirty... don't... don't...
She was so embarrassed that she twisted her little butt violently and refused to let him lick it. That place was a place where grains and grains were reincarnated. She didn't fuck her completely, so how could he lick it?
Song Shiyan was unmoved. His thick big hands pressed her thighs firmly, preventing her from hiding. His thin lips held the pink and tender labia and kissed them again and again. His rough tongue lingered on her flower hole, hooking the sensitive little clitoris and biting it lightly and pulling it.
Ah…Ah…Um…Don’t…Ah…Don’t bite…Um…
The immortal slave was no longer able to resist those, and his mood increased gradually with the temperature of his body.
The whole person couldn't help but tremble, his snow-white body trembled violently, and the touch of his vagina was painful and pleasant, and he felt so good that he was about to go to heaven.
The strong stimulation kept coming from the played clitoris, pushing her out of tears.
Seeing her more and more delicate face, she looked up and saw that Xiannu was trembling with her toes due to the ultimate joy, her eyes and eyebrows were filled with lust, and her little face became more and more pink and shiny.
Hearing her moaning, Song Shiyan became more and more reluctant to give up. He bit her clitoris and pulled it a few times, then rolled it with his tongue to imitate the posture of sexual intercourse, and split the two pink labia and stabbed it in.
The rough tongue coating kept plucking and stirring her slippery flower path, flexibly rolling the flesh wall inside, sucking all the liquid flowing out into her mouth, and the Adam's apple rolled and swallowed.
For a moment, the sound of swallowing sounded throughout the room.
The immortal slave fought against the millet and heard his slightly rapid breathing in the dark.
The pleasure she had been thrown into the clouds was so stimulating that she could not stop trembling, with wet eyes. For a moment, she forgot whether to push the person under her or moan out and tell her joy.
The grinding pleasure kept washing her senses, almost torturing her crazy.
Song Shiyan's throat was tightened by her touch. He took a deep breath, grabbed her big hand and rubbed it hard for a few times, patted her butt and asked her to lick it.
Little fairy, fairy slave... lick it to your father-in-law. My father-in-law wants your little mouth to lick it, okay?Um?
The immortal slave was unhappy and pinched the stick-like object with his little hand and maliciously pinched him. His object was so big that it made her mouth sore.
But this bad guy likes to penetrate her throat. Every time he finishes his mouth, his throat hurts faintly and feels so uncomfortable.
Once after finishing her mouth, her mouth was so sore and she drank two days of porridge before she gradually recovered.
……………………
Song Shiyan didn't force her, and asked her to rub her for a while, then kissed her heavily, pressing her back toward the bedding beside her.
Song Shiyan fell to the side of the immortal slave, and went up the immortal slave's collarbone, kissed him in a thin and dense manner, and finally bit her earlobe.
His heavy breathing was in his ears, his warm breath between his nose, and his eager caressing to his waist... The hotness in the fairy's heart became stronger and he let out a slight moan.
This voice immediately encouraged Song Shiyan. He shouted the Xiannu's name emotionally, pulled out the hand that was caressing on his knees, pulled off her underwear, pinched her two thin legs and folded them to the sides.
Let the center of her legs be opened in front of the man's eyes.
This posture made the immortal slave feel insecure. He subconsciously wanted to close his legs, but he pressed them tightly.
He looked at her with an unknown warning, reached out and took out the night pearl from Duobao Pavilion at the bedside, and the dark room suddenly became much brighter.
The night pearl as big as a fist is smooth and shiny, emitting a fresh and elegant cold light. This is a tribute for pilgrimage to small countries around it, but it is used at this time to use the charm of Song Ge Lao's boudoir.
Although the night pearls radiate the moonlight are not bright enough, they can easily illuminate the valley in the center of Xiannu's legs. The valleys and wetlands are filled with faint dewdrops, and the two labia are slightly separated to both sides due to their open posture, and the springs are filled with crystal water.
Originally, the immortal slave could bear it in the dark environment, but now Song Shiyan took Ye Mingzhu and carefully looked at her pussy, making her face look like it was burning.
Feeling the man's burning breath spraying on her valley, the immortal slave shamefully reached out to block it, don't look...
Song Shiyan looked at the beautiful scenery that was covered by her, and felt a little regretful. He lowered his head and buried his face between Gu Xiyan's black hair, kissed her earlobe, and his mellow voice was bewitching, and he said slowly.
Be good, fairy slave, take your hand away and let your father-in-law kiss you.
The immortal slave was so ashamed that he shook his head and struggled without cooperating with his legs, as if he realized what he was going to do next, and his body resisted very much.
Song Shiyan was not in a hurry, kissed her neck with thin lips, and then kissed her clearly raised delicate collarbone bit by bit.
While kissing, he unbuttoned the strap of her underwear, and then he curled his lips and smiled with clarity.
The little goblin was not wearing a bellyband, so he spread his underwear to both sides, leaving her breasts open.
Looking at the soft breasts that were still round and undulating even though he was lying, he lowered his head and leaned over, opened his mouth and sucked them vigorously. His tongue wrapped around his tender nipples, and sucked them hard, with great force as if he could suck out the milk.
Xiannu couldn't help but breathe, and his neck was as fair and beautiful as a swan, and he couldn't help but lean back. He arched his body and pushed his breasts into the man's mouth.
Song Shiyan licked and sucked for a while, then turned to the other side. The soft fruit on the other side also needed to be taken care of. When he ate the tender breasts, he picked up the night pearl and shied. The wet breasts were covered with his saliva, which made people's blood gush.
……………………
Looking at the man buried in his chest and sucking extremely attentively, the immortal slave was so embarrassed that he was about to smoke.This bad man just ate her nipples, but he still likes to make the sound of water.
But she felt very sucked by him again, as if she was falling into white clouds and relaxed, and her body seemed to be addicted to this feeling, and she couldn't help but want more.
Song Shiyan observed her reaction. Dexiannu, who was deeply trapped in lust, had his blushing cheeks as bright as the morning glow, his little breasts trembled, and his soft moans lingered in his ears.
He sucked her nipples a few times, then kissed her down, and the wet and hot kiss came all the way to her lower abdomen, and his slippery tongue circled around her belly button.
The fairy slave was afraid of itchy, and his white belly trembled as he licked it. He twisted his little butt and wanted to hide, but he couldn't help laughing. His little hand that protected his pussy was also out of defense and pushed him against his shoulder. Um... father-in-law... don't lick that... itchy...
Seeing this, Song Shiyan took the opportunity to pinch her thin legs, spread them vigorously, lowered his head and kissed her wet flower hole directly.
……………………
Without giving her a chance to twist and struggle, she kissed the beautiful petal with thin lips and opened her mouth and sucked it up.
Xiannu's lower body was clean and beautiful. He had just taken a bath and his body was filled with the fresh rose fragrance. Coupled with the natural woman's fragrance, the spring water flowing out was filled with a sweet smell.
The strange numb feeling in her lower body shocked the immortal slave, as if struck by lightning. She softly begs him, "Hmm...father-in-law... don't... don't lick Ah... there is dirty... don't... don't...
She was so embarrassed that she twisted her little butt violently and refused to let him lick it. That place was a place where grains and grains were reincarnated. She didn't fuck her completely, so how could he lick it?
Song Shiyan was unmoved. His thick big hands pressed her thighs firmly, preventing her from hiding. His thin lips held the pink and tender labia and kissed them again and again. His rough tongue lingered on her flower hole, hooking the sensitive little clitoris and biting it lightly and pulling it.
Ah…Ah…Um…Don’t…Ah…Don’t bite…Um…
The immortal slave was no longer able to resist those, and his mood increased gradually with the temperature of his body.
The whole person couldn't help but tremble, his snow-white body trembled violently, and the touch of his vagina was painful and pleasant, and he felt so good that he was about to go to heaven.
The strong stimulation kept coming from the played clitoris, pushing her out of tears.
Seeing her more and more delicate face, she looked up and saw that Xiannu was trembling with her toes due to the ultimate joy, her eyes and eyebrows were filled with lust, and her little face became more and more pink and shiny.
Hearing her moaning, Song Shiyan became more and more reluctant to give up. He bit her clitoris and pulled it a few times, then rolled it with his tongue to imitate the posture of sexual intercourse, and split the two pink labia and stabbed it in.
The rough tongue coating kept plucking and stirring her slippery flower path, flexibly rolling the flesh wall inside, sucking all the liquid flowing out into her mouth, and the Adam's apple rolled and swallowed.
For a moment, the sound of swallowing sounded throughout the room.
The immortal slave fought against the millet and heard his slightly rapid breathing in the dark.
The pleasure she had been thrown into the clouds was so stimulating that she could not stop trembling, with wet eyes. For a moment, she forgot whether to push the person under her or moan out and tell her joy.
The grinding pleasure kept washing her senses, almost torturing her crazy.