Chapter 9: Finger thrusts hard and tender pussy

Wen Ying screamed hard, enjoying the pleasure brought to her by Qi Mobai, but Qi Mobai suddenly pulled out of her body. Little slut, didn’t you tell you, want you to call her husband?

He told Mo Bai not to touch him anymore.

Wen Ying suddenly hugged her, rubbing her red lips against Qi Mobai's face and shouted in confusion, "Husband, good husband."

Qi Mobai knew that this was a harsh teasing.

He hugged Wen Ying's slender waist with satisfaction, patted her buttocks with his other hand twice, and went and lay down.

Wen Ying hugged him and was unwilling to let go. Qi Mobai frowned and pushed her away, disobedient?

He started to do his own hands and pressed Wen Ying to kneel on the bed. In order to prevent her from moving again, he simply took off Wen Ying's dress.

The skirt was thin and the material was very small. Qi Mobai tore it apart and then peeled off Wen Ying's body. In a short while, Wen Ying's body was dragged naked and appeared in front of him.

Qi Mobai even hugged Wen Ying's slender waist tightly, aimed her waist at herself, forcing her to force her to hold onto the bed with her shoulders.

Such a close-up posture made Wen Ying's vagina wide open.

Qi Mobai spread her legs apart, with wet pubic hair hanging on her pubic hair, and mixed with the saliva left by Qi Mobai. The scene was very lewd.

Perhaps it was a bit embarrassed to be stared at by Qi Mobai's hot eyes, and the itchy feeling came again when Qi Mobai left his pussy. Just as Wen Ying was about to twist her waist, Qi Mobai slapped her on the butt, making a slap.

He said in a deep voice, don’t move around, otherwise my husband won’t give you a dick later!

Well Ah... Wen Ying's butt was beaten and her tender white flesh trembled twice, and her body continued to pant and moan under the threat of Qi Mobai.

Qi Mobai's fingers stretched towards Wen Ying's vagina again.

Wen Ying had been wet for a long time, and Qi Mobai was sliding up and down, and the wet feels good, especially when it slipped over Wen Ying's clitoris, Qi Mobai would deliberately press it down.

Ah... Wen Ying felt so happy when she was pressed. She was trembling and almost couldn't kneel steadily. Her legs were so weak. I had no strength anymore. I couldn't do it anymore... You were so bad...

This is broken. Who begged me to say what I want?Qi Mobai sneered, held Wen Ying's soft waist and told her to lie down again, then spread her labia. The pink tender flesh had begun to open and close, and the hole of the vagina was visible to the naked eye.

The fingertips slowly inserted, and Wen Ying's vagina was stretched open.

Qi Mobai bent his fingers and inserted his fingers of two joints into Wen Ying's tender vagina.

Ah...AhAh, don't fuck, husband... It feels so comfortable, there, right? Oh, no more...

The more she screamed, the faster Qi Mobai's movements were in his hand. He inserted twenty or thirty times. He stretched out his fingers and started to thrust, loosening in and out of Wen Ying's pussy. It was so tight, can I eat my big cock in a while?

While thrusting with his fingers, he then hit Wen Ying's butt.

Wen Ying is afraid of pain, and her pussy will unconsciously tighten when she is beaten.

Qi Mobai's finger was pinched several times, and he simply pulled it out.

The vagina suddenly became empty, and Wen Ying looked back in a daze.

What to clip?Qi Mo Baiyang slapped Wen Ying’s buttocks red. His pussy was already tight, so he still clamped me?

Wen Ying shook, it felt very good... It made me feel very good when I fucked, I... It felt very comfortable to be beaten, so I won't get pinched... My husband gave it to me.

Qi Mobai did not insert his fingers into it anymore.

Wen Ying's pussy was covered with water, flowing down the base of her thighs, and the vaginal fluid hanging on her pubic hair fell on the bed sheets one by one. The scene was too lewd and exciting enough.