Chapter 67 Three fingers inserted into Wen Ying's humid and hot pussy in the car

My husband likes it very much.

Well Ah... Wen Ying was so fascinated by Qi Mobai's touch that she had no time to answer Qi Mobai's teasing. She just bit her lip and leaned against the car window with slightly narrowed eyes, enjoying Qi Mobai's playing.

The tender flesh in the hole felt Qi Mobai's fingers breaking in, and the tender flesh tightly nipped, like a baby's mouth. Qi Mobai's fingers were bitten very comfortable, and his eyes couldn't help but sink a little. Wen Ying, you said no to him, but your pussy is seducing me!

Fuck!

This is always the case!!

Qi Mobai's heart was filled with anger. Every time he wanted to fuck him, Wen Ying said it was not possible, but as he fucked, he became Wen Ying kept asking for it, and instead became a ruthless tool person who provided his dick.

Qi Mobai's finger was so comfortable that Wen Ying bitten. In Qi Mobai's heart, he wanted to push Wen Ying now, and then stuff his big cock with blood and blue veins into Wen Ying's pussy and fuck him. Only in this way can his big cock be relieved.

But the current situation does not allow it, and the space for two people to sit in the car is too small and too limited.

Qi Mobai could only watch but couldn't eat it. This was really tormenting for him. Wen Ying was amused by Qi Mobai's expression. Not only did she not restrain her actions, she deliberately rubbed Qi Mobai's fingers with her warm pussy, and even deliberately bit Qi Mobai's fingers tightly. Well Ah... So comfortable Ah... So thick... So inserted so deeply... Well... Ah...

Qi Mobai's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, but Wen Ying was smiling so hard, hahaha... husband... what's wrong with you?

It's so deep, um Ah... Do you use a little harder? It's so comfortable... There's a lot of water flowing in my vagina... Um...

Hold.Qi Mobai cursed angrily, but the fingers inserted into Wen Ying's hole suddenly penetrated into Wen Ying's hole. The moment the tender flesh was squeezed open with the tender flesh on his fingertips, the pleasure of being wrapped in the wet and hot tender flesh became stronger, and Wen Ying's expression was also a little obsessed.

Yes... it's inserted, it's great... Yes Ah... Husband, it's so comfortable... My pussy was stuffed by my husband's fingers, Yes Ah...

Wen Ying's body couldn't help but move up and down. Qi Mobai looked at Wen Ying so moved under the action of her fingers as if she had found her home court. Slutty wife, do you like being inserted by her husband's fingers?

Wen Ying responded in a daze, like... like... Ah... Well Ah...

Qi Mobai laughed softly, just feeling satisfied?

My husband thinks it's not enough?

Without giving Wen Ying a chance to react, Qi Mobai stuffed one of his fingers in again, and felt the charm of Wen Ying's wet and hot pussy together, but Qi Mobai was far from satisfied with this.

He wanted to see how many fingers could Wen Ying's lewd pussy eat.

While Wen Ying's eyebrows were tightly twisting and adapting to the second finger entering, Qi Mobai had already inserted the third finger.