After sliding out, he would ask Wen Ying to spread her hips open, use the hole to find his cock, and eat his cock into his slutty pussy.
Puchi Puchi's pussy kept sucking and spitting big cocks covered with ferocious blue veins. The scene looked particularly erotic, but Wen Ying's own movements were not that fast. Sometimes, because Wen Ying was too nervous and excited, her vagina was clamped too tightly, which made Qi Mobai's big cock slip out in a moment of carelessness.
Smack
Qi Mobai slapped Wen Ying’s fat buttocks hard, and you kept clamping my cock slipping out!
Really, how could a woman's pussy be so tight and wet.
As long as Wen Ying was a little excited, her big cock would be difficult to move in Wen Ying's vagina, let alone to thrust into and exert vigorously.
In order to make Wen Ying fall in love with the most primitive communication between men and women, Qi Mobai worked hard to fuck her. Every time he thrust, he wanted to pierce Wen Ying's pussy directly. Wife, wife...Ah...Ah... Your pussy is so tight, I like it very much...
Ah... Fuck you to death, fuck your little pussy to death, fuck your little fuck your little fuck... Ah...
I don’t know how long it took to fuck her, but Wen Ying’s entire back was tense, and she trembled on Qi Mobai’s hand. A stream of water spurted out from her pussy, warm and all hit Qi Mobai’s glans.
Qi Mobai immediately pulled out his entire cock, then squatted down, replaced his cock with two fingers, and inserted it in.
Wen Ying was spraying in the tide, and Qi Mobai inserted his fingers into a sensitive point. His hands holding the fence tightened. I couldn't stand it. Ah...Ah...Ah, husband, husband, don't...well Ah, I'm going, I'm going again...
Qi Mobai accelerated the speed of rubbing his fingers, and the vaginal fluid in Wen Ying's vagina continued to gush.
Crazy
The vaginal fluid was sprayed on the fence, and Wen Ying's body couldn't help but tremble. Ah...Ah...Ah...
Wen Ying moaned weakly and hoarsely, her voice became a little hoarse, and she shouted too many times, especially last night when the two of them became even more crazy.
Wen Ying's legs were weak, and the vaginal fluid in her vagina seemed to burst. Under Qi Mobai's stimulation, it took two minutes to stop. On the ground under her feet were a pool of water traces of Wen Ying's vaginal fluid.
Very embarrassed.
Wen Ying wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
She actually sprayed out twice in succession, but her body was very comfortable and even enjoyed the pleasure that Qi Mobai brought to her. Well...Ah...Ah...
Wen Ying's body kept twitching, and finally the vaginal fluid in the clitoris stopped. It was at this time that Wen Ying had time to breathe. She collapsed weakly by the fence, gasping heavily.
Qi Mobai pulled out his fingers, and his entire palm was covered with Wen Ying's vaginal fluid, and it even flowed down his forearm. The moment Qi Mobai's fingers left, Wen Ying almost couldn't stand steadily and fell down, and she had no strength in her limbs.
Qi Mobai stood beside Wen Ying, looking at her dotingly, holding up the hand stained with crystal water and delivering it to Wen Ying's mouth. My wife, she has sprayed so much, and she has gotten me and ate it myself.
Wen Ying didn't have that much strength, but she was obviously fucked. She could listen to whatever Qi Mobai said. After Wen Ying looked at Qi Mobai with a angrily look, she worked hard to help Qi Mobai clean up his palm with her tongue.
Puchi Puchi's pussy kept sucking and spitting big cocks covered with ferocious blue veins. The scene looked particularly erotic, but Wen Ying's own movements were not that fast. Sometimes, because Wen Ying was too nervous and excited, her vagina was clamped too tightly, which made Qi Mobai's big cock slip out in a moment of carelessness.
Smack
Qi Mobai slapped Wen Ying’s fat buttocks hard, and you kept clamping my cock slipping out!
Really, how could a woman's pussy be so tight and wet.
As long as Wen Ying was a little excited, her big cock would be difficult to move in Wen Ying's vagina, let alone to thrust into and exert vigorously.
In order to make Wen Ying fall in love with the most primitive communication between men and women, Qi Mobai worked hard to fuck her. Every time he thrust, he wanted to pierce Wen Ying's pussy directly. Wife, wife...Ah...Ah... Your pussy is so tight, I like it very much...
Ah... Fuck you to death, fuck your little pussy to death, fuck your little fuck your little fuck... Ah...
I don’t know how long it took to fuck her, but Wen Ying’s entire back was tense, and she trembled on Qi Mobai’s hand. A stream of water spurted out from her pussy, warm and all hit Qi Mobai’s glans.
Qi Mobai immediately pulled out his entire cock, then squatted down, replaced his cock with two fingers, and inserted it in.
Wen Ying was spraying in the tide, and Qi Mobai inserted his fingers into a sensitive point. His hands holding the fence tightened. I couldn't stand it. Ah...Ah...Ah, husband, husband, don't...well Ah, I'm going, I'm going again...
Qi Mobai accelerated the speed of rubbing his fingers, and the vaginal fluid in Wen Ying's vagina continued to gush.
Crazy
The vaginal fluid was sprayed on the fence, and Wen Ying's body couldn't help but tremble. Ah...Ah...Ah...
Wen Ying moaned weakly and hoarsely, her voice became a little hoarse, and she shouted too many times, especially last night when the two of them became even more crazy.
Wen Ying's legs were weak, and the vaginal fluid in her vagina seemed to burst. Under Qi Mobai's stimulation, it took two minutes to stop. On the ground under her feet were a pool of water traces of Wen Ying's vaginal fluid.
Very embarrassed.
Wen Ying wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
She actually sprayed out twice in succession, but her body was very comfortable and even enjoyed the pleasure that Qi Mobai brought to her. Well...Ah...Ah...
Wen Ying's body kept twitching, and finally the vaginal fluid in the clitoris stopped. It was at this time that Wen Ying had time to breathe. She collapsed weakly by the fence, gasping heavily.
Qi Mobai pulled out his fingers, and his entire palm was covered with Wen Ying's vaginal fluid, and it even flowed down his forearm. The moment Qi Mobai's fingers left, Wen Ying almost couldn't stand steadily and fell down, and she had no strength in her limbs.
Qi Mobai stood beside Wen Ying, looking at her dotingly, holding up the hand stained with crystal water and delivering it to Wen Ying's mouth. My wife, she has sprayed so much, and she has gotten me and ate it myself.
Wen Ying didn't have that much strength, but she was obviously fucked. She could listen to whatever Qi Mobai said. After Wen Ying looked at Qi Mobai with a angrily look, she worked hard to help Qi Mobai clean up his palm with her tongue.