Chapter 61 The pussy is full of semen in the kitchen

Wen Ying's hands were flat on the kitchen table, her lower abdomen was against the cold desk, but she felt hot under her body.

Qi Mobai slapped her on her butt several times, and he deliberately made a heavy move. Now it was red, and Wen Ying felt hot, um Ah... so deep... so comfortable...

My husband... I played so well, making me feel so comfortable... Well, Ah... I'm going to work hard... Hurry up...

Qi Mobai became addicted to hitting her. Should he just hit her and then clip her?

Well, Ah, no... Wen Ying shook her butt, no... Well, Ah... Mo Bai, stop hitting it... It hurts a little...

When Qi Mobai heard her crying in pain, he didn't slap it anymore. He pinched the tender flesh on her buttocks and rubbed it. He could even spread the pussy a little wider, so that his cock could go in and out more smoothly.

Baby is too tight.Qi Mobai moaned in a low voice, nine shallow and one deep hit Wen Ying's flower heart, and the sound of water was slapping, and there was also an echo in the kitchen. No matter how hard he fucked, he liked it so tightly, so wet and hot, his cock was so comfortable to be pinched...Ah...?

Wen Ying found that he liked to say these slutty words. Although she heard them in her ears, she felt ashamed, but it was inexplicably very exciting. More vaginal fluid came out of her pussy. Although Qi Mobai still held her slender waist when she hit her tender pussy, she would still be knocked to the desk.

Well...Mo Bai... Well... Ah... It's too deep... I can't stand it anymore, so... be gentle...

I can't do it anymore, it's too fast... um... Ah... um... Ah... Ah... So deep... Ah... So thick, so swelling... My pussy is about to be broken, um... Wen Ying tried to keep her body away from the desk, but this action happened to send her butt back again. The little flower heart was hit hard by the big glans, and Wen Ying's legs were fucked softly again.

Qi Mobai just pulled out half of the penis and was pushing it hard, and the movements in front and back hit each other, and it almost hit Wen Ying's uterus.

Wen Ying tightened her body, raised her head and raised her neck and screamed so comfortably, it was so good, um Ah...Ah pushed her...Honey, um Ah...Ah so comfortable Ah...Hmm...

But Qi Mobai understood what she meant, so he hugged her waist and took the person back, leaving her a little far away from the kitchen table.

Wen Ying grabbed the edge of the desk and held it tightly.

Qi Mobai's frequent fuss made her legs weak. Only by holding onto the kitchen can she stabilize her body, and she also had to rely on Qi Mobai to support her body so that she would not collapse.

Well, Ah, and... um, and... um, and... the pussy is so itchy... When Qi Mobai deliberately pulled his cock out, Wen Ying's pussy was extremely empty, so every time he wanted to pull it out, she would subconsciously clamp it tightly and beg him to fuck it deeper, husband fuck me, um, um, Ah, um, Ah, h, ah, h, ah, h, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, a

Qi Mobai suddenly raised one of Wen Ying's legs and hugged it in his hand. The speed of his cock thrusting became faster, and he pushed everything into the deepest part at once.