Chapter 18

Crack... As the sofa cushion rose and fell, Qu Youbing's Shuangxi suddenly knelt on the sofa, with the high heels on her feet still firmly worn on it, and Qu Youbing's hands were held on the backrest of the sofa, and her head was raised, but it was passive, because Shui Luo's hands were tightly pulling her ponytail.

Huh... Shui Luo couldn't help but exhale a heavy breath of turbid air. At the same time, due to the adjustment of posture, Shui Luo's penis had been pulled out a large part, but it was only exposed and could not be separated at all, because Shui Luo's deformed glans firmly stuck to Qu Youbing's vagina.

Jībar Jībar Jībar Jī... Shui Luo was standing on the ground behind Qu Youbing, shaking his hips and began to fuck him. However, due to his position, Shui Luo's penis did not penetrate the entire root. Every time he inserted it, a small part of the body would be left, and his hips would not hit Qu Youbing's butt. At this time, there was only the sound of the penis rubbing against the vagina. At this time, Qu Youbing's vaginal opening was covered with vaginal fluid, and the vaginal fluid had turned thick white under the friction and stirring of Shui Luo's penis. At this time, Qu Youbing's vaginal opening gathered together. The pubic hair on Qu Youbing's hips was very lush, surrounded by snow-white buttocks and thighs. The black hair was so obvious. At this time, all the pubic hair on Qu Youbing's hips would stick together, firmly sticking to her hips and vagina.

Ah...Ah...Ah...AhAh... Qu Youbing's hands were holding the backrest of the sofa, moaning loudly as Shui Luo thrust, Qu Youbing's delicate body kept shaking back and forth, and the breasts on her chest were also shaking back and forth. At this time, my position was diagonally behind the two of them, so you can clearly see that Shui Luo's testicles were constantly shaking back and forth. Every time Shui Luo's eggs were thrown behind her butt, they would throw drops of white mucus, splashing on the ground, and on the coffee table.

At this time, Shui Luo also thoughtfully loosened Qu Youbing's ponytail because the thrust was getting faster and faster. In this case, it was easy to hurt Qu Youbing's hair. From this detail, we can see that although Shui Luo and Qu Youbing played SM, they grasped the scale well and never lost control because of excitement, nor would Qu Youbing disgusted. Therefore, there is no reason for Qu Youbing to be willing to be with Shui Luo, or even have sex. Moreover, after my observation for so long, Qu Youbing and Shui Luo have sex, she can completely let go of herself. She has never shown her reserve in front of Shui Luo. She does what she wants, and does what she wants, without having to pretend to be a good girl and a chaste girl in front of Shui Luo.

At this time, Shui Luo mastered the scale of thrusting and ensured that his hips would not hit Qu Youbing's butt. The thrusting and stirring of the penis would make Qu Youbing's body shake violently, but the direction of Qu Youbing's shaking was completely opposite to Shui Luo's hips. When Shui Luo pushed forward, Qu Youbing's body thrust backward. When Shui Luo's hips retreated, Qu Youbing's body leaned forward. With the cooperation between you and me, the two of them had a very tacit understanding, without a trace of disorder. The two of them had become more and more tacit understanding. It can be said that they were born with a pair of men and were perfect. At this time, I saw that the two of them had such a fit in their sexual intercourse, as if Qu Youbing had only met the right person now, and Shui Luo was her real man.

Bad son Ah...AhAh...Hurry...Shuluo Hurry...Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah... About five minutes later, Qu Youbing started to say briefly and urgently while moaning loudly. It can be seen that Qu Youbing seemed to be about to climax again, and kept shouting.

JīJīJīJīJīJī... A large amount of white mucus like snot has been collected at the base of Shui Luo's penis and eggs. As Shui Luo thrust the mucus drips like snot, hanging between the two of them. As the mucus is pumped, the mucus is constantly shaking, and some elongated filament lines even drips on the floor.

Papa... After hearing Qu Youbing's voice, Shui Luo knew that Qu Youbing was about to climax, so he no longer thrust evenly, but grabbed Qu Youbing's butt with both hands and hugged it tightly. Then his hips began to thrust at a large and high speed, and his hips finally hit Qu Youbing's buttocks, making a crisp and deafening sound of body impact.

Bad son Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah~~~Shui Luo fuck me...Ah...Ah...Ah... At this time, I leaned against the door, listening to the deafening sound of body impact and Qu Youbing's loud moans. But in Qu Youbing's moans, I suddenly heard two different pronunciations mixed in. Although I was not clear, I did hear it.

Uh... At this time, I felt like I had been slashed by someone, my head buzzed, and my face was filled with incredible feelings. Am I dreaming?

Because Qu Youbing seemed to say "Fuck me, did I hear it wrong?

Did I have hallucinations?

I'm not sure if Qu Youbing just said these two words, because I've been in a bad state recently. Could it be that I'm under too much pressure and have auditory hallucinations?

But there are still abnormal situations, because after this sentence "audit hallucination", Shui Luo's thrust and impact became faster and stronger, and the sound of the body's impact became faster and more intense. At the same time, Shui Luo's breathing was like an old cow, thick and heavy.

Fuck me, my bad son fucked me hard...Ah...Shui Luo AhAh... As if to relieve my doubts, and also to dispel my doubts, Qu Youbing outside moaned loudly again, shouting loudly, fuck me, fuck me hard... I heard it, it was extremely clear. I rubbed my tight cheeks with my hands, and rubbed my temples at the same time. I pinched my fingers hard on the inside of my thighs, and suddenly a sense of extreme pain swept across my body, causing my body to overflow with a faint bead of sweat. Aren't I dreaming, is this really Qu Youbing?

Is this the pure and steady Qu Youbing?

Is it the beautiful wife that others envy?

Is it the OL beauty who dares not let others blaspheme?

This is completely extremely lewd lustful.

Papa... After hearing Qu Youbing's words, Shui Luo paused for a moment, then raised one leg and stepped on the sofa. Shui Luo knew that Qu Youbing was about to have an orgasm, but for this orgasm, Shui Luo needed to sprint hard and exert a lot of his physical strength. Shui Luo stepped on the sofa with a black foot, and then his hips began to swing quickly. The shaking of the hips had turned into a phantom. The swinging scrotum seemed to be flying out of being thrown out at any time. Shui Luo showed all his potential and tried hard to hit Qu Youbing.

Fuck me...AhAh...bad son...fuck me...bad son fuck me hard...come...come...Ah~~~Ah~~Ah...Ah...Ah~~Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah, when Shui Luo fucked like a madman, Qu Youbing suddenly screamed incoherently, and at the same time, his hands grabbed the armrest, and the ponytail flew around. The moment Qu Youbing shouted for the bad son, the man behind her was fucking her hard, grabbed her ponytail with his hands, and did not care whether she would feel the pain. Qu Youbing's face was raised high, and even his pointed chin was higher than his face. When his hair was pulled by Shui Luo, Qu Youbing finally screamed in a daze, and finally turned into a screaming moan that was louder than another.

Ha...ha...ha...ha... At this time, Shui Luo pulled Qu Youbing with his hand. At this time, it seemed that the dog owner had held his pet bitch. Qu Youbing's ponytail turned into a leash. Shui Luo kept gasping. The violent sprint just now basically consumed all Shui Luo's physical strength. However, Shui Luo was still quite proud now. Although he was very tired, he successfully sent Qu Youbing to orgasm again, and he had not ejaculated yet. Perhaps he would set a new record tonight to see how many orgasm he could send Qu Youbing to.

Ah...uh... Qu Youbing was lying on the back of the sofa at this time, her butt was sticking high, pressing tightly with Shui Luo's hips, without any gaps. Qu Youbing's plump body was trembling at this time, and the breasts on her chest were also undulating and shaking violently. Her two jade hands grabbed the fabric of the sofa tightly, as if her five fingers were pressed in. Her head was passively tilted back, and her hair was grabbed by Shui Luo.

Qu Youbing's orgasm this time was very fierce, and it seemed even more violent than the one just now. Was it the thrust of Shuiluo Expressway?

Or is it because Shui Luo pulls his hair?

The climax just now was caused by Shui Luo's butt, and now the climax was caused by Shui Luo's hair. Does Qu Youbing really have a tendency to be abused?

Was Shui Luo's rich sexual experience in orgasm told him?

Or is it that Shui Luo has fully understood Qu Youbing’s body secret?

No matter what, I was just a bystander and an extra person at this time. I took out my phone, then aimed at Shuiluo and Qu Youbing at this moment, and took a very clear photo...