Chapter 18 (Gao H)

The crystal mirror clearly reflects the intertwined bodies of the two. The tall young man controls the petite girl. The girl's two white legs are spread apart, showing their messy secrets without any concealment.

The man's thick and hard black hair was wet with vaginal fluid and knotted into a ball. Two heavy eggs were hanging outside the girl's body, and even the shiny flower dew on it could be seen clearly.

With her blushed cheeks covered with lust and a congested genitals dripping with juice, Margaret stretched out her hand in a daze and obsessive way, and couldn't help but touch her and Theodore's tightly bound lower body.

Wet, hot and slippery.

There was also a small part of the cylinder exposed outside the hole, which was hard and hot. Margaret could not imagine how he could only open a small hole the size of a soybean with his hands. How did he swallow this big guy?

She stroked unconsciously, her slender fingers brushing across Theodore's cock like a feather.

She didn't notice the gasping sound in her ears getting heavier, until Theodore grabbed her hand heavily, and the light in her eyes seemed to be surging.

If you seduce me... you don't need to use this method, his voice was a little hoarse.

Eh?Margaret was about to say that I was not seducing you, but the giant thing parked in the corridor suddenly moved.

At some point, the amazing meat stick swelled up again, and the flower wall was roughly stretched open. The glans was rubbed heavily against the already sore center of the flower. It was inserted again and again, causing the girl to scream immediately. Ah...Ah, push...throw...throw, push, push there Theo...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw...throw

She no longer had to find a way to seduce herself anymore. She said that it was to satisfy Margaret's wish. God knew how much effort the Theodore used to suppress the urge to fuck her to death when he saw her in the mirror.

He looked at the delicate little flower in the mirror in fascinated, with the petals spreading outward, and the long-term ravage and fucking made him so red and swollen that it seemed to be dripping blood.

The core of the stamen is tender and mèi. As the red meat column goes in and out, a large amount of sticky love juice continues to seep out, accumulates more and more at the hole, flowing down along the hip line.

Some of them flowed into the thighs, even wet the little anus, and more of them accumulated together until they had nowhere to go, and they grew into lewd, bright silver threads that fell on the ground.

The little mouth below is extremely lewd, and the little mouth above is not in vain.

Theodore held two delicate cherry lips and sucked hard. His tongue pried open the girl's teeth, tangled with the fragrant and smooth tongue, stirring her little mouth a lot.

He pinched Margaret's chin and fed her mouth and fed her saliva to her. The girl swallowed greedily and enthusiastically. The saliva that had escaped slid down the corner of her mouth, and the sound of licking and sucking was even louder than the sound of her penis twitching into the water hole.

Ah... Well, Ah, Theo... so big, Theodore let go of the girl's lips, turned to lick the snow-greasy breasts, and the girl's moans immediately overflowed, her cock was so big... Ah, Ah... I'm going to be fucked to death... so big...

Her slutty and slutty look was really seductive, and Theodore couldn't help but want to bother her.

I deliberately pulled out the penis, leaving only the glans to the hole.

The flower hole was immediately empty, Margaret climbed onto the man's arm, and begged him: Theo, please insert it quickly... The pussy, the pussy is so itchy...

Look, Theodore slowly turned her face over and signaled her to look into the mirror.

I saw a sudden and ferocious color between the girl's legs. The thick long stick with red and black was straight through the slit between her thighs. The mouth of her vagina unconsciously tightened, and the penis was full and bouncing endlessly, as if it was arrogant and arrogant, showing the girl his strength and amazing combat power. Do you like it?The man asked in a hoarse voice.

I like it... Of course I like it, I like it so much that I wish I could put it in my body anytime and anywhere, and fill myself hard.

Do you like me a little more or like it a little more?

Margaret didn't expect that a man would come out. She twisted her butt and rubbed the thick and hard thing behind her: I like it all.

Theodore didn't allow her to get away with it, and bit her neck and made an ambiguous move: I must choose one.

Margaret didn't know that the reason why he asked this question was actually because Theodore was embarrassed to speak out.

Why did she fall in love with herself?

Theodore really couldn't think of anything that attracted her. After all, their reunion was chaotic and terrifying. He wanted to kill Margaret, and Margaret was extremely angry at him.

Later they had a relationship in a mess, which made the situation even more messed up.

After thinking about it, Theodore felt that only physical body could satisfy Margaret.

Of course, he certainly cannot say such stupid words.

Does Margaret really like herself? The priest thinks it can still feel it.

But being stimulated by her obscene words, the jealous jealousy that was vaguely rising up again.

Theo, of course, I like Theod more. Margaret was really good at itching. Her pussy was so itchy that itchy. She urgently needed a big stick to fuck her. She rubbed her unbearably on the man's body. Okay... Fuck me quickly, itchy... Fuck me quickly...

Theodore just wanted to break the casserole at this time and ask: Then if I don’t fuck you in the future, will I still like me?

Well, um Ah... The girl was stroking her cock behind her. When she heard this, she almost couldn't help rolling her eyes at Theodore. This childish man was not attentive when having sex, and even ate the jealousy of her cock. From now on, she wouldn't fuck this little pussy... Her slender fingers passed through the slit of her thighs, and she spread her flowery lips and asked in a sweet voice, Theo, can you bear it?

Damn it!

How could Theodore be able to withstand it? He couldn't help but growl out of his throat. Just looking at this irritating little slut, he couldn't help it.

The hot meat stick was once again inserted into her wet hole, as Margaret wished.

Perhaps it was stimulated by her debauchery just now. The man's thrusts were getting stronger and stronger every time, and he pinched her slender waist and pushed her in front of the mirror, making Margaret feel that he was about to be pushed off the ground.

Her legs were indeed weak and had no strength. She could only lean into Theodore's arms like a pool of spring water, enduring the fierce fucking without any resistance.

They went tossed until sunrise that night before they became quiet. After ejaculated in front of the mirror once, the man hugged Margaret back to the bed, pressing her to continue fucking.

Margaret fell asleep in a daze after being fucked, and when she woke up, she found Theodore was still working between her legs.

Could it be... the girl moaned intermittently and thought drowsyly that every male protagonist of the meat text would suddenly become a beast after eating meat?

But Theo has been eating meat for a long time.

Feeling another heat flow into her body, she stopped thinking and fainted with peace of mind. Perhaps only Theo knew the answer to this question.