A man’s desire is gradually progressing, and he will be able to gain something in a hurry and never end.
Zhang Suer's initial idea was just to kiss Yan Xinting's plump lips. He told himself in his heart that if he could kiss her lips, he would be satisfied.
However, after having a lip kiss, desire began to aim at her other place again.
Zhang Suer is eager here at this moment, and it is time to satisfy him if he touches her buttocks.
However, in the near future, he will know that the expectation for women is constantly increasing in weight and he is willing to give up.
He will only understand in the future that when he transcends a woman's body, he will pay attention to the woman's soul again.
But often when he expects to have a woman's heart, he loses the opportunity to cherish the woman's soul.
This may be the tragedy caused by men's instinctive attack.
At this moment, Zhang Suer didn't think so much. He reached into the girl's underwear, replacing the elastic fabric, close to the girl's secret plump parts.
He was trekking the upper edge of her crotch, which was the part of the modern fashion clothing that had already appeared in the public eye for the public because of the public's desire to cover up the trend. Its mystery was gradually fading, but Zhang Suer was still excited.
Running further down, the girl's two plump buttocks were closely attached to each other and raised high. His hands could not cover the gentle, ironic, undulating curves. His palms lay flat on the toilet on her two curved high ground, sighing at the endless lingering there without end.
As his center of gravity moved to the girl's buttocks, his kiss began to be half-hearted, but the girl became more attentive and affectionate.
Zhang Suer felt that his eyes were a little too cold, so he actually opened his eyes and looked at the girl's passionate kiss.
Yan Xinting closed her eyes and attached herself to the big trees in the rainforest like a vine. Even if the woods wanted to separate her entanglement, she would not let go.
Her affection made Zhang Suer even more bold. The girl's buttocks in her feel were just a vague feeling. He could not connect her buttocks into a complete body shape of a girl. Under the measurement of his limited palms, the girl's part was complex, full of mystery and wilderness.
He didn't even know that the ups and downs of his towering buttocks would come to the point, and he didn't even know that the curved curve hidden the final secret of how the girl was so close to her.
He was like a pair of soldiers who were rashly trapped in the mud, just savoring the visible bulge and crest in front of him.
All he could do was spread his hands and cover her buttocks, and even his crotch could not be detected. He wanted to separate her tightly bound two butts. His hand did this intentionally, but he soon discovered that Yan Xinting had opened her eyes and looked at him in surprise, so he embarrassedly put on his hand.
In this way, it was hard to separate the dirty atmosphere around, but there was no progress. Once Zhang Suer wanted to make further moves and attempt to invade her front part, Yan Xinting would use her simple eyes to stop him.
The only thing Zhang Suer can have is all the curves behind the girl's underwear.
Any man wants to expand his results in this stalemate state that seems to be a lie, but it is difficult to advance or retreat. The only thing Zhang Suer can do is to fill her underwear, just like stretching out a bubble originally tied to her.
Her panties were unlimitedly opened by his hands, and then he took them down little by little. As the panties slipped out of the territory of her hips, they could only turn a sharp turn and go down like a flag hit by a shell.
Yan Xinting widened her eyes again and looked straight at him. He smiled embarrassedly with his lips pursed and tested her reaction.
You are porn.Yan Xinting said.
Do you hate it?
Yan Xinting did not answer.
The girl's silence is an encouragement.
Zhang Suer didn't know what kind of motive he continued to take off the girl's underwear down. Yan Xinting always looked at him with a calm look, but she didn't stop it.
What are you going to do?Yan Xinting asked with a pout, but her voice was sweet. This was not to stop it, but to acquiesce.
Give me a souvenir to your panties, okay?
You are porn, you are perverted.
I will miss you when I leave you, give it to me, so that I can see you when I think about you.
Do you really miss me?Yan Xinting asked.
Well, really, I'll miss you.
Maybe the girl believed his words, maybe the girl was just willing to find a step, maybe the girl pretended to let the boy believe her and believed his words, Yan Xinting did not stop Zhang Suer's behavior, and even when Zhang Suer took off her underwear to her calf, she cooperated to raise her legs and let Zhang Suer grab her feet from the holes of her underwear.
A complete small and delicate underwear was pinched into the boy's hand. He smiled sneakily. Yan Xinting hit him, you really hate it.
Zhang Suer hugged her waist like coaxing a child, humming umsyly, Yan Xinting bit her lip and looked at him silently.
Zhang Suer felt that he liked her very much at this time. Because of her tacit approval and her tolerance for his private behavior, he wanted to put his hand into her skirt again, but Yan Xinting stopped him and said: No.
Why?
If not, don't.Yan Xinting tucked her skirt tightly.
The opening time is too short.Zhang Suer joked with shamelessness.
you?What do you think of me?When the museum Ah, when the square Ah, you, you are so bad.Yan Xinting raised her fist and rushed towards Zhang Suer.
The two chased and left the dilapidated alley.
While the two were sucking the Nanxiu Xiaolongbao on the Yuyuan Snack Street, Zhang Suer pinched the girl's underwear with a ulterior motive. This was the most precious delicacy he could enjoy tonight.
Zhang Suer's initial idea was just to kiss Yan Xinting's plump lips. He told himself in his heart that if he could kiss her lips, he would be satisfied.
However, after having a lip kiss, desire began to aim at her other place again.
Zhang Suer is eager here at this moment, and it is time to satisfy him if he touches her buttocks.
However, in the near future, he will know that the expectation for women is constantly increasing in weight and he is willing to give up.
He will only understand in the future that when he transcends a woman's body, he will pay attention to the woman's soul again.
But often when he expects to have a woman's heart, he loses the opportunity to cherish the woman's soul.
This may be the tragedy caused by men's instinctive attack.
At this moment, Zhang Suer didn't think so much. He reached into the girl's underwear, replacing the elastic fabric, close to the girl's secret plump parts.
He was trekking the upper edge of her crotch, which was the part of the modern fashion clothing that had already appeared in the public eye for the public because of the public's desire to cover up the trend. Its mystery was gradually fading, but Zhang Suer was still excited.
Running further down, the girl's two plump buttocks were closely attached to each other and raised high. His hands could not cover the gentle, ironic, undulating curves. His palms lay flat on the toilet on her two curved high ground, sighing at the endless lingering there without end.
As his center of gravity moved to the girl's buttocks, his kiss began to be half-hearted, but the girl became more attentive and affectionate.
Zhang Suer felt that his eyes were a little too cold, so he actually opened his eyes and looked at the girl's passionate kiss.
Yan Xinting closed her eyes and attached herself to the big trees in the rainforest like a vine. Even if the woods wanted to separate her entanglement, she would not let go.
Her affection made Zhang Suer even more bold. The girl's buttocks in her feel were just a vague feeling. He could not connect her buttocks into a complete body shape of a girl. Under the measurement of his limited palms, the girl's part was complex, full of mystery and wilderness.
He didn't even know that the ups and downs of his towering buttocks would come to the point, and he didn't even know that the curved curve hidden the final secret of how the girl was so close to her.
He was like a pair of soldiers who were rashly trapped in the mud, just savoring the visible bulge and crest in front of him.
All he could do was spread his hands and cover her buttocks, and even his crotch could not be detected. He wanted to separate her tightly bound two butts. His hand did this intentionally, but he soon discovered that Yan Xinting had opened her eyes and looked at him in surprise, so he embarrassedly put on his hand.
In this way, it was hard to separate the dirty atmosphere around, but there was no progress. Once Zhang Suer wanted to make further moves and attempt to invade her front part, Yan Xinting would use her simple eyes to stop him.
The only thing Zhang Suer can have is all the curves behind the girl's underwear.
Any man wants to expand his results in this stalemate state that seems to be a lie, but it is difficult to advance or retreat. The only thing Zhang Suer can do is to fill her underwear, just like stretching out a bubble originally tied to her.
Her panties were unlimitedly opened by his hands, and then he took them down little by little. As the panties slipped out of the territory of her hips, they could only turn a sharp turn and go down like a flag hit by a shell.
Yan Xinting widened her eyes again and looked straight at him. He smiled embarrassedly with his lips pursed and tested her reaction.
You are porn.Yan Xinting said.
Do you hate it?
Yan Xinting did not answer.
The girl's silence is an encouragement.
Zhang Suer didn't know what kind of motive he continued to take off the girl's underwear down. Yan Xinting always looked at him with a calm look, but she didn't stop it.
What are you going to do?Yan Xinting asked with a pout, but her voice was sweet. This was not to stop it, but to acquiesce.
Give me a souvenir to your panties, okay?
You are porn, you are perverted.
I will miss you when I leave you, give it to me, so that I can see you when I think about you.
Do you really miss me?Yan Xinting asked.
Well, really, I'll miss you.
Maybe the girl believed his words, maybe the girl was just willing to find a step, maybe the girl pretended to let the boy believe her and believed his words, Yan Xinting did not stop Zhang Suer's behavior, and even when Zhang Suer took off her underwear to her calf, she cooperated to raise her legs and let Zhang Suer grab her feet from the holes of her underwear.
A complete small and delicate underwear was pinched into the boy's hand. He smiled sneakily. Yan Xinting hit him, you really hate it.
Zhang Suer hugged her waist like coaxing a child, humming umsyly, Yan Xinting bit her lip and looked at him silently.
Zhang Suer felt that he liked her very much at this time. Because of her tacit approval and her tolerance for his private behavior, he wanted to put his hand into her skirt again, but Yan Xinting stopped him and said: No.
Why?
If not, don't.Yan Xinting tucked her skirt tightly.
The opening time is too short.Zhang Suer joked with shamelessness.
you?What do you think of me?When the museum Ah, when the square Ah, you, you are so bad.Yan Xinting raised her fist and rushed towards Zhang Suer.
The two chased and left the dilapidated alley.
While the two were sucking the Nanxiu Xiaolongbao on the Yuyuan Snack Street, Zhang Suer pinched the girl's underwear with a ulterior motive. This was the most precious delicacy he could enjoy tonight.