The director of the drama club in the audience was also surprised that Zi Rou was so emotional and devoted during the performance and performed the crying scene so extreme. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the good scripts in the future must be treated as the first female.
The audience in the audience found that Zi Rou did not continue to participate in the second half of the performance, but walked quickly towards the library.
Originally, Zi Rou had a second half performance, but fortunately the drama club's performance in the morning was so popular that she temporarily changed the Hanfu performance in the second half to the second day as the curtain call for the event week.
Zirou was relieved and finally performed another show without having to wear Hanfu and stuff her vibrator.
Especially after the climax, the feeling of almost exhaustion made it difficult for Zirou to stand, let alone perform another show.
Zirou was as careful as possible, and chose a small road, and hurried towards the library.
Zirou's figure is the legendary white and thin, and she wears looser styles in school uniforms on weekdays. There is always a bit of empty feeling under the white school uniform, which makes people feel indescribable delicate and elegant.
On the summer campus, Zi Rou, wearing a white school uniform, is the fresh scenery.
Because the performance just now was too shocking, and countless boys in the audience were still continuing to discuss, I saw Zi Rou, who was shining on the stage just now, leaving the backcourt without having time to change her clothes. I couldn't help but feel inexplicable desire, and secretly followed her and witnessed Zi Rou entering the library.
Because today's event day, the library is closed for one day, and under normal circumstances, ordinary people cannot enter. However, as a library's VIP, Zirou, naturally knows that the freight entrance for daily transportation of books is always open and enters directly from the freight entrance.
I did not hesitate and followed in. I only saw that Zi Rou, wearing the costumes of a female student in the Republic of China, was not as quiet and calm as usual. Instead, she felt a little indescribable panic and nervous. She almost took two steps at once, following the stairs without following tightly or even seeing the corner of the girl's skirt.
Zirou staggered and walked into the library habitually.
For some reason, the library always makes her feel at ease. Even in today's panic, she feels relieved when she enters the library.
She needs to deal with the wet underwear as soon as possible, but the school is too lively today. If she is dealt with in the women's bathroom for too long, she will definitely be suspected, and the skirt has no pockets to deal with the wet clothes... On the contrary, according to past experience, no one will appear in the library this day. Every entrance and exit here is familiar with, providing her with the best place to solve this dilemma.
After climbing up a few floors of stairs, she found her favorite literary famous book area, walked in, and groped to find the deepest bookshelf.
She turned around, leaned against the bookshelf, and turned her back to the door, slowly slid down to the ground, and her rapid breathing slowed down.
Along the way, the restless vibrator trembled again, stimulating her sensitive and fragile nerves, making her once stubbornly confrontation lose her again in the buzzing pleasure that seemed to be deep in the soul. She could even feel herself, and the endless stream of honey juice oozing out from that place of shame, constantly flowing down her smooth thighs along her already wet panties. When she rubs her rubbing her even more sticky when she feels.
Zirou tried to grab something on the floor with her hands to comfort herself, but found that there was nothing. She could only focus her eyes back to the middle of her skirt again.
Zi Rou, who has been intellectually and shy since childhood, has also seen descriptions of the things about clouds and rain in many ancient novels.
But every time she turned to these chapters, she felt her face flushed and did not dare to read it carefully, so she quickly turned the page.
Sex In her world, like everything beautiful and shameful, is an area that a good girl should not actively touch or understand.
But what happened today made the concept she established in her heart feel shaky. She looked at the toy in the middle of her skirt that was still buzzing from time to time, and felt that every time she trembled, an unprecedented sense of current hit her brain, and was about to obliterate her bottom line of ethics.
She resisted the feeling of disgust and shame in her heart and tried to put her hand into her skirt. She first touched her smooth and cold thighs, and then slowly reached into the middle of her legs. Just as her hand touched the smooth surface through her underwear, the frequency of the vibrator suddenly increased.
Well...well...well...well
The long and graceful moans echoed in the empty library.Since there was no one beside him, Zi Rou finally couldn't help but hummed directly under her rapid breath.
Standing by the library door, hesitating, I felt my blood vessels bursting after hearing this moan.
You should know that Zirou, as the webmaster of the radio station, has a sweet and gentle voice in nature. People often laugh at it that every time they hear Zirou read the manuscript, it feels like drinking a large cup of sweet honey water.
However, most people in this school had the opportunity to hear this sweet voice in the past, and Zirou read various submissions and notifications on the radio station.
Now that I heard this sweet moan, it came from the clear girl's voice that was noticed by thousands of people, I couldn't help but burst all the imagination in my mind, making me continue to explore the other side of Zi Rou without hesitation.
As I walked step by step, I couldn't help but think of Zi Rou's beautiful demeanor and emotional expression when she was performing in front of me, making me unable to help but want to vent my hot desires on this Wenjing school belle. Even because of Zi Rou's classical and weak fairy temperament, words such as "Fucking, Three-way" and "Face-She" were even more popular. Just imagined using Zi Rou's quiet school belle is enough to make the beast's blood boil.
Now Zirou's moan is too real, which makes me have to fantasize about practicing the dreams of countless boys in the audience here with this Wenjing school beauty.
I stood on tiptoe as carefully as possible and walked forward softly without making any sound, for fear of disturbing this introverted and shy girl. After passing through the two bookshelfs, I found that I could already see Zi Rou sitting on the ground through the gap between the bookshelf through the bookshelf, so I stopped moving forward.
What disappointed me was that Zirou did not reveal any wonderful spring scenery as he imagined, but was still wearing a complete white school uniform.
But the next second, my excitement was stirred up again, because I obviously heard the obvious buzzing sound in the quiet library. This... vibrator... Zirou hasn't taken it out yet?This thought immediately made my blood surge into my head again.
Such a thing happened to any girl, and it was not exciting to Zi Rou. The instant impact brought by the huge contrast made my heart beat burst.
Zirou's image in school is really too pure and clean. She not only has no experience in love before, but she has not even had any scandals with boys. She travels back and forth between classes and libraries every day, which is synonymous with all purity in the school.
Now this school beauty girl who represents sacredness and purity, in the quiet library, a lewd vibration sound came from between her legs, which made anyone's head instantly congested.
I immediately recalled that the girl who was shining on the stage just now, and seemed clear and shy as countless people watched, had a trembling vibrator hidden in the most secret part of her body, rubbing and stimulating the girl's sacred honey-doctor pussy. This merely reminiscent of memories made me feel extremely stimulating. I wish I could rush up at this moment and use my extremely congested and swelling cock to replace the smooth vibrator, personally comforting this girl who is as pure as water but has deep desires, but I still dare not act rashly. If I really appeared in front of Zi Rou now, then there would be no more expectations for the next thing. I chose to observe in the dark first.
However, even if I made a loud noise next to me, Zi Rou had no time to take care of it at this moment, because the feeling of torture below was too severe.
Zi Rou didn't know when she had already held her chest with one hand and made a defensive posture, but on the other hand, she had to try to touch the lower body that had been wide open.
Zi Rou, wearing a school uniform skirt in the Republic of China, was slumped on the ground at this moment. A pair of white soaked underwear had been removed to the center of her thighs. The rubber bands in the underwear brought the girl's thighs that seemed to be visible to blood vessels and leaned inward toward the middle.
However, this kind of clamping together once again made the girl clamp the smooth vibrator egg that fits without gaps with her virgin hole. The increased friction and fit area brought greater stimulation to the vibrator every tremor.
Unlike other girls, Zi Rou has no habit of masturbating, so now this strong rubbing sensation occurs at the mouth of the acupoints densely covered with sensitive nerves, and the sensory impact is so severe, as if waves of current flowing out of the paralysis that makes her whole body spasm.
In the huge library, apart from the buzzing sound of vibrator, the most obvious thing is Zi Rou's breathing that is getting more and more rapid and heavier. This seems to suppress the moan deep in her throat, relying solely on the temptation brought by the light hum and breathing, it is more provocative to men than the direct moans and moans, as if the girl is trying to suppress the rising lust.
With the sound of this sound, I couldn't help but put my hand into my pants. Just listening to the school beauty's humming and moaning to masturbate, it was also an extremely exciting experience of beating.
At this moment, Zirou's voice rose again.
After taking off her panties, her fingers reached the delicate hole, trying to pick out the round toy, but when her fingers touched the vibrator, the smooth vibrator drilled upwards and touched the girl's clitoris.
As soon as the vibrator that trembled rapidly came into contact with the clitoris, the pleasure burst ten times, forcing Zi Rou to twist her waist frantically, trying to get rid of the current running from the lower body to the spinal nerves.
In this wild pleasure, Zirou could only try to explore the junction of her tender flesh and vibrator inch by inch, and try to find a place where she could focus on it.
Finally, her fingers reached the smooth bottom of the vibrator, but when she tried to pull the vibrator out, the vibrator was squeezed to slide towards the clitoris above. AhAhAh... The vibrator seemed to be pressing against the sensitive bean and rubbing quickly. It seemed like the pleasure current that was just watching on the stage was running around from her lower body again, causing Zi Rou to arch her waist forward immediately. She felt that her tender pussy was completely uncontrollably clamping and wrapping the vibrator under the stimulation, and even wanted to swallow the vibrator inward.
As I peeked in the corner, this looks like another beautiful and obscene picture.
Zi Rou, who was usually clear and quiet, was almost half kneeling on the library ground. Although she was wearing a short skirt, her thighs were spread out. She stretched her slender and white little hand into the skirt. Every few seconds, she made a sweet moan as if she had touched a sensitive point, and her whole body arched forward.
It is almost imagined that if she was right opposite the girl at this moment, she would definitely see her slender fingers that like to play the guzheng pressing on the pearls of her virgin pussy, constantly rubbing the smooth vibrator, feeling the electric current stimulation brought by the vibrator pussy.
I couldn't help but masturbate. The scene of the elegant and quiet school beauty masturbating with vibrator in the library was so exciting. I imagined that my fingers replaced Zi Rou's fingers, and my hot cock replaced the smooth and trembling vibrator. While kneading Zi Rou's bloodshot clitoris, I inserted it hard into the clear school beauty's tight vibrator's pussy, listening to the school beauty's sweet moans louder and louder.
Thinking that there was no one else around, Zirou slowly closed her eyes and tried to concentrate, while her fingertips continued to fumble between the smooth tender flesh at the hole, trying to dig out the vibrator.
After closing his eyes, Zi Rou's thoughts unconsciously jumped back to the stage just now. At that time, because she had been trying hard to suppress her senses, she did not let go and feel the pleasure from her lower body.
Now that I closed my eyes in the empty library, I found that the pleasure from my lower body was more real and rapid.
She seemed to return to the stage. Under Xiaojie's hot eyes and everyone's eyes, she no longer needed to suppress her emotions and pleasure. The vibrator at the entrance of the hole seemed to pull her into a vortex of dizziness. The clitoral pearl covered with sensitive nerve contacts was constantly rubbed by the smooth and fast-shaking vibrator. The congestion became larger, and in turn increased the contact area, and suddenly became harder. Every time the vibrator rubbed it on it, it seemed to explode one after another, and the explosion of pleasure current rushed towards her mind one after another, causing her to moan.
Um... Um... Ah... Ah
Somehow, the vibrator in her mind seemed to turn into a crown-shaped object. It was a familiar touch, as if Xiaojie was standing in front of her, and all the pictures became clearer and clearer because of the familiar touch of the lower body.
How could I think of doing this with Xiaojie...
A sense of shame grabbed her heart and made her try to brush these pictures away from her mind. However, this picture that surpassed her moral and ethical in her heart made her body feel unprecedentedly sensitive in resistance. Her fingers could feel that the place became warm and moist. What was I thinking... What was wrong with me today... Stop quickly and the scenes of Xiaojie and his classmates came out of her mind, and even the male classmates who had just looked at her with that look in the audience. She felt as if she was standing naked in front of these people, and a huge sense of humiliation and shame surged into her heart.
Don't look at me... Don't... I'm not... I'm not like this... She tried hard to bring her thoughts back to the library, but found that even though the scene switched to the library, the image of Xiaojie still emerged with waves of pleasure in her mind, forcing her to the bookshelf, and then exposed the stick-like object that made people feel scared, and that object seemed to turn into the smooth vibrator that trembled and rubbed her sensitive hole and pearl.
She had never had such experience, even with a boy, which made her feel a sense of fear, and this fear was soon obscured by the waves of increasing pleasure from her lower body.
Um... Um... Ah... Um... Ah...
Zi Rou moaned uncontrollably, and her voice became louder and louder, echoing in this library that usually represents the sacred academic hall.
Zi Rou felt that the speed of the vibrator had been adjusted to the highest level, and under her constant snatching, one of her head had already penetrated into the cavity wall, allowing the burning pleasure to spread from the petals at the hole to the inside. The sensory pleasure was like a raging flame, burning her only remaining reason and restraint, and moaning loudly without hesitation.
On one side of her hand was still pressing on the mouth of her delicate hole, but on the other side, her hand had been moved to her chest unconsciously. She was surprised to find that the tip of her chest had actually stood up with shame and became hard and erect. Every time she tweaked it, it could also bring a functional pleasure current.
She felt that it was not her hand that was rubbing, but that she turned into Xiaojie's rough big hand, her hot cock, and her soldiers were ravaging her. The feeling of resistance made this stimulation clearer and faster, and the center of her brain was melted by this numb and trembling pleasure... The director was stunned for a long time, and even forgot to take out her cell phone to record this precious moment.
Looking at the healing girl who usually represents pure and clean, now she is half-kneeling on the library floor, leaning her head on the bookshelf, and putting her hand into her white shirt and pressing her upright nipples, while placing her hands between her tight legs, making a moan higher than the other. I also feel that my whole body is tight and my penis is about to explode.
Ah …… Ah …… Ah
Seeing Zi Rou's hands trembling between her legs, it seemed to press the vibrator in. Her whole body was extremely tense, and her entire waist was arched to the highest point. After a long cry-like moan, she collapsed back to the library ground again. A trace of water seemed to be reflected on the ground. A small toy of a fan finally fell into the water stain on the ground, and still made a buzzing sound.
Seeing the literary girl who was experiencing her body with a vibrator in the library, especially the skirt on her lower body had slid down to her waist, revealing the white and white girl's buttocks raised backwards. The pink slit in the middle of the buttocks as the girl climaxed, streams of juice slowly flowed out along the girl's inner thighs, and I finally couldn't help but come out from the hiding place.
Zirou didn't expect to be so lustful, she hid in the library alone and masturbated.I knelt behind Zi Rou and whispered in her ear, while pressing the girl's waist from both sides with my hands, pressing the hard cock like an iron rod against Zi Rou's honey hole.
Ah...Xiaojie...You...
Zirou was about to say something, but I couldn't help but thrust hard. The thick glans inserted into Zirou's already muddy flower hole with a pop, and kept thrusting into the depths.
Ah!!!... The sudden insertion made Zirou unable to help but raise her head, and her body leaned forward unconsciously, and her little white face almost touched the ground.
At this time, I didn't have time to pay attention to Zi Rou's reaction. I just felt that my cock was tightly squeezed from all directions as soon as I inserted it.
The layers of flesh folds tightly wrapped around my cock, constantly squeezing and rubbing, and swallowing like a small mouth, just like when I stopped exerting force at this time, the cock would be wrapped in and sucked into the depths by the completely emotional girl's vagina.
Ah...Xiaojie...Ah...Ah...Stop...Ah...Hurry...Hmm...Ah...Zi Rou's moans became more unbearable. Zi Rou's body seemed to be more sensitive in the afterglow of the climax, and the continuous pleasure followed one wave after another with the thrusting of her penis.
The hand I pressed on her waist also held two pepper breasts forward and rubbed them. From time to time, I pinched two hard nipples and rubbed them repeatedly, which made Zirou's straight and slender legs tensed and trembled.
In such a scene, I have no intention of saying those flirting words. I just want to keep understanding. I just want to stuff my penis into Zirou's vagina and twitch it.
There were only panting moans and the sound of the body colliding together in the quiet library.
I felt the beautiful buttocks raised high in front of me constantly twisting to meet my movements, endless satisfaction filled my heart, and all the previous fantasies were realized at this moment.
Zi Rou looked at the library ceiling with her face sideways and her eyes blurred. Her red lips opened lightly, and waves of tender moans floated out.
Ah...Ah...I can't do it anymore...Xiaojie...I can't do it anymore...Ah... A melodious moan came out between Zi Rou's lips. Under the dual stimulation of her fingers and my cock, this pure girl ushered in another climax, and the spring water deep in the flower hole squirted out.
I also launched the desire I had held up on the stage and shot it to the depths of Zirou's vagina.
As the two of them trembled, I silently picked Zi Rou up and hugged her in my arms, feeling the breath of this pure girl's face against my chest.
Let's go home and take a shower.
After a long time, Zi Rou, who had finally recovered a little strength, looked at her messy body and said softly.
Well, let's go home.
……
The audience in the audience found that Zi Rou did not continue to participate in the second half of the performance, but walked quickly towards the library.
Originally, Zi Rou had a second half performance, but fortunately the drama club's performance in the morning was so popular that she temporarily changed the Hanfu performance in the second half to the second day as the curtain call for the event week.
Zirou was relieved and finally performed another show without having to wear Hanfu and stuff her vibrator.
Especially after the climax, the feeling of almost exhaustion made it difficult for Zirou to stand, let alone perform another show.
Zirou was as careful as possible, and chose a small road, and hurried towards the library.
Zirou's figure is the legendary white and thin, and she wears looser styles in school uniforms on weekdays. There is always a bit of empty feeling under the white school uniform, which makes people feel indescribable delicate and elegant.
On the summer campus, Zi Rou, wearing a white school uniform, is the fresh scenery.
Because the performance just now was too shocking, and countless boys in the audience were still continuing to discuss, I saw Zi Rou, who was shining on the stage just now, leaving the backcourt without having time to change her clothes. I couldn't help but feel inexplicable desire, and secretly followed her and witnessed Zi Rou entering the library.
Because today's event day, the library is closed for one day, and under normal circumstances, ordinary people cannot enter. However, as a library's VIP, Zirou, naturally knows that the freight entrance for daily transportation of books is always open and enters directly from the freight entrance.
I did not hesitate and followed in. I only saw that Zi Rou, wearing the costumes of a female student in the Republic of China, was not as quiet and calm as usual. Instead, she felt a little indescribable panic and nervous. She almost took two steps at once, following the stairs without following tightly or even seeing the corner of the girl's skirt.
Zirou staggered and walked into the library habitually.
For some reason, the library always makes her feel at ease. Even in today's panic, she feels relieved when she enters the library.
She needs to deal with the wet underwear as soon as possible, but the school is too lively today. If she is dealt with in the women's bathroom for too long, she will definitely be suspected, and the skirt has no pockets to deal with the wet clothes... On the contrary, according to past experience, no one will appear in the library this day. Every entrance and exit here is familiar with, providing her with the best place to solve this dilemma.
After climbing up a few floors of stairs, she found her favorite literary famous book area, walked in, and groped to find the deepest bookshelf.
She turned around, leaned against the bookshelf, and turned her back to the door, slowly slid down to the ground, and her rapid breathing slowed down.
Along the way, the restless vibrator trembled again, stimulating her sensitive and fragile nerves, making her once stubbornly confrontation lose her again in the buzzing pleasure that seemed to be deep in the soul. She could even feel herself, and the endless stream of honey juice oozing out from that place of shame, constantly flowing down her smooth thighs along her already wet panties. When she rubs her rubbing her even more sticky when she feels.
Zirou tried to grab something on the floor with her hands to comfort herself, but found that there was nothing. She could only focus her eyes back to the middle of her skirt again.
Zi Rou, who has been intellectually and shy since childhood, has also seen descriptions of the things about clouds and rain in many ancient novels.
But every time she turned to these chapters, she felt her face flushed and did not dare to read it carefully, so she quickly turned the page.
Sex In her world, like everything beautiful and shameful, is an area that a good girl should not actively touch or understand.
But what happened today made the concept she established in her heart feel shaky. She looked at the toy in the middle of her skirt that was still buzzing from time to time, and felt that every time she trembled, an unprecedented sense of current hit her brain, and was about to obliterate her bottom line of ethics.
She resisted the feeling of disgust and shame in her heart and tried to put her hand into her skirt. She first touched her smooth and cold thighs, and then slowly reached into the middle of her legs. Just as her hand touched the smooth surface through her underwear, the frequency of the vibrator suddenly increased.
Well...well...well...well
The long and graceful moans echoed in the empty library.Since there was no one beside him, Zi Rou finally couldn't help but hummed directly under her rapid breath.
Standing by the library door, hesitating, I felt my blood vessels bursting after hearing this moan.
You should know that Zirou, as the webmaster of the radio station, has a sweet and gentle voice in nature. People often laugh at it that every time they hear Zirou read the manuscript, it feels like drinking a large cup of sweet honey water.
However, most people in this school had the opportunity to hear this sweet voice in the past, and Zirou read various submissions and notifications on the radio station.
Now that I heard this sweet moan, it came from the clear girl's voice that was noticed by thousands of people, I couldn't help but burst all the imagination in my mind, making me continue to explore the other side of Zi Rou without hesitation.
As I walked step by step, I couldn't help but think of Zi Rou's beautiful demeanor and emotional expression when she was performing in front of me, making me unable to help but want to vent my hot desires on this Wenjing school belle. Even because of Zi Rou's classical and weak fairy temperament, words such as "Fucking, Three-way" and "Face-She" were even more popular. Just imagined using Zi Rou's quiet school belle is enough to make the beast's blood boil.
Now Zirou's moan is too real, which makes me have to fantasize about practicing the dreams of countless boys in the audience here with this Wenjing school beauty.
I stood on tiptoe as carefully as possible and walked forward softly without making any sound, for fear of disturbing this introverted and shy girl. After passing through the two bookshelfs, I found that I could already see Zi Rou sitting on the ground through the gap between the bookshelf through the bookshelf, so I stopped moving forward.
What disappointed me was that Zirou did not reveal any wonderful spring scenery as he imagined, but was still wearing a complete white school uniform.
But the next second, my excitement was stirred up again, because I obviously heard the obvious buzzing sound in the quiet library. This... vibrator... Zirou hasn't taken it out yet?This thought immediately made my blood surge into my head again.
Such a thing happened to any girl, and it was not exciting to Zi Rou. The instant impact brought by the huge contrast made my heart beat burst.
Zirou's image in school is really too pure and clean. She not only has no experience in love before, but she has not even had any scandals with boys. She travels back and forth between classes and libraries every day, which is synonymous with all purity in the school.
Now this school beauty girl who represents sacredness and purity, in the quiet library, a lewd vibration sound came from between her legs, which made anyone's head instantly congested.
I immediately recalled that the girl who was shining on the stage just now, and seemed clear and shy as countless people watched, had a trembling vibrator hidden in the most secret part of her body, rubbing and stimulating the girl's sacred honey-doctor pussy. This merely reminiscent of memories made me feel extremely stimulating. I wish I could rush up at this moment and use my extremely congested and swelling cock to replace the smooth vibrator, personally comforting this girl who is as pure as water but has deep desires, but I still dare not act rashly. If I really appeared in front of Zi Rou now, then there would be no more expectations for the next thing. I chose to observe in the dark first.
However, even if I made a loud noise next to me, Zi Rou had no time to take care of it at this moment, because the feeling of torture below was too severe.
Zi Rou didn't know when she had already held her chest with one hand and made a defensive posture, but on the other hand, she had to try to touch the lower body that had been wide open.
Zi Rou, wearing a school uniform skirt in the Republic of China, was slumped on the ground at this moment. A pair of white soaked underwear had been removed to the center of her thighs. The rubber bands in the underwear brought the girl's thighs that seemed to be visible to blood vessels and leaned inward toward the middle.
However, this kind of clamping together once again made the girl clamp the smooth vibrator egg that fits without gaps with her virgin hole. The increased friction and fit area brought greater stimulation to the vibrator every tremor.
Unlike other girls, Zi Rou has no habit of masturbating, so now this strong rubbing sensation occurs at the mouth of the acupoints densely covered with sensitive nerves, and the sensory impact is so severe, as if waves of current flowing out of the paralysis that makes her whole body spasm.
In the huge library, apart from the buzzing sound of vibrator, the most obvious thing is Zi Rou's breathing that is getting more and more rapid and heavier. This seems to suppress the moan deep in her throat, relying solely on the temptation brought by the light hum and breathing, it is more provocative to men than the direct moans and moans, as if the girl is trying to suppress the rising lust.
With the sound of this sound, I couldn't help but put my hand into my pants. Just listening to the school beauty's humming and moaning to masturbate, it was also an extremely exciting experience of beating.
At this moment, Zirou's voice rose again.
After taking off her panties, her fingers reached the delicate hole, trying to pick out the round toy, but when her fingers touched the vibrator, the smooth vibrator drilled upwards and touched the girl's clitoris.
As soon as the vibrator that trembled rapidly came into contact with the clitoris, the pleasure burst ten times, forcing Zi Rou to twist her waist frantically, trying to get rid of the current running from the lower body to the spinal nerves.
In this wild pleasure, Zirou could only try to explore the junction of her tender flesh and vibrator inch by inch, and try to find a place where she could focus on it.
Finally, her fingers reached the smooth bottom of the vibrator, but when she tried to pull the vibrator out, the vibrator was squeezed to slide towards the clitoris above. AhAhAh... The vibrator seemed to be pressing against the sensitive bean and rubbing quickly. It seemed like the pleasure current that was just watching on the stage was running around from her lower body again, causing Zi Rou to arch her waist forward immediately. She felt that her tender pussy was completely uncontrollably clamping and wrapping the vibrator under the stimulation, and even wanted to swallow the vibrator inward.
As I peeked in the corner, this looks like another beautiful and obscene picture.
Zi Rou, who was usually clear and quiet, was almost half kneeling on the library ground. Although she was wearing a short skirt, her thighs were spread out. She stretched her slender and white little hand into the skirt. Every few seconds, she made a sweet moan as if she had touched a sensitive point, and her whole body arched forward.
It is almost imagined that if she was right opposite the girl at this moment, she would definitely see her slender fingers that like to play the guzheng pressing on the pearls of her virgin pussy, constantly rubbing the smooth vibrator, feeling the electric current stimulation brought by the vibrator pussy.
I couldn't help but masturbate. The scene of the elegant and quiet school beauty masturbating with vibrator in the library was so exciting. I imagined that my fingers replaced Zi Rou's fingers, and my hot cock replaced the smooth and trembling vibrator. While kneading Zi Rou's bloodshot clitoris, I inserted it hard into the clear school beauty's tight vibrator's pussy, listening to the school beauty's sweet moans louder and louder.
Thinking that there was no one else around, Zirou slowly closed her eyes and tried to concentrate, while her fingertips continued to fumble between the smooth tender flesh at the hole, trying to dig out the vibrator.
After closing his eyes, Zi Rou's thoughts unconsciously jumped back to the stage just now. At that time, because she had been trying hard to suppress her senses, she did not let go and feel the pleasure from her lower body.
Now that I closed my eyes in the empty library, I found that the pleasure from my lower body was more real and rapid.
She seemed to return to the stage. Under Xiaojie's hot eyes and everyone's eyes, she no longer needed to suppress her emotions and pleasure. The vibrator at the entrance of the hole seemed to pull her into a vortex of dizziness. The clitoral pearl covered with sensitive nerve contacts was constantly rubbed by the smooth and fast-shaking vibrator. The congestion became larger, and in turn increased the contact area, and suddenly became harder. Every time the vibrator rubbed it on it, it seemed to explode one after another, and the explosion of pleasure current rushed towards her mind one after another, causing her to moan.
Um... Um... Ah... Ah
Somehow, the vibrator in her mind seemed to turn into a crown-shaped object. It was a familiar touch, as if Xiaojie was standing in front of her, and all the pictures became clearer and clearer because of the familiar touch of the lower body.
How could I think of doing this with Xiaojie...
A sense of shame grabbed her heart and made her try to brush these pictures away from her mind. However, this picture that surpassed her moral and ethical in her heart made her body feel unprecedentedly sensitive in resistance. Her fingers could feel that the place became warm and moist. What was I thinking... What was wrong with me today... Stop quickly and the scenes of Xiaojie and his classmates came out of her mind, and even the male classmates who had just looked at her with that look in the audience. She felt as if she was standing naked in front of these people, and a huge sense of humiliation and shame surged into her heart.
Don't look at me... Don't... I'm not... I'm not like this... She tried hard to bring her thoughts back to the library, but found that even though the scene switched to the library, the image of Xiaojie still emerged with waves of pleasure in her mind, forcing her to the bookshelf, and then exposed the stick-like object that made people feel scared, and that object seemed to turn into the smooth vibrator that trembled and rubbed her sensitive hole and pearl.
She had never had such experience, even with a boy, which made her feel a sense of fear, and this fear was soon obscured by the waves of increasing pleasure from her lower body.
Um... Um... Ah... Um... Ah...
Zi Rou moaned uncontrollably, and her voice became louder and louder, echoing in this library that usually represents the sacred academic hall.
Zi Rou felt that the speed of the vibrator had been adjusted to the highest level, and under her constant snatching, one of her head had already penetrated into the cavity wall, allowing the burning pleasure to spread from the petals at the hole to the inside. The sensory pleasure was like a raging flame, burning her only remaining reason and restraint, and moaning loudly without hesitation.
On one side of her hand was still pressing on the mouth of her delicate hole, but on the other side, her hand had been moved to her chest unconsciously. She was surprised to find that the tip of her chest had actually stood up with shame and became hard and erect. Every time she tweaked it, it could also bring a functional pleasure current.
She felt that it was not her hand that was rubbing, but that she turned into Xiaojie's rough big hand, her hot cock, and her soldiers were ravaging her. The feeling of resistance made this stimulation clearer and faster, and the center of her brain was melted by this numb and trembling pleasure... The director was stunned for a long time, and even forgot to take out her cell phone to record this precious moment.
Looking at the healing girl who usually represents pure and clean, now she is half-kneeling on the library floor, leaning her head on the bookshelf, and putting her hand into her white shirt and pressing her upright nipples, while placing her hands between her tight legs, making a moan higher than the other. I also feel that my whole body is tight and my penis is about to explode.
Ah …… Ah …… Ah
Seeing Zi Rou's hands trembling between her legs, it seemed to press the vibrator in. Her whole body was extremely tense, and her entire waist was arched to the highest point. After a long cry-like moan, she collapsed back to the library ground again. A trace of water seemed to be reflected on the ground. A small toy of a fan finally fell into the water stain on the ground, and still made a buzzing sound.
Seeing the literary girl who was experiencing her body with a vibrator in the library, especially the skirt on her lower body had slid down to her waist, revealing the white and white girl's buttocks raised backwards. The pink slit in the middle of the buttocks as the girl climaxed, streams of juice slowly flowed out along the girl's inner thighs, and I finally couldn't help but come out from the hiding place.
Zirou didn't expect to be so lustful, she hid in the library alone and masturbated.I knelt behind Zi Rou and whispered in her ear, while pressing the girl's waist from both sides with my hands, pressing the hard cock like an iron rod against Zi Rou's honey hole.
Ah...Xiaojie...You...
Zirou was about to say something, but I couldn't help but thrust hard. The thick glans inserted into Zirou's already muddy flower hole with a pop, and kept thrusting into the depths.
Ah!!!... The sudden insertion made Zirou unable to help but raise her head, and her body leaned forward unconsciously, and her little white face almost touched the ground.
At this time, I didn't have time to pay attention to Zi Rou's reaction. I just felt that my cock was tightly squeezed from all directions as soon as I inserted it.
The layers of flesh folds tightly wrapped around my cock, constantly squeezing and rubbing, and swallowing like a small mouth, just like when I stopped exerting force at this time, the cock would be wrapped in and sucked into the depths by the completely emotional girl's vagina.
Ah...Xiaojie...Ah...Ah...Stop...Ah...Hurry...Hmm...Ah...Zi Rou's moans became more unbearable. Zi Rou's body seemed to be more sensitive in the afterglow of the climax, and the continuous pleasure followed one wave after another with the thrusting of her penis.
The hand I pressed on her waist also held two pepper breasts forward and rubbed them. From time to time, I pinched two hard nipples and rubbed them repeatedly, which made Zirou's straight and slender legs tensed and trembled.
In such a scene, I have no intention of saying those flirting words. I just want to keep understanding. I just want to stuff my penis into Zirou's vagina and twitch it.
There were only panting moans and the sound of the body colliding together in the quiet library.
I felt the beautiful buttocks raised high in front of me constantly twisting to meet my movements, endless satisfaction filled my heart, and all the previous fantasies were realized at this moment.
Zi Rou looked at the library ceiling with her face sideways and her eyes blurred. Her red lips opened lightly, and waves of tender moans floated out.
Ah...Ah...I can't do it anymore...Xiaojie...I can't do it anymore...Ah... A melodious moan came out between Zi Rou's lips. Under the dual stimulation of her fingers and my cock, this pure girl ushered in another climax, and the spring water deep in the flower hole squirted out.
I also launched the desire I had held up on the stage and shot it to the depths of Zirou's vagina.
As the two of them trembled, I silently picked Zi Rou up and hugged her in my arms, feeling the breath of this pure girl's face against my chest.
Let's go home and take a shower.
After a long time, Zi Rou, who had finally recovered a little strength, looked at her messy body and said softly.
Well, let's go home.
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