Meng Jing started to thrust as soon as she inserted it, leaving almost no time for Li Jiaojiao to digest the pleasure she had just now. Fortunately, Li Jiaojiao was holding it in for a few days and didn't need it so much. This pleasure like a storm just relieved her thirst.
Ah...well...Meng Jingtong...Another...Hah...
Faster, deeper.
One is sexually hungry and the other is sexually cold, but it is rare to reach a tacit understanding and consensus on this matter. Meng Jingtong didn't need Li Jiaojiao to say it and understood what she meant. She kept exerting force on her waist, which made Li Jiaojiao cry after a few strokes.
The girl's vaginal fluid was squeezed out from the depths of his body again and again, like juice flowing out by a wooden stick, sliding down the body of the wooden stick and hanging on the man's plump bag.
The man's penis is so hot and hot. Every time he is deeply embedded, it seems like a piece of red iron. While the pleasure bursts out in his body, Li Jiaojiao even forgot to breathe. She blushed and held her breath. In the end, she remembered to breathe when tears were about to fall out.
It's so cool.
At some point, thin beads of sweat had already oozed out of the tip of her forehead and nose, and her breathing seemed to be crushed by the hot and hard object, and her breathing was intermittent.
Meng Jingtong...ha...
In just a few seconds, she fully realized how the four words "Saturday" were written. Li Jiaojiao was already soft. However, Meng Jingtong's hot chest was behind her cold and hard door. She was sandwiched in the middle like a sandwich that could not move. She didn't even have the strength to beat Meng Jingtong, so she could only bear it with tears in her eyes.
Slow, slow down Ah Meng Jingtong...
Meng Jingtong knew that Li Jiaojiao's cuteness had been experiencing again. He was so watery in his acupoint that he couldn't stand it, and he could suck and clamp it, but as long as he felt that he couldn't stand it, he began to slow him down.
Endure it.
He would grit his teeth and slow down at the beginning, but now he knows that this is her desire to refuse and welcome. Not only does he have no intention of slowing down, but he is two more points more ruthless than before.
Li Jiao was so angry that she wanted to kick Meng Jingtong, but her legs finally blew twice in the air in the thrill of pleasure. As a result, no one kicked her, but instead shook her body and swallowed Meng Jingtong's deep glans two points deeper.
Her back waist was so sore that it was almost melted. She was angry and was pressed to the point of being honest. She could only think about it and it was over later and she had to deal with it.
Fortunately, God closed a door for Li Jiaojiao and opened a window for her little brain. She was fucked for a while and suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her head:
Meng...Ah...Meng Jingtong...
Meng Jingtong also unconsciously bit her back teeth under the arousal of pleasure. After a heavy nod, she felt the person in her arms shrink suddenly.
It seems, it seems that someone is coming...
The footsteps of more than one person at the stairs were so scared that Li Jiaojiao forgot what she was about to say just now. She hugged Meng Jingtong's neck tightly like a frightened kangaroo and hid her head in his neck.
Meng Jingtong thought this person was really interesting. He was so brave before he was doing it. He seemed to be able to do it anywhere, and he also laughed at him for his old antiques. As a result, he was a little turbulent and frightened as if he was frightened.
Li Jiaojiao held her back and didn't dare to scream, put her head on his shoulder, Meng Jingtong also slowed down a little. After listening, there were indeed a few heavy footsteps coming in, which sounded like several men.
After all, it is a single apartment. Because each room is equipped with complete equipment, there is no distinction between men and women's sleeping rooms. It is like a commercial and residential building, and no one cares about the gender of their neighbors.
The footsteps of several international students approached quickly, chatting in their native language while laughing.
Li Jiaojiao's sweaty little face was pressed against Meng Jingtong's neck, and the watery hole below was tightly squeezing his roots. Her grand look of not daring to pant reminded Meng Jingtong of the time in the classroom a while ago.
That time was successfully spent under his cover, but today Meng Jingtong wanted to teach this little guy a lesson.
It just so happened that the few people seemed to be scattered in several nearby apartments, and the sounds of chatting continued one after another. Li Jiaojiao waited for about ten seconds, but she was so anxious that she couldn't stand itchy. She felt that Meng Jingtong didn't scratch the itch at all, but instead sucked her appetite.
Meng Jingtong, wow... Meng Jingtong... Go back, go back to the room...
These people talk too much, more than the old man!Li Jiaojiao's pink and white face turned red, angry and anxious, and her toes were twisted into a ball.
Meng Jingtong?
But before Meng Jingtong moved, Li Jiaojiao called out again, and Meng Jingtong pushed her back to the door again, and her penis was hit back with great fierceness.
Oh Ah!
The sudden pleasure suddenly brought Li Jiaojiao to orgasm, and she didn't care about the sudden silence outside the door. Her big foggy eyes looked at Meng Jingtong in front of her in a daze, but she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
The girl's sweaty little face was covered with a very light golden color by the afterglow of the bedroom. When Meng Jingtong crashed into her tears, she almost melted her throat.
But he still quickly calmed down and lowered his voice:
Do you dare to do this in the future?
Ah...well...Meng Jingtong...Another...Hah...
Faster, deeper.
One is sexually hungry and the other is sexually cold, but it is rare to reach a tacit understanding and consensus on this matter. Meng Jingtong didn't need Li Jiaojiao to say it and understood what she meant. She kept exerting force on her waist, which made Li Jiaojiao cry after a few strokes.
The girl's vaginal fluid was squeezed out from the depths of his body again and again, like juice flowing out by a wooden stick, sliding down the body of the wooden stick and hanging on the man's plump bag.
The man's penis is so hot and hot. Every time he is deeply embedded, it seems like a piece of red iron. While the pleasure bursts out in his body, Li Jiaojiao even forgot to breathe. She blushed and held her breath. In the end, she remembered to breathe when tears were about to fall out.
It's so cool.
At some point, thin beads of sweat had already oozed out of the tip of her forehead and nose, and her breathing seemed to be crushed by the hot and hard object, and her breathing was intermittent.
Meng Jingtong...ha...
In just a few seconds, she fully realized how the four words "Saturday" were written. Li Jiaojiao was already soft. However, Meng Jingtong's hot chest was behind her cold and hard door. She was sandwiched in the middle like a sandwich that could not move. She didn't even have the strength to beat Meng Jingtong, so she could only bear it with tears in her eyes.
Slow, slow down Ah Meng Jingtong...
Meng Jingtong knew that Li Jiaojiao's cuteness had been experiencing again. He was so watery in his acupoint that he couldn't stand it, and he could suck and clamp it, but as long as he felt that he couldn't stand it, he began to slow him down.
Endure it.
He would grit his teeth and slow down at the beginning, but now he knows that this is her desire to refuse and welcome. Not only does he have no intention of slowing down, but he is two more points more ruthless than before.
Li Jiao was so angry that she wanted to kick Meng Jingtong, but her legs finally blew twice in the air in the thrill of pleasure. As a result, no one kicked her, but instead shook her body and swallowed Meng Jingtong's deep glans two points deeper.
Her back waist was so sore that it was almost melted. She was angry and was pressed to the point of being honest. She could only think about it and it was over later and she had to deal with it.
Fortunately, God closed a door for Li Jiaojiao and opened a window for her little brain. She was fucked for a while and suddenly had a flash of inspiration in her head:
Meng...Ah...Meng Jingtong...
Meng Jingtong also unconsciously bit her back teeth under the arousal of pleasure. After a heavy nod, she felt the person in her arms shrink suddenly.
It seems, it seems that someone is coming...
The footsteps of more than one person at the stairs were so scared that Li Jiaojiao forgot what she was about to say just now. She hugged Meng Jingtong's neck tightly like a frightened kangaroo and hid her head in his neck.
Meng Jingtong thought this person was really interesting. He was so brave before he was doing it. He seemed to be able to do it anywhere, and he also laughed at him for his old antiques. As a result, he was a little turbulent and frightened as if he was frightened.
Li Jiaojiao held her back and didn't dare to scream, put her head on his shoulder, Meng Jingtong also slowed down a little. After listening, there were indeed a few heavy footsteps coming in, which sounded like several men.
After all, it is a single apartment. Because each room is equipped with complete equipment, there is no distinction between men and women's sleeping rooms. It is like a commercial and residential building, and no one cares about the gender of their neighbors.
The footsteps of several international students approached quickly, chatting in their native language while laughing.
Li Jiaojiao's sweaty little face was pressed against Meng Jingtong's neck, and the watery hole below was tightly squeezing his roots. Her grand look of not daring to pant reminded Meng Jingtong of the time in the classroom a while ago.
That time was successfully spent under his cover, but today Meng Jingtong wanted to teach this little guy a lesson.
It just so happened that the few people seemed to be scattered in several nearby apartments, and the sounds of chatting continued one after another. Li Jiaojiao waited for about ten seconds, but she was so anxious that she couldn't stand itchy. She felt that Meng Jingtong didn't scratch the itch at all, but instead sucked her appetite.
Meng Jingtong, wow... Meng Jingtong... Go back, go back to the room...
These people talk too much, more than the old man!Li Jiaojiao's pink and white face turned red, angry and anxious, and her toes were twisted into a ball.
Meng Jingtong?
But before Meng Jingtong moved, Li Jiaojiao called out again, and Meng Jingtong pushed her back to the door again, and her penis was hit back with great fierceness.
Oh Ah!
The sudden pleasure suddenly brought Li Jiaojiao to orgasm, and she didn't care about the sudden silence outside the door. Her big foggy eyes looked at Meng Jingtong in front of her in a daze, but she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
The girl's sweaty little face was covered with a very light golden color by the afterglow of the bedroom. When Meng Jingtong crashed into her tears, she almost melted her throat.
But he still quickly calmed down and lowered his voice:
Do you dare to do this in the future?
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