The word "Making Love" was said by Li Jiaojiao with such innocent expression. Although it was not the first time Meng Jingtong met, the knot on her brows still became tighter and tighter without realizing it.
This is the classroom.
What's wrong with the classroom?
The person in front of him seems to be able to describe it as hopeless.Meng Jingtong looked at Li Jiaojiao for a few seconds but a light red color appeared on the root of her ears.
That's not shame, it's anger, it's anger, it's unlimited to anger her.
Are you a girl?
Meng Jingtong and Li Jiaojiao have always asked this question since their first time.
I asked her Phne sex on the phone for the first time, when she took off her clothes, and when she was fucked out in front of her for the first time.
Li Jiaojiao grinned, innocent and terrible, just like she did before:
Then if I weren't, would the president be my 0?
He frowned and looked at her, more confused than disgust.
He didn't understand why a girl like Li Jiaojiao, who looked so bright and innocent, said such things.
Li Jiaojiao looked at Meng Jingtong and smiled for a long time. After laughing enough, she reached out to unbutton his clothes.
At first, she didn't like Meng Jingtong always buttoned her clothes tightly, and felt that it was inconvenient to unbutton it, but she could only control Meng Jingtong's time and could not control what was under him. Over time, she had practiced the technique of unbuttoning.
Meng Jingtong stood, Li Jiaojiao could only hold his shoulder with one hand and tiptoe to kiss his Adam's apple.
His Adam's apple was not very big, as gentle and light as others. She pursed her lips and kissed Meng Jingtong's breathing became thicker.
He hooked Li Jiaojiao's waist with one hand. It was really thin. He held it in his arms as thin as a piece of paper.Li Jiaojiao was too familiar with his sensitive points, and a few touches made his body ignite.
Why not check in?
Although the welcome party ends not too late, the latest elective course will be over at 8:30. At that time, someone will come up to turn off the lights and lock the doors in each classroom.
Meng Jingtong's vocal cords were extremely dry by the fire that Li Jiaojiao lit up. His throat subconsciously squirmed and swallowed, and then he was held by Li Jiaojiao's warm lips, and his tongue flexibly hit the small circle, which made his back tighten.
Li Jiaojiao's hand loosened Meng Jingtong's shoulders when he held her waist, touched the bulge between his legs, and used his fingers to trace his bulge like feathers, and his laughter was as crisp as a watermelon in the summer.
Meng Jingtong knew what her laughter meant, saying that he was too hard to wait to go out to check in the room outside the school.
He thought Li Jiaojiao's laughter was really a bit disgusting, and he just grabbed her chin with his other hand and kissed her.
It would be better to say that this kiss was a block, blocking her annoying little mouth.The lips and tongue were licking and entangling each other, but the teeth seemed to be not satisfied enough and got mixed into the mess.
The subtle pain turned into a wonderful numb feeling, just like the fine salt in the dessert, making the pleasure brought by the communication of lips and tongue more explosive. Meng Jingtong held Li Jiaojiao's back of the head and prevented her from running away, even though Li Jiaojiao had no intention of escaping.
The girl's slender arms wrapped around his neck like soft vines climbing upwards, and her plump and soft breasts were pressed against Meng Jingtong's chest, like a warm jelly.
Meng Jingtong reached out and grabbed Li Jiaojiao's breasts from outside the clothes. Compared with her breasts, her excellent underwear became particularly unpleasant.
Li Jiaojiao ate his hand strength in her chest, pushed his shoulder and pulled out of the deep kiss: Be gentle, I have been rubbed and deformed by you, and I have been a little two thousand, and I am still poor.
She put one hand on Meng Jingtong's shoulder, and the other hand around her neckline, flexibly unbuttoned the first button.
Isn’t the president not knowing how to take off his clothes?
The girl's jade-white collarbone lines were extremely delicate. Meng Jingtong was slightly thorned by her words. Her left hand directly restricted the movements on her hand, and her right hand pushed out the white jade buttons that had been half stuck in the buttonhole. A romantic rose pink appeared in the corner of the light.
Her underwear is always expensive and exquisite, with lace edges and polka dots, like a custom-made package holding her round breasts. When Meng Jingtong held it, she was soft and slippery like a soft cup of cupcake, but the touch was always incomparable to the sweet sponge cake inside.
What do you think?
Meng Jingtong leaned forward a little and pressed Li Jiaojiao against the desk, pushed her thighs between her legs, and stuck them firmly in.
This is the classroom.
What's wrong with the classroom?
The person in front of him seems to be able to describe it as hopeless.Meng Jingtong looked at Li Jiaojiao for a few seconds but a light red color appeared on the root of her ears.
That's not shame, it's anger, it's anger, it's unlimited to anger her.
Are you a girl?
Meng Jingtong and Li Jiaojiao have always asked this question since their first time.
I asked her Phne sex on the phone for the first time, when she took off her clothes, and when she was fucked out in front of her for the first time.
Li Jiaojiao grinned, innocent and terrible, just like she did before:
Then if I weren't, would the president be my 0?
He frowned and looked at her, more confused than disgust.
He didn't understand why a girl like Li Jiaojiao, who looked so bright and innocent, said such things.
Li Jiaojiao looked at Meng Jingtong and smiled for a long time. After laughing enough, she reached out to unbutton his clothes.
At first, she didn't like Meng Jingtong always buttoned her clothes tightly, and felt that it was inconvenient to unbutton it, but she could only control Meng Jingtong's time and could not control what was under him. Over time, she had practiced the technique of unbuttoning.
Meng Jingtong stood, Li Jiaojiao could only hold his shoulder with one hand and tiptoe to kiss his Adam's apple.
His Adam's apple was not very big, as gentle and light as others. She pursed her lips and kissed Meng Jingtong's breathing became thicker.
He hooked Li Jiaojiao's waist with one hand. It was really thin. He held it in his arms as thin as a piece of paper.Li Jiaojiao was too familiar with his sensitive points, and a few touches made his body ignite.
Why not check in?
Although the welcome party ends not too late, the latest elective course will be over at 8:30. At that time, someone will come up to turn off the lights and lock the doors in each classroom.
Meng Jingtong's vocal cords were extremely dry by the fire that Li Jiaojiao lit up. His throat subconsciously squirmed and swallowed, and then he was held by Li Jiaojiao's warm lips, and his tongue flexibly hit the small circle, which made his back tighten.
Li Jiaojiao's hand loosened Meng Jingtong's shoulders when he held her waist, touched the bulge between his legs, and used his fingers to trace his bulge like feathers, and his laughter was as crisp as a watermelon in the summer.
Meng Jingtong knew what her laughter meant, saying that he was too hard to wait to go out to check in the room outside the school.
He thought Li Jiaojiao's laughter was really a bit disgusting, and he just grabbed her chin with his other hand and kissed her.
It would be better to say that this kiss was a block, blocking her annoying little mouth.The lips and tongue were licking and entangling each other, but the teeth seemed to be not satisfied enough and got mixed into the mess.
The subtle pain turned into a wonderful numb feeling, just like the fine salt in the dessert, making the pleasure brought by the communication of lips and tongue more explosive. Meng Jingtong held Li Jiaojiao's back of the head and prevented her from running away, even though Li Jiaojiao had no intention of escaping.
The girl's slender arms wrapped around his neck like soft vines climbing upwards, and her plump and soft breasts were pressed against Meng Jingtong's chest, like a warm jelly.
Meng Jingtong reached out and grabbed Li Jiaojiao's breasts from outside the clothes. Compared with her breasts, her excellent underwear became particularly unpleasant.
Li Jiaojiao ate his hand strength in her chest, pushed his shoulder and pulled out of the deep kiss: Be gentle, I have been rubbed and deformed by you, and I have been a little two thousand, and I am still poor.
She put one hand on Meng Jingtong's shoulder, and the other hand around her neckline, flexibly unbuttoned the first button.
Isn’t the president not knowing how to take off his clothes?
The girl's jade-white collarbone lines were extremely delicate. Meng Jingtong was slightly thorned by her words. Her left hand directly restricted the movements on her hand, and her right hand pushed out the white jade buttons that had been half stuck in the buttonhole. A romantic rose pink appeared in the corner of the light.
Her underwear is always expensive and exquisite, with lace edges and polka dots, like a custom-made package holding her round breasts. When Meng Jingtong held it, she was soft and slippery like a soft cup of cupcake, but the touch was always incomparable to the sweet sponge cake inside.
What do you think?
Meng Jingtong leaned forward a little and pressed Li Jiaojiao against the desk, pushed her thighs between her legs, and stuck them firmly in.
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