Woo... well... you... are going to die...
Li Jiaojiao was so kissed that she could hardly speak. She was still tenaciously trying to turn over and make decisions while Meng Jingtong was breathing, but the next second she would be slapped on the door and continued to move.
She felt that Meng Jingtong might have taken some wrong medicine today, as fierce as a wave whistling in the sea, sweeping her and wrapping her up without any room for struggle.
But Li Jiaojiao thought about it and felt that what medicine is so good, she had to prepare more for Meng Jing to take.
Her other hand was still empty. She was originally holding Meng Jingtong's forearm. In order to revenge him, she just tried to pick several nails and print them on it. Now Li Jiaojiao is getting more and more empty as she is kissed, and her body begins to restlessly restlessly. The two round breasts on her chest unconsciously pushed forward, rubbing against Meng Jingtong's chest.
Meng Jing pressed her wrist with one hand, and held the plump on the left side directly through her underwear. Her fingers exerted force and her underwear were all in the gap between her fingers.
He let go of Li Jiaojiao's lips, turned his head and the kiss fell into her neck again. His hot breathing collapsed like a burning fire. Li Jiaojiao subconsciously avoided it, but did not avoid it: President, why are you so enthusiastic today?
It was Meng Jingtong’s familiar teasing tone.He didn't say anything, but just paused his movements.
If Li Jiaojiao didn't say that, he might not have discovered it, and he was once again influenced by Li Jiaojiao.
It seems that since the last video masturbation, her every move, frown and smile that night seemed to have buried countless fire seeds in his body. These fire seeds seem to have no trace, neither painful nor itchy, and even he himself did not notice it. But as long as he touched Li Jiaojiao, these fire seeds will be awakened and ignited, and the flames will convey heat to his limbs and bones through his blood.
This feeling is not good, very bad. The flame seems to burn his reason. Meng Jingtong doesn't like this feeling of being out of control, but he is always swallowed by the fire without realizing it.
You can't miss me anymore, right?
Li Jiaojiao bent her mouth as soon as she said it, and when Meng Jingtong pecked and kissed her neck, she turned her head and pressed her lips against his ears:
I was not satisfied with masturbation last time, right?
The soft touch of the girl's lips was particularly fatal at this time. Meng Jingtong cut her sideways and saw Li Jiaojiao giggling.
Are you curious how I know?
Li Jiaojiao leaned against the metal security door behind her back, and pulled up the hem of the skirt bit by bit with her hands. The two fresh white legs like lotus segments under the skirt occupied Meng Jingtong's afterwards bit by bit, and did not stop slowly until she was about to see her underwear.
Meng Jingtong let go of her hand and stood up slightly to adjust her posture, but she saw Li Jiaojiao's hand quickly pulling up the hem of the skirt and putting it down, her movements were exactly the same as when she played with him with the hem of the pajamas that night.
Because so do I.
She smiled and loosened her skirt and opened it to him, meaning to hug him.Meng Jingtong bent down and picked up the person and hung it in the air. When she pressed her back on the door, she took the time to ask: What are you?
Li Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Meng Jingtong to ask back when she was teasing her, but she liked his boldness very much.
The girl's eyes were curved like a crescent moon in the air, revealing her tiger's teeth, and her face was calm: I'm not satisfied, I'm just waiting for my return to the president to feed me a meal.
She never had too dirty words, but she was always lustful and wanted to fuck her to death.Meng Jingtong's eyes darkened slightly: Hold me.
The man's voice had already become a little muddy. Li Jiaojiao immediately smiled and leaned over to wrap his neck around him, and rubbed her plump chest with her back: Hold it, is it tight enough?
Meng Jingtong was amused by her stupid question, and she snorted and responded. When she held her one hand and unbuttoned the belt on her waist, Li Jiaojiao had already pushed her underwear aside with her hands. Meng Jingtong thrust her waist tightly and then shed her knife tightly. Her strong head hit the soft flesh deep in Li Jiaojiao, which made her turn around.
Ha well...
Sure enough, this feeling is still good.
Li Jiaojiao was so kissed that she could hardly speak. She was still tenaciously trying to turn over and make decisions while Meng Jingtong was breathing, but the next second she would be slapped on the door and continued to move.
She felt that Meng Jingtong might have taken some wrong medicine today, as fierce as a wave whistling in the sea, sweeping her and wrapping her up without any room for struggle.
But Li Jiaojiao thought about it and felt that what medicine is so good, she had to prepare more for Meng Jing to take.
Her other hand was still empty. She was originally holding Meng Jingtong's forearm. In order to revenge him, she just tried to pick several nails and print them on it. Now Li Jiaojiao is getting more and more empty as she is kissed, and her body begins to restlessly restlessly. The two round breasts on her chest unconsciously pushed forward, rubbing against Meng Jingtong's chest.
Meng Jing pressed her wrist with one hand, and held the plump on the left side directly through her underwear. Her fingers exerted force and her underwear were all in the gap between her fingers.
He let go of Li Jiaojiao's lips, turned his head and the kiss fell into her neck again. His hot breathing collapsed like a burning fire. Li Jiaojiao subconsciously avoided it, but did not avoid it: President, why are you so enthusiastic today?
It was Meng Jingtong’s familiar teasing tone.He didn't say anything, but just paused his movements.
If Li Jiaojiao didn't say that, he might not have discovered it, and he was once again influenced by Li Jiaojiao.
It seems that since the last video masturbation, her every move, frown and smile that night seemed to have buried countless fire seeds in his body. These fire seeds seem to have no trace, neither painful nor itchy, and even he himself did not notice it. But as long as he touched Li Jiaojiao, these fire seeds will be awakened and ignited, and the flames will convey heat to his limbs and bones through his blood.
This feeling is not good, very bad. The flame seems to burn his reason. Meng Jingtong doesn't like this feeling of being out of control, but he is always swallowed by the fire without realizing it.
You can't miss me anymore, right?
Li Jiaojiao bent her mouth as soon as she said it, and when Meng Jingtong pecked and kissed her neck, she turned her head and pressed her lips against his ears:
I was not satisfied with masturbation last time, right?
The soft touch of the girl's lips was particularly fatal at this time. Meng Jingtong cut her sideways and saw Li Jiaojiao giggling.
Are you curious how I know?
Li Jiaojiao leaned against the metal security door behind her back, and pulled up the hem of the skirt bit by bit with her hands. The two fresh white legs like lotus segments under the skirt occupied Meng Jingtong's afterwards bit by bit, and did not stop slowly until she was about to see her underwear.
Meng Jingtong let go of her hand and stood up slightly to adjust her posture, but she saw Li Jiaojiao's hand quickly pulling up the hem of the skirt and putting it down, her movements were exactly the same as when she played with him with the hem of the pajamas that night.
Because so do I.
She smiled and loosened her skirt and opened it to him, meaning to hug him.Meng Jingtong bent down and picked up the person and hung it in the air. When she pressed her back on the door, she took the time to ask: What are you?
Li Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't expect Meng Jingtong to ask back when she was teasing her, but she liked his boldness very much.
The girl's eyes were curved like a crescent moon in the air, revealing her tiger's teeth, and her face was calm: I'm not satisfied, I'm just waiting for my return to the president to feed me a meal.
She never had too dirty words, but she was always lustful and wanted to fuck her to death.Meng Jingtong's eyes darkened slightly: Hold me.
The man's voice had already become a little muddy. Li Jiaojiao immediately smiled and leaned over to wrap his neck around him, and rubbed her plump chest with her back: Hold it, is it tight enough?
Meng Jingtong was amused by her stupid question, and she snorted and responded. When she held her one hand and unbuttoned the belt on her waist, Li Jiaojiao had already pushed her underwear aside with her hands. Meng Jingtong thrust her waist tightly and then shed her knife tightly. Her strong head hit the soft flesh deep in Li Jiaojiao, which made her turn around.
Ha well...
Sure enough, this feeling is still good.
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