Everything in the temple is simple. Although Su Nian and the others live in the best dormitory, it is actually just a hard bed. The bedding on it is all made of strictness and exquisite texture.
Chen Muzhai sat cross-legged in it, his temples were as cut as a knife, and his eyebrows were as ink paintings. Even though his clothes were messy, there was even a young girl lying beneath her, using all her techniques to tease her, even though she was still as motionless as a mountain.
It gives people a sense of déjà vu that pine is dry and bamboo is thin, mountains are high and deep, and it cannot be violated.
Obviously, at this time, his body and soul had been separated.
The female fairy was about to leave with shame after seeing it.
However, Su Nian did not have any shame. Even if he really became a Buddha, she would pull him down. This posture was just right for Guanyin to sit on the lotus!
Su Nian stepped on her feet, stuck her butt backward, and sat down little by little, allowing her firm and high-spirited flesh to push the wet Mèi pussy.
Oh, it's so hot, she thought he was so calm and calm below~
When the glans fell into the soft and soft flower hole, Su Nian also paid special attention to clamping the corridor so that the Buddhist beads inside could fall off at all.
This leads to the fact that from the beginning of the insertion, the entire flower acupoint is always in a tight and trembling posture.
The small Buddhist beads, which were about the size of rice grains, were instantly squeezed by the hard meat stick to the inner wall. The taste was like countless small particles on the dick, and they were not fixed. When they rubbed hard everywhere, Su Nian was almost immediately immersed in it, and half of her body became soft.
Master, your dick is so hard, and the people who practice Buddhism are different... Ah, your Buddhist beads, and your big dick... God Ah... will kill me...
She kept venting, her little body could not find the support point. She wanted to stand up and ease it, but her legs were trembling and could not stand, but if she sat down...
While hesitating, a Buddhist bead stuck on a protruding soft flesh.With fierce rotation and heavy grinding, trembling currents surge into the tendons and veins, and the ecstasy pleasure rushed to the top.
Su Nian's lower abdomen suddenly clamped, and her thighs were shaking like a sieve. As she screamed, she took off her strength and sat completely in the man's arms.
AhAhAh... so long... it broke... it broke...AhAhAh...
After trembling for dozens of seconds, she stopped shaking. Su Nian held the wood on the side of the bed, and the skirt on her body had been very messy. The scattered bun fell on her breasts that looked like cream on her chest. Her upper body was soft and she seemed to have no strength, but she stood up straight between the man's climax from her butt to her lower abdomen, as if she was fixed by a stick.
Due to the squeezing of Buddhist beads, the flower hole was tightened so that it could even feel the firm penis and the rising blue veins.
My little butt just raised it gently and pressed it down slowly. Every time I hit it, it was extremely strong friction, which was painful, sour, hard, and numb, almost unbearable. But the slower it was, the more intense it was. When the pleasure of aftertaste gushed, it was the ultimate pleasure like electric shock. The entire channel seemed to be covered with G-spots, which was very fatal.
Ah……
The sweet heart spontaneously sprayed out streams of water after stream, as if he wanted to wash out these deadly particles, but the result was that a large amount of liquid accumulated in his lower abdomen. Every time he sat down, it made a sound, as if he was really sucking a golden body of a Buddha statue.
And Chen Muzhen was not feeling well either.
After all, he was not completely sane, and for him, he had never had such a complicated feeling.
As soon as he touched it, it was tight and moist, as if he was trapped in a scattered meat pot. He could not control himself and recalled the touch of walking between it. The inside was winding and overlapping, and the folds were stacked and stretched.
Whenever I enter it, even if I don’t move, I still suck and lick it continuously and grind it endlessly.
Even if you have a firm mind, you can't hide your pleasure and ecstasy, and clouds are coming.
When the penis meets the Buddhist beads, they are pulled and rubbed through a thin layer of skin. The Buddhist beads that have different meanings to him are now like plants covering the outer layer of his root body. They cannot be avoided and cannot be ignored. The epidermis rub against each other, and the meridians are tightened again. During the strong confrontation, people's blood and energy are surging, and the congestion is even more intense.
Especially when the Buddhist beads sink into the groove, soft flesh sucks, hard objects scratch, and twists and squeezes, the two sides wrap tighter and tighter.
Chen Mu sweated more and more on his forehead, and his unshakable sitting cross-legged posture began to sway slightly. He once thought that the most difficult thing in practicing Buddhism was to experience hardships, but now he realized that restraining desires and not sinking in the pleasure of bone-eroding is the most difficult.
The entire bed board began to shake violently, and almost every time you could hear the sound of the daughter's buttocks hitting the man's lower body. The Buddhist beads rolled chaoticly, rubbing the soft flesh into a very red color.
From the appearance, Chen Muzheng is still the same as before. Except for the sweat on his forehead, the whole posture has not changed significantly. Su Nian has long since stopped hiding the rippling spring emotions, with charm in his eyebrows and eyes, his hands and feet twitching from time to time, and his moans become louder:
Help... Help... I'm going to be fucked to death...AhAh...
The monk's cock... is going to ruin his pussy... Buddha... help... Ah...
At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded:
Donor, the little monk seems to hear the pain, but is there something wrong?
Su Nian shrank all over, Ah, nothing happened, it was just that your abbot's dick became harder and harder, making him thrust to death~
Su Nian turned around and looked at Chen Muzheng who was meditating with her eyes closed. Although the monk Qiang Shang was happy, his waist was really sour. She touched Chen Muzheng's chin, which was clearly angular and extremely tight.
Oh, I'm nervous, it's harder.
I want you to take the initiative to do something to me for a hundred times, otherwise I will call the little monk in!
If he saw you now, he would probably scream in fear, and then attract all the monks in the temple to watch the monks practice joyful Zen, and use your big meat stick to teach the female donor~
Just thinking of such a scene, Su Nian could no longer control the flow of water.
Chen Mu's eyebrows and eyes were still the same as before, a little unattainable but not much hatred, but the corners of his mouth were pursed.
Songya is his most optimistic disciple. He is very insightful. His only weakness is that he is young and admires him too much. If he is allowed to see it... he will inevitably suffer a huge impact.
Even in dreams, he didn't want to see this scene, let alone the dreams that were not completely confirmed.
It was just this forbidden god that some of the firm thoughts began to have cracks.
Because he subconsciously felt that the scene inside the house was very lewd at this time.
There is a saying in Buddhism that it is not the wind or the banner, it is the heart of the benevolent.
Once he began to care about it in his heart, the indestructible body of Vajra Ah will be over.
Su Nian immediately noticed it and called more and more wantonly:
Well, Ah... Little monk, I feel a little uncomfortable... Come in and help me...
No, the abbot said, there is a difference between men and women, why don’t I call someone for the female donor
Oh, your good abbot is in the house, she is swaying with her cock.
But it's too late. Did your abbot teach you that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?
this……
While seducing the little monk, Su Nian did not forget to rub the rock-solid person behind her with the tip of her buttocks.
You said if I seduce him together, the old monk will take the little monk to play the female donor together~ Isn't it very exciting?
Just as the little monk was about to push open the door, Chen Muzhen spoke:
Let him go
In the dormitory, the man in his arms seemed to be frowning but not frowning, and his eyes seemed to be crying but not crying. Especially every time he sat down to the bottom, his cherry lips slightly opened, as if he had suffered a great grievance. But if he stared at those eyes carefully, he would find that the mist was full of color like spring.
Her demon does not lie in this seductive body, but in the soul that smoky eyes.
But such a bad person is extremely trustworthy. After getting the guarantee, he cheated Songya away in a few words, and did not forget to understand him.
Anyway, it's just a dream, don't bear it~ This is only once, even Buddha is a worldly being a member of the world. If you are not determined because you go to the clouds and rain with me, then it's better to return to secular life as soon as possible~
Just once, the dream will fade away. From now on, you will still be the monk who is not contaminated with the world. I am just a ray of thought in the monk's dream, no life or death~
Chen Muzheng closed his eyes and raised his hand to wrap the woman's shaking slender waist. Just by pulling it, the liquid flowed across the water and continued to flow with pleasure.
From nothing to something, from slow to fast, when some valves are completely opened, people who have always been superior to ordinary males at this moment.
Oh...Ah~Um...Um...Um...Um Ah!
The arrogant and hard flesh pillar penetrated into it, making the jade body sway and the five internal organs chaotic. Su Nian only felt a strong sense of comfort bursting out from the connected parts. Compared to the previous friction, the pleasure was even more bloody.
Especially when he thought that Chen Muzheng took the initiative to pull it, he was involved in every time he stirred it hard. As a monk, he actually had sex with a female pilgrim. The fierce thing fucked inside, and the bloated flesh sack slapped his jade buttocks, and the sweat beads and vaginal fluid spread, which was even more lewd than just now.
Ah... so deep... the lewd monk... your donkey whip... is going to kill Nian Nian... well... Ah... I'm here to burn incense... not the master...
She also deliberately shouted:
Dad, save your daughter... My daughter was broken by a lustful monk... Well... Why is the monk who has been enlightened so unrestrained... Ah... I ruined my innocence... Ah...
The more you moan, the faster the sweat rolls.
When Su Nian looked down at this position, she found that her legs had been spread to the fullest, and her tender flesh at the hole was turned out like a snake spitting out a red letter. Her purple cock was hit in a muffled voice. Occasionally, she could see brown-red Buddhist beads being pounded out and hitting violently. The flesh in the hole was squeezed so unevenly that it was more beautiful than just bones.
Su Nian trembled one after another, and the liquid was gurgling, like a spring rushing. The hand holding the wooden pole on the head of the bed was swayed and pulled for a while, as if he was falling into the water and about to drown.
Ah…oh!AhAhAh... hurry up... there... um... no, don't push... beads, all the beads are drilled randomly in it...
It feels so comfortable, but it feels so uncomfortable, AhAh... This lewd monk's Buddhist bead is so good... Ah, it was pressed into the core again... In the future, I will buy him many Buddhist beads, all sizes and sizes... Let him chant Buddha's name at home every day... She rides him every day...
Chen Muzhen clenched his fists from time to time.
This is a matter of being loyal to men and women, and it is hard to distinguish them. He obviously wanted to fight and decide quickly, but when he went deep into it, he completely forgot who he was and only knew how to stand up straight.
The intertwined place is like thousands of small mouths squirming and licking, dragging and pulling, hooking the soul, connecting desire, and the heart is wrapped in layers of dense strings. Even if it does not fluctuate, it will ripples appear.
At the fastest speed, the sound of clicking and clicking sounds came one after another, accompanied by the woman's screams. Chen Muzhen had no time to think about what kind of sound it was, and only knew how to move back and forth. Until the two of them rushed to the legendary bliss at the same time, the unprecedented pleasure made people surging in the clouds and were about to die, he suddenly realized
All his Buddhist beads were smashed.
Chen Muzhai sat cross-legged in it, his temples were as cut as a knife, and his eyebrows were as ink paintings. Even though his clothes were messy, there was even a young girl lying beneath her, using all her techniques to tease her, even though she was still as motionless as a mountain.
It gives people a sense of déjà vu that pine is dry and bamboo is thin, mountains are high and deep, and it cannot be violated.
Obviously, at this time, his body and soul had been separated.
The female fairy was about to leave with shame after seeing it.
However, Su Nian did not have any shame. Even if he really became a Buddha, she would pull him down. This posture was just right for Guanyin to sit on the lotus!
Su Nian stepped on her feet, stuck her butt backward, and sat down little by little, allowing her firm and high-spirited flesh to push the wet Mèi pussy.
Oh, it's so hot, she thought he was so calm and calm below~
When the glans fell into the soft and soft flower hole, Su Nian also paid special attention to clamping the corridor so that the Buddhist beads inside could fall off at all.
This leads to the fact that from the beginning of the insertion, the entire flower acupoint is always in a tight and trembling posture.
The small Buddhist beads, which were about the size of rice grains, were instantly squeezed by the hard meat stick to the inner wall. The taste was like countless small particles on the dick, and they were not fixed. When they rubbed hard everywhere, Su Nian was almost immediately immersed in it, and half of her body became soft.
Master, your dick is so hard, and the people who practice Buddhism are different... Ah, your Buddhist beads, and your big dick... God Ah... will kill me...
She kept venting, her little body could not find the support point. She wanted to stand up and ease it, but her legs were trembling and could not stand, but if she sat down...
While hesitating, a Buddhist bead stuck on a protruding soft flesh.With fierce rotation and heavy grinding, trembling currents surge into the tendons and veins, and the ecstasy pleasure rushed to the top.
Su Nian's lower abdomen suddenly clamped, and her thighs were shaking like a sieve. As she screamed, she took off her strength and sat completely in the man's arms.
AhAhAh... so long... it broke... it broke...AhAhAh...
After trembling for dozens of seconds, she stopped shaking. Su Nian held the wood on the side of the bed, and the skirt on her body had been very messy. The scattered bun fell on her breasts that looked like cream on her chest. Her upper body was soft and she seemed to have no strength, but she stood up straight between the man's climax from her butt to her lower abdomen, as if she was fixed by a stick.
Due to the squeezing of Buddhist beads, the flower hole was tightened so that it could even feel the firm penis and the rising blue veins.
My little butt just raised it gently and pressed it down slowly. Every time I hit it, it was extremely strong friction, which was painful, sour, hard, and numb, almost unbearable. But the slower it was, the more intense it was. When the pleasure of aftertaste gushed, it was the ultimate pleasure like electric shock. The entire channel seemed to be covered with G-spots, which was very fatal.
Ah……
The sweet heart spontaneously sprayed out streams of water after stream, as if he wanted to wash out these deadly particles, but the result was that a large amount of liquid accumulated in his lower abdomen. Every time he sat down, it made a sound, as if he was really sucking a golden body of a Buddha statue.
And Chen Muzhen was not feeling well either.
After all, he was not completely sane, and for him, he had never had such a complicated feeling.
As soon as he touched it, it was tight and moist, as if he was trapped in a scattered meat pot. He could not control himself and recalled the touch of walking between it. The inside was winding and overlapping, and the folds were stacked and stretched.
Whenever I enter it, even if I don’t move, I still suck and lick it continuously and grind it endlessly.
Even if you have a firm mind, you can't hide your pleasure and ecstasy, and clouds are coming.
When the penis meets the Buddhist beads, they are pulled and rubbed through a thin layer of skin. The Buddhist beads that have different meanings to him are now like plants covering the outer layer of his root body. They cannot be avoided and cannot be ignored. The epidermis rub against each other, and the meridians are tightened again. During the strong confrontation, people's blood and energy are surging, and the congestion is even more intense.
Especially when the Buddhist beads sink into the groove, soft flesh sucks, hard objects scratch, and twists and squeezes, the two sides wrap tighter and tighter.
Chen Mu sweated more and more on his forehead, and his unshakable sitting cross-legged posture began to sway slightly. He once thought that the most difficult thing in practicing Buddhism was to experience hardships, but now he realized that restraining desires and not sinking in the pleasure of bone-eroding is the most difficult.
The entire bed board began to shake violently, and almost every time you could hear the sound of the daughter's buttocks hitting the man's lower body. The Buddhist beads rolled chaoticly, rubbing the soft flesh into a very red color.
From the appearance, Chen Muzheng is still the same as before. Except for the sweat on his forehead, the whole posture has not changed significantly. Su Nian has long since stopped hiding the rippling spring emotions, with charm in his eyebrows and eyes, his hands and feet twitching from time to time, and his moans become louder:
Help... Help... I'm going to be fucked to death...AhAh...
The monk's cock... is going to ruin his pussy... Buddha... help... Ah...
At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded:
Donor, the little monk seems to hear the pain, but is there something wrong?
Su Nian shrank all over, Ah, nothing happened, it was just that your abbot's dick became harder and harder, making him thrust to death~
Su Nian turned around and looked at Chen Muzheng who was meditating with her eyes closed. Although the monk Qiang Shang was happy, his waist was really sour. She touched Chen Muzheng's chin, which was clearly angular and extremely tight.
Oh, I'm nervous, it's harder.
I want you to take the initiative to do something to me for a hundred times, otherwise I will call the little monk in!
If he saw you now, he would probably scream in fear, and then attract all the monks in the temple to watch the monks practice joyful Zen, and use your big meat stick to teach the female donor~
Just thinking of such a scene, Su Nian could no longer control the flow of water.
Chen Mu's eyebrows and eyes were still the same as before, a little unattainable but not much hatred, but the corners of his mouth were pursed.
Songya is his most optimistic disciple. He is very insightful. His only weakness is that he is young and admires him too much. If he is allowed to see it... he will inevitably suffer a huge impact.
Even in dreams, he didn't want to see this scene, let alone the dreams that were not completely confirmed.
It was just this forbidden god that some of the firm thoughts began to have cracks.
Because he subconsciously felt that the scene inside the house was very lewd at this time.
There is a saying in Buddhism that it is not the wind or the banner, it is the heart of the benevolent.
Once he began to care about it in his heart, the indestructible body of Vajra Ah will be over.
Su Nian immediately noticed it and called more and more wantonly:
Well, Ah... Little monk, I feel a little uncomfortable... Come in and help me...
No, the abbot said, there is a difference between men and women, why don’t I call someone for the female donor
Oh, your good abbot is in the house, she is swaying with her cock.
But it's too late. Did your abbot teach you that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda?
this……
While seducing the little monk, Su Nian did not forget to rub the rock-solid person behind her with the tip of her buttocks.
You said if I seduce him together, the old monk will take the little monk to play the female donor together~ Isn't it very exciting?
Just as the little monk was about to push open the door, Chen Muzhen spoke:
Let him go
In the dormitory, the man in his arms seemed to be frowning but not frowning, and his eyes seemed to be crying but not crying. Especially every time he sat down to the bottom, his cherry lips slightly opened, as if he had suffered a great grievance. But if he stared at those eyes carefully, he would find that the mist was full of color like spring.
Her demon does not lie in this seductive body, but in the soul that smoky eyes.
But such a bad person is extremely trustworthy. After getting the guarantee, he cheated Songya away in a few words, and did not forget to understand him.
Anyway, it's just a dream, don't bear it~ This is only once, even Buddha is a worldly being a member of the world. If you are not determined because you go to the clouds and rain with me, then it's better to return to secular life as soon as possible~
Just once, the dream will fade away. From now on, you will still be the monk who is not contaminated with the world. I am just a ray of thought in the monk's dream, no life or death~
Chen Muzheng closed his eyes and raised his hand to wrap the woman's shaking slender waist. Just by pulling it, the liquid flowed across the water and continued to flow with pleasure.
From nothing to something, from slow to fast, when some valves are completely opened, people who have always been superior to ordinary males at this moment.
Oh...Ah~Um...Um...Um...Um Ah!
The arrogant and hard flesh pillar penetrated into it, making the jade body sway and the five internal organs chaotic. Su Nian only felt a strong sense of comfort bursting out from the connected parts. Compared to the previous friction, the pleasure was even more bloody.
Especially when he thought that Chen Muzheng took the initiative to pull it, he was involved in every time he stirred it hard. As a monk, he actually had sex with a female pilgrim. The fierce thing fucked inside, and the bloated flesh sack slapped his jade buttocks, and the sweat beads and vaginal fluid spread, which was even more lewd than just now.
Ah... so deep... the lewd monk... your donkey whip... is going to kill Nian Nian... well... Ah... I'm here to burn incense... not the master...
She also deliberately shouted:
Dad, save your daughter... My daughter was broken by a lustful monk... Well... Why is the monk who has been enlightened so unrestrained... Ah... I ruined my innocence... Ah...
The more you moan, the faster the sweat rolls.
When Su Nian looked down at this position, she found that her legs had been spread to the fullest, and her tender flesh at the hole was turned out like a snake spitting out a red letter. Her purple cock was hit in a muffled voice. Occasionally, she could see brown-red Buddhist beads being pounded out and hitting violently. The flesh in the hole was squeezed so unevenly that it was more beautiful than just bones.
Su Nian trembled one after another, and the liquid was gurgling, like a spring rushing. The hand holding the wooden pole on the head of the bed was swayed and pulled for a while, as if he was falling into the water and about to drown.
Ah…oh!AhAhAh... hurry up... there... um... no, don't push... beads, all the beads are drilled randomly in it...
It feels so comfortable, but it feels so uncomfortable, AhAh... This lewd monk's Buddhist bead is so good... Ah, it was pressed into the core again... In the future, I will buy him many Buddhist beads, all sizes and sizes... Let him chant Buddha's name at home every day... She rides him every day...
Chen Muzhen clenched his fists from time to time.
This is a matter of being loyal to men and women, and it is hard to distinguish them. He obviously wanted to fight and decide quickly, but when he went deep into it, he completely forgot who he was and only knew how to stand up straight.
The intertwined place is like thousands of small mouths squirming and licking, dragging and pulling, hooking the soul, connecting desire, and the heart is wrapped in layers of dense strings. Even if it does not fluctuate, it will ripples appear.
At the fastest speed, the sound of clicking and clicking sounds came one after another, accompanied by the woman's screams. Chen Muzhen had no time to think about what kind of sound it was, and only knew how to move back and forth. Until the two of them rushed to the legendary bliss at the same time, the unprecedented pleasure made people surging in the clouds and were about to die, he suddenly realized
All his Buddhist beads were smashed.
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