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Chapter 297 He Chaoqiong's pistol technology

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He Chaoqiong raised her graceful and charming face and looked at Chen Hao shyly. Facing the domineering aura emitted by Chen Hao, He Chaoqiong could not help but obey. His five jade fingers, like spring bamboo shoots, slowly stretched out their big cock to hold. The feeling of hot pulsation made He Chaoqiong feel even more shy.

Sister Qiong, please move it for me and feel its size.Chen Hao laughed and said, although He Chaoqiong can also be called a beauty, there are still many differences compared to the stunning beauties in Hong Kong and Taiwan, and much worse than the most beautiful Hong Kong sister Reis.

But Ho Chaoqiong's advantage lies in the identity of the gambling king's daughter, especially the other party will be the richest woman in Hong Kong and Macao in the future. If such a strong woman can be conquered by herself, it will definitely bring a great sense of accomplishment.

Chen Hao stretched out his only big hand that could move, stroked her lower lip with his middle fingertips, moved down to the snow-white, deep and seductive cleavage, and finally landed on her cherry and pressed it lightly.

Ah... You are so bad... It's the first time I'm helping a man with a pistol... Don't watch it...

When He Chaoqiong saw Chen Hao's greedy gaze, he was staring at the movements of his fingers, which immediately made her shy.

Wouldn't such a perfect body be useless?A woman’s beauty is not something that is self-admirable, but something that needs to be appreciated and praised by men.

Chen Hao's palm covered He Chaoqiong's snow-white and plump breasts. Every time he gently gripped and rubbed, he could see that He Chaoqiong's jade breasts changed into various shapes in his palm.

He Chaoqiong closed his eyes in shame and annoyed. Her delicate hands made Chen Hao's big cock harder and straighter, but then she felt Chen Hao's hand move again, sliding past her neat grass, and then touching her sensitive flower lips. Her fingers were swiping up and down. The pleasure like an electric shock made her panting. YīngNíng said: Good brother...Ah...Don't...Don't touch my sister's place...

Chen Hao was not willing to stop. While teasing He Chaoqiong's heart and teasing her passion, he looked at the joy change of her delicate face. He Chaoqiong's eyes were covered with mist and was moist and full of shinyness. His jaw was constantly being held up because of satisfaction. A charming little mouth was half-open and half-closed from time to time, looking extremely intoxicated.Chen Hao was actually extremely excited and almost lost his reason. The depression had turned into painful torture, which made him want to step on He Chaoqiong immediately and sprint violently to fill her soul in her body.But he told himself that he had to take it slowly and taste the daughter of the gambling king and the future richest woman in Hong Kong and Macao.

Next, Chen Hao was admiring the dreamy and seductive expression of a mature beauty, and caressing He Chaoqiong's elastic breasts with both hands. The hand that He Chaoqiong had been released by him took the initiative and enthusiasm to help him masturbate. Perhaps He Chaoqiong felt that the little brother in his hand was getting hotter and hotter, and became thicker, even reaching the level of thick and strong that He Chaoqiong could not hold in one hand. So He Chaoqiong seemed to be really surprised, and suddenly turned his head and stared at Chen Hao's little brother shyly for several seconds, then took a breath.

Sister Qiong, please help me get it out!

Bad boy, my ex-husband has never enjoyed this kind of treatment.He Chaoqiong is right. She and her ex-husband Xu Jinheng were originally married to a family and didn’t have much feelings. Even if they had sex, they seemed to be dealing with it, not to mention He Chaoqiong helps him with pistols, and even use too much mouth.

Chen Hao smiled, sat on He Chaoqiong, and placed his little brother who was more than seven inches long and whose glans was a circle larger than a golf ball. He then slowly raised his waist and twisted his hips, and began to slap his breasts on He Chaoqiong. He Chaoqiong also cooperated with his thrusting, actively squeezed and rubbed his plump breasts with both hands, desperately trying to use his two big meat balls to clamp Chen Hao's thick and long meat pillars. He Chaoqiong's big eyes, which had already been watery, also boldly stared at the big purple glans that kept piercing out of her cleavage.

Seeing that He Chaoqiong showed interest in his little brother, Chen Hao raised his butt further and sprinted hard. After this angle adjustment, as soon as he pushed forward, his big glans would hit He Chaoqiong's chin, and He Chaoqiong seemed to like his trick very much. He saw that He Chaoqiong's beautiful face filled with spring and spring smile became stronger and stronger. Under Chen Hao's gaze, He Chaoqiong licked his lips unknowingly, and murmured: Oh, what a big glans... You are so strong... Ahao... You are so strong... So majestic. Chen Hao knew that the time was ripe, so he stared at He Chaoqiong's eyes and said: Sister Qiong, tell me, do you like my big cock?

The shameful Ho Chaoqiong glanced at the giant root with affectionate expression, and then turned his eyes to the side embarrassedly. Although Ho Chaoqiong did not answer, he licked his lips again unconsciously. This seemingly natural action made Chen Hao know that Ho Chaoqiong's secret hole must have had a gurgling honey juice, but he didn't want to eat it now, so he moved his body forward, and at the same time pressed Ho Chaoqiong's hands under his knees, forming his hard little brother against the tip of the mature beauty's nose.

He Chaoqiong's delicate face was also sandwiched between Chen Hao's kneeling legs. Then he held his flesh pillar, and first gently rubbed and touched He Chaoqiong's chin and cheeks with his big glans. Until his beautiful gambling king daughter shook her head embarrassedly and anxiously, and could not stand being tortured by him, he stopped his big glans under the beauty's nostrils. He Chaoqiong seemed to smell the strange smell emitted by the little brother. He Chaoqiong leaned his head to dodge, but when Chen Hao clamped his legs, He Chaoqiong's head was fixed under Chen Hao's scrotum; at this time, He Chaoqiong, who had nowhere to hide, had a scorching hot light in his watery and sad eyes, and he stared boldly at the pair of eyes that were bleak.

Chen Hao held his cock at this time, slapped He Chaoqiong's cheek while instructing He Chaoqiong: Open your mouth, Sister Qiong, put it into your cherry mouth, hurry up!I want you to blow the trumpet for me.

He Chaoqiong gave Chen Hao annoyed and said, "Ahao... Sister doesn't know how to swear... And you are so old, I'm afraid I can't stand it... I don't want to... I really don't know this... Otherwise, let my sister use her breasts to help you...

Chen Hao was naturally happy. Xu Jinheng didn't have such treatment. Then he was the first one. He was not in a hurry. He was still slow and patted He Chaoqiong's delicate cheeks with his little brother. After a while, he began to press his big glans against He Chaoqiong's lips, trying to push into He Chaoqiong's mouth, but He Chaoqiong's teeth were tightly locked and he refused to let Chen Hao's big glans break in;