Chapter 2281 Song Qian, who doesn't want to go back to Korea

Chen Hao lowered his head and sucked Song Qian's hardened pink nipples with his mouth. The big cock, which was still stained with Song Qian's vaginal fluid, penetrated into the familiar and slightly wet pussy, and Chen Hao slowly began to thrust.

At the beginning, Song Qian could barely endure it. After all, she had only done it twice, and her body was not so sensitive. She gradually began to hug Chen Hao's neck tightly and kissed the man hard. Her whole body kept twisting; but when Chen Hao began to hit the bottom again and again, Song Qian also kept twisting her head and let out a delicate moan!

Alas... Brother Hao... It feels so comfortable... This taste is so beautiful... Um... I feel so... It feels so good... Oh... It feels so deep... Um... Oh... Alas... It feels so fickle... I'm so fickle... I'm so fickle... Um... Brother Hao... You're so bad... Quick... Xixi can't help it... Hum... Oh... I feel so good... Um... I can't do it anymore... Alas... I'm going to lose... Ah... I'm losing... Ah... I'm almost ejaculated...

Song Qian's expression was unrestrained, and her slender waist kept swaying, as if she was completely immersed in the joy of sex; Chen Hao's penis, which was wrapped in the wet and hot vagina, became harder and harder in the depths of Song Qian, and he felt that Song Qian's vagina was twitching!

Chen Hao reached out to touch a big pink ball of Song Qian, while sucking the nipples on it with his mouth. At the same time, his movements became even more crazy, and he was thrusting hard, and was attacked by Chen Hao up and down. Song Qian began to tremble all over and lay on the bed like a burst of exhaustion.

Chen Hao was so fucking that he pulled out his penis and rushed in. He stuffed the harder big penis into Song Qian's already wet vagina again, and then thrust hard!

Oh... Brother Hao... Ah... Qianxi feels so good... My pussy... itchy... um... you... hurry... big dick... so great... hum... my pussy is so swollen... Oh... fuck my sister to death... Hum... harder... I'm quick... I can't help... Hum... Hum... Hum... Qianxi is lost again... I'm almost dying... Brother Hao... Oh...

Song Qian was playing with by Chen Hao and her sexual interest was high. Then Chen Hao was furious and fucked wildly, touching the heart of the flower every time. The strong climax made the originally raised butt stand up even higher. After the snow-white lower body trembled, it fell on the bed, and the person couldn't help but tremble.

Chen Hao's glans was ejaculated by Song Qian's hot vaginal fluid and his uterus contracted violently. He felt his waist sore, and he couldn't help but thrust hard a few times. The glans became numb, and a stream of hot semen shot out from the glans, directly shot deep into the heart of Song Qian's vagina. The person was also lying on Song Qian with powerlessness, unable to help but reaching his hand onto his plump breasts before the lawsuit, constantly caring afterwards...

After resting for a while, Song Qian saw Chen Hao lying aside with her eyes closed, and took the initiative to crawl into the other party's arms. Thinking of the scenes just now and her screams, she couldn't help but blush!

Chen Hao hugged Song Qian's slender waist and closed his eyes and asked: Did you feel comfortable just now?

Song Qian's pretty face turned red: Except for the first time, it was quite comfortable behind her.

Oppa, would you say I won’t go to Korea?Song Qian looked at Chen Hao and said tenderly and sweetly!

Chen Hao opened his eyes and looked at Song Qian and smiled: Why do you suddenly don’t want to go to South Korea again?

People want to stay in the country.Song Qian lay in Chen Hao's arms, her breasts pressed against the man's chest, and said affectionately: This way she can always be with you.

Fool, I do business so big and I don’t often stay in China.Chen Hao's palms slid down from Song Qian's waist and began to play with her snow-white and perky buttocks!

Song Qian's buttocks were played with, and her cheeks suddenly became fluttering, and she said in a delicate voice: Then I'm back to Korea, you have to come to see me often.

Sure.As he said that, Chen Hao turned over and pressed Song Qian down, and put his penis on her exposed butt groove first, and inserted his two fingers into her tender part. At the same time, Chen Hao was rubbing her breasts.

…Well…Oba, you are so bad… Just now…Not possible…Ah… There is no pain…Which place is still a little bit…Which is under Chen Hao’s teasing, although Song Qian still refused verbally, her body had already made a faithful reaction to Chen Hao’s caress. The itchy feeling and warm licentious juice kept flowing out of Chen Hao’s ripped by his fingers.

Gradually, Chen Hao no longer resisted his mouth, but instead moaned happily: Ah...No... Well... Brother Hao... Oh... At this time, Chen Hao had already started to have lactic acid all over his body and became only at the mercy of Chen Hao.

Seeing that Song Qian had surrendered to his caress, Chen Hao felt lustful, so he took a gun to have a good sex with Song Qian again.

When he wanted to have sex with Song Qian in a normal male and female posture, Song Qian suddenly tightened her already open thighs: Brother Hao... There is no pain in him... I'm giving Qian Qian a rest...

Hey... you don't understand this. It is precisely because of where you feel pain that we have to continue to do it. If you continue to do it a few times, you won't feel pain, and you will only feel happy!Chen Hao said with a wicked smile!

Song Qian showed a scared expression: Is this really the case?

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Hao quickly pulled her plump legs open, and then pushed open the two lipes deep in the root of her thighs, and directly inserted them into her already itchy and wet tenderness.

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Since things have become a foregone conclusion, Song Qian simply enjoys the pleasure of sex and ignores whether there is still pain.

Chen Hao was even more comfortable, playing with Song Qian, who had just turned from a girl to a young woman not long ago. This pleasure really made him want to die. He was even more diligent when he thrust Song Qian's vagina.

Oh... so tight... Xixi, your pussy is so great... Song Qian's pink and tender vagina is compact and narrow, bringing Chen Hao another wonderful and indescribable enjoyment.

Oh...so...comfortable...well...Ah... Song Qian has also been completely involved in sex.

At this time, Chen Hao had the idea of ​​ejaculation. He was getting faster and faster. Instead of stroking his palm, he touched a wrinkle position, which was Song Qian's pink daisy. This made her feel lustful and had different ideas. He suddenly wanted to try to use the taste of fucking Song Qian's asshole, so he quickly pulled out his penis from Song Qian's wet vagina.

Song Qian, who was about to vent her body, suddenly felt an empty feeling in her body. It was ten times more painful for a woman than death.

Her lower body was itchy, but she couldn't get relief. Song Qian couldn't help but get up from the bed, grabbed Chen Hao's big cock that had been wet with her vaginal fluid, and said: Brother Hao, let's insert it again!Xixi feels so itchy!Don't torture Xixi, insert it quickly... Song Qian begged Chen Hao in a tone of tears.

Want me to insert it again?Can.But Xixi, now I want to fuck you in a dog-fighting position, so you can get up quickly!