As soon as he finished speaking, two breast balls were added to his hot palm. Qin Qiong's slender fingers gently retracted, and his ten fingers instantly fell into the soft, smooth and elastic breast meat. Compared with the hard dough he kneaded just now, it was really tender...tofu.
He chuckled, his tongue was not idle, and he held Rui Niang's sensitive ear beads and licked and rubbed her:
If the dough can be kneaded as smooth as Rui'er's breasts, the glutinous rice cake made will definitely be delicious, and I believe both children like it.
Rui Niang's face turned red and she said shyly: Nonsense...dough, milk, breasts... how can we compare to each other?
How can't it be?As soon as Qin Ying spoke, a damp and hot breath blew into her ears. Look at this slutty breast
As he said that, he held up the round breast ball on the left: Is it as white, tender, and the same, and it is elastic and big as the dough.
Before he could finish his words, his palm suddenly squeezed hard, and the beauty in his arms suddenly snorted.
After pressing the plump breasts and squeezed them out of his fingers, he suddenly let go of his hand
As the two of them watched, the deformed breast ball quickly returned to its round and bulging appearance. The peaches were flexing and erotic breast waves were rippling. How could the glutinous rice ball reach such elasticity?
Ruiniang's face turned red and before she could speak, her moans overflowed:
Ah...Hmm...Ah...Light, light...
While rubbing her breasts hard, Qin Ying pushed her lips down along her ears and wandered around her neck:
If Rui'er doesn't teach, I have to learn by myself.
OK, I will teach... Isn't it okay to teach...
His strength was too great. Li Niang felt that her milk was about to be sprayed out. If it fell into this dough, how could it be better?
She still remembers that when she was in Qin's mansion, her overflowing and unable to drink milk was sent to the kitchen by Qin Chang to make all kinds of exquisite snacks. But today, this glutinous rice cake is for the two children. If they taste the milk, would she say that it was because she sprayed the milk in her when she was moved?
The thought flashed through her and she became more and more ashamed.The kitchen should be filled with fireworks, but at this moment there were melodious moans and low gasps.
Her body was already so soft that she was about to collapse to the ground. If it weren't for the support of the strong chest behind her, she would have been unable to stand any longer. Ruiniang raised her hand tremblingly and pressed her slender palm on the dough:
When rubbing, you must first apply force from the edge...
Good... on the edge.
The big palm slid down, holding the soft and round edge of the breast ball.
Because her breasts are too big and heavy and full of milk, if she loses the constraints of her clothes, she will fall like water droplets. When she is suddenly lifted up, she squeezes out a deep and more attractive ravine between the two breasts.
Then, pull out a piece of dough... um, pull up...
He closed his fingertips together, and learned her movements to grab the tender breasts and pull them.
The numb and itchy stimulation in the pain immediately made the beauty shout out. Seeing this, Qin Ying became more and more interesting. He covered the breast ball with a big palm, and grabbed the tip of her bright red breasts, and flipped them, flipped them, flipped them, and fucked them so much that he couldn't let go.
How could Rui Niang withstand such ravage?Finally, I couldn't help but whimper:
No, the uncle... it hurts... Ruiniang's nipples hurt so much...
pain?Qin Ying grabbed the nipple again, deliberately pulling the pity-sized cherry fruit to the longest and highest, and suddenly let go of his hand. Seeing it rebound rapidly, the tip of the breasts could not stop trembling:
The little slutty woman, her pussy is so wet, and the water flows all over her skirt. She still tells me that it hurts?
He chuckled, his tongue was not idle, and he held Rui Niang's sensitive ear beads and licked and rubbed her:
If the dough can be kneaded as smooth as Rui'er's breasts, the glutinous rice cake made will definitely be delicious, and I believe both children like it.
Rui Niang's face turned red and she said shyly: Nonsense...dough, milk, breasts... how can we compare to each other?
How can't it be?As soon as Qin Ying spoke, a damp and hot breath blew into her ears. Look at this slutty breast
As he said that, he held up the round breast ball on the left: Is it as white, tender, and the same, and it is elastic and big as the dough.
Before he could finish his words, his palm suddenly squeezed hard, and the beauty in his arms suddenly snorted.
After pressing the plump breasts and squeezed them out of his fingers, he suddenly let go of his hand
As the two of them watched, the deformed breast ball quickly returned to its round and bulging appearance. The peaches were flexing and erotic breast waves were rippling. How could the glutinous rice ball reach such elasticity?
Ruiniang's face turned red and before she could speak, her moans overflowed:
Ah...Hmm...Ah...Light, light...
While rubbing her breasts hard, Qin Ying pushed her lips down along her ears and wandered around her neck:
If Rui'er doesn't teach, I have to learn by myself.
OK, I will teach... Isn't it okay to teach...
His strength was too great. Li Niang felt that her milk was about to be sprayed out. If it fell into this dough, how could it be better?
She still remembers that when she was in Qin's mansion, her overflowing and unable to drink milk was sent to the kitchen by Qin Chang to make all kinds of exquisite snacks. But today, this glutinous rice cake is for the two children. If they taste the milk, would she say that it was because she sprayed the milk in her when she was moved?
The thought flashed through her and she became more and more ashamed.The kitchen should be filled with fireworks, but at this moment there were melodious moans and low gasps.
Her body was already so soft that she was about to collapse to the ground. If it weren't for the support of the strong chest behind her, she would have been unable to stand any longer. Ruiniang raised her hand tremblingly and pressed her slender palm on the dough:
When rubbing, you must first apply force from the edge...
Good... on the edge.
The big palm slid down, holding the soft and round edge of the breast ball.
Because her breasts are too big and heavy and full of milk, if she loses the constraints of her clothes, she will fall like water droplets. When she is suddenly lifted up, she squeezes out a deep and more attractive ravine between the two breasts.
Then, pull out a piece of dough... um, pull up...
He closed his fingertips together, and learned her movements to grab the tender breasts and pull them.
The numb and itchy stimulation in the pain immediately made the beauty shout out. Seeing this, Qin Ying became more and more interesting. He covered the breast ball with a big palm, and grabbed the tip of her bright red breasts, and flipped them, flipped them, flipped them, and fucked them so much that he couldn't let go.
How could Rui Niang withstand such ravage?Finally, I couldn't help but whimper:
No, the uncle... it hurts... Ruiniang's nipples hurt so much...
pain?Qin Ying grabbed the nipple again, deliberately pulling the pity-sized cherry fruit to the longest and highest, and suddenly let go of his hand. Seeing it rebound rapidly, the tip of the breasts could not stop trembling:
The little slutty woman, her pussy is so wet, and the water flows all over her skirt. She still tells me that it hurts?