This is how Yushu was rubbed and kissed.
Perhaps she was used to those big hands, and when Xiao Jing pinched her breasts or rubbed her pussy, she could even write poems and draw.
But if he wanted to thrust his cock into her vagina, she wouldn't be able to bear it.
From the beginning, he only entered most of the glans in a shallow light, and now his huge umbrella end has been completely inserted into her vagina.
The round head filled the entire narrow flower gate. When the tender flesh around the hole was tight, Yushu couldn't even leak a drop of vaginal fluid from her pussy.
Her stomach was so numb and soft that she couldn't help but want Xiao Jing to come in. She just thought of Ling Bo's Qian Ding Níng Wan's instructions that she must not be broken by a man, so she suppressed it.
For a moment, Xiao Jing fed her the semen that had just ejaculated, and the beauty swallowed in small mouthfuls. As her red lips opened and closed, she could still see the white white on her tongue that had not yet swallowed.
Xiao Jing likes to see her obedient appearance the most, and coaxes her to lick her semen vesicles and elbows clean.
Since the last time, what Yushu is most afraid of is that he fucks his little mouth with his dick. If he just licks the penis, it doesn't matter.
He immediately held his body that was weak after ejaculation, because the stick was half hard and not soft, so it was easy to hold it in his arms.
The soft and tender tongue tips licked one by one, and even the little eyes on the glans were sucked.
The strong male aura in the nose was also filled with the smell of semen, which was a bit weird, but not unpleasant. On the contrary, as long as I was thinking about licking the man's cock, my tender pussy twitched and shrank, and it became itchy again.
In this way, Yushu finally put on her clothes with a red face, and the Western self-ringing bell in the corner had already reached Shen Zheng.
Xiao Jingpity was tired, but she still hugged her on her legs and said softly: What's the matter if you ask me?
Yushu then talked about the fact that she wanted to ask him to find a bookstore and as soon as the storybook was finished, she gathered it into a book.
Xiao Jing said: This is easy to deal with. Several bookstores in Beijing are led by Ronghua Hall, Songyun Pavilion, and Jingguzhai. I have people who are familiar with these families. If you want to publish a few books and give them to your relatives and friends, or collect them at home, it is extremely cheap.
When Yushu heard this, she realized that he had misunderstood and hurriedly said: I am not going to give it to my sisters. Of course, there are also some gifts to my sisters. I want to carve a few more copies of the rest and sell them on the market.
She had already thought about it, so she became more and more excited as she spoke: ...I have also prepared the alias, so she is called Qingquan Jushi.When I was at home, my study called Qingquanju. The word Qingquan is taken from Wang Mojie's "The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows on the stones."
The third sister said that many of the verbal books on the market are like this now, and the author does not sign his own real name.I didn't mean to be famous either. I just thought that if more people could read the stories I wrote, wouldn't it be a beauty...
Before he finished speaking, he realized that Xiao Jing had stopped talking. Yu Shu still realized: Why... Could it be that you don’t want to help me?
Xiao Jing said lightly: Since you are not making a name for yourself, why should you show off this?
Yushu couldn't help but feel annoyed: When will I go and show off?
But she didn't know that Xiao Jing actually knew her personality best. Although she was indifferent to fame and fortune, she looked down on those who were sought after fame and fame at all, but because she believed that she was talented, she actually had a very obvious heart.
Moreover, because I am trapped by my own daughter, I cannot show my talents in front of the world. I always feel regretful whenever I think about it, so I have the idea of taking out the storybook to print it, but I don’t know what the consequences of this move will be.
Seeing that she was annoyed, Xiao Jing had to make a soft voice: Is it because I said the wrong thing, okay?But this matter is absolutely impossible. Even if you annoy me, I will never agree.
Perhaps she was used to those big hands, and when Xiao Jing pinched her breasts or rubbed her pussy, she could even write poems and draw.
But if he wanted to thrust his cock into her vagina, she wouldn't be able to bear it.
From the beginning, he only entered most of the glans in a shallow light, and now his huge umbrella end has been completely inserted into her vagina.
The round head filled the entire narrow flower gate. When the tender flesh around the hole was tight, Yushu couldn't even leak a drop of vaginal fluid from her pussy.
Her stomach was so numb and soft that she couldn't help but want Xiao Jing to come in. She just thought of Ling Bo's Qian Ding Níng Wan's instructions that she must not be broken by a man, so she suppressed it.
For a moment, Xiao Jing fed her the semen that had just ejaculated, and the beauty swallowed in small mouthfuls. As her red lips opened and closed, she could still see the white white on her tongue that had not yet swallowed.
Xiao Jing likes to see her obedient appearance the most, and coaxes her to lick her semen vesicles and elbows clean.
Since the last time, what Yushu is most afraid of is that he fucks his little mouth with his dick. If he just licks the penis, it doesn't matter.
He immediately held his body that was weak after ejaculation, because the stick was half hard and not soft, so it was easy to hold it in his arms.
The soft and tender tongue tips licked one by one, and even the little eyes on the glans were sucked.
The strong male aura in the nose was also filled with the smell of semen, which was a bit weird, but not unpleasant. On the contrary, as long as I was thinking about licking the man's cock, my tender pussy twitched and shrank, and it became itchy again.
In this way, Yushu finally put on her clothes with a red face, and the Western self-ringing bell in the corner had already reached Shen Zheng.
Xiao Jingpity was tired, but she still hugged her on her legs and said softly: What's the matter if you ask me?
Yushu then talked about the fact that she wanted to ask him to find a bookstore and as soon as the storybook was finished, she gathered it into a book.
Xiao Jing said: This is easy to deal with. Several bookstores in Beijing are led by Ronghua Hall, Songyun Pavilion, and Jingguzhai. I have people who are familiar with these families. If you want to publish a few books and give them to your relatives and friends, or collect them at home, it is extremely cheap.
When Yushu heard this, she realized that he had misunderstood and hurriedly said: I am not going to give it to my sisters. Of course, there are also some gifts to my sisters. I want to carve a few more copies of the rest and sell them on the market.
She had already thought about it, so she became more and more excited as she spoke: ...I have also prepared the alias, so she is called Qingquan Jushi.When I was at home, my study called Qingquanju. The word Qingquan is taken from Wang Mojie's "The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows on the stones."
The third sister said that many of the verbal books on the market are like this now, and the author does not sign his own real name.I didn't mean to be famous either. I just thought that if more people could read the stories I wrote, wouldn't it be a beauty...
Before he finished speaking, he realized that Xiao Jing had stopped talking. Yu Shu still realized: Why... Could it be that you don’t want to help me?
Xiao Jing said lightly: Since you are not making a name for yourself, why should you show off this?
Yushu couldn't help but feel annoyed: When will I go and show off?
But she didn't know that Xiao Jing actually knew her personality best. Although she was indifferent to fame and fortune, she looked down on those who were sought after fame and fame at all, but because she believed that she was talented, she actually had a very obvious heart.
Moreover, because I am trapped by my own daughter, I cannot show my talents in front of the world. I always feel regretful whenever I think about it, so I have the idea of taking out the storybook to print it, but I don’t know what the consequences of this move will be.
Seeing that she was annoyed, Xiao Jing had to make a soft voice: Is it because I said the wrong thing, okay?But this matter is absolutely impossible. Even if you annoy me, I will never agree.
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