Yushu's vagina still had a man's penis in her vagina, and her belly was being inserted into pieces. How could she have the energy to play the piano?
Just crying, her fingers brushing on the strings, Xiao Jing found an excuse and slapped her little butt hard:
This sound is wrong, start over.If you are wrong, you will be punished to eat your dick with your asshole.
Yushu couldn't help but tremble, and quickly concentrated and barely played the musical score.
However, Xiao Jing either pinched her little breasts from time to time or flicked her little flower core. Although her cock was not as fierce as before, it was already very difficult for her to swallow this fierce thing. What's more, she couldn't help but feel confused and was disturbed by him in a row. She could only cry:
Shu'er can't play... Woo woo, please, I really can't eat my asshole... I'll use my little mouth above to give you food...
Seeing that Xiao Jing was not satisfied, he had to add another condition: I will give you two or three times... Woo woo, I will hold it in your mouth all day long...
Xiao Jing couldn't help but love her again, and felt that her pity and grace were only trying to ravage her more and more, so he said: Forget it, if you spread your little mouth, you'd blame me.Why not divide the whole day into twelve times, counting once per hour. Is Shu'er holding her dick for one hour every night?
Yushu nodded in a hurry, afraid that he would regret it, and said: Then you can keep your word and come over to let me suck it every night.
But she didn't know that she was just afraid that Xiao Jing would play with her asshole, but now she said it was like she was taking the initiative to ask for a love interest, and she was still so slutty that she couldn't stay empty for a while and was hoping that the man would come to have sex with her.
After hearing this, Xiao Jing didn’t get angry?
He immediately hugged her and sat on the chair, and thrust his waist hard again and fucked her hard.
As a result, Yushu couldn't even pluck the strings, so he simply pressed his hand on the strings, while inserting the little beauty in his arms strongly, while stroking out a quiet piano music like flowing water.
But listening to the sound of the piano is like crying and complaining, like resentment and admiration
He picked the lemons, but he didn't see it for a day, like three months!
It is like three autumns when I pick the bleak song, but I don’t see it in one day!
He picked wormwood, but he didn't see it for a day, like three years old!
In the music, a stream of love is eternal and long, and Yushu listened in a daze and felt insane.
Who do she caresses his piano music for? Why does she have a kind of soft heart in her heart, and she just wishes she could never be immersed in his piano music and arms forever.
Before this, Yushu had never thought about the so-called relationship between men and women.
Although she envied her parents' deep love, she was still young and had never been enlightened.
Today, she played the "Swordsmanship" with Xiao Jing. She had a sense of tacit understanding that she had never felt before from others, but she could not even father.
...Perhaps, her feelings for him are no longer just trust.
He understands her, knows her, protects her... Then, does he love her?
The thought flashed, and Yushu felt like she was burning, even more embarrassed than being fucked naked in a man's arms. She couldn't help but sneer and fell softly on Xiao Jing's chest.
But he happened to finish this piece of "Caigu" and she also had an orgasm. Her pussy was twitching and spitting water. She was picked up by the man, and she walked around the room and kept thrusting.
But she hadn't figured it out yet, and fainted in waves of bliss after wave. Xiao Jing didn't know that he had missed a great opportunity. He couldn't let go of the little beauty under her, wishing she could not die in her pussy.
It was not until the sky was clear that Yushu's pussy finally became empty.
He carefully cleaned the wet marks on her body, and applied special ointment. When Yushu woke up, she lie in her bedding again in her quilt. If her legs were not sore and weak that she could not move, she would have thought that last night's indulgence was just a dream.
Just crying, her fingers brushing on the strings, Xiao Jing found an excuse and slapped her little butt hard:
This sound is wrong, start over.If you are wrong, you will be punished to eat your dick with your asshole.
Yushu couldn't help but tremble, and quickly concentrated and barely played the musical score.
However, Xiao Jing either pinched her little breasts from time to time or flicked her little flower core. Although her cock was not as fierce as before, it was already very difficult for her to swallow this fierce thing. What's more, she couldn't help but feel confused and was disturbed by him in a row. She could only cry:
Shu'er can't play... Woo woo, please, I really can't eat my asshole... I'll use my little mouth above to give you food...
Seeing that Xiao Jing was not satisfied, he had to add another condition: I will give you two or three times... Woo woo, I will hold it in your mouth all day long...
Xiao Jing couldn't help but love her again, and felt that her pity and grace were only trying to ravage her more and more, so he said: Forget it, if you spread your little mouth, you'd blame me.Why not divide the whole day into twelve times, counting once per hour. Is Shu'er holding her dick for one hour every night?
Yushu nodded in a hurry, afraid that he would regret it, and said: Then you can keep your word and come over to let me suck it every night.
But she didn't know that she was just afraid that Xiao Jing would play with her asshole, but now she said it was like she was taking the initiative to ask for a love interest, and she was still so slutty that she couldn't stay empty for a while and was hoping that the man would come to have sex with her.
After hearing this, Xiao Jing didn’t get angry?
He immediately hugged her and sat on the chair, and thrust his waist hard again and fucked her hard.
As a result, Yushu couldn't even pluck the strings, so he simply pressed his hand on the strings, while inserting the little beauty in his arms strongly, while stroking out a quiet piano music like flowing water.
But listening to the sound of the piano is like crying and complaining, like resentment and admiration
He picked the lemons, but he didn't see it for a day, like three months!
It is like three autumns when I pick the bleak song, but I don’t see it in one day!
He picked wormwood, but he didn't see it for a day, like three years old!
In the music, a stream of love is eternal and long, and Yushu listened in a daze and felt insane.
Who do she caresses his piano music for? Why does she have a kind of soft heart in her heart, and she just wishes she could never be immersed in his piano music and arms forever.
Before this, Yushu had never thought about the so-called relationship between men and women.
Although she envied her parents' deep love, she was still young and had never been enlightened.
Today, she played the "Swordsmanship" with Xiao Jing. She had a sense of tacit understanding that she had never felt before from others, but she could not even father.
...Perhaps, her feelings for him are no longer just trust.
He understands her, knows her, protects her... Then, does he love her?
The thought flashed, and Yushu felt like she was burning, even more embarrassed than being fucked naked in a man's arms. She couldn't help but sneer and fell softly on Xiao Jing's chest.
But he happened to finish this piece of "Caigu" and she also had an orgasm. Her pussy was twitching and spitting water. She was picked up by the man, and she walked around the room and kept thrusting.
But she hadn't figured it out yet, and fainted in waves of bliss after wave. Xiao Jing didn't know that he had missed a great opportunity. He couldn't let go of the little beauty under her, wishing she could not die in her pussy.
It was not until the sky was clear that Yushu's pussy finally became empty.
He carefully cleaned the wet marks on her body, and applied special ointment. When Yushu woke up, she lie in her bedding again in her quilt. If her legs were not sore and weak that she could not move, she would have thought that last night's indulgence was just a dream.
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