From Monday to Thursday, every afternoon after school or evening self-study, Jiang Mianzhong comes to the school gate to wait for her and pick her up back to his residence.
Qingzhi packed up some daily skin care supplies and changed clothes, and lived in his place.
The two started a sticky life of cohabitation after checking in after get off work.
Jiang Mianzhong's house is big and has few things, making it look very empty.
The master bedroom bathroom has an oval jacuzzi bathtub, two meters long, and the space is enough for two people. He often has sex with her in the bathtub.
She sat on his waist with her legs, her upper body lying softly on his chest, and her fair neck ironed his hot kiss.
There was a small mole a centimeter behind her earlobe. He rubbed his fingertips, causing a craze.
He opened his mouth, held the small piece in his mouth, and sucked it like a jelly.
His tongue was hot, his breath was hot, and his green branches were hiding to the side, his cheeks were red like peach blossoms.
Brother Mian Zhong, don’t suck, there are marks……
The next day, I was laughed at by the students. I was almost in summer and I couldn’t wear a high collar.
Jiang Mianzhong's lips fell down and fell on her breasts, licking her breasts made of water.
The palm of his hand rubbed her tender buttocks, and the two of them were tightly embedded together. He stretched his waist from time to time and hit him twice in satisfaction.
The water was slamming, and a shameful sound was made under the white foam, puffing.
The two pink nipples were trembling and raised, Jiang Mianzhong's eyes were dark, he stretched out his tongue, grabbed the one on the right, and hooked it into his mouth.
Qingzhi was so weak that his entire lower body seemed to be supported on his big thing.
Her eyes were like slitting silk, and her expression was confused and difficult to distinguish in the mist of the warm water, and she hummed unbearably.
As it turns out, men are born to be good at making love.
In just less than a week, he had figured out that there were no most of the sensitive points on her.
For example, her breasts.
The green branches were half-squinted, and the splashed water particles on their long eyelashes condensed into glittering pearls.
The long eyelashes blinked slowly, and she moaned out of control as he buckled his waist, like a kitten running from night calling on the beams of the roof.
She unconsciously raised her chest and put her nipples that were licking into strawberry-colored to his mouth.
Jiang Mianzhong smiled softly, his palm stroked her back, and he pressed it on her waist, slowly soaking her hard nipples with saliva. His tongue skillfully circled around the fainting part, sucked with his teeth and sucked it, which made Qingzhi unable to hold his face up.
Gradually, Jiang Mianzhong, who was slowly struggling, was bewitched, and pulled her chubby buttocks and started to drain them vigorously.
The excited cock was inserted into the narrow vagina again and again, causing water to fly, and the sound was as loud as shameless.
Qingzhi couldn't help but hold his shoulders weakly, moaning, and his eyes lost their focus.
I don't know how long it took, but it had reached the critical point. He gasped heavily and penetrated into the deepest part. His swollen and perky penis was bitten by the soft and wet parts and sprayed. The green branches were sobbing with the extreme pleasure, and the cherry powder rolled up from the corners of his eyes.
The liquid flows at the intersection and melts into the water.
Qingzhi collapsed softly on him and calmed down his mind. He dripped in fragrance and sweat on his forehead and back. The passion poured the person into a beautiful and charming way, and she couldn't speak for a long time.
The water in the bathtub was cold, and Jiang Mianzhong carried her to the bed to continue.
Every quiet night is ecstatic, with the flood of desire and clamor, sobbing and swallowing endlessly. Every minute and second I am with my lover is a colorful dream in the colorful lights.
Qingzhi packed up some daily skin care supplies and changed clothes, and lived in his place.
The two started a sticky life of cohabitation after checking in after get off work.
Jiang Mianzhong's house is big and has few things, making it look very empty.
The master bedroom bathroom has an oval jacuzzi bathtub, two meters long, and the space is enough for two people. He often has sex with her in the bathtub.
She sat on his waist with her legs, her upper body lying softly on his chest, and her fair neck ironed his hot kiss.
There was a small mole a centimeter behind her earlobe. He rubbed his fingertips, causing a craze.
He opened his mouth, held the small piece in his mouth, and sucked it like a jelly.
His tongue was hot, his breath was hot, and his green branches were hiding to the side, his cheeks were red like peach blossoms.
Brother Mian Zhong, don’t suck, there are marks……
The next day, I was laughed at by the students. I was almost in summer and I couldn’t wear a high collar.
Jiang Mianzhong's lips fell down and fell on her breasts, licking her breasts made of water.
The palm of his hand rubbed her tender buttocks, and the two of them were tightly embedded together. He stretched his waist from time to time and hit him twice in satisfaction.
The water was slamming, and a shameful sound was made under the white foam, puffing.
The two pink nipples were trembling and raised, Jiang Mianzhong's eyes were dark, he stretched out his tongue, grabbed the one on the right, and hooked it into his mouth.
Qingzhi was so weak that his entire lower body seemed to be supported on his big thing.
Her eyes were like slitting silk, and her expression was confused and difficult to distinguish in the mist of the warm water, and she hummed unbearably.
As it turns out, men are born to be good at making love.
In just less than a week, he had figured out that there were no most of the sensitive points on her.
For example, her breasts.
The green branches were half-squinted, and the splashed water particles on their long eyelashes condensed into glittering pearls.
The long eyelashes blinked slowly, and she moaned out of control as he buckled his waist, like a kitten running from night calling on the beams of the roof.
She unconsciously raised her chest and put her nipples that were licking into strawberry-colored to his mouth.
Jiang Mianzhong smiled softly, his palm stroked her back, and he pressed it on her waist, slowly soaking her hard nipples with saliva. His tongue skillfully circled around the fainting part, sucked with his teeth and sucked it, which made Qingzhi unable to hold his face up.
Gradually, Jiang Mianzhong, who was slowly struggling, was bewitched, and pulled her chubby buttocks and started to drain them vigorously.
The excited cock was inserted into the narrow vagina again and again, causing water to fly, and the sound was as loud as shameless.
Qingzhi couldn't help but hold his shoulders weakly, moaning, and his eyes lost their focus.
I don't know how long it took, but it had reached the critical point. He gasped heavily and penetrated into the deepest part. His swollen and perky penis was bitten by the soft and wet parts and sprayed. The green branches were sobbing with the extreme pleasure, and the cherry powder rolled up from the corners of his eyes.
The liquid flows at the intersection and melts into the water.
Qingzhi collapsed softly on him and calmed down his mind. He dripped in fragrance and sweat on his forehead and back. The passion poured the person into a beautiful and charming way, and she couldn't speak for a long time.
The water in the bathtub was cold, and Jiang Mianzhong carried her to the bed to continue.
Every quiet night is ecstatic, with the flood of desire and clamor, sobbing and swallowing endlessly. Every minute and second I am with my lover is a colorful dream in the colorful lights.