Qiao Qiao had never seen Song Qiyan's emotional appearance before.
In theory, the male and female actors filming have always been on the surface for sexual matters like drinking water and eating. What's the shame of everyone taking this as a serious job?
When shooting each other, the director does whatever he asks him to do. People are not wood, and when they are excited, they are nothing more than those looks. Who hasn’t seen anyone before??
So Qiao Qiao has been taking pictures but doesn’t feel that there is any hurdle in her heart that she can’t overcome. Anyway, everyone has taken off their clothes, and it’s not just one person who is happy.
In the past, Qin Ruicheng liked to joke with Qiao Qiao that she always slept in vain, and was always blushing by Qiao Qiao's light words. It was obvious that I was free to have sex with you, so I couldn't speak.
But this time, the nature is completely different.
Song Qiyan is not an actor or a photographer. He is a real senior management staff member of the "twice the ten fingers are not touched by the spring water". Not to mention looking at his naked body, Qiao Qiao has never seen the part below his shirt collar, but Song Qiyan has watched Qiao Qiao from his hair to his toenails for many times. Not to mention the edited film, how to cut this film and where it is still the one-handed command of Song Qiyan.
Qiao Qiao looked at Song Qiyan's well-dressed upper body and thought to herself, "No, this is too much of a loss."
Song Qiyan pinched one of her ankles and played slowly. This paranoid habit of a certain part of a woman's body generally appears more often on older men because they are self-contained and patient. They no longer take off their pants like young boys and just want to 'go straight to the point'. Song Qiyan is young and looks much calmer than her age.
I counted three times. Song Qiyan let go of Qiao Qiao's ankle. His angry cock was still pressing against Qiao Qiao's small flower hole. The layer of fabric was soaked that it had already wet a large piece, tightly wrapping Song Qiyan's swollen round glans. It seemed that it was about to stab it straight into Qiao Qiao's body. If you don't shout for a stop within three times, you will never have a chance in the future.
1
Qiao Qiao was fighting with heaven and man in her heart. She could see that Song Qiyan really wanted to get out of the bed sheet with her. I guess any previous inspection was just an excuse. Her cunning boss might have been prepared for how long she was to wait for her to take off her naked.
Although Qiao Qiao likes Song Qiyan, she was still a little hesitant. She couldn't guess Song Qiyan's true intentions. After all, they were still pure superiors and subordinates in the few minutes before taking off their clothes. During the two years they had been together, Song Qiyan didn't want to touch her, he paid more attention to social distance than Qiao Qiao.
So Qiao Qiao is afraid that he will become a short-term sexual partner of Song Qiyan on a whim. So is he often using this trick to his female artists?
Yes or no……
Is there really nothing special about me?
When Qiao Qiao thought of this layer, she was disheartened and she was so lightning that she decided to let it go in a few seconds. She liked him so much, and it would be enough to see him from afar, so she could not get lost in the simplicity of her.
So she opened her mouth, intending to stop before the end of 1 was finished, but unexpectedly, before her throat could speak a syllable, the soundtracks could shake, Song Qiyan suddenly reached out and covered Qiao Qiao's mouth.
Song Qiyan's hands were slightly cool, which was completely different from Qin Ruicheng's warm and wide palms. He covered Qiao Qiao's mouth, but it was the same force and irresistible.
3!Song Qiyan smiled extremely purely. It’s time, you said it’s too late.
Qiao Qiao let out two whimpers in anger. Why didn’t she see that her boss had such a scoundrel side before?It's simply unreasonable!
Song Qiyan seemed to be determined to smash the image he had maintained for two years. He held Qiao Qiao's left shoulder and pressed her on his erect genitals. Qiao Qiao forgot to blame Song Qiyan, and was so panicked that he quickly pressed his hand against Song Qiyan's chest, not letting him do what he wanted.
Woo...stop!
Please, Song Qiyan didn’t even take off his pants. Isn’t he going to push in like this and there’s a layer of fabric?It's so narrow and sensitive inside, and it will make people die of grinding.
Look, it will scare you, but you won’t die if you push it in.
Song Qiyan thought Qiao Qiao's panic was funny, but he stopped and made a hand to take off his casual pants impatiently. His hard cock popped out of his clothes, and his head was erotic to Qiao Qiao's watery hole, rubbing back and forth, and he just couldn't go in.
Qiao Qiao's actions made him feel like he had electricity. I have to say that his brain ability is strong. Song Qiyan didn't even enter Qiao Qiao felt that he was about to orgasm.
She was embarrassed to get up by herself, so she had to shrink her small flower hole, but Xixi sucked the man's glans intentionally or unintentionally. When Song Qiyan counted before, all the things that Qiao Qiao had thought about in her mind had been thrown into Java. No matter what he thought, how many female artists he had slept with, Song Qiyan was so beautiful, it was useless to sleep.
Why don’t you struggle?Didn’t you want to stop just now?
Song Qiyan smiled and kissed Qiao Qiao on the cheek, and then when Qiao Qiao was just relaxing a little, he held his cock with one hand and stabbed it straight into Qiao Qiao's body without warning.
Song Qiyan was also very good at skill, but he didn't let the pain accumulate in Qiao Qiao's mind at all. Her pain was blocked in her throat and was replaced by pleasure before she could be shouted out. Song Qiyan obviously resented Qiao Qiao's posture that he wanted to stop just now, and his movements were not vague at all. His cock rubbed the hidden small protrusion in Qiao Qiao's body twice, and Qiao Qiao was sobbing that he couldn't speak.
Although it was his first time working with Qiao Qiao, he cut Qiao Qiao's films every day and watched her work. After two years, Song Qiyan really knows her body better than Qiao Qiao.
Just a few thrusts made Qiao Qiao's toes tense.
Director Song... Slow, slower... Qiao Qiao's face was flushed by the pleasure. She stretched out her hand and couldn't help but hugged Song Qiyan's shoulder. Fortunately, he took a point of force under his powerful movements. Song Qiyan made the veins in his arms burst out. He held Qiao Qiao's waist with one hand and rubbed Qiao Qiao's breasts with the other hand. He didn't see how his fingers moved. The pleasure rushed up along the nerves. Song Qiyan maliciously bit Qiao Qiao's earlobe and called me my name.
This person's skills... are like a devil...
Qiao Qiao was distracted and this thought flashed through her mind. She felt so happy that she was not sure wherever she was, and she was picked up from the table by Song Qiyan and started walking towards the bedroom in a junction position. Song Qiyan took a step and crushed the cock in Qiao Qiao's body left and right, and then crushed it one step. Just a few steps forced Qiao Qiao to tears. When she was finally put down by the man on the big bed, Qiao Qiao wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.
Is the workload of filming absolutely nothing better than Ah now?!
Song Qiyan knelt on the bed with his knees. He did not leave Qiao Qiao's body, and half of his cock was buried in Xiaohua's vagina. He straightened his waist and began to take off his home clothes that were in trouble.
The home clothes had a button on the front. Song Qiyan pressed Qiao Qiao with one hand and prevented her from rubbing it up. Then he followed his buttons with one hand. After unbuttoning all the buttons, he lifted his clothes casually, leaned down and pressed on Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao's small breasts were almost brutally rubbed by him. The round one was pressed like a small persimmon cake. Qiao Qiao had no time to think about anything else. She only felt that the big cock in her lower body had expanded its territory and began to drill into her body bit by bit. After drilling in, she had to rush left and right. The man's genitals were swollen and hot, and Song Qiyan was still firmly lying around her, and her powerful arms were supported on the side of her face. The man's unique cold fragrance floated on her face, with his senses highly concentrated, and his nerves were shouting.
Huh... Song Qiyan was so happy, Qiao Qiao's pussy was tight and slippery, as he expected, people wanted to die inside.
Song Qiyan lowered his voice and forced Qiao Qiao to submit: Call me my name.
Qiao Qiao had no backbone at all, so he immediately opened his mouth obediently: Qi Yan...you, slow down.
She was nailed firmly to the bed by Song Qiyan's movements, and her lower body was flooded with water. Song Qiyan's waist was amazing, and her dick repeatedly brushed across Qiao Qiao's sensitive points. When it was deep, Qiao Qiao even gave the illusion that her belly was about to be broken.
I've long wanted to get to you like this.The man chuckled, but he maintained a rare awakening in sex. While galloping rhythmically in Qiao Qiao's body, he bit Qiao Qiao's jaw and held Qiao Qiao's small layer of skin with his incisors, asking you to seduce others.
Um... it hurts... Qiao Qiao tilted her head and just ran away, but the man bit her lips directly.
Song Qiyan kissed her.
His lips were softer than Qiao Qiao thought, but they were colder than Qiao Qiao thought, and they were not warm at all.
At the same time, Song Qiyan pushed hard into Qiao Qiao's body, and his cock harshly tore open the innermost valve. The slippery glans was embedded in the narrow and shrunk cervix. The overwhelming pain and pleasure pounced towards Qiao Qiao, and Qiao Qiao suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Goodbye, Qi Yan!Qiao Qiao was panicked, he didn't wear a condom at all!
Shh... Song Qiyan pressed Qiao Qiao's lips with his index finger and asked me to say hello to Xiao Xiaoqiao without ejaculation.
When the cervix was knocked open, Qiao Qiao felt that he had completely turned into a thin string suspended between heaven and earth. The more he stretched, the thinner and tighter he stretched. Any movement of Song Qiyan would turn into a tremor on the string, allowing Qiao Qiao to maintain a fear and pleasure that was about to break down at any time.
The man seemed to be too comfortable by Qiao Qiao, and kept panting and trying to dispel the urge to ejaculate. He pulled out some and poked it in, but the glans was always pried open the narrow hole. Qiao Qiao forced himself to arch, sobbing and shaking.
Extreme, extreme.
She hugged Song Qiyan's neck, supported her upper body and bit her hard. The teeth collided with her teeth and made a dull sound, and the smell of blood exploded between the two people. Song Qiyan suddenly pulled out his cock, almost sucking it out while shooting, pulling out a thick white line in the air.
……。
Song Qiyan's chest was undulating violently. He lay on Qiao Qiao in sweat, his eyes slightly closed and immersed in the afterglow of ejaculation, and cursed in a vague manner.
This is a rare scene for Song Qiyan, who has never sweared.
In theory, the male and female actors filming have always been on the surface for sexual matters like drinking water and eating. What's the shame of everyone taking this as a serious job?
When shooting each other, the director does whatever he asks him to do. People are not wood, and when they are excited, they are nothing more than those looks. Who hasn’t seen anyone before??
So Qiao Qiao has been taking pictures but doesn’t feel that there is any hurdle in her heart that she can’t overcome. Anyway, everyone has taken off their clothes, and it’s not just one person who is happy.
In the past, Qin Ruicheng liked to joke with Qiao Qiao that she always slept in vain, and was always blushing by Qiao Qiao's light words. It was obvious that I was free to have sex with you, so I couldn't speak.
But this time, the nature is completely different.
Song Qiyan is not an actor or a photographer. He is a real senior management staff member of the "twice the ten fingers are not touched by the spring water". Not to mention looking at his naked body, Qiao Qiao has never seen the part below his shirt collar, but Song Qiyan has watched Qiao Qiao from his hair to his toenails for many times. Not to mention the edited film, how to cut this film and where it is still the one-handed command of Song Qiyan.
Qiao Qiao looked at Song Qiyan's well-dressed upper body and thought to herself, "No, this is too much of a loss."
Song Qiyan pinched one of her ankles and played slowly. This paranoid habit of a certain part of a woman's body generally appears more often on older men because they are self-contained and patient. They no longer take off their pants like young boys and just want to 'go straight to the point'. Song Qiyan is young and looks much calmer than her age.
I counted three times. Song Qiyan let go of Qiao Qiao's ankle. His angry cock was still pressing against Qiao Qiao's small flower hole. The layer of fabric was soaked that it had already wet a large piece, tightly wrapping Song Qiyan's swollen round glans. It seemed that it was about to stab it straight into Qiao Qiao's body. If you don't shout for a stop within three times, you will never have a chance in the future.
1
Qiao Qiao was fighting with heaven and man in her heart. She could see that Song Qiyan really wanted to get out of the bed sheet with her. I guess any previous inspection was just an excuse. Her cunning boss might have been prepared for how long she was to wait for her to take off her naked.
Although Qiao Qiao likes Song Qiyan, she was still a little hesitant. She couldn't guess Song Qiyan's true intentions. After all, they were still pure superiors and subordinates in the few minutes before taking off their clothes. During the two years they had been together, Song Qiyan didn't want to touch her, he paid more attention to social distance than Qiao Qiao.
So Qiao Qiao is afraid that he will become a short-term sexual partner of Song Qiyan on a whim. So is he often using this trick to his female artists?
Yes or no……
Is there really nothing special about me?
When Qiao Qiao thought of this layer, she was disheartened and she was so lightning that she decided to let it go in a few seconds. She liked him so much, and it would be enough to see him from afar, so she could not get lost in the simplicity of her.
So she opened her mouth, intending to stop before the end of 1 was finished, but unexpectedly, before her throat could speak a syllable, the soundtracks could shake, Song Qiyan suddenly reached out and covered Qiao Qiao's mouth.
Song Qiyan's hands were slightly cool, which was completely different from Qin Ruicheng's warm and wide palms. He covered Qiao Qiao's mouth, but it was the same force and irresistible.
3!Song Qiyan smiled extremely purely. It’s time, you said it’s too late.
Qiao Qiao let out two whimpers in anger. Why didn’t she see that her boss had such a scoundrel side before?It's simply unreasonable!
Song Qiyan seemed to be determined to smash the image he had maintained for two years. He held Qiao Qiao's left shoulder and pressed her on his erect genitals. Qiao Qiao forgot to blame Song Qiyan, and was so panicked that he quickly pressed his hand against Song Qiyan's chest, not letting him do what he wanted.
Woo...stop!
Please, Song Qiyan didn’t even take off his pants. Isn’t he going to push in like this and there’s a layer of fabric?It's so narrow and sensitive inside, and it will make people die of grinding.
Look, it will scare you, but you won’t die if you push it in.
Song Qiyan thought Qiao Qiao's panic was funny, but he stopped and made a hand to take off his casual pants impatiently. His hard cock popped out of his clothes, and his head was erotic to Qiao Qiao's watery hole, rubbing back and forth, and he just couldn't go in.
Qiao Qiao's actions made him feel like he had electricity. I have to say that his brain ability is strong. Song Qiyan didn't even enter Qiao Qiao felt that he was about to orgasm.
She was embarrassed to get up by herself, so she had to shrink her small flower hole, but Xixi sucked the man's glans intentionally or unintentionally. When Song Qiyan counted before, all the things that Qiao Qiao had thought about in her mind had been thrown into Java. No matter what he thought, how many female artists he had slept with, Song Qiyan was so beautiful, it was useless to sleep.
Why don’t you struggle?Didn’t you want to stop just now?
Song Qiyan smiled and kissed Qiao Qiao on the cheek, and then when Qiao Qiao was just relaxing a little, he held his cock with one hand and stabbed it straight into Qiao Qiao's body without warning.
Song Qiyan was also very good at skill, but he didn't let the pain accumulate in Qiao Qiao's mind at all. Her pain was blocked in her throat and was replaced by pleasure before she could be shouted out. Song Qiyan obviously resented Qiao Qiao's posture that he wanted to stop just now, and his movements were not vague at all. His cock rubbed the hidden small protrusion in Qiao Qiao's body twice, and Qiao Qiao was sobbing that he couldn't speak.
Although it was his first time working with Qiao Qiao, he cut Qiao Qiao's films every day and watched her work. After two years, Song Qiyan really knows her body better than Qiao Qiao.
Just a few thrusts made Qiao Qiao's toes tense.
Director Song... Slow, slower... Qiao Qiao's face was flushed by the pleasure. She stretched out her hand and couldn't help but hugged Song Qiyan's shoulder. Fortunately, he took a point of force under his powerful movements. Song Qiyan made the veins in his arms burst out. He held Qiao Qiao's waist with one hand and rubbed Qiao Qiao's breasts with the other hand. He didn't see how his fingers moved. The pleasure rushed up along the nerves. Song Qiyan maliciously bit Qiao Qiao's earlobe and called me my name.
This person's skills... are like a devil...
Qiao Qiao was distracted and this thought flashed through her mind. She felt so happy that she was not sure wherever she was, and she was picked up from the table by Song Qiyan and started walking towards the bedroom in a junction position. Song Qiyan took a step and crushed the cock in Qiao Qiao's body left and right, and then crushed it one step. Just a few steps forced Qiao Qiao to tears. When she was finally put down by the man on the big bed, Qiao Qiao wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.
Is the workload of filming absolutely nothing better than Ah now?!
Song Qiyan knelt on the bed with his knees. He did not leave Qiao Qiao's body, and half of his cock was buried in Xiaohua's vagina. He straightened his waist and began to take off his home clothes that were in trouble.
The home clothes had a button on the front. Song Qiyan pressed Qiao Qiao with one hand and prevented her from rubbing it up. Then he followed his buttons with one hand. After unbuttoning all the buttons, he lifted his clothes casually, leaned down and pressed on Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao's small breasts were almost brutally rubbed by him. The round one was pressed like a small persimmon cake. Qiao Qiao had no time to think about anything else. She only felt that the big cock in her lower body had expanded its territory and began to drill into her body bit by bit. After drilling in, she had to rush left and right. The man's genitals were swollen and hot, and Song Qiyan was still firmly lying around her, and her powerful arms were supported on the side of her face. The man's unique cold fragrance floated on her face, with his senses highly concentrated, and his nerves were shouting.
Huh... Song Qiyan was so happy, Qiao Qiao's pussy was tight and slippery, as he expected, people wanted to die inside.
Song Qiyan lowered his voice and forced Qiao Qiao to submit: Call me my name.
Qiao Qiao had no backbone at all, so he immediately opened his mouth obediently: Qi Yan...you, slow down.
She was nailed firmly to the bed by Song Qiyan's movements, and her lower body was flooded with water. Song Qiyan's waist was amazing, and her dick repeatedly brushed across Qiao Qiao's sensitive points. When it was deep, Qiao Qiao even gave the illusion that her belly was about to be broken.
I've long wanted to get to you like this.The man chuckled, but he maintained a rare awakening in sex. While galloping rhythmically in Qiao Qiao's body, he bit Qiao Qiao's jaw and held Qiao Qiao's small layer of skin with his incisors, asking you to seduce others.
Um... it hurts... Qiao Qiao tilted her head and just ran away, but the man bit her lips directly.
Song Qiyan kissed her.
His lips were softer than Qiao Qiao thought, but they were colder than Qiao Qiao thought, and they were not warm at all.
At the same time, Song Qiyan pushed hard into Qiao Qiao's body, and his cock harshly tore open the innermost valve. The slippery glans was embedded in the narrow and shrunk cervix. The overwhelming pain and pleasure pounced towards Qiao Qiao, and Qiao Qiao suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Goodbye, Qi Yan!Qiao Qiao was panicked, he didn't wear a condom at all!
Shh... Song Qiyan pressed Qiao Qiao's lips with his index finger and asked me to say hello to Xiao Xiaoqiao without ejaculation.
When the cervix was knocked open, Qiao Qiao felt that he had completely turned into a thin string suspended between heaven and earth. The more he stretched, the thinner and tighter he stretched. Any movement of Song Qiyan would turn into a tremor on the string, allowing Qiao Qiao to maintain a fear and pleasure that was about to break down at any time.
The man seemed to be too comfortable by Qiao Qiao, and kept panting and trying to dispel the urge to ejaculate. He pulled out some and poked it in, but the glans was always pried open the narrow hole. Qiao Qiao forced himself to arch, sobbing and shaking.
Extreme, extreme.
She hugged Song Qiyan's neck, supported her upper body and bit her hard. The teeth collided with her teeth and made a dull sound, and the smell of blood exploded between the two people. Song Qiyan suddenly pulled out his cock, almost sucking it out while shooting, pulling out a thick white line in the air.
……。
Song Qiyan's chest was undulating violently. He lay on Qiao Qiao in sweat, his eyes slightly closed and immersed in the afterglow of ejaculation, and cursed in a vague manner.
This is a rare scene for Song Qiyan, who has never sweared.