The man's warm body temperature came from behind through a layer of clothing, like a solid source of heat, making people involuntarily want to get closer and absorb more.
Qiao Qiao covered her head in the quilt, and she pursed her lips tightly. Even though she knew that she could not see anything shameful at this position and brightness, she still chose to close her eyes stubbornly, with her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her arms began to feel a little sore due to the repeated mechanical movements, but the hot hard objects in her hands were still urging them to hit the palm of her hand, obviously not satisfied with the strength and speed.
If you don't hurry up, I'll take off your clothes.
After saying that, Song Qiyan acted to pull Qiao Qiao's pajama pants. This kind of pants with only a pair of elastic straps on his waist did not even have the most basic blocking effect. He would be pulled casually and he would be removed to the bend of his knee.
The girl's naked butt was completely fitted to the man's hips, and her skin was intimately in contact with her skin. Both of them were trembling by the long-lost touch. Song Qiyan's eyes darkened, and he simply pushed away the trembling but no soothing little hand, and directly pressed his erect cock to the wet little flower's hole, and completely ran out of patience.
Don't... Qiao Qiao regretted being blushed. If she had known this, she would never be lazy even if she had broken her hands. She rubbed her hard in the quilt like a fire, and a crescent shape was arched on her back, trying to avoid the organ that brought her great oppression, but how could Song Qiyan let the cooked meat fly away from her mouth?
He put his arms around and steadily locked the person in his arms. Then he turned his head and bit Qiao Qiao's left face. Although it was not heavy, it also made Qiao Qiao scream in pain.
Try hiding for a while?
Woo... Qiao Qiao covered her left face aggrievedly, touching a row of shallow teeth marks on her cheek with her fingertips. Her voice was so low that she could hardly hear it. She was too tired...
What?
Too tired!
Qiao Qiao let go of his voice, you can try it yourself!It took so long every time... My legs were going to break and my waist was going to be useless. I am not an athlete, so how could I have so much physical strength!
Oh.
Song Qiyan smiled, and his mood suddenly became cloudy and clear. He was not in a hurry to continue the next step. Instead, he turned Qiao Qiao's shoulders and turned the person over. The two of them turned face to face. The flush on the girl's face was clearly visible even under the dim moonlight.
So, what about comfortable or not?
have no idea.Qiao Qiao turned his head and refused to answer this question.
It should be quite comfortable, right?Song Qiyan maliciously reached out and looked down. He saw that you had just flowed so much water before you even entered.
Physiological reaction!Qiao Qiao refused to admit it, just like you will be hard when you see a naked girl, I can't control myself when I see a naked man.
Men are rarely silent for a while, I will not be hard when I see a woman.
……
Anyway, that's what it means, just as you know it!Qiao Qiao took the opportunity to retake Song Qiyan's hand and wanted to take back the control of his body.
You can't control yourself when you see a naked man?
Song Qiyan half supported himself and twisted the warm light at the head of the bed. His low and hoarse voice was mixed with a little ambiguousness that Qiao Qiao had never heard before, like a feather passing by Qiao Qiao's heart. Song Qiyan deliberately elongated the tail sound, and the erotic hint was even more obvious. Do you want to do something?
With this light, Qiao Qiao could see clearly the man's appearance. Song Qiyan's upper body, leaning against the head of the bed, was completely naked, and the quilt only loosely covered the part below the hips. His skin was fair, his outline was clear, and his well-proportioned muscles were thinly attached to the skeleton. Although it was not exaggerated, it unexpectedly gave people a sense of strength. His body hair was also light in color, and it was much sparse than most men.
Qiao Qiao rarely looked at Song Qiyan's body so carefully, and she couldn't help but feel a little stunned, especially when her eyes swept to the two small points on the other person's chest, Qiao Qiao couldn't help swallowing.
Pink, pink...
You swallowed.Song Qiyan's lips curled up, and he half-drooped his eyes and said in an unquestionable tone: I heard it.
Before he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but swallowed.
I'm not... Qiao Qiao coughed twice awkwardly, and made a futile argument that I didn't...
But his vision was as tightly stuck to the vast white skin on the man's chest as if he had an independent consciousness, which made the explanation look paler and powerless.
...Daga, it looks very touching!
Song Qiyan seemed to be able to see through Qiao Qiao's thoughts. He stuffed a pillow behind his waist to make it more comfortable for him to sit, and then took Qiao Qiao's hand to put it on his lower abdomen.
Qiao Qiao struggled slightly symbolically, and immediately put his hand on like a stream of kindness. The moment the palm of her palm touched the man's abdominal muscles, her face showed a perverted expression of mixed satisfaction and longing.
This really can't be blamed on me AhAhAhAh!
The touch is great!
She glanced at Song Qiyan, and the man was still looking at her with a smile. He had already let go of Qiao Qiao's hand, but Qiao Qiao was still reluctant to move his hand away from his tight and strong muscles.
It's OK elsewhere.Song Qiyan lowered his eyes and looked at Qiao Qiao's ready-to-move fingers, and touched them if you want to.
Really?Qiao Qiao rarely keeps a little vigilant in her ecstasy, ...What's your purpose?
It’s not that Qiao Qiao’s conspiracy theory is mainly because she suffered too many losses and was deceived. She dared not believe what Song Qiyan said, but she dared not believe it all, for fear that she would accidentally sell her.
Song Qiyan answered her directly with actions. The man leaned back relaxedly, closed his eyes, and looked like he was letting the meat of a mermaid.
Since it's all like this, then
His fingers began to grop upward along the mermaid line quietly. Although Song Qiyan was a civil servant, his physical management was not at all. Although he did not have obvious muscle mass like Qin Ruicheng, there were lines where he should have lines, and there were edges where he should have edges. He usually wrapped in a shirt and suit that he couldn't see. Only after taking off his clothes showed the real temptation of men's color.
Qiao Qiao couldn't help but think of the top figures that female artists privately listed a while ago, and immediately felt a little embarrassed for Song Qiyan.
The man snorted softly, and Qiao Qiao immediately withdrew his hand as if he was shocked. Song Qiyan held back his smile and looked up at her: Your hand is too light, making me itchy.
Then I'm a little heavier?
How heavy do you sit so far?Song Qiyan held Qiao Qiao's wrist and pulled the person over, come and sit on me.
Qiao Qiao, who was blinded by her body, obediently stepped on Song Qiyan. Her pajamas on her lower body had been torn off by the man and threw them aside, so now her lower body is barely attached to the man's completely erect genitals. The two petals of the small flower pussy were sucking the thick pillar like a small mouth. Qiao Qiao thought that after the trouble just now, the man would be a little calmer, but after the quilt was lifted, it turned out to be even more bloody than before.
I won't sit anymore... Qiao Qiao was in tears, and I didn't touch her anymore. Please let me go.
What are you afraid of? Don’t you feel tired?Song Qiyan held up and forced Qiao Qiao to lower his head. The two of them had their foreheads close to each other, breathing in a short while, and the initiative was left to you, whatever you want.
After saying that, Qiao Qiao jumped somewhere under her butt, obviously even more excited.
Qiao Qiao was still struggling, and Song Qiyan pursed his lower lip. The girl's pussy was soft and moist, and it was pressed against the man's most sensitive place, and from time to time he rubbed around with his movements. Even though he had good self-control, he could endure a thin layer of sweat from his forehead.
Song Qiyan rudely suppressed Qiao Qiao's movements, and spoke less jokes, and more gritted teeth: If you move around, don't think of sleeping tonight.
Qiao Qiao suddenly didn't dare to move as if he had been lit. Song Qiyan was very satisfied with the effect. He narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned against the bed and gave orders: Sit in by himself.
Seeing that he could not escape tonight no matter what, Qiao Qiao had to do it.
She supported her hands on both sides of her body, raised her hips slightly, and without the pressure of gravity, the hot cylinder immediately stood upright, pressing against the wet hole, and some lewd liquid oozed out of the top of her body, just waiting for Qiao Qiao to sit down.
Qiao Qiao silently recited it twice in his heart that the pain was shorter than long pain. He closed his eyes, bit his teeth, and simply sank his waist and swallowed the amazingly sized giant object into his body.
The feeling of fullness suddenly filled the brain, and the friction between the wet inner wall and the tender skin brought out tens of thousands of signs of pleasure. The special position allowed the swollen cock to penetrate straight into the deepest part. Qiao Qiao was so happy that she was shaking all over. Not to mention moving, her waist was so soft that she couldn't even keep her upper body upright. She could only lie in Song Qiyan's arms in vain, like an eggplant hit by frost.
Because she looks pure and does not show her age, although Qiao Qiao has been filming AV for two years, she has mostly played passive characters. She has hardly tried the female lead for the Queen of the Royal Sisters. Even though she knew that the woman's pleasure would be higher in this position, the actual effect was still far beyond her expectations.
Come, move.
Song Qiyan straightened his waist badly. Qiao Qiao shivered as soon as he moved, and the hot cylinder inside his body became deeper. The urgency that seemed to be about to poke into the uterus made Qiao Qiao barely raise his hips, but then she was rudely pushed back by Song Qiyan.
If you don't move, I'll move.
The man's handsome face was also full of desire. Qiao Qiao was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look directly at him. Song Qiyan straightened the girl's face strongly and gently, and said helplessly: Why do you always look like you were doing it with me for the first time?
Before Qiao Qiao could reply, he pulled his movements and started to thrust.
I don’t know if this posture is suitable for waist force. Qiao Qiao’s intuition frequency is much faster than before. The thick genitals are ripping around in the body, as if they want to turn Qiao Qiao in and out. The stimulation brought by the up and down movement mode increases exponentially. Each push-up pierces the deepest part of the corridor, and when he withdraws, Qiao Qiao feels like he will be thrown to the ceiling.
A strong pleasure came in waves, and the tears were shaken away violently as soon as they were squeezed out. Qiao Qiao was like being held in the sky by the wind, and his mind was full of thought: So good, so good!
...Why are you so tight?Um?
Song Qiyan's breathing was messy, and the pleasure was mutual. The impact this position brought to him was no less than Qiao Qiao's at all. Even because the girl couldn't help but tugged her inner wall tightly, he was under even greater pressure. The urge to ejaculate was stronger than before. He used all his reason to compete with his original instinct.
Only the lewd sound of physical collision and body fluid intersecting in the quiet room were heard. The fierce impact made Qiao Qiao's buttocks red. She was still confused and was not forgotten that the living room where Qin Ruicheng was sleeping, so she bit her index finger tightly and blocked her moans and shouts in her throat.
Song Qiyan simply pulled down her fingers, raised her upper body and kissed her warmly, as if there was no way to relieve her possessiveness that was about to burn and tear her.
Qiao Qiao covered her head in the quilt, and she pursed her lips tightly. Even though she knew that she could not see anything shameful at this position and brightness, she still chose to close her eyes stubbornly, with her eyelashes trembling slightly, and her arms began to feel a little sore due to the repeated mechanical movements, but the hot hard objects in her hands were still urging them to hit the palm of her hand, obviously not satisfied with the strength and speed.
If you don't hurry up, I'll take off your clothes.
After saying that, Song Qiyan acted to pull Qiao Qiao's pajama pants. This kind of pants with only a pair of elastic straps on his waist did not even have the most basic blocking effect. He would be pulled casually and he would be removed to the bend of his knee.
The girl's naked butt was completely fitted to the man's hips, and her skin was intimately in contact with her skin. Both of them were trembling by the long-lost touch. Song Qiyan's eyes darkened, and he simply pushed away the trembling but no soothing little hand, and directly pressed his erect cock to the wet little flower's hole, and completely ran out of patience.
Don't... Qiao Qiao regretted being blushed. If she had known this, she would never be lazy even if she had broken her hands. She rubbed her hard in the quilt like a fire, and a crescent shape was arched on her back, trying to avoid the organ that brought her great oppression, but how could Song Qiyan let the cooked meat fly away from her mouth?
He put his arms around and steadily locked the person in his arms. Then he turned his head and bit Qiao Qiao's left face. Although it was not heavy, it also made Qiao Qiao scream in pain.
Try hiding for a while?
Woo... Qiao Qiao covered her left face aggrievedly, touching a row of shallow teeth marks on her cheek with her fingertips. Her voice was so low that she could hardly hear it. She was too tired...
What?
Too tired!
Qiao Qiao let go of his voice, you can try it yourself!It took so long every time... My legs were going to break and my waist was going to be useless. I am not an athlete, so how could I have so much physical strength!
Oh.
Song Qiyan smiled, and his mood suddenly became cloudy and clear. He was not in a hurry to continue the next step. Instead, he turned Qiao Qiao's shoulders and turned the person over. The two of them turned face to face. The flush on the girl's face was clearly visible even under the dim moonlight.
So, what about comfortable or not?
have no idea.Qiao Qiao turned his head and refused to answer this question.
It should be quite comfortable, right?Song Qiyan maliciously reached out and looked down. He saw that you had just flowed so much water before you even entered.
Physiological reaction!Qiao Qiao refused to admit it, just like you will be hard when you see a naked girl, I can't control myself when I see a naked man.
Men are rarely silent for a while, I will not be hard when I see a woman.
……
Anyway, that's what it means, just as you know it!Qiao Qiao took the opportunity to retake Song Qiyan's hand and wanted to take back the control of his body.
You can't control yourself when you see a naked man?
Song Qiyan half supported himself and twisted the warm light at the head of the bed. His low and hoarse voice was mixed with a little ambiguousness that Qiao Qiao had never heard before, like a feather passing by Qiao Qiao's heart. Song Qiyan deliberately elongated the tail sound, and the erotic hint was even more obvious. Do you want to do something?
With this light, Qiao Qiao could see clearly the man's appearance. Song Qiyan's upper body, leaning against the head of the bed, was completely naked, and the quilt only loosely covered the part below the hips. His skin was fair, his outline was clear, and his well-proportioned muscles were thinly attached to the skeleton. Although it was not exaggerated, it unexpectedly gave people a sense of strength. His body hair was also light in color, and it was much sparse than most men.
Qiao Qiao rarely looked at Song Qiyan's body so carefully, and she couldn't help but feel a little stunned, especially when her eyes swept to the two small points on the other person's chest, Qiao Qiao couldn't help swallowing.
Pink, pink...
You swallowed.Song Qiyan's lips curled up, and he half-drooped his eyes and said in an unquestionable tone: I heard it.
Before he finished speaking, Qiao Qiao couldn't help but swallowed.
I'm not... Qiao Qiao coughed twice awkwardly, and made a futile argument that I didn't...
But his vision was as tightly stuck to the vast white skin on the man's chest as if he had an independent consciousness, which made the explanation look paler and powerless.
...Daga, it looks very touching!
Song Qiyan seemed to be able to see through Qiao Qiao's thoughts. He stuffed a pillow behind his waist to make it more comfortable for him to sit, and then took Qiao Qiao's hand to put it on his lower abdomen.
Qiao Qiao struggled slightly symbolically, and immediately put his hand on like a stream of kindness. The moment the palm of her palm touched the man's abdominal muscles, her face showed a perverted expression of mixed satisfaction and longing.
This really can't be blamed on me AhAhAhAh!
The touch is great!
She glanced at Song Qiyan, and the man was still looking at her with a smile. He had already let go of Qiao Qiao's hand, but Qiao Qiao was still reluctant to move his hand away from his tight and strong muscles.
It's OK elsewhere.Song Qiyan lowered his eyes and looked at Qiao Qiao's ready-to-move fingers, and touched them if you want to.
Really?Qiao Qiao rarely keeps a little vigilant in her ecstasy, ...What's your purpose?
It’s not that Qiao Qiao’s conspiracy theory is mainly because she suffered too many losses and was deceived. She dared not believe what Song Qiyan said, but she dared not believe it all, for fear that she would accidentally sell her.
Song Qiyan answered her directly with actions. The man leaned back relaxedly, closed his eyes, and looked like he was letting the meat of a mermaid.
Since it's all like this, then
His fingers began to grop upward along the mermaid line quietly. Although Song Qiyan was a civil servant, his physical management was not at all. Although he did not have obvious muscle mass like Qin Ruicheng, there were lines where he should have lines, and there were edges where he should have edges. He usually wrapped in a shirt and suit that he couldn't see. Only after taking off his clothes showed the real temptation of men's color.
Qiao Qiao couldn't help but think of the top figures that female artists privately listed a while ago, and immediately felt a little embarrassed for Song Qiyan.
The man snorted softly, and Qiao Qiao immediately withdrew his hand as if he was shocked. Song Qiyan held back his smile and looked up at her: Your hand is too light, making me itchy.
Then I'm a little heavier?
How heavy do you sit so far?Song Qiyan held Qiao Qiao's wrist and pulled the person over, come and sit on me.
Qiao Qiao, who was blinded by her body, obediently stepped on Song Qiyan. Her pajamas on her lower body had been torn off by the man and threw them aside, so now her lower body is barely attached to the man's completely erect genitals. The two petals of the small flower pussy were sucking the thick pillar like a small mouth. Qiao Qiao thought that after the trouble just now, the man would be a little calmer, but after the quilt was lifted, it turned out to be even more bloody than before.
I won't sit anymore... Qiao Qiao was in tears, and I didn't touch her anymore. Please let me go.
What are you afraid of? Don’t you feel tired?Song Qiyan held up and forced Qiao Qiao to lower his head. The two of them had their foreheads close to each other, breathing in a short while, and the initiative was left to you, whatever you want.
After saying that, Qiao Qiao jumped somewhere under her butt, obviously even more excited.
Qiao Qiao was still struggling, and Song Qiyan pursed his lower lip. The girl's pussy was soft and moist, and it was pressed against the man's most sensitive place, and from time to time he rubbed around with his movements. Even though he had good self-control, he could endure a thin layer of sweat from his forehead.
Song Qiyan rudely suppressed Qiao Qiao's movements, and spoke less jokes, and more gritted teeth: If you move around, don't think of sleeping tonight.
Qiao Qiao suddenly didn't dare to move as if he had been lit. Song Qiyan was very satisfied with the effect. He narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned against the bed and gave orders: Sit in by himself.
Seeing that he could not escape tonight no matter what, Qiao Qiao had to do it.
She supported her hands on both sides of her body, raised her hips slightly, and without the pressure of gravity, the hot cylinder immediately stood upright, pressing against the wet hole, and some lewd liquid oozed out of the top of her body, just waiting for Qiao Qiao to sit down.
Qiao Qiao silently recited it twice in his heart that the pain was shorter than long pain. He closed his eyes, bit his teeth, and simply sank his waist and swallowed the amazingly sized giant object into his body.
The feeling of fullness suddenly filled the brain, and the friction between the wet inner wall and the tender skin brought out tens of thousands of signs of pleasure. The special position allowed the swollen cock to penetrate straight into the deepest part. Qiao Qiao was so happy that she was shaking all over. Not to mention moving, her waist was so soft that she couldn't even keep her upper body upright. She could only lie in Song Qiyan's arms in vain, like an eggplant hit by frost.
Because she looks pure and does not show her age, although Qiao Qiao has been filming AV for two years, she has mostly played passive characters. She has hardly tried the female lead for the Queen of the Royal Sisters. Even though she knew that the woman's pleasure would be higher in this position, the actual effect was still far beyond her expectations.
Come, move.
Song Qiyan straightened his waist badly. Qiao Qiao shivered as soon as he moved, and the hot cylinder inside his body became deeper. The urgency that seemed to be about to poke into the uterus made Qiao Qiao barely raise his hips, but then she was rudely pushed back by Song Qiyan.
If you don't move, I'll move.
The man's handsome face was also full of desire. Qiao Qiao was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look directly at him. Song Qiyan straightened the girl's face strongly and gently, and said helplessly: Why do you always look like you were doing it with me for the first time?
Before Qiao Qiao could reply, he pulled his movements and started to thrust.
I don’t know if this posture is suitable for waist force. Qiao Qiao’s intuition frequency is much faster than before. The thick genitals are ripping around in the body, as if they want to turn Qiao Qiao in and out. The stimulation brought by the up and down movement mode increases exponentially. Each push-up pierces the deepest part of the corridor, and when he withdraws, Qiao Qiao feels like he will be thrown to the ceiling.
A strong pleasure came in waves, and the tears were shaken away violently as soon as they were squeezed out. Qiao Qiao was like being held in the sky by the wind, and his mind was full of thought: So good, so good!
...Why are you so tight?Um?
Song Qiyan's breathing was messy, and the pleasure was mutual. The impact this position brought to him was no less than Qiao Qiao's at all. Even because the girl couldn't help but tugged her inner wall tightly, he was under even greater pressure. The urge to ejaculate was stronger than before. He used all his reason to compete with his original instinct.
Only the lewd sound of physical collision and body fluid intersecting in the quiet room were heard. The fierce impact made Qiao Qiao's buttocks red. She was still confused and was not forgotten that the living room where Qin Ruicheng was sleeping, so she bit her index finger tightly and blocked her moans and shouts in her throat.
Song Qiyan simply pulled down her fingers, raised her upper body and kissed her warmly, as if there was no way to relieve her possessiveness that was about to burn and tear her.
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