Of course, during the whole process, there were also sparse people passing outside the store. Because He Ming's existence couldn't help but look at the sex shop, the woman would always smile disdainfully, but the man was just the opposite, with his eyes wide open and almost forgot to walk.
He Ming didn't expect that this woman was so bold. Is she shameless or exposed to the exposure? If the former reached a certain level, I'm afraid the trick of taking fruit photos would not be of much use. But it's a guess that if you have the chance, you have to give it a try.
In these few minutes, the beautiful reporter and the clerk inside looked outside, but they did not notice He Ming, who had almost covered most of his body.
He Ming was looking at it, but he saw the beautiful reporter taking out money from his little bag to pay. He was shocked and hurried to the corner on the side. The reason why he didn't run towards the stairs was because there was no space to avoid. If you wanted to look at it, you might be discovered. If you didn't look at it, you were afraid that she would continue to SP and lose it.
Sure enough, just after she hid, she saw the beautiful reporter coming out. She didn't continue shopping and walked straight to the stay.
He Mingshan came out and followed closely.
The beautiful reporter left the mall, walked back, crossed the overpass, walked a distance on the street, and entered the previous park again.
He Ming couldn't help but wonder, what the hell is this woman doing?
This time the beautiful reporter kept walking inside. Behind a weeping willow is a huge pond. The lotus flowers bloom extremely beautifully in summer, with vague rains. Surrounded by stone railings, and behind them is a walkway paved with smooth tiles. When people who have been working for the whole day in the evening relax, there are endless tourists.
The beautiful reporter walked around the pond for half a circle, and when it reached the innermost point, there were gradually fewer tourists. She went up the stone steps on the roadside, and there was a clump of crisp bamboo forest on it. There was a flat ground in front of it, and a bench was placed. The lights nearby emitted bright lights, which were quite bright.
She slowly sat on the bench, gently put her jade on her legs again, took out her cell phone to fiddle with her, raised her head from time to time, and raised her eyes and glanced at her left and right with an impatient look.
He Ming did not dare to alert the snake. He looked around carefully and found a low and lush small-leafed banyan not far from the right side of the flat ground. So he approached carefully, hid behind the green tree, hiding his body, and stretched out his head from time to time to look at it.
Time passed slowly, and it was almost nine o'clock. He Ming became a little impatient, but he didn't want to give up. Only by seizing the time as soon as possible to familiarize himself with the life rules of this woman and finding her weaknesses can he force her to submit. Of course, taking photos is the most direct way, but the current situation obviously does not allow him to do that.
Half an hour later, there were fewer and fewer tourists below. The beautiful reporter was still sitting in place, but he was not as quiet as before. He even reached out and gently stroked his jade wrapped in net stockings, and his legs were covered with puzzling obsession. No matter how you look, it seemed like you were loving and caressing.
As time passed, her jade hands became more and more irregular, and she began to caress her straight, raised chest, and probably tourists passing by from time to time. She was a little worried and always retreated at once, but this was indeed bold.
Although this is indeed a visual feast, He Ming is becoming more and more confused because he really can't see through the beautiful reporter. This kind of behavior is not something that ordinary people can do. Could she be really sick?
But judging from the way she came into contact that day, she didn't look sick!
He Ming couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it anymore. He now had some expectations. If this beautiful reporter couldn't help but touch it, he might take off his clothes and accept it and have a chance from time to time!
Thinking of this, He Ming became more and more interested in sexuality, his eyes wide open. Of course, he did not forget to look around from time to time. If someone found himself peeping in public, it would be a bit embarrassing!
The beautiful reporter's movements became more and more ordinary. As the tourists below gradually disappeared, the jade hands almost completely stopped on her. Finally, she simply took off her high heel mat, gently pulled up the hem of her skirt, inserted her jade finger into the socks on the upper edge of the net stockings, and gently flipped it downwards. Her movements were elegant and charming, making He Ming's eyes straight!
As the two black stockings left their body, the amazingly beautiful jade legs were exposed again. She looked like a mother, with a doting look on her pretty face, and she gently stroked it up and down with her jade hands, stroking it, and walking.
After stroking and touching for a while, she made an even more amazing move, and she raised her hips and fingers grabbed the hem of the tight skirt, pulling it off as if it was on it.
As the super short skirt gradually lifted upwards, Bai Ci's buttocks, slim waist, and plump breasts gradually revealed.
The beautiful reporter put all his tight skirts on his breasts. From the side, the standard S-shaped heartstrings were shaking, the two plump breasts were trembling, but not drooping at all. The two bright red buds were slightly raised, clearly visible. The waist of the willow below tightened rapidly, round but not losing its slimness. With a full grip, it was as smooth as a snake's body, but the bottom end quickly raised again, forming an extremely exaggerated semicircle, which was the round and plump buttocks. If the white porcelain surface could reflect, it was simply the best among fat buttocks!
Looking at the almost naked beautiful reporter, He Ming almost forgot to breathe, his eyes wide open and his saliva almost flowed out, but he was still frightened by her boldness and looked around carefully, for fear that someone would approach, as if he was a follower.
The beautiful reporter's jade hands caressed her chest aimlessly, and her jade hands shook out a series of waves, which was extremely spectacular!
Next, she held her breasts with one jade hand, then gently kneaded them, her mouth slightly opened and her beautiful eyes slightly closed, as if she was experiencing the pleasure of self-abuse!
The two plump jade peaks were constantly changing shapes, but because they were too full, they were still stuck in the skirt tied up on them. The little hands could not hold much, so they could only rush around to grab and pinch it. This visual contrast made people burn their lust.
If it weren't for the fact that He Mingzhen wanted to rush over and rape the lewd slut, it would be so open to such an occasion!
The beautiful reporter stretched out his jade fingers at the same time, clamped the two buds at the top of his jade peak, rubbed them gently, pulled them out from time to time, and then let them go. The two plump breasts quickly returned backward due to elasticity, and the plump flesh swayed the astonishing waves. This plot that only appears in European and American A-films made the brothers below He Ming immediately congested, lifted up his crotch, forming a big tent.
Gradually, the beautiful reporter began to slash down with a small hand, stroked his flat belly, and penetrated deep between his legs. His whole body then trembled slightly, with a plain face facing the sky and a big mouth. No one would have doubted the fish that seemed to be lacking in oxygen. If it weren't for the inappropriate location, she would have moaned.
After touching for a while, the beautiful reporter actually took out the vibrator he had bought at a sex shop from the small bag on the side, turned on the switch, and gently touched a congested nipple on his chest.
Woo...
He Ming clearly heard the beautiful reporter's moan uncontrollably. As the vibrator touched the pink buds, her delicate body trembled violently, then stretched stiffly, and leaned softly on the chair.
After a while, she seemed to adapt to the ecstasy feeling, and then put the vibrator on her small nipples and touched it lightly, but she still bit her cherry lips tightly with her teeth to prevent her moaning.
After controlling the vibrator back and forth, the beautiful reporter was a little dissatisfied, so he began to swim down.
Ah……
The hand holding the vibrator gradually reached into her two jade legs. The beautiful reporter suddenly trembled and her reaction was unprecedentedly intense. Her little mouth could no longer be pressed down and her soul-stirring moans came out, but she reacted very quickly. The jade hand on her chest instantly covered her cherry lips.
The beautiful reporter seemed a little timid, probably because he was afraid that his voice would disturb others, so he stood up slightly and observed around.
He Ming was shocked and retreated from his body. After a while, he leaned forward again and found that the beautiful reporter began to comfort him again.
She covered her little mouth tightly with her jade hand, holding the vibrator in her jade hand and leaning under her flat belly. Her delicate body trembled slightly, her two jade legs opened and closed, and she wanted to refuse but welcomed her. What was the charming expression?
Suddenly, the female reporter suddenly stopped, stood up, stretched out her jade hand to hold the skirt on her chest and pulled it down, and most of her delicate body was covered again.
He Ming was puzzled and looked around. It turned out that several tourists had already walked closer. They passed by the path below and raised their heads to see the beautiful reporter sitting alone on the chair. His face was full of doubt, but he did not stop and walked straight outside. If they came up and looked, they would find that the beautiful woman's lower body was completely exposed. Because time did not allow, the hem of the skirt had not been pulled below her buttocks.
The traces of several people disappeared, and she lifted the hem of the skirt to the tall jade peak again, continuing what she had done just now.
He Ming finally understood that this beautiful reporter's dress has this function!
He Ming was so eager to see that he was burning his body. He suddenly realized that his shoulder had been patted. He was shocked. When he looked back, he saw a short and fat middle-aged man in his fifties standing beside him, smiling with kind eyes.
Does it look good?Young man!
The smile on the middle-aged man's face was really puzzling, his voice was very low and surprisingly gentle.
He Ming thought that the other party was deliberately teasing him and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
To be honest, do you want to join her?
The old man's expression remained unchanged, but his words were not astonishing as he could never stop!
He Ming was stunned when asked for a moment, and for a moment he thought if this old man was a pervert.
Go and get her on!
The middle-aged man saw that He Ming did not speak and encouraged him.
I'm taking the exam, why do I listen to you?
He Ming said with some disdain that there were still tourists coming and going in the distance. He rushed forward like this. If the woman screamed, she would not be regarded as a force by the police. She would arrest the rapist and squat in the dark room!
You won't go, are you?
The middle-aged man's expression did not change, and he reached out to take out a black iron guy from his waist, pointed at He Ming's head and said.
OK, OK..., I... I'll go, I'll go!
He Ming's eyes were wide open and his tongue was a little knotted. He felt that the middle-aged man who was nearly sixty years old was smiling so kindly. If he ignored the thing that could make his head bloom in an instant, he could hardly help but want to call him grandpa!
Remember, I just need to go there. If she dares to hurt her, your parents will come here to burn money for you next day. Do you understand?
The middle-aged man still smiled very kindly, not as if he was threatening at all!
Although He Ming felt that although the middle-aged man's words were a bit contradictory, he had to nod.
I know you have a way to keep her quiet and not disturb others. Go quickly!
The old man urged.
He Ming could not think about anything. While nodding, he did not dare to neglect his feet. He tried his best to avoid the beautiful reporter's sight and quietly walked around from behind Xiaoyerong and gradually approached.
With a distance of more than ten meters, He Ming felt that he had walked for a century, and he thought of many questions halfway through.
Cao Hi, mom, aren’t guns and other things a controlled item? Why can such a dead old man have them?I have never been in contact with this young man who is quite broad in communication!
This question is obviously only a complaint.
This is his world, but someone used a gun to force others to force him to rape a beautiful woman. Is the end of the world really coming?
This question is inspired by feelings.
How should I calm the beautiful reporter down and let him force himself and rape him?
Obviously this problem is what he has troubled the most now, but he soon became polite.
He Ming moved his footsteps secretly. He knew that if he failed, the next second he would be waiting for a bullet. The old man's pistol was clearly equipped with a silencer in front of him, and no one knew that he had fired.
Of course, even if he has the ability to predict and knows that he can succeed, He Ming will not be happy, because he doesn’t know what is waiting for him after enjoying the beauty?
Could that perverted old man be a murderer?
I don’t know if He Ming’s moves too lightly or the beautiful reporter was so impatient that he touched him, but he had touched him smoothly anyway.
He Ming stood behind the chair, stepped forward and quickly stretched out his big hand, covering the beautiful reporter's small mouth that was constantly opening and closing, and then hugged her bright, slim waist with one hand.
There are many people below. If you want to be seen by them, you can call them Ah, it doesn’t matter!
He Ming locked the beauty's constantly twisting body tightly and threatened that this was what he learned from a certain movie. Although he didn't know whether this trick would work for this unconventional beauty, he had to give it a try now. He knew very well what the consequences would be if he was caught. Even though there were indeed no one nearby, he could still see figures appearing in the distance that could reach.
After hearing this, the beautiful reporter became honest and his struggle became smaller and smaller. The whimpering sound in his mouth also stopped. In fact, He Ming's strength is much stronger now than that of ordinary adults, and no matter how hard she struggles, she will not have any effect.
He Ming was a little confused. The girl who was exposed in this behavior actually knew what shame and shame meant. However, he knew that this was obviously not what he should have thought at this time. So he looked around and found that there was no one in the nearby family. In addition, this place was relatively remote, so no one should have noticed it. But to be on the safe side, he still ordered: Stand up and turn around!
The beautiful reporter stood up obediently and stuck it in a soft and tight manner. The skirt on his chest was not falling down because it was tight. His whole body was almost naked, and it was exposed to what was it? Ming's eyes.
He Ming was not sure of escaping, so his beautiful body was not very interesting, but he had to do as the middle-aged man asked. He hugged and dragged the beautiful reporter and finally brought the beautiful reporter's body to the dead corner of the venue behind the chair, and finally avoided the aisle below. Unless a pedestrian climbed up specifically, he would not be able to see it even if he looked up.
After training in yoga, He Ming had some strength. Although the beautiful reporter looked tall, he was not heavy, and he looked at a maximum of 100 pounds, so he pressed her to the ground without any effort. For the sake of his life, he naturally didn't care about anything about being clean or not. He bent down and started to act because he was coerced and his movements seemed a bit mechanical.
From beginning to end, He Ming secretly looked behind the small-leaf banyan tree from the corner of his eyes. Because he could look at it, he could clearly see the middle-aged man's half-covered body, so he didn't have a slight mentality of luck. That person would leave with kindness in the middle!
It's you!
As soon as the beautiful reporter was let go of his mouth, he was stunned for two seconds when he saw the person who was coercing himself!
He Ming didn't dare to talk with her, so he lowered his head and kissed her beautiful pretty face.
don't want!
The beautiful reporter was obviously a little panicked and almost forgot to lower his voice. The sexy body pressed by the little man twisted hard on the ground like a snake body. A layer of dust stuck to the snow-white skin on his back, which had a kind of incomplete beauty!
Do you want to shout? Do you want me to help you? There will definitely be many people watching the fun!
He Ming once again covered the beautiful reporter's little mouth and said with a ferocious face.
Woo...
The beautiful reporter whimpered and shook his head, his big eyes quickly filled with mist!
He Ming felt a little throbbing in his heart, but compared to his life, this was not enough to make him blindly show his masculinity. He would rather be broken than be a complete person!
He lowered his head and kissed his delicate face. Although he was just having a show on the spot, he was a bastard without taking advantage. He wanted to be a romantic ghost even if he died.
Although the beautiful reporter did not dare to struggle too much, he still tried extremely reluctantly to avoid it. But how could she resist He Ming, who was much stronger than an ordinary adult?
He Ming kissed the pretty face over there, then glanced at the beautiful little mouth that he had covered with greed. The gentle and smooth touch came from the palm of his hand that made him feel a little distracted, so he looked at his hand and knew that this beautiful reporter would no longer have the courage to scream.
Woo, you can't do this...
The beautiful reporter tried hard to control his expression, and opened his bright red mouth and wanted to make a long speech, but He Ming didn't have the leisure to listen to her jjyy at this time. His big mouth suddenly covered it, so there was only a whimpering voice left again.
He Ming felt the soft touch from his chest, and glanced slightly from the corner of his eyes, and saw the two plump breasts pressed like a disc by him. The flesh around him squeezed out with great force, which seemed to make people burn their bodies so hot that they stretched out one hand and put it on the smooth willow waist and moved up and down.
The little man's palms were like burning flames, caressing the beautiful reporter's slim waist over and over again, leaving burning traces, stimulating the lust in her heart, and the force of struggle became unexpectedly smaller.
Don’t... don’t do this, do you... want money, and I will give you as much as you want!
The beautiful reporter finally asked for his big mouth and said breathlessly.
What money do I want? I'm going to die!
He Ming couldn't help laughing in his heart, and lowered his head again, his burning lips moved on both sides of the beauty's cheeks, and he sucked it with his crystal earlobes in his mouth from time to time.
No, you...you will regret it!
Although the beautiful reporter looked angry, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks, looking very charming.
Let’s talk about what’s going on in the future!
He Ming kept moving and took the time to sneer, saying, "If you regret it in the future, you must have a future."
You... let me go, please...you!
The beautiful reporter said sadly, his tone had completely softened, and crystal tears slid down his cheeks. She seemed to feel that she was too lazy to turn things around and completely gave up struggling, letting the little man do it like a dead man!
Then who will let me go?
He Ming thought of the deep muzzle behind him, and regardless of whether the woman under him could understand it or not, he said softly, and one hand had slowly stroked a plump breast, gently rubbing and kneading it.
Under the little man's superb hand skills, the beautiful reporter's breathing gradually became rapid, and the clouds flew on his cheeks became stronger and stronger. His big eyes became blurred under the erosion of lust.
He Ming gradually pushed his body backwards, kissed the tender neck with his big mouth, then moved to a firm breast, licked the plump flesh around the little beetle, kissing the charming woman's body fragrance, looking at the sexy and enchanting body, the desire in his body had been completely aroused, and he gradually forgot that this was just a show.
The beautiful reporter also had red cheeks, lowered eyebrows, and his dense eyelashes trembled gently. His eyes were half open and half closed, and a layer of hazy mist reflected the lust of lust. His rosy little mouth was slightly opened, spitting out a sweet and humid breath, looking emotional and seductive.
Seeing this strong and beautiful woman lying docilely under him like a kitten, He Ming felt a sense of pleasure as a conquering person. His fingers on one side gently clamped the congested and hardened nipples, rubbed them gently, and opened his mouth wide and opened his limits. He sucked his plump breasts into his mouth, savoring his smooth touch!
Slut, your tits are so big... so soft... so comfortable to touch... so great...
Subconsciously, he knew that this was just a scene after coercion. He Ming was furious and scolded him fiercely without restraint, as if he wanted to vent his anger.
The lewd words were hoarse and low, and the numb pleasure poured in. The beautiful reporter's body trembled irresistibly, but his consciousness seemed to be a little clear. She knew that she could not surrender like this, and made the final dying struggle, begged: No... Please let me go...
He Ming could not listen to anything. The fingers that clamped the beautiful reporter's nipples increased, crushing and rubbing back and forth.
Ah…
An electric shock came from the nipples, and the beautiful reporter's body couldn't help but twitch, and the pale begging quickly turned into a moving moan.
Stop making unnecessary begging, you are mine tonight!
He Ming raised his head and sneered, with a ferocious expression, strong words and firm tone. Looking at the pink and seductive cherry mouth, he lowered his head and kissed it again, sucking the two mellow lips hard, and his other hand also attacked him, grabbing the beautiful reporter's fat and tender breasts that were already covered with his saliva, rubbing and playing with it, caressing and pinching it!
Um... Um...
The beautiful reporter was helplessly avoiding his head and could not get rid of his big mouth. No matter how hard she struggled or resisted, she could not stop the intense pleasure in her body.
He Ming's big hand burned the beautiful reporter's jade breasts and was violently ravaged. The soft breasts overflowed from time to time from time to time, and the perfect durian big breasts kept changing in attractive shapes.
The beautiful reporter only felt a burst of pleasure that had penetrated into his bones and swelled up in his chest, and finally swept across his body like a surging wave, swallowing himself.
This feeling was so strong that she felt that every inch of her skin seemed to have turned into the most sensitive Yin Emperor on a woman's body. Every time she was played with, it turned into a huge pleasure, destroying her psychological defense with a destructive force.
She is almost lost.
The burning caress of her palms, the strong male gas, the domineering and strong kiss of the man, and the intense and fiery passion destroyed the castle that was arrogant and ignited the floodgates of desire in her heart.
Uh-huh…
The beautiful reporter's delicate body twisted slightly, which was so natural and tempting, which was different from the previous struggle. It was like a spiritual snake whose body and mind were completely eroded by lust. It thrust its chest in a conditioned reflex to cater to the ravage of the little man's palm. Its delicate voice was charming and hoarse, and he asked He Ming for a kiss.
At this time, the beautiful reporter's lips were already wide open. He Ming poked out his tongue without hesitation, penetrated into her mouth domineeringly, exploring her moist and sweet mouth.
The beautiful reporter also excitedly stretched out his little tongue to cater to the man's teasing.
The two tongue tips accumulated and intertwined each other, rolled and tangled, chasing each other back and forth, greedily sucking each other's saliva.
The two could clearly hear the sound of their tongues stirring. The other party gasped heavily and excitedly, and had completely forgotten where they were now!
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Well... well... Very good...
The beautiful reporter's naked body was charming, and his skin as bright as jade was shining with an attractive halo in the dim light. Her eyes were as silk as silk, her pretty face was red, and her beautiful legs had been opened to the top, clamping the little man's waist. Her snow-white and plump pussy rubbed against the erect huge cock under He Ming's pants without any obstruction. Looking from the gap under her, the lewd jade liquid left the crotch and dripped on the ground, forming a small pool of wet traces!
He Ming shrank again and buried his head between the beautiful reporter's breasts, sucking the two tall and tall breasts to the fullest, tugging the tip of his tongue, sweeping and licking his lips.
Two thick big hands moved downwards, crossing their smooth waists, covering the round and smooth buttocks of the beautiful reporter, rubbing and squeezing them back and forth.
The movements are sometimes gentle and sometimes domineering, tirelessly playing with the woman's seductive buttocks.
For a moment, the intoxicating frankincense wrapped around the nipples, and the smooth and white big butt was delicate and charming. He Ming felt comfortable and completely forgot about himself.
Well...well...then you sucked your nipples...so...so comfortable...Ah...
Under the torture of lust, the beautiful reporter hugged He Ming's head tightly, his eyes closed, his brows stretched, and he even screamed in vain.
She straightened her breasts and stuffed them into the little man's mouth. Her plump and tender butt twisted lewdly, covered with dust on the ground. Her plump and tender flesh was rubbed constantly and changed in shape. Her white everywhere was more and more violently rubbed against the firm bulges in He Ming's pants. The fat and tender labia majora were rubbed from time to time, changing in shape. The labia minora in the middle had rapidly become congested and became as big as a soybean.
He Ming played with the plump buttocks on both sides, and his erotic hand was no longer satisfied. He went upwards and touched the bare hill between the beautiful reporter's legs, rubbed his fingers back and forth against the woman's erect clitoris.
Ah...No...
The beautiful reporter's delicate body trembled violently, and he moaned even though he wanted to refuse, but he forgot to lower his voice. He Ming did not dare to be careless, and stretched out the hand on his plump buttocks to fill his little mouth. When he saw the beautiful reporter showing a longing and lustful look, an impulse inexplicably aroused in his heart.
The fingers below did not stop, gently turning the two already swollen and hot lip.
Ah…well…
The direct contact of fingers was so stimulating, the susu was scattered and itchy. The beautiful reporter was like a boat in the waves, swept by the tsunami of desire, and the only line of defense in her heart had been completely destroyed. She felt that her two labia were like encountering a hardworking bee, and she couldn't wait to bloom. The spasm in the depths of the uterus drove the flower path to wriggle, and the wet nectar flowed out like a gurgling stream, which instantly wet He Ming's fingers.
You...you...well...bully...Ah, it feels so comfortable!
The beautiful reporter was shy and coquettish, obviously with a sense of coquettishness. The next second, the coquettishness turned into a ecstatic and seductive moan. The little man's fingers wrapped around the entire flower room, and his slender fingers were stroking back and forth like a flexible little snake.
They divide the labor in an orderly manner, with the index finger and ring finger spreading open the labia and rubbing it, the middle finger slashing back and forth along the wet gap, and the thumb squeezes the raised clitoris.
The movements are gentle and the tension is moderate.
The pleasure of numbness and itching was like ripples, making the beautiful reporter feel rippling in spring and panting.
You...well...you bad guy... don't...oh...so itchy...so comfortable...
Looking at the woman's hazy eyes like water, He Ming couldn't help but sarcastically in his heart: In the face of lust, any chaste and arrogant woman will become a slut. This sentence is indeed true!
Thinking of this, his slender middle finger suddenly inserted into his tight vagina, stirring back and forth, thrusting, scraping the sensitive tender flesh in his vagina.
Ah…well…
The hungry flower room finally ushered in the fingers, and the uneasy commotion of the beautiful reporter finally gradually became smaller.
Xiao Ming, go quickly!
At this moment, He Ming suddenly heard a familiar voice. He looked in the sound and saw that Fu Feng was already fighting with the middle-aged man next to the little Ye Rong tree.
He Ming knew that his bodyguard was coming to save the scene, so he planned to stand up and run, but suddenly thought of the purpose of coming here tonight. He mustered up the greatest courage in his life, quickly took out his cell phone, took out the camera, took a few shots at the beautiful reporter who was pressed by him, and then ran to the side.
He Ming didn't expect that this woman was so bold. Is she shameless or exposed to the exposure? If the former reached a certain level, I'm afraid the trick of taking fruit photos would not be of much use. But it's a guess that if you have the chance, you have to give it a try.
In these few minutes, the beautiful reporter and the clerk inside looked outside, but they did not notice He Ming, who had almost covered most of his body.
He Ming was looking at it, but he saw the beautiful reporter taking out money from his little bag to pay. He was shocked and hurried to the corner on the side. The reason why he didn't run towards the stairs was because there was no space to avoid. If you wanted to look at it, you might be discovered. If you didn't look at it, you were afraid that she would continue to SP and lose it.
Sure enough, just after she hid, she saw the beautiful reporter coming out. She didn't continue shopping and walked straight to the stay.
He Mingshan came out and followed closely.
The beautiful reporter left the mall, walked back, crossed the overpass, walked a distance on the street, and entered the previous park again.
He Ming couldn't help but wonder, what the hell is this woman doing?
This time the beautiful reporter kept walking inside. Behind a weeping willow is a huge pond. The lotus flowers bloom extremely beautifully in summer, with vague rains. Surrounded by stone railings, and behind them is a walkway paved with smooth tiles. When people who have been working for the whole day in the evening relax, there are endless tourists.
The beautiful reporter walked around the pond for half a circle, and when it reached the innermost point, there were gradually fewer tourists. She went up the stone steps on the roadside, and there was a clump of crisp bamboo forest on it. There was a flat ground in front of it, and a bench was placed. The lights nearby emitted bright lights, which were quite bright.
She slowly sat on the bench, gently put her jade on her legs again, took out her cell phone to fiddle with her, raised her head from time to time, and raised her eyes and glanced at her left and right with an impatient look.
He Ming did not dare to alert the snake. He looked around carefully and found a low and lush small-leafed banyan not far from the right side of the flat ground. So he approached carefully, hid behind the green tree, hiding his body, and stretched out his head from time to time to look at it.
Time passed slowly, and it was almost nine o'clock. He Ming became a little impatient, but he didn't want to give up. Only by seizing the time as soon as possible to familiarize himself with the life rules of this woman and finding her weaknesses can he force her to submit. Of course, taking photos is the most direct way, but the current situation obviously does not allow him to do that.
Half an hour later, there were fewer and fewer tourists below. The beautiful reporter was still sitting in place, but he was not as quiet as before. He even reached out and gently stroked his jade wrapped in net stockings, and his legs were covered with puzzling obsession. No matter how you look, it seemed like you were loving and caressing.
As time passed, her jade hands became more and more irregular, and she began to caress her straight, raised chest, and probably tourists passing by from time to time. She was a little worried and always retreated at once, but this was indeed bold.
Although this is indeed a visual feast, He Ming is becoming more and more confused because he really can't see through the beautiful reporter. This kind of behavior is not something that ordinary people can do. Could she be really sick?
But judging from the way she came into contact that day, she didn't look sick!
He Ming couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it anymore. He now had some expectations. If this beautiful reporter couldn't help but touch it, he might take off his clothes and accept it and have a chance from time to time!
Thinking of this, He Ming became more and more interested in sexuality, his eyes wide open. Of course, he did not forget to look around from time to time. If someone found himself peeping in public, it would be a bit embarrassing!
The beautiful reporter's movements became more and more ordinary. As the tourists below gradually disappeared, the jade hands almost completely stopped on her. Finally, she simply took off her high heel mat, gently pulled up the hem of her skirt, inserted her jade finger into the socks on the upper edge of the net stockings, and gently flipped it downwards. Her movements were elegant and charming, making He Ming's eyes straight!
As the two black stockings left their body, the amazingly beautiful jade legs were exposed again. She looked like a mother, with a doting look on her pretty face, and she gently stroked it up and down with her jade hands, stroking it, and walking.
After stroking and touching for a while, she made an even more amazing move, and she raised her hips and fingers grabbed the hem of the tight skirt, pulling it off as if it was on it.
As the super short skirt gradually lifted upwards, Bai Ci's buttocks, slim waist, and plump breasts gradually revealed.
The beautiful reporter put all his tight skirts on his breasts. From the side, the standard S-shaped heartstrings were shaking, the two plump breasts were trembling, but not drooping at all. The two bright red buds were slightly raised, clearly visible. The waist of the willow below tightened rapidly, round but not losing its slimness. With a full grip, it was as smooth as a snake's body, but the bottom end quickly raised again, forming an extremely exaggerated semicircle, which was the round and plump buttocks. If the white porcelain surface could reflect, it was simply the best among fat buttocks!
Looking at the almost naked beautiful reporter, He Ming almost forgot to breathe, his eyes wide open and his saliva almost flowed out, but he was still frightened by her boldness and looked around carefully, for fear that someone would approach, as if he was a follower.
The beautiful reporter's jade hands caressed her chest aimlessly, and her jade hands shook out a series of waves, which was extremely spectacular!
Next, she held her breasts with one jade hand, then gently kneaded them, her mouth slightly opened and her beautiful eyes slightly closed, as if she was experiencing the pleasure of self-abuse!
The two plump jade peaks were constantly changing shapes, but because they were too full, they were still stuck in the skirt tied up on them. The little hands could not hold much, so they could only rush around to grab and pinch it. This visual contrast made people burn their lust.
If it weren't for the fact that He Mingzhen wanted to rush over and rape the lewd slut, it would be so open to such an occasion!
The beautiful reporter stretched out his jade fingers at the same time, clamped the two buds at the top of his jade peak, rubbed them gently, pulled them out from time to time, and then let them go. The two plump breasts quickly returned backward due to elasticity, and the plump flesh swayed the astonishing waves. This plot that only appears in European and American A-films made the brothers below He Ming immediately congested, lifted up his crotch, forming a big tent.
Gradually, the beautiful reporter began to slash down with a small hand, stroked his flat belly, and penetrated deep between his legs. His whole body then trembled slightly, with a plain face facing the sky and a big mouth. No one would have doubted the fish that seemed to be lacking in oxygen. If it weren't for the inappropriate location, she would have moaned.
After touching for a while, the beautiful reporter actually took out the vibrator he had bought at a sex shop from the small bag on the side, turned on the switch, and gently touched a congested nipple on his chest.
Woo...
He Ming clearly heard the beautiful reporter's moan uncontrollably. As the vibrator touched the pink buds, her delicate body trembled violently, then stretched stiffly, and leaned softly on the chair.
After a while, she seemed to adapt to the ecstasy feeling, and then put the vibrator on her small nipples and touched it lightly, but she still bit her cherry lips tightly with her teeth to prevent her moaning.
After controlling the vibrator back and forth, the beautiful reporter was a little dissatisfied, so he began to swim down.
Ah……
The hand holding the vibrator gradually reached into her two jade legs. The beautiful reporter suddenly trembled and her reaction was unprecedentedly intense. Her little mouth could no longer be pressed down and her soul-stirring moans came out, but she reacted very quickly. The jade hand on her chest instantly covered her cherry lips.
The beautiful reporter seemed a little timid, probably because he was afraid that his voice would disturb others, so he stood up slightly and observed around.
He Ming was shocked and retreated from his body. After a while, he leaned forward again and found that the beautiful reporter began to comfort him again.
She covered her little mouth tightly with her jade hand, holding the vibrator in her jade hand and leaning under her flat belly. Her delicate body trembled slightly, her two jade legs opened and closed, and she wanted to refuse but welcomed her. What was the charming expression?
Suddenly, the female reporter suddenly stopped, stood up, stretched out her jade hand to hold the skirt on her chest and pulled it down, and most of her delicate body was covered again.
He Ming was puzzled and looked around. It turned out that several tourists had already walked closer. They passed by the path below and raised their heads to see the beautiful reporter sitting alone on the chair. His face was full of doubt, but he did not stop and walked straight outside. If they came up and looked, they would find that the beautiful woman's lower body was completely exposed. Because time did not allow, the hem of the skirt had not been pulled below her buttocks.
The traces of several people disappeared, and she lifted the hem of the skirt to the tall jade peak again, continuing what she had done just now.
He Ming finally understood that this beautiful reporter's dress has this function!
He Ming was so eager to see that he was burning his body. He suddenly realized that his shoulder had been patted. He was shocked. When he looked back, he saw a short and fat middle-aged man in his fifties standing beside him, smiling with kind eyes.
Does it look good?Young man!
The smile on the middle-aged man's face was really puzzling, his voice was very low and surprisingly gentle.
He Ming thought that the other party was deliberately teasing him and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
To be honest, do you want to join her?
The old man's expression remained unchanged, but his words were not astonishing as he could never stop!
He Ming was stunned when asked for a moment, and for a moment he thought if this old man was a pervert.
Go and get her on!
The middle-aged man saw that He Ming did not speak and encouraged him.
I'm taking the exam, why do I listen to you?
He Ming said with some disdain that there were still tourists coming and going in the distance. He rushed forward like this. If the woman screamed, she would not be regarded as a force by the police. She would arrest the rapist and squat in the dark room!
You won't go, are you?
The middle-aged man's expression did not change, and he reached out to take out a black iron guy from his waist, pointed at He Ming's head and said.
OK, OK..., I... I'll go, I'll go!
He Ming's eyes were wide open and his tongue was a little knotted. He felt that the middle-aged man who was nearly sixty years old was smiling so kindly. If he ignored the thing that could make his head bloom in an instant, he could hardly help but want to call him grandpa!
Remember, I just need to go there. If she dares to hurt her, your parents will come here to burn money for you next day. Do you understand?
The middle-aged man still smiled very kindly, not as if he was threatening at all!
Although He Ming felt that although the middle-aged man's words were a bit contradictory, he had to nod.
I know you have a way to keep her quiet and not disturb others. Go quickly!
The old man urged.
He Ming could not think about anything. While nodding, he did not dare to neglect his feet. He tried his best to avoid the beautiful reporter's sight and quietly walked around from behind Xiaoyerong and gradually approached.
With a distance of more than ten meters, He Ming felt that he had walked for a century, and he thought of many questions halfway through.
Cao Hi, mom, aren’t guns and other things a controlled item? Why can such a dead old man have them?I have never been in contact with this young man who is quite broad in communication!
This question is obviously only a complaint.
This is his world, but someone used a gun to force others to force him to rape a beautiful woman. Is the end of the world really coming?
This question is inspired by feelings.
How should I calm the beautiful reporter down and let him force himself and rape him?
Obviously this problem is what he has troubled the most now, but he soon became polite.
He Ming moved his footsteps secretly. He knew that if he failed, the next second he would be waiting for a bullet. The old man's pistol was clearly equipped with a silencer in front of him, and no one knew that he had fired.
Of course, even if he has the ability to predict and knows that he can succeed, He Ming will not be happy, because he doesn’t know what is waiting for him after enjoying the beauty?
Could that perverted old man be a murderer?
I don’t know if He Ming’s moves too lightly or the beautiful reporter was so impatient that he touched him, but he had touched him smoothly anyway.
He Ming stood behind the chair, stepped forward and quickly stretched out his big hand, covering the beautiful reporter's small mouth that was constantly opening and closing, and then hugged her bright, slim waist with one hand.
There are many people below. If you want to be seen by them, you can call them Ah, it doesn’t matter!
He Ming locked the beauty's constantly twisting body tightly and threatened that this was what he learned from a certain movie. Although he didn't know whether this trick would work for this unconventional beauty, he had to give it a try now. He knew very well what the consequences would be if he was caught. Even though there were indeed no one nearby, he could still see figures appearing in the distance that could reach.
After hearing this, the beautiful reporter became honest and his struggle became smaller and smaller. The whimpering sound in his mouth also stopped. In fact, He Ming's strength is much stronger now than that of ordinary adults, and no matter how hard she struggles, she will not have any effect.
He Ming was a little confused. The girl who was exposed in this behavior actually knew what shame and shame meant. However, he knew that this was obviously not what he should have thought at this time. So he looked around and found that there was no one in the nearby family. In addition, this place was relatively remote, so no one should have noticed it. But to be on the safe side, he still ordered: Stand up and turn around!
The beautiful reporter stood up obediently and stuck it in a soft and tight manner. The skirt on his chest was not falling down because it was tight. His whole body was almost naked, and it was exposed to what was it? Ming's eyes.
He Ming was not sure of escaping, so his beautiful body was not very interesting, but he had to do as the middle-aged man asked. He hugged and dragged the beautiful reporter and finally brought the beautiful reporter's body to the dead corner of the venue behind the chair, and finally avoided the aisle below. Unless a pedestrian climbed up specifically, he would not be able to see it even if he looked up.
After training in yoga, He Ming had some strength. Although the beautiful reporter looked tall, he was not heavy, and he looked at a maximum of 100 pounds, so he pressed her to the ground without any effort. For the sake of his life, he naturally didn't care about anything about being clean or not. He bent down and started to act because he was coerced and his movements seemed a bit mechanical.
From beginning to end, He Ming secretly looked behind the small-leaf banyan tree from the corner of his eyes. Because he could look at it, he could clearly see the middle-aged man's half-covered body, so he didn't have a slight mentality of luck. That person would leave with kindness in the middle!
It's you!
As soon as the beautiful reporter was let go of his mouth, he was stunned for two seconds when he saw the person who was coercing himself!
He Ming didn't dare to talk with her, so he lowered his head and kissed her beautiful pretty face.
don't want!
The beautiful reporter was obviously a little panicked and almost forgot to lower his voice. The sexy body pressed by the little man twisted hard on the ground like a snake body. A layer of dust stuck to the snow-white skin on his back, which had a kind of incomplete beauty!
Do you want to shout? Do you want me to help you? There will definitely be many people watching the fun!
He Ming once again covered the beautiful reporter's little mouth and said with a ferocious face.
Woo...
The beautiful reporter whimpered and shook his head, his big eyes quickly filled with mist!
He Ming felt a little throbbing in his heart, but compared to his life, this was not enough to make him blindly show his masculinity. He would rather be broken than be a complete person!
He lowered his head and kissed his delicate face. Although he was just having a show on the spot, he was a bastard without taking advantage. He wanted to be a romantic ghost even if he died.
Although the beautiful reporter did not dare to struggle too much, he still tried extremely reluctantly to avoid it. But how could she resist He Ming, who was much stronger than an ordinary adult?
He Ming kissed the pretty face over there, then glanced at the beautiful little mouth that he had covered with greed. The gentle and smooth touch came from the palm of his hand that made him feel a little distracted, so he looked at his hand and knew that this beautiful reporter would no longer have the courage to scream.
Woo, you can't do this...
The beautiful reporter tried hard to control his expression, and opened his bright red mouth and wanted to make a long speech, but He Ming didn't have the leisure to listen to her jjyy at this time. His big mouth suddenly covered it, so there was only a whimpering voice left again.
He Ming felt the soft touch from his chest, and glanced slightly from the corner of his eyes, and saw the two plump breasts pressed like a disc by him. The flesh around him squeezed out with great force, which seemed to make people burn their bodies so hot that they stretched out one hand and put it on the smooth willow waist and moved up and down.
The little man's palms were like burning flames, caressing the beautiful reporter's slim waist over and over again, leaving burning traces, stimulating the lust in her heart, and the force of struggle became unexpectedly smaller.
Don’t... don’t do this, do you... want money, and I will give you as much as you want!
The beautiful reporter finally asked for his big mouth and said breathlessly.
What money do I want? I'm going to die!
He Ming couldn't help laughing in his heart, and lowered his head again, his burning lips moved on both sides of the beauty's cheeks, and he sucked it with his crystal earlobes in his mouth from time to time.
No, you...you will regret it!
Although the beautiful reporter looked angry, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks, looking very charming.
Let’s talk about what’s going on in the future!
He Ming kept moving and took the time to sneer, saying, "If you regret it in the future, you must have a future."
You... let me go, please...you!
The beautiful reporter said sadly, his tone had completely softened, and crystal tears slid down his cheeks. She seemed to feel that she was too lazy to turn things around and completely gave up struggling, letting the little man do it like a dead man!
Then who will let me go?
He Ming thought of the deep muzzle behind him, and regardless of whether the woman under him could understand it or not, he said softly, and one hand had slowly stroked a plump breast, gently rubbing and kneading it.
Under the little man's superb hand skills, the beautiful reporter's breathing gradually became rapid, and the clouds flew on his cheeks became stronger and stronger. His big eyes became blurred under the erosion of lust.
He Ming gradually pushed his body backwards, kissed the tender neck with his big mouth, then moved to a firm breast, licked the plump flesh around the little beetle, kissing the charming woman's body fragrance, looking at the sexy and enchanting body, the desire in his body had been completely aroused, and he gradually forgot that this was just a show.
The beautiful reporter also had red cheeks, lowered eyebrows, and his dense eyelashes trembled gently. His eyes were half open and half closed, and a layer of hazy mist reflected the lust of lust. His rosy little mouth was slightly opened, spitting out a sweet and humid breath, looking emotional and seductive.
Seeing this strong and beautiful woman lying docilely under him like a kitten, He Ming felt a sense of pleasure as a conquering person. His fingers on one side gently clamped the congested and hardened nipples, rubbed them gently, and opened his mouth wide and opened his limits. He sucked his plump breasts into his mouth, savoring his smooth touch!
Slut, your tits are so big... so soft... so comfortable to touch... so great...
Subconsciously, he knew that this was just a scene after coercion. He Ming was furious and scolded him fiercely without restraint, as if he wanted to vent his anger.
The lewd words were hoarse and low, and the numb pleasure poured in. The beautiful reporter's body trembled irresistibly, but his consciousness seemed to be a little clear. She knew that she could not surrender like this, and made the final dying struggle, begged: No... Please let me go...
He Ming could not listen to anything. The fingers that clamped the beautiful reporter's nipples increased, crushing and rubbing back and forth.
Ah…
An electric shock came from the nipples, and the beautiful reporter's body couldn't help but twitch, and the pale begging quickly turned into a moving moan.
Stop making unnecessary begging, you are mine tonight!
He Ming raised his head and sneered, with a ferocious expression, strong words and firm tone. Looking at the pink and seductive cherry mouth, he lowered his head and kissed it again, sucking the two mellow lips hard, and his other hand also attacked him, grabbing the beautiful reporter's fat and tender breasts that were already covered with his saliva, rubbing and playing with it, caressing and pinching it!
Um... Um...
The beautiful reporter was helplessly avoiding his head and could not get rid of his big mouth. No matter how hard she struggled or resisted, she could not stop the intense pleasure in her body.
He Ming's big hand burned the beautiful reporter's jade breasts and was violently ravaged. The soft breasts overflowed from time to time from time to time, and the perfect durian big breasts kept changing in attractive shapes.
The beautiful reporter only felt a burst of pleasure that had penetrated into his bones and swelled up in his chest, and finally swept across his body like a surging wave, swallowing himself.
This feeling was so strong that she felt that every inch of her skin seemed to have turned into the most sensitive Yin Emperor on a woman's body. Every time she was played with, it turned into a huge pleasure, destroying her psychological defense with a destructive force.
She is almost lost.
The burning caress of her palms, the strong male gas, the domineering and strong kiss of the man, and the intense and fiery passion destroyed the castle that was arrogant and ignited the floodgates of desire in her heart.
Uh-huh…
The beautiful reporter's delicate body twisted slightly, which was so natural and tempting, which was different from the previous struggle. It was like a spiritual snake whose body and mind were completely eroded by lust. It thrust its chest in a conditioned reflex to cater to the ravage of the little man's palm. Its delicate voice was charming and hoarse, and he asked He Ming for a kiss.
At this time, the beautiful reporter's lips were already wide open. He Ming poked out his tongue without hesitation, penetrated into her mouth domineeringly, exploring her moist and sweet mouth.
The beautiful reporter also excitedly stretched out his little tongue to cater to the man's teasing.
The two tongue tips accumulated and intertwined each other, rolled and tangled, chasing each other back and forth, greedily sucking each other's saliva.
The two could clearly hear the sound of their tongues stirring. The other party gasped heavily and excitedly, and had completely forgotten where they were now!
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Well... well... Very good...
The beautiful reporter's naked body was charming, and his skin as bright as jade was shining with an attractive halo in the dim light. Her eyes were as silk as silk, her pretty face was red, and her beautiful legs had been opened to the top, clamping the little man's waist. Her snow-white and plump pussy rubbed against the erect huge cock under He Ming's pants without any obstruction. Looking from the gap under her, the lewd jade liquid left the crotch and dripped on the ground, forming a small pool of wet traces!
He Ming shrank again and buried his head between the beautiful reporter's breasts, sucking the two tall and tall breasts to the fullest, tugging the tip of his tongue, sweeping and licking his lips.
Two thick big hands moved downwards, crossing their smooth waists, covering the round and smooth buttocks of the beautiful reporter, rubbing and squeezing them back and forth.
The movements are sometimes gentle and sometimes domineering, tirelessly playing with the woman's seductive buttocks.
For a moment, the intoxicating frankincense wrapped around the nipples, and the smooth and white big butt was delicate and charming. He Ming felt comfortable and completely forgot about himself.
Well...well...then you sucked your nipples...so...so comfortable...Ah...
Under the torture of lust, the beautiful reporter hugged He Ming's head tightly, his eyes closed, his brows stretched, and he even screamed in vain.
She straightened her breasts and stuffed them into the little man's mouth. Her plump and tender butt twisted lewdly, covered with dust on the ground. Her plump and tender flesh was rubbed constantly and changed in shape. Her white everywhere was more and more violently rubbed against the firm bulges in He Ming's pants. The fat and tender labia majora were rubbed from time to time, changing in shape. The labia minora in the middle had rapidly become congested and became as big as a soybean.
He Ming played with the plump buttocks on both sides, and his erotic hand was no longer satisfied. He went upwards and touched the bare hill between the beautiful reporter's legs, rubbed his fingers back and forth against the woman's erect clitoris.
Ah...No...
The beautiful reporter's delicate body trembled violently, and he moaned even though he wanted to refuse, but he forgot to lower his voice. He Ming did not dare to be careless, and stretched out the hand on his plump buttocks to fill his little mouth. When he saw the beautiful reporter showing a longing and lustful look, an impulse inexplicably aroused in his heart.
The fingers below did not stop, gently turning the two already swollen and hot lip.
Ah…well…
The direct contact of fingers was so stimulating, the susu was scattered and itchy. The beautiful reporter was like a boat in the waves, swept by the tsunami of desire, and the only line of defense in her heart had been completely destroyed. She felt that her two labia were like encountering a hardworking bee, and she couldn't wait to bloom. The spasm in the depths of the uterus drove the flower path to wriggle, and the wet nectar flowed out like a gurgling stream, which instantly wet He Ming's fingers.
You...you...well...bully...Ah, it feels so comfortable!
The beautiful reporter was shy and coquettish, obviously with a sense of coquettishness. The next second, the coquettishness turned into a ecstatic and seductive moan. The little man's fingers wrapped around the entire flower room, and his slender fingers were stroking back and forth like a flexible little snake.
They divide the labor in an orderly manner, with the index finger and ring finger spreading open the labia and rubbing it, the middle finger slashing back and forth along the wet gap, and the thumb squeezes the raised clitoris.
The movements are gentle and the tension is moderate.
The pleasure of numbness and itching was like ripples, making the beautiful reporter feel rippling in spring and panting.
You...well...you bad guy... don't...oh...so itchy...so comfortable...
Looking at the woman's hazy eyes like water, He Ming couldn't help but sarcastically in his heart: In the face of lust, any chaste and arrogant woman will become a slut. This sentence is indeed true!
Thinking of this, his slender middle finger suddenly inserted into his tight vagina, stirring back and forth, thrusting, scraping the sensitive tender flesh in his vagina.
Ah…well…
The hungry flower room finally ushered in the fingers, and the uneasy commotion of the beautiful reporter finally gradually became smaller.
Xiao Ming, go quickly!
At this moment, He Ming suddenly heard a familiar voice. He looked in the sound and saw that Fu Feng was already fighting with the middle-aged man next to the little Ye Rong tree.
He Ming knew that his bodyguard was coming to save the scene, so he planned to stand up and run, but suddenly thought of the purpose of coming here tonight. He mustered up the greatest courage in his life, quickly took out his cell phone, took out the camera, took a few shots at the beautiful reporter who was pressed by him, and then ran to the side.
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