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Chapter 303 Go straight to the topic (meat)

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I originally wanted to be with you after the fight so that we could do something else, eat, watch movies, go shopping, buy things, buy flowers... instead of going straight to the point.

Wen Lulu looked up at the ceiling, and Zhuo Jin spoke slightly regretfully surrounded his ears.

She was a little moved and thought about it for a while to respond to his idea of ​​warmth. However, the man who said that he wanted to accompany him rather than go straight to the subject had already reached his hand into his clothes...

He kissed her side, touching the skin, the burning breath, accompanied by the increasing rapid breathing, his kneading of her also became hasty, urgent and vigorous.

Wen Junyue's clothes quickly became messy, and half of the underwear exposed her breasts made Zhuo Jin lick it pink and smooth, and his lips were sucked and swollen.

Both of them were too anxious, and before they even took off their lower bodies, they catered to each other and were deeply embedded together and inserted tightly.

When Jun Yue's legs were tilted to one side, Zhuo Jin pressed forward heavily. The pubic bone pressed her big butt to the flattest and confirmed that there was no gap in it.

Hearing that the water contained in the clover was squeezed out and fell on his bag, it was pasted back to her own household registration, wet and slippery.

Zhuo Jin pressed his knee against the bed, pressing a little more every time he moved forward, and he couldn't help but breathe and moan: Um... so deep... The sound was both painful and happy.

She felt so comfortable that she was crispy all over.

Zhuo Jin is also about to ascend to heaven.He hugged Wen Junyue tightly, and he had to kiss her while being satisfied.

First, grind it, pressing against her buttocks, front and back, and swaying slowly in a deep position. The penis slowly poked the depths, stirring Wen Luxeau into the juices and begging for mercy.

It's so sour, you move faster.Wen Jun beat Zhuo Jin's shoulder and he clenched his fist and kissed him.

Zhuo Jin asked: Baby, am I strong in the competition today?

Wen Luxeau nodded repeatedly: Fierce, fierce.

Is it a fierce game or so?Zhuo Jin inserted it hard and quickly several times, and it made him feel like the sound of Lyricski's butt.

AhAh!The sudden pleasure caused Wen LaCross torture almost vent his anger. Tears burst out with water, but after being happy, it was suddenly taken back, and the feeling of emptiness made people feel even more uncomfortable.

Wen Junyue pouted and complained to Zhuo Jin: You are so bad.He couldn't help laughing, and rubbed her face with his fingers and said, "What should I do if I like to do something bad to you?"

Immediately, he simply slowly pulled out, and the water scraped from the coronal groove implicated the glans and pulled out a few short pieces of silver wire.

The filled acupoint was instantly empty.

Zhuo Jin pressed the root and rubbed the cock back and forth outside. The slippery and warm ambiguity was another unbearable stimulation.

Wen Junyue was so amused that she asked in a trembling voice: What are you doing...

The glans slipped across the soft lips and made a delicate sound. Zhuo Jin gasped and enjoyed: Since he could only go straight to the topic, then do it more comprehensively. I want you to feel more comfortable.

He rubbed him with his glans for a while, then pressed the rod downward and squeezed it into the hole bit by bit. Hearing that L'Eros was about to lose his life, he started crying softly.

Zhuo Jin gently rubbed Doudou with his thumb, and slowly inserted it at different angles while rubbing: Is it comfortable here?Or is it even more unbearable here?

Wen Junyue was so red that she felt that no matter where Zhuo Jin poked, she couldn't resist the stimulation. She shook her head repeatedly: You spare me, it's so uncomfortable...

Um?Zhuo Jin kissed her and she cried. Then she wouldn't do it anymore, just sleep with her arms?

no!Wen LaCross decisively and loudly refused.