Chapter 593 Sex Lover (Flesh)

The length of the skirt was knee-length, and after putting it on Pei Xian, the position where Kristian Ryuu came was only at his wide shoulders.

The man in an ascetic suit was doing the most obscene thing, slugging and kissing the base of her thighs, and his cool lips and tongue were wandering away obsessively on the warm soft flesh.

Wen Junyue was soft and couldn't help but hug Pei Xian's backwards and inserted his fingers into his hair.

Her hands could feel his move to lick back and forth with his head, and the impressedness of ambiguous pulling was even deeper. Her heart seemed to be teased back and forth by a down piece, and she could not calm for a moment.

Pei Xian's initiative and appropriateness made people feel unbelievable. She was knocked on the invisible door and opened to him with her open legs.

However, the beauty of leaving no room for nothing made her feel more or less guilty, and she was constantly worried about how to deal with each other when the illusion was broken.

While this thought and satisfaction make people feel nervous, the touch becomes very keen.

Wen Junyue's inattentive thoughts were pulled back by Pei Xian's actions of circling back to his vagina.

He kissed through his underwear, held the raised bun and licked it, and occasionally gently scratched the honey beans with his teeth.

Because it is separated by a layer of cotton cloth, the friction of the hard objects is not only without any pain, but also with a unique numbness.

Wen Junyue's lower body immediately tensed, his buttocks tightly clamped, and his fingers holding Pei Xian's hair tightly.

The breathing that overflowed between her lips and teeth was strange.

It turns out that after getting used to various tricks, the body will still have completely different pleasures due to different scenes, objects... dressing and postures.

Pei Xian was encouraged, holding his lips, and provoking his tongue out and rotating in a circle.

The movements were not smooth and coherent through the cloth, but he would occasionally pick his underwear and his private parts, which made Wen Larong very uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but clamped her legs, clamped Pei Xian's head in the middle, and pulled him slightly toward her lower body.

Pei Xian was about to press her entire face into her private parts.

He likes to be controlled and demanded like this, and he allows himself to be crushed to the point of his nose, and his nose is filled with her smell, which is fascinating.

When she heard that the bottom of her pants was wet, Pei Xian opened her mouth and licked her a few times, and her buttocks were trembling and extremely excited.

Pei Xian sighed, raised her body and pulled off her underwear, which tangled into a ball in a hurry in a quick spin.

He lifted his skirt and crawled back, hugged his legs, and his soft tongue rolled quickly between the wet clam meat and hit it back and forth several times, then inserted it hard into his wet pussy.

Ah!Wen Junyue exclaimed, covering his mouth and blushing his face.

She opened her eyes closed in the blur to look at Pei Xian. He changed from a half-kneeling position to a lying down, and his raised body had a stronger offensiveness.

He raised her hips away from the support point of the sofa, so that there was enough room for his tongue to rotate at will after it was inserted.

The raised tongue was heavily pressed against the inner wall of Wen Junyue's vagina, which was comfortable and itchy, and itchy, so itchy that it was like drinking poison to quench thirst.

The slippery tongue tip rolls in the softer hole, which tastes very different from having sex.

Went Lamao chewing her knuckles to restrain her surprise, and her strange reaction to crying and gasping.

Her feet were stomping on Pei Xian's body. The more he twitched harder he moved, the more itchy she became.

I just felt that my pussy was like an unsatisfied bottomless pit, so empty, and his big cock was just right in.

I want to be fucked so hard that I want to be fucked. Wen Junyue sobbed and pushed Pei Xian away, and his feet were slid around his belt: I want...

Pei Xian's hair was a little messed up by her, and his deep, dark and lustful eyes, and his sexy face that belonged to a man. Against the backdrop of this serious and restrained outfit, he looked like the most perfect sex lover locked in the castle by a lady.