Zhuo Jin made the confused Wen Larong clear in one sentence.surrender?She will never surrender in her life.
She stubbornly held his shoulder and said stubbornly: Just your little trick, do you want me to surrender?
If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, Zhuo Jin really wanted to laugh out loud.
He was afraid that hearing Jun Yue would be angry and affect the atmosphere, so he held back: OK, then you can hold on for a while.He tucked his hands tightly, stretched her pussy, rubbed her fingertips against the key areas deep in the depths for a while, and relaxed Wen Luxe's tight body, and then repeatedly pushed and increased the speed to dig up.
Almost as the fingers move, the sticky sound of the vaginal fluid being stirred becomes extremely obvious.
Ah!Wen Lulu, who had gritted his teeth, disintegrated in one second, and closed his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.
The pleasure given by finger thrusting is as exaggerated as if it is rising straight from the foot of the mountain. The G-spot at the upper end of the hole wall is a position that the penis cannot be inserted into. The pleasure experience of different natures cannot be compared, and the stimulation feeling that people cannot bear is completely different.
She clenched her hands and feet and endured the unspeakable pleasure, because she was thinking about the stubborn words just now, and consciously wanted to hold on for a while and not explain it too easily.
The unbearable moment made the passage of time as slow as it was stagnant. She felt that she had been forcing her for a long time, and Zhuo Jin's fingers were digging a lot, but in fact, it was less than two minutes.
Woo... Wen Junyue gradually couldn't bear the swelling, and hugged Zhuo Jin's neck tightly and buried it in his arms tighter and tighter.
She couldn't see that at this time, large drops of water spewed out of the cracks of Zhuo Jin's fingers as he thrust, and it was out of control for only a moment.
Zhuo Jin was satisfied and had the leisure to tease her: Baby, you are going to be sprayed by your fingers that drove straight into you.
He found the idea to tease her again, the imaginative team name, the harsh conversation that quarreled with each other.
Wen Jiarong held back his sore tears, so that she would not give the answer to the question of whom she cried, which made Zhuo Jin secretly feel happy.
Her legs were tucked together regardless of Zhuo Jin's obstruction. When she reached the extreme of her interest, Zhuo Jin didn't have the energy to correct her posture.
He used his strength to the top, and the blue veins on the inner wall thrust up and connected his arms between her legs, almost shaking with her lower body.
The water splashed out from the hole gradually increased, and the water droplets were densely connected into lines, and a stream suddenly spurted out without warning.
Accompanied by the uncontrolled twitching, Wen Larong's body lying on Zhuo Jin's body twitched violently, one after another, tears also lowered from the corners of his eyes, and the parts of his body that could flow were out of control.
But Zhuo Jin's movements did not stop because of this. He just slowed down and rubbed her for a few times, and then accelerated and pushed her back while the climax was not over.
Her ability is more than that. Zhuo Jin wants to squeeze her dry until she can't flow out from the bottom or cry from the top.
Wen Junyue was very nervous. She was really unable to do it. The feeling was like a dark look on her eyes and fainting after another time.She has experience in this matter.
Stop, I beg for mercy, stop doing it.She hugged Zhuo Jin's arms and folded the sound to stop him, and took a slow slow down and inhale and exhale to find himself.
Zhuo Jin just wanted to develop the ultimate, but he didn't expect Wen Junyue to beg for mercy.He cooperated to withdraw his hand and asked curiously: Is it really that exciting?It seems that I've learned quite well.
Wen Junyue looked surprised because she hinted at him in advance, so did he specially watch the manual teaching?
Before, Zhuo Jin used his instinct to lick his pussy. The first time he used his hands, he was so good. He was prepared.
She clamped her legs to prevent the liquid from flowing. After the feeling reached the extreme, she actually wanted the baby on the man to stab it in and pound it.
She stubbornly held his shoulder and said stubbornly: Just your little trick, do you want me to surrender?
If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, Zhuo Jin really wanted to laugh out loud.
He was afraid that hearing Jun Yue would be angry and affect the atmosphere, so he held back: OK, then you can hold on for a while.He tucked his hands tightly, stretched her pussy, rubbed her fingertips against the key areas deep in the depths for a while, and relaxed Wen Luxe's tight body, and then repeatedly pushed and increased the speed to dig up.
Almost as the fingers move, the sticky sound of the vaginal fluid being stirred becomes extremely obvious.
Ah!Wen Lulu, who had gritted his teeth, disintegrated in one second, and closed his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.
The pleasure given by finger thrusting is as exaggerated as if it is rising straight from the foot of the mountain. The G-spot at the upper end of the hole wall is a position that the penis cannot be inserted into. The pleasure experience of different natures cannot be compared, and the stimulation feeling that people cannot bear is completely different.
She clenched her hands and feet and endured the unspeakable pleasure, because she was thinking about the stubborn words just now, and consciously wanted to hold on for a while and not explain it too easily.
The unbearable moment made the passage of time as slow as it was stagnant. She felt that she had been forcing her for a long time, and Zhuo Jin's fingers were digging a lot, but in fact, it was less than two minutes.
Woo... Wen Junyue gradually couldn't bear the swelling, and hugged Zhuo Jin's neck tightly and buried it in his arms tighter and tighter.
She couldn't see that at this time, large drops of water spewed out of the cracks of Zhuo Jin's fingers as he thrust, and it was out of control for only a moment.
Zhuo Jin was satisfied and had the leisure to tease her: Baby, you are going to be sprayed by your fingers that drove straight into you.
He found the idea to tease her again, the imaginative team name, the harsh conversation that quarreled with each other.
Wen Jiarong held back his sore tears, so that she would not give the answer to the question of whom she cried, which made Zhuo Jin secretly feel happy.
Her legs were tucked together regardless of Zhuo Jin's obstruction. When she reached the extreme of her interest, Zhuo Jin didn't have the energy to correct her posture.
He used his strength to the top, and the blue veins on the inner wall thrust up and connected his arms between her legs, almost shaking with her lower body.
The water splashed out from the hole gradually increased, and the water droplets were densely connected into lines, and a stream suddenly spurted out without warning.
Accompanied by the uncontrolled twitching, Wen Larong's body lying on Zhuo Jin's body twitched violently, one after another, tears also lowered from the corners of his eyes, and the parts of his body that could flow were out of control.
But Zhuo Jin's movements did not stop because of this. He just slowed down and rubbed her for a few times, and then accelerated and pushed her back while the climax was not over.
Her ability is more than that. Zhuo Jin wants to squeeze her dry until she can't flow out from the bottom or cry from the top.
Wen Junyue was very nervous. She was really unable to do it. The feeling was like a dark look on her eyes and fainting after another time.She has experience in this matter.
Stop, I beg for mercy, stop doing it.She hugged Zhuo Jin's arms and folded the sound to stop him, and took a slow slow down and inhale and exhale to find himself.
Zhuo Jin just wanted to develop the ultimate, but he didn't expect Wen Junyue to beg for mercy.He cooperated to withdraw his hand and asked curiously: Is it really that exciting?It seems that I've learned quite well.
Wen Junyue looked surprised because she hinted at him in advance, so did he specially watch the manual teaching?
Before, Zhuo Jin used his instinct to lick his pussy. The first time he used his hands, he was so good. He was prepared.
She clamped her legs to prevent the liquid from flowing. After the feeling reached the extreme, she actually wanted the baby on the man to stab it in and pound it.
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