Chapter 253 Very happy

2days ago Incestuous Novels 5
Her hand holding my weapon felt the beating and understood my feelings, so she continued to swallow vigorously, and she did not swallow the outflow of saliva. After a while, my weapon was covered with her saliva and continued to flow down. Because of the wet saliva, the sound of her licking and sucking gradually became louder.

I don’t know if she did it on purpose. She is really provocative. Not only does she give me tactile and visual pleasure, but her hearing is also strengthening. I didn’t do this with her last time. Did she get some guidance from some experts?

Oh, by the way, I forgot that my aunt is already a lover now. These sexual skills may have been taught to her by my aunt in actual combat. They are such a chaotic mother and daughter, and I can’t let go of both of them.

Lin Yao spit out my gun again, holding the weapon covered with her saliva, and repeatedly stroking it.

Is it comfortable?husband.She looked up and asked me, looking at my reaction.

I smiled and reached out to stroke her hair with satisfaction. She saw that my reaction seemed to be encouraged, and she started sucking hard again, constantly licking my nuclear bomb with her fragrant tongue, which made me itch and I actually had the urge to ejaculate. This is not possible. How long did I do it after I ejaculated?

So I grabbed her hair, so that she could no longer continue to lick it, and then helped her stand up. She reluctantly left my weapon, and her eyes were still staring at it. I really don’t know how much pleasure it would be for her to lick the weapon.

Since I want it so, I will give it to you. I helped her up, then hugged her, kissed her fiercely, and kept stroking her plump butt with both hands, because she had ejaculated once just now, and there were still some fine beads of sweat on her butt. When I touched it deeper, it was smooth water, constantly tangling with her fragrant tongue.

She also kept sucking my saliva. After a while of intimacy, the weapon finally shook a few times, resisted the desire to ejaculate, and now I could continue working, so I pulled Lin Yao to the table and let her lie on the table.

She raised her butt and kept shaking. I held her waist with one hand and pointed the weapon at her incense spring with the other. She thrust her waist forward with force, and she screamed with a hurried voice.

Very fulfilling...

She lay on the table and moaned softly. The fragrant spring was really tighter again. She didn't feel too strong when she inserted her two fingers just now. It was not until the gun was pressed against her fragrant spring mouth that it was difficult to insert it.

It's really good. It seems that she also helped me to keep my body in my arms when I was away. Thinking about what I did when she was away, I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, but I'd better use my actions to compensate her.

After I successfully entered her fragrant spring, I held her waist with both hands and started to thrust slowly. Although there was a lot of waves in the fragrant spring and it was not too dry when bombarded, the narrow fragrant spring still felt a little painful when it was clamped with my weapon, although the pleasure was even stronger.

But if I can't hold on for a moment, I will ejaculate. At that time, I guess I can't even pull it out. I gradually adapted to such a strong pleasure. She was lying on the table in front of me with satisfaction, gasping for breathing. With every insertion in cooperation with me, I moaned rhythmically.

Seeing her hair becoming wet, messy on her back, and a fascinating scent, I wrapped her hair up with both hands, clenched into a braid with one hand, and kept pulling it backwards.

Looking at her, she looked like a wild horse that longed for freedom, and the braid I held was like a rein on the horse's head. I told her to go wherever she went. If she was not good, she would be whipped.

So I slapped her round butt, but I didn't expect that it might be because of her slightly poor physique. A red handprint was printed as soon as she slapped. The sudden slap made her scream in pain.

Ah!It hurts so much...husband... She turned her head back and looked at me. Although her expression was so cute, she seemed to tell me not to hit me, but her body could not hide it from me. Her fragrance spring was obviously much tighter than before after the pain, which shows that she has a lot of pleasure.

What does it hurt?You should be very happy!I exposed her lies behind her.

She was a little blushed and answered in a squishy manner: No...no...it just hurts!

I smiled and said, "Then I won't hit you!"

Um!If you don’t fight, don’t fight!

Haha, my mouth is quite hard, why do I bear to not hit you? Not only do I have to hit you, I also have to hit you hard!

you!Before she could finish speaking, I started to slap her ass quickly as if I was riding a horse.

Ah...Ah... She kept screaming in front of her, it seemed quite comfortable, and the fragrance spring became quite tight, and she should be about to climax again, so I accelerated the bombardment, our bodies hit so violently, and my slap was endless.

No, husband... I'm coming. She is struggling in front and I'm making the last effort. Just as she kept sprinting towards the top, there was another sound of key unlocking in the living room door outside the bedroom.

This sound suddenly scared me and I couldn't help but think of Hotan's quick-witted thing again. I almost scared me to be impotence that time, and this time I was scared Ah. Anyway, the desire to ejaculate was scared back. Lin Yao's shouting loudly just now gradually faded with the sound of opening the door.

What's the point of being afraid of? You don't need to guess. It must be Qin Qing, who I have been thinking about day and night, who has come back.

While I was inserting Lin Yao, I opened the bedroom door and poked my head to look into the living room. It was indeed Qin Qing.

She closed the door and carried two supermarket plastic bags to the kitchen. She was dressed casually. She was wearing a black silk shirt on her upper body, with some similar lace on the collar, and a pair of slim legs underneath. While she looked capable, she also revealed her slender legs and round buttocks, with very attractive lines.

My feet didn't disappoint me. It was a pair of short flesh-colored stockings, which should be used with the high heels she wore when she went out. Seeing her outfit, although she was mature and capable, everyone could see the charm and temptation. I relied on my weak desire to shoot, and excitedly began to bombard Lin Yao.

Lin Yao felt much more at ease when she saw Qing'er coming. She felt that my bombardment began to cooperate and seemed to scream extremely happily, of course, just to let Qing'er listen.

Qin Qing was walking straight to the kitchen. Hearing the movements between Lin Yao and me, he glanced at the bedroom, saw me proudly steering Lin Yao, smiling at me badly, and then quickly walked into the kitchen. He should have put the purchased ingredients in the kitchen, and then came out and stood at the door of the bedroom to look at us. However, when she saw the red marks on Lin Yao's butt, she was a little unhappy.

Husband, what's wrong with you? How do you hit Lin Yao? You have the ability to come to me!

Although Qin Qing said this strongly, I couldn't see the criticism in it. No matter how you sounded like a teasing, you could come to her with the ability?

Thinking of me pulling out the weapon inserted into Lin Yao's body, I stood in front of Qin Qing with the still hard weapon.

Qin Qing smiled and looked at my weapon. There was a lot of Lin Yao's flower juice and saliva on it, dripping down the spear head, and her eyes became straight, while Lin Yao had a chance to breathe. She took off my weapon and took a few steps back, fell head-on on the bed, and said unwillingly: Sister Qing, my husband bullies me again, please help me teach him a lesson.

Qin Qing smiled and said yes, then sat on Lin Yao's desk facing me, lifted her feet up and stepped on the table, kept stroking her hands, and then said seriously: Husband, my feet were so tired when I just left, please help me massage it quickly.

Of course, I have to be respectful, and I will follow my orders. I held my little feet that I had been thinking about day and night, and rubbed them on the weapon. The flower juice of Lin Yao that was stained on the weapon just now began to stick to Qin Qing's stockings feet. I closed my eyes and felt the warmth coming from Qin Qing's feet.

Qin Qing saw my intoxicated look and burst out laughing. Then she raised her other foot, stepped on both feet on the table with her heels, and her soles tightly clamped the tip of my gun.

I understood what Qin Qing meant, hugged her legs tightly and started to move. This feeling was so wonderful and full of flesh.

Moreover, the weapon rubs against the nylon stockings. Although it is lubricated by the flower juice, the friction is still much greater than that of inserting the fragrant spring. In addition, every exercise, there will be a sound of clothes rubbing. This sound is like taking medicine to stimulate my senses. I closed my eyes and immersed in this rhythmic melody.

After a while, Qin Qing also cooperated and started to scream, Ah...husband...slow down, Qing'er's stockings are about to catch fire...

Although Qin Qing was sitting on the table and paying attention to me, this sentence was as gentle as saying in my ear. I couldn't resist such stimulation at all. My pleasure became stronger and stronger. I hugged Qin Qing's butt and pulled her body towards me.

In this way, every time I inserted my jade foot, the spear head could push her jeans. Because the slim jeans were tightly fitted with her butt, I could feel her body trembling every time I bumped. This impact made her moan even louder.

Husband... You are too hard... I feel so painful...

As she said that, she reached out to hold my shoulder and shook it. My closed eyes slowly opened, and finally woke up from the pleasure. Qin Qing saw that I opened her eyes and said: Don’t be anxious. You are about to ejaculate, what should I do?

As she said that, she jumped off the table, took off her jeans and Xiao Nene two or three times, and then she was so anxious that she didn't even take off her shirt on her upper body and quickly climbed onto the table, and her feet in stockings continued to clamp my weapon.

The difference is that every time I insert it, I don’t have any obstacles. Every time my weapon slides between her stockings, I can just push into her fragrant spring. After all, it’s still as far as the soles of my feet, so I just rubbed the front of the fragrant spring slightly. Such a short insertion can make her heart itchy.

In order to make me penetrate deeper, she held my butt and kept leaning forward, and her waist would continue to push forward, so that she could basically be inserted into the middle of her fragrant spring. She watched her flower juice be brought out as I interspersed and then applied to her stockings feet.

After a while of bombardment, her stockings feet were already wet, and the table she was sitting on was already stained with her flower juice. After her shaking just now, the pleasure of my ejaculation was actually much less.

If she hadn't stopped me just now, I would have cummed all the milk on her jeans, which would have been a waste of Ah.

Now I can finally do it with Qin Qing, and the feeling of orgasm with her is always the most wonderful.

She kept thrusting her petals to greet my bombardment. It seemed that she still liked the pleasure that Xiangquan gave her more than Yuzu. Because Qin Qing was too eager for me to penetrate deeper, her body was almost twisted now.

My feet stopped stepping on the table, and my toes and soles were reluctant to leave my weapon, so I put my ankles on the table to minimize the distance between me and her petals.

Although she was awkward in this posture, she could do such a difficult posture for the first time, and she was even more troublesome in this way, so I felt more comfortable.

It can not only rub her stockings and fleshy feet, but also insert the fragrant spring to push her flower center, which means that from the nuclear bomb to the gun tip is surrounded by her warmth.

As I blasted her rhythmically, she also hummed happily: Yes... Old... Husband... Qing'er is so happy.

Qin Qing, in fact, I think she is more like a tool than any woman, which can change different postures at will to satisfy the needs of men. And now she is only me, and I am really happy.