Chapter 366

Whether psychologically or physically, Pan Wenqing was desperate to find that although some of Wang Jun’s words were ashamed, they were like numb lightning, which always hit Pan Wenqing’s most sensitive inner depths.

That indescribable feeling almost made Pan Wenqing go crazy.

Wang Jun pressed Pan Wenqing's head with some barbarity and forcefully, and Pan Wenqing, who sobbed and made a vague vomiting sound, even subconsciously obeyed Wang Jun's words.

Pan Wenqing supported Wang Jun's legs with both hands, and his head was just pressed hard. At the same time, he was trying hard to relax his throat as Wang Jun said. At this time, after experiencing the initial unbearable stage, as Wang Jun fucked him deeper and deeper, Pan Wenqing almost felt that his throat was really opened.

Wang Jun almost pressed his terrifying big cock into Pan Wenqing's throat twice. When he pulled it out, Pan Wenqing always felt like he wanted to vomit and suffocate.

The strange man's disgusting penis penetrated deep into his throat, which was a distorted thing that was shameful and excited enough, so Pan Wenqing himself couldn't tell whether he was forced or really fell in love with this feeling.

Even Pan Wenqing found that he was doing better and better now, and after getting used to such a scale, his throat seemed to be slowly adapting to it.

It was the first time that Wang Jun pierced his penis into Pan Wenqing's mouth, and even pressed her head while not letting go of his hand as usual.

He was enjoying the wonderful stimulation brought by the woman's mouth and throat, and even feeling the young woman's red lips were already tightly pressed against her roots.

The exaggerated and huge scorching cock was unconsciously sent into Pan Wenqing's mouth. At this time, Wang Jun even wanted to see the woman's neck and see if there was a obvious bulge in his throat.

Wang Junxin hummed with satisfaction, and then reluctantly let go of Pan Wenqing's head.

Pan Wenqing raised his head and let the thick big cock be pulled out of his mouth. The friction feeling of his throat almost made Pan Wenqing want to spit out all the sour water in his stomach.

Pan Wenqing was panting in a very embarrassing manner at this time. The saliva from her throat was so sticky that it was hanging on her red lips and Wang Jun's big cock, forming a crystalline silk thread of shame.

Pan Wenqing's eyes were a little dull, looking at his disgusting penis in front of him, at this moment, Pan Wenqing even tried to repeat the sentence in his heart as Wang Jun said, "I am a slut, I want to serve my master."

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Whenever I recite it silently in my heart, Pan Wenqing always feels his heart beating, accompanied by the continuous tightening of his body, enjoying the indescribable twisted and stimulating feeling.

Pan Wenqing was gasping in a mess, and her upper body was excited into the room. When her beautiful legs in stockings were still kneeling between Wang Jun's legs, her upper body almost lay on Wang Jun's legs. Pan Wenqing's two huge breast balls were squeezing Wang Jun's knees, but Pan Wenqing was too lazy to care about it anymore. At this moment, she even thought that her breasts could be squeezed more exaggeratedly, which would be more exciting and indulgent.

Wang Jun felt that this woman was becoming more and more cooperative.

He reached out and hugged Pan Wenqing's sexy waist. Pan Wenqing just subconsciously screamed, and then was picked up by Wang Jun without any resistance or struggle.

Wang Jun sat by the bed, his tall and mighty body was almost too insignificant than the beautiful young woman Pan Wenqing.

Holding Pan Wenqing on his legs and sitting, Wang Jun hugged this hot and sexy body, his beautiful legs in stockings and legs constantly kneaded, and his buttocks were even more beautiful when he stroked Pan Wenqing's whole body through a thin tight skirt.

When Wang Jun was almost rubbing her sexy breasts with strange pain and joy on Pan Wenqing's face.

Wang Jun sided his body, lifted Pan Wenqing's buttocks, lifted up the hem of his skirt that was tightly tight, and Wang Jun held his penis and placed it in the crack of Pan Wenqing's buttocks.

After rubbing in the buttocks for a few times, Pan Wenqing finally couldn't bear the numb stimulation at this moment and began to make a wonderful hum. At this moment, Pan Wenqing was full of expectation and excitement. Even as Wang Jun's terrifying big cock kept wandering through the buttocks, Pan Wenqing would deliberately make grinding and buttocks postures, bringing Wang Jun a stronger stimulation. At this time, Pan Wenqing did not have any sense of repulsion.

When Wang Jun's penis touched Pan Wenqing's narrow and seductive pussy, he felt her exaggerated mud and no prelude.

Wang Jun sat on the bed, Pan Wenqing turned his back, his back pressed against Wang Jun, subconsciously raised his buttocks and was held in his arms by Wang Jun.

When Wang Jun's strong and powerful hands wrapped around Pan Wenqing's waist, and almost lifted Pan Wenqing's tempting body up in the air, Pan Wenqing vaguely realized something.

The arrogant and indifferent Pan Wenqing was almost a thin and weak woman in front of the tall and strong Wang Jun. In such a strong and domineering feeling, Pan Wenqing had no resistance to the man holding him behind her.

I don’t know if it was a woman who had no resistance to a strong and domineering man, or if it was unconsciously that Pan Wenqing had already been slowly conquered by this powerful man. Pan Wenqing did not resist at this moment, and even his upper body was slightly raised, and his buttocks were slit away from Wang Jun’s legs, Pan Wenqing screamed almost excitedly.

Pan Wenqing felt that his body was picked up in the air by Wang Jun's strong arms, and only his feet wearing stockings and high heels could barely stand on the ground.

When Pan Wenqing felt the mouth of her buttocks and the egg-sized glans pressed against the hole, Pan Wenqing, who was extremely excited, was almost in trouble with his scalp, and his hair was about to explode.

There is nothing more terrifying than such anticipation and explosion-like eve.

Pan Wenqing is still looking forward to the next huge feeling of satisfaction with tear. Even though Pan Wenqing doesn't want to admit it, she can't deceive herself because the taste on the rooftop even makes Pan Wenqing fascinated until now, and even aftertastes and fantasizes countless times, but she has tasted it again in reality in a few days.

Pan Wenqing's beautiful legs in stockings were a little bent, her high heels were stepping on the ground, her buttocks were erect, and the terrifying penis in the crack of her buttocks were pushed upwards.

Wang Jun looked at the arrogant and indifferent young woman who was almost about to become a slave in desire. This time, Xiang Xiyu was still not as good as Pity. Her strong arms suddenly pulled down, pulling Pan Wenqing's erect buttocks on the air and suddenly sat on his legs and the moment, Wang Jun's huge scorching cock suddenly entered completely.

At this moment, Pan Wenqing let out a heart-wrenching cry of pain.