Chapter 242 The tight chrysanthemums increase the sense of speed

Chuntao put his hands covered with vaginal fluid on his flesh gun and put them back and forth a few times to let the body fluid on his fingers be covered with the penis.

But in the face of increasingly hard meat, the desire to burst into squirt became stronger and stronger.

Fuck, I can't wait until the moment, damn it.After stroking for more than thirty rounds, Chuntao was so hard that she couldn't help but mutter in her mouth.

However, he thought that Wen Yijuan was slightly red and injured by her fingers. If he forced her to do it again at this time, he would eliminate all his good feelings in her heart. Her pain, how could she reap the pleasure in this process!

Thinking of this level, he did not move further, but maintained his usual gentleness and gentleness.

Thinking of this, Chuntao pulled a tissue from the head of the bed, then wiped the wet liquid that Wen Yijuan had slipped on the bed. After it was cleaned, he lifted the quilt and wiped Wen Yijuan's beautiful abalone, because he had just seen that Wen Yijuan's place was too wet, and she would definitely feel uncomfortable when she was sleeping.

Wiping Wen Yijuan with a tissue, Wen Yijuan couldn't help but flick her body, and she refused to say that, Chuntao, what are you still doing? I said it hurts a lot, don't do it anymore, be good, haha.

Oh, aunt, I don’t want to get your place!Chuntao said while caressing her.

If you don’t want to get my place, don’t you still want to get my asshole?Wen Yijuan said angrily, leaned her body and continued her sleeping position.

Not to mention, why didn't Chuntao notice it before? When Wen Yijuan said this, he saw that Wen Yijuan's small, wrinkled chrysanthemums had compact and cuteness. Moreover, at first glance, they looked very clean and pink, and they were not as dirty and messy as they imagined.

Hey, aunt, don’t say it, your asshole is really beautiful.Chuntao laughed and couldn't help but rub her fingers gently.

You know you like this.Wen Yijuan chuckled, not only did not retract her body, but instead let her bend.

Chuntao smiled treacherously, and her left hand accelerated her playing with Wen Yijuan's chrysanthemum, and her right hand took advantage of Wen Yijuan's attention to change and quickly pulled the quilt covered her. As soon as the quilt on Wen Yijuan flew around, she was left with her half naked lying on the bed.

Oh... don't...

Wen Yijuan felt a chill on her buttocks, and her hands quickly tried to protect her lower body and her elastic buttocks, but her little hands could not cover her huge buttocks at all.

At this time, Chuntao moved his target again, and pulled Wen Yijuan's pants down with his left hand, and directly reached into Wen Yijuan's crotch. Her hot big hand directly touched Wen Yijuan's soft chrysanthemum, and then stretched out her fingers had already slid across Wen Yijuan's warm and wet lips.

Wen Yijuan was so anxious that she burst into tears. Her hands were planning to protect the chastity of the anus. At this moment, she was roughly pulled away by Chuntao. A pair of plump and round farts that had lost their restraint popped up, making Chuntao exclaim. Then one of his big hands began to rub Wen Yijuan's white farts, and the other hand was covered with some spring water, stroking Wen Yijuan's chrysanthemums.

Please... um... When a big boy was molested by an angel, the chaste wife Wen Yijuan almost collapsed. Moreover, the other party seemed to fully understand her sensitive area. After he gently rubbed her, Wen Yijuan's chrysanthemum tip was proudly standing high. Under his caress and pinching, the anus began to gradually secrete a trace of sticky love juice. Her little hand gradually softened. Although she was still resisting, the effect could be completely ignored.

Chuntao discovered the gratifying changes of Wen Yijuan and ravaged them even harder. He gently separated Wen Yijuan's soft and tender chrysanthemum lips, began to gently massage her chrysanthemum muscles, and his middle finger inserted into Wen Yijuan's chrysanthemum path.

Ah..., feeling the flexible fingers stirring her anus tender flesh, and a huge stimulation came from the little beans. Wen Yijuan not only let out a sad cry, but she supported the small bed with her hands and tried to retreat, pulling his fingers out of her anus, but her lower body had completely fallen into the control of others, and such an escape would not work at all.

Chuntao was also very happy. He only felt that Wen Yijuan's anus was extremely petite and narrow, and it was warm and smooth inside. Layers of tender flesh squirmed and wrapped her fingers tightly. Damn, her anus was so wonderful. How pleasant it would be if her penis was inserted!

Although Wen Yijuan is a virgin chrysanthemum, no matter how tight her chrysanthemum is, how can it hinder Chuntao's violent hand impact?

At first, she felt a piercing pain spread from her private parts throughout her body, but she was afraid that Chuntao would become stronger, so she had to dare not speak and gritted her teeth and endured it.

Chuntao's golden fingers had all penetrated Wen Yijuan's anus. He half-squatted behind Wen Yijuan's beautiful buttocks, and used his body to support Wen Yijuan's legs and spread them apart. Wen Yijuan's legs were too big to be raised up; Chuntao squatted, pulling out his thick fingers without stopping by using his legs to thrust into the depths... His posture of inserting hands into a woman's anus was the most powerful and fierce.

This twitch only made Wen Yijuan feel a strange pleasure after the initial pain, which made her vaguely expect that Chuntao could bring that big thing in.