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    Widowmaker 07

    It carried her out of the bathroom, and the two people with weak legs couldn't even walk to the bed that was just a few steps away, and laid her down on the sofa chair near the bathroom.

    Saying it can't do it, Meng Yan can't get much better, being licked by a novice with poor skills and clumsy behavior, her legs are soft, and her cum is still flowing, and the pleasure goes straight to her forehead. If it wasn't steamed in the bathroom, it would feel They may be reluctant to come out until they have difficulty breathing.

    It was a little at a loss, as if it didn't know how to execute the next step, she was out of breath, and she couldn't see it, and said to him: 'Kiss me! ’

    It was at a loss. ‘Darling where? ’

    At this time, he was very much like the feeling of simulating the living body being controlled by the main brain. He had to order an action and speak vaguely.

    Meng Yan was going to be pissed off by it. 'Kiss, kiss my mouth! ’

    It obediently bent over her lips and kissed her meticulously and tenderly, like a qualified and obedient lover.

    It behaved very politely and tenderly, Meng Yan was much more direct, she grabbed its fingers and put them between her legs.

    Its hand shrank back as if frightened, and was dragged back by her.

    Come, slowly insert your fingers along the smooth and wet entrance.

    It didn't dare to move, its fingers were very stiff, and she was still holding his hand, controlling the frequent depths of entry.

    'So you can master it, do you want me to teach you? The memory of going to bed with me, you said you forgot, could it be that you and Zhu Lixin were both playing mahjong when they were together? ' Meng Yan questioned it dissatisfiedly.

    With a flushed lustful look on its face, it immediately activated the survival option when it heard her words. 'Don't mention her, in my memory, only you. ’

    'Then I want you to fuck me! ' She put her arms around its neck and invited it softly.

    It moved its lips. ‘I don’t have condoms on hand, how about I go get them? ’

    She smiled. 'What condoms do we both need? Can I still be pregnant with your seed? I haven't done it with anyone but you, and now you're brand new, why do we need that? ’

    What she said made too much sense, it couldn't refute it, a complicated and struggling expression flashed on its face, and finally it pushed her against the sofa, spread her legs, and let the giant slowly enter.

    ‘Can the sense of touch on your body be immediately uploaded to your brain? Can you send back the feeling in your hands, the feeling in your legs, and the feeling of your cock in time? ' She frowned a little when she was entered, but still asked it with a smile.

    It answered her with difficulty: 'Yes, it can be conveyed in time. ’ To be honest, it doesn’t really want to discuss the physiological data situation of the simulated human with her at this time.

    'Then tell me, what do you feel when the cock goes in? ' She held back her pain and continued to ask about it.

    It whizzed for a while. 'It's so soft and tight, I seem to be stuck with it and can't get in. ’

    Although it has no relevant experience, it feels that this feeling of being stuck is a bit like a situation that will happen, but this situation is completely unsuitable for Meng Yan. After all, she and Li Kaige have been married for nearly three years.

    'Of course, because you've got the hymen in the way, and you'll have to push harder to break it. ' Meng Yan took a deep breath and said to him in a nonchalant tone.

    It was stunned, looking at himself ready to go, and entering a small piece of meat cock, and then looking at Meng Yan, for a while, he didn't know what to do, and he really showed a dilemma.

    ‘No, aren’t we husband and wife? I remember...' It stared at Meng Yan's half-smiling eyes, and immediately retorted, very eager to survive, and said: 'No, I don't remember anything, I only remember that you are my wife, we have a husband and wife relationship, we should are very close people. ’

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