The President's Female Supporting Partner 02-Begging for her to hold his puppy

The man sitting on the sofa has the soul of a man and a boy intertwined. He can't tell his age. He has the appearance and physique of an adult man, but he has pure and unsullied eyes, pure and clean temperament, like a pure white canvas. , you can sprinkle paint on it, and swipe down the desired color pattern with a pen.

Moreover, his appearance is exquisite and outstanding, and some indistinguishable feelings, especially when he lowered his eyes and the large eyelashes drooped down, the fragile and slender beauty was even more obvious.

‘Miss Ting. ' He looked up at her and reached out for her to cuddle.

In her beautiful and clear eyes, she was the only one, full of admiration and attachment, more entangled than a puppy.

His behavior, like the little milk dog, was very eager for her embrace and stroking. As soon as he fell into her arms, he subconsciously buried his head on her neck, sniffed and kissed, as if he wanted to ride on her.

Let her have a breed occasionally. I have raised a sensitive and slender golden retriever, which crawled on her body at every turn, and kept licking her like a dog. Ah woo screamed, obsessing her like crying.

The little lover of the adult & minor & little golden retriever complex.

She met his needs, sat on the sofa, let him ride on her, the two of them rubbed their ears together, and then pressed their lips together.

‘Sister Ting, I got up there, what should I do? ' He asked her carefully, his lower body was already swollen and erect, and he didn't even dare to go to the toilet to solve it without her consent.

She reached between his legs, held it across his loose cotton trousers, and massaged it gently. 'What do you want me to do with it? ’

He licked her neck comfortably, gentle and soft, and the whole person was too soft. ‘Sister Ting, you can do whatever you want with it, I will listen to you. ’

Then she took off his trousers and made him lie on his back on the sofa. She bent down and opened her lips, swallowing the beautiful, but not slender, but mighty and thick thing that didn't look like him.

He couldn't help moaning, his hoarseness concealing a faint nasal sound. ‘It’s so comfortable, Sister Ting, it’s so comfortable, I can’t take it anymore, I want to ejaculate! ’

She didn't believe what he said. This little puppy's penis is not so fragile. If he screams, he can only listen to it. It has never been true. If he really can't stand it, he will cry directly.

The little milk dog is of foreign mixed blood, and he does not have deep facial features in his appearance, but it is particularly obvious on his snow-white skin and the size of his penis.

While licking and sucking his giant, she kneaded his ass, played with his balls, and listened to his emotional moaning. Yes, very feminine.

‘Sister Ting, hug me. ' The little milk dog was sucked and licked by her to the point of squirting. ‘Sister Ting, hug me! ’

She was moved by his pitiful call, let go of the fleshy blade that wanted to ejaculate, got up and lay down on top of him, looking down at him with a smile: 'Do you want to hug me, or do I hug you? ’

The little milk dog purred, hesitated for a while, and said cautiously: 'Then I want to hug you, okay? Sister Ting, I want to go in, I want to die. ’

'But I came back from outside and I haven't showered yet! ' She didn't look unhappy, asking as if to tease him.

He immediately replied: 'It's okay, Sister Ting, I don't care if you are dirty, even if you are... I don't care. ’

She knew that he was ashamed to mention what happened before. This stubborn little puppy was obsessed with her to the point of being almost morbid. There was no limit to what ordinary lovers could do, and he was very Happy warm attitude.