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Chapter 12
part2 swallow (h)
His legs were fixed by him, Su Qing could not move. The numb touch made her grasp his black hair involuntarily, and weakly spit out a sentence: "Don't be like this..."
But her words didn't have any effect, just let his words cover hers. And the only thought in his heart at this moment was to crumple her, tear her into pieces, and swallow her whole.
The tips of his teeth tormented her voice, the tip of his tongue sticking straight into her tight vagina, licking deeply or heavily, bringing her a strange pleasure, which gradually accumulated, and finally a wave of nectar spurted out. out. He frantically sucked in the love liquid oozing out of the honey, it was her sweet smell, and he didn't want to miss a single drop.
The slippery and soft tongue, with the mellow smell of wine, penetrated into her mouth again, her weak wrist not only failed to stop him, but made him lick the gradually congested tender more forcefully.
"Um..."
When his lips left, she felt an inexplicable strange emptiness. Soon, his wet lips stained with her slime and kissed the bottom of her thigh. The slender fingers gradually moved up, groping for the wet seam between the legs.
The middle finger slid in slowly along the slippery love fluid, and the layers of folds squeezed his long fingers, and he struggled to push the fingertips deeper.
Su Qing was lying on the bed, unable to see his movements. She only felt that Yin Dao nei suddenly broke into the cool foreign object, which made her shrink for a while. She squeezed the buried fingers between her legs in discomfort, and instinctively wanted to stop it from advancing——
But her strength is too small to be able to match him at all. Before she could get used to it, he broke open forcefully, and added another finger to stab straight in.
She lowered her head, xuenei felt a deep sense of discomfort, the tender flesh tightly clamped his two knuckle fingers, she supported the sheet with her hands, and shrank her body to go up.
Feeling her intentions with fingers buried deep in her body, Yu Sheng raised his head from between her legs, squinting dangerously, his eyes sharp and predatory.
In an instant, he stretched out his other hand to restrain her slender waist, pressing her down even further, and his long fingers stretched her deeper.
She moaned even more painfully, her coquettish voice stimulating all his senses. He couldn't wait to add a third finger in, trying to expand her nectar so she could take his bigger swelling.
"No, no...that's enough..."
Su Qing twisted her waist desperately, but she didn't know that eating his fingers further stimulated his beastly drunkenness. It was extremely difficult for his third finger to enter, and the warm and wet flesh wall tightly wrapped his long finger from all directions, preventing him from going any further.
However, the strength of the man was too strong, and she was not allowed to resist half a point, slowly entering and occupying her honeyland. She had a hard time eating, feeling full and bloated between her legs. Usually, she herself would not dare to go so deep, because she was afraid of pain, but he entered three at once.
Thinking of his huge and terrifying lust breaking into her tightness on the wedding night, she suddenly regretted her initiative. I wanted to escape in my heart, but found that it was too late-
His long fingers twitched hard in her tight vagina, pressing against her cervix slowly and firmly. He squeezed and teased her tender meat with his fingers, and suddenly pressed a bump, she shrank sharply, and the tight hoop made him hurt.
He was even more provocative and fiddling with the tender meat, which stimulated her to pour out the sweet juice. He pulled out his fingers covered with sticky and shiny liquid, looked at her condescendingly, put his fingers against his thin lips, and licked his lips sensually to taste her.
Yu Sheng had always looked cold and indifferent in front of her, but now that she was watching his unbridled actions with her own eyes, she still didn't dare to continue watching, and turned her head with a blushing face.
He leaned down, stretched out two fingers that had just penetrated into her honey, and put them on her lips, wanting to invite her to taste and sink together.
She was shy and stretched out her hand to push away, but he pried her lips open with his fingers.
That was the first time she knew the taste of the honey liquid oozing out of her flower. It seemed a little fishy, and it seemed a little salty and sticky. His fingers twitched forcefully in her warm mouth, and she was forced to lick her own cream off his fingers.