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Chapter 94
When the author was writing, he forgot 49 and jumped directly to 50! EP50
"I've been tied up so hard, so I don't want to..." The sweet wife smiled, her hands proudly resting on his broad chest and looking down at him, such a condescending position made her feel very good.
Layers of black sarees were intertwined on the two of them, her bare calves were clinging to his waist; the shirt on his body had a few buttons open and was draped messily; They directly ripped off the quilt, hehe... It turned out that his pants had been taken off, leaving only his underwear.
Tsk tsk...how active is the friend, so the man doesn't respond? ! Is he really unmoved?
The sweet wife didn't know what to do for a while. After all, it was the first time they met, especially since he was someone her best friend liked. What if the teasing was too serious? Even if her friend said she didn't mind, she really didn't want to do anything that would make her mind.
So she can't take off her clothes, so it's inconvenient to run out later... The sweet wife thought that she was teasing him, um, she had a reaction, and then she ran away. This is perfect! Ha ha……
The sweet wife laughed happily, and when she came back to her senses, she realized that the man was staring at her, and she was not in a hurry to resist, she just looked at her quietly. Only then did the sweet wife discover that he has a pair of very beautiful phoenix eyes. It stands to reason that such eyes would look too delicate on a man's face, but his sword eyebrows would not make people feel feminine, but had a manly charm; the charming wife looked at his eyes fascinatedly, leaned down, nose to nose , staring at him with wide eyes, the distance between the two is so close, the fragrant breath she exhaled surrounds his mouth, the slightly opened red lips seem to touch his; her breasts are pressed against his chest Before, his heartbeat was not like hers, it was beating wildly, but it was pounding, and the breath was steady; the wife's breath was quick, and the breasts also squeezed weakly on him with each pounding, and they all felt it. The tips of the nipples stood up slowly, and they stood up beautifully on the bodies of the two who were close to each other; He also let her lie down silently, as if she was just a fluttering feather.
The sweet wife buried her head on his neck, calmed down slowly, and found that the pulse of his neck was also so steady; she couldn't help but wonder, is he really Liuxia Hui? She really didn't believe it.
So he raised his head and looked at his obsidian eyes, "Why don't you react at all?"
"Excuse me, what should I do?" Mr. Li was still so polite to her excessive question.
"But aren't men usually more impulsive?" The sweet wife simply lay on his chest and chatted with him, unbuttoning all the buttons on his body, and lying directly in front of his bare chest, she liked him skin, and the warmth that comes from the two of them touching each other.
"There will be exceptions."
"You're the special one?" The sweet wife held her cheeks and drew circles with her little hands on his chest.
"It's okay, I'm more..." Mr. Youli paused, wondering if it was because her little hand had just crossed his nipple, or if he was just thinking of a suitable adjective, "Not impulsive."
The charming wife raised her eyebrows and smiled at him enchantingly: "Why? Uh..." She bit her lip, stopped her smile, and fiddled with his nipples with her fingers.
The sweet wife was satisfied to see the blue veins on his forehead jumping, she couldn't help shaking her little butt, and got closer to his bulging lower body. She was wearing thongs tonight. Since he is not so "impulsive", then, She is welcome.
The sweet wife propped herself up and straightened the black gauze under her body. The black gauze was spread on the outside of her legs like petals; let her lower body sit on his waist without any obstacles, and her small buttocks were pressed against his sensitive position. Before, make sure that you don't miss any of his reactions, and stick the inner thighs against his side; the belt was pulled loose by her, and the sari on the upper body was loosened. She leaned over him again, holding her cheeks with both hands, and her breasts on the top of her arms. Squeezing the lower cleavage is more obvious—this kind of common sense, even if you don't have to bow your head to the sweet wife, you know it, especially the amazing flash in front of his eyes makes her more sure and proud, ha... This kind of conquest process, she played well Very happy.
"Well, why in the end..." The sweet wife shook her head from side to side and asked him tenderly, her breasts swaying slightly, and the white flowers were inside the black gauze, tempting the man's gaze.
Her little ass also twisted proudly, his hard abdominal muscles were under her buttocks; her thong made her uncomfortable, so she couldn't help twisting back and forth on him slightly.
"No reason." Mr. Youli's voice tightened slightly, and the muscles under him began to tense, but his wife had no time to notice. She was attracted by his eyes, as if telling her that he enjoyed it the same, she swallowed, and found that she was wet, she could feel the slippery cum, she raised her body, trying to hide it, but so The posture made her unavoidably reveal all her secrets. The sweet wife twisted back and forth, but was embarrassed to find that such friction made the cum flow more; the conversation between the two stopped, and all her attention was on Here: in the middle of her separated petals, is a thin lace thong, the more she rubs, the more the small nucleus swells up and rubs back and forth on his belly; her rich flower lips follow her movements Open, the inner side of the flower lips and the small hole slid back and forth on his bulging muscles, he could almost feel that the small hole was slightly opened, and the tender meat of the hole was covered with soaked lace, hot The cum dripping down on his abs, spread with her movements.
It was really uncomfortable for the little piece of cloth, and the sweet wife couldn't help but stretched out her hand to push it away, but after a few touches with her little hand, it was just in vain that the string was pulled back and forth between her legs, making her even more uncomfortable; in the end, the sweet wife She had no choice but to lie down on his chest softly and lift her buttocks up so that she could easily pull the gritty cloth down to her thighs.
When she sat down again, she noticed that there was something hard behind her buttocks, pressing against her smooth buttocks. Wasn't he unresponsive... So he put his hand back on his half-bulge panties, stroking it back and forth. The cock under his hand was hot, getting harder and swollen, and the sweet wife rubbed harder, her slender waist drawing circles back and forth on him, and the fluid that flowed out of her was all over his belly. She was fast. No way, her nipples were sore and swollen, she bit her lip, her eyes were full of love, and the corners of her eyes were tears forced out by desire...
"Hmm ... ah ..." Jiao's wife screamed twice, kneeling softly on him, and if his hands were not supported on his thigh, he would definitely fall. The pleasure of the climax made her unbearable He shrank his body, his little butt was clamped and closed, and his lower body slightly left him, but the cum was unable to be clamped, dripping on the man.