Chapter 49 Light Pink

The pale pink little chrysanthemum's acupuncture point is extremely sensitive, and when the tongue licks it, it can't help shrinking tightly. He Zongzheng's eyes were firmly against the delicate and sexy folds, and his heart was beating like a drum. So tight, sipping tightly, if you insert his cock into it, it won't pinch off, right?

He lowered his head and looked at the sharp blade under his crotch, which was completely congested and swollen, thicker than her petite wrist.

Thinking of this, my breathing gradually became messy. He slowly slid the hot and thick sharp blade down, and slid across the small hole with a lewd gesture, the girl under him let out a coquettish "ah", and his body softened, almost lying on the bed.

It's so sensitive.

"Brother, brother, there..." Lolo trembled and wept helplessly, his little butt twisted in front of him, one side of the buttocks was opened by him, and the thick cock pressed against the two tender and plump In the middle of the buttocks, the pink chrysanthemum is shrinking frantically.

She was begging, begging him, letting him play with her little chrysanthemum, how soft her voice was, how high her ass was, how lewd she was swinging, how hard she was sucking her light pink mouth.

The little girl grabbed the sheets with both hands, and her black hair slid down her back with a pink hickey. The scene in front of him made fine beads of sweat ooze out of his forehead, as if There was a snow-white and delicate little hand, gently poking at the last line of defense that was tight in his heart.

"!!" It can be interrupted at once.

The prostatic fluid had leaked from the tip of his glans, and the translucent white fluid hung like a teardrop on the horse's eye.

"Ah... ah... hurry up brother... be a little heavier..." A low cry with a moan came over delicately and weakly, and the little butt moved back with his movements, delicate and delicate. Flesh squeezed his cock, causing moans to come from the back of his throat.

The deep breathing that belonged to a man was like yeast, causing the aphrodisiac in Luoluo's body to ferment. The animal's instinct made her raise her little butt higher, and a drop of menstrual blood that had just flowed down her white thigh. Submerged in the navy blue sheets, he looked very lewd.

"Brother..." The friction of the meat stick on the little chrysanthemum was like a tickling. Although there was some effect, the itch was more and more. At first, she cooperated very hard, but later she couldn't stand it anymore, and she even insisted on it. Then pressed... She wanted him to insert.

But how can such a small hole contain such a big thing? He Zongzheng lifted the meat stick and looked at the large white buttocks around the pink, but the meat stick

Grind to pink, the little chrysanthemum shrunk shyly again under his gaze!

"Luo Luo!" He Zongzheng brushed her back with a big hand, Luo Luo knelt up tremblingly, and then fell down unsupported, her soft waist trembled slightly, but she still raised her little butt high.

He Zongzheng got into bed, stretched out his hand to lift Lolo's chin, pressed two slender fingers between his full lips, and said, "Put in. Put my fingers in." If you listen carefully, you will find that his There was already a hint of excitement in his voice.