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Full of honey
Full of honey: milk small sugar
Shikou suddenly closed, and the little flower lips moved closer to the middle, clamping his knuckles.
His throat moved, and when he swallowed his saliva, he made a slight "gudong" sound.
"Your body is very sensitive. If you do it casually, the water will not stop and the climax will be repeated."
He kissed her on the cheek, rubbing the poor little pinto beans back and forth with his fingers.
"Ha!~"
Her hand was clenched into a fist, trying to fight with the intense pleasure of Xiumei.
Seeing that she had been working hard to forbearance, she only made a low "um" twice. He suddenly slowed down, giving her some breathing space.
"At that time, you called De Kebi more scratching now."
With her soft and tender voice, just listening to him made his lower abdomen dry and hot, and his blood rushed to the next day.
"Huh?" She blinked, unable to imagine how she was called.
"It doesn't matter if you can't remember it, it's still as good as always."
He teased her, rubbing his fingertips lightly against the soft inside of Shi's mouth, feeling the warm and tenderness of her place.
"Oh, don't do this"
She couldn't stand his fingering, her legs closed like a clamshell, and she stuck his hand between his legs.
"Spread your legs," he ordered, "do you want to find your memory? Huh?"
She opened a pair of innocent watery eyes, looked at him pitifully, and in desperation, she had to spread her legs timidly.
His rough fingertips rubbed the two red and swollen lips back and forth, making her small holes loose and tight, spitting out more obscene water.
"Hmm~"
The small points became more and more sore and unbearable, she bit her lips tightly, trying to resist the urge to ask him to come in.
"Do you want it very much?" He asked her, pricking his fingertips into Shi tentatively.
"Huh~" She did not speak, but answered with a sweet nasal voice.
The long finger pressed Mei Nei near the part of Hui Jiayue, with her smooth honey armpit, she squeezed little by little into the tight bizhe.
"Ah, go in"
Her lower abdomen was tense, and his thick fingers were wrapped in layers of soft inner layers.
"Uncomfortable?" Seeing her frown, he asked strangely.
She was so tight inside that even if it was just a finger, it was a bit difficult to penetrate.
If it was his Yan Yueju who was carrying it in, what would it be like to be pinched by hers?
His eyes darkened, and the soft inside wrapped in underwear gradually reacted.
The bloodshot and erect male roots, as if dissatisfied with the small space of the crotch, were raised high.
He began to twitch his fingers, pushing in and pulling out in the soft and slippery inner chamber, making an ambiguous and shy sound of water.
She listened, feeling embarrassed, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and controlled the intermittent breathe of her mouth.
"You're so hot inside." He said, "Why don't you bark? Huh? You were talking and masturbating at the time."
"Say haha, what do you say?"
"Similar to,'Xiao Nibi is itchy, let me do it quickly,"'Ouchi Bang came in, so comfortable','Xiao Nibi was so nice and wanted more'"
That was the first time he saw a young girl with a pure and quiet appearance, who was generous and unrestrained in front of him.
She is a demon Jing. Although she doesn't have the deceptive sound of the Sea-Monster Siren, her eyes are full of seductive and depraved spring love, bewitching him, making him fall into a trap without knowing it.
Masturbation is obviously the joy of her alone, but it makes him burn with the stupidity of Xiunei.
She didn't know that at that time, his hand hanging under the table was secretly comforting Yugen, who was in pain.