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He suddenly pulled back, and his rough inner shin was half pulled out of the fan in an instant.
The raised crest of the moon shin rubbed against the delicate inner wall, making her whole body numb, and her lower abdomen became more and more restless.
He suddenly slammed forward again, and his head hit the sensitive g spot.
"Ha!~" The pleasure came fierce and anxious, she was unprepared for a while, and she was shaking all over by him, and her legs were weak.
He pumped with a frequency of nine shallows and one deep, and with the sound of "gurgling" greasy water, Mei Chen became more and more squishy, ββbiting his big inner clasp tightly.
Jiang Chengjin gradually accelerated Cao Qian's speed, and the thick and long inner pestle made waves of flower axils, which stuck to the almost transparent flower mouth.
The two small inner lips, as the male roots are stirred in and out, turned outward and introverted, with a pitiful appearance, like a weak flower in a torrential rain.
"Papa" the sound of Nei Xiu's beating, the human face was red, and the pubic bones of the two hit each other, pulling out strands of silver wire.
"Ha ah ah ah~ too hum too fast"
Wen Xiu said intermittently, because his pumping speed and range are different, and the ups and downs of breathlessness, like a mellow song of lavish music.
Her underarms ran across her armpits, and the kinky water ran through Huijianyue and Houchen, wet the seat, leaving a damp and cool water mark.
The Jiao body was swayed by him, like a small boat sailing hard in strong winds and waves, risking being swallowed up at any time.
"Hmm, slow down, slow down"
"Embroidered embroidery, embroidered embroidery" he mumbled her name idiotically.
The sweat fell from her armor-like full muscles, hit her abdomen, condensed with her dripping sweat, and rolled down.
His hips seemed to be equipped with a motor, and he moved quickly, again and again, slamming into her flower chen, the smashed armpits splashed all over and wet his belly.
He suddenly slammed into her tight uterine mouth, causing her to tremble with pain, and Neichen convulsed uncontrollably, and then the convulsion became stronger and stronger.
Knowing that she had an orgasm again, he didn't withdraw, and the inner shin was withdrawn a little bit, and the mouth of the bell was pressed against her g-spot, rubbing it.
"Is it very comfortable to embroider? Huh?"
"Ahhhh~" She couldn't answer, the intense pleasure overwhelmed her.
She only knew that she was climaxed by him.
Jiang Chengjin lowered his head and pecked at her red lips, "Let's change the place."
He suddenly held up her buttocks with both hands, she was frightened and whispered, and Nen Cheng instantly bit his male roots tighter.
"Hiss, what do you do with such a tight clip?" The rough choke buried in her Xiu couldn't help but move, and almost wade out.
"Yeah~" She clung to him limply, her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs clamped his waist, fearing she would fall.
He was walking, shaking with her, bumping up and down. The two of them stayed tightly together, the inner shin grinds the slippery inner wall from time to time.
"Hmm~" She groaned, her waist and legs softly nestled in his arms, her head resting on his shoulders.
"Where is it?" He asked her in a deep voice, with a low-pitched voice and a surname that made her ears tingling.
"Ah~g point" Every time he got to her, she felt that her body didn't look like her own anymore, her whole body was light and limp, so she couldn't exert her strength.
"Do you like me hitting you here?" He suddenly stopped, hugged her tightly and pushed hard towards the depths of Huachen.
The rounded lunar shin goes past the sensitive g-spot and penetrates into the narrow cervix.
Wen Xiu was trembling by his top, "Ah~hmm I like it"
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