I saw Song Qinghua and Fang Ling's bodies overlapping. Under the dim light, it was vaguely seen that Song Qinghua was holding the columnar object under her, and then spitting it out. Then her pink tongue licked the column head. She seemed to enjoy it when she looked at her expression.
Fang Ling was pressed under Song Qinghua, with her hands tied to the head of the bed, and above her head was the round buttocks painted by Song Qing. At this moment, Fang Ling was licking Song Qing's tender hole in a daze.
Song Qingyu looked at the door, feeling shocked
It is not difficult to see that Fang Ling was obviously forced by his sister. The lewd scene at this time made Song Qingyu feel helpless, her mouth wide open, and a jade hand was covering her mouth tightly, trying not to make a sound.
At this time, Song Qingyu's heart was very complicated. The person she liked was being played by her sister. And I don't know how many times Fang Ling had been taken by her sister. She felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, which made her almost unable to help but stop the two people in the room.
But then I thought about it and Song Qingyu thought that it would be a very embarrassing scene if she broke in. She was embarrassed to blame them. They should not know how to face themselves, even...
Fang Ling might have left his home because of this...
Although this happened in front of him, Song Qingyu still didn't want Fang Ling to leave
Song Qingyu felt mixed feelings, and there was anger and disappointment about Fang Ling being taken away by his sister; there was regret for not attacking Fang Ling earlier; there was even some excitement...
Song Qingyu's thoughts are very confused now, and she herself doesn't know what she is thinking.
As she looked at it, Song Qingyu's body began to tremble and her breathing became rapid. Since she could not make a decision, she planned to check the situation at the door first.
Fang Ling, who was pressed under her body, licked Song Qing's tender vagina with her little tongue a few times. She felt that the touch from the tip of her tongue was very tender, and she also tasted the smooth honey liquid, without any special taste, and even a hint of sweetness.
Fang Ling's small nose also smelled the stronger body fragrance from Song Qing's private parts, and was mixed with the female hormones emitted by Song Qing's love. Fang Ling was deeply addicted to it. Looking at the tender vagina that became more pink and moist in front of her, she couldn't help but use her tongue to absorb the nectar secreted from the tender vagina.
As she licked, Fang Ling felt that Song Qing's tender vagina secreted more and more nectar, which made Fang Ling speed up the absorption speed, sucked it back, and even penetrated the little tongue deep into the flower hole to capture the delicious nectar inside the flower hole, making a lewd sound like tsk.
Song Qinghua felt the extremely comfortable pleasure coming from under her body, and itchy. There was a slippery tongue in the flower hole, which made her unable to help lower her body and let it penetrate deeper into it.
Under Fang Ling, Song Qing's pink and tender tongue still did not stop, sweeping over the head of the stigma one after another. His two jade hands grabbed a testicle and kept rubbing it. His thumbs pressed on the jade pillar to fix it, and the jade pillar was also stained with crystal liquid.
Fang Ling only felt that his lower body was tightly locked by Song Qinghua with his hands, unable to move, and a slippery and warm feeling came from the place wrapped in jade hands, while the licked stigma was extremely numb, and waves of pleasure came from under him.
Song Qingyu looked at everything that happened in front of her outside the door, stood there a little confused, unable to believe what was happening in front of her.
After a while, Song Qinghua felt that it was almost done, so she got up from Fang Ling, then turned around and sat on Fang Ling's thigh, straightened up, and looked down at Fang Ling from a high place.
Little pervert~ I'm licking happily~ How about it? Is my sister's underneath delicious? Song Qing smiled badly, and said to Fang Ling
No, I... no, that... um~ Before Fang Ling could defend herself, Song Qinghua held his jade pillar and gently stroked it. The pleasure from under her made Fang Ling speechless for a moment
Say it~ Is it delicious? Song Qinghua asked one step closer, and her hands were speeding up
Very... delicious, ha... ha ~ Fang Ling was forced to pant and replied, "There is no way, his handle is still in Song Qinghua's hand, so he can only answer like this."
Hey~ Fang Ling's little brother is becoming more and more sensitive~ Then, next, my sister is going to move~ Song Qinghua said to Fang Ling, her eyes full of aggressiveness, and she swallowed her saliva, as if there were delicious food in front of her
No...No! Qing... Sister Qinghua, is it okay to let me go? Let us not... don't want that anymore? Fang Ling begged for the words of Song Qinghua, and said in a trembling voice.
Song Qingyu heard Fang Ling's pitiful plea outside the door and almost wanted to rush in to rescue Fang Ling, but his feet were as heavy as thousands of pounds, and his hands were still in the air, unable to move at all.
At this time, Song Qinghua ignored Fang Ling's words. Her tender hole had been stuck to Fang Ling's jade pillar. Fang Ling only felt that her rod was rubbed by a wet, hot and smooth tender flesh, and even the testicles were stained with nectar.
Not long after, Song Qinghua lifted her snow-white buttocks and pressed her hole against Fang Ling's pillar.
I want to eat you~
No...No, um~~~
Ha~~~~~~
Before Fang Ling finished speaking, Song Qinghua sat down and swallowed all Fang Ling's jade pillars into it.
Song Qingyu looked at everything that had happened in front of her, and felt that her heart had stopped for a while, and she couldn't breathe, her eyes were slightly red, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.
At this time, Song Qing raised her head high, revealing her snow-white neck, her brows frowned, as if she was very uncomfortable, but not long after, the expression on her face gradually eased, a blush floated on her cheeks, the corners of her mouth were raised, and her head lowered, and her big watery eyes looked straight at Fang Ling with her eyes curled up.
Song Qing painted the tender pussy was full of the hot jade plunger, and it felt very fulfilling. Fang Ling's jade pillar was tightly wrapped by the tender pussy. At first, it was a bit uncomfortable when Fang Ling was clamped, but not long after, the tender pussy gradually secreted the love fluid and began to become smooth and greasy.
No...No, Qing... Sister Qinghua, no...No...No...
Humph~ Enjoy it, little brother Fang Ling~
After saying that, Song Qing's tender pussy was slightly spitting out some Fang Ling's jade pillars, and then sat down again. After repeating this several times, Fang Ling was already panting and unable to speak.
Song Qingyu looked at the lewd scene in front of her, and then heard Fang Ling panting under her sister. The sound made her feel uncomfortable as if she was scratched by a cat. She also began to fantasize that she was on Fang Ling's body, enjoying Fang Ling's body to the fullest.
Gradually, Song Qing's tender hole was drawn and swollen Fang Ling's jade pillar was getting faster and faster. From spitting out a little and then swallowing it a little to swallow the whole piece, the pleasure became stronger and stronger.
Then Song Qinghua leaned over and pressed her jade hands on Fang Ling's ribs. Her two thumbs kept fiddling with the two red beans on Fang Ling's chest. The pleasure from her chest and under her body made Fang Ling's panting louder.
Qing... Sister Qinghua, come out soon... come out, I'm about to... cum... um... um!
Before Fang Ling could finish speaking, Song Qinghua leaned over again, her red lips blocked Fang Ling's mouth, and her fragrant tongue was whispering in his mouth. Her hands had grabbed his shoulders from behind. Her soft breasts were tightly pressed against Fang Ling's chest, and her body was constantly thrusting. Every time she moved, the strength increased a little.
Song Qing's fragrant tongue also curled Fang Ling's small tongue and sucked it into her mouth, greedily sucking the slippery liquid on it.
Under multiple stimulation, Fang Ling's body kept trembling, but he couldn't bear it after all. He thrust his lower body and shot all the thick semen into the depths of Song Qing's tender vagina
The deep part of the tender vagina painted by Song Qing was burned by Fang Ling's hot semen, and thick love liquid was sprayed out. The hot love liquid was poured on Fang Ling's stigma, causing Fang Ling's jade pillar to spray out more liquid.
Love juice and semen mixed deep in the tender vagina, making it very warm and smooth inside. After a while, the two calmed down, but their lower bodies had not yet separated. Song Qinghua leaned on Fang Ling's shoulder with a satisfied expression on her face. Fang Ling's eyes were blurred and had an orgasm face. Both of them gasped and their bodies were trembling slightly.
Song Qingyu saw that the wood was already in a boat, and her legs, who had been standing for a long time, slowly bent. Then she sat helplessly on the ground, biting her lips, and two flusheds appeared on her face, and her beautiful eyes shed tears, and she looked like I was pitiful, and she sat quietly at the door.
The night is still long...
Fang Ling was pressed under Song Qinghua, with her hands tied to the head of the bed, and above her head was the round buttocks painted by Song Qing. At this moment, Fang Ling was licking Song Qing's tender hole in a daze.
Song Qingyu looked at the door, feeling shocked
It is not difficult to see that Fang Ling was obviously forced by his sister. The lewd scene at this time made Song Qingyu feel helpless, her mouth wide open, and a jade hand was covering her mouth tightly, trying not to make a sound.
At this time, Song Qingyu's heart was very complicated. The person she liked was being played by her sister. And I don't know how many times Fang Ling had been taken by her sister. She felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, which made her almost unable to help but stop the two people in the room.
But then I thought about it and Song Qingyu thought that it would be a very embarrassing scene if she broke in. She was embarrassed to blame them. They should not know how to face themselves, even...
Fang Ling might have left his home because of this...
Although this happened in front of him, Song Qingyu still didn't want Fang Ling to leave
Song Qingyu felt mixed feelings, and there was anger and disappointment about Fang Ling being taken away by his sister; there was regret for not attacking Fang Ling earlier; there was even some excitement...
Song Qingyu's thoughts are very confused now, and she herself doesn't know what she is thinking.
As she looked at it, Song Qingyu's body began to tremble and her breathing became rapid. Since she could not make a decision, she planned to check the situation at the door first.
Fang Ling, who was pressed under her body, licked Song Qing's tender vagina with her little tongue a few times. She felt that the touch from the tip of her tongue was very tender, and she also tasted the smooth honey liquid, without any special taste, and even a hint of sweetness.
Fang Ling's small nose also smelled the stronger body fragrance from Song Qing's private parts, and was mixed with the female hormones emitted by Song Qing's love. Fang Ling was deeply addicted to it. Looking at the tender vagina that became more pink and moist in front of her, she couldn't help but use her tongue to absorb the nectar secreted from the tender vagina.
As she licked, Fang Ling felt that Song Qing's tender vagina secreted more and more nectar, which made Fang Ling speed up the absorption speed, sucked it back, and even penetrated the little tongue deep into the flower hole to capture the delicious nectar inside the flower hole, making a lewd sound like tsk.
Song Qinghua felt the extremely comfortable pleasure coming from under her body, and itchy. There was a slippery tongue in the flower hole, which made her unable to help lower her body and let it penetrate deeper into it.
Under Fang Ling, Song Qing's pink and tender tongue still did not stop, sweeping over the head of the stigma one after another. His two jade hands grabbed a testicle and kept rubbing it. His thumbs pressed on the jade pillar to fix it, and the jade pillar was also stained with crystal liquid.
Fang Ling only felt that his lower body was tightly locked by Song Qinghua with his hands, unable to move, and a slippery and warm feeling came from the place wrapped in jade hands, while the licked stigma was extremely numb, and waves of pleasure came from under him.
Song Qingyu looked at everything that happened in front of her outside the door, stood there a little confused, unable to believe what was happening in front of her.
After a while, Song Qinghua felt that it was almost done, so she got up from Fang Ling, then turned around and sat on Fang Ling's thigh, straightened up, and looked down at Fang Ling from a high place.
Little pervert~ I'm licking happily~ How about it? Is my sister's underneath delicious? Song Qing smiled badly, and said to Fang Ling
No, I... no, that... um~ Before Fang Ling could defend herself, Song Qinghua held his jade pillar and gently stroked it. The pleasure from under her made Fang Ling speechless for a moment
Say it~ Is it delicious? Song Qinghua asked one step closer, and her hands were speeding up
Very... delicious, ha... ha ~ Fang Ling was forced to pant and replied, "There is no way, his handle is still in Song Qinghua's hand, so he can only answer like this."
Hey~ Fang Ling's little brother is becoming more and more sensitive~ Then, next, my sister is going to move~ Song Qinghua said to Fang Ling, her eyes full of aggressiveness, and she swallowed her saliva, as if there were delicious food in front of her
No...No! Qing... Sister Qinghua, is it okay to let me go? Let us not... don't want that anymore? Fang Ling begged for the words of Song Qinghua, and said in a trembling voice.
Song Qingyu heard Fang Ling's pitiful plea outside the door and almost wanted to rush in to rescue Fang Ling, but his feet were as heavy as thousands of pounds, and his hands were still in the air, unable to move at all.
At this time, Song Qinghua ignored Fang Ling's words. Her tender hole had been stuck to Fang Ling's jade pillar. Fang Ling only felt that her rod was rubbed by a wet, hot and smooth tender flesh, and even the testicles were stained with nectar.
Not long after, Song Qinghua lifted her snow-white buttocks and pressed her hole against Fang Ling's pillar.
I want to eat you~
No...No, um~~~
Ha~~~~~~
Before Fang Ling finished speaking, Song Qinghua sat down and swallowed all Fang Ling's jade pillars into it.
Song Qingyu looked at everything that had happened in front of her, and felt that her heart had stopped for a while, and she couldn't breathe, her eyes were slightly red, and two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks.
At this time, Song Qing raised her head high, revealing her snow-white neck, her brows frowned, as if she was very uncomfortable, but not long after, the expression on her face gradually eased, a blush floated on her cheeks, the corners of her mouth were raised, and her head lowered, and her big watery eyes looked straight at Fang Ling with her eyes curled up.
Song Qing painted the tender pussy was full of the hot jade plunger, and it felt very fulfilling. Fang Ling's jade pillar was tightly wrapped by the tender pussy. At first, it was a bit uncomfortable when Fang Ling was clamped, but not long after, the tender pussy gradually secreted the love fluid and began to become smooth and greasy.
No...No, Qing... Sister Qinghua, no...No...No...
Humph~ Enjoy it, little brother Fang Ling~
After saying that, Song Qing's tender pussy was slightly spitting out some Fang Ling's jade pillars, and then sat down again. After repeating this several times, Fang Ling was already panting and unable to speak.
Song Qingyu looked at the lewd scene in front of her, and then heard Fang Ling panting under her sister. The sound made her feel uncomfortable as if she was scratched by a cat. She also began to fantasize that she was on Fang Ling's body, enjoying Fang Ling's body to the fullest.
Gradually, Song Qing's tender hole was drawn and swollen Fang Ling's jade pillar was getting faster and faster. From spitting out a little and then swallowing it a little to swallow the whole piece, the pleasure became stronger and stronger.
Then Song Qinghua leaned over and pressed her jade hands on Fang Ling's ribs. Her two thumbs kept fiddling with the two red beans on Fang Ling's chest. The pleasure from her chest and under her body made Fang Ling's panting louder.
Qing... Sister Qinghua, come out soon... come out, I'm about to... cum... um... um!
Before Fang Ling could finish speaking, Song Qinghua leaned over again, her red lips blocked Fang Ling's mouth, and her fragrant tongue was whispering in his mouth. Her hands had grabbed his shoulders from behind. Her soft breasts were tightly pressed against Fang Ling's chest, and her body was constantly thrusting. Every time she moved, the strength increased a little.
Song Qing's fragrant tongue also curled Fang Ling's small tongue and sucked it into her mouth, greedily sucking the slippery liquid on it.
Under multiple stimulation, Fang Ling's body kept trembling, but he couldn't bear it after all. He thrust his lower body and shot all the thick semen into the depths of Song Qing's tender vagina
The deep part of the tender vagina painted by Song Qing was burned by Fang Ling's hot semen, and thick love liquid was sprayed out. The hot love liquid was poured on Fang Ling's stigma, causing Fang Ling's jade pillar to spray out more liquid.
Love juice and semen mixed deep in the tender vagina, making it very warm and smooth inside. After a while, the two calmed down, but their lower bodies had not yet separated. Song Qinghua leaned on Fang Ling's shoulder with a satisfied expression on her face. Fang Ling's eyes were blurred and had an orgasm face. Both of them gasped and their bodies were trembling slightly.
Song Qingyu saw that the wood was already in a boat, and her legs, who had been standing for a long time, slowly bent. Then she sat helplessly on the ground, biting her lips, and two flusheds appeared on her face, and her beautiful eyes shed tears, and she looked like I was pitiful, and she sat quietly at the door.
The night is still long...
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