Chapter 14 Foreplay

Song Qinghua looked at Fang Ling lying on the bed carefully. She saw Fang Ling holding the bed sheet tightly, showing her nervousness and anxiety, and her body was trembling slightly with the naked eye.

The fair skin is slightly pink because of shyness, which looks very attractive. The little red beans on the chest are also raised, the smooth lower body is also standing straight up, the glans at the top is half exposed, and the mucus secreted from the top is rosy, looking like a big moist cherry, very beautiful

Song Qing swallowed her saliva, almost unable to resist Fang Ling's temptation, but she didn't want to swallow Fang Ling in one bite. She planned to slowly taste Fang Ling's taste, make a foreplay first, and then eat it one bite after another.

Before he knew it, Song Qinghua looked at Fang Ling for a while. Fang Ling didn't know what Song Qinghua was doing at this time, but she didn't want to open her eyes and just lay motionless on the bed.

What does she want to do? She has been so long... still not moving. Anyway, I will suffer whatever she wants to do. It should...it should be very soon...I hope it won't hurt too much... Fang Ling has no experience at all, so he can only comfort himself like this.

Just as Fang Ling was comforting herself, Song Qinghua took action. She first stroked Fang Ling's soft abdomen with her jade hand. The moment she touched each other, Fang Ling shook as if she was scared. Then Song Qing's jade hand stroked upwards and touched Fang Ling's chest, gently wiping it. The gentle touch was like a ball of warm silk sliding across, itchy, making Fang Ling's head unable to help but lean against her shoulders.

Then Song Qing put on the bed and pressed on Fang Ling's body, with Fang Ling's penis between her buttocks. Fang Ling felt that her private parts were pressed by a warm and soft place painted by Song Qing. After realizing what part it was, her heart beat faster and her breathing became more rapid.

Song Qinghua looked at Fang Ling, who was pretending to be a wooden man on the bed, then pinched his chin and straightened his head. Then there was another delicate and long deep kiss. Fang Ling opened her moist eyes, blushing, eyes blurred, and gasping. When kissing Fang Ling, Song Qinghua felt that the smell of gardenia on Fang Ling seemed to be more intense due to emotions.

When she kissed Fang Ling and had an orgasm face, Song Qinghua let go of Fang Ling. When her lips parted, she still brought out a lewd transparent silk thread. Then she buried it in Fang Ling's neck. Fang Ling pressed her shoulder with both hands and pushed her a little away.

Haha~ Qing... Sister Qinghua said... I'd like to plant strawberries, everything else is OK, here... no... I can't... Fang Ling said to Song Qinghua in a pleading tone

I know~ I just want to taste it, don't worry, there will be no trace left. Song Qinghua said as she pushed Fang Ling's hand on her shoulders to both sides.

Fang Ling looked at Song Qinghua half-believingly and half-doubtedly as she buried her head in her neck. She felt that she bit her neck with her teeth and gently licked it with the tip of her tongue. A numb feeling came from her neck one after another, making Fang Ling's panting sound clearly

When Song Qinghua bit Fang Ling's slightly raised Adam's apple and licked it with her tongue, Fang Ling felt that every breath brought a burst of pleasure and rushed into her mind. The two little red beans on her chest were also kneaded by her. The pleasure like electric current came from her nipples, private parts, and neck, making Fang Ling tremble.

After being tortured by Song Qing's painting, Fang Ling was almost collapsed on the bed. Then Song Qinghua stood up, then sat on Fang Ling's chest, then pulled a corner of the quilt, put it under Fang Ling's head, and put his private parts in front of Fang Ling.

Fang Ling couldn't help but look at the private parts of Song Qing painting in front of him, and saw a large area of ​​fair and smooth skin, two pink flowers blooming slightly in it, and they looked wet, very delicate and seductive.

Fang Ling couldn't help swallowing again, looked up at Song Qinghua in confusion, not knowing what she wanted to do

Last time I gave you a mouth, this time, it's your turn to lick me, come on~ Song Qinghua looked down at Fang Ling, and said to him with a playful smile

Last time... Fang Ling was stunned for a while, then thought of something, and stopped talking, staring at Song Qing's private parts in a daze

Not long after, Fang Ling seemed to have made a great decision and approached Song Qing's private parts, sticking out her tongue.

Fang Ling felt that the closer Fang Ling got, the more body fragrance the private parts emitted was stronger, making Fang Ling a little confused. Song Qinghua also felt Fang Ling's heavy breathing hit her private parts, feeling a little itchy, and she was also a little nervous and expectant.

When Fang Ling's tongue touched Song Qinghua's private parts, Song Qinghua's body trembled, and her hands were supported behind her. Her legs couldn't help but shrink. Her private parts were also closer to Fang Ling's mouth, making Fang Ling's tongue directly press on her private parts.

No...don't stop, you...you keep going...ha~ Song Qinghua felt very comfortable and couldn't help but moan

Fang Ling only felt confused. The rich body fragrance emitted from his private parts made him obsessed with it. Then his tongue licked involuntarily. The tip of his tongue swept across the moist vulva, feeling a little sticky, but there was no odor, and there was even some fragrant smell. Then the tip of his tongue touched a bulge. He couldn't help but lick it, then put it in with his mouth and sucked it gently. The private parts were secreted more and more love fluids due to his licking, and his tongue kept sweeping back and forth to clean it up.

Song Qinghua was trembling at this time. Unexpectedly, Fang Ling's tongue was so flexible. Just licking it made him feel comfortable, and then he became more determined to possess Fang Ling's idea of ​​possessing Fang Ling.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ling's little tongue slid into a hole, and then couldn't help but penetrate deep into it, and explored it bit by bit. The hole entrance was warm and tight, wet and smooth. Unconsciously, the little tongue reached into part of it, and then gently stirred it. I felt that the nectar secreted from the flowers became mouthful, and I couldn't help but taste it with my tongue.

Well...ha~just...it's there, continue, no...don't stop, um~~~Song Qinghua said in a trembling voice, and only felt the tongue that was in a mess in her vagina was stirring one day, making her whole body feel numb.

After Fang Ling sucked the nectar with his tongue, he suddenly pulled out the tongue, sucked the flower stem, and flicked it back and forth while sucking. Not long after, Song Qinghua felt that she was about to climax under this stimulation.

Quick... hurry up, mouth... mouth open, ha ~ hurry up... hurry up Song Qinghua said tremblingly

Fang Ling seemed to obey the order mechanically and opened her mouth. Then Song Qinghua used her private parts to touch Fang Ling's mouth, pressed Fang Ling's head to her private parts with her jade hands, and exclaimed, and shot the thick love juice into Fang Ling's mouth, and ordered: Swallow... Swallow, don't... spit it out

Fang Ling's mouth was blocked by his private parts, so he could only move his throat and swallow all the love juice. Some of it flowed out from his mouth, which seemed very lewd.

Then Song Qinghua let go of Fang Ling's head and pressed on Fang Ling's body. She felt very happy and her desire to conquer was satisfied. Then she panted and said: This...it's just the opening, it's still early~, wait for me to rest for a while, we... continue~

Fang Ling's chest was also rising and falling. After the stimulation just now, he had collapsed on the bed, allowing Song Qinghua to press on him.