Chapter 490 Avant-garde woman spends spring night 5

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I also want to speed up the frequency and speed up, but Tang Wei's body has not adapted yet. The narrow channel prevented me from moving and could only slowly open up the situation, but the strength has not decreased. After pressing steadily, it continues to attack violently.

Maybe she was hit or maybe she was opened with a tough heart. Her cry was a bit tragic, and her long hair spread on her shoulders also drifted away, hanging from both sides of her cheeks like a waterfall, but she seemed to be ready, grasping the edge of the toilet tightly, without escaping,

This stubborn attitude stimulated me even more. I ignored whether she was adaptable or not, nor did I pay attention to the unopened situation. I pressed her back groove and began to thrust her waist quickly.

The furnace is full of molten iron, and every time it is squeezed, a large piece of water flows out. After being wrapped in water stains, it takes a lot of effort to pull it out. It feels like stepping on a mud field, and when it is pulled out, it will make a hollow sound.

She was instantly driving on a bumpy road, swaying left and right, swinging back and forth, and soon she couldn't stand it. Maybe she was really stimulated, or maybe she felt really comfortable. The moans in her mouth also became faster and bigger, occasionally making painful screams, as if she was really whipped, and occasionally she seemed to eat honey, which was extremely sweet.

The pleasure came, making me unable to control it, and I didn't want to control the impact force and speed. The crackling sound kept coming from me. I could even clearly see that the water splashes brought in and out of the fire stick, and the passage was too narrow. When I pushed in, I was bent.

Soon, she couldn't hold on, her whole body was soft, her hands could no longer hold on, so she could only bend her arms on the toilet lid, looking back from time to time, her eyes were blurred and a look of pain, as if she was wronged and about to cry

I don't know if that was a happy expression, but I am very happy now. In this small space, every time I attack, it will bring a strong sense of pleasure and excitement. Due to the current environment, I also want to fight quickly. From the beginning, I will accelerate without reservation, attack, excavate, and explore with bold steps.

In just a few minutes, she couldn't stand it. Her head was completely lying on her arms, and occasionally she would soften her whole body. She bent her legs and wanted to squat down. I naturally wouldn't let her do it. She held her waist and continued to dream and kill her. Although her body could not resist, she was very energetic. Even if she kept crying and moaning, she refused to admit defeat. Occasionally, she took the opportunity to sit on her buttocks and hit her back while I was weak.

I watched with my own eyes that the fire stick was bent when squeezing. The pleasure and fun made me unable to extricate myself. There was also some pain mixed in it. It stimulated me like a crazy beast, gritting my teeth and rushing hard.

Just as I worked harder and her gasps became more and more rapid and we were getting better, suddenly, the woman's humming sound came from next door. It was very rapid and short, but it was undoubtedly a thunderclap in my ears.

Pulling me out of the sea of ​​desire, I was so scared that I was a little overwhelmed. It turned out that there were always people next door, so she heard everything we did.

Tang Wei undoubtedly heard it, because I felt her body stiffened but it was very fast. She seemed to be stimulated and responded more violently. She bit the corner of her mouth, turned her head and actively hit her.

Whether it is being noticed, having that little evil desire, or her active response, she once again pulls me closer to the sea of ​​desire, forgetting everything, all of this strongly stimulates my fragile nerves, and it is hard to say whether it is to respond to her wildness, madness, or pure revenge, revenge on her arousing my desire, bring me here, and make me violate morality

I grabbed the white long skirt on her waist tightly, as if I was holding the reins of a horse. After stabilizing her body, I launched a storm-like impact, and maybe a little malicious. I went in and out very hard. This move was used in and out in a very impressive way. The crackling sounds were endless, like stir-frying beans in a steamer.

The attack was very fierce and the effect was obvious. Her faint response and resistance were instantly submerged in the tide-like attack. The corner of her mouth that was biting and patient could no longer be suppressed. She opened her mouth and exclaimed loudly. This completely illustrates her state at this moment. Perhaps only shouting can relieve the pleasure that kept hitting her heart.

Soon she finally couldn't stand it. She stretched out her hand and grabbed my legs, trying to push me away. This made me feel a sense of aggression. Naturally, I wouldn't stop, but I became even more excited. I felt like a hardworking blacksmith, desperately pulling the bellows, and flames were whistling from the furnace.

The scream turned into pain, and finally turned into sobs. The little hand tightly pinched my thighs. The nails covered with red nail polish were deeply trapped in the flesh, and it felt like they were scratching and bleeding and dyed red.

The pain makes people angry. I am very angry now. I raise my hand like revenge and slap my snow-white buttocks with a crisp sound. The snow-white quickly turns bright red, slowly reflecting five finger marks.

Her whole body trembled and she looked back at me. The mist in her eyes seemed to be filled with tears, but I could not care about so much. When I was hit, my muscles would contract, my buttocks would be tense unconsciously, and they would be tighter, bringing greater pleasure. I pushed the bellows wildly, and the fire was whispering, and the flames were running around.

She seemed to be in a typhoon, shaking and unable to fight, and could only hold on to everything around her to rest, and the sobs became even more sharp.

I don't know if it was Tang Wei's screams or the constant crackling sounds attracted, just as we were all in it, the woman's humming sound came from next door again, but this time the sound was longer, and I could understand it, as if I was trying my best to endure it, but I couldn't bear it, and it exploded instantly.

This sound has been heard countless times, and I can't help but wonder, is there a couple next door, a man and a woman like us? This even dropped a five hundred-pound bomb in my spiritual world, blowing up waves and stormy waves.

Sometimes people have a strange theory, just like two friends who know each other and go to prostitution and only meet each other when they go out. Then they will only smile at each other, and will not feel broken, and they will not be afraid of being joked, because they have the same hobbies and handles.

Thinking of this, I am not concerned about being known, I am only working hard and working hard. Since the first time I heard about it, Tang Wei may no longer care. She is only dedicated to arousing my desires and committed to this war.

Her purpose is easily achieved, and such crazy twitching will allow us to get into the state quickly. The frequency, strength, and whether there is a point in the key can be distinguished from her sobs.

The sound is getting more and more, as if it is about to arrive, I am also wandering on the edge, and the sound of the waves next door has become unconcealed. I exclaimed that the two women's voices complement each other, one after another, and with the continuous sound of snapping, it is like collaborating with each other to play a large-scale symphony.

Sun Wuzi was locked in the Bagua furnace of Taishang Laojun. Now he can't stand it. He took out the golden cudgel and blew wildly in the furnace. The furnace began to shake violently, shrink, and became extremely unstable, as if it would explode at any time, magma splashed everywhere, burning everything nearby.

Tang Wei seemed to feel that the deadline was approaching, and she looked back at me, her eyes full of eager desire, and her heart seemed to be empty. The body that needed me was extremely hot and hot. The iron was already gathering in her body, waiting for an outbreak

The chanting was the mantra in Laojun's mouth, which made the fire burn more and more vigorously and the resistance became more and more intense. The Bagua Furnace turned out to be more unstable and forty-nine days. The time limit was finally over. There was no silence here. From beginning to end, there was a chaotic battle. The golden cudgel finally penetrated the Bagua Furnace, and Sun Wukong jumped out of it.

The stove exploded, the sound of the thunderstorm, the magma overflowed, and the gushed out

It seemed that there was a chain reaction. As soon as the exclamation was heard here, the same cry came from the next door, which made people unable to distinguish, but they would unconsciously associate what kind of scene was next door and what kind of woman it was. Despite this, our spirits were still wandering between heaven and earth without any barriers, just like a monkey escaped from trouble, jubilant in the Tushita Palace.

Although Tang Wei is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat, she is a woman after all. In the battle of strength, it is hard for women to gain the upper hand. At this moment, she was lying softly, her back was rising and falling, and her magma kept flowing out of the stove, as if it was endless.

I let go of my hand holding the skirt and lay softly on her back. To give her comfort, I did not pull it out. In order to get more comfort, I reached out and held the two soft balls on her chest.