Zhou Ci looked at him from the mirror with two tears in his eyes. The man had a gentle expression and handsome facial features. Without clothes, people felt that he was well-dressed and looked like a good person.
But the words said were so bad that they crushed the little girl's pitiful self-esteem into mud
She made a light whimper from her throat, and the man's genitals rubbed through her flower pussy, rubbing the end of her whimpering sound so hard that she couldn't stop breathing
Her long legs were forced to be spread apart. She put one hand on the flower hole and kneaded her white breasts clumsily.
Her fingers were beautiful, thin, white and slender, reflecting the mottled traces on her breasts, indescribable pornography
Xue Qiao raised her eyes and could see her in the mirror.
The little girl must have been so obedient in the past eighteen years, otherwise she wouldn't even not be able to rub her breasts. She wouldn't know what to do if she put her hands on them. Her hands touching her pussy would just repeat the movements that came in and out in plain manner.
Nothing else can be done, he will only grit his teeth and cry while touching himself
I have to give you a failed
Xue Qiao's palm was pressed on her, covering the white and round breasts, and his hot palms were pressed against the back of her hand, and he took her to rub Ah with her. His other hand pressed her jaw and forced her to raise her head, asking her to watch her rub her breasts and pussy.
Her delicate eyes widened in the mirror, her pink lips were pursed pale, but she opened slightly and let out a little soft and bone-wrenching moan. She was panting delicately, unable to sit steadily, and she had to lean into Xue Qiao's arms, her thin spine pressed against his chest, and she was sobbing and humming.
She was like a person who made of water, with more tears and more water on her head. She could even rub water on her own with such clumsy masturbation techniques. She felt the wetness of the center of her legs, and carefully pinched Xue Qiao's fingers: It's water coming out...
It means she did it, so can she let her go
Xue Qiao sneered
His tone was cold and dull, and the knife shaved her fragile nerves. The little girl leaned against him and curled up her legs, closing her legs together.
Xue Qiao raised his hand and pressed her on the sofa: Zhou Ci, don’t you know what squirting is?
He lowered his head, buried his head between her legs in Zhou Ci's astonished gaze, pushed his tongue away from her labia, licked her clitoris, turned the tip of his tongue, pressed against her urethra, and licked it back and forth twice, his face firmly against her lower body, his high nose bridge was against her, and his teeth bit the small, fragile clitoris, and sucked hard.
Ah
Her weak lower body was violently stimulated. She twitched and her lower abdomen tightened in waves. Xue Qiao raised her head and looked at her with cold and contemptuous eyes lying on the sofa, naked with legs clamped, crying while venting her sensation.
There was so much water spray, and he was lying down along the sofa, and Xue Qiao raised her head at the right time and forced her to see how her lower body sprayed water out.
Zhou Ci covered her face and cried miserably, cursing him for the first time: ... Bastard! His voice was low, fearing that he would hear it, but he gritted his teeth. It can be seen that he really hated him to the bone.
Xue Qiao sat aside, pulled the condom on his genitals casually, and threw it in the trash can near him.
He touched a marker from somewhere, pulled the little girl, spread her legs apart and put them on his knees
His genitals stood up high between his crotch, and his tip even rubbed against the heart of the flower unconsciously, and he pressed into it. Zhou Ci screamed, supported his arms and looked at him shakingly.
Xue Qiao was pinching the inner side of her thigh and finally wrote three words: Failed to the bottom of her legs.
Zhou Ci raised her head in despair, and her upper body stumbled back to the sofa. Her eyes were crying and she lost their spirits. She spread out and lay there numbly.
Then the next moment, the man stroked her smooth mons pubis along the navel. After rubbing it twice, the tip of the pen pressed on it.
He deliberately wanted to torture Zhou Ci, and he wrote every word slowly. The moist pen tip stimulated the fragile and sensitive skin over and over again. Zhou Ci had to bite his fingers so that he could not scream.
Finally, the man patted her lower body and signaled her to straighten her waist and see
She could see herself in the mirror with her legs wide open, and there were three words written on the inside of her left and right thighs. A red cross was made on her belly button, and a man's bad signature was left on her raised mons pubis: Bastard
But the words said were so bad that they crushed the little girl's pitiful self-esteem into mud
She made a light whimper from her throat, and the man's genitals rubbed through her flower pussy, rubbing the end of her whimpering sound so hard that she couldn't stop breathing
Her long legs were forced to be spread apart. She put one hand on the flower hole and kneaded her white breasts clumsily.
Her fingers were beautiful, thin, white and slender, reflecting the mottled traces on her breasts, indescribable pornography
Xue Qiao raised her eyes and could see her in the mirror.
The little girl must have been so obedient in the past eighteen years, otherwise she wouldn't even not be able to rub her breasts. She wouldn't know what to do if she put her hands on them. Her hands touching her pussy would just repeat the movements that came in and out in plain manner.
Nothing else can be done, he will only grit his teeth and cry while touching himself
I have to give you a failed
Xue Qiao's palm was pressed on her, covering the white and round breasts, and his hot palms were pressed against the back of her hand, and he took her to rub Ah with her. His other hand pressed her jaw and forced her to raise her head, asking her to watch her rub her breasts and pussy.
Her delicate eyes widened in the mirror, her pink lips were pursed pale, but she opened slightly and let out a little soft and bone-wrenching moan. She was panting delicately, unable to sit steadily, and she had to lean into Xue Qiao's arms, her thin spine pressed against his chest, and she was sobbing and humming.
She was like a person who made of water, with more tears and more water on her head. She could even rub water on her own with such clumsy masturbation techniques. She felt the wetness of the center of her legs, and carefully pinched Xue Qiao's fingers: It's water coming out...
It means she did it, so can she let her go
Xue Qiao sneered
His tone was cold and dull, and the knife shaved her fragile nerves. The little girl leaned against him and curled up her legs, closing her legs together.
Xue Qiao raised his hand and pressed her on the sofa: Zhou Ci, don’t you know what squirting is?
He lowered his head, buried his head between her legs in Zhou Ci's astonished gaze, pushed his tongue away from her labia, licked her clitoris, turned the tip of his tongue, pressed against her urethra, and licked it back and forth twice, his face firmly against her lower body, his high nose bridge was against her, and his teeth bit the small, fragile clitoris, and sucked hard.
Ah
Her weak lower body was violently stimulated. She twitched and her lower abdomen tightened in waves. Xue Qiao raised her head and looked at her with cold and contemptuous eyes lying on the sofa, naked with legs clamped, crying while venting her sensation.
There was so much water spray, and he was lying down along the sofa, and Xue Qiao raised her head at the right time and forced her to see how her lower body sprayed water out.
Zhou Ci covered her face and cried miserably, cursing him for the first time: ... Bastard! His voice was low, fearing that he would hear it, but he gritted his teeth. It can be seen that he really hated him to the bone.
Xue Qiao sat aside, pulled the condom on his genitals casually, and threw it in the trash can near him.
He touched a marker from somewhere, pulled the little girl, spread her legs apart and put them on his knees
His genitals stood up high between his crotch, and his tip even rubbed against the heart of the flower unconsciously, and he pressed into it. Zhou Ci screamed, supported his arms and looked at him shakingly.
Xue Qiao was pinching the inner side of her thigh and finally wrote three words: Failed to the bottom of her legs.
Zhou Ci raised her head in despair, and her upper body stumbled back to the sofa. Her eyes were crying and she lost their spirits. She spread out and lay there numbly.
Then the next moment, the man stroked her smooth mons pubis along the navel. After rubbing it twice, the tip of the pen pressed on it.
He deliberately wanted to torture Zhou Ci, and he wrote every word slowly. The moist pen tip stimulated the fragile and sensitive skin over and over again. Zhou Ci had to bite his fingers so that he could not scream.
Finally, the man patted her lower body and signaled her to straighten her waist and see
She could see herself in the mirror with her legs wide open, and there were three words written on the inside of her left and right thighs. A red cross was made on her belly button, and a man's bad signature was left on her raised mons pubis: Bastard
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