Cen Zhu was played with by two men at the same time, and she felt strange about this thing that appeared out of thin air. Qin Jing hugged Cen Zhu and jumped up. He spread Cen Zhu's legs apart and asked her to ride on the wooden horse. Yuwen Xiu saw the two of them sitting down, and with a wave of his hand, the wooden horse ran around the house like a spirit beast.
Qin Jing wrapped Cen Zhu in his arms with his big hand. He tore his hands gently and the underwear on his lower body was torn into rags.
Cen Zhu felt confused and didn't understand why his master and uncle did this.
She looked at Yuwen Xiu sitting on the chair, her eyes full of interest
Look at her riding a Trojan horse is fun?
Cen Zhu couldn't figure it out, but in fact, she didn't have much time to think about it. The man behind her had already walked unrestrainedly up and down her slender and soft curves.
Soon, she found that she could not think. The horse that was constantly galloping was no longer within her consideration. She only felt that her whole body was touched by her master and was about to catch fire. He fell a string of wet kisses on her jade neck. She was shy and itchy. She was intuition and wanted to turn her head but was stopped by Qin Jing.
The snow-white skin is flushed due to lust, and the pink nipples become harder as the man keeps teasing her
She could only shake powerlessly, and even made a gentle and soft moan. The man's teasing really excited her. She felt that all the senses seemed to be provoked under him. Ah...
She was panting, her whole body was soft and weak, and her hands could only hold the Trojan's neck.
Qin Jing was maliciously blowing in her ears. He kept teasing her with his big hands, as delicate and gentle as a lover. Zhu'er, don't he really want it?
Cen Zhu's breasts were constantly swollen and painful under Qin Jing's big hand, and the two buds were also hard and stood upright. Yu Wen Xiu's eyes were filled with deep desire. He kept making seals with one hand, but at this time Cen Zhu felt his face blushing and his ears were hot, and a large amount of honey liquid in his lower body gushed out. She was already wet with the spring water of her, and the room was suddenly filled with strange fragrance from her lower body.
Master, don't... Cen Zhu's little mouth let out a ecstatic moan. Her nipples were ravaged and helpless and longing. After the desire was aroused by the man, his reason gradually disappeared, leaving only waves of pleasure from his body. She even wriggled with her sweetness, and her snow-white body rippled into charming breasts.
Little liar... Qin Jing heard her soft scream, and the sound almost shattered all his reason. He had a strong and violent desire flashed in his eyes. His thin lips pressed against her snow-white back, sucking and sucking all the way, leaving dark red marks
No... Cen Zhu's face turned red, so embarrassed that she could hardly be unable to do so. She was obviously so eager for her body, but she always subconsciously refused the man's approach. What the master said was right. She was a liar.
I hope the man's touch, I hoped that the thick man would be inserted into my body and stirred hard. My lower body was so empty that I kept flowing with love juice, but my mouth couldn't help but refuse.
She's really disagreeable
Qin Jing moved his big hand between her legs--
She couldn't help but moan. Even though she shook her head, only she knew that she was really comfortable.
When Qin Jing's fingers invaded the already wet flower lips, and when his finger gently rubbed her already standing little pearl, the sweet torture almost made her go crazy. Her hands tightly grabbed the Trojan horse, and an unbearable moan came out of her mouth. Ah...
The strong pleasure continued to accumulate as Qin Jing's fast thrust fingers. Her body was as soft as boneless, unable to think or refuse, and could only let this wave of desire attack her, so wet...
So much water...
Ah……
Although Qin Jing's desire under his crotch had already swollen, he still patiently caressed her. The slutty and lust made him pant. He could feel the feeling of the small fleshy petals sucking and biting his fingers layer by layer. He scraped it gently, trying to find the most sensitive part in her body.
When Qin Jing turned around and saw Yuwen Xiu's gesture to him, he pulled out his finger and then spread the woman's legs even further. A strange thing happened
A wooden stick grew on the originally smooth horse's back, and the stick rose from where Cen Zhu sat.
Ah──When the thick and straight thread penetrated into her tightness, the corridor was so painful that Cen Zhu even wanted to stand up and leave the thing, but Qin Jing grabbed her slender waist and let her sit down tightly. When she completely tolerated the wooden stick, Yuwen Xiu moaned happily on the chair
Cen Zhu was both strange and comforting. She looked at Yuwen Xiu strangely, and saw his body sitting on the chair constantly pushing upwards. When he pushed him, Cen Zhu could also feel the thick movement below at the same time.
How is this... possible? Could it be that this root on the Trojan actually connects the master's male root?!
Qin Jing seemed dissatisfied with Cen Zhu's distraction at this moment, and his big hands kept messing around her breasts, rubbing or touching, rubbing or twisting.
The Trojan horse is still running indoors, and the constant vibration makes the vaginal fluid flow even more intensely on Cen Zhu's lower body
Cen Zhu was so relieved that she was trembling. At this time, she had no intention of studying why there was such a strange spell. She only knew that the friction of the flesh seemed to be getting bigger and thicker as the horse galloped. The wooden feeling had disappeared, and gradually she felt that the things seemed to have body temperature.
She was already drunk after being pounded, and her body was pushed one after another. Her cheeks were as red as flowers. The red cherry on her chest was gently pulled by Qin Jing behind her, and her lower body was still pounded by flesh. The double pleasure surrounded her, making her comfortable toe curl up.
Ah...Master...Don't...so...shen...she gasped and protested, feeling that she was about to be killed by too much joy.
Baby, enjoy it. Yuwen Xiu's movements became more and more wild. He kept pushing up while on the chair, and his smile was full of lust and evil spirits.
No...Ah... Cen Zhu screamed loudly, her whole body trembled violently, and a sweet nectar spurted out from the center of the flower, instantly soaking the meat.
Seeing this, Qin Jing smiled and stretched out his hand to apply the honey liquid on her anus, gently pressed Cen Zhu to the horse's back, lifted her buttocks slightly, and stretched out two fingers to gently expand her anus.
Cen Zhu is both shy and scared, Master, don’t do this...
Qin Jing wrapped Cen Zhu in his arms with his big hand. He tore his hands gently and the underwear on his lower body was torn into rags.
Cen Zhu felt confused and didn't understand why his master and uncle did this.
She looked at Yuwen Xiu sitting on the chair, her eyes full of interest
Look at her riding a Trojan horse is fun?
Cen Zhu couldn't figure it out, but in fact, she didn't have much time to think about it. The man behind her had already walked unrestrainedly up and down her slender and soft curves.
Soon, she found that she could not think. The horse that was constantly galloping was no longer within her consideration. She only felt that her whole body was touched by her master and was about to catch fire. He fell a string of wet kisses on her jade neck. She was shy and itchy. She was intuition and wanted to turn her head but was stopped by Qin Jing.
The snow-white skin is flushed due to lust, and the pink nipples become harder as the man keeps teasing her
She could only shake powerlessly, and even made a gentle and soft moan. The man's teasing really excited her. She felt that all the senses seemed to be provoked under him. Ah...
She was panting, her whole body was soft and weak, and her hands could only hold the Trojan's neck.
Qin Jing was maliciously blowing in her ears. He kept teasing her with his big hands, as delicate and gentle as a lover. Zhu'er, don't he really want it?
Cen Zhu's breasts were constantly swollen and painful under Qin Jing's big hand, and the two buds were also hard and stood upright. Yu Wen Xiu's eyes were filled with deep desire. He kept making seals with one hand, but at this time Cen Zhu felt his face blushing and his ears were hot, and a large amount of honey liquid in his lower body gushed out. She was already wet with the spring water of her, and the room was suddenly filled with strange fragrance from her lower body.
Master, don't... Cen Zhu's little mouth let out a ecstatic moan. Her nipples were ravaged and helpless and longing. After the desire was aroused by the man, his reason gradually disappeared, leaving only waves of pleasure from his body. She even wriggled with her sweetness, and her snow-white body rippled into charming breasts.
Little liar... Qin Jing heard her soft scream, and the sound almost shattered all his reason. He had a strong and violent desire flashed in his eyes. His thin lips pressed against her snow-white back, sucking and sucking all the way, leaving dark red marks
No... Cen Zhu's face turned red, so embarrassed that she could hardly be unable to do so. She was obviously so eager for her body, but she always subconsciously refused the man's approach. What the master said was right. She was a liar.
I hope the man's touch, I hoped that the thick man would be inserted into my body and stirred hard. My lower body was so empty that I kept flowing with love juice, but my mouth couldn't help but refuse.
She's really disagreeable
Qin Jing moved his big hand between her legs--
She couldn't help but moan. Even though she shook her head, only she knew that she was really comfortable.
When Qin Jing's fingers invaded the already wet flower lips, and when his finger gently rubbed her already standing little pearl, the sweet torture almost made her go crazy. Her hands tightly grabbed the Trojan horse, and an unbearable moan came out of her mouth. Ah...
The strong pleasure continued to accumulate as Qin Jing's fast thrust fingers. Her body was as soft as boneless, unable to think or refuse, and could only let this wave of desire attack her, so wet...
So much water...
Ah……
Although Qin Jing's desire under his crotch had already swollen, he still patiently caressed her. The slutty and lust made him pant. He could feel the feeling of the small fleshy petals sucking and biting his fingers layer by layer. He scraped it gently, trying to find the most sensitive part in her body.
When Qin Jing turned around and saw Yuwen Xiu's gesture to him, he pulled out his finger and then spread the woman's legs even further. A strange thing happened
A wooden stick grew on the originally smooth horse's back, and the stick rose from where Cen Zhu sat.
Ah──When the thick and straight thread penetrated into her tightness, the corridor was so painful that Cen Zhu even wanted to stand up and leave the thing, but Qin Jing grabbed her slender waist and let her sit down tightly. When she completely tolerated the wooden stick, Yuwen Xiu moaned happily on the chair
Cen Zhu was both strange and comforting. She looked at Yuwen Xiu strangely, and saw his body sitting on the chair constantly pushing upwards. When he pushed him, Cen Zhu could also feel the thick movement below at the same time.
How is this... possible? Could it be that this root on the Trojan actually connects the master's male root?!
Qin Jing seemed dissatisfied with Cen Zhu's distraction at this moment, and his big hands kept messing around her breasts, rubbing or touching, rubbing or twisting.
The Trojan horse is still running indoors, and the constant vibration makes the vaginal fluid flow even more intensely on Cen Zhu's lower body
Cen Zhu was so relieved that she was trembling. At this time, she had no intention of studying why there was such a strange spell. She only knew that the friction of the flesh seemed to be getting bigger and thicker as the horse galloped. The wooden feeling had disappeared, and gradually she felt that the things seemed to have body temperature.
She was already drunk after being pounded, and her body was pushed one after another. Her cheeks were as red as flowers. The red cherry on her chest was gently pulled by Qin Jing behind her, and her lower body was still pounded by flesh. The double pleasure surrounded her, making her comfortable toe curl up.
Ah...Master...Don't...so...shen...she gasped and protested, feeling that she was about to be killed by too much joy.
Baby, enjoy it. Yuwen Xiu's movements became more and more wild. He kept pushing up while on the chair, and his smile was full of lust and evil spirits.
No...Ah... Cen Zhu screamed loudly, her whole body trembled violently, and a sweet nectar spurted out from the center of the flower, instantly soaking the meat.
Seeing this, Qin Jing smiled and stretched out his hand to apply the honey liquid on her anus, gently pressed Cen Zhu to the horse's back, lifted her buttocks slightly, and stretched out two fingers to gently expand her anus.
Cen Zhu is both shy and scared, Master, don’t do this...