For several days of debauchery, my parents left a message on the phone saying they would be back tomorrow. In order to avoid being discovered, I had to ask Yijing to go back to my original residence the night before. Before leaving, I asked Yijing a question.
Do you know where the holder of the Evil Book is? When I heard my question, Yijing fell into deep thought, and there were some expressions on her face that she didn't know what it meant. She just shook her head and said she didn't know
In fact, even if I can't find out, it's not surprising. After all, the world is so big, it's not easy to find out where the book is. I didn't ask further and sent Yijing away. Although it was late at night, I didn't have to worry about something going on in Yijing. Instead, I was worried about the person who was not lucky enough to find her. I didn't know how many days my parents planned to stay at home, so I had to endure this period of life first. I also worked with Yating to clean up the dirty and messy weeks.
But... I couldn't sleep with my dear female slave tonight. Who knows if my parents would open the door early in the morning when they came back? After all, the couple had this criminal record. The previous one made me startled. I was shocked and used a quilt to block the morning sleep. The reaction was embarrassing. I said that I wanted to surprise us. I don't know what the two of them were thinking about.
On the road late at night, there were no people, there were only homeless people and wild dogs. Yijing walked home, gradually slowing down and stopped under the street lights. Apart from Yijing's breathing, there was no other sound around. It was surprisingly quiet.
Come out, don't hide anymore
Hehe Wave Wave Wave Wave has been missing for a long time. The Holy Book holder suddenly appeared on the street where there was no one. Although I couldn't see who the person was, judging from what I said, it seems that it is not the first time I have met Yijing.
What do you want me to do? Yijing didn't look back at who it was, but just spoke with her back to the shadow. Her calm voice made people feel uneasy
It's nothing, I just want to chat with you. Faced with this, the black shadow said without caring about it
What are the intentions this time? Heiying still kept giggling tone for Yijing's questioning.
It would be too hurtful to say that I have any intentions. This time, I should ask you what purpose you have. Hip Wave Wave
Hearing this sentence, Yi Jing's body shook, slowly turned around and opened her mouth slightly and said... No one could have imagined what would happen at night.
The next morning, our parents did have a raid to check. Fortunately, I didn't let Yating sleep with me, otherwise I would be in trouble if I was caught. I wanted to thank my parents for sending back magic books, but they didn't even have any impression of them. I felt a little weird. Did I erase their memories in order to cover up the existence of the book?
Who is the one who will do this?
This made me feel that there seemed to be someone behind me who was controlling all this.
By the way, have you taken good care of your sister? When I was still thinking, my mother asked this question, the most important thing in being a human is honesty, and of course I am no exception
Yes, I have good care of my sister, right? My dear sister, I also aggravated the two words "care". When Yating heard me say this, her little face turned red. Although her mother didn't know what was going on, she didn't care when she saw that we were getting along well.
Although my mother is over forty, she is not inferior to those young hot girls in her twenties in her twenties. Instead, she has more charm as a mature woman. My sister can have such a good figure, which is probably inherited from her mother. But I don’t plan to eat my mother because I am not interested in stealing my father’s woman. I also have principles. Besides, it feels a little strange when I was born.
I originally thought that the stay was only two or three days, but after asking, I realized that this time it was one week. Oh... My poor little brother has to endure it for a week, and I never knew that I hope they will go to work quickly, which made me feel that life is as sad as hell. This kind of life has been like four days
That night, when I was about to go back to the room, I saw the couple watching TV in the living room after taking a shower.
What are you looking at? I was curious and asked this
007, let's see together. Dad gave a brief explanation and asked me to see together.
Oh, I have nothing to do anyway, just sit on the sofa on the other side, staring at the TV
After about half an hour, Huan Yating walked out of the bathroom, wearing a long white bath towel, wrapped her whole body, revealing only a pair of feet. Asking the same question as the question I just now, my father also gave a simple answer. After I looked at Yating's dexterous eyes and watched the TV, my eyes drifted towards me and looked at me, with a hint of spring in my eyes. I wonder what I, a little girl, thought about again?
Yating suddenly walked up to me, sat on my thigh, and covered my lower body with a long bath towel. After watching it, they turned around to watch TV without caring. I didn't think so, I, a lustful sister, rubbed her butt against the sleeping weapon.
After enduring the desire for so many days, how could I still endure this kind of stimulation? In less than a while, the weapon was full of spirit trembling, as if it was a demonstration. I put my hands into the bath towel without hesitation, rubbing my soft breasts. Yating bit her little mouth tightly so that she would not make any sound.
Hum... um, hum... The sound of gasping still came from the nose, but it wasn't loud, so they didn't notice it
My hands were playing with the pair of peaks restlessly. The soft and elastic touch made me love it. I kept changing shape in my hands, and my fingers also attacked the little cherries, stimulating the sensitive nerves. Under my rhythmic rubbing, the little cherries on the mountain slowly stood up, and the smell of a bathing frankincense came from Yating's body, which made my desire swell.
Yating was not willing to be outdone and put one hand into my boxer panties, freeing the murder weapon, clamped it between her legs and rubbed it to help me shoot it, rubbing my fingers on the urethra. The numb feeling made me almost scream, and I couldn't help secreting transparent prostate fluid.
Of course, I can't do too much movement on the surface, I can only endure it all the time. Of course, I can't admit defeat. One hand moved to the granulite that had already poked out of my head. My fingers stimulated the small granulite, pinched, kneaded, pressed, etc., making Yating's face flushed, but couldn't make any sound. She bit her mouth tightly to endure it, which made me feel extremely excited.
When it is possible that our parents will find out, we are playing dangerous sex games, which makes us brother and sister even more excited. We can clearly feel the fingers, and the endless juice comes out of the honey pot, waiting to be invaded by the weapon.
While pretending that nothing is going on, I also watched TV. I also paid attention to whether my parents noticed that my son was taking good care of my daughter. I grabbed my sister's butt and lifted it up slightly. Yating knew what I was going to do, and cooperated with my actions to slightly raise her butt. The weapon was pressed against the bright red meat shell. The soft touch made me feel the urge to want a stick. But I didn't do this and endured it. I rubbed it on the meat shell, so that the sweet honey juice would fill the entire weapon, but I didn't enter for a long time.
It made Yating's lower body feel itchy, and she swung her slender waist and wanted a weapon, but under my control, she couldn't be satisfied. The feeling of itching became stronger. The expression on her face was full of pain and dissatisfaction. She pouted her mouth and looked at me. Looking at Yating's pitiful look, I couldn't bear to bully her anymore, and slowly entered the flower path.
The long-lost sense of tightness made me almost moan. The feeling of squirming in the flower path made me feel indescribable pleasure. The feeling of fulfillment from my lower body made Yating's little mouth slightly open and she was breathing gently, when I was about to move.
Yating, what's wrong with you? Your face was blushing and you were sweating a lot. My mother suddenly turned her head and said this, which scared Yating and I. She didn't dare to do anything to stay. My father also turned around and cared about it.
Hey, why is it so popular
No, it's okay... I've just finished taking a shower... I'm a little uncomfortable with the temperature outside...
Do you need to take a break? I saw my mother getting up and taking my sister to the room
No, no need to pick up Yating, everything will be misleading. Yating scared her and said no.
Oh, OK, it's fine. After hearing Yating say this, they didn't say anything anymore and continued to watch their TV.
But at that moment, Yating's flower path tightly wrapped the weapon because of her nervousness. The feeling made me almost unable to help but ejaculate, completely surrounding the weapon, as if I was going to flatten the weapon, so that my weapon could not even move. I quickly took a breath and calmed my overly excited mood, so that I could not ejaculate after I moved.
When my mood was relatively stable, I swayed my little motor slightly, letting the weapon twitch in the flower path, and the honey meat massaged the weapon layer by layer. Yating also cooperated with my movements to swing the water snake waist, allowing the weapon to push the deep flower stamens. Our movements did not dare to be too big. If it was discovered, things would become very troublesome, but under such tension and stimulation, we felt particularly excited
What the TV was broadcasting at this time had nothing to do with me. Yating's little butt kept hitting my thighs, making a slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-
The thick weapon kept sprinting towards Yating's tight and hot honey pot, running tightly and rhythmically in the flower path. A trace of nectar flowed down from the flesh, making the weapon more easily pushing to the depths. The sensitive body made the flower path squirming more intensely
Well, hum...oh... Woo... The pleasure stimulated every nerve of Yating, but it couldn't make a sound, so Yating could only suppress her moans and not make her moans too loudly, and try to keep herself normal as much as possible
As desire rises, the movements are getting faster and faster. The weapon keeps going in and out of the flower path, and each time it hits the stamen, and the juice is brought out more than once. Even the ammunition depot is wet. After a few twitches, the weapon rubs against the flower pistil, allowing Yating to reach the peak of desire. The flower path keeps shrinking, arches its back, and sprays it on the urethra. The body is constantly spasming and trembling.
Well, wuwuwawa. A comfortable feeling made me loosen my sperm, shaking my waist and shot the thick white jam into the stamens. A powerful suction force was generated in the flower path, as if I wanted to suck every drop of semen on my body, and I was completely sucked away. After holding it for four days, I burst out in one breath. The amount was so large that it made Yating's belly swell slightly, as if she was pregnant for three or four months.
When the TV was finished, our sexual act was over. It was just right. Yating slowly left my body, and her weak cock slid out of the honey pot. I immediately put it in my boxer. In order to prevent the semen from flowing out, Yating slowly walked back to the room with her legs clamped, which looked a little unnatural. I was wearing soaked boxer pants and went back to the room to change.
This time my experience was really exciting. At the risk of being discovered at any time, I couldn't help but get hard when I thought about it, but I had to solve it myself...
Suddenly there is a question, why do I feel miserable at the end of each time...
New summoned beast - Bull Magic Beast, with a bull head and a body covered with black fur, standing on its legs like a human, wearing part of its red armor, holding a giant axe of the same height as an adult in its hand, and can easily swing the giant axe in its hand. It is a powerful monster, and it also has an IQ that is not inferior to humans.
Do you know where the holder of the Evil Book is? When I heard my question, Yijing fell into deep thought, and there were some expressions on her face that she didn't know what it meant. She just shook her head and said she didn't know
In fact, even if I can't find out, it's not surprising. After all, the world is so big, it's not easy to find out where the book is. I didn't ask further and sent Yijing away. Although it was late at night, I didn't have to worry about something going on in Yijing. Instead, I was worried about the person who was not lucky enough to find her. I didn't know how many days my parents planned to stay at home, so I had to endure this period of life first. I also worked with Yating to clean up the dirty and messy weeks.
But... I couldn't sleep with my dear female slave tonight. Who knows if my parents would open the door early in the morning when they came back? After all, the couple had this criminal record. The previous one made me startled. I was shocked and used a quilt to block the morning sleep. The reaction was embarrassing. I said that I wanted to surprise us. I don't know what the two of them were thinking about.
On the road late at night, there were no people, there were only homeless people and wild dogs. Yijing walked home, gradually slowing down and stopped under the street lights. Apart from Yijing's breathing, there was no other sound around. It was surprisingly quiet.
Come out, don't hide anymore
Hehe Wave Wave Wave Wave has been missing for a long time. The Holy Book holder suddenly appeared on the street where there was no one. Although I couldn't see who the person was, judging from what I said, it seems that it is not the first time I have met Yijing.
What do you want me to do? Yijing didn't look back at who it was, but just spoke with her back to the shadow. Her calm voice made people feel uneasy
It's nothing, I just want to chat with you. Faced with this, the black shadow said without caring about it
What are the intentions this time? Heiying still kept giggling tone for Yijing's questioning.
It would be too hurtful to say that I have any intentions. This time, I should ask you what purpose you have. Hip Wave Wave
Hearing this sentence, Yi Jing's body shook, slowly turned around and opened her mouth slightly and said... No one could have imagined what would happen at night.
The next morning, our parents did have a raid to check. Fortunately, I didn't let Yating sleep with me, otherwise I would be in trouble if I was caught. I wanted to thank my parents for sending back magic books, but they didn't even have any impression of them. I felt a little weird. Did I erase their memories in order to cover up the existence of the book?
Who is the one who will do this?
This made me feel that there seemed to be someone behind me who was controlling all this.
By the way, have you taken good care of your sister? When I was still thinking, my mother asked this question, the most important thing in being a human is honesty, and of course I am no exception
Yes, I have good care of my sister, right? My dear sister, I also aggravated the two words "care". When Yating heard me say this, her little face turned red. Although her mother didn't know what was going on, she didn't care when she saw that we were getting along well.
Although my mother is over forty, she is not inferior to those young hot girls in her twenties in her twenties. Instead, she has more charm as a mature woman. My sister can have such a good figure, which is probably inherited from her mother. But I don’t plan to eat my mother because I am not interested in stealing my father’s woman. I also have principles. Besides, it feels a little strange when I was born.
I originally thought that the stay was only two or three days, but after asking, I realized that this time it was one week. Oh... My poor little brother has to endure it for a week, and I never knew that I hope they will go to work quickly, which made me feel that life is as sad as hell. This kind of life has been like four days
That night, when I was about to go back to the room, I saw the couple watching TV in the living room after taking a shower.
What are you looking at? I was curious and asked this
007, let's see together. Dad gave a brief explanation and asked me to see together.
Oh, I have nothing to do anyway, just sit on the sofa on the other side, staring at the TV
After about half an hour, Huan Yating walked out of the bathroom, wearing a long white bath towel, wrapped her whole body, revealing only a pair of feet. Asking the same question as the question I just now, my father also gave a simple answer. After I looked at Yating's dexterous eyes and watched the TV, my eyes drifted towards me and looked at me, with a hint of spring in my eyes. I wonder what I, a little girl, thought about again?
Yating suddenly walked up to me, sat on my thigh, and covered my lower body with a long bath towel. After watching it, they turned around to watch TV without caring. I didn't think so, I, a lustful sister, rubbed her butt against the sleeping weapon.
After enduring the desire for so many days, how could I still endure this kind of stimulation? In less than a while, the weapon was full of spirit trembling, as if it was a demonstration. I put my hands into the bath towel without hesitation, rubbing my soft breasts. Yating bit her little mouth tightly so that she would not make any sound.
Hum... um, hum... The sound of gasping still came from the nose, but it wasn't loud, so they didn't notice it
My hands were playing with the pair of peaks restlessly. The soft and elastic touch made me love it. I kept changing shape in my hands, and my fingers also attacked the little cherries, stimulating the sensitive nerves. Under my rhythmic rubbing, the little cherries on the mountain slowly stood up, and the smell of a bathing frankincense came from Yating's body, which made my desire swell.
Yating was not willing to be outdone and put one hand into my boxer panties, freeing the murder weapon, clamped it between her legs and rubbed it to help me shoot it, rubbing my fingers on the urethra. The numb feeling made me almost scream, and I couldn't help secreting transparent prostate fluid.
Of course, I can't do too much movement on the surface, I can only endure it all the time. Of course, I can't admit defeat. One hand moved to the granulite that had already poked out of my head. My fingers stimulated the small granulite, pinched, kneaded, pressed, etc., making Yating's face flushed, but couldn't make any sound. She bit her mouth tightly to endure it, which made me feel extremely excited.
When it is possible that our parents will find out, we are playing dangerous sex games, which makes us brother and sister even more excited. We can clearly feel the fingers, and the endless juice comes out of the honey pot, waiting to be invaded by the weapon.
While pretending that nothing is going on, I also watched TV. I also paid attention to whether my parents noticed that my son was taking good care of my daughter. I grabbed my sister's butt and lifted it up slightly. Yating knew what I was going to do, and cooperated with my actions to slightly raise her butt. The weapon was pressed against the bright red meat shell. The soft touch made me feel the urge to want a stick. But I didn't do this and endured it. I rubbed it on the meat shell, so that the sweet honey juice would fill the entire weapon, but I didn't enter for a long time.
It made Yating's lower body feel itchy, and she swung her slender waist and wanted a weapon, but under my control, she couldn't be satisfied. The feeling of itching became stronger. The expression on her face was full of pain and dissatisfaction. She pouted her mouth and looked at me. Looking at Yating's pitiful look, I couldn't bear to bully her anymore, and slowly entered the flower path.
The long-lost sense of tightness made me almost moan. The feeling of squirming in the flower path made me feel indescribable pleasure. The feeling of fulfillment from my lower body made Yating's little mouth slightly open and she was breathing gently, when I was about to move.
Yating, what's wrong with you? Your face was blushing and you were sweating a lot. My mother suddenly turned her head and said this, which scared Yating and I. She didn't dare to do anything to stay. My father also turned around and cared about it.
Hey, why is it so popular
No, it's okay... I've just finished taking a shower... I'm a little uncomfortable with the temperature outside...
Do you need to take a break? I saw my mother getting up and taking my sister to the room
No, no need to pick up Yating, everything will be misleading. Yating scared her and said no.
Oh, OK, it's fine. After hearing Yating say this, they didn't say anything anymore and continued to watch their TV.
But at that moment, Yating's flower path tightly wrapped the weapon because of her nervousness. The feeling made me almost unable to help but ejaculate, completely surrounding the weapon, as if I was going to flatten the weapon, so that my weapon could not even move. I quickly took a breath and calmed my overly excited mood, so that I could not ejaculate after I moved.
When my mood was relatively stable, I swayed my little motor slightly, letting the weapon twitch in the flower path, and the honey meat massaged the weapon layer by layer. Yating also cooperated with my movements to swing the water snake waist, allowing the weapon to push the deep flower stamens. Our movements did not dare to be too big. If it was discovered, things would become very troublesome, but under such tension and stimulation, we felt particularly excited
What the TV was broadcasting at this time had nothing to do with me. Yating's little butt kept hitting my thighs, making a slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-
The thick weapon kept sprinting towards Yating's tight and hot honey pot, running tightly and rhythmically in the flower path. A trace of nectar flowed down from the flesh, making the weapon more easily pushing to the depths. The sensitive body made the flower path squirming more intensely
Well, hum...oh... Woo... The pleasure stimulated every nerve of Yating, but it couldn't make a sound, so Yating could only suppress her moans and not make her moans too loudly, and try to keep herself normal as much as possible
As desire rises, the movements are getting faster and faster. The weapon keeps going in and out of the flower path, and each time it hits the stamen, and the juice is brought out more than once. Even the ammunition depot is wet. After a few twitches, the weapon rubs against the flower pistil, allowing Yating to reach the peak of desire. The flower path keeps shrinking, arches its back, and sprays it on the urethra. The body is constantly spasming and trembling.
Well, wuwuwawa. A comfortable feeling made me loosen my sperm, shaking my waist and shot the thick white jam into the stamens. A powerful suction force was generated in the flower path, as if I wanted to suck every drop of semen on my body, and I was completely sucked away. After holding it for four days, I burst out in one breath. The amount was so large that it made Yating's belly swell slightly, as if she was pregnant for three or four months.
When the TV was finished, our sexual act was over. It was just right. Yating slowly left my body, and her weak cock slid out of the honey pot. I immediately put it in my boxer. In order to prevent the semen from flowing out, Yating slowly walked back to the room with her legs clamped, which looked a little unnatural. I was wearing soaked boxer pants and went back to the room to change.
This time my experience was really exciting. At the risk of being discovered at any time, I couldn't help but get hard when I thought about it, but I had to solve it myself...
Suddenly there is a question, why do I feel miserable at the end of each time...
New summoned beast - Bull Magic Beast, with a bull head and a body covered with black fur, standing on its legs like a human, wearing part of its red armor, holding a giant axe of the same height as an adult in its hand, and can easily swing the giant axe in its hand. It is a powerful monster, and it also has an IQ that is not inferior to humans.
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