Gu Qingyin felt an indescribable sense of shame. She could almost imagine what kind of elegant posture Shangguan Rongqin stood quietly under the moon and played the flute, while she was under Ji Zhuoyun, spreading her legs wide for him to fuck her.
The eyes were sore, and a taboo secret pleasure suddenly burst into her body, covering the sky and instantly swallowing her. She was in it, but she could only be controlled by desire.
Ji Zhuoyun knelt down, thrust his crotch hard, and his thick and long cock pushed deep into the corridor. The deepest sensitive soft flesh was crushed hard. Gu Qingyin screamed uncontrollably, shook her head wildly, and her black hair spread out on the white porcelain pillow.
You are slippery and tight inside, um... Ji Zhuoyun slowly retreated, pushed in again, gasping for breath: It's really unbearable
The pair of big breasts on her chest bounced with his thrust, shaking his eyes red. He bent down to hold one and sucked it hard. He slutty
Ah...Ah... Gu Qingyin frowned and twisted her body unbearably. Ji Zhuoyun, you have to do it faster, so many words, Ah...
Ji Zhuoyun curled the corners of his lips, Oh? So he thought he was too slow?
He raised her legs a little higher, and his waist exerted force, hitting her vagina quickly. The sound of water at the intersection became louder and louder in the dark night.
His glans was clearly angular, like a sharp sword, breaking through layers of flesh in the corridor and hitting the deep flower heart
The hot mèi meat in her pussy wrapped his thick, long and hard tightly, like countless small mouths constantly sucking on his rod body, so good that he couldn't help but tighten his legs. Every time he pulled it out, the veins on his forehead swelled up
Ah...Ah... It's too fast... Waves of spring water flowing out from her hole, and the flower heart seems to be about to be crushed by him. It's a soft and muddy piece, and the pleasure continues to accumulate, and it gets higher and higher. It is urgent to find an outlet for catharsis.
Is it comfortable? Well? Ji Zhuoyun looked at her misty eyes, her heart was soft, and she was still thrusting openly and closing, answering me, Qingyin
Well... she subconsciously agreed that her whole body was like a small boat, rising and falling in the sea of desire, Ah...Ah...I don't want it anymore...
Ji Zhuoyun's heart moved, and his blood surged, and he fucked him harder. The sound of water sounds at the two of them, the spitting water splashed, and the big penis was moist and bright. The whole piece entered in vain and pulled out again.
Gu Qingyin's hole began to contract violently, and the mèi meat tightly bit his glans, and the hoop wrapped around his rod and kept squirming.
At this moment, the flute that was gradually lowered and slowly suddenly rose, and the clear and high-pitched tune echoed in the night sky, floating with the cool wind at night, and sounds fell on Gu Qingyin's heart.
Her breathing became heavier and heavier, her heart became tighter and tighter. She could not think or distinguish. The moans in her mouth gradually turned into slender sobs
Ji Zhuoyun suddenly stopped moving. He looked at her. Under the moonlight, her eyes were blurred and her face was flushed. Her fair skin gradually turned pink. Her black eyes flashed like gems and were looking back at him anxiously and puzzledly.
Gu Qingyin was on the verge of explosion, Ji Zhuoyun suddenly stopped and seemed to hang her in the air. She couldn't get up and down, and she almost shed tears.
Call me your name Ji Zhuoyundao
He actually felt bad. He was about to ejaculate just now, but the woman under him was obviously disturbed by the sound of the flute, so he gritted his teeth and held back.
Gu Qingyin was both ashamed and annoyed, but her body could not be separated from him. She clenched the sheets and forced herself not to speak.
Ji Zhuoyun waited for a moment without any movement, but saw her bit her lips tightly, with a stubborn expression
So he picked her up and walked towards the window in a posture connecting her lower body.
Gu Qingyin was wrapped in his arms, holding her waist and back, and her hands and feet couldn't help but cling to his shoulders and neck. Every time he took a step, the thick and long cock rubbed her vagina at different angles. In just a few short steps, her body that had been teased trembled slightly.
He asked her to sit on the low cabinet in front of the window, pulled her legs open, and thrust her under him hard
What are you doing...Ah... Gu Qingyin flashed a hint of panic on her face after the initial unbearable and shameless anger.
Ji Zhuoyun looked at her with bright black eyes, as if there was an undercurrent surging in the middle. Isn’t it clearer to listen to the sound of the flute here?
The eyes were sore, and a taboo secret pleasure suddenly burst into her body, covering the sky and instantly swallowing her. She was in it, but she could only be controlled by desire.
Ji Zhuoyun knelt down, thrust his crotch hard, and his thick and long cock pushed deep into the corridor. The deepest sensitive soft flesh was crushed hard. Gu Qingyin screamed uncontrollably, shook her head wildly, and her black hair spread out on the white porcelain pillow.
You are slippery and tight inside, um... Ji Zhuoyun slowly retreated, pushed in again, gasping for breath: It's really unbearable
The pair of big breasts on her chest bounced with his thrust, shaking his eyes red. He bent down to hold one and sucked it hard. He slutty
Ah...Ah... Gu Qingyin frowned and twisted her body unbearably. Ji Zhuoyun, you have to do it faster, so many words, Ah...
Ji Zhuoyun curled the corners of his lips, Oh? So he thought he was too slow?
He raised her legs a little higher, and his waist exerted force, hitting her vagina quickly. The sound of water at the intersection became louder and louder in the dark night.
His glans was clearly angular, like a sharp sword, breaking through layers of flesh in the corridor and hitting the deep flower heart
The hot mèi meat in her pussy wrapped his thick, long and hard tightly, like countless small mouths constantly sucking on his rod body, so good that he couldn't help but tighten his legs. Every time he pulled it out, the veins on his forehead swelled up
Ah...Ah... It's too fast... Waves of spring water flowing out from her hole, and the flower heart seems to be about to be crushed by him. It's a soft and muddy piece, and the pleasure continues to accumulate, and it gets higher and higher. It is urgent to find an outlet for catharsis.
Is it comfortable? Well? Ji Zhuoyun looked at her misty eyes, her heart was soft, and she was still thrusting openly and closing, answering me, Qingyin
Well... she subconsciously agreed that her whole body was like a small boat, rising and falling in the sea of desire, Ah...Ah...I don't want it anymore...
Ji Zhuoyun's heart moved, and his blood surged, and he fucked him harder. The sound of water sounds at the two of them, the spitting water splashed, and the big penis was moist and bright. The whole piece entered in vain and pulled out again.
Gu Qingyin's hole began to contract violently, and the mèi meat tightly bit his glans, and the hoop wrapped around his rod and kept squirming.
At this moment, the flute that was gradually lowered and slowly suddenly rose, and the clear and high-pitched tune echoed in the night sky, floating with the cool wind at night, and sounds fell on Gu Qingyin's heart.
Her breathing became heavier and heavier, her heart became tighter and tighter. She could not think or distinguish. The moans in her mouth gradually turned into slender sobs
Ji Zhuoyun suddenly stopped moving. He looked at her. Under the moonlight, her eyes were blurred and her face was flushed. Her fair skin gradually turned pink. Her black eyes flashed like gems and were looking back at him anxiously and puzzledly.
Gu Qingyin was on the verge of explosion, Ji Zhuoyun suddenly stopped and seemed to hang her in the air. She couldn't get up and down, and she almost shed tears.
Call me your name Ji Zhuoyundao
He actually felt bad. He was about to ejaculate just now, but the woman under him was obviously disturbed by the sound of the flute, so he gritted his teeth and held back.
Gu Qingyin was both ashamed and annoyed, but her body could not be separated from him. She clenched the sheets and forced herself not to speak.
Ji Zhuoyun waited for a moment without any movement, but saw her bit her lips tightly, with a stubborn expression
So he picked her up and walked towards the window in a posture connecting her lower body.
Gu Qingyin was wrapped in his arms, holding her waist and back, and her hands and feet couldn't help but cling to his shoulders and neck. Every time he took a step, the thick and long cock rubbed her vagina at different angles. In just a few short steps, her body that had been teased trembled slightly.
He asked her to sit on the low cabinet in front of the window, pulled her legs open, and thrust her under him hard
What are you doing...Ah... Gu Qingyin flashed a hint of panic on her face after the initial unbearable and shameless anger.
Ji Zhuoyun looked at her with bright black eyes, as if there was an undercurrent surging in the middle. Isn’t it clearer to listen to the sound of the flute here?