Chapter 73

Qing'er tried his best... At this time, I meditated to dissolve Qing'er's memory, and also felt Qing'er's impatience and helplessness now, so I could only say this in my heart.

Seeing Qing'er's most private breasts being kneaded and desecrated by the old beggar, watching the old beggar's lips kissing Qing'er's skin, my heart was bleeding.

But these are already past tense, so what is the effect of entanglement now?

Uh...... Suddenly the old beggar stopped kissing, and even the hands that kneaded Qing'er's breasts stopped. The old beggar let out a muffled groan.

It turned out that after Qing'er was jealous for a while, she seemed to be thinking about her final struggle. She suddenly turned around and grabbed a part, which was the old beggar's penis, the thick and long cannon, which was marked as a dragon-rooted genital by the white queen.

Qing'er's slender hands tightly grasped the old beggar's penis, but could only cover a small part. The old beggar's dragon-root penis was too long and thick.

Hey... At this moment, Qing'er used all her last reason to hold the old beggar's penis hard, and her slender nails were embedded in the flesh of the old beggar's penis.

But the old beggar's penis is really hard and Qing'er's nails are not embedded too deeply.

Qing'er used this method to stop the old beggar and let the old beggar become painful and weak.

If it were me and other men, it would be painful at this time because the man's penis was very fragile and it would hurt if he pinched it gently, let alone Qing'er used his nails to buckle it.

Oh roar... It just made me a little strange that the old beggar should not show any pain. Instead, he roared very comfortably, then his hands actually let go of Qing'er's breasts, then lay down on his back, spreading his thighs, allowing Qing'er to hold his penis hard.

Huh…… Qing'er let out a heavy breath, thinking that he had successfully stopped the old beggar.

She turned around with difficulty and watched the old beggar lying beside her, but as soon as she turned around, the old beggar actually reached out and stroked and kneaded Qing'er's buttocks on the buttocks that were sitting on the bed.

Qing'er turned her head and saw the old beggar's comfortable face, without any pain.

Qing'er subconsciously thought that she was really holding the old beggar's penis. Did she pinch the wrong place? Qing'er turned her head again, and finally saw the old beggar's thick and long penis at close range.

At this time, the barrier was fluorescent. Although the old beggar's bedroom was not turned on, the barrier was very clear.

The old beggar's thick and long penis was just a short distance away from Qing'er. Qing'er, who had recovered a little bit of Qingming, lost his eyes again when he saw the old beggar's penis.

Is it so powerful? At this moment, I looked at the old beggar's penis without any pain and couldn't help but think of it.

The old beggar's penis was called the dragon root, and Qing'er was hurt with his nails without any pain. It can only be said that this genital device is really different from ordinary people.

At this time, I remembered what my father's inmate said. When my father first went to prison, he was a rapist, so he was discriminated against and tortured by his inmates a lot.

I heard that my inmate kicked my father's crotch with his feet and pulled his father's penis to drag him on the ground. Could it be that my father's penis was not overwhelmed by the exercised golden gun at that time?

I don’t know if my father’s penis is born strong or was trained by the prisoners.

Hiss... The old beggar lay on the bed, stroking Qing'er's buttocks with his hands, looking at Qing'er's beautiful face, and enjoying the caress of Qing'er's jade hands.

Qing'er was already patient until the end of her strength. She was just teased by the old beggar again. At this time, she stroked the old beggar's genitals, looked at the old beggar's comfortable expression, and the smell constantly emanating from the dragon's penis.

Qing'er's breathing became more and more disordered, and her eyes became more and more blurred as they grew older.

Qing'er did not look at the old beggar's eyes, but looked at the old beggar's penis.

Qing'er sat by the bed with his back to the old beggar, but his upper body turned at a very high angle. Looking back at the old beggar's genitals, it can be seen how flexible Qing'er's body is.

Oh... Qing'er's eyes were blurred. She suddenly gritted her silver teeth and stroked the old beggar's genitals up and down. The old beggar immediately moaned.

At this time, the old beggar's moans seemed to be a eunuch, sharp and thin. It can be said that the old beggar not only looked vulgar, but even the moans made were so vulgar, which made me feel goose bumps.

But this sound may be another feeling and taste for Qing'er.

At this time, the old beggar's glans and the urethra continued to expand, and the smell emitted from it became even more intense.

Qing'er's cheeks were bulging, and she kept biting her silver teeth with her red lips closed. The old beggar did not continue to take the initiative, as if she was very confident.

Crack... Qing'er stroked the old beggar's penis a few times, then suddenly stood up and turned around, but in the process, her slender jade hands were never willing to let go of the old beggar's penis.

If Qing'er grabbed the old beggar's penis to stop and hurt the old beggar, it was no longer necessary now. Qing'er could completely let go of the old beggar's penis, but Qing'er did not.

After Qing'er turned around, she knelt down on her knees, not knowing whether her body was weak and had no strength or her independent physical instinct.

Instead of kneeling on the bed, she knelt on the floor beside the bed. Her upper body was leaning against the bed, and her face was facing the old beggar's penis.

Yīng... Qing'er, who knelt down, had her face closer to the old beggar's penis. The old beggar's penis looked clearer and the smell became stronger. Qing'er immediately let out a dream.

In the eyes of women, the man's penis is sexy, and the old beggar's dragon-root penis is so masculine, so it gives Qing'er a powerful visual stimulation.

The old beggar's penis is not only the smell of men's hormones, but this is the best aphrodisiac for women, and this smell is also the source of yang energy that Qing'er needs most now.

The double stimulation of vision and smell, the old beggar's moans and breathing are another stimulation of Qing'er's hearing.

Hiss... After Qing'er knelt down, she closed her eyes and sniffed the old beggar's penis at close range. This other man's genitals that did not belong to her husband.

Uh... After closing his eyes and smelling the old beggar's penis, Qing'er's body suddenly trembled quickly and continuously, as if she was electrocuted.

Although this smell cannot completely alleviate Qing'er's current predicament, it can also give Qing'er a little comfort, but this comfort only has the aphrodisiac effect at this time, which will only make Qing'er more impulsive and difficult to control herself.

Xiū………… The old beggar's penis felt the breath that Qing'er squirted out and exhaled strangely.

The old beggar's hand was able to touch Qing'er's buttocks just now, but Qing'er couldn't touch her after getting up.

Well... But the old beggar could touch a part that was more attractive than the buttocks. The old beggar's arms were like gibbons, a little long, and he easily reached out and grabbed one of Qing'er's breasts.

I have to say that the old beggar is really experienced in sexual experience and very accurately grasped. He accurately grabbed one side of Qing'er's breasts and kneaded them through his nightgown and bra.

Em Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Qing'er was grabbed by her breasts again, and she let out a muffled groan with a change of voice, as if she was expressing her unwillingness, and her body twisted.

But he could not get rid of the old beggar's hands. The old beggar's hands firmly pinch Qing'er's breasts and let Qing'er struggle.

The old beggar kept pinching his hands and gently kneading them. The woman's breasts were also one of the women's G-spots.

When the old beggar grabbed Qing'er's breasts, he obviously felt Qing'er's body softened.

Even at this time, Qing'er did not let go of the old beggar's penis.

She could completely let go of the old beggar's penis and get up, so that she could get rid of the old beggar's hands, but she didn't.

Maybe she couldn't bear it anymore, maybe she knew the duration of this barrier, and Empress Bai must have sensed everything here. If Qing'er and the old beggar did not complete the tasks she assigned, the barrier would not disappear and would keep her and the old beggar together.

Hiss...his...his...Hiss...Qing'er finally gave up struggling and twisting. She was powerless, so she let the old beggar touch her breasts, and then her nose was approaching the old beggar's penis again and smelled it.

Without smelling it, Qing'er's face was closer to the old beggar's penis, and the distance between the two was getting closer.

Within a few strokes, the sharp and pointed tip of the nose touched the old beggar's huge glans. Qing'er's nose twitched, the frequency of smelling was getting faster and faster, and her breathing became faster and faster.

Gu……… After smelling it for more than a dozen times, everything endured to the limit...