The snow-white skin on the inner thigh was drawn by him with wine, winding upwards.
Song Yan's lips and tongue slid over, licking the spots where the red wine was stained, which made her moan softly.
Senior... um...
Suddenly, his fingertips stretched forward and inserted into his vagina where honey water was flooded. The tightened meat wrapped layer by layer, making him frown slightly.
Stir the thin knuckles for a few times, then pull out the honey liquid and surging as it surges, crystal clear and hangs down from the fingertips.
His lips were licked directly, his long tongue wrapped around his fingers and swept past, sucking her clear crystal liquid into his lips, then he didn't come out along his fingertips, and stepped forward.
Pull your fingers out and push your tongue into it.
Lin Miaomiao bent her waist and heard the familiar sucking sound again.
But this time, what was sucked was no longer her milk, but the transparent juice in her vagina, evidence of her emotion.
He sucked the honey water while pushing into the tip of his tongue.
Lin Miaomiao's hand was down, holding on to the hem of her skirt, breathing rapidly.
His fingers slowly moved upwards, spreading the tightly closed pink flesh slit, revealing the hidden flower stems. A small piece of pill rubbed on the tip of his tall nose.
She screamed, "Well... don't...
Song Yan stopped and asked: Do you want to?
The hot breath blew at the hole, and the strong pleasure suddenly disappeared in the previous moment, leaving only her slightly sob moan.
No...No...
He stood up and smiled, looking at her white body lying on the long dark wood table.
The long black hair was like a waterfall flowing, and the messy gauze skirt was stacked on the slender waist.
It was the style he chose, the light but unblind purple made his skin as bright as snow.
Lin Miaomiao bit her lips and looked at him. Her face was as bright as a crabapple. The alcohol eroded her nerves, but it amplified her sensory experience.
She had an indescribable expectation for him.
From the first gentle kiss in the wine cellar, she knew that at that moment her heart was open for him, a tiny and secret gap.
And he now enters directly in a ease-of-minded manner.
Her slender long legs hooked his waist and slowly pulled forward.
Senior...
Her drunkenness surging, her voice unconsciously became tangled, a charming thing that made a man completely out of control.
He looked at her for a moment without a moment, and his slender fingers reached into her pussy again, inserting and pulling it out.
She raised her waist, and her breasts were waving, and her chest kept undulating. Her trembling nipples were like red coral, bright and intoxicating.
Miaomiao, you are really beautiful.He admired sincerely.
He pulled her thighs up, and the gentle kiss fell again, sucking and biting, leaving deep red marks on the inside of her thighs.
She gasped after sound until he kissed her most secret place again, lifting her legs and clamping his head.
Well...Ah...Woo...
This time, the tip of the tongue separated the soft flesh slit and directly licked her clitoris.
She raised her head and gasped, stretching her hand again, pulling his hair weakly.
The wet and slippery tip of the tongue licked gently, from bottom to top, one after another, and the rough tongue made the clitoris numb.
Lin Miaomiao tightened her buttocks and wanted to close her legs, but she was trembling and unable to move anymore.
A strong pleasure filled her whole body and she became soft.
Song Yan raised his head, took a sip of red wine, and kissed him again.
There was a slightly cool stream of water, which fell on the small red tip like watering buds, as if an electric current passed by, stimulating her eyes to moisten.
She raised her chest and couldn't grasp his hair. Her hands grabbed the hem of the skirt, clenched and released, and clenched it tightly.
Senior...no...wow...
The sparse hair was stained with bright wine, the richest color of ruby.
The flexible tongue licks the soft clitoris again, over and over again until it turns red and swollen.
His lips slowly went down, sucking the scattered red wine one by one, licking the pink and tender lips shiny.
She was immersed in the huge pleasure, biting the back of her hand, and sobbing constantly.
Senior... I can't stand it anymore...
Song Yan lay on the center of her legs and smiled softly, his low voice seductive.
Is it so uncomfortable that I can't bear it?Or too comfortable to bear?
Her eyes were filled with tears, and she said with a light panting: It's comfortable...Ah...
It was his tongue that thrust into her pussy again, thrusting back and forth, completely causing her to fall into crazy lust.
Song Yan...sen...
The smell of wine was filled with the hole, and he seemed to be drunk.
The tip of her nose was confusedly pressing against her flower stem, and pressing forward with the tip of her tongue in and out again and again.
Lin Miaomiao finally couldn't stand it anymore. When he pushed the tip of his tongue into the wet and slippery acupoint again, his whole body trembled, and clear honey liquid was poured out of the flower acupoint.
Ah…Woo…
She sobbed, and was pushed to the top by his tongue.
His tongue was completely wet, and he felt her pussy twitching, and he leaned closer to suck hard, sucking heavily.
It seemed as if fireworks rising from the sky suddenly bloomed at the top of the night sky, and the long tail flames extended the moving aftertaste.
She cried helplessly, twisted her waist and bit her tender white hands until it turned red.
Song Yan raised his head, stood up straight, stroked her face with his hands, then pulled the back of her red hands, lowered his head and kissed her gently.
Miaomiao is awesome.
She heard the rustling sound below, raised her eyes again, and saw that his clothes were fading away, revealing his thin naked body.
Her buttocks were pulled to the edge of the wooden table, and she felt the hole being pushed.
The soft and tender vagina felt the compressed outline, the round top, and the slippery front fluid.
She was so shocked by the burning heat that her buttocks thrust, and she automatically consciously put them into his glans.
Song Yan's lips and tongue slid over, licking the spots where the red wine was stained, which made her moan softly.
Senior... um...
Suddenly, his fingertips stretched forward and inserted into his vagina where honey water was flooded. The tightened meat wrapped layer by layer, making him frown slightly.
Stir the thin knuckles for a few times, then pull out the honey liquid and surging as it surges, crystal clear and hangs down from the fingertips.
His lips were licked directly, his long tongue wrapped around his fingers and swept past, sucking her clear crystal liquid into his lips, then he didn't come out along his fingertips, and stepped forward.
Pull your fingers out and push your tongue into it.
Lin Miaomiao bent her waist and heard the familiar sucking sound again.
But this time, what was sucked was no longer her milk, but the transparent juice in her vagina, evidence of her emotion.
He sucked the honey water while pushing into the tip of his tongue.
Lin Miaomiao's hand was down, holding on to the hem of her skirt, breathing rapidly.
His fingers slowly moved upwards, spreading the tightly closed pink flesh slit, revealing the hidden flower stems. A small piece of pill rubbed on the tip of his tall nose.
She screamed, "Well... don't...
Song Yan stopped and asked: Do you want to?
The hot breath blew at the hole, and the strong pleasure suddenly disappeared in the previous moment, leaving only her slightly sob moan.
No...No...
He stood up and smiled, looking at her white body lying on the long dark wood table.
The long black hair was like a waterfall flowing, and the messy gauze skirt was stacked on the slender waist.
It was the style he chose, the light but unblind purple made his skin as bright as snow.
Lin Miaomiao bit her lips and looked at him. Her face was as bright as a crabapple. The alcohol eroded her nerves, but it amplified her sensory experience.
She had an indescribable expectation for him.
From the first gentle kiss in the wine cellar, she knew that at that moment her heart was open for him, a tiny and secret gap.
And he now enters directly in a ease-of-minded manner.
Her slender long legs hooked his waist and slowly pulled forward.
Senior...
Her drunkenness surging, her voice unconsciously became tangled, a charming thing that made a man completely out of control.
He looked at her for a moment without a moment, and his slender fingers reached into her pussy again, inserting and pulling it out.
She raised her waist, and her breasts were waving, and her chest kept undulating. Her trembling nipples were like red coral, bright and intoxicating.
Miaomiao, you are really beautiful.He admired sincerely.
He pulled her thighs up, and the gentle kiss fell again, sucking and biting, leaving deep red marks on the inside of her thighs.
She gasped after sound until he kissed her most secret place again, lifting her legs and clamping his head.
Well...Ah...Woo...
This time, the tip of the tongue separated the soft flesh slit and directly licked her clitoris.
She raised her head and gasped, stretching her hand again, pulling his hair weakly.
The wet and slippery tip of the tongue licked gently, from bottom to top, one after another, and the rough tongue made the clitoris numb.
Lin Miaomiao tightened her buttocks and wanted to close her legs, but she was trembling and unable to move anymore.
A strong pleasure filled her whole body and she became soft.
Song Yan raised his head, took a sip of red wine, and kissed him again.
There was a slightly cool stream of water, which fell on the small red tip like watering buds, as if an electric current passed by, stimulating her eyes to moisten.
She raised her chest and couldn't grasp his hair. Her hands grabbed the hem of the skirt, clenched and released, and clenched it tightly.
Senior...no...wow...
The sparse hair was stained with bright wine, the richest color of ruby.
The flexible tongue licks the soft clitoris again, over and over again until it turns red and swollen.
His lips slowly went down, sucking the scattered red wine one by one, licking the pink and tender lips shiny.
She was immersed in the huge pleasure, biting the back of her hand, and sobbing constantly.
Senior... I can't stand it anymore...
Song Yan lay on the center of her legs and smiled softly, his low voice seductive.
Is it so uncomfortable that I can't bear it?Or too comfortable to bear?
Her eyes were filled with tears, and she said with a light panting: It's comfortable...Ah...
It was his tongue that thrust into her pussy again, thrusting back and forth, completely causing her to fall into crazy lust.
Song Yan...sen...
The smell of wine was filled with the hole, and he seemed to be drunk.
The tip of her nose was confusedly pressing against her flower stem, and pressing forward with the tip of her tongue in and out again and again.
Lin Miaomiao finally couldn't stand it anymore. When he pushed the tip of his tongue into the wet and slippery acupoint again, his whole body trembled, and clear honey liquid was poured out of the flower acupoint.
Ah…Woo…
She sobbed, and was pushed to the top by his tongue.
His tongue was completely wet, and he felt her pussy twitching, and he leaned closer to suck hard, sucking heavily.
It seemed as if fireworks rising from the sky suddenly bloomed at the top of the night sky, and the long tail flames extended the moving aftertaste.
She cried helplessly, twisted her waist and bit her tender white hands until it turned red.
Song Yan raised his head, stood up straight, stroked her face with his hands, then pulled the back of her red hands, lowered his head and kissed her gently.
Miaomiao is awesome.
She heard the rustling sound below, raised her eyes again, and saw that his clothes were fading away, revealing his thin naked body.
Her buttocks were pulled to the edge of the wooden table, and she felt the hole being pushed.
The soft and tender vagina felt the compressed outline, the round top, and the slippery front fluid.
She was so shocked by the burning heat that her buttocks thrust, and she automatically consciously put them into his glans.