There was no resistance on his hand, and the front end of the baton was deeply trapped in Jiang's damn pussy, and then it began to be shaken by her violent twist. Wang Yali was frightened for a moment, and the baton was almost thrown off by Jiang's damn ass.
The tiger's eyes on the side showed a bloodthirsty red under the light. They glanced at Jiang's damn butt with a baton in his arms, and looked proud, and then stared at Wang Yali with her eyes.
Once something starts, the subsequent process will no longer be so difficult.
Humans’ mental defenses are far less useful than they imagined. Once they break through, they will feel relieved.
Wang Yali held the middle part of the baton in both hands, but she didn't dare to use too much effort. She kept her hands from being twisted and shook off by Jiang's damn twisting. She slowly moved her wrists up and down like a rabbit pounding medicine in the Moon Palace in ancient myths and legends.
She no longer cared about Jiang's damn feelings. The tiger's eyes were like a wild beast staring at the prey. The message conveyed was as dangerous as it was, making her hair stand on, almost thinking that she had returned to the labor reform team.
In addition, she felt that Jiang shouldn't have much feeling, and the crazy struggle was probably because she was scared because the movement of the stick in her pussy was not hindered at all.
As a woman, such a thick guy inserted into her body, just thinking about it makes her feel tighter and her lower abdomen are bloated and stuffy.
Jiang's damn physique is indeed as Wang Yali thought. In fact, she does not feel too invaded. Her vagina is indeed loose. When she is played with by those men, although the men are not satisfied, she is actually not feeling well herself. She also heard men talk about how other women are tight, and they also defamed themselves. In the long run, she developed a bad temper.
Now that the baton enters the body, except for the sluggish and painful feeling that pulls the vagina when it first comes in, it is not so sensitive when it comes inside, but it feels like a swelling feeling before.
But these were what she felt later. At first, her belly seemed to be overturning, making people think that her facial features and organs had moved, so her body twisted more and more intensely.
However, the more you twist, the more obvious the feeling that the lower abdomen seems to burst from the inside out.
Li Datong also walked over with the bottle of wine, and admired Wang Yali's damn pussy with a baton from the other side. She raised her neck and was drinking wine. She was not careful that her stomach was too close to Jiang's damn butt. She twisted her wildly and accidentally touched her. Subconsciously shrank, and the wine flowed down the corner of her mouth into the collar. She couldn't help but feel angry: Mom, what's the matter of moving?
As he said that, he raised his foot and kicked Jiang's damn breasts, so Jiang's damn hummed and twisted more like a fish.
However, she still realized the stupidity of her behavior. When a person is facing down, because of the discomfort of the senses, she often needs to have a process of restoring rationality.
Prostitutes are also women, and no woman will get normal pleasure from being forced to fuck, but prostitutes are professional players after all, and they have the obedience and adaptability that ordinary women do not have.
Taking sex and being played with as your own job, you can find a balance point that not only makes you less suffering but also achieves your goal.
Jiang shouldn't be stupid. He understood two things. First, his fierce resistance was actually completely futile. Not only could he not get rid of the current situation, but he would also be beaten by Li Datong and the others. The red, swollen and painful breasts on his chest were proof.
Second, the baton caused her body to be harmed by her body was not as great as she imagined. As long as she overcomes her fear, Wang Yali did not use much force. With some compulsive relaxation and cooperation, she would not be able to break her pussy.
After thinking through these, she was really bored. Her movements began to slow down, but she couldn't completely relax. The rope tied to her hips was almost lifted up from behind her butt, which made her stomach and pelvic pain so much that her hands and feet were so painful. But the handcuffs on her hands and feet pulled her body in the opposite direction, making it impossible for her to disperse the pain by adjusting her posture.
Therefore, she had to tighten her whole body, use her muscles to fight the torture caused to herself by ropes and handcuffs, and at the same time she had to relax her lower body so that the baton could enter and exit her vagina without hurting her body.
This extreme differentiation caused Jiang Dao's physical strength to quickly lose. He soon became sore all over, and a layer of fine beads of sweat floated on the surface of his skin. Under the light, his whole body was glowing with oil.
In fact, the sweat on her face had begun to slide downwards, and some of it was flowing into her eyes, which was useless to blink. It was itchy and thorny and made people collapse. She could only subconsciously close her eyes, let the baton penetrate her body and thrust it again and again, and hummed some strange accent sounds from her nostrils at this rhythm.
However, the tiger was still not satisfied, especially with Li Da Tong's eyes watching, and the more he looked, the more he felt that Wang Yali's actions were perfunctory.
In fact, the latter did not dare to thrust hard. After all, the one who was attacked at this moment was the most delicate and fragile organ of a woman. Although Jiang should be considered a battle-hard, no matter how black and loose a pussy was, it would not be possible to really get calluses.
This is not her mercy towards Jiang Daoshi, it is purely a kind of pity for being a woman.
Therefore, when she was slapped by a tiger, her whole body leaned to the side, and her eyes were clanging in the ears of Venus, she was hiding under the hair that was thrown on her face, which was a look of relief.
I didn't do it well enough, but I did it, and I wouldn't suffer any loss when I was slapped. How should Tigers and the others do to deal with Jiang next, at least they don't care about their own affairs.
Wang Yali let go and fell horizontally along the force. The tiger cursed and grabbed the baton inserted into Jiang's damn pussy. The thing was lost to Wang Yali's support and fell down obliquely, deforming Jiang's damn lower body. She saw a bag bulging up at the place connected to her anus, as if the skin there was about to be burst from the inside out. The surface was tightened and a layer of translucent oil was shining, but she even bounced it with her body twice.
Jiang's damn voice suddenly rose several degrees, and it was mixed with a breathless grunt. For a moment, she even felt her urethra opening seemed to be rolled over by something, and an irresistible urge to urinate in the pain. But the connection between the vagina and the anus seemed to be a huge hook to hook herself upwards, and her entire lower body suddenly seemed to be about to be picked up from that part and cracked into two petals.
The tiger caught the baton in time during her strong twisting to prevent it from slipping out of the woman being hung and straightened it. Jiang Dao Dao got a little breath, but the stimulation that followed immediately restored her to the shaking state of chaotic air. The tiger held the baton in the backhand, and thrust the baton with a force and throbbing frequency far greater than Wang Yali, as well as a deeper depth.
At first, Jiang thought he was in heaven. As long as he coaxed these two masters, he could not only avoid abuse, but also have the opportunity to punish the big butt and the old lady.
Later, she felt that she had fallen from heaven to hell. Although Wang Yali's strength was not heavy, it was a thick, cold, heavy and hard baton. She stretched out the mouth of her pussy roughly and then went in and out of her stomach, causing a double blow to her spirit and body.
The most terrifying thing is that she can actually see all this. In this posture, raising her head will take more energy than letting her neck sag naturally. Therefore, even if she is reluctant, she has to let her head hang naturally. From the middle of her drooping breasts, even though her eyes are blurred by sweat, she can still see how the naked Wang Yali used that thing to destroy her body.
Invisible is a kind of mental torture, which comes from human dependence on the senses and fear of the unknown. It is also a kind of torture, which comes from being forced to watch others abuse themselves and being completely irresistible.
This torture filled Jiang's damn head, part of which bit her soul, part of which turned into hatred for Wang Yali, so that she had no energy to seriously determine whether the other party's behavior was destroying or protecting herself.
When Wang Yali was slapped by a tiger, the pain caused by the baton's lower body due to the natural gravity pouring over her body had just swept across her body. A feeling that was completely different from the moment immediately exploded from her pussy. That was the consequence of the tiger's start to pound her lower body with the baton.
Damn Jiang's head was congested and his face turned red. When he pounded it so hard, his face began to turn purple and red, his brain was blank, and sweat beads emerged from his body. He seemed to have a white chicken with electricity, his whole body tensed up, and the air in his lungs spurted out from his nose as if he was desperate, turning into a miserable cry, and he almost rolled his eyes.
The baton was like a black dragon, thrusting quickly into her lower body, and the two labia minora flew back and forth. At first glance, it seemed like a piston was installed between her buttocks, and the entire vagina was in mechanical movement.
While shook her forearm proudly, the tiger watched with Li Da Tongue how Jiang's damn lower body was sucking and spitting out the baton during this thrust, while listening to her humming with great excitement, sweating on her forehead.
He pounded it seventeen or eighteen times, and suddenly pulled the baton upwards. Jiang's damn pussy wrapped around the baton, and his labia and malignant labia were glued together, then he took it apart, making a faint muffled sound.
The vaginal opening was wide open, revealing the red and swollen mucosal tissue inside, forming a slowly squirming and contracting hole, and then a snoring sound from it was like a balloon flying in the air after letting go.
Because the friction was too sudden and violent, the inner wall of the vagina had no time to deal with it, so the blood-red mucosa exposed to the air seemed dry and burning.
Tiger Haha, come on!I'll give you some water so that I can avoid getting smoke from a while... As I said that, I lifted the bottle of wine held in my other hand and poured it on Jiang's damn pussy.
The tiger's hand is heavy, and the baton is penetrated to the end. Every time it is pounded, it hits Jiang's cervix. There is less nerve distribution, but the surroundings are the inner wall of the vagina that is difficult to touch normally. Therefore, this impact gives Jiang a feeling of being dull and strong pain. In addition, other places are also rubbed at high speed, several sensations are intertwined, and the entire lower body and belly seem to be contracted in one piece, trembling as the baton moves.
When he suddenly pulled out the baton, Jiang Dao Dao took the energy to breathe, and the muscles in his body relaxed a little, and a hot feeling began to appear in his vagina. Then the pain in each part was no longer intertwined, but was doing his own part. His entire lower body seemed to have opened a firecracker shop, and it quickly turned from a sudden emptiness to a blooming flower.
Before she could come to her senses completely, beer poured out of the bottle's mouth and poured onto her pussy.
It is said that if a person is blocked from his vision and touches something very cold without any warning, the instantaneous touch of the skin will be like being burned.
Jiang's damn eyes were already covered in sweat, and the moment the beer fell on her pussy caused her electric convulsions.
The red, swollen and congested mucosa first tightened suddenly, and then relaxed again because the nerves identified the real temperature of the beer. This greatly relieved the burning and pain in her organs at this moment, but it was only a moment of comfort. Because of alcohol or other reasons, a lot of stinging pain appeared when she came into contact with the beer.
Not only that, her vagina was loose and wide, and was expanded by the baton. At this moment, it was still penetrated from the inside to the outside. Some of the beer flowed down the labia majora and pubic hair, and some of it flowed directly into the vagina.
She felt a cold thread quickly entering her body and constantly heading towards the inside of her lower abdomen. She also relieved the burning and pain on one side, and tingled on the other side.
From the inside to the outside, the entire lower body seemed to be ground by a handful of fine sand and gravel, without any secret or tiny corners.
In fact, this strange sting comes from the stimulation of nerves when the carbon dioxide contained in beer precipitates and forms bubbles to adhere to the surface of the mucosal membrane.
Usually when people drink beer, the refreshing feeling comes from this, but at this moment, Jiang is not just the mouth that feels good.
In addition, her mucosal tissue has just been ravaged and severely damaged, which has caused this kind of traumatic feeling.
The beer actually didn't pour much. The tiger watched the slightly brown liquid appear on Jiang's damn pussy, part of which flowed down her dark and thick pubic hair, and the other part sank into the large red flesh hole. Hearing her humming sounds of pleasure or pain, he nodded with satisfaction: How about it, feel comfortable... Come on, I'll give you all this time...
Li Da Tong smiled: This is the fuck... I put beer to wash my pussy, and I won’t rub the mud for her!
The tiger nodded: Just these slutty pussy, letting the man take his dick out every day. Maybe... it can really rub the mud inside... and then he put the baton on Jiang's damn pussy again.
The latter was shocked and began to struggle and twist again.
This is instinct, especially after being ravaged, the nerves are still feeding the pain into the brain, and suddenly knowing that they will be punished again, and no one can remain calm.
But the tiger was unmoved. As soon as his arm was pressed, the baton broke through the swollen labia and inserted it into the depths of the vagina again.
Beer can certainly have a little lubricating effect, but its main ingredient is water, which also produces unique astringency.
Jiang Damn it, he felt a chill in his stomach, and was filled with swelling again, and then the vigorous thrust began again. He had just flowed into the beer's vagina, and a gulp sound was made as the baton kept pounding.
Jiang's damn whine sounded again.
At the same time, Wang Yali did something that she regretted very much.
She fell to the ground and saw the tigers and the other two studying how to slap Jiang, and felt that she should reduce her presence at this time, so she moved her body and tried to crawl to the old lady, and it would be better to sit down against the wall. In fact, she was also scared by Jiang's damn encounter, and subconsciously wanted to stay away from the focus.
Li Da Tong saw her crawling to the wall, so he turned sideways and pulled her four feet up: Where to go!
It happened to be the last sentence of the tiger that might really urge the mud to come out.
Li Da stretched out his legs and pulled Wang Yali's legs: Hey, is that happening? Can mud be rubbed out of your pussy?
Wang Yali slightly supported her upper body with one arm and reluctantly laughed: Government...How can we do it... We all wear condoms... and we still have to wash it after finishing...
whispering sound……
Li Da lipped his lips: Stop talking nonsense, open your legs and let me see!As he said that, he used his feet to lift Wang Yali's thighs to both sides.
Wang Yali spread her thighs as he moved her strength, and she didn't care about the cold and stiff cement floor under her back and buttocks:
There was really no... As he said that, he took the initiative to spread his labia with his hands.
Li Datong shook his slippers, and his big feet suddenly stepped on her vagina: Fuck, are you still talking... fucking accurate?!Take your hand away!I check it!
The thick foot was sweaty and rough. Because she was wearing slippers and was still covered with dust, she first rubbed Wang Yali's pubic hair back and forth, rubbed the small ball of black hair into a mess, and then she stroked downwards and pushed hard on her labia majora.
Wang Yali didn't dare to say anything, and endured the pain and let his feet rub his vagina around.
Li Datong had alcohol on his head, and he couldn't stand steadily with one leg. He turned around and pulled the chair over, put it on Wang Yali's thigh, and then sat down like a mountain.
Wang Yali had an illusion for a moment because the chair would shatter and then her legs would be broken into two pieces.
However, Li Da Tong just sat down and stepped on her vagina with one foot and rubbed it.
She didn't dare to move, and just kept a cheating position and sat there, letting Li Da's tongue fiddling with him.
Jiang Dao next to him suddenly made an extremely sharp nasal sound, and at the same time, trembling violently, shaking the handcuffs so hard that they made a sound of teeth grinding on the iron pipe.
Li Datong pushed his big toes into the middle of Wang Yali's labia while smiling and turning his head to ask the tiger: Why, did you make this slutty pussy go away?
His nails were clenched on the tender flesh at the entrance of Wang Yali's vagina, like a blade, but the latter not only did not dare to show the pain, but instead tried his best to cater to his movements, and even gently stroked his legs with one hand, as if he was extremely hungry.
God testified that Wang Yali wanted to grow a pair of wings at this moment so that she could escape from here immediately.
But it was just a trivial idea. The most important thing at the moment is to obey these two governments. When they are satisfied, the nightmare will naturally end.
Jiang, who was still trembling next to him, was a role model.
① Out of the liu: The dialect in some parts of the northeast is about the same as the liu, and it can also be extended to walking, walking, falling in a certain direction, etc.
Double-play verbs and adjectives.Example 1: The road outside is full of ice, and you walk and walk out!
Example 2: It’s not easy to learn, but it’s easy to learn bad things.
Example 3: This child is not honest. He sneaked out without seeing it!
Example 4: Oh my god, I just took two steps on the curb and stepped out!
The tiger's eyes on the side showed a bloodthirsty red under the light. They glanced at Jiang's damn butt with a baton in his arms, and looked proud, and then stared at Wang Yali with her eyes.
Once something starts, the subsequent process will no longer be so difficult.
Humans’ mental defenses are far less useful than they imagined. Once they break through, they will feel relieved.
Wang Yali held the middle part of the baton in both hands, but she didn't dare to use too much effort. She kept her hands from being twisted and shook off by Jiang's damn twisting. She slowly moved her wrists up and down like a rabbit pounding medicine in the Moon Palace in ancient myths and legends.
She no longer cared about Jiang's damn feelings. The tiger's eyes were like a wild beast staring at the prey. The message conveyed was as dangerous as it was, making her hair stand on, almost thinking that she had returned to the labor reform team.
In addition, she felt that Jiang shouldn't have much feeling, and the crazy struggle was probably because she was scared because the movement of the stick in her pussy was not hindered at all.
As a woman, such a thick guy inserted into her body, just thinking about it makes her feel tighter and her lower abdomen are bloated and stuffy.
Jiang's damn physique is indeed as Wang Yali thought. In fact, she does not feel too invaded. Her vagina is indeed loose. When she is played with by those men, although the men are not satisfied, she is actually not feeling well herself. She also heard men talk about how other women are tight, and they also defamed themselves. In the long run, she developed a bad temper.
Now that the baton enters the body, except for the sluggish and painful feeling that pulls the vagina when it first comes in, it is not so sensitive when it comes inside, but it feels like a swelling feeling before.
But these were what she felt later. At first, her belly seemed to be overturning, making people think that her facial features and organs had moved, so her body twisted more and more intensely.
However, the more you twist, the more obvious the feeling that the lower abdomen seems to burst from the inside out.
Li Datong also walked over with the bottle of wine, and admired Wang Yali's damn pussy with a baton from the other side. She raised her neck and was drinking wine. She was not careful that her stomach was too close to Jiang's damn butt. She twisted her wildly and accidentally touched her. Subconsciously shrank, and the wine flowed down the corner of her mouth into the collar. She couldn't help but feel angry: Mom, what's the matter of moving?
As he said that, he raised his foot and kicked Jiang's damn breasts, so Jiang's damn hummed and twisted more like a fish.
However, she still realized the stupidity of her behavior. When a person is facing down, because of the discomfort of the senses, she often needs to have a process of restoring rationality.
Prostitutes are also women, and no woman will get normal pleasure from being forced to fuck, but prostitutes are professional players after all, and they have the obedience and adaptability that ordinary women do not have.
Taking sex and being played with as your own job, you can find a balance point that not only makes you less suffering but also achieves your goal.
Jiang shouldn't be stupid. He understood two things. First, his fierce resistance was actually completely futile. Not only could he not get rid of the current situation, but he would also be beaten by Li Datong and the others. The red, swollen and painful breasts on his chest were proof.
Second, the baton caused her body to be harmed by her body was not as great as she imagined. As long as she overcomes her fear, Wang Yali did not use much force. With some compulsive relaxation and cooperation, she would not be able to break her pussy.
After thinking through these, she was really bored. Her movements began to slow down, but she couldn't completely relax. The rope tied to her hips was almost lifted up from behind her butt, which made her stomach and pelvic pain so much that her hands and feet were so painful. But the handcuffs on her hands and feet pulled her body in the opposite direction, making it impossible for her to disperse the pain by adjusting her posture.
Therefore, she had to tighten her whole body, use her muscles to fight the torture caused to herself by ropes and handcuffs, and at the same time she had to relax her lower body so that the baton could enter and exit her vagina without hurting her body.
This extreme differentiation caused Jiang Dao's physical strength to quickly lose. He soon became sore all over, and a layer of fine beads of sweat floated on the surface of his skin. Under the light, his whole body was glowing with oil.
In fact, the sweat on her face had begun to slide downwards, and some of it was flowing into her eyes, which was useless to blink. It was itchy and thorny and made people collapse. She could only subconsciously close her eyes, let the baton penetrate her body and thrust it again and again, and hummed some strange accent sounds from her nostrils at this rhythm.
However, the tiger was still not satisfied, especially with Li Da Tong's eyes watching, and the more he looked, the more he felt that Wang Yali's actions were perfunctory.
In fact, the latter did not dare to thrust hard. After all, the one who was attacked at this moment was the most delicate and fragile organ of a woman. Although Jiang should be considered a battle-hard, no matter how black and loose a pussy was, it would not be possible to really get calluses.
This is not her mercy towards Jiang Daoshi, it is purely a kind of pity for being a woman.
Therefore, when she was slapped by a tiger, her whole body leaned to the side, and her eyes were clanging in the ears of Venus, she was hiding under the hair that was thrown on her face, which was a look of relief.
I didn't do it well enough, but I did it, and I wouldn't suffer any loss when I was slapped. How should Tigers and the others do to deal with Jiang next, at least they don't care about their own affairs.
Wang Yali let go and fell horizontally along the force. The tiger cursed and grabbed the baton inserted into Jiang's damn pussy. The thing was lost to Wang Yali's support and fell down obliquely, deforming Jiang's damn lower body. She saw a bag bulging up at the place connected to her anus, as if the skin there was about to be burst from the inside out. The surface was tightened and a layer of translucent oil was shining, but she even bounced it with her body twice.
Jiang's damn voice suddenly rose several degrees, and it was mixed with a breathless grunt. For a moment, she even felt her urethra opening seemed to be rolled over by something, and an irresistible urge to urinate in the pain. But the connection between the vagina and the anus seemed to be a huge hook to hook herself upwards, and her entire lower body suddenly seemed to be about to be picked up from that part and cracked into two petals.
The tiger caught the baton in time during her strong twisting to prevent it from slipping out of the woman being hung and straightened it. Jiang Dao Dao got a little breath, but the stimulation that followed immediately restored her to the shaking state of chaotic air. The tiger held the baton in the backhand, and thrust the baton with a force and throbbing frequency far greater than Wang Yali, as well as a deeper depth.
At first, Jiang thought he was in heaven. As long as he coaxed these two masters, he could not only avoid abuse, but also have the opportunity to punish the big butt and the old lady.
Later, she felt that she had fallen from heaven to hell. Although Wang Yali's strength was not heavy, it was a thick, cold, heavy and hard baton. She stretched out the mouth of her pussy roughly and then went in and out of her stomach, causing a double blow to her spirit and body.
The most terrifying thing is that she can actually see all this. In this posture, raising her head will take more energy than letting her neck sag naturally. Therefore, even if she is reluctant, she has to let her head hang naturally. From the middle of her drooping breasts, even though her eyes are blurred by sweat, she can still see how the naked Wang Yali used that thing to destroy her body.
Invisible is a kind of mental torture, which comes from human dependence on the senses and fear of the unknown. It is also a kind of torture, which comes from being forced to watch others abuse themselves and being completely irresistible.
This torture filled Jiang's damn head, part of which bit her soul, part of which turned into hatred for Wang Yali, so that she had no energy to seriously determine whether the other party's behavior was destroying or protecting herself.
When Wang Yali was slapped by a tiger, the pain caused by the baton's lower body due to the natural gravity pouring over her body had just swept across her body. A feeling that was completely different from the moment immediately exploded from her pussy. That was the consequence of the tiger's start to pound her lower body with the baton.
Damn Jiang's head was congested and his face turned red. When he pounded it so hard, his face began to turn purple and red, his brain was blank, and sweat beads emerged from his body. He seemed to have a white chicken with electricity, his whole body tensed up, and the air in his lungs spurted out from his nose as if he was desperate, turning into a miserable cry, and he almost rolled his eyes.
The baton was like a black dragon, thrusting quickly into her lower body, and the two labia minora flew back and forth. At first glance, it seemed like a piston was installed between her buttocks, and the entire vagina was in mechanical movement.
While shook her forearm proudly, the tiger watched with Li Da Tongue how Jiang's damn lower body was sucking and spitting out the baton during this thrust, while listening to her humming with great excitement, sweating on her forehead.
He pounded it seventeen or eighteen times, and suddenly pulled the baton upwards. Jiang's damn pussy wrapped around the baton, and his labia and malignant labia were glued together, then he took it apart, making a faint muffled sound.
The vaginal opening was wide open, revealing the red and swollen mucosal tissue inside, forming a slowly squirming and contracting hole, and then a snoring sound from it was like a balloon flying in the air after letting go.
Because the friction was too sudden and violent, the inner wall of the vagina had no time to deal with it, so the blood-red mucosa exposed to the air seemed dry and burning.
Tiger Haha, come on!I'll give you some water so that I can avoid getting smoke from a while... As I said that, I lifted the bottle of wine held in my other hand and poured it on Jiang's damn pussy.
The tiger's hand is heavy, and the baton is penetrated to the end. Every time it is pounded, it hits Jiang's cervix. There is less nerve distribution, but the surroundings are the inner wall of the vagina that is difficult to touch normally. Therefore, this impact gives Jiang a feeling of being dull and strong pain. In addition, other places are also rubbed at high speed, several sensations are intertwined, and the entire lower body and belly seem to be contracted in one piece, trembling as the baton moves.
When he suddenly pulled out the baton, Jiang Dao Dao took the energy to breathe, and the muscles in his body relaxed a little, and a hot feeling began to appear in his vagina. Then the pain in each part was no longer intertwined, but was doing his own part. His entire lower body seemed to have opened a firecracker shop, and it quickly turned from a sudden emptiness to a blooming flower.
Before she could come to her senses completely, beer poured out of the bottle's mouth and poured onto her pussy.
It is said that if a person is blocked from his vision and touches something very cold without any warning, the instantaneous touch of the skin will be like being burned.
Jiang's damn eyes were already covered in sweat, and the moment the beer fell on her pussy caused her electric convulsions.
The red, swollen and congested mucosa first tightened suddenly, and then relaxed again because the nerves identified the real temperature of the beer. This greatly relieved the burning and pain in her organs at this moment, but it was only a moment of comfort. Because of alcohol or other reasons, a lot of stinging pain appeared when she came into contact with the beer.
Not only that, her vagina was loose and wide, and was expanded by the baton. At this moment, it was still penetrated from the inside to the outside. Some of the beer flowed down the labia majora and pubic hair, and some of it flowed directly into the vagina.
She felt a cold thread quickly entering her body and constantly heading towards the inside of her lower abdomen. She also relieved the burning and pain on one side, and tingled on the other side.
From the inside to the outside, the entire lower body seemed to be ground by a handful of fine sand and gravel, without any secret or tiny corners.
In fact, this strange sting comes from the stimulation of nerves when the carbon dioxide contained in beer precipitates and forms bubbles to adhere to the surface of the mucosal membrane.
Usually when people drink beer, the refreshing feeling comes from this, but at this moment, Jiang is not just the mouth that feels good.
In addition, her mucosal tissue has just been ravaged and severely damaged, which has caused this kind of traumatic feeling.
The beer actually didn't pour much. The tiger watched the slightly brown liquid appear on Jiang's damn pussy, part of which flowed down her dark and thick pubic hair, and the other part sank into the large red flesh hole. Hearing her humming sounds of pleasure or pain, he nodded with satisfaction: How about it, feel comfortable... Come on, I'll give you all this time...
Li Da Tong smiled: This is the fuck... I put beer to wash my pussy, and I won’t rub the mud for her!
The tiger nodded: Just these slutty pussy, letting the man take his dick out every day. Maybe... it can really rub the mud inside... and then he put the baton on Jiang's damn pussy again.
The latter was shocked and began to struggle and twist again.
This is instinct, especially after being ravaged, the nerves are still feeding the pain into the brain, and suddenly knowing that they will be punished again, and no one can remain calm.
But the tiger was unmoved. As soon as his arm was pressed, the baton broke through the swollen labia and inserted it into the depths of the vagina again.
Beer can certainly have a little lubricating effect, but its main ingredient is water, which also produces unique astringency.
Jiang Damn it, he felt a chill in his stomach, and was filled with swelling again, and then the vigorous thrust began again. He had just flowed into the beer's vagina, and a gulp sound was made as the baton kept pounding.
Jiang's damn whine sounded again.
At the same time, Wang Yali did something that she regretted very much.
She fell to the ground and saw the tigers and the other two studying how to slap Jiang, and felt that she should reduce her presence at this time, so she moved her body and tried to crawl to the old lady, and it would be better to sit down against the wall. In fact, she was also scared by Jiang's damn encounter, and subconsciously wanted to stay away from the focus.
Li Da Tong saw her crawling to the wall, so he turned sideways and pulled her four feet up: Where to go!
It happened to be the last sentence of the tiger that might really urge the mud to come out.
Li Da stretched out his legs and pulled Wang Yali's legs: Hey, is that happening? Can mud be rubbed out of your pussy?
Wang Yali slightly supported her upper body with one arm and reluctantly laughed: Government...How can we do it... We all wear condoms... and we still have to wash it after finishing...
whispering sound……
Li Da lipped his lips: Stop talking nonsense, open your legs and let me see!As he said that, he used his feet to lift Wang Yali's thighs to both sides.
Wang Yali spread her thighs as he moved her strength, and she didn't care about the cold and stiff cement floor under her back and buttocks:
There was really no... As he said that, he took the initiative to spread his labia with his hands.
Li Datong shook his slippers, and his big feet suddenly stepped on her vagina: Fuck, are you still talking... fucking accurate?!Take your hand away!I check it!
The thick foot was sweaty and rough. Because she was wearing slippers and was still covered with dust, she first rubbed Wang Yali's pubic hair back and forth, rubbed the small ball of black hair into a mess, and then she stroked downwards and pushed hard on her labia majora.
Wang Yali didn't dare to say anything, and endured the pain and let his feet rub his vagina around.
Li Datong had alcohol on his head, and he couldn't stand steadily with one leg. He turned around and pulled the chair over, put it on Wang Yali's thigh, and then sat down like a mountain.
Wang Yali had an illusion for a moment because the chair would shatter and then her legs would be broken into two pieces.
However, Li Da Tong just sat down and stepped on her vagina with one foot and rubbed it.
She didn't dare to move, and just kept a cheating position and sat there, letting Li Da's tongue fiddling with him.
Jiang Dao next to him suddenly made an extremely sharp nasal sound, and at the same time, trembling violently, shaking the handcuffs so hard that they made a sound of teeth grinding on the iron pipe.
Li Datong pushed his big toes into the middle of Wang Yali's labia while smiling and turning his head to ask the tiger: Why, did you make this slutty pussy go away?
His nails were clenched on the tender flesh at the entrance of Wang Yali's vagina, like a blade, but the latter not only did not dare to show the pain, but instead tried his best to cater to his movements, and even gently stroked his legs with one hand, as if he was extremely hungry.
God testified that Wang Yali wanted to grow a pair of wings at this moment so that she could escape from here immediately.
But it was just a trivial idea. The most important thing at the moment is to obey these two governments. When they are satisfied, the nightmare will naturally end.
Jiang, who was still trembling next to him, was a role model.
① Out of the liu: The dialect in some parts of the northeast is about the same as the liu, and it can also be extended to walking, walking, falling in a certain direction, etc.
Double-play verbs and adjectives.Example 1: The road outside is full of ice, and you walk and walk out!
Example 2: It’s not easy to learn, but it’s easy to learn bad things.
Example 3: This child is not honest. He sneaked out without seeing it!
Example 4: Oh my god, I just took two steps on the curb and stepped out!