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Chapter 66 Slap

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A tumbling, like a living, slowly engorged and blooming roses.

Chen Sirong was hit by this metaphor and almost ushered in his mind.

The next second, the master's palm rubbed her labia heavily, and the roses would not be crushed, but would only become more and more bright between the master's palms.

The sound of liquid sticking to the point of being clear and unparalleled bursts out during the rubbing of the owner's palm.

When the soft fingertips touched the same swollen clitoris, it also brought Chen Sirong's uncontrollable moans and tremors.

There is no direct insertion of the vagina, nor does there be continuous stimulation of the clitoris.

Chen Sirong was simply tortured by endless pleasure.

And her legs were still spread apart and stood up straight, and everything she had to be in her master's eyes.

Caesar's palm slid between her labia that was so wet that it was like a drain, and it also moved up from time to time, wetting her tight anus.

As soon as he hit it, Chen Sirong became so nervous that he became confused.

She turned her head in panic and shouted: Master...

But the owner pressed slightly with the wetness.

A strange, strange, but extremely hot pleasure hit Chen Sirong's heart, and an unbearable moan overflowed from her mouth.

But the master did not insert it, and he soon returned to her labia.

It was so wet.

The transparent liquid slid down Chen Sirong's thighs and also along Caesar's wrist.

His Chen Sirong is made of water.

Caesar used his palm to soak her two buttocks, and finally stopped his hands.

The shirt had long since shaking his body and slid off his shoulders.

At this moment, she showed her breasts that were rising and falling due to her rapid breathing.

Caesar stood up straight and quietly looked at his Chen Sirong.

His Chen Sirong is really... so beautiful.

Soft and strong, slender and plump.

The first slap fell on her left buttocks, from bottom to top, bringing up her trembling buttocks.

Chen Sirong's overflowing voice restrained fear and excitement, and she couldn't help but murmured: Master...

Caesar gently stroked her buttocks with his palm, and said in a deep voice:

Grace, start now, please answer the master's question.

Chen Sirong's heart was beating wildly, and she didn't know what new tricks his master was using.

But the next second, the master's slap fell on her right hip like a sudden rain, and it was crisp and sniffable.

Chen Sirong screamed and heard his master's voice.

Grace, there should be a response in every sentence.

Chen Sirong's body was trembling, and before the slap fell again, she shouted: Yes!Yes, master!Please... ask Grace's question.

My thoughts had long been slapped, and they were all based on instinct to support all their sobriety.

Chen Sirong's arms trembled and stood on the sofa, and heard the owner ask:

Grace, are you happy today?

How to think about it, Chen Sirong said: Master, Grace is very happy today.

A slap fell under Chen Sirong's left buttock.

It is a reward for answering her well.

So that's what it is.

After figuring out the rules, Chen Sirong became hot again.She seemed to have become an excited puppy and even began to look forward to her owner's problems.

Grace, will you regret the decision you made today?

Chen Sirong shook her head heavily.

The slap then fell on both sides of her buttocks one after another.

Chen Sirong immediately spoke out: I won’t regret it, master!

Emotions are like being completely lifted by huge waves, ups and downs.

Any move or word of the master can make her reach the peak or fall into the abyss.

Chen Sirong knew that she was completely controlled.

But she was not at all uneasy because she knew that her master was Caesar.

The third question:

Grace, who am I yours now?

Chen Sirong didn't need to think at all: he was Grace's master.

A slap fell heavily on her labia, causing Chen Sirong to moan overflow and moan, and almost bent her legs to kneel down.

After a difficult adjustment of posture, the fourth question:

Grace, reality in life, who am I to you?

Chen Sirong fell into silence, but the owner's punishment slap did not come as promised.

The heart is up and down, and reason is found with difficulty.

They did not discuss this issue, and Caesar did not make any promises to it.

Chen Sirong's voice was not confident, and she was even full of inquiries.

She whispered: Boyfriend?

The next second, Chen Sirong noticed that his buttocks were pried apart again, and a series of slaps slapped her already swollen labia without stopping.

A slightly cool liquid splashed on the side of his legs, and the intense pleasure made Chen Sirong tremble all over.

He could hardly stand and squatted down, but a big hand firmly grabbed her waist from under.

After ten strokes, Caesar stopped slapping.

Grace, this is a punishment for you to hesitate and uncertain.

Chen Sirong was completely lost on the edge of pleasure and pain, and could only let out soft moans.

If my body can't stand, I have to continue sliding on the sofa no matter how hard I do it.

Caesar surrounds her waist, and there is one last question.

What?Her voice was almost as light as a wisp of smoke.

Grace, can a sentence you said before be invalid now?

Chen Sirong was confused and asked him: ...what do you mean?

Caesar gently placed Chen Sirong on the sofa.

Chen Sirong stood up and wanted to hug the master again, but Caesar pulled it away slightly.He stood in front of Chen Sirong, his palm fixed her jaw and told her to look straight at him.

Lust falls slightly in the gaze, and reason reoccurs the upper part.

Chen Sirong's lips were slightly opened, and she was sure that the master was asking her questions seriously at this moment.

He looked at the master seriously.

Chen Sirong asked: Master, what is it?

Caesar said slowly: What you said to Caesar in the past: ‘I will never sleep with you,’ can this sentence be invalid now?

Chen Sirong's cheeks were red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her breathing became too hot, and her voice was accompanied by her voice.

She looked at her master in a daze, her rosy lips that had just had a blowjob for him twitched gently at this moment, and said in such a moving and clear manner:

Caesar…I…I want you…Fuck me.