Her forehead was pressed against her master's jaw, and her trembling body was completely wrapped by her master.
The body temperature lost due to tension began to rise sharply when approaching the master. Chen Sirong couldn't help but raise his hand and hug the master tightly.
The owner only had an extremely light lotion smell, and other than that, Chen Sirong couldn't smell any of it.
It’s like I’m pushing the door in winter and seeing a piece of snow. I take a deep breath, but I can only smell the endless blankness and coldness.
The owner's back waist, whose fingers are tightly pressed against, has obvious slender muscles formed by years of exercise. When Chen Sirong hugged her hard, she could feel that the muscles were also hardening silently.
The master didn't do anything else, just hugged her like this.
His breathing was slow and regular, and Chen Sirong slowly calmed down.
She didn't feel scared anymore, after touching the owner's entity like this.
To be honest, Chen Sirong was worried before coming, what if the owner was a thin young man who was even her age?What if the owner is a middle-aged man with a big belly?
Although the spirit should always be above the body, she and her master are mentally co-starring, so she should not pay too much attention to the body.
However, Chen Sirong admitted that he was not an extremely ideal pure angel.
She also likes tall and handsome men.
And at this moment, she was holding her master.
Chen Sirong is sure that he is a man who is extremely self-disciplined in his figure, with tight muscles and wide shoulders.
My thoughts began to relax and began to fly out of the heavens in the master's embrace.
Chen Sirong couldn't help but look up at the master. Although she couldn't see it, she wanted to express her thoughts of looking at each other.
She was sure that the master was also looking at her at this moment.
Hello, Master.She said.
Under the red silk eye mask, her bright red lips opened, revealing her white teeth.
She said: Hello, Master.
After saying that, Chen Sirong showed a slightly nervous but not afraid smile.
Her long hair was soft and smooth on the back of her master's hand. Chen Sirong noticed that one hand slowly passed through her long hair and came to the root of the hair.
Then, he gently grabbed her hair.
The head was tilted upwards more, as if to allow the owner to see more clearly.
Chen Sirong couldn't help but hold her breath and accept her master's gaze that was closer.
She clearly couldn't see that gaze, but she felt that the gaze had seen through and burned herself.
The hands behind the master unconsciously grabbed the master's shirt, and Chen Sirong suddenly realized that the master's hand had let go of him.
Like a driftwood that lost its connection, Chen Sirong panicked for a moment.
But the master quickly grabbed her hand again.
Chen Sirong walked aside with her quilt.
When she stopped again, she realized that she was standing between the master's legs.
The master sat down, and she stood facing him.
Her hands were gently pinched by her master, and every knuckle was rubbed and touched carefully, and finally came to her fingertips.
The owner's movements were always very gentle, like a dragonfly sifting through the water, but it was this seemingly vague touch that caused Chen Sirong's body to ripples one after another.
Too... erotic.
Chen Sirong couldn't control himself.
It is a hundred times more erotic than inserting a large open and closed genital device. It is precisely like rubbing and tasting every part of her body as if it were not present.
Chen Sirong couldn't help but tighten his legs and told his body to tighten so that he would not wave the flag and surrender at this moment.
Soon, her ten fingers were completely touched by the master, and his hands stroked her wrists.
With a thin circle, the owner's thumb and index finger can easily imprison her.
His fingers were circled and he slid towards his arms.
When you can't circle, spread it, then put your palm on and continue to stroke it upwards.
It all the way to Chen Sirong's shoulders.
She likes to wear a one-piece suspender skirt.
Before coming, Chen Sirong thought deeply about what kind of clothes to wear.
Sexy, mature, or conservative.
She picked it over and over again and finally chose a pure white suspender dress.Under the extremely thin suspender, there is a neckline that fits the chest, with a waist tucked, and the hem of the back skirt slightly spreads to the mid-thigh.
She chose a skirt that best represents Chen Sifeng.
Pure white and clean, but the hem of the skirt ends on the thighs.
At this moment, the master's hands had come to her shoulders.
Chen Sirong noticed a finger slowly lifting the shoulder strap on her side.
The breathing became hot immediately, and Chen Sirong's arms tightened.
However, that finger did not hook her shoulder straps as Chen Sirong thought.
The master just pinched her shoulder strap, slowly slid back and forth a few times, and then gently loosened it.
Chen Sirong was riding a roller coaster and instantly returned to the flat ground from the dangerous slope.
Then, the big hand continued to move upwards.
Slowly came to Chen Sirong's neck.
On the side of the soft neck, Chen Sirong's heartbeat was fully exposed in the fingertips that the owner gently pressed.
After stroking her neck for a while, the dry and warm hand suddenly began to tighten slowly.
Chen Sirong's breathing was slowly forced to shut down during rapid growth.
The owner's hands tightened.
In the end, Chen Sirong's breathing was completely stuck.
The flushing floating above her fair face seemed particularly obvious.
A faint layer dyed her cheeks, nose bridge, and forehead into a lustful look.
...Master... Her voice seemed to be a request, and also seemed to be a pleasant response.
The next second, the master's palm loosened.
Chen Sirong's chest was undulating rapidly, and her rosy lips opened in her desire for oxygen, and her master's thumb was naturally deeply embedded.
His tiger's mouth stuck Chen Sirong's jaw, and his thumb penetrated Chen Sirong's mouth and tongue very deeply.
Warm and humid, wrapping his fingers in an instant.
Before Chen Sirong could breathe, his master's fingers began to stir upside down in her mouth.
Close your lips tightly unconsciously to prevent fluid from flowing out.
In the enclosed space, the sound of water stirring becomes more and more obvious.
Chen Sirong subconsciously began to suck his master's fingers.
The stirring became stronger and stronger, and Chen Sirong's mouth was filled with body fluid that was uncontrollable.
The next second, just as she tried to swallow too much and could not bear the saliva, the owner pressed Chen Sirong's tongue heavily with his thumb.
His lips were forced to be split, and the suppressed tongue could not make any swallowing moves.
Chen Sirong clearly noticed a stream of warm saliva flowing slowly along the corner of her mouth.
Just like her lower body, which was already wet at this moment.
The body temperature lost due to tension began to rise sharply when approaching the master. Chen Sirong couldn't help but raise his hand and hug the master tightly.
The owner only had an extremely light lotion smell, and other than that, Chen Sirong couldn't smell any of it.
It’s like I’m pushing the door in winter and seeing a piece of snow. I take a deep breath, but I can only smell the endless blankness and coldness.
The owner's back waist, whose fingers are tightly pressed against, has obvious slender muscles formed by years of exercise. When Chen Sirong hugged her hard, she could feel that the muscles were also hardening silently.
The master didn't do anything else, just hugged her like this.
His breathing was slow and regular, and Chen Sirong slowly calmed down.
She didn't feel scared anymore, after touching the owner's entity like this.
To be honest, Chen Sirong was worried before coming, what if the owner was a thin young man who was even her age?What if the owner is a middle-aged man with a big belly?
Although the spirit should always be above the body, she and her master are mentally co-starring, so she should not pay too much attention to the body.
However, Chen Sirong admitted that he was not an extremely ideal pure angel.
She also likes tall and handsome men.
And at this moment, she was holding her master.
Chen Sirong is sure that he is a man who is extremely self-disciplined in his figure, with tight muscles and wide shoulders.
My thoughts began to relax and began to fly out of the heavens in the master's embrace.
Chen Sirong couldn't help but look up at the master. Although she couldn't see it, she wanted to express her thoughts of looking at each other.
She was sure that the master was also looking at her at this moment.
Hello, Master.She said.
Under the red silk eye mask, her bright red lips opened, revealing her white teeth.
She said: Hello, Master.
After saying that, Chen Sirong showed a slightly nervous but not afraid smile.
Her long hair was soft and smooth on the back of her master's hand. Chen Sirong noticed that one hand slowly passed through her long hair and came to the root of the hair.
Then, he gently grabbed her hair.
The head was tilted upwards more, as if to allow the owner to see more clearly.
Chen Sirong couldn't help but hold her breath and accept her master's gaze that was closer.
She clearly couldn't see that gaze, but she felt that the gaze had seen through and burned herself.
The hands behind the master unconsciously grabbed the master's shirt, and Chen Sirong suddenly realized that the master's hand had let go of him.
Like a driftwood that lost its connection, Chen Sirong panicked for a moment.
But the master quickly grabbed her hand again.
Chen Sirong walked aside with her quilt.
When she stopped again, she realized that she was standing between the master's legs.
The master sat down, and she stood facing him.
Her hands were gently pinched by her master, and every knuckle was rubbed and touched carefully, and finally came to her fingertips.
The owner's movements were always very gentle, like a dragonfly sifting through the water, but it was this seemingly vague touch that caused Chen Sirong's body to ripples one after another.
Too... erotic.
Chen Sirong couldn't control himself.
It is a hundred times more erotic than inserting a large open and closed genital device. It is precisely like rubbing and tasting every part of her body as if it were not present.
Chen Sirong couldn't help but tighten his legs and told his body to tighten so that he would not wave the flag and surrender at this moment.
Soon, her ten fingers were completely touched by the master, and his hands stroked her wrists.
With a thin circle, the owner's thumb and index finger can easily imprison her.
His fingers were circled and he slid towards his arms.
When you can't circle, spread it, then put your palm on and continue to stroke it upwards.
It all the way to Chen Sirong's shoulders.
She likes to wear a one-piece suspender skirt.
Before coming, Chen Sirong thought deeply about what kind of clothes to wear.
Sexy, mature, or conservative.
She picked it over and over again and finally chose a pure white suspender dress.Under the extremely thin suspender, there is a neckline that fits the chest, with a waist tucked, and the hem of the back skirt slightly spreads to the mid-thigh.
She chose a skirt that best represents Chen Sifeng.
Pure white and clean, but the hem of the skirt ends on the thighs.
At this moment, the master's hands had come to her shoulders.
Chen Sirong noticed a finger slowly lifting the shoulder strap on her side.
The breathing became hot immediately, and Chen Sirong's arms tightened.
However, that finger did not hook her shoulder straps as Chen Sirong thought.
The master just pinched her shoulder strap, slowly slid back and forth a few times, and then gently loosened it.
Chen Sirong was riding a roller coaster and instantly returned to the flat ground from the dangerous slope.
Then, the big hand continued to move upwards.
Slowly came to Chen Sirong's neck.
On the side of the soft neck, Chen Sirong's heartbeat was fully exposed in the fingertips that the owner gently pressed.
After stroking her neck for a while, the dry and warm hand suddenly began to tighten slowly.
Chen Sirong's breathing was slowly forced to shut down during rapid growth.
The owner's hands tightened.
In the end, Chen Sirong's breathing was completely stuck.
The flushing floating above her fair face seemed particularly obvious.
A faint layer dyed her cheeks, nose bridge, and forehead into a lustful look.
...Master... Her voice seemed to be a request, and also seemed to be a pleasant response.
The next second, the master's palm loosened.
Chen Sirong's chest was undulating rapidly, and her rosy lips opened in her desire for oxygen, and her master's thumb was naturally deeply embedded.
His tiger's mouth stuck Chen Sirong's jaw, and his thumb penetrated Chen Sirong's mouth and tongue very deeply.
Warm and humid, wrapping his fingers in an instant.
Before Chen Sirong could breathe, his master's fingers began to stir upside down in her mouth.
Close your lips tightly unconsciously to prevent fluid from flowing out.
In the enclosed space, the sound of water stirring becomes more and more obvious.
Chen Sirong subconsciously began to suck his master's fingers.
The stirring became stronger and stronger, and Chen Sirong's mouth was filled with body fluid that was uncontrollable.
The next second, just as she tried to swallow too much and could not bear the saliva, the owner pressed Chen Sirong's tongue heavily with his thumb.
His lips were forced to be split, and the suppressed tongue could not make any swallowing moves.
Chen Sirong clearly noticed a stream of warm saliva flowing slowly along the corner of her mouth.
Just like her lower body, which was already wet at this moment.
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