Piyou's breasts are very soft and soft, not drooping, and not distorted. If Zhang Yuanhao could take off Piyou's clothes and appreciate them, he would find that this pair of breasts was like a ripe peach, emitting an attractive fragrance and shape.
As Zhang Yuanhao climbed up, after just a few breaths, the thick palm was already pressed on Piyou's soft breasts without any obstacles. Even when he was buckled through the bra, the moment he buckled his palms, it still gave Zhang Yuanhao a soft and full feeling.
It was like a roujiamo. The steamed buns outside filled the plum meat inside, and it was not only full. As the palm covered it, the feeling of bra and breasts was transmitted to the whole body along the palm of the hand, soft and silky, and with a scorching temperature.
Moreover, as Zhang Yuanhao's five fingers gently pinched, the feeling of pinching soft persimmons made him even more addicted. As for Piyou, who was hugged by him, the moment the latter's palm covered his breasts, his eyes would suddenly open, his eyes widened, and his breathing began to be rapid. The hand holding Zhang Yuanhao's arm suddenly became hard, and he pulled Zhang Yuanhao's arm tightly, not letting Zhang Yuanhao continue to move.
It seemed that the forbidden area that had not been touched for a long time was touched by someone today. Piyou's whole body was as if it was over-electric, and her body was stiff. She flashed with panic and uneasiness in her open eyes. Her skin was pink, as if she was afraid or resisting. However, this strength was a bit insignificant for Zhang Yuanhao's strong body.
Even when Zhang Yuanhao rubbed her chest hard again, Piyou's hand that was originally holding her chest tightly was actually loose, allowing Zhang Yuanhao to quickly grasp the whole ball of warmth more comfortably.
Ha...Piyou, your breasts are so good to touch, but I just don’t know how to fuck them?How about getting me a tits?
Zhang Yuanhao smiled unrestrainedly.
No...no...Ah...Mr. Zhang, don't do this...
Listening to Piyou's panting rejection, Zhang Yuanhao didn't care. Under the ravage of Zhang Yuanhao's salty pig hands, Zhang Yuanhao kept changing shapes and sizes. Moreover, Zhang Yuanhao, who was breathing rapidly, held Piyou's breasts with his hand, which was more like a devil's claw that had lost control, released the force at will, allowing Piyou's right breasts to change shapes. Sometimes, the smooth underwear and plump breasts were all held together by Zhang Yuanhao's salty pig hands, and the breasts and underwear were also deeply trapped together due to the force.
Like flour and stuffing, they are mixed together due to external kneading.
Well...Don't...Mmmm...Mr. Zhang...
As Zhang Yuanhao's big hands kept rubbing the mouth of Piyou's tender vagina, coupled with the stimulation of his chest, Piyou's crotch had already become wet and slippery, and the dripping mucus covered Zhang Yuanhao's fingers. Unexpectedly, Piyou was quite sensitive!
Um...
Piyou snorted lightly, and the sensitive tender part of her lower body was attacked again. She instinctively clamped her legs and Zhang Yuanhao's hand was fixed between her crotch.
Piyou, relax, if you hold my hand like this, how can I make you feel comfortable!Relax your legs...
Zhang Yuanhao leaned into her ear and persuaded in a low voice.
Piyou heard it in her ears and felt ashamed. Her brief loss in the pleasure just now made her regretful. She ignored Zhang Yuanhao's teasing. Her teeth were tight and her muscles were tense. She didn't want to fall like this.
She was ready to fight Zhang Yuanhao to the end, and it could also be said to be fighting against her own body. She didn't let go of her legs, so Zhang Yuanhao had to fight brute force.
Her fingers stretched directly along the edge of her underwear, found the wettest tender vagina and gently inserted it into it, stirring it quickly inside. The pleasure in the vagina stirred Piyou's sensitive nerves. Both of them were holding back their strength to fight. Zhang Yuanhao attacked both of his fingers, and his fingers kept stopping, and the evil hands on Piyou kept licking Piyou's breasts, not giving her any time to breathe.
Not long after, the sound of water thrusting and stirring with fingers below became louder and louder, and the temperature of the two of them became higher and higher. Under Piyou's messy hair, his brows frowned, as if he was enduring great pain.
As Zhang Yuanhao climbed up, after just a few breaths, the thick palm was already pressed on Piyou's soft breasts without any obstacles. Even when he was buckled through the bra, the moment he buckled his palms, it still gave Zhang Yuanhao a soft and full feeling.
It was like a roujiamo. The steamed buns outside filled the plum meat inside, and it was not only full. As the palm covered it, the feeling of bra and breasts was transmitted to the whole body along the palm of the hand, soft and silky, and with a scorching temperature.
Moreover, as Zhang Yuanhao's five fingers gently pinched, the feeling of pinching soft persimmons made him even more addicted. As for Piyou, who was hugged by him, the moment the latter's palm covered his breasts, his eyes would suddenly open, his eyes widened, and his breathing began to be rapid. The hand holding Zhang Yuanhao's arm suddenly became hard, and he pulled Zhang Yuanhao's arm tightly, not letting Zhang Yuanhao continue to move.
It seemed that the forbidden area that had not been touched for a long time was touched by someone today. Piyou's whole body was as if it was over-electric, and her body was stiff. She flashed with panic and uneasiness in her open eyes. Her skin was pink, as if she was afraid or resisting. However, this strength was a bit insignificant for Zhang Yuanhao's strong body.
Even when Zhang Yuanhao rubbed her chest hard again, Piyou's hand that was originally holding her chest tightly was actually loose, allowing Zhang Yuanhao to quickly grasp the whole ball of warmth more comfortably.
Ha...Piyou, your breasts are so good to touch, but I just don’t know how to fuck them?How about getting me a tits?
Zhang Yuanhao smiled unrestrainedly.
No...no...Ah...Mr. Zhang, don't do this...
Listening to Piyou's panting rejection, Zhang Yuanhao didn't care. Under the ravage of Zhang Yuanhao's salty pig hands, Zhang Yuanhao kept changing shapes and sizes. Moreover, Zhang Yuanhao, who was breathing rapidly, held Piyou's breasts with his hand, which was more like a devil's claw that had lost control, released the force at will, allowing Piyou's right breasts to change shapes. Sometimes, the smooth underwear and plump breasts were all held together by Zhang Yuanhao's salty pig hands, and the breasts and underwear were also deeply trapped together due to the force.
Like flour and stuffing, they are mixed together due to external kneading.
Well...Don't...Mmmm...Mr. Zhang...
As Zhang Yuanhao's big hands kept rubbing the mouth of Piyou's tender vagina, coupled with the stimulation of his chest, Piyou's crotch had already become wet and slippery, and the dripping mucus covered Zhang Yuanhao's fingers. Unexpectedly, Piyou was quite sensitive!
Um...
Piyou snorted lightly, and the sensitive tender part of her lower body was attacked again. She instinctively clamped her legs and Zhang Yuanhao's hand was fixed between her crotch.
Piyou, relax, if you hold my hand like this, how can I make you feel comfortable!Relax your legs...
Zhang Yuanhao leaned into her ear and persuaded in a low voice.
Piyou heard it in her ears and felt ashamed. Her brief loss in the pleasure just now made her regretful. She ignored Zhang Yuanhao's teasing. Her teeth were tight and her muscles were tense. She didn't want to fall like this.
She was ready to fight Zhang Yuanhao to the end, and it could also be said to be fighting against her own body. She didn't let go of her legs, so Zhang Yuanhao had to fight brute force.
Her fingers stretched directly along the edge of her underwear, found the wettest tender vagina and gently inserted it into it, stirring it quickly inside. The pleasure in the vagina stirred Piyou's sensitive nerves. Both of them were holding back their strength to fight. Zhang Yuanhao attacked both of his fingers, and his fingers kept stopping, and the evil hands on Piyou kept licking Piyou's breasts, not giving her any time to breathe.
Not long after, the sound of water thrusting and stirring with fingers below became louder and louder, and the temperature of the two of them became higher and higher. Under Piyou's messy hair, his brows frowned, as if he was enduring great pain.
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