Chapter 125 Bundle play (H)

Duan Jialin's face was covered with pink, like the sunset floating in the sky in June and July. The entire layer covered the sky, making people unable to move their eyes away. She kept teasing and sucking with his mouth, and she couldn't control herself. She couldn't help but straighten her chest and bit her lower lip.

Well~Ah~ When the love was so strong, her voice was amplified countless times in the room and violently hit her ears. Then there was another bloody storm of love and desire.

Duan Jialin frowned gently, Tao Zhanqiu was sure that she had always been sensitive. While watching her enjoyable expression with fun, she moved up and down, and then reached under her with a quick hand. She found that it was already a vast ocean of desire, and the secret garden was hidden by sweet buds, waiting for the thicker, bigger, and more passionate desires to explore and rescue the same empty soul.

Tao Zhanqiu pushed away the black forest that was deliberately covering it, and pressed against the soft little bean. With a light lift, Duan Jialin shivered unconsciously.

Duan Jialin, who originally said that she wanted to take the upper hand, was already at a disadvantage under Tao Zhanqiu's caress. Her whole body was as soft as a ball of fat white dough that could be kneaded. She raised her head, and her nose kept making humming sounds, and even her mouth was not idle.

Forgot to give in to you today.

When she was in a state of erotic desire and was impatient, Tao Zhanqiu stopped, even looked at her with a sorry look, and honestly handed over the initiative in today's sexual intercourse.

Well~ Duan Jialin half-squinted his eyes, looked at his face vaguely, wandering in front of him. He was obviously a man he was already extremely familiar with, but his heart was rumbling and could not stop. She missed him and missed him as he galloped on her. Seeing him sweating profusely, listening to his satisfied few muffled groans, he was better than countless beautiful dreams in the world.

Tao Zhanqiu actually surrendered himself, leaned back and lay on the bed with his eyes signaling Duan Jialin, come on, it's an old husband and wife, don't be shy.

Duan Jialin was already teased to the point of being teased. Seeing him lying down, an inexplicable urge to bully him arose in her heart. She glanced at a scarf on the sofa, which happened to fit her heart. She walked over and picked it up gently. Tao Zhanqiu rested her head behind her head. She didn't understand what Duan Jialin was going to play, but she was just looking forward to it inexplicably.

Her thin waist adds a bit of charm to her perfect curves, as if it is God's perfect masterpiece, a work of art destined to be enshrined in her heart, but if you touch it with your hands, you will be afraid of breaking and flaws.

Duan Jialin straddled his waist and gently flicked his high cock with his fingers. His long hair fell to his forehead to cover her pink cheeks.

Just surrender, little bad guy.

Duan Jialin patted his cheek gently, showing a righteous expression. The scarf shook in front of him, and Tao Zhanqiu realized that if his wife was willing, he would not mind playing roles.

So he stretched out his hands obediently and waited for her torture. Duan Jialin tied his hands with a bow, pushed it to the top of his head, and pulled his hair behind his ears. The soft little hand immediately climbed up to his chest with restlessness, and leaned over, and his little mouth had already sucked one of the little beans in front of his chest. Her lips and tongue were flexible, and her moist tongue seemed to touch it, and after a few rounds, the little beans had already stood up. Tao Zhanqiu saw his brother becoming more and more hungry, and said something more: Look at it, but it can be pity.

Duan Jialin glared at him with a squirming look, thinking that he had finally taken the initiative back, so he didn't let him go so easily, and said angrily: Shut up.

Immediately afterwards, my mouth blocked his mouth unexpectedly, and kissed him with a passionate kiss. The lips and tongue were in conflict with each other, and the rise and fall of each other, and the love between fish and water was a joy.

Just as the kiss was intense, Duan Jialin quietly held his erect cock with his hands. When the cock was slid into her tight flower path, his muffled groan that he could almost ignore made Duan Jialin secretly happy for a long time.

Tao Zhanqiu's hands continued to wander around her jade-like body. After entering, he changed to holding her waist. Duan Jialin took the initiative to end this deep kiss that even more urging his animal desires, and proudly lifted his chin with his fingers.

Want it?Tao Zhanqiu really loved his subjects with a proud look as if the queen favored her.

The corners of her lips curled up and smiled unconsciously, while she was very involved in her, and she smiled with a doting smile: It depends on you all.

Duan Jialin was satisfied with his flattering look. The honey juice under him was wrapped around his hot cock. Just a slight move could break her forcibly arrogant and make a lewd sound.

Taking advantage of Duan Jialin's unfamiliarity, Tao Zhanqiu had already untied her not-tight silk scarf.

Tao Zhanqiu understood that her majesty could only become vulnerable under his attack. He held her waist and suddenly bumped upwards. Duan Jialin shrank and raised his beautiful neck.

Ah screamed.

You... don't be so reckless.Duan Jialin blamed him coquettishly, and Tao Zhanqiu just smiled.

The penis was wrapped around her body temperature in the tight flower path, as if she was in a hotbed, and the flower wall stroked the texture of his penis. Wherever the honey went, it only accelerated the progress of the penis thrusting. Every inch of it was approaching, throwing her to another height, making her happy, making her unable to help screaming, asking her to fill his desires in the flower path, and asking both sides to be desperate for pleasure, that kind of desire rushed to the brain, forgetting everything left only pleasure.

Sit and sex.

There were only two violent sounds of flesh colliding in the room, the increasingly heavy breathing, and Duan Jialin's increasingly lost self. She hugged Tao Zhanqiu's neck tightly, and fine sweat oozed from her forehead.

Ah～Ah wavy Ah Ah Ah wavy Ah～ Duan Jialin unconsciously moaned with emotion as the frequency and depth of his thrusting.

Tao Zhanqiu suddenly turned over and turned her under her body. He lay between her legs, continuing the legend of the golden spear. Duan Jialin's screams became more and more rogue, completely forgetting that Amu had been comforted in another room and fell asleep.

Even forgot to love that she had always attached great importance to contraceptive measures, she did not realize that Tao Zhanqiu did not wear a condom. Her fingers were pressed against his back, and every crazy confrontation made her fingers almost sink into his flesh.

The honey juice overflowed along the two of them's intercourse. Tao Zhanqiu gently wiped it clean with a tissue. He stopped, but did not pull out the cock that was not in her body. The two of them maintained this posture and looked at each other. They suddenly heard a knock on the door outside in the quiet room.

Because it was a suite, Amu's room was separated by a corridor corner, not far away. Maybe he was afraid of falling, so he subconsciously came to see his mother.