Chapter 17: Move yourself (H)

Tao Zhanqiu curled her lips and smiled. There was no chance for Jialin to choose. Her arms were penetrated into her slender legs. Duan Jialin's back was against the door, and subconsciously hooked his hand on his neck. Tao Zhanqiu was very satisfied with her self-consciousness. When Jialin was still worried about the monitor, her legs were already wide open and clamped against his strong waist.

When she lowered her head, she saw the dewdrops on her black forest. The vaginal fluid had already watered the delicate garden. Her wet grass rubbed against his warm abdomen, and a little further down was his thick and long cock.

hold me.Tao Zhanqiu said.

Duan Jialin really hugged him tighter, buried his head on his shoulder, and did not dare to look at the lustfulness under him.

She leaned against the door where there was still support. Tao Zhanqiu held his ardent desire in his hand and was about to approach. Suddenly a muffled groan overflowed from his mouth. The penis had already penetrated into the fragrant grass and followed the direction of the vaginal fluid flowing out, entering her soft and tender inner flesh like a bamboo shoot. The flower path had been waiting for him for a long time. Hunger and excitement made the corridor tighten, and Tao Zhanqiu frowned.

His arms were still imprisoning her slender legs. Under the only light, it was dazzling and coveting. Tao Zhanqiu struggled to get close and thrust. He could only hear the lewd breathing of the two people in the whole office, and the sound of collide with the two bodies. Occasionally there was a sound of water, and she was flowing too much.

Tao Zhanqiu suddenly lifted her up a little, and her penis entered more unrestrainedly. She crawled into the flower path and stretched out. Duan Jialin lay on her shoulder and moaned, biting her lip, and rubbing his shoulders with her whole face.

He walked for two steps, and Duan Jialin only felt that his penis was about to be flirtatious. He quickly patted his back gently and stopped in a sarcasm: Don't... don't... it's too deep...

dislike?He especially likes to tease Duan Jialin like this when he is lustful. Seeing her look like she is obviously hungry but has to be stubborn, she feels inexplicable pleasure.

Too...too...deep, slow down.Duan Jialin was afraid that he would withdraw again, and his empty flower path would betray him.

He hugged her and walked from the office door to his desk. Every step he took was torture to Duan Jialin. The penis poked deeper with each step. She had no other way except to bite her lips and curl up her toes. The sound of water beneath her pushed the penis deeper, pricking deeper, and tapped the heart of the flower.

Duan Jialin saw him heading to the chair and understood it in his heart.

Tao Zhanqiu hugged her all the way over. He sat on the chair where he usually worked. Duan Jialin also followed the movement and straddled his waist. His penis and flower path were still closely separated. Under the bonding of the vaginal fluid, it was as if it were painted.

Duan Jialin felt that the giant thing in his flower path seemed to be bigger, stirring up the vaginal fluid and making trouble.

Try it?Tao Zhanqiu asked, but his tone was an unquestionable order.

Duan Jialin of course understood what he meant by trying, and sat up and moved it himself. His movement had already completed the first half of it, so he was almost moved it himself.

After sitting down, his penis stretched deeper, but the thirst of his pussy was not satisfied with it. She longed to thrust, and the pleasure of the penis crushed the pussy, sweeping over like the south wind passing through the border.

Duan Jialin hummed softly, wanting more, but Tao Zhanqiu seemed to have no movement as if he hadn't seen it. He just looked at the person lying on his shoulder, which was quite interesting.

If you want, do it yourself.

When Tao Zhanqiu said this, his tone was really a teacher. Duan Jialin saw that he couldn't get it, so he moved his body gently.

His eyes shrank, looking forward to her next move.

Duan Jialin raised his little head buried on his shoulder and kissed him awkwardly. Tao Zhanqiu looked at her with his brow locked, her thin lips tightly closed, not letting her get any advantage.

Seeing that this trick was not working, Jialin licked his lips with his tongue, and all the saliva in her mouth was passed on to his lips. She tried to act coquettishly and let Tao Zhanqiu take a step back to fulfill her.

Do it yourself.His voice became more severe, and he made up his mind to let Duan Jialin sway and slut out on him.

It’s not that Duan Jialin dared to do so. She was in the surveillance office and felt weak, especially when the partner she had sex was her own teacher. No matter how she thought, she was still scared.

There is a surveillance... She pointed to the wall behind.

Don't worry, I'll accompany you to hell.

His voice was light and heavy, revealing the sexy and coldness that was unpredictable in the middle of the night. Duan Jialin knew that he really couldn't turn back. From the beginning, he had no way to turn around.