From the time when Shang Rong touched the warm and smooth lower body, he concluded that it was not familiar to him, neither Zhang Yan’s nor Zi Hui’s. It was like a horse that felt like wearing the wrong shoes.
At this time, Shang Rong's already raised root was stuffed into the crack of the lower body, and his hands were holding the tung body in his arms, and he couldn't stop.
He raised half of his body and stretched his head into the quilt to look at the woman's face. When he saw that, his heart was beating violently.
It turned out that the person lying was Qiao Fei.
Shang Rong seemed to be confused and fell back on the bed, but his hands did not leave the girl's body.
What the hell is going on?
Gradually, things in the morning gradually became clear. I went to Xiaolin's school, then took Xiaolin back to Zihui's office, handed the girl to Qiao Fei, and finally forgot about this matter. It must have been in the afternoon that Zihui took the two girls home together.
So, Xiaolin must be sleeping with Zihui now, otherwise how could Qiao Fei sleep here alone?
Thinking of this, Shang Rong felt the slipperyness in Qiao Fei's crack.
God, have Qiao Fei and Zi Hui been in a romance?
Otherwise, why is there so much water in this girl's crack?
In an instant, Shang Rong was so excited that the thing under his crotch was straight and immediately pushed to the girl's key along the slippery secretion. It felt like it was poking into the clouds. Shang Rong was so happy that he couldn't help but shudder. Even if he pointed someone at the gun at him, he would never let Qiao Fei go.
In Shang Rong's subconscious mind, Qiao Fei is Zi Hui's woman, so Xiao Qiao Fei naturally belongs to her. It's like the young grandmother who is around the young master in the old era?
Based on such a classical logic, Shang Rong shook gently according to her desire, pressing against the girl's tender vagina, and put one hand on the girl's lower abdomen without hesitation. It was naked. After a little nostalgic, she slid down and encountered a few sparse hairs of the girl.
The other hand carefully passed through the girl's neck and placed it in that elastic place. Through the thin silk pajamas, you could clearly feel a small protrusion in the palm of your palm, so hard. Is it that Xiaoya still feels in her sleep?
Shang Rong just shook so gently, allowing her hard objects to move towards a warmer area, and her hands felt the girl's pure virgin smooth and tender body, without considering what to do if the girl woke up.
Qiao Fei fell asleep with a strong sense of comfort, and subconsciously she was looking forward to Zi Hui coming to love her. As early as in the bathroom, she read her desire for her from Zi Hui's eyes. If Xiao Lin hadn't been there, Qiao Fei believed that a cheerful game would have unfolded in the bathroom.
Now, it finally came, but it was so strange that the warm chest was not as soft as usual, but that kind of hardness was what she liked; the hands on her chest were still very gentle, gently rubbing her full breasts, and a burst of pleasure passed from her chest to her lower abdomen, then spinning there, and finally turned into a warm current and kept flowing from the shy place.
However, the hot and hard object that kept moving between the butt was not like Zi Hui's fingers. It was so thick, oh...
Don't break Fei'er's pussy. What you promised is to leave it for your future husband...
If broken...
What's going on...
oh……
I'm about to wake up...
You made it too bad today...
So comfortable...
Fei'er wants to make you feel comfortable too...
Don't……
Don't go in...
It hurts...
Ah！
It hurts...
Ah
Accompanied by Qiao Fei's loud moan, Shang Rong hugged the girl's lower abdomen with one hand and grabbed a tender breast with the other. With the help of Qiao Fei's continuous gushing of vaginal fluid, he broke through the virgin land that Qiao Fei had protected for 23 years without hesitation. Before the girl could make a second cry of pain, she held the girl's big hand and sent it forward. Qiao Fei officially bid farewell to her Girls' Generation.
When this word flashed in Qiao Fei's mind, Shang Rong's life root had already moved in and out of the tight cavity several degrees.
This is really: the beautiful sound in my ears can't stop crying, the light boat has passed thousands of mountains.
At this time, Shang Rong's already raised root was stuffed into the crack of the lower body, and his hands were holding the tung body in his arms, and he couldn't stop.
He raised half of his body and stretched his head into the quilt to look at the woman's face. When he saw that, his heart was beating violently.
It turned out that the person lying was Qiao Fei.
Shang Rong seemed to be confused and fell back on the bed, but his hands did not leave the girl's body.
What the hell is going on?
Gradually, things in the morning gradually became clear. I went to Xiaolin's school, then took Xiaolin back to Zihui's office, handed the girl to Qiao Fei, and finally forgot about this matter. It must have been in the afternoon that Zihui took the two girls home together.
So, Xiaolin must be sleeping with Zihui now, otherwise how could Qiao Fei sleep here alone?
Thinking of this, Shang Rong felt the slipperyness in Qiao Fei's crack.
God, have Qiao Fei and Zi Hui been in a romance?
Otherwise, why is there so much water in this girl's crack?
In an instant, Shang Rong was so excited that the thing under his crotch was straight and immediately pushed to the girl's key along the slippery secretion. It felt like it was poking into the clouds. Shang Rong was so happy that he couldn't help but shudder. Even if he pointed someone at the gun at him, he would never let Qiao Fei go.
In Shang Rong's subconscious mind, Qiao Fei is Zi Hui's woman, so Xiao Qiao Fei naturally belongs to her. It's like the young grandmother who is around the young master in the old era?
Based on such a classical logic, Shang Rong shook gently according to her desire, pressing against the girl's tender vagina, and put one hand on the girl's lower abdomen without hesitation. It was naked. After a little nostalgic, she slid down and encountered a few sparse hairs of the girl.
The other hand carefully passed through the girl's neck and placed it in that elastic place. Through the thin silk pajamas, you could clearly feel a small protrusion in the palm of your palm, so hard. Is it that Xiaoya still feels in her sleep?
Shang Rong just shook so gently, allowing her hard objects to move towards a warmer area, and her hands felt the girl's pure virgin smooth and tender body, without considering what to do if the girl woke up.
Qiao Fei fell asleep with a strong sense of comfort, and subconsciously she was looking forward to Zi Hui coming to love her. As early as in the bathroom, she read her desire for her from Zi Hui's eyes. If Xiao Lin hadn't been there, Qiao Fei believed that a cheerful game would have unfolded in the bathroom.
Now, it finally came, but it was so strange that the warm chest was not as soft as usual, but that kind of hardness was what she liked; the hands on her chest were still very gentle, gently rubbing her full breasts, and a burst of pleasure passed from her chest to her lower abdomen, then spinning there, and finally turned into a warm current and kept flowing from the shy place.
However, the hot and hard object that kept moving between the butt was not like Zi Hui's fingers. It was so thick, oh...
Don't break Fei'er's pussy. What you promised is to leave it for your future husband...
If broken...
What's going on...
oh……
I'm about to wake up...
You made it too bad today...
So comfortable...
Fei'er wants to make you feel comfortable too...
Don't……
Don't go in...
It hurts...
Ah！
It hurts...
Ah
Accompanied by Qiao Fei's loud moan, Shang Rong hugged the girl's lower abdomen with one hand and grabbed a tender breast with the other. With the help of Qiao Fei's continuous gushing of vaginal fluid, he broke through the virgin land that Qiao Fei had protected for 23 years without hesitation. Before the girl could make a second cry of pain, she held the girl's big hand and sent it forward. Qiao Fei officially bid farewell to her Girls' Generation.
When this word flashed in Qiao Fei's mind, Shang Rong's life root had already moved in and out of the tight cavity several degrees.
This is really: the beautiful sound in my ears can't stop crying, the light boat has passed thousands of mountains.
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