When Jun Yue was in a mess, he came to fiddle with him.He took off her clothes and only her underwear left, and handed her hands to fix them on the head of the bed.
What are you worried about?Si Hanlai knelt beside her on one knee, looking at her dazed expression and didn't know what she was thinking. She took the initiative to ask him, but she was not at all focused.
Wen Junyue didn't dare to give Si Han any reminder. She accepted it for the first time, but it was unreasonable that she had an objection for the second time.
He is a smart and keen person. He doesn't know anyone except Zhuo Jin. When the story is revealed, he turns around and thinks about it and may find that she is premonition.
With Si Hanlai's personality, he shouldn't like to be arranged or play around with it. It's better to have more things than to have less things.
I...I'm nervous.Wen Junyue reached out and pulled the handcuffs tied to her, and stretched out her feet to touch the big feather. I was afraid of itching, don't mess with me.
All she wants is that she is afraid of itch.
Si Han came to hold her moving ankles. The moment he was holding her tentacles, he paused the next movement, pressed his fingertips on the flesh of her ankles, and rubbed them slightly.
The tentacles are delicate and cold, and the feel is very good.
Si Hanlai looked at her feet seriously, moved his hands from his ankle to his soles, and pinched her soles and toes, which were all soft, completely different from his body.
He pinched it and trembled it with L’Eros. This reaction was very interesting and she might not understand it.
Si Hanlai lifted her feet up, took the feather in his right hand and gently brushed it across the soles of her feet.
Ah… Wen Junyue let out a soft moan and hid back with force.
Si Hanlai stared at her in a blink of an eye and continued the second move.
I heard that LaCrosse had physiological tears, his nose was red, which was particularly pity.
This reaction is very similar to being licked by him.So why is itchy not another kind of sexual pleasure that makes the soul stretch?
Si Hanlai stared at Wen Junyue intently, not letting go of any of her micro-expressions. He made the softest part of the pointed feathers sweep in circles in the slits of her toes. Seeing Wen Junyue’s big tears flowing from the corners of her eyes to the cheeks, I was really a pity.
The more she cried, the more satisfied he was.
Until Wen Luxe was so trembling that he couldn't stand it and begged for mercy loudly: Don't mess with me anymore.Si Han stopped when he came.
He put down his feathers and spread her legs together to check whether her body had handed in her homework.
The middle of the legs is narrow, and the fabric that wraps around the vagina has obvious large wet marks.Si Han bent the corner of his lips, stretched out his index finger and pointed her below: Just scratching it, are you so wet?
Wen Junyue kicked the big bag bulging under Si Hanlai's crotch: Just scratching me, you're so hard?
I couldn't stand being scratched, mainly because he was kneeling in front of her, with such a face, figure, hands, and such a big bag, staring at her, it would be strange if she didn't react.
Can this be a squash?
Si Han smiled. The next second, he picked up Wen Junyue and turned her face to reveal her butt. He held the whip and formed a curved shape, whipping it on her butt regardless of lightness or heavy.
He dared to yell at him in bed, and he would suffer if she was suffering.
Hearing LaCross face down, he let out a cry of pain and joy.
The feeling of using a whip is indeed different from the feeling of using hands. In addition to the feeling of being hotter and numb, using external objects also has a significant stimulation to the psychology.She felt like she was being trained by Si Han.
If you hit an animal with a whip, you will become more and more obedient as you hit it.If you hit a woman with a whip, it will go further and further.
Wen Junyue took the initiative to stick out her butt, wanting him to do it again.
What are you worried about?Si Hanlai knelt beside her on one knee, looking at her dazed expression and didn't know what she was thinking. She took the initiative to ask him, but she was not at all focused.
Wen Junyue didn't dare to give Si Han any reminder. She accepted it for the first time, but it was unreasonable that she had an objection for the second time.
He is a smart and keen person. He doesn't know anyone except Zhuo Jin. When the story is revealed, he turns around and thinks about it and may find that she is premonition.
With Si Hanlai's personality, he shouldn't like to be arranged or play around with it. It's better to have more things than to have less things.
I...I'm nervous.Wen Junyue reached out and pulled the handcuffs tied to her, and stretched out her feet to touch the big feather. I was afraid of itching, don't mess with me.
All she wants is that she is afraid of itch.
Si Han came to hold her moving ankles. The moment he was holding her tentacles, he paused the next movement, pressed his fingertips on the flesh of her ankles, and rubbed them slightly.
The tentacles are delicate and cold, and the feel is very good.
Si Hanlai looked at her feet seriously, moved his hands from his ankle to his soles, and pinched her soles and toes, which were all soft, completely different from his body.
He pinched it and trembled it with L’Eros. This reaction was very interesting and she might not understand it.
Si Hanlai lifted her feet up, took the feather in his right hand and gently brushed it across the soles of her feet.
Ah… Wen Junyue let out a soft moan and hid back with force.
Si Hanlai stared at her in a blink of an eye and continued the second move.
I heard that LaCrosse had physiological tears, his nose was red, which was particularly pity.
This reaction is very similar to being licked by him.So why is itchy not another kind of sexual pleasure that makes the soul stretch?
Si Hanlai stared at Wen Junyue intently, not letting go of any of her micro-expressions. He made the softest part of the pointed feathers sweep in circles in the slits of her toes. Seeing Wen Junyue’s big tears flowing from the corners of her eyes to the cheeks, I was really a pity.
The more she cried, the more satisfied he was.
Until Wen Luxe was so trembling that he couldn't stand it and begged for mercy loudly: Don't mess with me anymore.Si Han stopped when he came.
He put down his feathers and spread her legs together to check whether her body had handed in her homework.
The middle of the legs is narrow, and the fabric that wraps around the vagina has obvious large wet marks.Si Han bent the corner of his lips, stretched out his index finger and pointed her below: Just scratching it, are you so wet?
Wen Junyue kicked the big bag bulging under Si Hanlai's crotch: Just scratching me, you're so hard?
I couldn't stand being scratched, mainly because he was kneeling in front of her, with such a face, figure, hands, and such a big bag, staring at her, it would be strange if she didn't react.
Can this be a squash?
Si Han smiled. The next second, he picked up Wen Junyue and turned her face to reveal her butt. He held the whip and formed a curved shape, whipping it on her butt regardless of lightness or heavy.
He dared to yell at him in bed, and he would suffer if she was suffering.
Hearing LaCross face down, he let out a cry of pain and joy.
The feeling of using a whip is indeed different from the feeling of using hands. In addition to the feeling of being hotter and numb, using external objects also has a significant stimulation to the psychology.She felt like she was being trained by Si Han.
If you hit an animal with a whip, you will become more and more obedient as you hit it.If you hit a woman with a whip, it will go further and further.
Wen Junyue took the initiative to stick out her butt, wanting him to do it again.
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