Chapter 425 He is like a sea (meat)

It was not until Zhuo Jin let it go for a long time, about two or three minutes, and he still felt numb and spasm from time to time in his private parts.

She looked down at her private parts that were licked by Zhuo Jin. No matter which part or area, she could no longer see the trace of ice cream.

But the faint sweet fragrance she still exudes is actually recording Zhuo Jin's ridiculous and fresh tricks.

Zhuo Jin helped her lie down on the wooden bench, put on a condom and rotated the massage inch by swivel.

Wen Junyue hummed lightly, wrapped around his waist and asked: So, are you ready to buy me ice cream cake or... or is it the temporary creativity just now?

Zhuo Jin smiled without saying anything, and the answers were all in the words.

Good, you little Zhuozi... Wen Junyue turned red with shame and took a bite on his wrist that was holding her ear.

While she bit her, Zhuo Jin's lips curled slightly, and his firm waist and hips were pressed hard, and he suddenly pushed to the deepest. He felt so happy that he moaned all over his body, and his mouth opened and he let go of him.

Look, I have a way to let you go.Zhuo Jin raised his eyebrows, a little bit sly and cunning.

He is gentle, affectionate, respects people, and is good everywhere.

But people are very smart and scheming. I heard that Lyricsson lie in a stream and unknowingly merge into the sea with the waves, and are gradually submerged by unbearable and huge power.

She was a little panicked, but she couldn't refuse the satisfaction of being respected by powerful forces.

This is so comfortable, you can do it a few more times.Wen Luxei was addicted to the pleasure just now and directed him to repeat the movement just now.

If you can't resist, it's better to enjoy it with peace of mind.At least at this moment, Zhuo Jin was pampering her wholeheartedly.

good.Zhuo Jin couldn't move his eyes. No matter how Wen Junyue shook his head and turned to the side, his eyes always captured her face mixed with pain and joy, her frown eyebrows, nose bridge, and a slightly open mouth.

And, as he accelerated his attack, he bumped into people and cried out in a trembling voice when he heard LaCrosse calling him slower.

The wooden bench was still too narrow to play, so Zhuo Jin simply picked up Wen Junyue and sat on the ground and let her straddle him.

After changing his position, Zhuo Jin held her arm and asked her to hug his neck. He liked this hug very much.

She sat down, all the gravity of her body pressing against his cock, and the joints were tightly clenched.

The juice was ground by the pleated meat pleats, making a muffled sound.

Woo... so deep... Wen Junyue sighed on Zhuo Jin's shoulder, not knowing why sex felt so comfortable and great.

She was in a good mood. When she remembered, Zhuo Jin liked to hug and was touched.

She inserted her fingers into his hair, putting her palms on the back of Zhuo Jin's curved head, and touched her five fingers lightly to rub her scalp.

The numb electric current flowed across Zhuo Jin's body, and he was greatly stimulated, and the urge to satisfy and love hit the depths of his soul.

His eyes were red, and Zhuo Jin hugged Wen Jun tightly and pushed him up and fucked him hard, heavier and deeper.

Hearing Jun Yue cried, his vagina was flowing and begging for mercy.

The sauna was getting hotter and hotter, and both of them were sweating and couldn't hold them, so they could only use a little more strength to hold them heavier.

The hug that you want to rub each other into your body can be called death lingering.

Zhuo Jin couldn't bear it, and used the most primitive and pure fucking method to rush Wen Jiayue and herself to orgasm dozens and hundreds of times. After ejaculation, he pressed her to polish the sensitive points deep in the heart of the flower.

Wen Junyue cried and begged for mercy, his legs trembled, and he sprayed five or six times before he sprayed the water clean.