Very wet.
Zhuo Jin opened Wen Junyue's legs and looked for a while, then spread his five fingers, and only his middle finger gently pressed against her lower body to describe her fingertips, wrapping her fingertips, spreading the water overflowing from the hole, moistening her two plump lips and her back hole that was tightened because of her nervousness.
While he was Tu Wen LaCrosse was still flowing continuously.
She bit her lower lip and hummed softly, closing her eyes, and her entire attention was pulled with Zhuo Jin's middle finger. As he stroked his lips, she hoped that he would go up a little and rub it there.
When he hooked up the water at the hole and applied it backwards, she thought again, don't...
Thinking of it, she begged and said: Don't touch me...
My heartbeats very hard, my legs and buttocks can't tighten, hiding the two holes in my body, wanting to protect my little secret.
Zhuo Jin knew that she would definitely be afraid and resist, and he would do his best to help her relax and relieve her so that she could lessen her suffering.
She clamped her tightly, but he didn't force it. He pinched her legs with his palms and squeezed them. With the help of his soft lips, he kissed her thighs and the bottom of her buttocks that were most prone to itching, and put it in his mouth and swiped it gently with the tip of his tongue.
This position has many obstacles. Zhuo Jin put his entire face on Wen Luxe's butt. The rich smell that belonged to him fascinated him. He wanted to put it closer and closer. He inserted his tongue into her private parts and used his mouth to depict her secret area where she was not exposed to outsiders.
His breathing was sprayed there, and his lips were kissing with fine and sticky lips. Hearing that LaCrosse's legs were getting wider and wider without realizing it.
She bit her thumb, sucked and licked, imagining that this was Zhuo Jin's cock that she had just put in her mouth.If the stunning and plump umbrella outline could be very comfortable if it could be stuffed into the pussy now.
She was like the most beautiful and beautiful clam, because she was closed tightly because of her vigilance. However, under Zhuo Jin's constant kiss and comfort, she quietly opened the tightly closed shell, revealing the fishy and sweet tender flesh hidden inside, mixed with abundant juice, inviting guests to taste her supreme delicacy.
Zhuo Jin is the most popular and crazy diner.
He pressed Wen Junyue's legs with his elbow and turned her face upwards, helping her maintain an open position, pressed her thumb around her clitoris and rubbed her slowly, opened her mouth and wrapped her perineum, sucking two pieces of clam meat, and sweeping back and forth in the thin slits.
There was so much water that he had to lick it and suck it into his mouth and eat it.
Well~Ah... so comfortable... Wen Luxe's body continued to stretch and tighten, and he was fascinated by Zhuo Jin's flexible tongue.
He is very good at Ah, and he rubs Doudou with his thumb, making people feel uncomfortable and licks his mouth very well. Every time he holds it and sucks it, he trembles a few times, and he can't help but tremble when he hears L'Eric.
She was like a broken faucet that was secreting juice continuously, and more and more, and Zhuo Jin gradually sucked more and more quickly.
The hand-kneading speed is also accelerating, almost as hot and swelling as the urge to urinate.
Um... It's coming... Zhuo Jin, I'm coming... Um!Wen Lulu's voice trembled with the strong reaction of his body. At the moment of electric shock, her legs suddenly clamped Zhuo Jin's head, sat on his face and bounced and twitched, and all the streams of clear streams ejaculated on Zhuo Jin's face, touching him.
Zhuo Jin didn't mind at all. He was even proud of it, and opened his mouth and stuck his tongue to welcome her sweet baptism: Baby sprayed a lot of water... so sweet.
No matter how much she squirted, he accepted it all. This is the most intuitive manifestation of her body's love for him.
It is also a commendation.
Wen Junyue was already a little ashamed of the behavior of subconsciously clamping someone's head, and Zhuo Jin's response was even more unbearable.
Her climax was uncontrollable one after another, and this time the reaction was too big.
Zhuo Jin opened Wen Junyue's legs and looked for a while, then spread his five fingers, and only his middle finger gently pressed against her lower body to describe her fingertips, wrapping her fingertips, spreading the water overflowing from the hole, moistening her two plump lips and her back hole that was tightened because of her nervousness.
While he was Tu Wen LaCrosse was still flowing continuously.
She bit her lower lip and hummed softly, closing her eyes, and her entire attention was pulled with Zhuo Jin's middle finger. As he stroked his lips, she hoped that he would go up a little and rub it there.
When he hooked up the water at the hole and applied it backwards, she thought again, don't...
Thinking of it, she begged and said: Don't touch me...
My heartbeats very hard, my legs and buttocks can't tighten, hiding the two holes in my body, wanting to protect my little secret.
Zhuo Jin knew that she would definitely be afraid and resist, and he would do his best to help her relax and relieve her so that she could lessen her suffering.
She clamped her tightly, but he didn't force it. He pinched her legs with his palms and squeezed them. With the help of his soft lips, he kissed her thighs and the bottom of her buttocks that were most prone to itching, and put it in his mouth and swiped it gently with the tip of his tongue.
This position has many obstacles. Zhuo Jin put his entire face on Wen Luxe's butt. The rich smell that belonged to him fascinated him. He wanted to put it closer and closer. He inserted his tongue into her private parts and used his mouth to depict her secret area where she was not exposed to outsiders.
His breathing was sprayed there, and his lips were kissing with fine and sticky lips. Hearing that LaCrosse's legs were getting wider and wider without realizing it.
She bit her thumb, sucked and licked, imagining that this was Zhuo Jin's cock that she had just put in her mouth.If the stunning and plump umbrella outline could be very comfortable if it could be stuffed into the pussy now.
She was like the most beautiful and beautiful clam, because she was closed tightly because of her vigilance. However, under Zhuo Jin's constant kiss and comfort, she quietly opened the tightly closed shell, revealing the fishy and sweet tender flesh hidden inside, mixed with abundant juice, inviting guests to taste her supreme delicacy.
Zhuo Jin is the most popular and crazy diner.
He pressed Wen Junyue's legs with his elbow and turned her face upwards, helping her maintain an open position, pressed her thumb around her clitoris and rubbed her slowly, opened her mouth and wrapped her perineum, sucking two pieces of clam meat, and sweeping back and forth in the thin slits.
There was so much water that he had to lick it and suck it into his mouth and eat it.
Well~Ah... so comfortable... Wen Luxe's body continued to stretch and tighten, and he was fascinated by Zhuo Jin's flexible tongue.
He is very good at Ah, and he rubs Doudou with his thumb, making people feel uncomfortable and licks his mouth very well. Every time he holds it and sucks it, he trembles a few times, and he can't help but tremble when he hears L'Eric.
She was like a broken faucet that was secreting juice continuously, and more and more, and Zhuo Jin gradually sucked more and more quickly.
The hand-kneading speed is also accelerating, almost as hot and swelling as the urge to urinate.
Um... It's coming... Zhuo Jin, I'm coming... Um!Wen Lulu's voice trembled with the strong reaction of his body. At the moment of electric shock, her legs suddenly clamped Zhuo Jin's head, sat on his face and bounced and twitched, and all the streams of clear streams ejaculated on Zhuo Jin's face, touching him.
Zhuo Jin didn't mind at all. He was even proud of it, and opened his mouth and stuck his tongue to welcome her sweet baptism: Baby sprayed a lot of water... so sweet.
No matter how much she squirted, he accepted it all. This is the most intuitive manifestation of her body's love for him.
It is also a commendation.
Wen Junyue was already a little ashamed of the behavior of subconsciously clamping someone's head, and Zhuo Jin's response was even more unbearable.
Her climax was uncontrollable one after another, and this time the reaction was too big.
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