Song Qiyan suddenly held Qiao Qiao's hand.
Before she could cry out for pain, she was dragged forward and then a dizzy turn. Her and Song Qiyan's positions were suddenly reversed. The man cut Qiao Qiao's arms and pressed her face to the sofa.
Then, Qiao Qiao heard a 'thorn' sound. Her shorts were roughly pulled open by Song Qiyan, and then there was no foreplay at all. The man's hot genitals were inserted from behind regardless of the silence. Fortunately, Qiao Qiao stood and watched the other party take off his clothes and was already wet. The overly lubricated corridor accepted the invading foreign objects tolerantly. Qiao Qiao tried his best to support her upper body, but her hands had already reached from the hem of the clothes, and easily wrapped her two small breasts in her palm, and her nipples were pulled, kneading without any pity.
Do you know what you are talking about
Song Qiyan was not in a hurry to move. He surrounded Qiao Qiao from behind, his forehead against her upper spine. The exhaled heat made Qiao Qiao’s back itch. She couldn’t see the man’s expression at this time, but only felt that his voice was hoarse.
I said
No, Song Qiyan shook his head and said almost word by word, "You don't know what this means."
He thrust slowly, his frequency was not fast, but it was particularly harsh.
Qiao Qiao was pressed on the sofa in a shameful posture and not only could he not see the man's face, but he even lost the initiative in his body.
This has never happened during her and Song Qiyan's sex. Even if a man occasionally loses control, he is self-healthy. It is the first time that he completely ignores Qiao Qiao's feelings like today.
Like a piece of glass-type Hoda Meiyu, it finally tear opens an ugly crack on its flawless surface, revealing the dark core inside.
Unfortunately it's too late.
Song Qiyan kissed Qiao Qiao's protruding spine while moving. The girl's body was round but thin, and her waist was very thin, as if she could control it with one hand. He pushed the hot cock layer by layer, stretching out all the hidden folds, tightly sewing it so that a little dripping body fluid could only flow out. Qiao Qiao made a few moans of happiness or pain under him, and then it was stabbed and pulled out by Song Qiyan's entire thread.
She curled up her fingers and tried to grab a corner of the sofa, but the man firmly caught her with no refusal. The two of them met with each other. Song Qiyan pulled Qiao Qiao's hands apart and fixed them on both sides of the sofa, and completely enveloped her in her shadow, using only the strength of her waist and abdomen to adjust the angle and strength of the impact.
This is a posture that symbolizes absolute control. There is a sofa in front of Qiaoqiao and Song Qiyan behind her. Her hands have lost their autonomy and are unable to avoid them. They can only passively bear waves of pleasure. The skin buried in the sofa is so painful that the rough cloth is grinding, and the hard solid wood makes her collarbone numb. She feels vaguely that she is standing by the endless seaside. In front of her are huge waves more than ten meters high, sweeping through the wind and clouds, and the surging waves are about to swallow her in one bite.
No………………………………………………………
The posture of not seeing the face made Qiao Qiao feel a little insecure. Song Qiyan's movements were much more fierce than before. Every time the penis was in and out, it hit the buttocks hard, and the sound made Qiao Qiao red. She even suspected that everyone outside the office could hear it clearly. This added a stimulation to the strange sexual pleasure. Starting from the small flower hole being fucked by Song Qiyan, starting from the flooding juice, climbing up along the spine. The nerves carrying electrical signals trembled and shouted wildly, pouring into the center of the brain, and then spreading the trembling Qi Jue to the limbs. Qiao Qiao couldn't help but tugging the inner wall, as if even her hair was trembling.
Qiao Qiao, Song Qiyan pinched her jaw and forced her to turn her head and kiss him in a difficult position. You will always get used to it, the real me.
As he said that, he suddenly pulled out his genitals completely, held Qiao Qiao's waist and turned her over, changing it to a position where Qiao Qiao's back was facing him, and then he spread her legs, and the swelling purple glans pressed against the mouth of Xiaohua's hole. Song Qiyan rubbed heavily twice, as if eased the rising tyrannical desire in his body. Fortunately, he finally controlled it. He took a breath and did not rush to insert it in.
Come and look at me.
Song Qiyan leaned over and kissed Qiao Qiao's corner of the eye. Qiao Qiao was so embarrassed that she kept looking down from her eyes since she changed positions. She finally dared to raise her eyes after being reminded by the man like this. But she was shocked by the heat that was almost overflowing from Song Qiyan's black eyes. Her eyes were completely different from the past, as if she had been burned by the fire of hell. The burning desire and possession inside were something Qiao Qiao had never seen before, so strong that it even made people feel scared.
It's very ugly, I didn't want you to see this way.
The man laughed softly, and he reached out to rub the small flesh on Qiao Qiao's lower body, and gently rubbed it with his two knuckles as teasingly.
The most sensitive part of a woman was tortured maliciously, and completely different sexual pleasure occupied the cerebral cortex. Qiao Qiao let out a short sob, trying to twist and break free, but was twisted hard with a nipple.
But who told you... to say that.
The flexible fingers were crushed heavier, forcing Qiao Qiao to straighten her body to resist. She grabbed the carpet under her body randomly, her eyes were blushed, and her insteps were curled into a moon and a half.
Qiao Qiao, you can't regret it.
He just slammed and inserted his cock that was so hot that he was about to drive people crazy again. The sticky juice was squeezed out with a "swish". The friction of the skin caused tens of thousands of neural electrical signals to explode in the cerebral cortex. Qiao Qiao sobbed and spontaneously hugged Song Qiyan's neck, buried his face in the man's shoulder, and his face covered with the familiar smell of men's eau dessert.
Song Qiyan gasped. He completely wrapped Qiao Qiao in his arms and turned his head to kiss her forehead. The girl was tortured by the pleasure and had already sweated. Her cheeks were sweating, and her cheeks were red due to the heat. Her eyes were completely out of focus.
That's it, it can't stand it anymore.
Song Qiyan closed his eyes and felt his genitals being completely wrapped in Qiao Qiao's small flower hole. He couldn't even remember the wet and tight place. He had thought about it for a long time. Perhaps since she stood timidly in front of him and called "Director Song" two years ago, everything was destined. His stable and dull life must have ushered in the greatest disaster. The giant beast that had been suppressed in the deepest part of his thoughts quietly woke up.
Song Qiyan…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
The man looked down at the person in his arms. Qiao Qiao called his name randomly. The frequent orgasms made her unconscious, but she instinctively clinged to his shoulders, trusting and relying entirely, as if she was willing to die in his arms even if the sky fell.
Song Qiyan grabbed her thighs and spread them even further to withstand his more violent thrusting. Qiao Qiao's body was shaking constantly, and the vague outline of the glans could even be seen in her lower abdomen, which fell with Song Qiyan's movements.
The strong desire to ejaculate continued to accumulate at the top, but Song Qiyan was self-destructive and reluctant to liberate.
The frequent impact finally opened the hidden hole in the deepest part of Qiaoqiao's corridor, and a gap was forced to reveal a gap in the uterus. Qiaoqiao trembled in pain, and pushed Song Qiyan's chest with resistance and tried to escape. However, the man refused to give in at all. Instead, he restrained all her resistance and focused more on the narrow gap. The round glans penetrated harder, and the soft wall flesh trembled and separated, and finally let the man stab the top of his cock completely in at the last moment.
No!no!
In an instant, the excitement of destruction hit him. Qiao Qiao screamed and squeezed and tightened his vagina. Song Qiyan gasped and could no longer hold on. He lowered his head and bit Qiao Qiao's collarbone hard. The hot genitals burst out with powerful semen and shot straight into Qiao Qiao's uterus.
She finally lost all her strength and slowly closed her eyes under the erosion of the semen that was shot into her body like bullets.
Before she could cry out for pain, she was dragged forward and then a dizzy turn. Her and Song Qiyan's positions were suddenly reversed. The man cut Qiao Qiao's arms and pressed her face to the sofa.
Then, Qiao Qiao heard a 'thorn' sound. Her shorts were roughly pulled open by Song Qiyan, and then there was no foreplay at all. The man's hot genitals were inserted from behind regardless of the silence. Fortunately, Qiao Qiao stood and watched the other party take off his clothes and was already wet. The overly lubricated corridor accepted the invading foreign objects tolerantly. Qiao Qiao tried his best to support her upper body, but her hands had already reached from the hem of the clothes, and easily wrapped her two small breasts in her palm, and her nipples were pulled, kneading without any pity.
Do you know what you are talking about
Song Qiyan was not in a hurry to move. He surrounded Qiao Qiao from behind, his forehead against her upper spine. The exhaled heat made Qiao Qiao’s back itch. She couldn’t see the man’s expression at this time, but only felt that his voice was hoarse.
I said
No, Song Qiyan shook his head and said almost word by word, "You don't know what this means."
He thrust slowly, his frequency was not fast, but it was particularly harsh.
Qiao Qiao was pressed on the sofa in a shameful posture and not only could he not see the man's face, but he even lost the initiative in his body.
This has never happened during her and Song Qiyan's sex. Even if a man occasionally loses control, he is self-healthy. It is the first time that he completely ignores Qiao Qiao's feelings like today.
Like a piece of glass-type Hoda Meiyu, it finally tear opens an ugly crack on its flawless surface, revealing the dark core inside.
Unfortunately it's too late.
Song Qiyan kissed Qiao Qiao's protruding spine while moving. The girl's body was round but thin, and her waist was very thin, as if she could control it with one hand. He pushed the hot cock layer by layer, stretching out all the hidden folds, tightly sewing it so that a little dripping body fluid could only flow out. Qiao Qiao made a few moans of happiness or pain under him, and then it was stabbed and pulled out by Song Qiyan's entire thread.
She curled up her fingers and tried to grab a corner of the sofa, but the man firmly caught her with no refusal. The two of them met with each other. Song Qiyan pulled Qiao Qiao's hands apart and fixed them on both sides of the sofa, and completely enveloped her in her shadow, using only the strength of her waist and abdomen to adjust the angle and strength of the impact.
This is a posture that symbolizes absolute control. There is a sofa in front of Qiaoqiao and Song Qiyan behind her. Her hands have lost their autonomy and are unable to avoid them. They can only passively bear waves of pleasure. The skin buried in the sofa is so painful that the rough cloth is grinding, and the hard solid wood makes her collarbone numb. She feels vaguely that she is standing by the endless seaside. In front of her are huge waves more than ten meters high, sweeping through the wind and clouds, and the surging waves are about to swallow her in one bite.
No………………………………………………………
The posture of not seeing the face made Qiao Qiao feel a little insecure. Song Qiyan's movements were much more fierce than before. Every time the penis was in and out, it hit the buttocks hard, and the sound made Qiao Qiao red. She even suspected that everyone outside the office could hear it clearly. This added a stimulation to the strange sexual pleasure. Starting from the small flower hole being fucked by Song Qiyan, starting from the flooding juice, climbing up along the spine. The nerves carrying electrical signals trembled and shouted wildly, pouring into the center of the brain, and then spreading the trembling Qi Jue to the limbs. Qiao Qiao couldn't help but tugging the inner wall, as if even her hair was trembling.
Qiao Qiao, Song Qiyan pinched her jaw and forced her to turn her head and kiss him in a difficult position. You will always get used to it, the real me.
As he said that, he suddenly pulled out his genitals completely, held Qiao Qiao's waist and turned her over, changing it to a position where Qiao Qiao's back was facing him, and then he spread her legs, and the swelling purple glans pressed against the mouth of Xiaohua's hole. Song Qiyan rubbed heavily twice, as if eased the rising tyrannical desire in his body. Fortunately, he finally controlled it. He took a breath and did not rush to insert it in.
Come and look at me.
Song Qiyan leaned over and kissed Qiao Qiao's corner of the eye. Qiao Qiao was so embarrassed that she kept looking down from her eyes since she changed positions. She finally dared to raise her eyes after being reminded by the man like this. But she was shocked by the heat that was almost overflowing from Song Qiyan's black eyes. Her eyes were completely different from the past, as if she had been burned by the fire of hell. The burning desire and possession inside were something Qiao Qiao had never seen before, so strong that it even made people feel scared.
It's very ugly, I didn't want you to see this way.
The man laughed softly, and he reached out to rub the small flesh on Qiao Qiao's lower body, and gently rubbed it with his two knuckles as teasingly.
The most sensitive part of a woman was tortured maliciously, and completely different sexual pleasure occupied the cerebral cortex. Qiao Qiao let out a short sob, trying to twist and break free, but was twisted hard with a nipple.
But who told you... to say that.
The flexible fingers were crushed heavier, forcing Qiao Qiao to straighten her body to resist. She grabbed the carpet under her body randomly, her eyes were blushed, and her insteps were curled into a moon and a half.
Qiao Qiao, you can't regret it.
He just slammed and inserted his cock that was so hot that he was about to drive people crazy again. The sticky juice was squeezed out with a "swish". The friction of the skin caused tens of thousands of neural electrical signals to explode in the cerebral cortex. Qiao Qiao sobbed and spontaneously hugged Song Qiyan's neck, buried his face in the man's shoulder, and his face covered with the familiar smell of men's eau dessert.
Song Qiyan gasped. He completely wrapped Qiao Qiao in his arms and turned his head to kiss her forehead. The girl was tortured by the pleasure and had already sweated. Her cheeks were sweating, and her cheeks were red due to the heat. Her eyes were completely out of focus.
That's it, it can't stand it anymore.
Song Qiyan closed his eyes and felt his genitals being completely wrapped in Qiao Qiao's small flower hole. He couldn't even remember the wet and tight place. He had thought about it for a long time. Perhaps since she stood timidly in front of him and called "Director Song" two years ago, everything was destined. His stable and dull life must have ushered in the greatest disaster. The giant beast that had been suppressed in the deepest part of his thoughts quietly woke up.
Song Qiyan…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
The man looked down at the person in his arms. Qiao Qiao called his name randomly. The frequent orgasms made her unconscious, but she instinctively clinged to his shoulders, trusting and relying entirely, as if she was willing to die in his arms even if the sky fell.
Song Qiyan grabbed her thighs and spread them even further to withstand his more violent thrusting. Qiao Qiao's body was shaking constantly, and the vague outline of the glans could even be seen in her lower abdomen, which fell with Song Qiyan's movements.
The strong desire to ejaculate continued to accumulate at the top, but Song Qiyan was self-destructive and reluctant to liberate.
The frequent impact finally opened the hidden hole in the deepest part of Qiaoqiao's corridor, and a gap was forced to reveal a gap in the uterus. Qiaoqiao trembled in pain, and pushed Song Qiyan's chest with resistance and tried to escape. However, the man refused to give in at all. Instead, he restrained all her resistance and focused more on the narrow gap. The round glans penetrated harder, and the soft wall flesh trembled and separated, and finally let the man stab the top of his cock completely in at the last moment.
No!no!
In an instant, the excitement of destruction hit him. Qiao Qiao screamed and squeezed and tightened his vagina. Song Qiyan gasped and could no longer hold on. He lowered his head and bit Qiao Qiao's collarbone hard. The hot genitals burst out with powerful semen and shot straight into Qiao Qiao's uterus.
She finally lost all her strength and slowly closed her eyes under the erosion of the semen that was shot into her body like bullets.
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