Hmm
Qiao Qiao raised his hand and covered his mouth tightly, swallowing the remaining moans back.
The erectile genitals had already been buried in her body. Because there was no foreplay or caress, the corridor was awkward and sluggish. Every time the penis moved, it would hurt the nerves, as if someone had sprinkled a handful of salt into her body.
Song Qiyan turned over and pressed up.
He calmly pulled out the belt of his bathrobe, and at the same time cut Qiao Qiao's hands behind his back and tied them up. After confirming that her upper body had lost its ability to move, he slowly peeled off her pajamas.
During this process, his genitals were always in the inserted state, but it was just an insertion, as if this action was not for the purpose of obtaining pleasure, but just to "spike" her on the bed.
Qiao Qiao really couldn't move anymore.
Her face was buried in the pillow in a mess. She had to turn her head hard to maintain her breathing smoothly. The force on her body was terrifying. She even suspected that if she resisted at this time, she would be strangled to death by Song Qiyan on the spot.
Relax... You must never show fear...
Qiao Qiao thought to herself, it was a must-have to be a hammer. Even though she knew that Song Qiyan was the one who could not be stimulated, she still felt that she was angry with him. She deserved it if she was beaten today.
At this time, her butt chills, and Song Qiyan completely peels off her pajamas. The feeling of air licking her lower body makes Qiao Qiao tremble.
The man's hand also reached her chest. The buttons he tied with his own hands ten minutes ago were pulled open by himself. His two small breasts jumped out of his pajamas with trembling, and then they were caught in his hand by Song Qiyan.
The index finger and thumb pulled and twisted the nipple, and the round breast bag was pulled into a cone shape. The nipple quickly stood up due to congestion, and even the areola was dyed with a layer of red. Qiao Qiao did not dare to scream the pain, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.
Song Qiyan let go of Poity's little breasts, grabbed her shoulders, turned her over, and the two of them turned into face-to-face positions.
Qiao Qiao's face turned red. You should know that the flip just now was done based on the connection between the two people's lower bodies. It was equivalent to her turning 180 degrees with her cock in her mouth. The impact on her inner nerves was no less than being run over by a heavy truck. Qiao Qiao's legs pedaled weakly, and her mind was blank.
Song Qiyan leaned over and pinched her jaw and forced her to look up and kiss him.
Usually, his kiss is always very restrained, and he is about to leave, like a complete gentleman.
But today the mask was completely torn off. He evilly held Qiao Qiao's lips, sucking and kissing deeply as if he wanted to eat her.
Not only that, he also wanted to plunder her air and everything in her mouth. Song Qiyan's teeth changed to another target. He bit Qiao Qiao's small tongue and rubbed it with canine teeth like a playful play. It was light or heavy. The sharp teeth seemed to be able to break the tender tongue surface at any time and pierce the flesh and blood.
There was a reaction so quickly.The man tried to straighten his waist and thrust a few times. The stagnant feeling had indeed disappeared. The honey liquid was gradually secreting, acting as a lubricant between the two.
Qiao Qiao's cheeks were red, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into it.
This body is too unsatisfactory, it was just a few kisses!
Song Qiyan remembered something, and he lowered his head and slowly retreated from Qiao Qiao's body.
The fully lubricated corridor was like a greedy little mouth, wrapped around reluctantly, and the flesh wall tightly wrapped around his penis. Song Qiyan's expression was a little loose, and it took him longer than scheduled to complete this action.
‘Puchi’.
When the penis exited, a small stream of body fluid that was blocked in the vagina was also sprayed out, making a shameful sound of water.
Your body is becoming more and more sensitive.Song Qiyan put a pillow on Qiao Qiao's waist and raised her lower body for better observation. The places where she is used every day should be carefully checked.
Qiao Qiao looked at him bent down in horror. Song Qiyan spread Qiao Qiao's legs and forced the secret place to be completely exposed to the light.
The color is very beautiful.His expression was very serious and he had no lust in his eyes. If it weren't for the genitals under his crotch, he would have thought he was watching some artwork.
Qiao Qiao was so embarrassed that she even curled up her toes.
Song Qiyan's eyes seemed to be substantial, and Qiao Qiao's whole body was tense, and the small flower hole was repeatedly contracted and relaxed uncontrollably. It fell into the eyes of men. This was like the most kind invitation, which no normal adult male could resist.
Song Qiyan's eyes became darker, and his fingers gently stroked the soft entrance, and with the lubrication of body fluids, he sent one finger in.
Qiao Qiao immediately reflexively tried to close his legs, but was easily blocked by Song Qiyan. He glanced at Qiao Qiao and slowly fumbled his inner wall with his fingertips.
Very elastic.He commented that it is very moist and the outflow water is also transparent, which means it is very healthy.
Qiao Qiao is going crazy.
Song Qiyan's fingers are much thinner than his penis. It is logical that there is no feeling to change his fingers in the place that has just been opened by the genitals, but his fingers are too flexible. His fingers are tricky to press the folds on the flesh wall, fumble on the internal structure, and casually hooking the knuckles will trigger a tsunami-like pleasure signal at the end of the nerves. He even gently scratched the tender flesh inside with his nails and attacked a certain point accurately. This is an experience that the genitals cannot bring.
With a burst of soreness and numbness in his lower abdomen, Qiao Qiao widened his eyes weakly, and his legs were shaking like sieves, almost unable to hold on.
More and more honey liquid was squeezed out of the vagina. Song Qiyan felt that it was almost done, so he reluctantly pulled out his fingers.
Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the torture was finally over, but the next second the man leaned over and pressed his lips against her little flower pussy.
Her slightly cool and soft lips seemed to have a cold rosin when she exhaled. Qiao Qiao's body shook so loudly. She didn't bother to obey Song Qiyan's instructions for a while and shouted in a low voice: No...
The man stood still. After looking at her, he lowered his head again. This time it was not only pressed against it, but his warm and agile tongue also squeezed into the small flower hole.
Qiao Qiao fell back to the bed as if she had been electrocuted.
She raised her neck high, her waist was as soft as if she had been pulled away from her spine. As soon as she moved, she could hear the crackling sound of fireworks exploding in her brain. She could feel Song Qiyan exploring the narrow entrance with her tongue, very delicately, gradually approaching the center from the outside, and then tentatively squeezed in until the limit.
Qiao Qiao had goose bumps all over her body, and the pleasure was so strong that it made people feel scared, but compared to the pleasure of her body, she felt that the picture in front of her had a greater impact on her.
She didn't dare to look again, she turned her head away in embarrassment. The sensitive part of the inner wall was repeatedly squeezed by the tip of her tongue, and the sound of gurgling water overflowed. The accumulated pleasure was on the verge of breaking.
Um... move away quickly...
She felt something was about to spurt out of her body. In order not to dirty Song Qiyan's face, she could only promptly remind her.
However, the man stopped at a critical moment.
He stopped just right, and Qiao Qiao successfully climbed to the peak of sex for a second, but just one second later, the wave of pleasure suddenly fell at the apex and could no longer form a climate.
Song Qiyan straightened his waist, lifted one of Qiao Qiao's legs, and buried his swollen penis in this time.
Thrill, all the roots enter.
The inner wall was squeezed and expanded by a sudden foreign object, and the pleasure nerve, which was stimulated to the most sensitive state, was once again hit by a huge impact. Qiao Qiao's eyes turned white, and the excessive stimulation made her on the verge of orgasm for the second time.
Song Qiyan stopped and observed her reaction until he felt the hole that was tightly clasped on his genitals gradually relax, and he began to thrust deep and shallowly.
Song Qiyan hit the point where she needed to relieve itching most, but she was always unable to reach orgasm.
Qiao Qiao was incredibly painful.
It fell from the apex twice in a row, like pouring a basin of cold water on a basin of bonfire that had burned to the extreme. The body's reaction came to an abrupt end, and the finish line was right in front of me, but it seemed out of reach, which was a huge torture for both the body and the mind.
She had realized what Song Qiyan wanted to do. She dared not resist and could only show a pleading look in her eyes. She could accept any form of control, but this was too painful.
Song Qiyan licked the corner of her mouth as comfortedly, but the movements on her waist did not relax at all. Her penis hit the soft flesh hole hard, as if she wanted to leave this part in her body forever.
The sensitive points were rubbed repeatedly, and the pleasure penetrated from the depths of the inner membrane to the muscles and skin, numb and surging.
Um...please, please... Qiao Qiao shook her head in tears. She really couldn't bear it. Her brain was already in chaos. Dopamine was secreted wildly, but she could not find the outlet for release. She could only accumulate in her body, pushing the pleasure stronger and stronger, one wave higher and one wave higher and another.
Nothing exists anymore, space time, Qin Ruicheng, Liang Jize, Zhou Yuanchuan... All feelings are concentrated in the place where they are invaded by their penis, and sweet juice seeps out from the pain. She is so tortured that she wants to cry, but she doesn't know how attractive she looks at this time.
Song Qiyan was coldly piercing through the people under her. When the bodies collided, she seemed to want to squeeze the bag into the narrow flower hole. He greedily captured every expression of Qiao Qiao, and the satisfaction of her complete control was far beyond the pleasure brought by ejaculation. In comparison, the simple lust was as shallow as if the child was playing house.
Unfortunately, there is not much time left.
Song Qiyan raised his hand a little regretfully to wipe away the tears from Qiao Qiao's eyes, but this is also one of the means to protect her. Only when three people check and balance each other, she is the safest.
So just tonight, let's indulge in a little bit.
Qiao Qiao raised his hand and covered his mouth tightly, swallowing the remaining moans back.
The erectile genitals had already been buried in her body. Because there was no foreplay or caress, the corridor was awkward and sluggish. Every time the penis moved, it would hurt the nerves, as if someone had sprinkled a handful of salt into her body.
Song Qiyan turned over and pressed up.
He calmly pulled out the belt of his bathrobe, and at the same time cut Qiao Qiao's hands behind his back and tied them up. After confirming that her upper body had lost its ability to move, he slowly peeled off her pajamas.
During this process, his genitals were always in the inserted state, but it was just an insertion, as if this action was not for the purpose of obtaining pleasure, but just to "spike" her on the bed.
Qiao Qiao really couldn't move anymore.
Her face was buried in the pillow in a mess. She had to turn her head hard to maintain her breathing smoothly. The force on her body was terrifying. She even suspected that if she resisted at this time, she would be strangled to death by Song Qiyan on the spot.
Relax... You must never show fear...
Qiao Qiao thought to herself, it was a must-have to be a hammer. Even though she knew that Song Qiyan was the one who could not be stimulated, she still felt that she was angry with him. She deserved it if she was beaten today.
At this time, her butt chills, and Song Qiyan completely peels off her pajamas. The feeling of air licking her lower body makes Qiao Qiao tremble.
The man's hand also reached her chest. The buttons he tied with his own hands ten minutes ago were pulled open by himself. His two small breasts jumped out of his pajamas with trembling, and then they were caught in his hand by Song Qiyan.
The index finger and thumb pulled and twisted the nipple, and the round breast bag was pulled into a cone shape. The nipple quickly stood up due to congestion, and even the areola was dyed with a layer of red. Qiao Qiao did not dare to scream the pain, so he could only grit his teeth and endure it.
Song Qiyan let go of Poity's little breasts, grabbed her shoulders, turned her over, and the two of them turned into face-to-face positions.
Qiao Qiao's face turned red. You should know that the flip just now was done based on the connection between the two people's lower bodies. It was equivalent to her turning 180 degrees with her cock in her mouth. The impact on her inner nerves was no less than being run over by a heavy truck. Qiao Qiao's legs pedaled weakly, and her mind was blank.
Song Qiyan leaned over and pinched her jaw and forced her to look up and kiss him.
Usually, his kiss is always very restrained, and he is about to leave, like a complete gentleman.
But today the mask was completely torn off. He evilly held Qiao Qiao's lips, sucking and kissing deeply as if he wanted to eat her.
Not only that, he also wanted to plunder her air and everything in her mouth. Song Qiyan's teeth changed to another target. He bit Qiao Qiao's small tongue and rubbed it with canine teeth like a playful play. It was light or heavy. The sharp teeth seemed to be able to break the tender tongue surface at any time and pierce the flesh and blood.
There was a reaction so quickly.The man tried to straighten his waist and thrust a few times. The stagnant feeling had indeed disappeared. The honey liquid was gradually secreting, acting as a lubricant between the two.
Qiao Qiao's cheeks were red, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into it.
This body is too unsatisfactory, it was just a few kisses!
Song Qiyan remembered something, and he lowered his head and slowly retreated from Qiao Qiao's body.
The fully lubricated corridor was like a greedy little mouth, wrapped around reluctantly, and the flesh wall tightly wrapped around his penis. Song Qiyan's expression was a little loose, and it took him longer than scheduled to complete this action.
‘Puchi’.
When the penis exited, a small stream of body fluid that was blocked in the vagina was also sprayed out, making a shameful sound of water.
Your body is becoming more and more sensitive.Song Qiyan put a pillow on Qiao Qiao's waist and raised her lower body for better observation. The places where she is used every day should be carefully checked.
Qiao Qiao looked at him bent down in horror. Song Qiyan spread Qiao Qiao's legs and forced the secret place to be completely exposed to the light.
The color is very beautiful.His expression was very serious and he had no lust in his eyes. If it weren't for the genitals under his crotch, he would have thought he was watching some artwork.
Qiao Qiao was so embarrassed that she even curled up her toes.
Song Qiyan's eyes seemed to be substantial, and Qiao Qiao's whole body was tense, and the small flower hole was repeatedly contracted and relaxed uncontrollably. It fell into the eyes of men. This was like the most kind invitation, which no normal adult male could resist.
Song Qiyan's eyes became darker, and his fingers gently stroked the soft entrance, and with the lubrication of body fluids, he sent one finger in.
Qiao Qiao immediately reflexively tried to close his legs, but was easily blocked by Song Qiyan. He glanced at Qiao Qiao and slowly fumbled his inner wall with his fingertips.
Very elastic.He commented that it is very moist and the outflow water is also transparent, which means it is very healthy.
Qiao Qiao is going crazy.
Song Qiyan's fingers are much thinner than his penis. It is logical that there is no feeling to change his fingers in the place that has just been opened by the genitals, but his fingers are too flexible. His fingers are tricky to press the folds on the flesh wall, fumble on the internal structure, and casually hooking the knuckles will trigger a tsunami-like pleasure signal at the end of the nerves. He even gently scratched the tender flesh inside with his nails and attacked a certain point accurately. This is an experience that the genitals cannot bring.
With a burst of soreness and numbness in his lower abdomen, Qiao Qiao widened his eyes weakly, and his legs were shaking like sieves, almost unable to hold on.
More and more honey liquid was squeezed out of the vagina. Song Qiyan felt that it was almost done, so he reluctantly pulled out his fingers.
Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the torture was finally over, but the next second the man leaned over and pressed his lips against her little flower pussy.
Her slightly cool and soft lips seemed to have a cold rosin when she exhaled. Qiao Qiao's body shook so loudly. She didn't bother to obey Song Qiyan's instructions for a while and shouted in a low voice: No...
The man stood still. After looking at her, he lowered his head again. This time it was not only pressed against it, but his warm and agile tongue also squeezed into the small flower hole.
Qiao Qiao fell back to the bed as if she had been electrocuted.
She raised her neck high, her waist was as soft as if she had been pulled away from her spine. As soon as she moved, she could hear the crackling sound of fireworks exploding in her brain. She could feel Song Qiyan exploring the narrow entrance with her tongue, very delicately, gradually approaching the center from the outside, and then tentatively squeezed in until the limit.
Qiao Qiao had goose bumps all over her body, and the pleasure was so strong that it made people feel scared, but compared to the pleasure of her body, she felt that the picture in front of her had a greater impact on her.
She didn't dare to look again, she turned her head away in embarrassment. The sensitive part of the inner wall was repeatedly squeezed by the tip of her tongue, and the sound of gurgling water overflowed. The accumulated pleasure was on the verge of breaking.
Um... move away quickly...
She felt something was about to spurt out of her body. In order not to dirty Song Qiyan's face, she could only promptly remind her.
However, the man stopped at a critical moment.
He stopped just right, and Qiao Qiao successfully climbed to the peak of sex for a second, but just one second later, the wave of pleasure suddenly fell at the apex and could no longer form a climate.
Song Qiyan straightened his waist, lifted one of Qiao Qiao's legs, and buried his swollen penis in this time.
Thrill, all the roots enter.
The inner wall was squeezed and expanded by a sudden foreign object, and the pleasure nerve, which was stimulated to the most sensitive state, was once again hit by a huge impact. Qiao Qiao's eyes turned white, and the excessive stimulation made her on the verge of orgasm for the second time.
Song Qiyan stopped and observed her reaction until he felt the hole that was tightly clasped on his genitals gradually relax, and he began to thrust deep and shallowly.
Song Qiyan hit the point where she needed to relieve itching most, but she was always unable to reach orgasm.
Qiao Qiao was incredibly painful.
It fell from the apex twice in a row, like pouring a basin of cold water on a basin of bonfire that had burned to the extreme. The body's reaction came to an abrupt end, and the finish line was right in front of me, but it seemed out of reach, which was a huge torture for both the body and the mind.
She had realized what Song Qiyan wanted to do. She dared not resist and could only show a pleading look in her eyes. She could accept any form of control, but this was too painful.
Song Qiyan licked the corner of her mouth as comfortedly, but the movements on her waist did not relax at all. Her penis hit the soft flesh hole hard, as if she wanted to leave this part in her body forever.
The sensitive points were rubbed repeatedly, and the pleasure penetrated from the depths of the inner membrane to the muscles and skin, numb and surging.
Um...please, please... Qiao Qiao shook her head in tears. She really couldn't bear it. Her brain was already in chaos. Dopamine was secreted wildly, but she could not find the outlet for release. She could only accumulate in her body, pushing the pleasure stronger and stronger, one wave higher and one wave higher and another.
Nothing exists anymore, space time, Qin Ruicheng, Liang Jize, Zhou Yuanchuan... All feelings are concentrated in the place where they are invaded by their penis, and sweet juice seeps out from the pain. She is so tortured that she wants to cry, but she doesn't know how attractive she looks at this time.
Song Qiyan was coldly piercing through the people under her. When the bodies collided, she seemed to want to squeeze the bag into the narrow flower hole. He greedily captured every expression of Qiao Qiao, and the satisfaction of her complete control was far beyond the pleasure brought by ejaculation. In comparison, the simple lust was as shallow as if the child was playing house.
Unfortunately, there is not much time left.
Song Qiyan raised his hand a little regretfully to wipe away the tears from Qiao Qiao's eyes, but this is also one of the means to protect her. Only when three people check and balance each other, she is the safest.
So just tonight, let's indulge in a little bit.
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