Even though she had thousands of words in her heart, she seemed to have lost her speaking ability and could not speak.
The long years of influence made her accustomed to showing off her shyness.
Although she had a substantial physical relationship with the man in front of her, courtship was still too advanced for her.
In order to hide her inner debauchery, she had to cover her mouth and nose with her backhand, gently hold her teeth at the base of her index finger, and prevent her from exclaiming.
It's time to need oxygen now, but she put herself in a situation where she was breathing.
Gradually, I felt a little breathless and my brain was dizzy, as if I would faint.
Fortunately, the man noticed her strangeness in time, gently held her hand away, clenched it slowly, and at the same time slowed down the frequency of rubbing.
The series of movements seemed tough, but they also revealed endless tenderness, like a drop of honey dew, which just moistened her heart and intoxicated her eyes.
Why do it?
Wouldn't it be good to make me faint?
Then I can escape...
Please, stop bullying me...
Do you want me to say those things in person...
Those ones……
She still couldn't raise the courage to esports Escort.
A strong sense of shame was chattering and scolding her intelligence to keep her awake.
But the desire showed an intriguing smile, looking at the slowly growing lustfulness.
Lingering is sad and hard to describe.
She could only frown slightly, looking at her lover who was close to her, and constantly swallowing her strong love with her bitter breath.
So hot... so itchy...
Below... it's so uncomfortable...
Want... I want it very much...
The desire is restless, and it is constantly restless.
Her private parts were itchy and she was very upset.
The impulse of being speechless forced the round legs to close together, and the fat and tender big buttocks were uneasy and swayed left and right, twisting and rubbing non-stop.
These subconscious instinctive reactions made by the body are important treasures left over after a long biological evolution and are primitive impulses engraved in DNA.
It was like being trembling by the cold.
Even though I knew it was useless, I still repeated these actions uncontrollably.
She naively thought that this would relieve her condition, but this was just a comfort.
How easy is Ah!
If the estrus can really fade away so easily, then there will be no more cats crying and howling in the long night.
Humans return to their roots and animals.
As long as it is an animal, it is inseparable from eating, sleeping, and mating.
As one of the survival instincts of organisms, in order to continue genes, the human body has developed many reward measures for mating, and sexual pleasure is the most important one.
When the brain acquires sexual pleasure, it releases a large amount of endorphins. This substance called natural opium will make you forget the pain and taste pleasure.
To put it bluntly, it is addictive.
The brain causes you to become addicted to lust when you are formed. When lust cannot be satisfied, you will have a withdrawal reaction and become confused.
And this is called estrus, the estrus that makes countless creatures trouble it.
Bite and fight, animals in nature take risks and pay an extraordinary price to get rid of this damn estrus and restore themselves to their sane state.
Humans are also animals and can also be in heat, but humans are more special.
Just like her current state, her body had issued mating instructions, but her mind was tightening the reins and she was always hesitant.
Very uncomfortable... I want it very much...
If you hold on... you will go crazy...
The heart is dark, the autumn water's bright eyes, and even breathing is telling the desire in his heart.
The desire that had been suppressed for a long time was so strong that it could not be ignored. No matter how much she denied it, she had to face this fact.
This dirty body had already shown signs of losing control, and she was almost unable to bear it.
If she delays like this, she will probably break it on the spot!
Why did it become like this?
I have been tolerated for more than ten years!
What's wrong with me!?How could it become what it is now?
Very uncomfortable... Very uncomfortable...
The desire is hard to eliminate.
The pain in the vagina tortured her almost crazy.
But she just couldn't speak.
She never dared to raise the courage to tell her feelings to men.
She dared not, really didn't.
She was afraid that she would become as slutty as she dreamed.
She was afraid to share the same lover with other women.
She was afraid of losing her last bit of dignity as a mother.
She couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart, and she couldn't imagine her unrestrained body after she fell in the sea of desire and lost her self-esteem.
Whenever she recalled the lewd situation in her dream, the soft and lively heart would feel ache, as if she was wandering in the dark and dull abyss, looking desperately at the unattainable sky, and moving step by step towards the desperate situation of death.
Desire is wandering, and reason is closely followed.
An unprecedented fight made her feel restless.
Of course she knew what she wanted, but she couldn't watch herself fall into the swamp of lust.
One step is wrong, one step is wrong.
Some things can never be found once they are left.
The meaning of it, the result that followed was not something she could bear at all.
She couldn't put herself in a desperate situation that ruined human relations.
Absolutely not possible!
She swore anxiously.
Holding the rational hand tightly, pressing forward step by step towards desire, ready to lock it back into the cage.
What's wrong?Did I work too hard?
Seeing her in pain, I mistakenly thought that my technique was wrong and hurt her. I immediately pulled out my fingers soaked in my vagina, pressed them on her clitoris and gently rubbed them to continue to make her happy.
Who knew that he had done the wrong thing with kindness.
The battle was in a state of anxiety, and the desire that she had just suppressed just now came out of her body as her fingers pulled out.
The rapid counterattack almost made her reveal her true form and completely transformed into a symbol of sexual desire.
Yes, wavy
The just-built psychological defense line is fleeting.
The voice of her desire for joy continued to echo in her brain, just to an unbearable level.
She felt like she was about to burn, like a traveler lost in the desert, even her soul was about to wither.
Want, want, want...
The skin that longs for love appears as a human pink under the burning of desire.
It was so itchy below that it was like a bunch of greedy ants running in, gathering in groups, moving in in unison, biting her spirit and flesh bit by biting her heart until she ran to her heart, chewing her from the inside out, and eating her cleanly.
Involuntarily, her buttocks were raised with trembling trembling, and she twisted her fingers in response to her invasion, hoping to put it back into her body in exchange for more pleasure.
But this is not easy. Not to mention whether the fingers can help her thirst quench her, just in terms of single-wheel size, it is a big difference from what she really wants.
She tossed and turned in the torment of love, and her already lit peach blossom eyes gradually burst into tears, which could condense into beads at any time.
She looked sadly at the between her legs. Even though there was a lot of lubrication liquid there, the delicate lips still became swollen while squeezing and buckle, as if it had been watered by hot hot water, showing a sickly bright red.
She was burned by her lust.
Swelling genitals are the best proof.
At present, she is fully prepared for sex, and she is just the man's thick thing to stab in and give her a happy ending.
No, I can't help it!
I really can't help it!
want to!It seems to be!
Want it now!
If a man doesn't kill her here today, she will probably go crazy on the spot!
Woo woo...
Alas!?What's the matter?Why did you cry?
Seeing her sobbing in the rain, I was immediately confused and hurriedly put away my lustfulness and gently poured the wronged beauty into her arms, patting her smooth back as if she was coaxing a baby.
After a while, she finally stopped her weapon, leaving only a pair of thin shoulders twitching with whimpering, looking both pity and cute.
I gently held her face and kissed the tears on her face.
She closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was afraid, and as if she contained other inexplicable feelings.
I brushed away the random hair on her forehead, and the seemingly caressed, but the magic of surprise was emitting. With a wave of my hand, I wiped away the tension that had been lingering in her heart.
Seeing that her mood had eased, I whispered my confusion:
No, don't cry!Did I care about you?
She shook her head awkwardly, stared at me silently for a while, and opened her mouth, trying to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, her face turned red again, slowly lowered her head, full of a moving look of wanting to speak but stopping.
Well, do you say, you don’t like it?
She shook her head hard and denied my guess again.
That's...
……
Um!?
The voice was so low that I just felt that she responded to me, but I didn't hear clearly what she said.
I didn't see me for a long time, and it took her a while to realize the reason.
After hesitating for a while, she finally plucked up her courage. As if she had made a great determination, she suddenly raised her head and stared at me with her shiny eyes intently. Her little face turned red, her lower lip was slightly pursed, and her expression was full of determination.
My heart trembled by her serious look. I hurriedly held my breath, pricked my ears, carefully captured every tone, and did not miss any sound wave.
I want you.After meditating for a while, she finally expressed her thoughts.
You say it again?I replied subconsciously, my words full of surprise.
She was stunned for a moment, a hint of panic flashed in her eyes, but soon she returned to that resolute expression.
I stood up and slowly moved towards me with those big foul-sized breast balls, slowly pressed towards my chest, until it was deformed due to excessive squeeze.
I said she touched my ear, her tone sounded very calm, but her tone seemed a little out of shape because of her excessive excitement.
I want you...
The air trembled violently, as if a lustful demon was burning in the sin flames of hell, almost madly excited.
Fuck me... fuck me... stop torture me...
The long years of influence made her accustomed to showing off her shyness.
Although she had a substantial physical relationship with the man in front of her, courtship was still too advanced for her.
In order to hide her inner debauchery, she had to cover her mouth and nose with her backhand, gently hold her teeth at the base of her index finger, and prevent her from exclaiming.
It's time to need oxygen now, but she put herself in a situation where she was breathing.
Gradually, I felt a little breathless and my brain was dizzy, as if I would faint.
Fortunately, the man noticed her strangeness in time, gently held her hand away, clenched it slowly, and at the same time slowed down the frequency of rubbing.
The series of movements seemed tough, but they also revealed endless tenderness, like a drop of honey dew, which just moistened her heart and intoxicated her eyes.
Why do it?
Wouldn't it be good to make me faint?
Then I can escape...
Please, stop bullying me...
Do you want me to say those things in person...
Those ones……
She still couldn't raise the courage to esports Escort.
A strong sense of shame was chattering and scolding her intelligence to keep her awake.
But the desire showed an intriguing smile, looking at the slowly growing lustfulness.
Lingering is sad and hard to describe.
She could only frown slightly, looking at her lover who was close to her, and constantly swallowing her strong love with her bitter breath.
So hot... so itchy...
Below... it's so uncomfortable...
Want... I want it very much...
The desire is restless, and it is constantly restless.
Her private parts were itchy and she was very upset.
The impulse of being speechless forced the round legs to close together, and the fat and tender big buttocks were uneasy and swayed left and right, twisting and rubbing non-stop.
These subconscious instinctive reactions made by the body are important treasures left over after a long biological evolution and are primitive impulses engraved in DNA.
It was like being trembling by the cold.
Even though I knew it was useless, I still repeated these actions uncontrollably.
She naively thought that this would relieve her condition, but this was just a comfort.
How easy is Ah!
If the estrus can really fade away so easily, then there will be no more cats crying and howling in the long night.
Humans return to their roots and animals.
As long as it is an animal, it is inseparable from eating, sleeping, and mating.
As one of the survival instincts of organisms, in order to continue genes, the human body has developed many reward measures for mating, and sexual pleasure is the most important one.
When the brain acquires sexual pleasure, it releases a large amount of endorphins. This substance called natural opium will make you forget the pain and taste pleasure.
To put it bluntly, it is addictive.
The brain causes you to become addicted to lust when you are formed. When lust cannot be satisfied, you will have a withdrawal reaction and become confused.
And this is called estrus, the estrus that makes countless creatures trouble it.
Bite and fight, animals in nature take risks and pay an extraordinary price to get rid of this damn estrus and restore themselves to their sane state.
Humans are also animals and can also be in heat, but humans are more special.
Just like her current state, her body had issued mating instructions, but her mind was tightening the reins and she was always hesitant.
Very uncomfortable... I want it very much...
If you hold on... you will go crazy...
The heart is dark, the autumn water's bright eyes, and even breathing is telling the desire in his heart.
The desire that had been suppressed for a long time was so strong that it could not be ignored. No matter how much she denied it, she had to face this fact.
This dirty body had already shown signs of losing control, and she was almost unable to bear it.
If she delays like this, she will probably break it on the spot!
Why did it become like this?
I have been tolerated for more than ten years!
What's wrong with me!?How could it become what it is now?
Very uncomfortable... Very uncomfortable...
The desire is hard to eliminate.
The pain in the vagina tortured her almost crazy.
But she just couldn't speak.
She never dared to raise the courage to tell her feelings to men.
She dared not, really didn't.
She was afraid that she would become as slutty as she dreamed.
She was afraid to share the same lover with other women.
She was afraid of losing her last bit of dignity as a mother.
She couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart, and she couldn't imagine her unrestrained body after she fell in the sea of desire and lost her self-esteem.
Whenever she recalled the lewd situation in her dream, the soft and lively heart would feel ache, as if she was wandering in the dark and dull abyss, looking desperately at the unattainable sky, and moving step by step towards the desperate situation of death.
Desire is wandering, and reason is closely followed.
An unprecedented fight made her feel restless.
Of course she knew what she wanted, but she couldn't watch herself fall into the swamp of lust.
One step is wrong, one step is wrong.
Some things can never be found once they are left.
The meaning of it, the result that followed was not something she could bear at all.
She couldn't put herself in a desperate situation that ruined human relations.
Absolutely not possible!
She swore anxiously.
Holding the rational hand tightly, pressing forward step by step towards desire, ready to lock it back into the cage.
What's wrong?Did I work too hard?
Seeing her in pain, I mistakenly thought that my technique was wrong and hurt her. I immediately pulled out my fingers soaked in my vagina, pressed them on her clitoris and gently rubbed them to continue to make her happy.
Who knew that he had done the wrong thing with kindness.
The battle was in a state of anxiety, and the desire that she had just suppressed just now came out of her body as her fingers pulled out.
The rapid counterattack almost made her reveal her true form and completely transformed into a symbol of sexual desire.
Yes, wavy
The just-built psychological defense line is fleeting.
The voice of her desire for joy continued to echo in her brain, just to an unbearable level.
She felt like she was about to burn, like a traveler lost in the desert, even her soul was about to wither.
Want, want, want...
The skin that longs for love appears as a human pink under the burning of desire.
It was so itchy below that it was like a bunch of greedy ants running in, gathering in groups, moving in in unison, biting her spirit and flesh bit by biting her heart until she ran to her heart, chewing her from the inside out, and eating her cleanly.
Involuntarily, her buttocks were raised with trembling trembling, and she twisted her fingers in response to her invasion, hoping to put it back into her body in exchange for more pleasure.
But this is not easy. Not to mention whether the fingers can help her thirst quench her, just in terms of single-wheel size, it is a big difference from what she really wants.
She tossed and turned in the torment of love, and her already lit peach blossom eyes gradually burst into tears, which could condense into beads at any time.
She looked sadly at the between her legs. Even though there was a lot of lubrication liquid there, the delicate lips still became swollen while squeezing and buckle, as if it had been watered by hot hot water, showing a sickly bright red.
She was burned by her lust.
Swelling genitals are the best proof.
At present, she is fully prepared for sex, and she is just the man's thick thing to stab in and give her a happy ending.
No, I can't help it!
I really can't help it!
want to!It seems to be!
Want it now!
If a man doesn't kill her here today, she will probably go crazy on the spot!
Woo woo...
Alas!?What's the matter?Why did you cry?
Seeing her sobbing in the rain, I was immediately confused and hurriedly put away my lustfulness and gently poured the wronged beauty into her arms, patting her smooth back as if she was coaxing a baby.
After a while, she finally stopped her weapon, leaving only a pair of thin shoulders twitching with whimpering, looking both pity and cute.
I gently held her face and kissed the tears on her face.
She closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was afraid, and as if she contained other inexplicable feelings.
I brushed away the random hair on her forehead, and the seemingly caressed, but the magic of surprise was emitting. With a wave of my hand, I wiped away the tension that had been lingering in her heart.
Seeing that her mood had eased, I whispered my confusion:
No, don't cry!Did I care about you?
She shook her head awkwardly, stared at me silently for a while, and opened her mouth, trying to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, her face turned red again, slowly lowered her head, full of a moving look of wanting to speak but stopping.
Well, do you say, you don’t like it?
She shook her head hard and denied my guess again.
That's...
……
Um!?
The voice was so low that I just felt that she responded to me, but I didn't hear clearly what she said.
I didn't see me for a long time, and it took her a while to realize the reason.
After hesitating for a while, she finally plucked up her courage. As if she had made a great determination, she suddenly raised her head and stared at me with her shiny eyes intently. Her little face turned red, her lower lip was slightly pursed, and her expression was full of determination.
My heart trembled by her serious look. I hurriedly held my breath, pricked my ears, carefully captured every tone, and did not miss any sound wave.
I want you.After meditating for a while, she finally expressed her thoughts.
You say it again?I replied subconsciously, my words full of surprise.
She was stunned for a moment, a hint of panic flashed in her eyes, but soon she returned to that resolute expression.
I stood up and slowly moved towards me with those big foul-sized breast balls, slowly pressed towards my chest, until it was deformed due to excessive squeeze.
I said she touched my ear, her tone sounded very calm, but her tone seemed a little out of shape because of her excessive excitement.
I want you...
The air trembled violently, as if a lustful demon was burning in the sin flames of hell, almost madly excited.
Fuck me... fuck me... stop torture me...
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