Chapter 58 Don't...please...

The two petals of flower lip are very small, thin, pink and tender, and very beautiful. Hang Yu can swallow all of them with one opening of his mouth.

He sucked away the pussy water, licked up along the flower lips, ate the hard meat, and added some force to grind it. Yuan Yu was like crazy, clamping his legs tightly, stretching his hands over to pull his hair, and crying in his throat: No...No...please...please...

Hang Yu pressed her thigh with one hand, wrapped her teeth around the flesh and sucked hard, and licked the vaginal fluid from the flower lips with the tip of his tongue. The clear swallowing sound made Yuan Yu's spine numb. She kept trembling. After grabbing his hair with both hands, she grabbed the sheets under her body. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her insteps collapsed tightly.

Hang Yu was clamped by her legs, and then she pulled her hair. The force under her mouth became heavier and he had to drive her crazy. He licked the tip of his tongue from bottom to top, sucked and bitten it. Suddenly, Yuan Yu clamped his head with his legs. Before he could turn his head to bite, he heard Yuan Yu crying sound. Her lower abdomen tremble five or six times, and a small stream of vaginal fluid flowed out along the pink hole.

Crying?Hang Yu smiled and used his thumb to pluck her clitoris. It was useless, Yuan Maomao.

You are useless.Yuan Yu clamped his legs tightly and prevented him from touching them. He wiped the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand. Stop doing it, it's very uncomfortable.

Not uncomfortable.

I feel so happy that I want to cry.

But she is just a stubborn person and refuses to admit it.

Hang Yu naturally knew, and raised his eyebrows and looked at her: Feeling uncomfortable?

OK.He nodded, stretched out his fingers and inserted them into the mouth of her vagina, bent his fingers and started to slap them. I want to see how uncomfortable it is.

asshole!

Yuan Yu clamped his legs and tried to push him, but the phone rang out at this moment. She was startled and kicked him with her foot, almost kicking him with a cast. Hang Yu pulled his hand back, raised his chin, and signaled her to answer the phone.

Yuan Yu didn't bother to wipe the wet hole, so he took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was already past eleven o'clock when the video call was called by Chi Xiaolei. They used to talk at this time, and they were both used to it, but now...

Yuan Yu glanced at Hang Yu and shrewd at him. Hang Yu was sweating all over. He got out of bed, his underwear was raised high in the center, and the shape of his glans was reflected, round and large, with a small piece wet at the top.

He took the cup and poured water outside. Yuan Yu quickly withdrew his gaze and covered himself with a quilt. Then he answered the video call: Hello, Chi Xiaolei.

Hi!Chi Xiaolei on the other end of the video is holding a bottle of RIO, celebrating your first day as a host!cheers!

Thanks.Yuan Yu smiled. Her face was flushed, her forehead was covered with thin sweat, her eyes seemed to have cried, and her voice was a little nasal. Chi Xiaolei approached in confusion and asked her, what's wrong with you?uncomfortable?

Yuan Yu: ...No.

It's so comfortable.

It was at this time that Hang Yu came in. Chi Xiaolei was still saying that she was a little busy today, otherwise she would come to celebrate with her. On this side, Hang Yu poured a glass of water and placed it on the bedside, climbed onto the bed again, pulled the quilt open, and crawled in.

Yuan Yu: ...

Her legs, which were gathering together, were forced to be pulled apart by the man, and then the warm touch once again covered the center of her legs. Yuan Yu's expression changed. She immediately put her phone back on the bed and raised her hand to hit Hang Yu under the quilt.

Where is the person?Chi Xiaolei asked on the other end, do you still work overtime on weekends?

Yuan Yu could hardly speak. While licking her clitoris, the man stretched out his two knuckles and crawled in, bent and clenched a piece of soft and non-hard flesh. It was her sensitive point. Yuan Yu shivered violently. She bit her lip tightly, so she didn't let herself scream.

Chi Xiaolei.She held her breath and said, "We... will chat next time."

What's wrong?Chi Xiaolei was still asking.

Yuan Yu stretched out his hand to hang up the video, lifted the quilt to pull Hang Yu's hair, but as soon as his hand reached over, his lower abdomen couldn't help but tremble. The sharp pleasure concentrated on his lower abdomen, becoming more and more sore, sour, sore that she wanted to pee. She grabbed his shoulders, tears came out of her eyes, and the sound was almost screaming: Hang Yu... don't do it anymore...