Hang Yu was probably crazy. He fucked her four times in the kitchen. Yuan Yu was so fucked that he was almost confused. He kept whining and screaming, and his throat was hoarse.
He carried Yuan Yu to the sofa halfway through and went outside to push the switch up. The lights in the room suddenly turned on as day. Yuan Yu curled up on the sofa, gasping with his eyes closed. She was covered in sweat, her long hair stuck to the side of her neck, her cheeks and neck were flushed, and there was still vaginal fluid flowing out between her tightly closed legs, wet the sofa.
He reached out to wipe off the sweat from her forehead, lowered his head and kissed her face, her nose, her lips.
Yuan Yu was extremely sleepy, and his little hand pressed against his chest, making a humming sound from his nose, like a small animal, with a bit cute and charming look.
Sleepy?Hang Yu sucked her lower lip, picked her up and walked towards the bathroom, rushed to the bed before going to bed.
The two of them had a greasy body, except for the vaginal fluid and semen, and even the air was filled with a lewd smell.
Hang Yu hugged her and rinsed her with a shower, and washed her pussy. He also stroked her index finger and middle finger over, swept her labia and washed away the vaginal fluid, and continued to touch her. Yuan Yu woke up after being touched a few times. He pinched his wrist with his two little hands and prevented him from touching her.
She was sleepy and couldn't even open her eyes. She leaned against his chest, and the sounds she made were soft: Don't do it...
Hang Yu liked her very much, like a coquettish cat. She felt uncomfortable when she was touched, but she still wanted to lick his claws and begged him not to do it anymore, or be gentler, but he was a rough person.
He exerted a little force, and his two knuckles drilled into the sweet-soothing hole with the vagina. The tight tender flesh snuggled his fingers, wrapping him with dampness and heat. He lowered his head and bit her lips, and clenched his fingers in.
Yuan Yu struggled with discomfort, unable to tell whether it was pain or pleasure. His eyebrows were tightly frowned, his mouth was sagging, and his throat was crying: Hang Yu...
He didn't know how to make her feel comfortable, so he clenched in a different direction, and finally learned what he saw in the film to dig up. Seeing that she was sobbing louder, her fingers were digging faster and faster. Yuan Yu screamed and pinched his wrist, shouting something in his throat. His thin white neck was raised high, his body was tense, and his lower abdomen trembled violently.
He clearly saw a pool of vaginal fluid spraying out from her body. He still didn't stop. He poked a few times and could force out one column of water after another in her body. Until she couldn't spray out any water at all, she stopped and kissed her mouth.
Baby, you can spray it very much.
Yuan Yu was like a fish thrown to the shore, panting with his mouth wide open, tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and sobbing.
She may not know how tempting she is for Hang Yu now. Her face as big as a palm is flushed, her long eyelashes are stained with tears, her almond eyes are half-closed, and her eyes are seductive red at the ends.
He held her whole body in his arms, pressed her back against the porcelain wall, and let his hard cock push her vagina one after another. After Yuan Yu discovered his intention, he whined: Don't... don't do it anymore...
Her waist was about to break, and her bones were hurting.
The black and purple genitals had already been pushed in, and with a thrust of force, they penetrated to the top. Hang Yu held her flesh buttocks and hit her hole with a hip. The sound of clattering in the small bathroom was endless.
Yuan Yu was fucked to cry after a while, and scolded Hang Yu for being fucked to orgasm by Hang Yu without a few words.
Am I still a bastard?He was still buried in her, but he slowed down his speed.
The climax made her consciousness begin to be confused. She hung on the man, her eyes were lost, and her answer was weak. Hang Yu didn't hear it clearly at all. He pushed her hard and asked again.
Yuan Yu whimpered and shook his head, his eyes red: No...
He carried Yuan Yu to the sofa halfway through and went outside to push the switch up. The lights in the room suddenly turned on as day. Yuan Yu curled up on the sofa, gasping with his eyes closed. She was covered in sweat, her long hair stuck to the side of her neck, her cheeks and neck were flushed, and there was still vaginal fluid flowing out between her tightly closed legs, wet the sofa.
He reached out to wipe off the sweat from her forehead, lowered his head and kissed her face, her nose, her lips.
Yuan Yu was extremely sleepy, and his little hand pressed against his chest, making a humming sound from his nose, like a small animal, with a bit cute and charming look.
Sleepy?Hang Yu sucked her lower lip, picked her up and walked towards the bathroom, rushed to the bed before going to bed.
The two of them had a greasy body, except for the vaginal fluid and semen, and even the air was filled with a lewd smell.
Hang Yu hugged her and rinsed her with a shower, and washed her pussy. He also stroked her index finger and middle finger over, swept her labia and washed away the vaginal fluid, and continued to touch her. Yuan Yu woke up after being touched a few times. He pinched his wrist with his two little hands and prevented him from touching her.
She was sleepy and couldn't even open her eyes. She leaned against his chest, and the sounds she made were soft: Don't do it...
Hang Yu liked her very much, like a coquettish cat. She felt uncomfortable when she was touched, but she still wanted to lick his claws and begged him not to do it anymore, or be gentler, but he was a rough person.
He exerted a little force, and his two knuckles drilled into the sweet-soothing hole with the vagina. The tight tender flesh snuggled his fingers, wrapping him with dampness and heat. He lowered his head and bit her lips, and clenched his fingers in.
Yuan Yu struggled with discomfort, unable to tell whether it was pain or pleasure. His eyebrows were tightly frowned, his mouth was sagging, and his throat was crying: Hang Yu...
He didn't know how to make her feel comfortable, so he clenched in a different direction, and finally learned what he saw in the film to dig up. Seeing that she was sobbing louder, her fingers were digging faster and faster. Yuan Yu screamed and pinched his wrist, shouting something in his throat. His thin white neck was raised high, his body was tense, and his lower abdomen trembled violently.
He clearly saw a pool of vaginal fluid spraying out from her body. He still didn't stop. He poked a few times and could force out one column of water after another in her body. Until she couldn't spray out any water at all, she stopped and kissed her mouth.
Baby, you can spray it very much.
Yuan Yu was like a fish thrown to the shore, panting with his mouth wide open, tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, and sobbing.
She may not know how tempting she is for Hang Yu now. Her face as big as a palm is flushed, her long eyelashes are stained with tears, her almond eyes are half-closed, and her eyes are seductive red at the ends.
He held her whole body in his arms, pressed her back against the porcelain wall, and let his hard cock push her vagina one after another. After Yuan Yu discovered his intention, he whined: Don't... don't do it anymore...
Her waist was about to break, and her bones were hurting.
The black and purple genitals had already been pushed in, and with a thrust of force, they penetrated to the top. Hang Yu held her flesh buttocks and hit her hole with a hip. The sound of clattering in the small bathroom was endless.
Yuan Yu was fucked to cry after a while, and scolded Hang Yu for being fucked to orgasm by Hang Yu without a few words.
Am I still a bastard?He was still buried in her, but he slowed down his speed.
The climax made her consciousness begin to be confused. She hung on the man, her eyes were lost, and her answer was weak. Hang Yu didn't hear it clearly at all. He pushed her hard and asked again.
Yuan Yu whimpered and shook his head, his eyes red: No...
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