Chapter 12

Zu Wang... lighter... lighter, I feel so painful... Lingzi endured the tears that were almost shed, bit his lips and begged

If the writers who write about it hurts and feel pleasure appear in front of her, she will definitely strangle them to death without hesitation

She didn't expect that thing would be so thick that she almost felt that she had been divided into two from her crotch.

Spirit, bear it for a while, it will be fine in the future

He grabbed her feet, clamped them on his shoulders, and kissed her ankles with his head laterally. The penis in and out slowed down a little, but it did not stop. The powerful contraction of the virgin vagina combined with the lubrication caused by foreplay made his entire cock feel comfortable and almost exploded.

Especially those feet, as long as you hold them in your hands, you can easily push your sexual desire to the highest point.

He should have not had a woman for a long time. Even if he slowed down like this, he quickly felt the urge to ejaculate.

After feeling the rubbing inside the body suddenly became violent, the woman began to warn her. She tensed her legs nervously, wanting to tell him not to ejaculate inside and not ready for pregnancy. The fear of such things is always difficult to be diluted by love.

But when he was about to speak, he frowned and pulled his clone out.

She felt relieved and suddenly relaxed her limbs, panting and watching him quickly stroking his cock until the thick white paste suddenly ejaculated and sprayed on her legs and feet skin

There is a big gap between it and the dream first night, but fortunately it's not too bad

Having become his woman, this perception makes Lingzi still feel a little satisfied and relieved in the pain

After the first time I had sex, I was tired and didn't want to do anything, but the semen flowing on my feet made her feel uncomfortable

He thoughtfully pulled a towel, wiped her skin clean, and carefully wiped the juice from her lower body with a handkerchief.

Seeing the red blood on the handkerchief, she suddenly felt like an ancient woman was hung with a red sweat scarf.

Who are those... drawings?

Snuggling in his arms and feeling his gentle comfort, she still couldn't help but ask

She has seen the paintings that she directly made for modeling, and it should be placed below.

He kissed her forehead and whispered: It's you... I will draw some when I have time.

She suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness. The sudden uneasiness made her blurtly ask, "Do you... like... your feet very much?"

Immediately afterwards, she felt a sudden stiffness in her arms.