As I wished, I ate the literal meat. The two of them took a taxi back. Chu Yu took out the key to unlock the lock. As soon as they entered the door, his hand naturally stretched out to the switch on the wall. Zhong Heng cut off Chu Yu's hand and did not open it.
The interior was pitch black and the curtains were tightly pulled, and even a little neon light of the city had never shone in. Chu Yu was already myopic, and the dark environment was almost the same as seeing anything.
She didn't understand why Zhong Heng was like he had night vision turned on. She touched Chu Yu's side face, stretched her head over and sucked Chu Yu's lips to feed the remaining mint candy in her mouth to Chu Yu.
The mint mint smelled very strong. As soon as the nose sucked, the whole throat and mouth felt a chill. Chu Yu didn't want it, so he pushed it to him with his tongue. As time went by, the originally small mint slowly melted on the tips of their tongues until it disappeared.
Zhong Heng naturally rolled up Chu Yu's tongue and sucked it gently. Chu Yu couldn't react so he had to stick his tongue out and let him lick it.
After kissing his lips, Zhong Heng tossed and turned to his ears. Chu Yu's ears and neck have always been the most sensitive. Zhong Heng spent time wandering around here.
Chu Yu was wearing earrings, and Zhong Heng could not hold her earlobes in his mouth, so he stretched out his tongue and licked Chu Yu's ear bones and the soft flesh on her ears bit by bit.
His tongue couldn't penetrate the small ear pierced, but he seemed to be fascinated, as if there were some rare treasures inside, and he involuntarily tried to get in again and again.
His tongue squeezed into Chu Yu's ear pierced again and again with warm wetness. Because the mismatch of size could only make the tip of his tongue barely enter the hole. He was not discouraged if he couldn't enter. His tongue turned around and licked the ear pierced hole, and immediately started a brand new offensive.
Chu Yu's heart trembled by the sound of water stains that were thundering in his ears. His ears were red and hot, and he turned his head uncontrollably and wanted to scratch it hard.
Chu Yu was gasping for breath, groping in the darkness with both hands, holding Zhong Heng's chin, and pushing the person straight. If there was light, he would kiss him with a hurried look.
She kissed her sideways, biting Zhong Heng's lips without letting go, and moved her tongue to her mouth, chasing Zhong Heng, who deliberately avoided her tongue.
Chu Yu didn't want him to kiss his ear again, and the two of them played back and forth in his mouth.
Zhong Heng played with her, climbed Chu Yu's shoulders with both hands to help her take off her coat and put it on the cabinet next to her, then returned to Chu Yu's chest with one hand, and walked around Chu Yu's arm to support Chu Yu's buttocks with the other.
She was not wearing underwear, and all the soft flesh fell into his palm. Zhong Heng fiddled with it through the fabric. A circle of soft rabbit fur on her neck was tucked into his palm like she herself, light and itchy.
The small stones on the snow milk had become harder, and were even more sensitive under the action of that layer of fabric. It seemed that the pain could not be held back. As soon as the material of the clothes was rubbed over Chu Yu's mouth, he gasped out of breath.
Zhong Heng played with Chu Yu's breasts with one hand, but his other hand was not idle.
He reached under Chu Yu's woolen skirt into his palm, and kneaded Chu Yu's buttocks through a layer of fiber nylon stockings. The stockings were smooth, and he squeezed them with one palm, and the soft flesh suddenly slipped away from his fingers.
Zhong Heng no longer played with Chu Yu's breasts. He cooperated with both hands to unbutton her skirt and took it off along her legs. Others also squatted down. The sound came into Chu Yu's ears from the darkness: Lift your left foot.good.Right foot.
Chu Yu followed suit, standing on one foot for fear of stepping on Zhong Heng's hand, thinking it was too unfair. Zhong Heng, I want to turn on the light.
Don't be afraid.Zhong Heng threw her skirt towards the cabinet, and his palm returned to her knees. A burning heat immediately spread from Chu Yu's knees to Chu Yu's brain. She shook her legs, thinking it was some foreign object, and she realized that it was Zhong Heng's hand. She endured the fear of the unknown in the darkness and let him emerge from the deep soil like an underground creature, and tightly wrapped her legs upwards with inexplicable heat that was inconsistent with the soil.
Zhong Heng's hand came to Chu Yu's lower abdomen and stopped continuing. The high-waisted stockings made a thin mark on Chu Yu's soft belly. After all, it was no better than when he was on an empty stomach. Chu Yu felt his fingers slid back and forth along the trace, and she subconsciously tightened her lower abdomen.
Zhong Heng moved away from the narrow trace, and moved his fingers down along the suture line in the middle of the abdomen little by little. Chu and don't clamp your legs so tightly.Chu Yu knew where his hand was going to touch, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. He instinctively clamped his legs. Hearing this, she slowly relaxed. Zhong Heng's palm slid easily, and his fingers were still moving back and forth along the sewn midline, moving to a depression. He pressed his finger twice, and despite the two layers of fabric, the foreign object still felt the mouth of the flower hole shrink.
Her instinctive reaction was very cute. Zhong Heng was playing with it. He played with it all the time. He pushed Chu Yu's suspender up with his other hand, bent down and took one with him.
Playing together at the top and bottom, Chu Yu couldn't stand firmly at his feet, and she climbed up to Zhong Heng's shoulder, Zhong Heng.As she shouted, Zhong Heng raised his head in the darkness. Somehow, she seemed to see his eyes, but it was shiny in the darkness, and like some nocturnal animals, the excitement that only came to hunt.
Zhong Heng pinched Chu Yu's waist and asked someone to kiss him. Chu Yu, I feel so uncomfortable.He pressed Chu Yu against Chu Yu's body and rubbed Chu Yu's clothes, twisted his waist and turned around Chu Yu's lower abdomen. The high raised lump made Chu Yu feel uncomfortable. He held Chu Yu's hand and came to his waist. The metal buckle on the belt made Chu Yu's fingers cool. She wanted to retreat in a panic, but Zhong Heng pressed her hand to comfort his object. Through the thick material of the jeans, Chu Yu actually couldn't feel the real thing, but Zhong Heng seemed to be greatly comforted. He leaned in Chu Yu's ear and made a satisfying hum.
His voice sounds nice, and even when he moans at the moment of lust, Chu Yu feels pleasant. When her brain heats up, she actually asks: Is it so comfortable?
Zhong Heng didn't expect her to ask this question, thinking that she could only let herself rub her patiently. He seized the opportunity and spoke without hesitation. His tone was magnified by him: Comfortable, so comfortable.Sister, please touch me more.He didn't care whether Chu Yu agreed or not, grabbed Chu Yu's hand and put it on his belt, thrusting towards Chu Yu's palm, sister, help me untie it.
Chu Yu hadn't done this yet, and he couldn't see it in the darkness, and the belt had not been untied. She used her hands and tried hard to untied it for him, and her forehead was sweating.
As soon as the belt was untied, Zhong Heng hurriedly stretched his waist again, and supported his left elbow on Chu Yu's head, tilting his head to breathe in Chu Yu's ear: Also.
Chu Yu's brain was hot and his senses became clear. Her hands were pressed on the buttons of Zhong Heng's jeans. The fabric of the pants was hard and the surface of the buttons was carved with decorative floating patterns. Familiar things became imaginable in front of her eyes. Her mind also imaged step by step. The zipper pulled over the metal teeth and made a smooth sound. Chu Yu realized that she had done something stupid.
When the boat reached the bridge and the arrow was on the string, Zhong Heng could not help but hesitate. He grabbed Chu Yu's hand and with his help, he took his underwear down. The scorching object popped out and hit Chu Yu's hand. Chu Yu shook his palm and realized that his palm was sweating and sticky. Zhong Heng's impatient voice sounded in her ears, Chu Yu.Sister, touch it.
The last time Chu Yu did this, she was not so nervous. I don’t know if it was caused by the darkness. Her hand sucked Zhong Heng’s mind and circled his penis. Chu Yu’s thumb could only just touch her middle finger. She started to move up and down, and the picture was actually depicted in her mind. She was indeed assimilated by the darkness.
Zhong Heng's psychological satisfaction is far greater than physiological satisfaction. When he thinks that Chu Yu is helping him do this, his emotions are more excited, and he automatically helps secrete dopamine to promote pleasure.
But Chu Yu really has no experience. He gasped and guided the teaching on the spot in Chu Yu's ear: You can also touch the bottom.
Chu Yu did as he said, but fortunately, she was more at ease in the darkness.
There is also the above, and there is a hole.
Chu Yu didn't say a word, his face flushed and silently satisfied him. There was only darkness in the empty room and the sound of Zhong Heng lowering in the darkness. Chu Yu, hurry up.
When he was about to come, Chu Yu's hand was rubbed and sweaty, and it was hot, but it was still not fast enough. Zhong Heng returned to the back of Chu Yu's hand and pressed her hand to speed up his stroke. His pleasant breathing overflowed from his throat, making a sound in Chu Yu's ear without any hesitation. Chu Yu was frightened by him, and his breathing even kept up with his rhythm. The liquid of his climax ejaculated strongly, and Chu Yu's sore and tired arms followed him and let out a long breath.
The interior was pitch black and the curtains were tightly pulled, and even a little neon light of the city had never shone in. Chu Yu was already myopic, and the dark environment was almost the same as seeing anything.
She didn't understand why Zhong Heng was like he had night vision turned on. She touched Chu Yu's side face, stretched her head over and sucked Chu Yu's lips to feed the remaining mint candy in her mouth to Chu Yu.
The mint mint smelled very strong. As soon as the nose sucked, the whole throat and mouth felt a chill. Chu Yu didn't want it, so he pushed it to him with his tongue. As time went by, the originally small mint slowly melted on the tips of their tongues until it disappeared.
Zhong Heng naturally rolled up Chu Yu's tongue and sucked it gently. Chu Yu couldn't react so he had to stick his tongue out and let him lick it.
After kissing his lips, Zhong Heng tossed and turned to his ears. Chu Yu's ears and neck have always been the most sensitive. Zhong Heng spent time wandering around here.
Chu Yu was wearing earrings, and Zhong Heng could not hold her earlobes in his mouth, so he stretched out his tongue and licked Chu Yu's ear bones and the soft flesh on her ears bit by bit.
His tongue couldn't penetrate the small ear pierced, but he seemed to be fascinated, as if there were some rare treasures inside, and he involuntarily tried to get in again and again.
His tongue squeezed into Chu Yu's ear pierced again and again with warm wetness. Because the mismatch of size could only make the tip of his tongue barely enter the hole. He was not discouraged if he couldn't enter. His tongue turned around and licked the ear pierced hole, and immediately started a brand new offensive.
Chu Yu's heart trembled by the sound of water stains that were thundering in his ears. His ears were red and hot, and he turned his head uncontrollably and wanted to scratch it hard.
Chu Yu was gasping for breath, groping in the darkness with both hands, holding Zhong Heng's chin, and pushing the person straight. If there was light, he would kiss him with a hurried look.
She kissed her sideways, biting Zhong Heng's lips without letting go, and moved her tongue to her mouth, chasing Zhong Heng, who deliberately avoided her tongue.
Chu Yu didn't want him to kiss his ear again, and the two of them played back and forth in his mouth.
Zhong Heng played with her, climbed Chu Yu's shoulders with both hands to help her take off her coat and put it on the cabinet next to her, then returned to Chu Yu's chest with one hand, and walked around Chu Yu's arm to support Chu Yu's buttocks with the other.
She was not wearing underwear, and all the soft flesh fell into his palm. Zhong Heng fiddled with it through the fabric. A circle of soft rabbit fur on her neck was tucked into his palm like she herself, light and itchy.
The small stones on the snow milk had become harder, and were even more sensitive under the action of that layer of fabric. It seemed that the pain could not be held back. As soon as the material of the clothes was rubbed over Chu Yu's mouth, he gasped out of breath.
Zhong Heng played with Chu Yu's breasts with one hand, but his other hand was not idle.
He reached under Chu Yu's woolen skirt into his palm, and kneaded Chu Yu's buttocks through a layer of fiber nylon stockings. The stockings were smooth, and he squeezed them with one palm, and the soft flesh suddenly slipped away from his fingers.
Zhong Heng no longer played with Chu Yu's breasts. He cooperated with both hands to unbutton her skirt and took it off along her legs. Others also squatted down. The sound came into Chu Yu's ears from the darkness: Lift your left foot.good.Right foot.
Chu Yu followed suit, standing on one foot for fear of stepping on Zhong Heng's hand, thinking it was too unfair. Zhong Heng, I want to turn on the light.
Don't be afraid.Zhong Heng threw her skirt towards the cabinet, and his palm returned to her knees. A burning heat immediately spread from Chu Yu's knees to Chu Yu's brain. She shook her legs, thinking it was some foreign object, and she realized that it was Zhong Heng's hand. She endured the fear of the unknown in the darkness and let him emerge from the deep soil like an underground creature, and tightly wrapped her legs upwards with inexplicable heat that was inconsistent with the soil.
Zhong Heng's hand came to Chu Yu's lower abdomen and stopped continuing. The high-waisted stockings made a thin mark on Chu Yu's soft belly. After all, it was no better than when he was on an empty stomach. Chu Yu felt his fingers slid back and forth along the trace, and she subconsciously tightened her lower abdomen.
Zhong Heng moved away from the narrow trace, and moved his fingers down along the suture line in the middle of the abdomen little by little. Chu and don't clamp your legs so tightly.Chu Yu knew where his hand was going to touch, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. He instinctively clamped his legs. Hearing this, she slowly relaxed. Zhong Heng's palm slid easily, and his fingers were still moving back and forth along the sewn midline, moving to a depression. He pressed his finger twice, and despite the two layers of fabric, the foreign object still felt the mouth of the flower hole shrink.
Her instinctive reaction was very cute. Zhong Heng was playing with it. He played with it all the time. He pushed Chu Yu's suspender up with his other hand, bent down and took one with him.
Playing together at the top and bottom, Chu Yu couldn't stand firmly at his feet, and she climbed up to Zhong Heng's shoulder, Zhong Heng.As she shouted, Zhong Heng raised his head in the darkness. Somehow, she seemed to see his eyes, but it was shiny in the darkness, and like some nocturnal animals, the excitement that only came to hunt.
Zhong Heng pinched Chu Yu's waist and asked someone to kiss him. Chu Yu, I feel so uncomfortable.He pressed Chu Yu against Chu Yu's body and rubbed Chu Yu's clothes, twisted his waist and turned around Chu Yu's lower abdomen. The high raised lump made Chu Yu feel uncomfortable. He held Chu Yu's hand and came to his waist. The metal buckle on the belt made Chu Yu's fingers cool. She wanted to retreat in a panic, but Zhong Heng pressed her hand to comfort his object. Through the thick material of the jeans, Chu Yu actually couldn't feel the real thing, but Zhong Heng seemed to be greatly comforted. He leaned in Chu Yu's ear and made a satisfying hum.
His voice sounds nice, and even when he moans at the moment of lust, Chu Yu feels pleasant. When her brain heats up, she actually asks: Is it so comfortable?
Zhong Heng didn't expect her to ask this question, thinking that she could only let herself rub her patiently. He seized the opportunity and spoke without hesitation. His tone was magnified by him: Comfortable, so comfortable.Sister, please touch me more.He didn't care whether Chu Yu agreed or not, grabbed Chu Yu's hand and put it on his belt, thrusting towards Chu Yu's palm, sister, help me untie it.
Chu Yu hadn't done this yet, and he couldn't see it in the darkness, and the belt had not been untied. She used her hands and tried hard to untied it for him, and her forehead was sweating.
As soon as the belt was untied, Zhong Heng hurriedly stretched his waist again, and supported his left elbow on Chu Yu's head, tilting his head to breathe in Chu Yu's ear: Also.
Chu Yu's brain was hot and his senses became clear. Her hands were pressed on the buttons of Zhong Heng's jeans. The fabric of the pants was hard and the surface of the buttons was carved with decorative floating patterns. Familiar things became imaginable in front of her eyes. Her mind also imaged step by step. The zipper pulled over the metal teeth and made a smooth sound. Chu Yu realized that she had done something stupid.
When the boat reached the bridge and the arrow was on the string, Zhong Heng could not help but hesitate. He grabbed Chu Yu's hand and with his help, he took his underwear down. The scorching object popped out and hit Chu Yu's hand. Chu Yu shook his palm and realized that his palm was sweating and sticky. Zhong Heng's impatient voice sounded in her ears, Chu Yu.Sister, touch it.
The last time Chu Yu did this, she was not so nervous. I don’t know if it was caused by the darkness. Her hand sucked Zhong Heng’s mind and circled his penis. Chu Yu’s thumb could only just touch her middle finger. She started to move up and down, and the picture was actually depicted in her mind. She was indeed assimilated by the darkness.
Zhong Heng's psychological satisfaction is far greater than physiological satisfaction. When he thinks that Chu Yu is helping him do this, his emotions are more excited, and he automatically helps secrete dopamine to promote pleasure.
But Chu Yu really has no experience. He gasped and guided the teaching on the spot in Chu Yu's ear: You can also touch the bottom.
Chu Yu did as he said, but fortunately, she was more at ease in the darkness.
There is also the above, and there is a hole.
Chu Yu didn't say a word, his face flushed and silently satisfied him. There was only darkness in the empty room and the sound of Zhong Heng lowering in the darkness. Chu Yu, hurry up.
When he was about to come, Chu Yu's hand was rubbed and sweaty, and it was hot, but it was still not fast enough. Zhong Heng returned to the back of Chu Yu's hand and pressed her hand to speed up his stroke. His pleasant breathing overflowed from his throat, making a sound in Chu Yu's ear without any hesitation. Chu Yu was frightened by him, and his breathing even kept up with his rhythm. The liquid of his climax ejaculated strongly, and Chu Yu's sore and tired arms followed him and let out a long breath.
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