Chapter 8 The Psychic Water on Strawberry Panties

Dad... Dad... Yang CuteCute pretended to be at a loss, his smart eyes were like a frightened deer.

In this case, Cute Yang was still called Dad, which made the situation even more lewd.

Zhou Zhedong took a few pieces of paper, wiped the remaining semen on his hands clean, and quickly put on his pants.

CuteCute, you...

Yang CuteCute wiped the semen on her face. Zhou Zhedong's semen was stained with her fingertips. She rubbed it with her thumb, which was very slippery, hot and a little bit sticky.

Wouldn't it be very comfortable if this semen enters his small pussy?

Thinking of this, Yang CuteCute's little pussy tightened, her legs were close together, and her whole body became weak and numb. Her sexual desire was so strong that whenever she thought of Zhou Zhedong's big cock, the slutty water in her pussy would be flooded.

Zhou Zhedong saw her like this and thought Yang CuteCute was anxious to pee, so he immediately stood up and walked to the door: You...you go to the bathroom first, don't hold it in.

Before leaving, he did not forget to close the door for Yang CuteCute.

After Zhou Zhedong left, Yang CuteCute washed his face with a face wash towel on the side, looking at the mirror while washing, and wondering: It is said that men's semen can beautify and nourish their skin. I was ejaculated once today, so will my skin become tender tomorrow?If I ejaculate every day...

Yang CuteCute had a small abacus in his mind, and even fantasized about using Zhou Zhedong's semen to make a mask spa.

Then she took off her pink strawberry panties. She looked down at the water stains on her panties and frowned, muttering her little mouth as if she was wronged.

I brought this pair of underwear for changing. Now I have no underwear to change!She took off her underwear to her ankles, then slowly raised her toes, and pinched her pants with disgust.

Yang CuteCute had too much vaginal fluid, and a large piece of it was wet on her underwear.

After going to the bathroom, she rubbed her panties with her hands and habitually threw them into the dirty laundry basket.

There were no underwear under the nightgown, it was bare.

Yang CuteCute hasn’t tried walking around the room without wearing underwear, but as Yao Li said it was extremely refreshing. If a gust of wind blows, I don’t know how exciting it feels!

Yang CuteCute's nightgown is a bit short, and the hip groove can be revealed with a slight bending over the short track.

How she hopes that a gust of wind can blow through now, and she feels whether what Yao Li said is true.

Without wind, create wind. Yang Cute Cute turned around in the same place and stopped and found that it didn't feel bad. She was a little bit suspicious of what Yao Li said.

Back in the room, Yang Cute Cute was lying on the bed toss and turns and couldn't sleep. She stretched out her fingers that had touched Zhou Zhedong's semen and observed them carefully. Her hands couldn't help but rub them. She was savoring the sticky and smooth feeling of the semen on her hands.

Yang Cute Cute stretched out her little tongue and licked her fingertips. Her index finger was covered with her saliva. She was quite imitating the oral sex position on the little yellow film.

Fantasized his fingers as Zhou Zhedong's big cock, his wet tongue tightly wrapped around the hot rod, and licked it one after another. Yao Li said that a man's glans is the most sensitive. As long as licking it, it can not only arouse the man's desire, but also make him happy.

Yang CuteCute just fantasized in her mind. She twisted her body, it was so hot and uncomfortable, and her undeflowered pussy crawled around like an ant.