As soon as she touched her lips, Chen Muyang felt that her lips were also covered with a layer of moist and sticky, which was the lip glaze she applied to her mouth.
When he stuck out his tongue and leaned into her mouth, a little lipstick was rubbed on the tip of his tongue, and a trace of the bitter taste of cosmetics quickly came from
Song Yiran wrapped around his waist and quickly got into the state. She raised her head and tangled with him and kissed her wet, regardless of what the lip glaze on her mouth would be destroyed.
When pouring it into the bed, the four lips separated, and the two looked at each other's messy lips and smiled.
The lip gloss on Song Yiran's mouth was spread out because of his hard licking. The circle around his lips was covered with red cream, and his lips were also forced to be dyed with shimmering water red.
A word appeared in her mind: red lips and white teeth
But after staring at him for a while, she found it difficult to connect the word "red lips and white teeth" with a teenager who has cut his hair and has a much darker skin than when he was a child.
Chen Muyang looked at her condescendingly, and the messy lipstick bleeded around her and her lips. When she looked carefully, she felt like she was bleeding after being beaten. It happened that Song Yiran sucked her nose slightly because of a cold and her nose was stuffy, and her eyes were red.
Chen Muyang's eyes sparkled with desire. He dipped some lip glaze with his index finger, and applied it down on her small Adam's apple and applied it to her chest.
The light touch and press of the foreign object made her roll the Adam's apple a few times, coughed a few times, then learned his movements, and also picked some lip glaze on his mouth, slid down his jaw, and finally clicked on his raised Adam's apple. He tapped the fingertips there, feeling his stagnant but wild Adam's apple rolling
Her silent teasing was like a fire burning on him. Chen Muyang quickly took off her clothes, leaving only her close-fitting underwear, and leaned over and rubbed her shoulders and collarbone with her mouth that was stained with red lip gloss. He left red lip marks of varying depths.
The boy and girl's heavy breathing was intertwined, and it was also mixed with the soft nasal sound of Song Yiran's cough due to a cold
When Chen Muyang unbuttoned the bra back, pushed it up, and held the erect and raised nipples in one mouthful, Song Yiran moaned hoarsely, and his other breasts were pinched with his thumb and index finger, and sometimes they turned into white dough.
When Chen Muyang used his tongue to spin around her nipples, he obviously felt that the little white rabbit in his palm seemed to be heavier.
When he thought that it had grown bigger with his efforts, he kneaded her lovingly for a while, until he rubbed her breasts red and licked her brightly, he barely let go of her breasts.
The lip gloss on her mouth rubbed against her snow-white chest, like bright red fruits falling from the snow. Chen Muyangguang looked like this, and his blood suddenly surged up. His genitals were so angry that they were straight and hard, pressing against his underwear uncomfortable.
Song Yiran was gasping for breath, her chest was undulating violently, her nose was blocked, she was panting, she seemed to be about to suffocate
She sniffed, and happened to be at this moment, a thick hand touched her belly, penetrated into her underwear, and then quickly inserted a finger into her, and began to stir her wet pussy with bad intentions.
Um... She murmured, hurriedly climbed on his shoulder, and obediently took the willful pull of the fingers in her hole.
It's so wet. Chen Muyang chuckled and stuffed another finger into it.
From the side, a tall boy in his clothes was lying prone to a fair girl with short hair and red lips, whispering ambiguously, while a bag bulged out from the girl's underwear, which was his hand
The boy's hand was buried in it without any hesitation, constantly playing with the girl's delicate pussy with his fingers
Until he took out his hand covered with sticky vaginal fluid, the boy applied the honey water on her hands on the inside of her thighs like a shower gel. At the same time, he hooked the edge of her underwear, pulled it out to the maximum elasticity, and then suddenly let it go, so that the edge of the underwear would snap, like a rebound rubber band, and hit it back on her soft and fair skin.
When Chen Muyang played with her, a dark light reflected on the sterling silver earrings on her ears, and the earrings were bright and radiant.
He licked her earlobes and ear pins back and forth with his tongue that had just taken her breasts, like a male cat who helped her partner to keep her hair smooth.
The evil hand pushed aside the edge of her panties and penetrated into her wet hole and stirred her randomly
The pleasure of attacking up and down made Song Yiran quickly foggy and her cheeks flushed. A dazzling lightning flashed through the sky, accompanied by a shocking thunder, which scared her to shrugged her shoulders and neck, and buried her in panic in his chest.
The sudden tightening of the hole flesh squeezed his fingers so hard that it was difficult to move forward, as if his small mouths were biting him densely
Chen Muyang swallowed and comforted himself with a gentle but hoarse voice: Don't be afraid, it's just thunder.
Song Yiran relaxed a little, and her face was full of spring and twisted her waist unbearably as his fingers thrust hard.
It feels so sad that it's not up or down. She looks at the ceiling in a daze
Buzzing. Suddenly, the phone on the desk began to vibrate, calling her back from her senses.
It seemed that there was telepathy. Song Yiran felt that the phone call was probably her father's, so she pushed him and said: My phone is shaking...
Chen Muyang was reluctant to let go of her, and leaned on her body and bit her neck and refused to leave, and his fingers were still pounding left and right in the wet meat.
Stop for a moment... She pushed him and stood up, but the phone stopped vibrating
He kneaded her delicate breasts and sucked her nipples and said vaguely: No more shock, maybe it was a sales call
I think it was my father's phone call...
Sure enough, as soon as the words finished, the phone started to vibrate again
Chen Muyang's dark eyes became clearer. He immediately pulled out his wet fingers, picked her up and sat at the desk. He saw the word "Dad" on the screen of his mobile phone, and said: "Respond."
Song Yiran took a breath, her hands trembled slightly, pressed the answer button and placed it in her ear, and covered the microphone hole under the phone with one hand, and responded nervously: Hello, Dad... Um...
Chen Muyang stared at the girl in the dressing glass with a breath of breath. She held her hands and listened to the phone with her eyes dodged, but this action brought out a very shallow cleavage, and her cute nipples jumped out mischievously from behind her arm.
My uncle's voice came out of his phone vaguely. He suddenly felt hot. He grabbed her breasts by a slut, rubbed them hard, and scared Song Yiran so much that he frowned and glanced at him, gritted his teeth and gasped.
Why do you sound a little panting? Song Kang asked in confusion on the other end of the phone
Song Yiran shrank, straightened her voice and lied: I just ran to the balcony... Well, I closed the window...
Just at this moment, Chen Muyang inserted three fingers along the edge of her underwear into her tender vagina, which was already flooding with vaginal fluid. She was so shocked that she almost couldn't hold her phone firmly. She barely held back the moans that were about to come out, and nervously tugged the thick fingers inside her body, listening absent-mindedly as her father spoke on the other end of the phone.
Is it raining there?
Well... it's down. The sound of gurgling water echoes in the dark room in ambiguous way.
I am in the eastern suburbs, where water is accumulated, and the expressway I went back is closed. I will stay in the express hotel today
Oh... OK...
Chen Muyang dug his fingers with a slight slight digging, found some sensitive soft flesh, and kept licking the back of her ears. Song Yiran was afraid to find that the pleasure gradually piled up in her lower abdomen. With the stimulation of such affair, her overlapping legs began to tremble.
Where is Muyang?
Song Yiran lowered her head and blushed and stammered: Now, play...play the game
No, she felt so uncomfortable. His fingers spread out, and he kept poking her sensitive point. His head was dizzy and swollen. Something was about to pour out. She had to hold it back. Otherwise, it would be too shameful.
OK, I'll tell you anyway
OK, dad, be careful on the way. Chen Muyang bit her shoulder blade lightly, poked her sensitive point with three fingers, and grabbed one of her nipple with the other hand and rubbed it hard. Song Yiran actually trembled and reached orgasm in his finger rape. The vaginal fluid was sprayed directly on his hands and his underwear.
What’s wrong with you?
Song Yiran's whole body was red and hot, her eyes were filled with tears of shame and anger, and she said in a trembling voice: A very bright lightning... scary, scary...
Let's take a break early and let Muyang stop playing games
good……
The moment she hung up the phone, Song Yiran seemed to have all her strength removed, and she collapsed on his legs like a pool of mud.
She angrily used her fingernails to snatch his arms from her arms to show revenge
Chen Muyang groaned in pain, but he disagreed with kissing the back of her neck, pulled out his slippery and sticky hands, applied all her vaginal fluid on her breasts, belly and neck, and finally pinched her chin and stuffed it into the three fingers that had just been inserted into the vagina, asking her to hold it in obediently.
Song Yiran hid, and when she thought that the fishy and sweet smell in her mouth was the vaginal fluid in her pussy, she couldn't help but turn her head to resist, staring at her bare legs and fluttering on him.
Is his own stuff still delicious? Not long after, he chuckled and pulled out his sticky fingers. When he left her mouth, there were still a few lustful threads hanging on his fingertips
Why are you like this? Song Yiran blamed him. When he wanted to get off him, he was directly held and threw him onto the bed. He spread his legs apart and rubbed the underwear that had darkened due to the vaginal fluid.
She habitually wanted to grab his hair, but she was empty. She was so thorned by his thorny hair that she immediately retracted her hand, twisted her body and let him push away the edge of her underwear, and tilted her neck and moaned in distracted as her tongue entered her body.
The flexible tongue was raging inside her body, and the sharp hard hair made the skin on her delicate thigh turn red. The girl's delicate crying and erotic pussy licking sound echoed in the room.
The dark thunderstorm brought the ambiguous atmosphere of the night to this room. After licking the pussy, the boy on the bed smacked his mouth a few times after sucking it, and quickly took off all his clothes, released his hard and swollen cock, rubbed it back and forth against the girl's pussy, and wet his body with her vagina. Finally, he suddenly stabbed into her tight and wet flower pussy in the helpless begging for mercy.
When he stuck out his tongue and leaned into her mouth, a little lipstick was rubbed on the tip of his tongue, and a trace of the bitter taste of cosmetics quickly came from
Song Yiran wrapped around his waist and quickly got into the state. She raised her head and tangled with him and kissed her wet, regardless of what the lip glaze on her mouth would be destroyed.
When pouring it into the bed, the four lips separated, and the two looked at each other's messy lips and smiled.
The lip gloss on Song Yiran's mouth was spread out because of his hard licking. The circle around his lips was covered with red cream, and his lips were also forced to be dyed with shimmering water red.
A word appeared in her mind: red lips and white teeth
But after staring at him for a while, she found it difficult to connect the word "red lips and white teeth" with a teenager who has cut his hair and has a much darker skin than when he was a child.
Chen Muyang looked at her condescendingly, and the messy lipstick bleeded around her and her lips. When she looked carefully, she felt like she was bleeding after being beaten. It happened that Song Yiran sucked her nose slightly because of a cold and her nose was stuffy, and her eyes were red.
Chen Muyang's eyes sparkled with desire. He dipped some lip glaze with his index finger, and applied it down on her small Adam's apple and applied it to her chest.
The light touch and press of the foreign object made her roll the Adam's apple a few times, coughed a few times, then learned his movements, and also picked some lip glaze on his mouth, slid down his jaw, and finally clicked on his raised Adam's apple. He tapped the fingertips there, feeling his stagnant but wild Adam's apple rolling
Her silent teasing was like a fire burning on him. Chen Muyang quickly took off her clothes, leaving only her close-fitting underwear, and leaned over and rubbed her shoulders and collarbone with her mouth that was stained with red lip gloss. He left red lip marks of varying depths.
The boy and girl's heavy breathing was intertwined, and it was also mixed with the soft nasal sound of Song Yiran's cough due to a cold
When Chen Muyang unbuttoned the bra back, pushed it up, and held the erect and raised nipples in one mouthful, Song Yiran moaned hoarsely, and his other breasts were pinched with his thumb and index finger, and sometimes they turned into white dough.
When Chen Muyang used his tongue to spin around her nipples, he obviously felt that the little white rabbit in his palm seemed to be heavier.
When he thought that it had grown bigger with his efforts, he kneaded her lovingly for a while, until he rubbed her breasts red and licked her brightly, he barely let go of her breasts.
The lip gloss on her mouth rubbed against her snow-white chest, like bright red fruits falling from the snow. Chen Muyangguang looked like this, and his blood suddenly surged up. His genitals were so angry that they were straight and hard, pressing against his underwear uncomfortable.
Song Yiran was gasping for breath, her chest was undulating violently, her nose was blocked, she was panting, she seemed to be about to suffocate
She sniffed, and happened to be at this moment, a thick hand touched her belly, penetrated into her underwear, and then quickly inserted a finger into her, and began to stir her wet pussy with bad intentions.
Um... She murmured, hurriedly climbed on his shoulder, and obediently took the willful pull of the fingers in her hole.
It's so wet. Chen Muyang chuckled and stuffed another finger into it.
From the side, a tall boy in his clothes was lying prone to a fair girl with short hair and red lips, whispering ambiguously, while a bag bulged out from the girl's underwear, which was his hand
The boy's hand was buried in it without any hesitation, constantly playing with the girl's delicate pussy with his fingers
Until he took out his hand covered with sticky vaginal fluid, the boy applied the honey water on her hands on the inside of her thighs like a shower gel. At the same time, he hooked the edge of her underwear, pulled it out to the maximum elasticity, and then suddenly let it go, so that the edge of the underwear would snap, like a rebound rubber band, and hit it back on her soft and fair skin.
When Chen Muyang played with her, a dark light reflected on the sterling silver earrings on her ears, and the earrings were bright and radiant.
He licked her earlobes and ear pins back and forth with his tongue that had just taken her breasts, like a male cat who helped her partner to keep her hair smooth.
The evil hand pushed aside the edge of her panties and penetrated into her wet hole and stirred her randomly
The pleasure of attacking up and down made Song Yiran quickly foggy and her cheeks flushed. A dazzling lightning flashed through the sky, accompanied by a shocking thunder, which scared her to shrugged her shoulders and neck, and buried her in panic in his chest.
The sudden tightening of the hole flesh squeezed his fingers so hard that it was difficult to move forward, as if his small mouths were biting him densely
Chen Muyang swallowed and comforted himself with a gentle but hoarse voice: Don't be afraid, it's just thunder.
Song Yiran relaxed a little, and her face was full of spring and twisted her waist unbearably as his fingers thrust hard.
It feels so sad that it's not up or down. She looks at the ceiling in a daze
Buzzing. Suddenly, the phone on the desk began to vibrate, calling her back from her senses.
It seemed that there was telepathy. Song Yiran felt that the phone call was probably her father's, so she pushed him and said: My phone is shaking...
Chen Muyang was reluctant to let go of her, and leaned on her body and bit her neck and refused to leave, and his fingers were still pounding left and right in the wet meat.
Stop for a moment... She pushed him and stood up, but the phone stopped vibrating
He kneaded her delicate breasts and sucked her nipples and said vaguely: No more shock, maybe it was a sales call
I think it was my father's phone call...
Sure enough, as soon as the words finished, the phone started to vibrate again
Chen Muyang's dark eyes became clearer. He immediately pulled out his wet fingers, picked her up and sat at the desk. He saw the word "Dad" on the screen of his mobile phone, and said: "Respond."
Song Yiran took a breath, her hands trembled slightly, pressed the answer button and placed it in her ear, and covered the microphone hole under the phone with one hand, and responded nervously: Hello, Dad... Um...
Chen Muyang stared at the girl in the dressing glass with a breath of breath. She held her hands and listened to the phone with her eyes dodged, but this action brought out a very shallow cleavage, and her cute nipples jumped out mischievously from behind her arm.
My uncle's voice came out of his phone vaguely. He suddenly felt hot. He grabbed her breasts by a slut, rubbed them hard, and scared Song Yiran so much that he frowned and glanced at him, gritted his teeth and gasped.
Why do you sound a little panting? Song Kang asked in confusion on the other end of the phone
Song Yiran shrank, straightened her voice and lied: I just ran to the balcony... Well, I closed the window...
Just at this moment, Chen Muyang inserted three fingers along the edge of her underwear into her tender vagina, which was already flooding with vaginal fluid. She was so shocked that she almost couldn't hold her phone firmly. She barely held back the moans that were about to come out, and nervously tugged the thick fingers inside her body, listening absent-mindedly as her father spoke on the other end of the phone.
Is it raining there?
Well... it's down. The sound of gurgling water echoes in the dark room in ambiguous way.
I am in the eastern suburbs, where water is accumulated, and the expressway I went back is closed. I will stay in the express hotel today
Oh... OK...
Chen Muyang dug his fingers with a slight slight digging, found some sensitive soft flesh, and kept licking the back of her ears. Song Yiran was afraid to find that the pleasure gradually piled up in her lower abdomen. With the stimulation of such affair, her overlapping legs began to tremble.
Where is Muyang?
Song Yiran lowered her head and blushed and stammered: Now, play...play the game
No, she felt so uncomfortable. His fingers spread out, and he kept poking her sensitive point. His head was dizzy and swollen. Something was about to pour out. She had to hold it back. Otherwise, it would be too shameful.
OK, I'll tell you anyway
OK, dad, be careful on the way. Chen Muyang bit her shoulder blade lightly, poked her sensitive point with three fingers, and grabbed one of her nipple with the other hand and rubbed it hard. Song Yiran actually trembled and reached orgasm in his finger rape. The vaginal fluid was sprayed directly on his hands and his underwear.
What’s wrong with you?
Song Yiran's whole body was red and hot, her eyes were filled with tears of shame and anger, and she said in a trembling voice: A very bright lightning... scary, scary...
Let's take a break early and let Muyang stop playing games
good……
The moment she hung up the phone, Song Yiran seemed to have all her strength removed, and she collapsed on his legs like a pool of mud.
She angrily used her fingernails to snatch his arms from her arms to show revenge
Chen Muyang groaned in pain, but he disagreed with kissing the back of her neck, pulled out his slippery and sticky hands, applied all her vaginal fluid on her breasts, belly and neck, and finally pinched her chin and stuffed it into the three fingers that had just been inserted into the vagina, asking her to hold it in obediently.
Song Yiran hid, and when she thought that the fishy and sweet smell in her mouth was the vaginal fluid in her pussy, she couldn't help but turn her head to resist, staring at her bare legs and fluttering on him.
Is his own stuff still delicious? Not long after, he chuckled and pulled out his sticky fingers. When he left her mouth, there were still a few lustful threads hanging on his fingertips
Why are you like this? Song Yiran blamed him. When he wanted to get off him, he was directly held and threw him onto the bed. He spread his legs apart and rubbed the underwear that had darkened due to the vaginal fluid.
She habitually wanted to grab his hair, but she was empty. She was so thorned by his thorny hair that she immediately retracted her hand, twisted her body and let him push away the edge of her underwear, and tilted her neck and moaned in distracted as her tongue entered her body.
The flexible tongue was raging inside her body, and the sharp hard hair made the skin on her delicate thigh turn red. The girl's delicate crying and erotic pussy licking sound echoed in the room.
The dark thunderstorm brought the ambiguous atmosphere of the night to this room. After licking the pussy, the boy on the bed smacked his mouth a few times after sucking it, and quickly took off all his clothes, released his hard and swollen cock, rubbed it back and forth against the girl's pussy, and wet his body with her vagina. Finally, he suddenly stabbed into her tight and wet flower pussy in the helpless begging for mercy.
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