Chapter 18: Retreat to orgasm (H)

You let go!The tenderest part was twisted with his fingers, and Zhen Zhu couldn't stand it and twisted her buttocks and wanted to escape.

Cui Ke really let go, but the next moment he pressed against the head of the clitoris, rubbed and pressed hard, and tortured the bean into a circle, tortured the bean into a swollen shape.

No...don't... A sharp pleasure rushed straight to the top of his head, and Zhen Zhu suppressed the broken moan in her throat.

It’s not that I have been rude in the past, but that I don’t have the gravity and excitement of him.

Cui Ke lightened his strength and hooked the hole twice. He felt water flowing out. He reminded: Zhen Zhu, you are wet, you want it.

Zhen Zhu didn't bow down for the pleasure, and panted: I don't want to be wet if I change someone!

Cui Ke no longer talked to her, straightened her body, putting her wrists flat on the center of her legs.

Her slender fingers pushed the tightly closed hole of the hole and slowly buried it into her slippery body.

Zhen Zhu unconsciously clamped the invading foreign object, trying to push his fingers out, but accidentally sucked him deeper.

All the roots were sank, and the soft and tender flower heart wrapped around two round and neat fingers. She was still struggling. Don't want you, your hands are dirty...

I'll clean it and won't hurt you.Cui Ke comforted her gently, and her fingers began to thrust in the hole with tentative fingers.

After a long time of misfortune, she was wet very quickly. After only a dozen strokes, the sticky vaginal fluid wrapped around her hard finger bones, making continuous sounds.

He inserted heavily, pulled out gently, and when he pushed to the center of the flower, his fingertips raised, forming a curved angle and poked on the piece of mèi meat, forcing him to constantly spit out a mouthful of mist juice in the depths.

Cui Ke... Be gentle Ah... Zhen Zhu bit her lip and clenched the clothes on his chest with one hand, her eyes filled with spring, and her voice cords were crying.

Her mouth above said lightly, but her mouth below was extremely greedy. The flesh of the hole firmly absorbed her fingers and couldn't even be pulled out. The flower heart bit her fingers urgently and spasm and twitched slightly.

This is a sign of ejaculation. Cui Ke is not in a hurry. His hands are slowing down and relaxing, teasing her eager desire. Zhuzhu, is it comfortable?

Woo... Zhen Zhu whimpered uncomfortable, and the rapid accumulation of pleasure was suddenly interrupted by him. She was almost here, but she was stuck at the critical point and did not let her feel happy.

Zhen Zhu was unwilling to say that if she was admitting defeat, even if she was on the bed, she gritted her teeth and arched her butt to swallow his fingers.

He refused to move. She couldn't get the joy of thrusting, so she could only shrink her heart and suck his thick fingers one by one. Fortunately, he didn't pull it out. She could rely on her to shrink tighter and tighter and send herself to orgasm.

Cui Ke watched Zhen Zhu move leisurely, her face turned red, her forehead and nose were covered with fine beads of sweat, but she refused to accept it and said she felt comfortable.

She said, and he sent her there, but she just kept silent and insisted on being stubborn, so she would suffer by herself. Cui Ke would not cherish her.

I don't know how long it took to shrink, Zhen Zhu took off her breath from time to time, and her lower abdomen became sore. The ultimate pleasure finally came, and she exploded suddenly at his fingertips.

With a long moan, her hand holding his clothes suddenly released.

A stream of heat surged out of the heart of the flower, washing his long fingers.

She shrank herself to orgasm and still ejaculated so much.

Looking at her orgasm and gasping, Cui Ke felt nothing to say for a moment. Her two fingers soaked in the vagina moved in her vagina, silently delaying her long aftertaste.

After Zhen Zhu recovered from his senses, he held Cui Ke's hand and said, "I'm tired and I want to go to bed."His expression was so calm that he didn't seem to have just fallen into lust.

Cui Ke pulled out his fingers, picked up the scarf beside the pillow and wiped it. The hard object under him was pressed against her waist. The seemingly negotiated tone actually had no room for discussion: Let me ejaculate.

Cui Ke refused to give her a good gift just now. Zhen Zhu didn't want to cooperate with him at this moment, but she knew in her heart that the more she refused, the more ruthless he would be.

Zhen Zhu slowly turned around, faced the bed, bowed her waist and sticked out her buttocks, left a snow-white butt to him, and said in a muffled voice: You can do it yourself.

It is difficult to insert it on the side. She cannot press or lie down while pregnant. Cui Ke helped her up and instructed her: You kneel down, I will go in.

don't want!Zhen Zhu refused and was stuck in her knees and was inserted from behind as if a dog Ah, but she almost tied a chain around her neck.

Zhen Zhu couldn't accept such a humiliating posture, especially in front of Cui Ke.

She didn't want to be ridden by him like a bitch, she was almost the same as riding him.

Zhen Zhu thought for a while and hummed: I want a girl.

It's up to you.Cui Ke didn't care about his position at all. He replied lightly, and Zhen Zhu seemed to hear him still having a smile on his face.

Did he be cheated? Why was he happier? Zhen Zhu touched her chin and thought.

Cui Ke took off his underwear openly, revealing a scarlet penis standing between his crotch, patted Zhen Zhu's butt, and urged: Mrs. Zhen, sit up and move by herself!