That man hasn't left yet?
Oh, don't worry about him, I didn't do anything with him anyway
Why?
I said he had poor foreplay skills, so he ran away while crying
Where are your shoes?
That person was sick and ran away. He snatched my shoes before leaving. I don’t know if there was any quirk of collecting other people’s shoes. You know, there are so many crazy things now, it’s not safe to even make an appointment with a gun.
Really?
Tang Wenming stripped himself naked just now, and is now focusing on taking off Fang Yi's clothes.
Just finished peeling off his upper body, and now he is competing with his pants. When he was burning with desire, he couldn't care so much. He replied casually: Of course! You have to believe me
Fang Yi touched his hair, and did not believe a word of his words, but he did not point him out. Seeing that he finally untied his belt and took off his pants, he rudely pulled down his underwear. He felt like he was about to be escorted by someone.
He reached out and raised Tang Wenming's chin and said in a temptation: Why, do you want to bite me in this posture?
Tang Wenming picked up his genitals and looked at him for a long time, looked up at him, and said seriously: You are so big, if I bite you, I will crack my mouth at most, I can lick you.
Fang Yi's heart trembled suddenly, and fireworks exploded in his mind. He raised Tang Wenming and threw the person on the bed. Tang Wenming was shocked and thought Fang Yi was angry. He was a little frightened and said to Fang Yi who was rushing toward him: There is nothing he can do. In the past, those little Guagua were not as large as you. Even if I had to force myself, there was no way.
Fang Yi pursed his lips, frowned in displeasure, and said: From now on, your mouth can't be slim except for eating and kissing me.
After saying that, he pinched his chin, bit his lower lip, and kissed his lower abdomen along his chin. He held Tang Wenming's genitals and leaned over as if he wanted to put them in his mouth. Tang Wenming noticed his intention and shuddered all over his body. The painful memory jumped into his mind. He stood up and protected his genitals with both hands, and said anxiously: Don't look at my Guagua!
Fang Yi's face turned dark. He pressed Tang Wenming's inner thigh with his palm, stared at his eyes with his body, and asked in a stern tone: What? Is it that only those little tricks in your Guagua, so I can't do it anymore?
His tone rose in the last sentence, showing his unhappiness
Tang Wenming was really full of grievances, and he couldn't say anything about his own suffering!
He can't let others know about such a shameful thing even if he dies. He was already embarrassed enough to be in Fang Yi's family last time, and he can't let him know about this matter no matter how it is!
Xiaoshou can't tell! Only I can tell my Guagua, this is my bottom line
I've seen your Guagua a long time ago, but you were so happy that you didn't notice it.
Fang Yi murmured silently that he felt that Tang Wenming had a strange desire to protect his genitals as a hen to protect his cubs. I wonder if something had happened to him before that made Tang Wenming so nervous?
Seeing Fang Yi's gaze stayed under his crotch, Tang Wenming quickly turned over and lay down and said: Let's use this position today.
Fang Yi saw his waist and buttocks look, and almost vomited blood. Although he knew that Tang Wenming was not reserved, he was so bold and unrestrained that he was so cute!
His hand touched Tang Wenming's buttocks from the back of his neck, pinched his buttocks twice, put his body on his back, fumbled his chest with his hands, and sighed in his ear: Let's change the position, let's change the position
Before Tang Wenming could answer, Fang Yi hugged him and turned over. Tang Wenming felt dizzy. When his vision returned to normal, he had already straddled Fang Yi's stomach.
Fang Yi touched his thigh and smiled: Don’t you like riding a seat? I’ve been thinking about it all the time, but we did it once, and this time I’ll let you enjoy it.
Tang Wenming wants to cry, but I don’t like riding! Whether it’s riding or being ridden, there will be psychological shadows! Half of them are contributed by you! You are a bastard who can’t bear the golden spear!
Seeing that Tang Wenming stared at him without moving, Fang Yi asked in confusion: What's wrong?
It's okay! Tang Wenming gritted his teeth and said, "Just ride, it's best if the ride is broken!"
You lubricate me, I don't want to do it
Happy to serve
Fang Yi sat up, helped Tang Wenming's waist up, let him kneel on the bed, and used lubricant to expand the back door for him. As his fingers entered, Tang Wenming's body gradually felt. Fang Yi turned his head and took one of his nipples, licked it in circles with his tongue, and then bit it gently. Tang Wenming couldn't help but tremble and hugged his head.
Fang Yi's fingers imitated the movement of sexual intercourse and sent lubricant into his body. His mouth bit out one trace after another on his chest. Tang Wenming lowered his head and leaned against his ear and gasped gently, his body slowly became hot.
Um!
Tang Wenming held Fang Yi's head, looked at his eyes, and gasped: OK... Come in quickly, I can't help it...
Fang Yi put a condom on himself, spread his hips and let him sit down slowly. When Fang Yi's genitals completely entered, Tang Wenming couldn't help but raise his head and screamed quickly.
Fang Yi pushed his waist up, raised his head and bit his Adam's apple, and licked it gently
Tang Wenming felt the pleasure of filling his intestines with hot genitals in his body. He sighed. It seemed that he still had the potential to feel it. He smiled, held Fang Yi's face, lowered his head to find his lips. Fang Yi stopped and kissed him gently. It was not until Tang Wenming twisted his waist himself that he began to cooperate with him to rush.
Although he affirmed his talent for experiencing, Tang Wen obviously did not have the endurance of riding. Not long after, his waist was weak and his legs were sore, he shook his head and waved his hands, and gasped for breath. He said: No...no...I'm so tired...you come...
Fang Yi chuckled, kissed his sweaty temples, held his waist and let him lie back, folded his legs and pressed them on his chest, letting him hold his thighs and make a curled up front position, the entire waist was hanging in the air, and the back door was completely exposed. Fang Yi rushed in in this position
Tang Wenming had never practiced yoga, nor did he have the characteristics of soft waists and softness of other young people. This position was even more tiring than riding. After a few strokes, he let go of his hands, spread his legs and collapsed on the bed, completely disagreeing.
Fang Yi didn't ask him to continue, and picked up his legs with his hands and hugged them around his waist, attacking him inch by inch. At this time, Tang Wenming was pushed half of his shoulder out of the bed. In order to maintain balance, he could only hold the end of the bed with his hands, but Fang Yi seemed to deliberately push him out again and again.
Tang Wenming's upper body was almost hanging out of the air. He hugged the edge of the bed tightly and cursed: Damn it! Enough! Then push it... I'll stop doing it!
Yeah?
Fang Yi pressed the sensitive point in his intestine and grinded it hard with his glans. Tang Wenming ÁÁ cried out, and even forgot to protest for a while. His legs couldn't help but wrap around Fang Yi's waist and put his hips on his genitals. Such an honest reaction made Fang Yi laugh again
Tang Wenming was gasping for breath, feeling relieved, and kept saying to him: You... can you...don't laugh when you have sex! Well! Ah!
I... want to give you... laugh... laughing and being impotent...
Fang Yi laughed again, hugged his waist and thrust hard, nine shallow and one deep, and two eggs hit his buttocks, making ambiguous sound of slap, which made Tang Wenming's face turn red.
The pleasure accumulated to a point. Tang Wenming felt that he was about to climax. He looked for Fang Yi in a panic with his hands. Fang Yi leaned over and asked him to hug him and kiss him. Tang Wenming was already in chaos, and his mind was filled with mud. He didn't notice that Fang Yi's hand quietly split apart to hold his baby Guagua and slowly started to move.
Ah!
The pleasure was too strong. Tang Wenming felt that he was about to die. Fang Yi did not ejaculate. His genitals were still firmly breaking the intestines that were thorned by the climax, grinding his prostate. At this time, his intestines were so sensitive that they could not bear the slightest stimulation. Fang Yi's movements made him feel refreshed and painful. This pain and happiness experience was as addictive as poppy.
In a trance, he felt that he had ejaculated and was fucked again?
Damn Fang Yi, what should I do if I call you in the future?!
I felt Fang Yi kissing him in a daze. Tang Wenming closed his eyes and responded to him with the remaining strength, enjoying the warmth of this moment.
Realizing that Tang Wenming had the intention to fall asleep again, Fang Yi applied the semen that Tang Wenming ejaculated in his hand to his abdomen, bit his earlobe and murmured: No... I haven't ejaculated yet, so I'm not allowed to sleep.
Tang Wenming closed his eyes and patted him, saying: Do it yourself...
Fang Yi bit his shoulder hard, and Tang Wenming didn't open his eyes even though he was in pain. He hit Fang Yi a few times, and no matter how hard he thrust hard, he looked drowsy.
Fang Yi was so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death
He found that as long as he did it in bed, Tang Wenming would soon get sleepy after orgasm, and he decided not to do it in bed again!
Fang Yi, who fought alone, thought angrily
Oh, don't worry about him, I didn't do anything with him anyway
Why?
I said he had poor foreplay skills, so he ran away while crying
Where are your shoes?
That person was sick and ran away. He snatched my shoes before leaving. I don’t know if there was any quirk of collecting other people’s shoes. You know, there are so many crazy things now, it’s not safe to even make an appointment with a gun.
Really?
Tang Wenming stripped himself naked just now, and is now focusing on taking off Fang Yi's clothes.
Just finished peeling off his upper body, and now he is competing with his pants. When he was burning with desire, he couldn't care so much. He replied casually: Of course! You have to believe me
Fang Yi touched his hair, and did not believe a word of his words, but he did not point him out. Seeing that he finally untied his belt and took off his pants, he rudely pulled down his underwear. He felt like he was about to be escorted by someone.
He reached out and raised Tang Wenming's chin and said in a temptation: Why, do you want to bite me in this posture?
Tang Wenming picked up his genitals and looked at him for a long time, looked up at him, and said seriously: You are so big, if I bite you, I will crack my mouth at most, I can lick you.
Fang Yi's heart trembled suddenly, and fireworks exploded in his mind. He raised Tang Wenming and threw the person on the bed. Tang Wenming was shocked and thought Fang Yi was angry. He was a little frightened and said to Fang Yi who was rushing toward him: There is nothing he can do. In the past, those little Guagua were not as large as you. Even if I had to force myself, there was no way.
Fang Yi pursed his lips, frowned in displeasure, and said: From now on, your mouth can't be slim except for eating and kissing me.
After saying that, he pinched his chin, bit his lower lip, and kissed his lower abdomen along his chin. He held Tang Wenming's genitals and leaned over as if he wanted to put them in his mouth. Tang Wenming noticed his intention and shuddered all over his body. The painful memory jumped into his mind. He stood up and protected his genitals with both hands, and said anxiously: Don't look at my Guagua!
Fang Yi's face turned dark. He pressed Tang Wenming's inner thigh with his palm, stared at his eyes with his body, and asked in a stern tone: What? Is it that only those little tricks in your Guagua, so I can't do it anymore?
His tone rose in the last sentence, showing his unhappiness
Tang Wenming was really full of grievances, and he couldn't say anything about his own suffering!
He can't let others know about such a shameful thing even if he dies. He was already embarrassed enough to be in Fang Yi's family last time, and he can't let him know about this matter no matter how it is!
Xiaoshou can't tell! Only I can tell my Guagua, this is my bottom line
I've seen your Guagua a long time ago, but you were so happy that you didn't notice it.
Fang Yi murmured silently that he felt that Tang Wenming had a strange desire to protect his genitals as a hen to protect his cubs. I wonder if something had happened to him before that made Tang Wenming so nervous?
Seeing Fang Yi's gaze stayed under his crotch, Tang Wenming quickly turned over and lay down and said: Let's use this position today.
Fang Yi saw his waist and buttocks look, and almost vomited blood. Although he knew that Tang Wenming was not reserved, he was so bold and unrestrained that he was so cute!
His hand touched Tang Wenming's buttocks from the back of his neck, pinched his buttocks twice, put his body on his back, fumbled his chest with his hands, and sighed in his ear: Let's change the position, let's change the position
Before Tang Wenming could answer, Fang Yi hugged him and turned over. Tang Wenming felt dizzy. When his vision returned to normal, he had already straddled Fang Yi's stomach.
Fang Yi touched his thigh and smiled: Don’t you like riding a seat? I’ve been thinking about it all the time, but we did it once, and this time I’ll let you enjoy it.
Tang Wenming wants to cry, but I don’t like riding! Whether it’s riding or being ridden, there will be psychological shadows! Half of them are contributed by you! You are a bastard who can’t bear the golden spear!
Seeing that Tang Wenming stared at him without moving, Fang Yi asked in confusion: What's wrong?
It's okay! Tang Wenming gritted his teeth and said, "Just ride, it's best if the ride is broken!"
You lubricate me, I don't want to do it
Happy to serve
Fang Yi sat up, helped Tang Wenming's waist up, let him kneel on the bed, and used lubricant to expand the back door for him. As his fingers entered, Tang Wenming's body gradually felt. Fang Yi turned his head and took one of his nipples, licked it in circles with his tongue, and then bit it gently. Tang Wenming couldn't help but tremble and hugged his head.
Fang Yi's fingers imitated the movement of sexual intercourse and sent lubricant into his body. His mouth bit out one trace after another on his chest. Tang Wenming lowered his head and leaned against his ear and gasped gently, his body slowly became hot.
Um!
Tang Wenming held Fang Yi's head, looked at his eyes, and gasped: OK... Come in quickly, I can't help it...
Fang Yi put a condom on himself, spread his hips and let him sit down slowly. When Fang Yi's genitals completely entered, Tang Wenming couldn't help but raise his head and screamed quickly.
Fang Yi pushed his waist up, raised his head and bit his Adam's apple, and licked it gently
Tang Wenming felt the pleasure of filling his intestines with hot genitals in his body. He sighed. It seemed that he still had the potential to feel it. He smiled, held Fang Yi's face, lowered his head to find his lips. Fang Yi stopped and kissed him gently. It was not until Tang Wenming twisted his waist himself that he began to cooperate with him to rush.
Although he affirmed his talent for experiencing, Tang Wen obviously did not have the endurance of riding. Not long after, his waist was weak and his legs were sore, he shook his head and waved his hands, and gasped for breath. He said: No...no...I'm so tired...you come...
Fang Yi chuckled, kissed his sweaty temples, held his waist and let him lie back, folded his legs and pressed them on his chest, letting him hold his thighs and make a curled up front position, the entire waist was hanging in the air, and the back door was completely exposed. Fang Yi rushed in in this position
Tang Wenming had never practiced yoga, nor did he have the characteristics of soft waists and softness of other young people. This position was even more tiring than riding. After a few strokes, he let go of his hands, spread his legs and collapsed on the bed, completely disagreeing.
Fang Yi didn't ask him to continue, and picked up his legs with his hands and hugged them around his waist, attacking him inch by inch. At this time, Tang Wenming was pushed half of his shoulder out of the bed. In order to maintain balance, he could only hold the end of the bed with his hands, but Fang Yi seemed to deliberately push him out again and again.
Tang Wenming's upper body was almost hanging out of the air. He hugged the edge of the bed tightly and cursed: Damn it! Enough! Then push it... I'll stop doing it!
Yeah?
Fang Yi pressed the sensitive point in his intestine and grinded it hard with his glans. Tang Wenming ÁÁ cried out, and even forgot to protest for a while. His legs couldn't help but wrap around Fang Yi's waist and put his hips on his genitals. Such an honest reaction made Fang Yi laugh again
Tang Wenming was gasping for breath, feeling relieved, and kept saying to him: You... can you...don't laugh when you have sex! Well! Ah!
I... want to give you... laugh... laughing and being impotent...
Fang Yi laughed again, hugged his waist and thrust hard, nine shallow and one deep, and two eggs hit his buttocks, making ambiguous sound of slap, which made Tang Wenming's face turn red.
The pleasure accumulated to a point. Tang Wenming felt that he was about to climax. He looked for Fang Yi in a panic with his hands. Fang Yi leaned over and asked him to hug him and kiss him. Tang Wenming was already in chaos, and his mind was filled with mud. He didn't notice that Fang Yi's hand quietly split apart to hold his baby Guagua and slowly started to move.
Ah!
The pleasure was too strong. Tang Wenming felt that he was about to die. Fang Yi did not ejaculate. His genitals were still firmly breaking the intestines that were thorned by the climax, grinding his prostate. At this time, his intestines were so sensitive that they could not bear the slightest stimulation. Fang Yi's movements made him feel refreshed and painful. This pain and happiness experience was as addictive as poppy.
In a trance, he felt that he had ejaculated and was fucked again?
Damn Fang Yi, what should I do if I call you in the future?!
I felt Fang Yi kissing him in a daze. Tang Wenming closed his eyes and responded to him with the remaining strength, enjoying the warmth of this moment.
Realizing that Tang Wenming had the intention to fall asleep again, Fang Yi applied the semen that Tang Wenming ejaculated in his hand to his abdomen, bit his earlobe and murmured: No... I haven't ejaculated yet, so I'm not allowed to sleep.
Tang Wenming closed his eyes and patted him, saying: Do it yourself...
Fang Yi bit his shoulder hard, and Tang Wenming didn't open his eyes even though he was in pain. He hit Fang Yi a few times, and no matter how hard he thrust hard, he looked drowsy.
Fang Yi was so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death
He found that as long as he did it in bed, Tang Wenming would soon get sleepy after orgasm, and he decided not to do it in bed again!
Fang Yi, who fought alone, thought angrily