Chapter 8 Stop messing around H

The bar was filled with music, teasing, screaming.

Chen Duanyan sat on the booth with his back facing everyone, covering his eyes with one hand, and a tiny and comfortable moan overflowed from his throat.

Jiang Ran knelt between his legs and was trying to suck his thick penis. She had dared to try deep throat now, and her narrow throat sucked her thick penis tightly, imitating the posture of sexual intercourse, and kissed the top from time to time.

Not far behind, classmates who were spending time together were clamoring to let those who lost the game drink, and in their small world, there were only heavy breathing and the sound of water that attracted imagination.

Jiang Ran spit out her penis and had been sucking for a long time, but he still didn't ejaculate. She was so tired that she lay on him, her face buried in the hair between his legs.

Chen Duanyan raised his hand and picked her up, put her back in his arms.

The lower body was covered with fabric, and Jiang Ran moaned unbearably. She had already flooded with disasters, and the water made her stockings soaked.

Chen Duanyan thrust hard between her legs through stockings. The thick pillar squeezed the fabric and rubbed the clitoris from time to time. Jiang Ran couldn't control it and screamed.

A classmate who was close to him looked over suspiciously and asked her: What's wrong with Jiang Ran? Is it okay? She had Chen Duanyan's fingers stuffed into her mouth, for fear that someone would come over, so she widened her eyes in fear, and her legs tightly clamped the thick between her legs.

Chen Duanyan was so comfortable that she was pinched for a while, and then she replied: She was fine, but she was choked when she drank.

While speaking, his hand accurately found the pussy and tore open a hole for entry and exit from the stockings.

From behind, his figure almost completely wrapped Jiang Ran, and nothing happened, everyone turned around.

His fingers entered the stockings, pushed his underwear aside, and the juice was dripping on his fingers. Chen Duanyan stepped forward and inserted himself in.

Jiang Ran struggled to put all his penis into his body and tried to stroke it up and down.

The hem of the skirt covered the scenery of the sexual intercourse. Both of them were neatly dressed. No one knew how roughly it was being fucked under the hem of the skirt.

Why are you so sexy? Chen Duanyan's voice sounded in her ears, with hoarse lust, and she scratched her heart hard.

Do you want others to see how you were fucked?Let them see how this little mouth below is so edible.He couldn't help but want to say more vulgar words to relieve the tyrannical desire in his heart.

The shame that would be discovered at any time was too strong. Jiang Ran had an orgasm between his vulgar words. A large amount of hot liquid was sprayed deep in his pussy and poured it on the glans. Her first squirt actually happened in this place.

The shame and pleasure forced her to tighten the cock inside her.

Physiological tears slipped out of the corners of my eyes.

Chen Duanyan was not relaxed either. The pleasure of being squeezed tightly made him make a sound, push her down and kneel on the ground, and thrust wildly in the back of the chair with the cover of the back, and a stream of hot liquid shot into her body.

Jiang Ran collapsed panting and felt his penis leave his body. Before he could even flow out, another cold thing was stuffed into his pussy by Chen Duanyan.

Jiang Ran was trembling by the hot inner wall that had just been rubbed quickly by the cold temperature, and he vaguely remembered that when they first came here, Chen Duan Yan soaked a piece of white jade into the wine glass.

The knees of stockings were worn out and could no longer be worn.

Chen Duanyan helped her take off, and a small ball was held in his hand, sticky and covered with the body fluids of the two people.

Fortunately, the night is thick and the traces on the legs are not clearly visible.

They and Shen Yanzhao took a taxi at the bar entrance to send their friends who were having fun home.

Jiang Lin stood beside him and supported the drunken person. Chen Yanzhao was beside him, so he blushed and looked around, but he didn't dare to look at her.

There was a business card in his jeans pocket, with the phone number from the bar on the front, and behind him was Chen Yanzhao's private number written with an eyebrow pencil in front of him.

She held it with her weak and boneless hands and stuffed it into his underwear. When she left, her fingertips maliciously pulled the hair on her lower body.

Jiang Lin was almost so hard that he was now, and his lower body was so swollen that he felt pain. He could only use the posture of bowing and supporting others to hide his embarrassment.

The last person saw him go away, the Shen family's car parked in front of him, Jiang Ran's movement of getting in droves the hard objects in his body, and his legs were almost so weak that he knelt down. Chen Duanyan held her and waved goodbye to her cousin.

Chen Yanzhao tsk behind his back and told him: She is still young, be careful to mess up.

Chen Duanyan ignored her, but Jiang Ran blushed.

The car started, and Jiang Ran approached Duan Yan's ear. Her pussy was still holding his stuff, and her lips were swollen when he bit her. She looked straight into Chen Duanyan's eyes, and there seemed to be a beating fire in her pupils.

Chen Duanyan heard her say in her ear: I wish you could fuck me on the bed and fuck me to death.

There was an unconcealed desire in the voice, and Chen Duanyan suddenly clenched his fists.