Jiang Lin pulled his finger out inch by inch
It was very slow, and it felt like it was magnified ten times in Fang Ruoyu's brain.
I could feel how his knuckles pulled the soft flesh in his hole, and went out a little bit. When he was about to pull away, he slowly sent some inward because of the sucking and biting inside. Next time, he did not hesitate and pulled his fingers out suddenly.
Jiang Lin raised his hand and raised his fingers in front of the two of them.
His hands are beautiful, with wide palms, slender fingers, and clear and not overly prominent.
Fang Ruoyu felt that these hands were like artists' hands and should be used to hold a paintbrush, either holding a scalpel like a doctor, or using an instrument for experts in the laboratory.
It should not be used to pick up cigarettes like usual
Or like now, the palm of your hand is facing her, and the whole palm is stained with water from the water flowing from her.
Look, there is no blood, it's all your pussy
Jiang Lin is worthy of being Jiang Lin. How can he connect him with the artist? Fang Ruoyu secretly apologized to the word "artist" in her heart.
So sensitive... His voice was lazy, as if he was just describing a phenomenon, and he turned his hand over as if he continued to watch: Do you want it?
Fang Ruoyu wouldn't say she wanted to do it in the classroom
Although her lust was hung in the air by him again, whether it was high or low, the lower part was still shrinking.
I went to the fifth floor to find you in the evening. She took a few deep breaths and ignored the emptiness below and the pressure on her chest, and negotiated with Jiang Lin: Don't do this in the classroom, okay?
The voice trembled, with a begging for mercy: I'm really afraid...
It's better not to say it
Jiang Lin reached into it again
This time, the rude and willfulness brought by his fingers, he directly inserted his fingers into the hole and hit the sensitive area. His thumb also pressed her clitoris and rubbed her hard.
He knew how to make her orgasm. Soon, it was so fast that Fang Ruoyu didn't even have her legs tight, and the pleasure was overwhelming.
Ah… She moaned from her throat, and her body bumped backwards, and a heat flow from her vagina spurted out, and her whole body fell into a spasm tremor.
Don't do this...Jiang Lin...Don't...Yeah...
She was about to burst out, and he kept rushing with skills in his hands, stirring her tender flesh that kept moving, making the stimulation constantly increase. But his body was still imprisoned and wanted to push him away, so he couldn't help but stretch his toes and twitch them on the ground, eased the endless pleasure.
He pissed a lot and his hoarse voice swept into her ears: My pants are wet, it's all your scent
Her body stiffened, with a secret and shameful stimulation, and another burst of ejaculation was released.
Jiang Lin laughed: The ground is wet now
Fang Ruoyu wanted to cry because of the strong pleasure and the strong shame.
He pulled out his hand and covered his palms on her trembling mouth. Only then did she relax and lean into his arms and breathe heavily
After saving so much water, his hand stroked the inner side of her thigh, and the wet sticky ones left on her thigh: I haven't touched Ah by myself these days, you can't do it yourself.
Jiang Lin... Her breathing recovered a little, as if a secret was discovered, and she really couldn't listen: Stop talking
She didn't expect that she would think of him in the morning with a quilt in her arms, and that he would still be able to make so much water out of him now.
Jiang Lin finally took his hand away from her, but the next second he pushed her back and pushed her back to her knees.
He pressed his palm against her back, and she hit his chest
His cock, which had been erect for a long time, was pressing against her buttocks from just now. Now he finally found the right position because her legs were spread wide and she was embedded in it in a slit-up position.
She was getting orgasm and sprayed with water in the classroom. It was already a waste of lust that she couldn't accept. Now this scene was even more terrifying. She hurriedly supported his chest with her hands and tried to stretch the distance between the two people as much as possible.
Unexpectedly, this gave him space
Jiang Lin raised his hand and held the zipper of his pants
I can't stand it at night
***
Jiang Xiaokelianer Lin: No matter how angry you are, you have to make your wife happy first
It was very slow, and it felt like it was magnified ten times in Fang Ruoyu's brain.
I could feel how his knuckles pulled the soft flesh in his hole, and went out a little bit. When he was about to pull away, he slowly sent some inward because of the sucking and biting inside. Next time, he did not hesitate and pulled his fingers out suddenly.
Jiang Lin raised his hand and raised his fingers in front of the two of them.
His hands are beautiful, with wide palms, slender fingers, and clear and not overly prominent.
Fang Ruoyu felt that these hands were like artists' hands and should be used to hold a paintbrush, either holding a scalpel like a doctor, or using an instrument for experts in the laboratory.
It should not be used to pick up cigarettes like usual
Or like now, the palm of your hand is facing her, and the whole palm is stained with water from the water flowing from her.
Look, there is no blood, it's all your pussy
Jiang Lin is worthy of being Jiang Lin. How can he connect him with the artist? Fang Ruoyu secretly apologized to the word "artist" in her heart.
So sensitive... His voice was lazy, as if he was just describing a phenomenon, and he turned his hand over as if he continued to watch: Do you want it?
Fang Ruoyu wouldn't say she wanted to do it in the classroom
Although her lust was hung in the air by him again, whether it was high or low, the lower part was still shrinking.
I went to the fifth floor to find you in the evening. She took a few deep breaths and ignored the emptiness below and the pressure on her chest, and negotiated with Jiang Lin: Don't do this in the classroom, okay?
The voice trembled, with a begging for mercy: I'm really afraid...
It's better not to say it
Jiang Lin reached into it again
This time, the rude and willfulness brought by his fingers, he directly inserted his fingers into the hole and hit the sensitive area. His thumb also pressed her clitoris and rubbed her hard.
He knew how to make her orgasm. Soon, it was so fast that Fang Ruoyu didn't even have her legs tight, and the pleasure was overwhelming.
Ah… She moaned from her throat, and her body bumped backwards, and a heat flow from her vagina spurted out, and her whole body fell into a spasm tremor.
Don't do this...Jiang Lin...Don't...Yeah...
She was about to burst out, and he kept rushing with skills in his hands, stirring her tender flesh that kept moving, making the stimulation constantly increase. But his body was still imprisoned and wanted to push him away, so he couldn't help but stretch his toes and twitch them on the ground, eased the endless pleasure.
He pissed a lot and his hoarse voice swept into her ears: My pants are wet, it's all your scent
Her body stiffened, with a secret and shameful stimulation, and another burst of ejaculation was released.
Jiang Lin laughed: The ground is wet now
Fang Ruoyu wanted to cry because of the strong pleasure and the strong shame.
He pulled out his hand and covered his palms on her trembling mouth. Only then did she relax and lean into his arms and breathe heavily
After saving so much water, his hand stroked the inner side of her thigh, and the wet sticky ones left on her thigh: I haven't touched Ah by myself these days, you can't do it yourself.
Jiang Lin... Her breathing recovered a little, as if a secret was discovered, and she really couldn't listen: Stop talking
She didn't expect that she would think of him in the morning with a quilt in her arms, and that he would still be able to make so much water out of him now.
Jiang Lin finally took his hand away from her, but the next second he pushed her back and pushed her back to her knees.
He pressed his palm against her back, and she hit his chest
His cock, which had been erect for a long time, was pressing against her buttocks from just now. Now he finally found the right position because her legs were spread wide and she was embedded in it in a slit-up position.
She was getting orgasm and sprayed with water in the classroom. It was already a waste of lust that she couldn't accept. Now this scene was even more terrifying. She hurriedly supported his chest with her hands and tried to stretch the distance between the two people as much as possible.
Unexpectedly, this gave him space
Jiang Lin raised his hand and held the zipper of his pants
I can't stand it at night
***
Jiang Xiaokelianer Lin: No matter how angry you are, you have to make your wife happy first
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