The man sat restrainedly on the sofa, and the other two drunkards had already pulled their sisters to the dance floor to play. The rest was the vicky who was originally soaked in a strong manner. She held a glass of scarlet wine and sipped her lips, which were brighter than the wine. She smiled playfully. She raised her breasts wrapped in a suspender strap breast and slowly leaned towards the man curled in the corner. She was really curious about this man, who looked serious and looked like he was. When he got to the bed, he was used to all kinds of flavors. She was still interested in this light side dish. After all, with this sexy and hot figure, not many men were not impressed by her pomegranate skirt. The man in front of her was no exception.
Ko Hong's fingers touched the man's strong arms, feeling the powerful texture suddenly tightened under her hands, she giggled, the man became nervous
Lin Weixin was startled by the soft touch on his arm. It turned out that Vicky was almost pressing on his arm, and his big breasts were rubbing against him. His charming eyes emitted a strong radio wave, trying to put him down.
He immediately moved away, pulled the distance between the two at least one position, and then declined: Miss...
Call me vicky! The beauty who was rejected was not angry, shrugged and picked up the wine glass and sucked it, suggestively stretched out her tongue to lick the wine stained on her lips, and said: Don't you drink? She saw the ice water in the man's cup and felt a little contempt
I don't drink. The man lowered his head, and he didn't seem to want to touch Vicky's eyes. He still couldn't resist such a woman like a wolf or a tiger, so he seemed a little embarrassed.
Now Vicky took the wine bottle and poured a glass of wine. Her beautiful figure quietly leaned towards the man. She rubbed her long wavy hair scattered on her shoulders, leaned her head lazily on the sofa, shaking the liquid in the cup, peeking at the man in front of her through the red. There are two types of men who don’t drink, which is the result of the drunkenness. The other is that the wine will reveal the scars of his past. Whenever she tastes the spicy feeling of the throat, she will think of some unpleasant memories. It is intoxicating but people cannot get drunk on their own. Which kind of you are?
Lin Weixin did not answer, but just raised his head, and there was a light in his eyes that he wanted to explore and know.
Vicky knew that she had aroused the man's interest and continued: I guess you are the second type. She has an unbearable past, she wants to forget but cannot get rid of it. She struggled hard in her memories. She boldly got up and grabbed the sofa with her hands to trap the man. Her bright red lips almost touched the man's ears, tortured herself in the lowest way, wanting to atone for her sins and repaying her debts, right?
The shocked man looked at the hot woman looking down at him in disbelief. He didn't expect that the thought that he had been hiding in his heart for so many years was actually seen through by a person who had just met less than 24 hours.
Vicky was very satisfied with the man's reaction. She poured a glass of wine into her mouth, held the man's head with both hands, put it on the stunned lips, poured spicy liquid bit by bit, and poured it into his throat along the other person's tongue that reached in. The long-lost taste actually had a hint of sweetness for him. Has it been too long since I tasted it, or is it a taboo taste.
The painful mind was as if he was hit by a hammer and hit the head. He wanted to reach out to touch his uncomfortable forehead, but found that his hands were tied up.
The originally blurred head woke up instantly. He twisted his body in panic and found that there was darkness in front of him. Only then did he realize that his eyes were covered with similar scenes and similar situations made him start to fear. Could it be...
Why, was it so moved that I couldn't speak when I heard my voice? The sound was getting closer and closer to him, and somewhere on the mattress he was on, he felt sensitively, a burning breath around him, which made him shrank involuntarily. But in order to hear your pleasant moan, I didn't get rid of your voice. The cold fingers whirled on his cheeks that were sweating. He suddenly shrank, but the next moment, his jaw was snatched by the five fingers that were trying hard, and he pulled it to a certain position. Want to escape? Where can you escape? I told you, don't play tricks, have you been comfortable for too long? Let me go out to find a woman. Are you hungry to this level? Okay, I'll satisfy you! The man's palm stretched to his lower body, nakedly touched his lifeless soft flesh, and he realized that he had been stripped naked.
What do you want to do? He shook his tremblingly, and the humiliation of the past emerged again. The unpredictable status quo of the thin cloth covering his eyes deepened his fear. But what was even more terrifying was that a cold and sticky liquid dripped on his male root, stimulating him to tighten his sensitive buttocks. Ah...what is this?
There was no sound around, and the man seemed to be disdainful to answer what he had. Only the hand that was raging in his lower body, scooping up a large amount of slippery bodies, pouring it on his meat pillar, with a sweet taste, cooking the poor man who lets the mermaid meat.
Woo...ah! Don't touch it! The man screamed, the bell mouth at the top of the flesh pillar was poked by a hard thing, and it was lightly tapped, causing his face to turn white, and sweat dripped down his cheeks
Does it hurt? Don't you like it hurt very much? The excitement of voice has changed a little
Lin Weixin felt his legs being lifted up, and the slippery liquid slid down on the tightly closed and shy vagina because of his lower body in the air. He shook again with stimulation. That place was so tight and so narrow, as if a little bit of invasion would tear apart a hard and hot thing against his back.
He froze in fear. That thing was pulsating and beating, so vibrant, fierce and tough. No... Don't... Don't... He struggled, trying to break free from the shackles of his lower body, almost hysterical. He was not a three-year-old child. What was that thing? He knew very well that if he was really in it, he would die, and he would really die.
If you like pain, I will let you hurt enough! A cruel voice sounded in his ears. He wanted to beg for mercy without ambition. The sudden attack was inserted, and all his words were blocked and stuffed into his throat. He felt that his anus was torn apart, and it was violently spasmed and painful. It was not originally a place for sexual intercourse. There was no foreplay or any expansion movement, so he directly endured the man's sexual organs.
Ah... it hurts... He shouted, and even smelled a slight smell of blood. His muscles were tight like stones, clamoring for the pain of being hardened. His delicate intestinal wall was extended to the extreme, and he was squirming to resist the invasion.
Woo... He whimpered, feeling the thing that was shaking his lower body like a knife, began to move rhythmically, without any mercy, and thrust hard, as if punishing his disobedience. Every time he thrust, he inserted it to the deepest point, then pulled it out until the hole, and inserted it to the bottom again
The body's restraint made him unable to break free. His legs were stretched to the limit. The soft place was as painful as fire. The other party's friction almost brought out the tender flesh inside him. The almost violent movement deeply hurt his body. He bit his lips and endured the pain of tearing. Sorrowful tears came from the corners of his eyes. Cold sweat shrank. His whole body was limp due to the severe pain. The gasps near his ear belonged to that person, blowing heavily and rudely, indicating the ultimate joy brought to that person. But he, in addition to pain, was still pain. The male root in his lower abdomen had no desire to erect at all. He shook and contracted miserably
Ahh... it hurts... The rhythm of his lower body is getting faster and faster. He can't help crying, holding his arms around his body, and suddenly tightly clamping him, making him almost breathless. A hot and hot thing pours into the corridor where he has suffered. He clamps his hips, unable to withstand the liquid that is as hot as magma, and his muscles are tense.
The object that was very oppressed in the vagina was slowly pulled away, and then pulled the injured place to shake. Lin Weixin gasped weakly, and his whole body, especially the place where his lower body had just been ravaged, seemed to be not his own, and the pain was numb.
But the following words cruelly almost caused him to fall into a terrible nightmare like eighteen levels of hell
Do you think this is over?
Ko Hong's fingers touched the man's strong arms, feeling the powerful texture suddenly tightened under her hands, she giggled, the man became nervous
Lin Weixin was startled by the soft touch on his arm. It turned out that Vicky was almost pressing on his arm, and his big breasts were rubbing against him. His charming eyes emitted a strong radio wave, trying to put him down.
He immediately moved away, pulled the distance between the two at least one position, and then declined: Miss...
Call me vicky! The beauty who was rejected was not angry, shrugged and picked up the wine glass and sucked it, suggestively stretched out her tongue to lick the wine stained on her lips, and said: Don't you drink? She saw the ice water in the man's cup and felt a little contempt
I don't drink. The man lowered his head, and he didn't seem to want to touch Vicky's eyes. He still couldn't resist such a woman like a wolf or a tiger, so he seemed a little embarrassed.
Now Vicky took the wine bottle and poured a glass of wine. Her beautiful figure quietly leaned towards the man. She rubbed her long wavy hair scattered on her shoulders, leaned her head lazily on the sofa, shaking the liquid in the cup, peeking at the man in front of her through the red. There are two types of men who don’t drink, which is the result of the drunkenness. The other is that the wine will reveal the scars of his past. Whenever she tastes the spicy feeling of the throat, she will think of some unpleasant memories. It is intoxicating but people cannot get drunk on their own. Which kind of you are?
Lin Weixin did not answer, but just raised his head, and there was a light in his eyes that he wanted to explore and know.
Vicky knew that she had aroused the man's interest and continued: I guess you are the second type. She has an unbearable past, she wants to forget but cannot get rid of it. She struggled hard in her memories. She boldly got up and grabbed the sofa with her hands to trap the man. Her bright red lips almost touched the man's ears, tortured herself in the lowest way, wanting to atone for her sins and repaying her debts, right?
The shocked man looked at the hot woman looking down at him in disbelief. He didn't expect that the thought that he had been hiding in his heart for so many years was actually seen through by a person who had just met less than 24 hours.
Vicky was very satisfied with the man's reaction. She poured a glass of wine into her mouth, held the man's head with both hands, put it on the stunned lips, poured spicy liquid bit by bit, and poured it into his throat along the other person's tongue that reached in. The long-lost taste actually had a hint of sweetness for him. Has it been too long since I tasted it, or is it a taboo taste.
The painful mind was as if he was hit by a hammer and hit the head. He wanted to reach out to touch his uncomfortable forehead, but found that his hands were tied up.
The originally blurred head woke up instantly. He twisted his body in panic and found that there was darkness in front of him. Only then did he realize that his eyes were covered with similar scenes and similar situations made him start to fear. Could it be...
Why, was it so moved that I couldn't speak when I heard my voice? The sound was getting closer and closer to him, and somewhere on the mattress he was on, he felt sensitively, a burning breath around him, which made him shrank involuntarily. But in order to hear your pleasant moan, I didn't get rid of your voice. The cold fingers whirled on his cheeks that were sweating. He suddenly shrank, but the next moment, his jaw was snatched by the five fingers that were trying hard, and he pulled it to a certain position. Want to escape? Where can you escape? I told you, don't play tricks, have you been comfortable for too long? Let me go out to find a woman. Are you hungry to this level? Okay, I'll satisfy you! The man's palm stretched to his lower body, nakedly touched his lifeless soft flesh, and he realized that he had been stripped naked.
What do you want to do? He shook his tremblingly, and the humiliation of the past emerged again. The unpredictable status quo of the thin cloth covering his eyes deepened his fear. But what was even more terrifying was that a cold and sticky liquid dripped on his male root, stimulating him to tighten his sensitive buttocks. Ah...what is this?
There was no sound around, and the man seemed to be disdainful to answer what he had. Only the hand that was raging in his lower body, scooping up a large amount of slippery bodies, pouring it on his meat pillar, with a sweet taste, cooking the poor man who lets the mermaid meat.
Woo...ah! Don't touch it! The man screamed, the bell mouth at the top of the flesh pillar was poked by a hard thing, and it was lightly tapped, causing his face to turn white, and sweat dripped down his cheeks
Does it hurt? Don't you like it hurt very much? The excitement of voice has changed a little
Lin Weixin felt his legs being lifted up, and the slippery liquid slid down on the tightly closed and shy vagina because of his lower body in the air. He shook again with stimulation. That place was so tight and so narrow, as if a little bit of invasion would tear apart a hard and hot thing against his back.
He froze in fear. That thing was pulsating and beating, so vibrant, fierce and tough. No... Don't... Don't... He struggled, trying to break free from the shackles of his lower body, almost hysterical. He was not a three-year-old child. What was that thing? He knew very well that if he was really in it, he would die, and he would really die.
If you like pain, I will let you hurt enough! A cruel voice sounded in his ears. He wanted to beg for mercy without ambition. The sudden attack was inserted, and all his words were blocked and stuffed into his throat. He felt that his anus was torn apart, and it was violently spasmed and painful. It was not originally a place for sexual intercourse. There was no foreplay or any expansion movement, so he directly endured the man's sexual organs.
Ah... it hurts... He shouted, and even smelled a slight smell of blood. His muscles were tight like stones, clamoring for the pain of being hardened. His delicate intestinal wall was extended to the extreme, and he was squirming to resist the invasion.
Woo... He whimpered, feeling the thing that was shaking his lower body like a knife, began to move rhythmically, without any mercy, and thrust hard, as if punishing his disobedience. Every time he thrust, he inserted it to the deepest point, then pulled it out until the hole, and inserted it to the bottom again
The body's restraint made him unable to break free. His legs were stretched to the limit. The soft place was as painful as fire. The other party's friction almost brought out the tender flesh inside him. The almost violent movement deeply hurt his body. He bit his lips and endured the pain of tearing. Sorrowful tears came from the corners of his eyes. Cold sweat shrank. His whole body was limp due to the severe pain. The gasps near his ear belonged to that person, blowing heavily and rudely, indicating the ultimate joy brought to that person. But he, in addition to pain, was still pain. The male root in his lower abdomen had no desire to erect at all. He shook and contracted miserably
Ahh... it hurts... The rhythm of his lower body is getting faster and faster. He can't help crying, holding his arms around his body, and suddenly tightly clamping him, making him almost breathless. A hot and hot thing pours into the corridor where he has suffered. He clamps his hips, unable to withstand the liquid that is as hot as magma, and his muscles are tense.
The object that was very oppressed in the vagina was slowly pulled away, and then pulled the injured place to shake. Lin Weixin gasped weakly, and his whole body, especially the place where his lower body had just been ravaged, seemed to be not his own, and the pain was numb.
But the following words cruelly almost caused him to fall into a terrible nightmare like eighteen levels of hell
Do you think this is over?
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