Chapter 94 Induction

The little trunk did not completely accept the invasion of foreign objects. When Gu Shaoming poked his fingertips in, Qin Qing trembled slightly because he was too nervous. In this matter, Gu Shaoming always dominated. She was too sensitive. Perhaps under the urging of Jiu Jing, the club's body was sensitive and easy to be stimulated. However, she just put her fingers in and stirred them in the little trunk for a few times, and she was flooded with disasters.

The water there had completely wet Gu Shaoming's palms. Even when his fingers poked the little girl, both of them could clearly hear the sound of the squirting water.

Gu Shaoming has always been obsessed with her tight little tender trunk. He moves gently, but very carefully. When his fingers penetrate, he will slowly caress and play with the innermost wrinkles. He knows all the sensitive points on Qin Qing's body, including the inside of the trunk, so his fingers just turned in the trunk twice, which is enough to make Qin Qing panting with sensitivity.

Moreover, he rubbed his clitoris from time to time, while sucking the little thigh with his fingers and scratching the pink labia outside her. Looking at her obsessive expression on her face, a sense of superiority also arises in Gu Shaoming's heart. Usually having sex with Qin Qing, this woman always bit her lower lip tightly to prevent her happy moans from overflowing.

But as soon as I got drunk, Qin Qing revealed his true colors

How cute

She even screamed as Gu Shaoming's fingers thrust. She arched her body, as if she wanted to get more. She wanted to make her fingers slim deeper. Without Gu Shaoming's order again, she took the initiative to spread her legs wide open, exposing the entire pink little trunk to Gu Shaoming's sight. She shook her butt. When she was not satisfied, the tail sound was still a pitiful crying voice, which made people couldn't help but want to increase the strength and ravage it when they heard it.

He added another finger and played with her little girl. At this time, Gu Shaoming's movements were no longer as gentle as it was at the beginning. He accelerated, just like an inner bang, and the frequency was very fast, listening to the vulnerable puff sound of the little girl.

Qin Qing couldn't stand such a high frequency, so he clamped his legs and subconsciously wanted to squeeze out the fingers inside the inner wall. He used a little force and squeezed the fingertips open two petals again, poking them to the deepest part of the flower center.

No...No...I can't do it anymore...You slow down... Well... Husband, I beg you, let me go... Well... If this continues, it will break... Qin Qing didn't realize what she was talking about. Her clothes were lifted open, revealing the two plump holes, shaking in the rhythm, a little uncomfortable. She couldn't help but raise her hand and grabbed her own cotton hole, and her little mouth also hummed with a sweet voice.

Then should I turn to the big inner bang and slam it in? Gu Shaoming induces her to say that sentence

Qin Qing bit his lower lip and hesitated for a moment, but... it was so big... it hurts...

You're already wet enough, it won't hurt if you're in a hurry

Although Gu Shaoming said this, he was thinking about what posture and strength to use later to pull the inner buckle into the small burrow, pushing her flower heart, watching her look trembling with her fucked.