Well... it's too fast...ah...don't...um... Qin Qing felt like she was a small boat floating on the sea. As the waves rose and fell, her delicate body seemed to be unable to withstand such a violent impact, and was on the verge of breaking.
The waves are higher than the waves, and they have reached the limit that Qin Qing can bear. Her soft screams are more like kitten, making people feel more enchanting.
Gu Shaoming seemed to be deliberately trying to prove himself, and he thrust his inner buckle in the small bulb, but he did not surrender because of his disarm. His handsome face was tight, his body was sweating, and even his arms were faintly filled with blue veins, which looked even more bloody.
He pressed his hand on Qin Qing's soft buttocks, spread her soft petals to the side, and turned the tiny inside slightly, revealing the delicate pink color, and the inner bang was straight in the opening and closing of the flower trunk. Every time he pushed forward, Qin Qing couldn't help but be pressed against the glass. She panted, and the small tiny between the legs also made a thud sound, which sounded particularly tempting
The place where the two of them got along had already been muddy. The lustful armpits spread down the base of their thighs and fell down on the carpet from time to time. Qin Qing didn't dare to look down at all, but he had been persevering like this for a long time. Why didn't Gu Shaoming look at all?
Mr. Gu... um... I... I'm so tired... you... um... are you going to get better? Um...
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Shaoming raised his hand and turned Qin Qing around, held her hips with one hand and hugged her. This sudden action scared Qin Qing. She quickly wrapped around Gu Shaoming's neck and asked with a breath, Mr. Gu, where are we going?
The inner bang still poked into her soft flower burial. As she turned around, the inner bang also followed her small burial. Qin Qing said, almost being sent to Gao Xuan directly, but what's even more terrible is that when Gu Shaoming picked her up, Qin Qing's lower body was completely suspended in the air, and his whole body was centered on the place where the two of them were united.
Gu Shaoming nodded with satisfaction, but did not answer Qin Qing's question, and his actions had already told Qin Qing the answer.
He held the inner bulb and crossed Qin Qing's legs around his waist, and walked around her soft flower bulb. Gu Shaoming seemed to be on purpose. Every time he took a step, he would throw Qin Qing's buttocks slightly away a few inches, and then use gravity to wait until her small bulb falls back and eat the whole inner bulb heavily into it.
Each action would make the thick and long lasting weapon penetrate the flower pot more deeply. Qin Qing was afraid of falling down, so he had to wrap his neck tightly around Gu Shaoming's neck. But in this way, the more she could feel that the inner bang seemed to completely penetrate the flower pot, and her moans also overflowed from her little mouth in fragmentation.
Gu Shaoming looked down at Qin Qing in his arms. Her little face was red, her head was scattered, and her plump holes were pressed against his cushion. The originally clear and lively eyes were now dominated by surname Yu. It looked particularly confused. The bright red mouth was sucked and swollen. It looked like it was ravaged. He moved his throat and continued to hold Qin Qing's buttocks, pushing up one after another.
Little slut, why is your little girl so easy to fuck? Look, after fucking for so long, I still can't even move, and I don't want to leave your rest at all. Gu Shaoming said in a hoarse voice
The waves are higher than the waves, and they have reached the limit that Qin Qing can bear. Her soft screams are more like kitten, making people feel more enchanting.
Gu Shaoming seemed to be deliberately trying to prove himself, and he thrust his inner buckle in the small bulb, but he did not surrender because of his disarm. His handsome face was tight, his body was sweating, and even his arms were faintly filled with blue veins, which looked even more bloody.
He pressed his hand on Qin Qing's soft buttocks, spread her soft petals to the side, and turned the tiny inside slightly, revealing the delicate pink color, and the inner bang was straight in the opening and closing of the flower trunk. Every time he pushed forward, Qin Qing couldn't help but be pressed against the glass. She panted, and the small tiny between the legs also made a thud sound, which sounded particularly tempting
The place where the two of them got along had already been muddy. The lustful armpits spread down the base of their thighs and fell down on the carpet from time to time. Qin Qing didn't dare to look down at all, but he had been persevering like this for a long time. Why didn't Gu Shaoming look at all?
Mr. Gu... um... I... I'm so tired... you... um... are you going to get better? Um...
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Shaoming raised his hand and turned Qin Qing around, held her hips with one hand and hugged her. This sudden action scared Qin Qing. She quickly wrapped around Gu Shaoming's neck and asked with a breath, Mr. Gu, where are we going?
The inner bang still poked into her soft flower burial. As she turned around, the inner bang also followed her small burial. Qin Qing said, almost being sent to Gao Xuan directly, but what's even more terrible is that when Gu Shaoming picked her up, Qin Qing's lower body was completely suspended in the air, and his whole body was centered on the place where the two of them were united.
Gu Shaoming nodded with satisfaction, but did not answer Qin Qing's question, and his actions had already told Qin Qing the answer.
He held the inner bulb and crossed Qin Qing's legs around his waist, and walked around her soft flower bulb. Gu Shaoming seemed to be on purpose. Every time he took a step, he would throw Qin Qing's buttocks slightly away a few inches, and then use gravity to wait until her small bulb falls back and eat the whole inner bulb heavily into it.
Each action would make the thick and long lasting weapon penetrate the flower pot more deeply. Qin Qing was afraid of falling down, so he had to wrap his neck tightly around Gu Shaoming's neck. But in this way, the more she could feel that the inner bang seemed to completely penetrate the flower pot, and her moans also overflowed from her little mouth in fragmentation.
Gu Shaoming looked down at Qin Qing in his arms. Her little face was red, her head was scattered, and her plump holes were pressed against his cushion. The originally clear and lively eyes were now dominated by surname Yu. It looked particularly confused. The bright red mouth was sucked and swollen. It looked like it was ravaged. He moved his throat and continued to hold Qin Qing's buttocks, pushing up one after another.
Little slut, why is your little girl so easy to fuck? Look, after fucking for so long, I still can't even move, and I don't want to leave your rest at all. Gu Shaoming said in a hoarse voice