Chapter 34 First experience (end h)

While it was wet and soft, Han Yan thrust his waist and his red glans penetrated into the vagina. Han Qiao Jiao said with a sweet voice, shrinking the vaginal flesh

Han Yan was so hurt that he slapped her little butt, be good, relax

Han Qiao frowned and tried hard to relax, but even her lower abdomen was trembling. Well... it was so uncomfortable.

Sweetness As he spoke, Han Yan became more gentle. He stuffed a pillow under Han Qiao's waist to leverage the force. He touched the junction of the two and stimulated it. He rubbed the red clitoris, and his waist slowly thrust. After a while, water oozed out. Han Yan slowly exerted force, and the thick and long pillar body was eaten into the hole bit by bit, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Is it uncomfortable? Han Yan straightens his waist and draws a circle

Han Qiao frowned, but she couldn't say she was particularly uncomfortable, but she still felt that she was getting tight and wanted to squeeze out the part that was not her own.

Tsk, baby, don't pinch Han Yan took a breath, supported Han Qiao's sides with both hands, kissed her lips, and her lower body began to move.

Pa, Pa, Pa, the thick and hard cock was inserted into the vagina and stirred it deep. Han Qiao, who was so kissed that he couldn't breathe, only felt itchy and numbness in his vagina, and his words stuck in his throat, and he spit out only soft moans.

Han Yan whispered, "Fuck, a man's considerate is always limited. If you let the beauties under him give you a request, it will soon stimulate the barbarity and wolfishness in your bones."

Han Yan hugged Han Qiao, who was soft and muddy, rubbed her breasts with big hands, grabbed her nipples, and knelt on the bed. Han Qiao sat on his legs

Baby, let's get faster

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After fucking hard for a while, Han Qiao was sent to orgasm

Han Yan took a breath, the two of them were already sweating, the air was filled with sweet intercourse, and the vagina was even more like a flood, and there was a large wet area on the bed.

Han Yan slowed down and hugged Han Qiao and fell on the bed. He hugged Han Qiao in his arms. He touched a handful of water and applied it to Han Qiao's smooth legs. It's really made of water, it's all your water.

Han Qiao was still gasping for breath, unable to reply to his words, and only felt a hot heart in his mind. With a slight movement, the thing in his vagina followed and poked Han Qiao's sensitive point straight. Han Qiao pushed him, "You, don't move!"

OK, I won't move, you move Han Yan held Han Qiao's slender waist and pushed her to sit up

Han Qiao didn't dare to sit up, but just lay on Han Yan tightly, unable to help but urge, and grind it back and forth slightly

The two of them tried this position before, but at that time they just tried it lightly and didn't insert it. Now they have a tender pussy, which makes it even more delicious.

Han Qiao felt a lot of fun. The more you grind it, the more you grind it, the more you grind it, and the more you grind it, it made Han Yan's hair wet, and it was irritating against Han Qiao's labia. She was so happy that she hummed JīJī

So comfortable? Han Yan looked at Han Qiao's obsession and felt very itchy. He grabbed the dripping breasts, pulled the nipples, and put them in his mouth

Well, it feels so comfortable... Han Qiao obviously enjoyed the fun of sex, but after only five minutes of moving, he lost his strength and handed over the initiative to Han Yan.

Han Yan naturally would not be polite. He hugged Han Qiao's waist and fucked freely from bottom to top. The meat bag hit the perineum and made a sound, which made Han Qiao go to orgasm and pulled out his penis and ejaculated.

Han Qiao's voice was hoarse, and she lay on Han Yan like a koala, not wanting to move.

Is it fun? Is your husband powerful?

Han Qiao slapped Han Yan on the face, grinding his teeth, shut up

Han Yan smiled muffled. It seemed that Han Qiao was very happy. She hugged her and turned over, and took the condom prepared prematurely from the bedside.

Baby, come again