Chapter 11 Samira, Queen of the Gang (2)

My brother smelled like a woman when he came home yesterday

Maybe it was the director of the teaching, she had a long conversation with me yesterday. The director of the teaching did interview me yesterday because I haven't submitted the fund application form for a long time.

I believe in my brother, because my brother will definitely not deceive Ida. Ida looked at my eyes calmly with her gray eyes, showing a cute smile

I felt a little guilty, so I had to drive away in shame

When I arrived at the laboratory, Ivan had not come back yet, the one-eyed woman was still lying on the bed to rest. Her breath and heartbeat were very stable, and she obviously got a good rest.

I went up to check her wound. New flesh had grown on her original body. The crater left by the bullet on the side abdomen was also filled with fair muscles, which were dotted on her brown skin like spots. The bones on the right calf had been re-encapsulated by the new flesh, but the muscle mass was somewhat missing compared to the left calf, and other wounds on her body were basically healed.

I fiddled with her body, looked at and touched the scars on her toned body. In addition to the scars left during the fight yesterday, there were many of them left before, but they were not treated delicately, and the skin on the injured area had obvious protrusions.

Have you touched enough? Just as I was stroking her tight buttocks, a familiar female voice sounded in my ears. Before I could react, I was subdued by her joint skills. I didn't even feel the danger

You, a little boy who is still stinky, still want to be my master. She raised her tone and leaned backwards on my left arm

She pressed my waist with her strong right knee, pushed me to the ground with her weight, and held my wrist firmly with her wide right hand

Today I will be your master! She let go of my dislocated left arm and pulled my lower body with brute force. The warm wind from the laboratory blew on my butt; she grabbed my hips and twisted my back towards her, and then she pressed her barbs against my buttocks, and the barbs made me feel painful

She roughly reset my dislocated arm again, let me arch my waist and stick my butt out

I miscalculated her injury and her recovery ability. I thought she would have to recover from her normal movements in at least one week, but it was only 2 nights

She applied her first juice to my anus, then put her finger into my mouth, and used her finger to tick my tongue

Her other hand was stroking my cock. Her hands were very powerful and her skills were very good. I couldn't help but ejaculate after a while.

She held up her hand, took my semen, licked it with her tongue, and then smeared it on her barbed cock

She sank her hips, pressing my anus, full of juice, with my first grinding, pressed my stomach with both hands, and said to me: You'd better lift your anus, otherwise it would hurt. As soon as she finished speaking, her hands and hips exerted force at the same time, pressing my abdomen while pressing her big hand, I kept lifting my anus. When the anus tightened, the barbed penis broke into her body fluids. It had a strong aphrodisiac effect. The honey juice released from her bell mouth numbed my lower body, and the big glans pressed my prostate, making me constantly feel a different feeling of pleasure.

The most tormenting thing was that when she pulled out, the barbs hooked my intestinal wall. Each barb was like discharged, releasing an electric shock to me.

After the powerful thrust, she slowly pulled the penis out of my anus, flipped me again, loosened my hand, and pointed the penis at my face

And what I was waiting for was that instantly adjusted the electric shock of the neck ring to the maximum. Her body, which was about to orgasm, suffered a powerful electric shock and instantly became incontinent. Semen and urine gushed out from the penis and slits respectively.

And I was like a heroic Teddy, pounced on the female lion without hesitation and stuffed the penis into her slit; this time her wet slit barely accommodated my cock, I knelt on her body and kept thrusting. I used my left hand to stroke her barbarian cock, and used my right little finger to tick her bell mouth. Whenever she wanted to ejaculate, I stabbed my little finger in to refill her semen

At the same time, I kept striking her with my mental ability and fiddling with the depths of her memory. This was my only chance!

Master, don't bully Xiaosha... Her right eye became watery, her eyes were very cowardly. Xiaosha would work hard, please don't hit Xiaosha... She seemed to have a little confused memory. I stopped the mental impact and the stimulation on my hands. I used my hand to push her tongue and cheek. She didn't fight back. She just lowered her head and enjoyed my caressing. I didn't stop the piston movement under my crotch. At the same time, I sucked her left breasts. There was still a softness on her firm chest muscles. Finally, under the impact of her double climax, I also shot the semen into her honey pot.

After the ridiculousness, she regained her previous pride, but this time she did not attack me again; I did not feel her hostility again

Samira, I was the first to break the silence: Can you marry me

Have your dream, the little girl who is still dry

I was a little lost, avoiding her gaze, I was afraid of being immature

When you become an adult, I will marry you again

If I could live to that day, Samira said in her heart