Song Yan endured her body's desire, calmly answered Xiaofeng's praise and stopped making a sound. Instead, she loosened her arms and wrapped them on her head, burying her already red face into the soft pillow.
Song Yan's performance was equivalent to giving Xiaofeng great encouragement, and his hands gradually became less honest.
Originally, Xiaofeng pushed his four fingers together and upward, but now the four fingers expanded outward, pushing them upwards with their thumbs and tigers along both sides of the spine, while the other four fingers became held on both sides as they pushed upwards
Xiaofeng's movements are very careful and smart, expanding outward little by little, once, twice, three times, and each push is like expanding a little. Slowly, Xiaofeng's fingertips have already reached both sides of Song Yan's back.
Song Yan's breasts were so big, and she was lying down again. The huge breasts were squeezed, and the breasts were overflowing from both sides. Xiao Feng's fingertips could touch part of the pair of big breasts as long as they rose a little down.
Xiaofeng held his hand to Song Yan's waist again, pressing his thumbs tightly against the waist and back muscles, and the other fingers spread wide open and slowly pushed up. This time Xiaofeng pushed it very slowly, but it was very hard.
Soon, fingers reached both sides of the back. This time Xiaofeng did not retract and continued to push up. As he pushed up, four of them fell into the overflowing breast flesh.
Well........................
Song Yan let out a little uncontrollable moan. Although Xiaofeng's physical pleasure was not high when he touched her breasts, she was in a state of hunger at this time, even a little bit of stimulation expanded hundreds of times.
Xiaofeng did not move his hand away. Song Yan's moan made him pause slightly, but when he saw that Song Yan had no intention of objection, he simply rubbed the surrounding area, and his four fingers were getting lower and lower, approaching the bed sheet and Song Yan's breasts were pressing.
Woo……………………………………
Song Yan seemed to be burying her head lower, not making a whine
This contact would not make her unacceptable, but instead made her lower body more itchy. The big cock was just sliding in her crotch due to angle problems. At this time, she didn't know how much she hoped that Xiaofeng would push her like she did just now, or rub her like she did when she took the photo that day.
Because the body's hunger is too strong, Song Yan has temporarily put aside the avoidance of suspicion and concerns in the past few days. At this time, as long as she doesn't really have sex with her, she can accept the movements that can make her comfortable.
Obviously Xiaofeng didn't know Song Yan's psychology at this time, and he might not be very clear, including Song Yan herself.
Xiaofeng touched her for a while and heard Song Yan's moaning sound becoming more and more lewd, and his mind began to become active. He slowly pressed his hand back to his waist and said to himself: Sister, I will help you press the thighs and crotch here, I will help you take off your underwear so that you won't get dirty by essential oil.
After saying that, Xiaofeng wanted to take off his underwear like he was taking off his pajamas, but he put his hands on the elastic band. Song Yan said loudly as if she had reacted: No, you can't take off your underwear.
Xiaofeng was not so afraid of Song Yan, and said without letting go: What's the matter? It's better to take off the massage, and you won't get dirty with essential oils.
He thought Song Yan would not refuse like when she took off her pajamas before, but this time he was wrong. Song Yan turned her hand and tightly held her underwear, and said in a crying voice: This cannot be taken off, it will be dirty, you...
...You take off again...I won't press it
When Xiaofeng heard Song Yan say no to press, he felt unwilling to take off Song Yan's underwear.
In fact, Xiaofeng was wrong from the beginning. At this time, he asked Song Yan directly that he had a problem. Even if Song Yan was willing, she would not agree.
Furthermore, Song Yan refused and still didn't speak ill of her, which was very problematic, which means she didn't want to end. Such a threat was not strong enough at all.
If Xiaofeng didn't ask Song Yan for advice from the beginning, he started massage his buttocks and then appropriately stimulated his lower body, taking off his underwear might be a natural result.
Even saying that Song Yan was not paying attention and there was no way to insert her directly. Even if she would object and struggle, it would be a waste of time and the rice turned into cooked rice. This is another matter.
After all, Xiaofeng is just a little smart boy, not so cunning. A weathered man dares not say that he knows women completely, let alone a boy, Xiaofeng.
But Xiaofeng was still a little clever. Seeing that Song Yan didn't let him take off his underwear, he turned his eyes and said: You have so many underwear and are not afraid of being dirty. I can only change two or three pieces. I changed this one today. I will take it off first to avoid getting dirty.
Song Yan did not object this time. It doesn’t matter whether Xiaofeng takes off her underwear or not. She has touched it and clamped it. As long as her underwear is still preserved, there will be the final protection.
And she was still looking forward to it. The huge cock often appeared in her mind these days and couldn't get rid of it. When she dreamed of it at midnight, she often dreamed of shy scenes.
Xiaofeng did not get up, afraid that Song Yan would regret it, so he just knelt on both sides of Song Yan and took off his underwear with difficulty.
As soon as I took off my underwear, the big cock slapped the lower abdomen, showing its thickness and perm.
Xiaofeng did not sit down this time, but picked up essential oil and poured a lot of it on Song Yan's thighs and buttocks.
Just as he was kneeling, he suddenly discovered something that made him very excited
Song Yan's underwear at the triangle area at the base of the thigh is somewhat different from other places. It has begun to gradually become transparent, and even the shape of the vulva is faintly visible. Two thick labia are bulging, and a seam in the middle even clamps the underwear, forming a Sichuan-shaped shape.
He sat on Song Yan before and didn't pay attention. When he knelt down, Song Yan's buttocks were exposed, and the little secret of his lower body could not be hidden at all.
Even if Xiaofeng doesn't understand, he knows that it is the lewd juice from Song Yan. He is excited, but after all, he is a little virgin, so he didn't think about how to insert Song Yan. Instead, he thought that the material of the underwear would be made of, if it was all wet, it would become all transparent. What's the difference between this and not wearing it.
Xiaofeng was constantly testing when pouring essential oil. He first poured up along his thighs, and then pretended to accidentally pour a little on his underwear.
Then hold the essential oil in one hand and apply the poured essential oil evenly in the other hand. During this process, I stared at Song Yan's reaction tightly.
Until she applied it under her buttocks, she didn't object, so she poured the essential oil and poured it on both sides of her buttocks in large quantities. The middle triangle area was more focused on it. The essential oil with a little coolness and slightly viscous flowed slowly along the crotch to the Song Yan's triangle area.
Hum... Hum... Hum...
Song Yan had already laid back when Xiaofeng was not taking off her underwear, and her head was buried in the soft pillow and she let out a muffled groan intermittently.
Every time Xiaofeng applied it, her heart trembled, but the most sensitive part of her body was not stimulated for a long time. This was too torment for her recently
Song Yan's body has become extremely sensitive recently. When she is alone, she avoids irritating some parts of her body. At this time, she is touched and pressed by Xiaofeng. The lust in her body has long been picked up, but Xiaofeng dares not touch the truly sensitive part, which is too torture for Song Yan.
Song Yan wished that Xiaofeng could rub her hard like that day to vent her sexual desire.
Song Yan didn't know that Xiaofeng was playing with herself at this time, and she didn't know that her sister was suffering from desire. The gauze underwear was penetrated by essential oil and became completely transparent. It was tightly pressed against her buttocks, making Song Yan's entire peach-shaped buttocks look smooth and bright.
Although Xiaofeng has seen Song Yan naked, this is the first time to observe this closely
Moreover, this kind of coated with essential oil and transparent underwear makes the mysterious area looming, adding a little mystery and temptation.
Not to mention a young man like Xiaofeng, even a veteran who has been through the battlefield, can't stand this huge visual impact.
Xiaofeng no longer cares about appreciating it, he feels that his cock is about to explode
He knelt on Song Yan's thigh again, and sat down a little this time, letting his big cock face Song Yan's trunk
Then he began to hold Song Yan's buttocks with both hands and began to rub it, but the big cock was less restricted by the underwear and became even higher, and he could no longer be clamped by the buttocks, which made Xiaofeng a little anxious.
At this time, he saw his five fingers wide open his hands and rub Song Yan's two buttocks for a while and merged them. Even the mysterious Sichuan-shaped meat clam moved, and suddenly had an idea.
Xiaofeng made himself sit tighter, pressed his two thumbs on the middle of his big cock, allowing the big cock to press down and change the angle, while the other eight fingers of both hands continued to lean against Song Yan's buttocks.
Now he finally controlled the angle of his big cock to a certain extent. Xiaofeng pressed his big cock tightly, wanting that the whole big cock was buried in Song Yan's buttocks groove.
Although Song Yan has an amazing perfect buttock, Xiaofeng's cock is too long. Even if Xiaofeng tries hard to press down, he still can't clamp the whole piece. Especially the huge glans can't clamp it.
Although Xiaofeng watched a lot of movies, his actual experience was almost zero. Even though he took a photo last time, he was almost just a tool person.
At this time, he changed his own operation. Although he had already found the angle, he didn't know how to make himself more happy, and he didn't know how to make the woman under him more happy.
I just know how to use the other eight fingers of both hands to keep prying apart and clamping the buttocks tightly
Although this can also give a certain stimulation to the big cock, Xiao Feng clearly felt that it was not as exciting as his sister who picked him up that day, and it was even less exciting than Sister Xiao Ling later.
Xiaofeng didn't dare to do too violent movements, for fear that it would cause Song Yan to blame. He was sweating profusely when he suddenly felt that Song Yan under him also began to squirm slightly, with a very small movement amplitude.
But at this time Xiaofeng was kneeling on her body, and she could see clearly the little changes. Song Yan couldn't move her thighs because she was sitting on Xiaofeng, but her upper body was squirming downward little by little.
Although this creeping amplitude is very small, the direct consequence is that Song Yan's buttocks are starting to arch and are slowly rising
Song Yan's performance was equivalent to giving Xiaofeng great encouragement, and his hands gradually became less honest.
Originally, Xiaofeng pushed his four fingers together and upward, but now the four fingers expanded outward, pushing them upwards with their thumbs and tigers along both sides of the spine, while the other four fingers became held on both sides as they pushed upwards
Xiaofeng's movements are very careful and smart, expanding outward little by little, once, twice, three times, and each push is like expanding a little. Slowly, Xiaofeng's fingertips have already reached both sides of Song Yan's back.
Song Yan's breasts were so big, and she was lying down again. The huge breasts were squeezed, and the breasts were overflowing from both sides. Xiao Feng's fingertips could touch part of the pair of big breasts as long as they rose a little down.
Xiaofeng held his hand to Song Yan's waist again, pressing his thumbs tightly against the waist and back muscles, and the other fingers spread wide open and slowly pushed up. This time Xiaofeng pushed it very slowly, but it was very hard.
Soon, fingers reached both sides of the back. This time Xiaofeng did not retract and continued to push up. As he pushed up, four of them fell into the overflowing breast flesh.
Well........................
Song Yan let out a little uncontrollable moan. Although Xiaofeng's physical pleasure was not high when he touched her breasts, she was in a state of hunger at this time, even a little bit of stimulation expanded hundreds of times.
Xiaofeng did not move his hand away. Song Yan's moan made him pause slightly, but when he saw that Song Yan had no intention of objection, he simply rubbed the surrounding area, and his four fingers were getting lower and lower, approaching the bed sheet and Song Yan's breasts were pressing.
Woo……………………………………
Song Yan seemed to be burying her head lower, not making a whine
This contact would not make her unacceptable, but instead made her lower body more itchy. The big cock was just sliding in her crotch due to angle problems. At this time, she didn't know how much she hoped that Xiaofeng would push her like she did just now, or rub her like she did when she took the photo that day.
Because the body's hunger is too strong, Song Yan has temporarily put aside the avoidance of suspicion and concerns in the past few days. At this time, as long as she doesn't really have sex with her, she can accept the movements that can make her comfortable.
Obviously Xiaofeng didn't know Song Yan's psychology at this time, and he might not be very clear, including Song Yan herself.
Xiaofeng touched her for a while and heard Song Yan's moaning sound becoming more and more lewd, and his mind began to become active. He slowly pressed his hand back to his waist and said to himself: Sister, I will help you press the thighs and crotch here, I will help you take off your underwear so that you won't get dirty by essential oil.
After saying that, Xiaofeng wanted to take off his underwear like he was taking off his pajamas, but he put his hands on the elastic band. Song Yan said loudly as if she had reacted: No, you can't take off your underwear.
Xiaofeng was not so afraid of Song Yan, and said without letting go: What's the matter? It's better to take off the massage, and you won't get dirty with essential oils.
He thought Song Yan would not refuse like when she took off her pajamas before, but this time he was wrong. Song Yan turned her hand and tightly held her underwear, and said in a crying voice: This cannot be taken off, it will be dirty, you...
...You take off again...I won't press it
When Xiaofeng heard Song Yan say no to press, he felt unwilling to take off Song Yan's underwear.
In fact, Xiaofeng was wrong from the beginning. At this time, he asked Song Yan directly that he had a problem. Even if Song Yan was willing, she would not agree.
Furthermore, Song Yan refused and still didn't speak ill of her, which was very problematic, which means she didn't want to end. Such a threat was not strong enough at all.
If Xiaofeng didn't ask Song Yan for advice from the beginning, he started massage his buttocks and then appropriately stimulated his lower body, taking off his underwear might be a natural result.
Even saying that Song Yan was not paying attention and there was no way to insert her directly. Even if she would object and struggle, it would be a waste of time and the rice turned into cooked rice. This is another matter.
After all, Xiaofeng is just a little smart boy, not so cunning. A weathered man dares not say that he knows women completely, let alone a boy, Xiaofeng.
But Xiaofeng was still a little clever. Seeing that Song Yan didn't let him take off his underwear, he turned his eyes and said: You have so many underwear and are not afraid of being dirty. I can only change two or three pieces. I changed this one today. I will take it off first to avoid getting dirty.
Song Yan did not object this time. It doesn’t matter whether Xiaofeng takes off her underwear or not. She has touched it and clamped it. As long as her underwear is still preserved, there will be the final protection.
And she was still looking forward to it. The huge cock often appeared in her mind these days and couldn't get rid of it. When she dreamed of it at midnight, she often dreamed of shy scenes.
Xiaofeng did not get up, afraid that Song Yan would regret it, so he just knelt on both sides of Song Yan and took off his underwear with difficulty.
As soon as I took off my underwear, the big cock slapped the lower abdomen, showing its thickness and perm.
Xiaofeng did not sit down this time, but picked up essential oil and poured a lot of it on Song Yan's thighs and buttocks.
Just as he was kneeling, he suddenly discovered something that made him very excited
Song Yan's underwear at the triangle area at the base of the thigh is somewhat different from other places. It has begun to gradually become transparent, and even the shape of the vulva is faintly visible. Two thick labia are bulging, and a seam in the middle even clamps the underwear, forming a Sichuan-shaped shape.
He sat on Song Yan before and didn't pay attention. When he knelt down, Song Yan's buttocks were exposed, and the little secret of his lower body could not be hidden at all.
Even if Xiaofeng doesn't understand, he knows that it is the lewd juice from Song Yan. He is excited, but after all, he is a little virgin, so he didn't think about how to insert Song Yan. Instead, he thought that the material of the underwear would be made of, if it was all wet, it would become all transparent. What's the difference between this and not wearing it.
Xiaofeng was constantly testing when pouring essential oil. He first poured up along his thighs, and then pretended to accidentally pour a little on his underwear.
Then hold the essential oil in one hand and apply the poured essential oil evenly in the other hand. During this process, I stared at Song Yan's reaction tightly.
Until she applied it under her buttocks, she didn't object, so she poured the essential oil and poured it on both sides of her buttocks in large quantities. The middle triangle area was more focused on it. The essential oil with a little coolness and slightly viscous flowed slowly along the crotch to the Song Yan's triangle area.
Hum... Hum... Hum...
Song Yan had already laid back when Xiaofeng was not taking off her underwear, and her head was buried in the soft pillow and she let out a muffled groan intermittently.
Every time Xiaofeng applied it, her heart trembled, but the most sensitive part of her body was not stimulated for a long time. This was too torment for her recently
Song Yan's body has become extremely sensitive recently. When she is alone, she avoids irritating some parts of her body. At this time, she is touched and pressed by Xiaofeng. The lust in her body has long been picked up, but Xiaofeng dares not touch the truly sensitive part, which is too torture for Song Yan.
Song Yan wished that Xiaofeng could rub her hard like that day to vent her sexual desire.
Song Yan didn't know that Xiaofeng was playing with herself at this time, and she didn't know that her sister was suffering from desire. The gauze underwear was penetrated by essential oil and became completely transparent. It was tightly pressed against her buttocks, making Song Yan's entire peach-shaped buttocks look smooth and bright.
Although Xiaofeng has seen Song Yan naked, this is the first time to observe this closely
Moreover, this kind of coated with essential oil and transparent underwear makes the mysterious area looming, adding a little mystery and temptation.
Not to mention a young man like Xiaofeng, even a veteran who has been through the battlefield, can't stand this huge visual impact.
Xiaofeng no longer cares about appreciating it, he feels that his cock is about to explode
He knelt on Song Yan's thigh again, and sat down a little this time, letting his big cock face Song Yan's trunk
Then he began to hold Song Yan's buttocks with both hands and began to rub it, but the big cock was less restricted by the underwear and became even higher, and he could no longer be clamped by the buttocks, which made Xiaofeng a little anxious.
At this time, he saw his five fingers wide open his hands and rub Song Yan's two buttocks for a while and merged them. Even the mysterious Sichuan-shaped meat clam moved, and suddenly had an idea.
Xiaofeng made himself sit tighter, pressed his two thumbs on the middle of his big cock, allowing the big cock to press down and change the angle, while the other eight fingers of both hands continued to lean against Song Yan's buttocks.
Now he finally controlled the angle of his big cock to a certain extent. Xiaofeng pressed his big cock tightly, wanting that the whole big cock was buried in Song Yan's buttocks groove.
Although Song Yan has an amazing perfect buttock, Xiaofeng's cock is too long. Even if Xiaofeng tries hard to press down, he still can't clamp the whole piece. Especially the huge glans can't clamp it.
Although Xiaofeng watched a lot of movies, his actual experience was almost zero. Even though he took a photo last time, he was almost just a tool person.
At this time, he changed his own operation. Although he had already found the angle, he didn't know how to make himself more happy, and he didn't know how to make the woman under him more happy.
I just know how to use the other eight fingers of both hands to keep prying apart and clamping the buttocks tightly
Although this can also give a certain stimulation to the big cock, Xiao Feng clearly felt that it was not as exciting as his sister who picked him up that day, and it was even less exciting than Sister Xiao Ling later.
Xiaofeng didn't dare to do too violent movements, for fear that it would cause Song Yan to blame. He was sweating profusely when he suddenly felt that Song Yan under him also began to squirm slightly, with a very small movement amplitude.
But at this time Xiaofeng was kneeling on her body, and she could see clearly the little changes. Song Yan couldn't move her thighs because she was sitting on Xiaofeng, but her upper body was squirming downward little by little.
Although this creeping amplitude is very small, the direct consequence is that Song Yan's buttocks are starting to arch and are slowly rising