Too tight!
Hao frowned, tensed his body to resist the sweet sucking and squeezing inside her pussy hole, his arousal swelling more and more, and he could only bite his teeth to pop out a dull low roar, 'Little slut! Relax ... ah ..."
Accelerating the speed of pushing underneath, each time shallowly withdrawing a little bit, he couldn't wait to return to the deepest part of her, struggling to rub against the layers of folds in her honey channel, stretching them all to the limit.
'I can't ... ah ...'
The pleasure continued to build, it was almost too much to bear.
But the pussy inside her seemed to be insatiably anticipating his more ferocious thrusts, leaving her to shake her head and wail with her eyes closed, 'Please ... want me ... fuck me ah. ...Keep fucking me ah ...' The tight feeling of approaching orgasm made her abandon her reserve and reason and follow her instincts to cry out lewd words that made her shy.
'Good baby, just as you wish,'
With an evil smile on his handsome face, Hao picked up his petite wife and placed her in his arms, facing each other, body against body, lifting his hand to let his petite wife hug his neck, intimately pressing against her forehead, pressing against her red lips, and responding in a low voice: 'I'll be ruthless, and fuck you.'
After saying that, pressing down on her thin waist and pressing down hard, the huge stem at the mouth of her hole pushed deep through her.
Ignoring her screams and cries, only one-sidedly according to their feelings in the arms of the delicate girl at will, containing her red earlobes, hard pounding her delicate pussy, even the pussy outside the nucleus of the flower are because of the rough thrusting and again and again was mohawked more and more reddish and hard.
The hard chest was also comfortable because of her soft bouncing breasts.
What a waste, the sweet and seductive little slut was as sweet as I thought when I saw her for the first time.
God! Let him die on her ... So comfortable ...
Hao reveled in the fiery sex and couldn't wait for her to suck herself in.
'Ahhhh ...'
Finally unable to resist her repeated squeezes and convulsions, he pushed into her with his last strength, shooting out streams of hot water freely, roaring lowly, and holding her as they reached the peak of pleasure together.
'Well ...'
Held too tightly by him, his Wife pushed him gently in discomfort.
Although every time she lingered was so happy and incomparable, it was a pity that afterward it would always be too much for her delicate body to handle, and the contractions and friction that were too hard would make her delicate lower body ache after the pleasure, reminding her of the consequences of indulgence.
Tian ... recalling everything just now, the petite wife's blushing face is about to smoke, refusing to recall the actions just now, can only ostrich buried into his chest, sullenly listening to his gradually calming heartbeat.
Thoughtfully looking at the dainty girl in his arms, what an incredible person.
Her appearance is not particularly beautiful if only in the street by chance, also will not let his special attention to, clean eyebrows and eyes only in the upper posture only ....
But every time in the time of love, she turned into a soul-capturing siren, MeiYan intake of people;
It's amazing how the same face can look so different at different times. The clothes she wears don't intentionally highlight her proud body but rather wear loose clothes like a deliberate cover-up...
But only after stripping naked will you be surprised at her abundant breasts and thin waist.
When tracking, she gives people the feeling of a pure young girl, the kind of early twenties, green, introverted. If he hadn't seen her bewitching side before, it wouldn't have aroused a single bit of interest in him.
What an interesting person, in the end, which side is the real her?
Gently caressing her hair, her long black and soft hair covered her snow-white back with style, her palm-sized face cooed and buried in his arms, his long legs wrapped around hers, not wanting to let go of her!
Strong possessiveness sprang up, startling himself. Never before had sex been so pleasurable and satisfying, and most importantly, it had left him wanting more afterward, wanting her as if her cravings were insatiable.
'Want to go take a bath?' He asked in a low voice as if he was afraid of scaring her.
'Mmm, but my whole body is sore and limp.' A little aggrieved, he looked towards her as if blaming him for his recklessness just now.
"Oh ... sorry, exhausted, eh? I'll carry you."
Hao couldn't help but laugh softly in triumph, delighting in her tame side.
Hao gently picked her up and walked into the bathroom, unscrewing the tap to adjust the water temperature before carrying her in.
'Sit still, I'll help you wash your hair.'
Hao was surprised at how considerate he was, he had never tried to treat a woman so gently, but the thought of spoiling her made him unable to resist doing anything for her.
Nodding with little strength, she leaned back in his arms and let him clumsily fix her long and slippery hair.
Though his movements were clumsy, they were gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her like a porcelain doll.
Well, given his courage just now, and now gentle, forgive him for the previous 'kidnapping' of her sins, closed her eyes, tilted her head, and smiled, in a good mood to let him serve.
He carefully rinsed out the water and washed her hair with great difficulty. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that! Looking at her satisfied smile, strengthened his determination to pamper her. Squeezing some shower gel, he began to help her bathe and, by the way, touch her body.
Hao also grinned nicely.
By the way, the soft and delicate lines, the rough big hand sliding over her delicate skin, the slippery shower gel let him make an innocent defense for his tofu-eating move, 'After washing my hair, I'm just helping you to take a bath.'
The wife stared at his innocent handsome face, amused at a powerful man hard to pretend a naive and innocent look, really funny.
It's not like he's not allowed to touch it, just before ...
Wife red face, turned her head to let his big hands touch around. But went to shyly closed his eyes and said, 'In advance, I don't have the strength to do it again la.'
"Oh ... although I am also very brave, but I am not "one night seven times Lang" ah. If you want to fight again, I'm afraid you'll have to wait until tomorrow." He held back his laughter and teased.
Boom! His face is about to catch fire...
Damn it! Looking down in anger, he bit his left arm which was still making a mess on his chest.
Hmph! Badass, getting a cheap shot.
Her childish behavior pleases him, smiling broadly he tightens his arm around her, licking her fine neck with its beautiful lines and nibbling gently, 'My baby.' He said dotingly.
Cleaning her and himself off, he gently carried her back to the bed and pulled out a towel to dry her wet hair.
The hot water made her drowsy, and his gentle massage made her aching limbs so comfortable. Well ... about to fall asleep, turned around and hugged the quilt, her small face satisfied and rubbed the source of warmth, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled as she fell asleep.
It seemed like a kitten, spoilt rubbing her hair, looking at her soft and charming appearance, the heart of that insatiable feeling came back, so much so that I wanted to rub her into the flesh and blood and never separate again. Sighing softly at his sinking, but willingly.
She wriggled restlessly, trying to find a more comfortable position, squeezing one leg in between his legs, and letting him encircle herself densely.
Hao embraced her helplessly, what an abrasive siren, deliberately putting up a waiver before teasing him!
His eyes were attracted by the redness between her legs, gently separating her legs, the siren's pussy was now red and swollen, chagrined at the monstrosity just now, carefully turning over the red and swollen petals, and the muscles inside were red and swollen as well.
'Mmmm ...'
Wife frowned and curled her legs, but didn't prop her eyes open, it seemed to be tiring her out.
What to do?
Never worrying about his bedmate getting hurt by himself, the feeling of not giving up was bad for him.
Thinking of someone, who was notorious for spoiling his wife, he didn't hesitate to pick up the phone and walk over to the window to harass his best friend in the dead of night in a whisper.
Done!
Smugly closing the line, he returned to the bed and cuddled her, quietly waiting for some poor man enslaved by his best friend to deliver the ointment. How could he, with all his magical powers, be overwhelmed by this little thing?
After about half an hour, Hao smiled and took the ointment from Lie, whose face stank like nothing, 'Thanks! I'm not giving it away!"
"Shit! If it wasn't for Qin's absence tonight, I wouldn't have fucking run over here! ◎××◎※◎! %"
Lie hatefully cursed his best friend who had humanity but no heterosexuality, and actually took the ointment and immediately closed the door! I'll get him next time!
The door inside.
Ignoring his friend's curses, Hao gently helped the sleeping person rub the medicine.
Transparent ointment gently coated in the red and swollen pussy, flower nucleus, and long fingers also carefully squeezed into the tight tunnel...
It was not easy to be thoroughly medicated inside and out, Hao found himself sweating profusely, and even the previous weak parts were energetic and 'standing' up.
The abrasive demon!
Lying down again, he embraced her tightly: 'I'll find you tomorrow!'
If Hao knew that the person in his arms had escaped tomorrow, he would not let her go because of her tenderness.