The night was dark, and the bright moonlight shone into the room through the gap in the curtains, as if peeping at the hot scenery inside.

Jasmine was dazed by the kiss, and her pussy were rubbed by a pair of big hands, and she kept leaking water. She whispered, "Ah... Slow down..."

The man picked up her legs regardless of anything, tore off her panties with his big hands, and ravaged her flower hole quickly with his fingers. She kicked the man behind her

His hot chest was pressed against her back. She felt very hot, and the heat wrapped around them. The man's rough fingers directly rubbed her wet flower hole.

Jasmine only felt numb all over, and her body softened for the most part. She could only look at the man's chest and breathe slightly.

The man pinched her chin, put his tongue in, and sucked the root of her tongue fiercely, sucking the air in her mouth.

She was being eaten so hard that she couldn't breathe. She had to beg for mercy. Her voice was so delicate that it seemed as if she could squeeze out water. "Ha... Can you go slower?... Ah... Um"

The man took off her skirt with a neat movement. In the dark environment, only the rustling sound could be heard, and the senses were more obvious.

The man grabbed her waist and turned around. His smell full of male hormones directly covered her. Jasmine was pressed so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Friedrich supported her waist, put a pillow under the girl's waist, and directly raised his waist, pressing her legs, and thrusting hard.

Friedrich leaned over and took away her soft lips, and didn't linger for too long.

His burning kisses fell one by one, on her collarbone, chest, and especially on her two soft breasts. He couldn't help but hold them up and open his mouth to take them in.

Friedrich said as he moved, "I've only been away on business for a month, and the little mouth misses me so much?"

Jasmine's eyes turned red. It wasn't her hungry, it was the man in front of her who was hungry. He kept ramming into her, almost making her fall apart. She was still sleepy, but she was fucked by this man for a long time.

Forget it, who made him the sponsor? I'm just a sugar baby who uses my body in exchange for money.

She wanted to end this sex as soon as possible, because she had classes tomorrow. "Ha... Daddy ... Ah, ah... So good... Um... coming.."

Friedrich's strong meat stick kept pushing in and grinding the soft flesh in her flower hole, and the sound of "Pa Pa Pa——" was unusually clear.

The sound of their bodies colliding was ambiguous and stimulating, and was accompanied by the woman's moans.

Friedrich was even more excited. He pinched Jasmine's shaking breasts, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Little Jasmine, are you going to find someone else if I don't come back?"

Jasmine smiled and hooked his waist. She was now in a sexual mood and kept twisting her waist. The man's manipulation was numb and pleasant. She held her breasts and offered them to the man, "Daddy, do you want to eat? The breasts are very soft, like pudding."

She panted softly, and the man's hot penis hit her again and again, and his two sacs slapped the entrance of her flower hole.

The curly and thick pubic hair made her feel like she was electrocuted, and the unstoppable pleasure and burning pleasure gathered in waves.

Her flower hole leaked more sticky tide.

The inner wall that had been fucked by Friedrich so many times was still as tight as before, as if it had never been broken. She twisted her waist and knelt beside Friedrich with her legs.

Her inner wall was wet and hot, and the folds in her flower hole absorbed it again and again, opening and closing, contracting and eating it, making Friedrich's scalp numb. He panted softly, a very low sound, sexy and pleasant to hear.

Friedrich pinched her buttocks, kneading her soft buttocks. He hit her once, his voice was cold and restrained, with a slight low pant, "Don't want to move? Are you shy?"

Friedrich ignored her shyness, but instead held her waist, and moved up and down, her little pussy was moving, and all the thick flower juice was squeezed out.

The transparent sticky fluid stained Friedrich's unremoved pants. He curled his lips, "This water is so much and sweet, is you made of water?"

Jasmine's nipples were swollen, and her tender clitoris was pinched. The man's penis was very hot, and her lower abdomen tightened.

She moaned and leaned over to kiss Friedrich's mouth. Her thin lips were held by her. Her soft lips held his thin lips, and her tongue licked the corners of his mouth, "Suck my nipples, my boobs hurt so much."

Jasmine's breasts were swollen and painful from being rubbed by him. The small nipples looked particularly rosy, pink and cute, as if they could squeeze out water.

Friedrich looked down and saw her holding her breasts and chuckled, "You are so slutty today, letting me suck your boobs, and your slutty water is flowing down my legs."

Her flower hole was really soft, soft and full of water, and the vaginal fluid gushed out and hit the two of them.

Jasmine felt her pussy itchy like a needle prick, and it was getting more and more itchy, and her pussy was opening wider, as if she wanted to take his whole cock in.

Her hands were sore from holding her big F-shaped breasts, but Friedrich still didn't lower his head to eat her breasts.

She was dizzy, and because her pussy was too itchy, she wanted to move, but Friedrich pinched her waist directly.