Fortunately, the pain slowly disappeared, Yuan Sewei's eyes held Shuiguang, her head was raised, and she took a deep breath and moved.
Just like the signal before the start of the war, Cui Yihan felt the pleasure that the soft channel brought to him, and he was completely devoid of reason.
Embracing Yuan Sewei's thigh with both hands, she couldn't help but thrust into the depths of the flower hole fiercely.
"Hmm..." A tingling pleasure came from the flower hole, causing Yuan Sewei to groan in a low voice, "Okay...so comfortable..."
The woman's trembling groan was no less than a powerful aphrodisiac. Cui Yihan's big hand pinched Yuan Sewei's waist and suddenly slowed down.
Slowly, gently, constantly groping in the woman's body.
The originally intense and unbearable pleasure suddenly disappeared, becoming gentle and gentle. Cui Yihan gently pressed down, holding a red bead, and the tip of his tongue circled along the smudged area.
"Hmm...it's not working...hurry up..." Yuan Sewei yelled like a cat, her crying voice continued intermittently.
Cui Yihan turned a deaf ear, as if he was addicted to playing with the red bead, inhaled fiercely, and covered the neglected roundness with his other hand, pinching the red bead with his fingers, kneading and playing with it.
Yuan Sewei was going crazy by Cui Yihan. The pleasure in her chest and the tingling sensation in her lower body stimulated her nerves. She cried, "Hurry up...Yihan...Hurry up. ....."
The waist was tight, catering to Cui Yihan's movements and pressed towards the hot pressure.
Suddenly, the fiery penis pierced a little, Yuan Sewei's body shook, and her small cunt shrank quickly and uncontrollably.
Cui Yihan was driven crazy by the tightness, let go of the red bead, and his body opened and closed. "After that, you can't...don't say no more..."
The meat stick rose a little bit inside the body, Yuan Sewei couldn't help it, biting her fingers and groaning: "Too...too fast...ah...ah...slowly..."
Cui Yihan's smashing movements became faster, his body slapped, and the more he entered, the more he felt the squeeze. The layers of soft flesh were entangled on the stick, and the pleasure forced him to stop. Come down.
"Yi Han...slow down...ahhh" Shouting.
Cui Yihan's thin lips panted lightly, and licked her auricle: "Baby, I said it before.. Don't say you don't want it."
He recalled Yuan Sewei's sensitive point just now, changed an angle in his body, and bluntly aimed at the sensitive point and rushed away. Yuan Sewei's calf stretched suddenly, and the whole person felt like he was about to go.
"Servi, do you like me doing this to you?" The man's always deserted voice was also lusty at this moment, not as cold as before.
Yuan Sewei couldn't answer this question anymore. She trembled, her soft flesh felt like crazy, she clamped the meat stick fiercely, and the hot liquid gushed from the flower hole immediately, pouring all of it on Cui Yihan's penis.
Cui Yihan's eyes reddened by the irritation, and he didn't care if Yuan Sewei didn't reply. He pulled out the whole root and then inserted the whole root. Before the silvery liquid in the flower hole could flow out, he inserted it again.
"Um... I like..." Yuan Sewei lost her eyes, her sanity recovered a little, but she was happily regained by the man's vigorous actions.
His cock was hideous and terrifying, and the cock was not closed yet, and he was pushed open again by the cock. Yuan Sewei watched the hideous and thick cock go in and out of her lower body.
The black jungle next to it was wet by the flower fluid at this moment, and the whole room could only hear the crackling of flesh and flesh, and Yuan Sewei's gasping.
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QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]
RomanceFan Zijing is a small transparent worker of the Time and Space Administration, and she has been deployed from the female partner against the clear water group to the female partner against the meat group. Since then, Fan Zijing is a passerby spendin...