Mr. And Mrs. Fu

29. mr fu's dirty little play 3

His appearance, coupled with his attire today, gave him a bit of a slutty temperament.
    Lin Chuxia looked at Fu Hanchuan, then at the little thing, and didn't move in a daze.
    Fu Hanchuan was not in a hurry, he waited silently, and then said lightly, "Do you need my help?"
    Help, stuff it inside.
    Lin Chuxia couldn't help but think of the scene of Fu Hanchuan's fingers going in and out of her pussy, her fair face flushed suddenly, she grabbed her palms tightly and pushed Fu Hanchuan hard.
    "No need!"
    She then quickly closed the door of the dressing room.
    It wasn't until she looked at the quiet dressing room alone, panting heavily, that she realized that she had "accepted" Fu Hanchuan's words.
    It seems... I have been fooled again?
    Just like that day when she was coaxed by Fu Hanchuan to put on her high school uniform, step by step, she fell into the trap set by Fu Hanchuan somehow.
    It was the same this time, thinking of her colleagues who had been AT her in the work group early in the morning, she really couldn't think of an excuse to temporarily quit the company for a trip, and she didn't have time to waste time with Fu Hanchuan.
    After struggling left and right, Lin Chuxia took a deep breath, took off her pajamas, and pulled down her underwear.
    The flower hole between the snow-white legs is exposed to the air, a narrow and delicate flower, even the petals are still pink in color.
    She touched it while taking a bath, unlike Fu Hanchuan, who has a special liking for her pussy, and always loves to touch her.
    Lin Chuxia's thoughts were in a mess, and she thought of Fu Hanchuan outside the door again, and hurriedly regained her senses.
    The vibrating egg in the palm of the hand is not big, even less than half the size of Fu Hanchuan's cock, and the round silicone texture is not too hard.
    Lin Chuxia had some troubles, she didn't know how to stuff this little thing into her small hole, she had tried tampons before, but they all felt astringent and painful, and she never succeeded, let alone vibrating eggs.
    Just when she was in a dilemma, Fu Hanchuan's voice came from outside the door.
    "There is lubricant in the drawer on the left, put some in before putting it in, don't force it."
    Don't hurt my little girl.
    Fu Hanchuan hid the last sentence in his heart and didn't say it directly.
    Lin Chuxia subconsciously followed his instructions, and actually found the lubricant in the left drawer, which was opened and half used, apparently Fu Hanchuan put it here early.
    He has planned it for a long time!
    Lin Chuxia had definite evidence, but she couldn't do anything with Fu Hanchuan, instead she had to do what he said.
    She squeezed out some lubricant, it was wet and sticky, and applied the whole Tiaodan, a layer of watery luster, and imitating Fu Hanchuan's movements on the bed, she also applied some on the acupuncture point, carefully Her fingers were still trying to penetrate...
    She didn't dare to go too deep, and inserted a short white finger into the bright red petals, trying to squeeze some lubricant into it.
    Thin, soft...
    It is not as thick as Fu Hanchuan's fingers, nor is it as deep as his fingers, nor does it feel like it is filled as soon as it enters.
    It's obviously just a lubricant, but I can't help but compare it with Fu Hanchuan's fingers.
    Her flower hole even shrank faintly, as if a little empty and unsatisfied.
    Lin Chuxia was startled by the body's reaction, and hastily pulled out her fingers, flustered and messy, grabbed the vibrating egg and stuffed it into the small hole.
    With the help of the lubricant, even though she was not skilled in her movements, she entered very smoothly.
    After breaking through the tight entrance, Chi Chi slid in.
    There was a small thing in the empty meat path, and it immediately sucked it tightly.
    The vibrating egg was stuffed in, and there was only a thin thread dangling between the legs, dangling, dangling...
    Lin Chuxia's face flushed with embarrassment, she didn't dare to take another look, and hurriedly began to change her clothes.
    For this reason, she can no longer wear the dress she had prepared, lest Fu Hanchuan see the problem and do the same thing as last time again.
    Lin Chuxia finally changed into a simple white T and jeans, walked out of the dressing room, and saw Fu Hanchuan outside the door, her face turned red again.
    They even wore couple outfits.
    Fu Hanchuan raised his eyebrows, surprise flashed in his eyes, if it wasn't for his style, he would have wanted to whistle at Lin Chuxia.
    His eyes looked at her lower body a few more times. It's a pity that it wasn't the skirt, but Lin Chuxia's

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