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Young master, you fucked so deeply


The secret place that has not been moisturized for too long is squeezed into and violated, and the reaction is very sensitive.

"ah--!"

She screamed, her two labia minora were pushed out, they were also pink and tender, juicy and fragrant, and she was born very well, it was impossible to tell how many men had fucked her.

Maybe she was just born to be a slut.

Although Duan Yu's mouth was dull, he never stopped thinking about what he was doing.

Under his stormy pumping, her coquettish moans were the best response.

"Ha...ha...young master...you came in so deep..."

"Hmm...young master, slow down...a lot of water...a lot of water...the water was brought out by you...dirty your sheets...you won't like it..."

Luo Jin has never tried this kind of lovemaking mode, he is really dull and dull, he only listens to her panting and screaming, and he hardly speaks a word, as if he is gathering all his strength to fuck her hole, Like a lovemaking machine that never tires.

It's necrotic, so why use so much force, she wants his semen, not his strength.

On the bed sheet at the place of intercourse, the dark water stains are the seeds of desire, and it is hard to tell whether it is his or hers, and it is wet.

He is a clean freak and really doesn't like soiled sheets.

But it was her who fucked in between, and he was more than happy to take it.

"Young master...what kind of woman do you like...I know you don't like me...you can imagine me as the woman you like..."

She was so slutty and charming under him, actively catering to him, with her buttocks raised high, her body obediently pressed against the sheets, her head buried between the pillows, like a flower of interpretation with trembling branches and leaves.

Throat tight, Duan Yu held back his energy, and quickly pulled out the stem from her pussy hole.

The stem that was pulled away suddenly was still covered with white foam left by the pounding. It is hard to imagine how much willpower he used to get out.

"Don't..." She parted her legs impatiently, her rosy hole was still immersed in pleasure, spitting out spring fluid, as if begging him, "Don't pull it out..."

Duan Yu has been hanging on his own desire for a long time, and he is well aware of the fragility of human nature.

Satisfy half of the desires, and the remaining half will throw people into the fire pit to boil.

When he was nine years old, he knew that he was a bastard abandoned by the chairman of the Duan Group, and he knew why Commander Zhou's family had implied indifference to him, and he has suffered for half a year since then.

young master.

Only she is willing to worship him, even if it is only a superficial love, she will call him the young master tenderly.

He was supposed to satisfy her, but he didn't know what kind of motives were behind him. He just wanted to make her experience the cramped despair of seeking nothing but heaven and earth.

Lust is also cramped and desperate, he has hung up on her enough, and then he re-inserts it generously.

The despicable boy, taking this opportunity to hold back his essence, stopped ejaculating on her for a long time.

"Young master... you are so capable..." Her voice was muffled after being filled again, maybe it was because of the intimate intercourse that she had acquired some of his habits.

The huge and long fleshy stem stretches every gap in the narrow hole, gently soothing the empty flesh.

When the lust is deep, there is no need to know each other's names.

She called him young master, did he need to give her a title?

The young man who has been observing people's hearts all the year round has already learned to play tricks, and the only difficulty is the choice of title.

baby, sweetheart.

No, he felt too tired.

While thinking about it, she pumped hundreds of times, and finally she couldn't take it anymore and begged him to come out.

This begging for mercy was not a high-pitched scream, she lay prone on the bed, her voice was numb and out of control, she just called out "Please" in a low, mournful voice, silently waiting for his response.

The lonely heart seems to be waiting for the reverberation of the Sanskrit sound.

The boy's strong and powerful thigh muscles slapped her delicate buttocks, and the pouch was also shaken violently, producing a thick and wet fishy essence and pouring it into her body, full and profuse, and she hasn't ejaculated for a long time over.

"elder sister……"

The young man after orgasm was strong and fragile, and he blurted out an obsessive call.

He really fell under her spell, and he fell in love with her for a moment.

She was so good at sucking, twisted so tightly, it was a mess, and the hole was hot and tight, like a gentle land he had never been to.

Getting behind is an extremely carefree and conquering posture, he slowly bent down and put his arms around her fragile and trembling thin back.

Her face was buried in the sheets, her snow-white back slightly arched like a hydroponic flower stem, and the stalks were suddenly broken off.

"Don't... don't call me sister..."

In the midst of being broken, he seemed to have touched seven inches of her.

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young master and sister

Well, it smells so good

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