Taming Desire (Little Mom)

15

Forced hole plugging and semen blocking with a handkerchief

divorce.

Hearing these two words, Luo Yu's heart seemed to be hit, and she felt restless in a trance.

Barely picking up her breath, she felt a dull pain in her lower abdomen, and just now she realized that his genitals swelled excitedly and buried them in her body, which really hit her so badly that her internal organs ached.

"Divorce..." She breathed out with difficulty.

Young master, you are such a pervert, what are you thinking about.

Luo Yu originally wanted to continue this sentence.

Is there a pony named Pervert in the stable? There are hooligans and bastards, and there are two horses that should be called perverts and psychopaths.

He wasn't in a hurry to get her answer, so he poked in her honey hole one after another.

Dull, hard.

Due to the fierce impact, the two butterfly-shaped labia were blood red, and even the whole pussy was red, and the lewd fluid splashed all over, like a cloud and rain fanned by a butterfly, suddenly rolled into the depths.

The cock jumped and shot straight into the hole, and the unstoppable white turbidity overflowed from the hole, with the unique fishy smell of thick semen.

She screamed, he growled, it was a conflict of contradictions, and it was also evidence of going to sink together.

Luo Yan grabbed the edge of the table panting, closed and opened her eyes repeatedly, and finally let out a long moan.

She was feeling his position.

This time, the glans should be shot against the cervix, which is the most favorable position for conception.

"Well...young master, do you want me to divorce?"

Withdrawing her consciousness, she opened her mouth quietly.

The two still maintained their sexual intercourse position, she was lying on the table, he was standing behind her, she was covered by his shadow, but she couldn't see him.

Intimate and distant, it was as if the only physical contact between the two of them was in the place of copulation, his cock in her pussy, taking up all of it, but that was the only place.

"Since your husband can't protect you, what's the use of your marriage."

Although the young man was dull, every sentence he spoke was astonishingly crazy.

Luo Yu sighed softly: "If he can't, you can."

In short, she will not divorce.

Duan Yu is a seldom impulsive person. Hearing her question like this, he was so bored that he panicked, rationally forcing him to stare at her body, trying to see through her intentions.

Slender waist and plump buttocks, her curves are so beautiful, none of the demon flowers in the crescent moon mirror in the water belong to him, and with a light breath, it will melt back into a dream.

Still with her back to him, she rested for a while, pushing herself up on the table, twisting her hips to free himself from his cock.

The genitals slipped out of the holes, and they were covered with the love juice of the two of them, stained with erotic crystals.

Without looking back, she bent down to pick up the windbreaker she took off, took out a folded handkerchief from her pocket, and wiped her private parts carefully with lowered eyes.

The bright red acupoints, the small blood-filled yin beads, are gathered in the moon-white handkerchief, hazy and fragrant.

"A man who can protect me well has to deal with intrigue," she said slowly, "which means that man needs to know the best defense lawyer in the city, have untold money in the bank account, and be in high society. To have the most prominent position, young master, can you do it."

It's telling, it's questioning him.

This question didn't even need to be asked, she ended with an affirmative tone.

He can't do it.

The boy's emotions were on the verge of erupting at any time, but she turned around calmly, turned over the handkerchief, and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.

Lingering, gentle, like a ray of incense that cannot be grasped.

In the end, she slightly raised her beautiful eyes, and hooked his Adam's apple vaguely.

What a thoughtful tenderness afterward.

"Young master, if you were born ten years earlier, there might still be this possibility."

Duan Yu hesitated for a while.

She was always like this, and her words and actions never provoked people's anger.

It will only make him crazy with liking and panic with chest tightness.

Crazy every time.

When I walked out from the backstage of the auditorium and saw the sun again, the summer sun was just right.

Climbing down the steps, Luo Yu endured her panting and barely walked.

This little young master is really a lunatic, actually took away the handkerchief and stuffed it into her hole without any reason, in the name of blocking the essence he shot in, not allowing a single drop to leak out.

No matter how smooth the silk is, it can't compare to the slippery flesh of the acupoints. The stitches and silk embroidery lines made the walls of her acupoints wet and itchy, her heart flustered, and the strange feeling made her legs numb.

There were people at the bottom of the stairs, she calmed her breath, and in order to put on a show, she casually asked about the boy's family affairs.

"...Your father is dying? You want to fight for the inheritance?" She repeated idly.

"Sister, do you have any suggestions?" Duan Yu looked at Sunshine, but didn't meet her eyes, and carefully felt the suppressed moan in her picture voice.

If you talk about suggestions, Fu Zhuo has already given him many suggestions, but in fact, he doesn't need to ask her for lessons.

But just ask, otherwise what else can I say.

"Are you fighting for inheritance?" Luo Yu sighed absent-mindedly, focusing on the handkerchief in the hole, "Be careful of your relatives, especially your little mother."

"Why?"

The lotus pond swayed slightly, and Luo Yu looked at her reflection in the lotus vat, with a smile that was not a smile.

"Young master, you really don't know how to understand the world. My mother is the most vicious woman in the world."

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Young Master: Sister Scorpion, I like it

Looking forward to the day they drop their vests (a series of angrysex must be booked in advance)

No accidents will be added tomorrow? (Favorites/beads!)