Aventure

18

The eyes explained kindly, "I need good-looking tits to inspire me." His face was serious.

Don't you really want to take advantage? He Qing complained. Frankly speaking, she could turn her face and leave now, but she would have been treated better elsewhere, and He Qing was a decent person after all, so she wasn't at a disadvantage.

Merry Lingerie Designer VS Breast Assistant (2)

Su Yang didn't twitch, his jade fingers climbed onto the button on his chest. The shirt fell to the ground without a sound, and the two clusters on the chest were under the white lace underwear, and the breasts were white. Sitting at the desk, He Qing looked at her with great interest, tugged at the corner of her mouth lightly, and did not speak. Su Yang backhanded to the buttons of the underwear on the back, and when he picked them up, the corset slipped off his chest.

Even though He Qing is well-informed, he has to admire Su Yang's breasts, which are so beautiful that he has never seen them before. The milky flesh is white and round, shaped like a large ripe peach, about the shape of a C cup, but it does not sag, and it is not affected by gravity, just like that. The most beautiful thing is her small tip, the areola is moderate, and it is still the pink of a girl. The red tassels on the top stand up in the cold, standing on the highest peak of the mountain, waiting for someone to pick it.

"Come here." He Qing spoke.

Su Yang took a few steps forward, twisted his slender waist, and his breasts shook accordingly, making it hard to hold on. He Qing kindly held them in his hands, and they were heavy in his hands, quite heavy. Su Yang blushed from this frivolous action, his small face was rosy and pale, making people want to kiss Fangze. But at this moment, He Qing's attention was all on the two lumps on his chest, so he didn't care about it.

He Qing held the two breasts, and rubbed his thumbs on the tender tops respectively, causing Su Yang to exclaim. She thought she was meowing very loudly, but in fact it was not much louder than that of a newborn kitten. To He Qing's ears , it was just aphrodisiac.

"Has anyone else touched this place?" He Qing saw that Su Yang's reaction was childish, but he still wanted to ask knowingly. Su Yang didn't speak, but just shook his head with a blushing face. Although men themselves are impure, they always care about women's sexual experience.

He Qing's big hands reached the side chain of Su Yang's skirt. "Hiss!" The skirt was scattered at Su Yang's feet, and the underwear was pulled down to the knees. Turning around, He Qing put Su Yang on the white desk, his butt against the cool surface, and his feet resting on He Qing's shoulders. Su Yang's private part is hairless, it is a white tiger with a fleshy steamed bun mound on it. The two pink petals are tightly closed, like a lady from a family who dare not meet others. The frivolous man pushed the flower door open and stepped into the girl's private place. No one has ever set foot on Su Yang's private parts. How could he have seen a stranger like He Qing, whose index finger only penetrated a small knot, but was tightly held by the mussel meat, and the inside was blocked by layers of tender meat, it was simply tight It's outrageous.

It's the best, maybe it's good to keep it as a bed warmer, He Qing thought. Fortunately, He Qing didn't suddenly want her in the office. After a while, he pulled out his hand, bringing out a trace of shiny silver thread, and he just took the lewdness of his fingertips into his mouth and licked it off. At this time, Su Yang didn't know whether it was shame or anger, he quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on.