The Paranoid

Sitting on the lap and picking holes

Sitting on the lap and picking holes

   The girl who is about to be twenty years old is not just in love, but she likes the person in front of her more than her previous ignorant affection.
    Otherwise, she wouldn't subconsciously forget those scenes that made her feel uncomfortable. If the man gave him a little sweetness, she would surrender.
    Fu Jingcheng stared at Jiang Yuan for a moment, but the corners of his mouth curled up inexplicably, and his eyes gradually darkened, making his heart palpitate, as if he could eat this woman who had been married for more than ten years.
    The air suddenly froze.
    Jiang Yuan made his scalp tingle, and subconsciously felt something was wrong.
    She stood up, trying to escape.
    But the man grabbed his arm.
    "Hey, Fu Jingcheng! I'm in pain." Jiang Yuan screamed, but it was only a day later.
    But it was too late, Fu Jingcheng moved the chair back, and she let the man sit directly on her lap.
    She was still wearing her own clothes, and the sweater was rolled up to her waist. He held her buttocks and pulled down her pantyhose with one hand, taking off all the cotton underwear inside.
    After a while, the girl straddled the man with her bare bottom, her legs hanging down.
    The man's home clothes were pushed up, and the protruding part was hot and hot, and he wished he could immediately stuff it into her wet little hole to reduce the fire.
    "Just once, huh?"
    He coaxed her.
    Fu Jingcheng lowered his head and wrapped his mouth around the girl's tender lips. The girl couldn't resist him, as if she wanted to compete with him, she bit her tongue with his white teeth and wouldn't let go.
    Although it didn't reach the point of bleeding, but Jiang Yuan did hit hard, and the man felt that the piece of meat was no longer his own after being tortured by her.
    He stretched out his hand to the center of the girl's leg, and pushed away the two delicate flesh under the slit of her leg, revealing the hidden buds and narrow eyes. He rubbed it a few times, trying to drill in, and his finger just penetrated half a piece of ginger. Yuan cried out in pain.
    Although his nails were neatly trimmed, her vagina was still too dry and not fully expanded, and the hard nails were hanging on the tender flesh and hurt.
    Jiang Yuan couldn't help but open his legs secretly.
    This was right in his arms, the ecstasy of his fingertips stimulated his senses, Fu Jingcheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this feeling of being covered seemed too good.
    Even when he knew that he couldn't do without this woman, he never did.
    The fingertips hooked the soft inner wall and thrust back and forth, Jiang Yuan didn't lie to him, the place still hurts, the melon was just broken the afternoon before yesterday, it was rubbed hard, and the pussy was still swollen.
    The man's breathing gradually became heavier, and water gradually seeped out of her passageway. Although it was small, Fu Jingcheng had obviously noticed it, and took advantage of the situation to squeeze another finger in.
    Put two fingers together and slowly stretch the meat of the hole.
    Jiang Yuan closed his eyes tightly, laying on his shoulder and moaning in a crying voice, begging shyly, "Fu Jingcheng...uh...it hurts...come tomorrow, okay..."
    Fu Jingcheng bent over to look carefully at the girl's private parts, the flower bud was molested Playing with it, dripping a few suspicious liquids, the immature flesh was obviously swollen.     Seeing her obediently spreading her legs and sitting on him begging for
    mercy, the man couldn't help but slow down his movements as he pointed his finger in his mouth. He pressed his hoarse voice against her forehead and said, "Okay, I won't move you today."
Yuan felt relieved, stumbling and trying to get off his lap.
    The man didn't let go, just maintained this posture, and continued to read his paper.
    "Fu Jingcheng." Jiang Yuan clutched his shoulders, "Let me go down."
    Fu Jingcheng raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, and patted her restless butt: "Wait for me for another half an hour, huh?"
    The man Not too heavy to panic.
    Fu Jingcheng hugged her with one arm, and Jiang Yuan hummed a few words at first, but after a while, his voice completely disappeared.
    The man closed the computer and turned his head to look at it, but the little girl fell asleep at some point.
    Fu Jingcheng hugged her and stood up, facing her who hadn't washed yet, feeling a little headache and troubled.
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