Major General, Please Be Gentle

18. Pear play

The flesh of pear went in and out of her slippery hole, rubbing the two pieces of flesh meat together. The sugar water on the pear that was stuck to her pussy lips gave off a glossy picture.

Leng Feng stared at the small hole where the piece of pear was swallowed, and with a push of his long fingers, the whole piece of pear was buried deep in Qiao Han's body.

"Ah!" Qiao Han was startled. The warm pear flesh was embedded inside. She couldn't help but be afraid, "It went in..."

It seemed to go deep. Can it still be taken out?

"I'll take it out for you."

Leng Feng stretched open Qiao Han's closed hole, inserted his long finger, and touched the pear, which was tightly clamped by the hole.

However, instead of digging out the pear right away, he inserted his finger wholly, and squeezed the pear and began to rotate it in the hole.

"Yeah – don't do this, take it out..." Qiao Han was ashamed and afraid, and her small hand grabbed his strong wrist.

"You really don't want it? But you've been secreting a lot of love liquid, and your little pussy is so tight. You clearly like it." Qiao Han's strength couldn't stop Leng Feng from continuing to rotate the pear inside her.

"I don't know..." She was so ashamed that she wanted to struggle, but Leng Feng mercilessly pulled out the piece of pear flesh.

The pear flesh was wrapped with her love liquid, and there were some small bubbles that were stirred in the body just now. Under Qiao Han's shy gaze, Leng Feng opened his thin lips and he bit off half of it.

This erotic scene made her mouth and tongue dry. Looking at the man in front of her, her little hole contracted, and a stream of honey fluid flowed out.

Leng Feng still looked elegant and he was so focused as if he was tasting a good steak and chewing it carefully, "It tastes even better with your honey liquid."

"You can also taste it." Saying this, he put the remaining half of the pear meat into Qiao Han's mouth and she was forced to eat it in embarrassment.

This was the first time she had tasted her own juice, and the honey-coated pear was smooth and had a sensual taste.

"Is it delicious?" Leng Feng asked.

"I don't know..." Qiao Han turned her face away. Her fair face had turned red and she did not answer him.

Knowing that she was thin-skinned, Leng Feng didn't force her. He glanced at her watery legs, picked up the bowl of sugar water, and said that she had poured so much honey juice that it would be wasting it if she didn't use it on the pear. So he brought up the few pieces of pears that were left in the bowl and stuffed them into her little hole one after another.

The secluded path was stuffed with pears. It was warm, and she felt very comfortable to be full. Qiao Han gradually stopped protesting.

The narrow flower hole could not hold so many pears. The last piece of pear meat showed its head outside the hole, and the flower lips outside the hole had been opened to both sides. It looked like her ecstasy mouth wanted to eat so many pears at one time but couldn't eat it.

Leng Feng was not in a hurry to mess with those pears, but reached out and touched Qiao Han's two tender nipples that had been standing up a long time ago and rubbed them erotically, "You want it too, right? Be obedient. I'll give it to you after I finish eating the pears in your hole."

As soon as Qiao Han looked down, she saw the big bulge under the man's black trousers. She couldn't help but swallow her saliva. The sexual desire that had long been provoked by the man by playing with the pear increased. The physical emptiness made her urged, "Hurry up..."