General Attack] Daily routine of cannon fodder drilling (high H, np)

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Song Shishu moved for a long time and gradually lost his physical strength, but his vagina was still itchy and uncomfortable. Song Shishu put his hands on Han Changfeng's chest and looked directly at him with crimson eyes.

"Ugly thing, please move."

You are the ugly one, no, it seems to me. Han Changfeng, who suddenly turned into a disfigured face, felt miserable.

But at this moment, Han Changfeng was also in a state of constant pleasure. He carefully pinched Song Shishu's ass and started fucking her.

"Uh-huh...uh-huh...so comfortable...uh-huh...harder...uh-huh..."

Song Shishu's voice is a little hoarse, and paired with his clear voice, it sounds so good that it makes people's hearts itch.

"Ugh!"

Han Changfeng turned over fiercely and pressed Song Shishu under him. Song Shishu was unprepared and his eyes widened slightly. Han Changfeng didn't give Song Shishu much time to react, and he immediately started fucking vigorously.

"Ahhhhhhh... so numb... haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah..."

Compared with Han Changfeng's strength, Song Shishu's actions just now were child's play. He held Han Changfeng's shoulders rudely, his eyes were unfocused, and his pink pussy was bright red from being fucked, and it was covered with white. Foam.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

Song Shishu was fucked to a climax, and his small cock spurted out thick semen, staining their lower abdomens. Han Changfeng grunted, unable to bear the excitement, and ejaculated into Song Shishu's pussy.

"It's so hot..."

Song Shishu was numb from being fucked. He held Han Changfeng's arm and was inseminated by him. There was a trace of coquettishness on his face, which made Han Changfeng's heart skip a beat. He looked pretty good.

The bodies of the two of them were in a mess, but doing it just once obviously couldn't relieve Song Shishu's medicinal properties. After a while, Song Shishu came up crying.

The two of them stayed up until the early hours of the morning. The smell in the house couldn't be stronger. There were traces of them on the bed and sofa on the floor... everywhere.

Song Shishu was knocked unconscious in Han Changfeng's arms. Han Changfeng carefully put him on the bed and slowly pulled out his cock. Song Shishu, who was sleeping, whimpered and subconsciously opened his legs as if waiting. Looking like he was violated.

Han Changfeng's throat rolled and he almost saluted again, but looking at Song Shishu's red and swollen vagina, he knew that he couldn't bear too much.

The moment the cock was pulled out, it was like a champagne cork being pulled out, making a "pop" sound, and the semen ejaculated into the body was like a gush of wine, staining the sheets underneath.

Han Changfeng felt guilty and pulled the quilt aside to cover Song Shishu, put on his pants and ran away secretly, unaware that Song Shishu would wake up the next day with a livid face and curse in the empty room.

On the way home, Han Changfeng's mind was in a state of confusion. He thought he was a straight man, but today's acupoint fuck slapped him in the face.

Could it be that I am a closet? Han Changfeng shuddered and forced himself to shift his attention. This time, he turned to Song Shishu's pussy. Thinking about that small anus sucking him, Han Changfeng Feng quietly crossed his legs.