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

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With his legs hanging on the instrument, Mitchell felt very uncomfortable with the door open. His hands were tightly holding the armrests on the side, and his brows were knitted tightly together.

"Relax."

Han Changfeng stretched out his fingers and touched Qiangan's pussy, and not surprisingly saw Mitchell's tight muscles.

Han Changfeng watched Mitchell think for a moment and squatted down. His shallow breathing hit Mitchell's buttocks, which frightened him.

"What are you doing... haaah... no..."

Mitchell raised his head suddenly, and the wet and soft touch came from his vagina, making Mitchell a little at a loss.

Feeling the violent contraction of his vagina, Han Changfeng opened his mouth and took it in his entire mouth. His big tongue flicked wildly on it, licking the dry hole until it was wet.

"Uh-huh...hah...uh-huh..."

The hand holding the armrest was still as tight, but the look on Mitchell's face was obviously more unbearable, and he looked bright and dazzling.

"The water started flowing."

Han Changfeng kissed the tight cunt, and kneaded Mitchell's soft butt with his hands. Looking at the shy cunt, Han Changfeng buried his head in it again.

"Uh-huh... don't go in... uh-huh..."

The tip of his tongue pressed against the opening of the hole, inserted into the soft vagina and teased it. The stimulated vagina began to secrete sweet semen, and Han Changfeng accepted it with a smile.

"Uh-huh...itchy...uh-huh..."

After thinking about it, Mitchell was obviously much more wild than last time. As long as he felt comfortable, he would let out a lot of noise without hesitation. Han Changfeng was obviously the leader, but he always had the illusion that he was the man's favorite.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa another ahahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

Han Changfeng had just stopped when Mitchell, who was standing above him, spoke dissatisfiedly and couldn't help but lift his butt.

"How sexy."

Han Changfeng patted Mitchell's ass, looked at the waves of flesh, and inserted his fingers into the wet pussy.

"Uh-huh...uh-huh..."

The scolding that was about to escape his lips stayed on his lips, and another lustful scream came out. The pussy smoothly swallowed three cocks. Han Changfeng knew that the time was right, and withdrew his fingers and fucked the big cock fiercely. .

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaallundallyundallyundaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,

Mitchell's pupils suddenly shrank, being invaded again, and something quietly changed in Mitchell's heart.

When he resisted, he was invaded by a big cock, and he could only take the initiative from being forced to being fucked until he was dizzy.

Now, deep down in his heart, Mitchell had already silently accepted this matter. Only then did Mitchell realize that the feeling of the meat pillar pressing against the beautiful flesh was so refreshing.