Dog Man

"Dog Man" Don't move... Don't move...

In addition to Qiao Jiang’s car, there were two trucks in the parking lot at the foot of the mountain.

One of the street lights on the mountain road was broken, leaving only one light a hundred meters away. The light was yellowish, and it vaguely illuminated the direction of the parking lot.

The red Mercedes-Benz bumped and swayed, and the woman’s moans could be heard from a distance, mixed with the man’s low and heavy breathing.

The carriage light was on, and Qiao Jiang could see the man’s short, stiff hair. She grabbed his shoulders with both hands, her neck tilted up, her peach-blossom eyes lost focus due to the heavy pleasure, she opened her mouth and gasped, His breath was filled with uncontrollable moans.

The man fucked her with great force, thrusting into her hole again and again, making the white and tender breasts tremble wildly. He opened his mouth to hold the nipples, swallowed them with big mouthfuls, and swallowed all the breasts into his mouth, using the rough surface of his tongue. Rolling the nipple and sucking hard again and again.

Qiao Jiang’s back trembled, and she pinched his neck and panted heavily.

The riding position was inherently deep, and coupled with the man’s oversized size, every thrust almost pushed her through. Qiao Jiang’s scalp was numb, and the pleasure spread up along her tailbone to her limbs, causing her lower abdomen to twitch. After shaking for a few times, she hugged the man’s neck and shouted: “Don’t move… don’t move…”

She climaxed.

The thrill of annihilation put her in an extreme state of dizziness.

Yan Zhao turned a deaf ear and clasped her buttocks, swinging his waist and hips crazily to push her up. The whole car was shaken by the fuck, and his ears were filled with lustful snapping sounds.

Qiao Jiang was fucked so hard that her nails dug into the skin of his neck. She screamed confusedly and confusedly in her throat. Her whole body twitched and her eyes were so hot that she lowered her head to bite his neck. Hands scratched randomly at his shoulders.

Her nails left countless red marks on his body, and her bite on his neck left a bloody tooth mark.

Yan Zhao fucked her for more than ten minutes, and Qiao Jiang climaxed six times. The seat was covered with semen. He rubbed her buttocks and thrust into her body dozens of times before pushing deep into her body and ejaculating.

Qiao Jiang couldn’t stop trembling while leaning in his arms. She didn’t know whether it was because she hadn’t done it for too long or because Yan Zhao was so good at fucking. She was immersed in the afterglow of her climax for a full minute and still hadn’t recovered.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Yan Zhao’s body. He reached for the purified water, which Qiao Jiang had drunk. He didn’t mind. He unscrewed it and poured it into his mouth. He threw the bottle away, held her buttocks and said, “Here it is.” It’s too narrow.”

He was already tall, so his movements were restricted.

Qiao Jiang calmed down for a while, then took a cigarette from behind and put it in her mouth. As soon as the lighter was in her hand, Yan Zhao took it out. She looked at him and said, “Where are you going?” Her voice

Was hoarse.

Yan Zhao put her on the hood of the car, hooked his hands around her waist, turned her over, and let her lie on the hood of the car.

The white skin clings to the red car body, and the palm prints left by him are still printed on the fleshy buttocks. Red and white alternate, lustful and beautiful.

Yan Zhao only glanced at it, and his cock was so hard that it ached.

He tore open the new condom and put it on himself, lifted one of her legs and hooked it on the elbow, held the glans and inserted it into her hole that was still secreting semen.

Qiao Jiang raised her head and could see the mountains not far away. There were street lights on the mountain road. They were like strings of yellow oranges. She bit her cigarette, picked up the lighter and lit it for herself. After taking a puff, she was suddenly hit by The huge thing that inserted in was so loud that it made no sound.

The man’s hips were pressed tightly against hers, and his amazingly sized penis was inserted all the way to the entrance of her cervix.

Qiao Jiang raised her neck and gasped. The cigarette was still in her mouth. She choked and coughed. Her vagina shrank uncontrollably. Yan Zhao was pinched until the veins in her neck popped out. He lay on her back and put his mouth into her mouth. He smoked the cigarette and put it in his mouth to bite.

After taking a deep breath, he held her hips and pounded into her hole like crazy.

The white and tender buttocks were red and trembling from the impact. He reached out and grabbed a ball of her breasts and rubbed them hard. The crotch was hit hard and fast, and her vaginal juices were splashed everywhere. Qiao Jiang felt so comfortable that she felt like she was going to die. She was He was completely unconscious, and his peach blossom eyes looked unfocused at a Ping An Blessing pendant in the carriage.

That was given to her by Li Xiaolan.