Dog Man

"Dog Man" pleasure

He knew nothing about her.

But she found his weakness easily.

Yan Zhao felt a little angry and a little annoyed at being teased, as if women all over the world could deceive him.

Because he is stupid.

He believes what others say.

The spring bed made an ear-piercing sound.

Yan Zhao pulled off her tube top, lowered his head and bit it. His lips and tongue were very hot, and the rough surface of his tongue ran over the white and tender skin, leaving a slight tingling sensation. Qiao Jiang unconsciously straightened her chest, put her hands around the back of Yan Zhao’s neck, and grabbed his prickly short hair.

He hadn’t shaved in a few days, and although he couldn’t see it clearly, the shaving marks on his skin made her scalp numb.

He took the tip of the nipple into his mouth and sucked it hard, just like sucking milk. He bit and sucked, breathing heavily in his nose. His hot lips and tongue turned and kissed the white and tender breast flesh. There was a clear swallowing sound. Qiao Jiang listened. As soon as I heard the sound, my bottom started to get wet.

Yan Zhao put his hand under her hip-covering skirt, spread her legs and wrapped them around her waist. While doing this, he pulled up the hem of the dress with his other hand, took off the T-shirt with one hand and threw it aside. His solid chest was pressed down, with well-defined abdominal muscles underneath. The shark muscles on his waist were like breathing gills, rising and falling with his movements.

There were no safety pants under the hip-hugging skirt, and the most outrageous thing was that she was wearing a thong.

Yan Zhao touched it, and the first thing he touched with his index finger was the wet semen. Her pubic hair was shaved clean, the thin cloth was lifted, revealing the fleshy hole underneath, and the two labia were closed like buds. Then, he poked his rough index finger in, and the bud was forced to open, and a wisp of vaginal fluid flowed down his index finger.

He tugged on the thin strap, rubbed the engorged clitoris back and forth with the strap, rolled his thumb over it, and pressed hard.

Qiao Jiang arched her waist, pinched his arm with her fingers and gasped.

Her clothes were mostly stripped off, and her two perky breasts were round and round. The tips of her breasts were pink and had been bitten by men. They were wet and glistened with erotic water.

The two slender white legs were spread apart, exposing the vagina underneath. The man’s black hands pressed against her private parts, rubbing and rubbing her. Hearing her unbearable gasp, he intensified, rubbing the trembling red bean while lowering his head to bite it. Her tits.

The stubble scratched the white and tender breasts and nipples again and again, and the painful and numb pleasure soared up along the tailbone. Qiao Jiang straightened her waist, gasped rapidly in her nose, and screamed low in her throat. , the lower abdomen trembled four or five times, and a stream of water flowed out from the hole.

Qiao Jiang gasped and heard the sound of a drawer being opened. The paper packaging box was roughly torn open by the man. She heard the sound of the spring bed again. The man pressed down again and took a bunch of condoms in his hand. Throw it on the bed.

He took one, tore it open and put it on himself, spread her legs, pressed the upturned glans and pushed it against her hole.

The vaginal passage was filled with semen that acted as lubricant, but the man was too big, so it was still slow and difficult to enter.

The extreme pleasure of being swollen made Qiao Jiang subconsciously raise her neck. The thin chain on her long and beautiful neck shone in the light of the light bulb. Yan Zhao lowered his head and bit one of her breasts, and held her with both hands. He lowered his waist and inserted all his genitals inside.

Qiao Jiang let out a long moan. Her scalp was numb from the swelling. She grabbed the sheets under her body with both hands and gasped for air.

Yan Zhao shallowly penetrated her for a few times. When the vagina was completely wet, he pressed her and started thrusting her in and out. The spring bed was fucked so much that it kept squeaking. He pulled her hip-covering skirt up and fucked her from above her head. She took it off, then leaned over, with two long arms supporting the sides of her face, looking straight into her almost blurred eyes, and her crotch moved wildly.