☆, dont move! police! 8 (High H)
The sound of water in the bathroom has not stopped, and pools of water have accumulated on the dark gray tiles. Meng Ye stood barefoot in front of the mirror. The mirror surface was blurred by water vapor, and he could only see hazily. His clothes and pants were all soaked.
The iron-gray shirt clung to his body in wrinkles, making the muscle lines that spread from his shoulders and back to his waist and abdomen particularly strong and well-proportioned. From the wet crotch, it was obvious that the big dick had been held in for a long time. Yao Ji could even see the shape of the glans, with the top being round and slightly curved.
Somehow, she blurted out: "It's bigger than a pistol." Before she could finish her words, the body hugging her from the back stairs became obviously stiff. Yao Ji didn't expect that she would say such shameful words, so she could only speak harshly. He insisted, "What, what I said is wrong?"
So far, everything she said in front of Meng Ye was correct. The big stupid bear didn't know whether it was because he was aggrieved or helpless, but he said angrily: "Yes, yes."
His clumsy look obviously pleased Yao Ji. The little woman smiled so hard that her eyes were crooked: "Don't be ashamed, just praise yourself." She had to admit that it was very interesting to tease this big stupid bear. She wanted to see it. Meng Ye wanted to say it but couldn't. He was so helpless that he was about to explode. This kind of little fun is not her bad taste, but it is better to say that she is using it to relieve tension.
Of course, Meng Ye was more nervous than her. The delicate body held in his arms was soft and sweet, as if he was holding a cloud. Not only that, Meng Ye felt like he was trapped in the floating clouds. He walked over in a daze and wiped off the moisture on the mirror. As he wiped it, he said silently in his heart: "This is rehabilitation, rehabilitation and observation... Don't look too much, don't think too much, rehabilitation... rehabilitation, rehabilitation, rehabilitation." --But since it is observation, how can we not look?
The mirror became clearer and clearer, and the clean and translucent mirror inevitably reflected the naked and lustful appearance of the man and woman.
The woman was like a little rabbit huddled on the man's chest. Meng Ye grabbed her buttocks in a hugging position, and the man's fingerprints were clearly visible on the two round buttocks. She held her legs together, which made the little slit look even more mysterious. Probably out of shyness, she tilted her head and buried her face in the man's arms. However, her swollen breasts could not be hidden, and they were so delicate that even the small eyes on the tips of the breasts could be seen.
"Don't look..." Yao Ji was so embarrassed that she found that her face was indeed not thick enough. She had obviously prepared herself mentally, but when she made the final move, she felt that her whole body was on fire.
"Okay, I won't look," Meng Ye was at a loss as he tried to put her down, "I'll close my eyes."
"Idiot!" the little woman scolded, "How could you not look at it? You...do you still want me to recover?"
Meng Ye was at a loss for words. Do you want to, or don't want to? If she recovers, not to mention that she will never have such close contact again, I'm afraid she will move away.
Yao Ji didn't notice the man's confusion. After gathering up her courage, she motioned to Meng Ye to spread her legs: "Don't hesitate... I'm a little cold."
As expected, these words made Meng Ye no longer hesitate. He was afraid that Yao Ji would be bad for her health if she caught the cold. Thinking that things had reached this point, he took a deep breath, grabbed the little woman's delicate ankles with his big hands and exerted a slight force. Hua Gu between her legs finally showed her true face.
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