After Sleeping With My Childhood Friend's Best Friends

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"Liars will be punished." Jing Qian kissed her shiny earlobe with his lips: "Momo, what do you think...how should I punish you?" After saying that, his thin lips went down along the earlobe, He placed it on Xue's neck and kissed it little by little, or stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick it, or took it into his mouth and sucked it hard. The kiss was so moist that it added a few delicate red marks to the flawless skin.

"Well..." Xiang Yimo sighed softly, his voice getting softer and softer, almost turning into a moan as it overflowed his throat. In her mind, the thread called reason was being stripped away bit by bit as the man continued to kiss her.

"Like my hands?" Jing Qian asked her quickly. His eyes then fell on the interlocked hands. The little hand held tightly by him was slender and white, and the fingertips were a beautiful light pink, as delicate as petals. Xiang Yimo was directly touched and lowered her head in embarrassment. Unfortunately, there was no dug soil for her to hide in.

She had nowhere to hide, and who was caught was not only the little tail she wanted to hide just now, but also herself. However, now that I have discovered everything...I actually have nothing to admit. So Xiang Yimo, who had her head lowered and remained silent again, nodded her little head and said, "Yes."

Then, the man's clear chuckle came from above her head. "You like my hands, then..." the teasing voice paused, "Do you like my hands playing with you like this?" After Xiang Yimo returned home, she went back to her room and changed into her home clothes, plush ones. Soft and cute nightgown.

No it was directly convenient for Jing Qian. The hand on Xiang Yimo's waist lifted up the hem of her skirt, and the hand on Xiang Yimo's soft hand pushed open her underwear, and brought it into the wet and greasy core of her legs, letting her fingertips slide into the slit. Touching the clitoris, pressing it there and rubbing it back and forth in circles, making the delicate body tremble under the hand, and the more you touch it, the wetter it gets.

Xiang Yimo bit her lip lightly and moaned softly. It's very unbearable. Jing Qian deliberately lowered his voice and repeated the question in a seductive way: "Momo, dear, tell me... do you like it?" Xiang Yimo seemed to be bewitched by him, and he hesitated and said something, already being sensationalized. The atmosphere made her brain confused, and now she was even more confused by his coaxing and seduction. He followed his wishes and said, "I like..."

"What do you like?" Jing Qian continued to seduce her with a low smile, and led her to rub her sensitive clitoris twice more. He slid down and touched the soft opening of the hole. His slightly warm fingertips were dipped in the vaginal fluid, and he inserted it bit by bit. "Ah um... I like it when you do it, huh." Xiang Yimo moaned in comfort, responding to his words.

The soft meat inside kept sucking and biting their fingers. Jing Qian smiled again, half-squinting his dark eyes, not sure whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with the little girl's answer. He just hummed softly: "It seems that I am really greedy." The little mouth below was also greedy.

Since he is greedy, what can he do if he doesn't feed him enough? When Xiang Yimo finished listening to what he said, there was still a trace of doubt in his eyes, but he soon realized what he meant by "gluttonous". She understood the deep meaning behind people's words, and her face became even redder. Lust grew crazily and intertwined in the man's eyes, getting stronger and stronger. The body was also very hot and hard, and through the fabric of the trousers and nightgown, it pressed against the seam of my buttocks unbearably.

The voice that came out became hoarse: "You feel it? There is so much water inside, isn't it very comfortable to be penetrated by fingers?" As he said, he led her fingers to stir inside, poking the sensitive spots on the inner wall with practiced skills. As soon as you poke it, your hand will be filled with water, which is slippery and greasy.

Xiang Yimo's peach blossom eyes were blurred, and the moan that escaped from her pretty lips was even more charming: "It feels good..." She lowered her eyes blankly, watching her little hand being controlled by the man's big hand, and buried in the heart of her leg. The man's palm is so hot, and so is the soft flesh wrapped around his fingertips and the semen flowing out from deep inside. The whole figure was put on fire and burned more and more intensely.