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The Unwilling First Wife (Twenty-one) H

When her soft little hands held his hot iron cock and rubbed it back and forth, the tingling pleasure made him roar like a beast. The feeling was no less than hers. The feeling of sucking his cock into her mouth at the beginning also made him feel a numb feeling running from the bone cone to the top of his head.

"Zhou Min, oh...it feels so good!" He couldn't help but let go of the hand that was playing with her breasts and directly pressed her little hand that was holding his cock. It felt like her hand couldn't completely wrap around his cock with one hand. It was so weird. The feeling that the cock would burst out of her palm at any time led her hand to rub it up and down with tightness and looseness.

I couldn't help but raise my head and admire the magic and excitement of that feeling.

He couldn't help but speed up the speed and intensity of holding her hand and rubbing his cock. Even though his right hand was sore and weak, he didn't wait for her to give up. Instead, he pulled her faster and faster, and he unknowingly leaned against her neck and closed his eyes. Her eyes enjoyed the moment of trembling, tingling electricity, and beast-like breathing, until a hot heat spilled into her palms. Di Simo roared, his whole body trembled, and his mind went blank for an instant.

It wasn't until his cock became a little weak after having vented it once that Di Simo held Zhou Min's hand and slowly let go. After feeling that Di Simo had stopped all movements, Zhou Min was separated by Di Simo on both sides. Her legs suddenly clamped around Di Simo's waist, which was soaked with sweat. When he didn't react after his first ejaculation, she twisted his waist.

"Boom!" The two fell from the bed to the ground, the woman on top and the man on the bottom.

Di Simo's confused eyes suddenly became clear. Looking at Zhou Min sitting on top of him, there was a hint of danger in his eyes.

SHe smiled seductively and said, "My lord, tonight's spring dawn is too short, so it's better to enjoy it in time." The hot uvula entered his mouth, eagerly stirring his tongue.

His lips were numb and painful from being sucked by her, and his waist and abdomen were suffocating from being pinched by her slender legs. However, the desire that had been weak just now was stirred up again in an instant, ready to go.

She was too impatient, and he was initially confused by her actions. This out-of-control state made him slightly annoyed.

After taking a deep breath to calm down, Di Simo raised his hand and gently stroked her naked back to soothe her anxious mood. At the same time, his long tongue turned from defensive to offensive, hooking the uvula and feeding it into her mouth.

Perhaps it was Di Simo's cooperative actions that comforted her .His obedience made Zhou Min feel slightly reassured, so she couldn't help but slow down her movements and began to enjoy his initiative and control.

"Hmm~" Zhou Min moaned comfortably, her little hands caressing his body without any rules.

To be honest, although this feeling has happened once before, it is still a bit strange to Di Simo.

His hands, covered with thin calluses, slowly caressed along the depression of her back, and then placed them on her pert buttocks, kneading them wildly, giving vent to his anger. This time, Di Simo didn't seem to have the same feeling. When you are anxious, you seem to have a little more patience, and you are no longer passively restrained by desire.

"Hmm~" Compared to Di Simo's lack of hurry, Zhou Min seemed dissatisfied, spitting out his tongue that had been numbed by her own sucking, and looking at him with misty eyes.

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