Dog Man

"Dog Man" lick

Yan Zhao held her buttocks and sat on the side of the sofa. The area where he sat previously was completely wet with semen.

Qiao Jiang leaned on his shoulder and gasped. The voice in her ear was far away from her. She heard Yan Zhao's voice, which was hoarse and hoarse, asking her if she wanted to eat. When she didn't speak, he kissed her again and pulled her away. Press down on the sofa and push in slowly and forcefully.

She was stretched so hard that her bones were numb. She pinched his shoulders and opened her mouth to breathe. He bit her lips, sucked the fluid in her mouth, put the tip of his tongue against the roof of her mouth and licked it, and then took the tip of her tongue and sucked it.

The upturned breasts were crushed by the hard texture. The man's rough palms fell down, grabbed a ball and kneaded it vigorously. He lowered his head and took a few mouthfuls of the nipples, then opened his mouth to take the breasts and gulped them down, clearly The sound of swallowing caused more and more water to flow from the center of Qiao Jiang's legs. She grabbed his hair with her fingers and raised her neck to gasp.

Yan Zhao lifted one of her legs and hooked it on his elbow, lowered his whole body, took her mouth into his mouth and kissed her, while his lower abdomen moved and pumped into her body.

Her vision swayed again. Qiao Jiang saw the crystal chandelier swinging on the ceiling, saw the man's dark pupils, saw his dark skin pressing down, pressing his hot lips against hers, crushing and kissing her, breathing heavily, and inserting his penis. The sound inside him was erotic and lewd. He gasped and bit her mouth, grabbed one of her hands, pressed it to the side of her face, and interlocked his fingers with hers.

The pleasure rushed through the limbs and bones of her body like electricity. She couldn't bear it. She raised her neck and moaned into the man's mouth. Her eyes were so hot that she shed tears. She breathed rapidly, and her throat was forced to cry. She arched her body, My lower abdomen was shaking violently from the orgasm.

"Ada..."

He didn't stop, he grabbed her slender waist and fucked her until the whole sofa was about to collapse. Qiao Jiang was fucked so hard that she almost went crazy. She grabbed his shoulders with both hands and raised her foot to kick him. , one foot accidentally kicked over the red wine on the coffee table. The red wine bottle fell to the carpet without breaking, but the remaining red wine flowed cleanly, and the rich aroma of wine filled the entire living room.

Yan Zhao stopped when he heard the sound, grabbed her foot and looked at it. The toe was cut with a bloody mark by the gap of the red wine bottle. He lowered his head to lick the wound, and gently swept the tip of his red tongue to lick the blood. Eat it, then lick the wound soothingly.

A numbing current went straight to the cranial nerves along the licked spot. Qiao Jiang shuddered down her spine. She wanted to pull her foot back, but the man held it hard. Before he could cum, he inserted it slowly and held it with one hand. He held her feet, lowered his head to lick them, and swept the white and tender toes with his tongue.

Itchy and numb.

Qiao Jiang was shocked by the pleasure and lost consciousness. She arched her neck, her slender waist formed a sexy arc in mid-air, the thin chain sparkled around her neck, and her white and tender breasts were raised up in front of the man. Yan Zhao lowered his head. He grabbed her breasts and kissed the erect nipples. His lower abdomen pumped faster and harder every time.

Qiao Jiang held his head with both hands, and was so fucked that she bowed and trembled. In her confused vision was the man's broad and strong shoulders. After fucking her for more than a dozen times, he suddenly raised his head and took her lips in his mouth, sucking her for a kiss. The pupils looked at her.

His rough hands pushed aside the wet hair from her forehead, and then he lowered his head and kissed her eyes.

"I have been thinking about you while I was working tonight." His voice was hoarse, and he grabbed her hand and pointed at his ear, "Your voice is all here."

Qiao Jiang took a breath and asked, "The sound of calling the bed? "

Yan Zhao: "..."

He couldn't help laughing, lowered his whole back, bit her mouth and asked, "Have you missed me?"