"Yan Ru (1V1H)" 51. SensitiveWith a soft click, Yan Fan pulled out the belt, and the cold touch brushed against Shen Mi's lower back. She shrank, and her legs felt sore.
Shen Mi felt as if her head was covered by something, dull and heavy, and all her attention was focused on her back.
She could feel Yan Ru's action of unzipping his trousers and pulling his trousers down, and then her waist was burned. The touch was both pliable and hard.
Shen Mi knew what it was. She took a breath and pressed her body against the glass door, subconsciously trying to avoid it.
She hid and he moved in. The touch disappeared for less than a second before he touched her waist again, this time a little harder. Then she heard his low sigh, husky and sexy.
There was a numbness in her chest, and a thin stream of warmth flowed out from the gap between her legs. Shen Mi felt it and contracted her muscles to try to stop it, but it was of no use.
Yan Rui took off his trousers and moved his hand from behind her to the front, placing his big palm against her flat belly, slowly moving down to explore the center of her legs.
Shen Mi instinctively clamped her legs tighter, but Yan Fan's hand still easily explored the soft pubic hair above the center of her legs, gently brushed along the sensitive clitoris, and touched the thin slit.
The slippery touch meant that she was also emotional, which not only made him a little excited, but also satisfied.
He gently traced and felt the structure there with his fingertips, and played with the delicate and soft lips, feeling the texture there contracting and exhaling hot air from the small slits.
Shen Mi's legs were trembling because of her, and the untouchable itch followed the places touched by his warm fingertips and penetrated into the corridor.
She clenched the towel tightly and breathed out an unbearable breath, and that slightly rapid breath was alluring.
Yan Yan's heart was filled with excitement. The penis pressed against her lower back hardened again. The finger that played with her lips moved to the slit and pressed it.
The fingertips just dug into the hole, and Yan Fan immediately felt the tight wrapping that made him want to stop the night before.
Very hot, very wet, very slippery...
Such a touch made the fingertips that were originally only shallowly inserted into the hole uncontrollably dig in, touching the tender inner wall, inch by inch.
"Hmm..." The feeling of invasion by a foreign object was obvious, which made Shen Mi subconsciously straighten her waist, shrink her belly, and tightly hold the invading finger.
Yan Fan was choked so hard that his heartbeat seemed to have stopped for a second, and he felt incredible.
How could he be accommodated in such a tight and narrow place? And it was so tender that it felt like it could be damaged accidentally, but he fucked her so hard that night, and she wasn't damaged, just swollen.
Yan Rui put the entire finger in, pressed the root of the finger tightly against the hole, and carefully touched the softness of the inner wall with the fingertip.
If there is nothing wrong, it shouldn't be very deep, just about the position of one finger.
Sure enough, after only half a turn of his fingertips, he found a piece of soft flesh that felt a little different.
"Hmm..." The sensitive spot was rubbed, itching like an electric shock. Shen Mi's body trembled, she frowned and twisted her hips to avoid it.
But Yan Fan, who had already found her sensitive spot, how could he let her go so easily? He rubbed his fingertips against that spot.
"Uh-huh... don't, there... um..."
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" He tilted his head and held her small earball in his mouth, asking in a hoarse voice.
Of course not, but...she didn't know how to describe it!
Shen Mi, who didn't know how to answer, bit her lower lip and shook her head slightly. She felt the heat flowing down from the shrinking tunnel. The radix poured on his fingertips increased the grinding force and continued to press.
"Ah... um, um..." The senses suddenly became stronger, and the itch turned into a sore itch with swelling. Shen Mi moaned uncontrollably, and her lower abdomen and inner wall contracted with the movements. Se.
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