Fast Wear : The Curse of Desire (MTL)

200-211. Money Worship Widow x Father-in-Law (END)

41: Using dry tongue, Mr. Feng asshole (H)

To twitch the abdominal muscles, although my heart will still be uncomfortable, but the tingling pleasure on the penis can not be ignored.

The little woman's technique is too good.

"Mr. Feng, can you raise your ass a bit? I want to hold your ass."

Feng Xing can't resist this temptation, he knows how comfortable being held.

The ass lifted up instinctively.

Bai Qiuyi's palm was smeared with the pre-sperm that overflowed from the eyes of Feng Xingma, and her palm was wrapped around the glans of Feng Xing, turning the irritation: "Mr. Feng, raise it up a bit, so I can't kiss him~ I really want to eat Mr. Feng's egg. Egg~"

Fengxing doesn't feel good anymore.

The little woman's voice was bewitching him, and the little woman's hand was irritating him.

His thoughts are a bit fragmented, and his elbows are unconsciously pushed onto the bed, and his ass is pushed up.

Bai Qiuyi was so excited.

The burly man of 1.9 meters puckered her ass like a dog.

Still wearing such nasty underwear.

The asshole is showing.

Mr. He Feng's cock is the same color, with short black fur on both sides, very sexy!

Bai Qiuyi knelt down under Feng Xing, his posture not much better than Feng Xing.

She buried her face under the crotch of Fengxing, licking his two sagging eggs.

Feng Xing vaguely realized that this posture was wrong, but the woman's manipulation of his penis was too superb, and this would have already contained his seminal vesicles in his mouth. Feng Xing was so comfortable that his body trembled slightly, and his mouth groaned: "Ah. --"

The little woman knows too well.

Feng Xing's brows frowned slightly, and the extreme pleasure hit all parts of his body, causing some fine sweat on the surface of his skin.

Bai Qiuyi's mouth is full of Feng Xing's seminal vesicles, and she knows what strength to use to make a man most comfortable.

She still held Feng Xing's penis in one hand, and she didn't move it for a while, only focused on stimulating the seminal vesicles in her mouth.

Feng Xing was almost shot by her.

His throat rolled: "Baby, is the cunt itchy?"

Although this is very comfortable, Feng Xing is not used to this posture, so he wants to divert Bai Qiuyi's attention and feel comfortable in another way.

Bai Qiuyi didn't speak, but he wrapped Feng Xing's glans with his hands again. The man was too comfortable because of the stimulation, and the horse's eyes kept overflowing.

Bai Qiuyi used these former essences as lubrication again, wrapped Fengxing's glans, twisting and rubbing quickly.

"Ah-" Feng Xing couldn't help but gasped again, his muscles twitching.

At this time, Bai Qiuyi spit out his seminal vesicles from his mouth, and slowly licked it along the back court from his perineum.

Feng Xing was so excited by her that there was nothing wrong, and when Bai Qiuyi licked his asshole with his tongue, he didn't think there was anything wrong.