Yi Jian's face suddenly darkened. He had to keep this woman under him. He would definitely be burned by her torture and die of dissatisfaction!
Who knew that just when he was about to get up, she suddenly grabbed him [vocabulary omitted], sat on her body, and then sent him in all at once.
Yi Jian took a breath, but felt very comfortable. He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. Zhong Qing also felt very comfortable, let out a delicate breath, and then tried to move slightly.
In fact, she had had countless hand-to-hand fights with Yi Jian about the matter of her bed brother, and she understood it more or less. She also understood the essence of it. It was nothing more than up and down, left and right.
Zhongqing also imitated his behavior.
It was Zhongqing's first time taking the initiative, and Yi Jian was particularly excited. Following his movements, he suddenly penetrated deeply from time to time.
This kind of posture makes it easy for him to penetrate deeply.
Fortunately, Zhongqing was just a novice and not very skilled. Later on, his physical strength was exhausted and he gradually became weak.
After she stopped messing around, Yi Jian dared to use force to open the rag that bound her, then turned over, pressed her under him, grabbed her and sprinted hard, his speed was very fast.
Mi is very ruthless, and Zhongqing can't keep up with his rhythm at all, so she can only be dominated by him like a rag doll.
Her whole body was covered in sweat. Later, after the alcohol came up, she lost consciousness at all and couldn't feel any pain. She just felt that it took a long time before he was over. She lay there softly, squinting her eyes and lazily
He refused to move.
Yi Jian turned over and hugged her. After making love, it was natural to go to bed.
Zhongqing seemed to have had enough of going crazy, she nestled in his arms obediently, squinting her eyes motionless, Yi Jian hugged her, contented, thinking about getting up in the morning, so he told her all the facts.
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His hand patted her back, coaxing her to sleep little by little. Who knew that suddenly Zhongqing raised her head, looked at him, and said excitedly: "I know what to call him? Call him, Yi
Hard!"
After Zhong Qing finished speaking, she burped and continued to nestle into his arms. Her consciousness was completely blurred and sleepiness came over her. Before that, she softly said: "Jane, I forgot to say..."
Your breasts...are so small...and very hard, not as comfortable to touch as mine..."