Ito was also stunned for a moment. He was so intoxicated just now that he ignored his endurance.
Visa just ejaculated in his hand. This was the second time. Compared with the first time, he was more nervous and overwhelmed. This time, Visa was obviously much more involved. There was not too much resistance, more of a
Relax your whole body.
Ito's palm was filled with his hot viscous liquid, and the air was filled with a strong musky smell, which was more effective than any aphrodisiac.
Visa slowly came back to his senses. When he saw Ito's eyes that were about to burst into flames and the thing in his hand, a trace of discomfort flashed across his face, as if he was embarrassed. But soon, he calmed down again and reached out to push.
He said in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you go and clean it up?"
Seeing that Ito didn't move, Visa glared at him, pushed him away, and pushed out his fingers. He suddenly relaxed behind him, and while he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a vague sense of inexplicable loss...
He turned sideways and took out the tissue on the bedside, pulled Ito's hand over, and wiped it immediately. His face was always blushing, and he didn't expect that he would ejaculate so much.
I used tissues several times and the atmosphere became more ambiguous.
Ito stared at him, his body was so swollen that he couldn't bear it any longer. If he continued to bear it like this, he was afraid that he would get sick from holding it in!
Ito clamped his wrist, took him over, looked at Visa's soft eyes at this moment, and said uncomfortably, "Sa, I haven't cum yet..."
Visa's face changed slightly, his eyes shifted away, and his voice became colder, "What does it have to do with me?"
"Hey! Why are you so ununited and friendly?!" Ito exclaimed, "I have served you, why can't you serve me once?"
"Get out of here." Visa wanted to kick him away, but Ito suppressed his thigh forcefully, "If you don't get out, I can't get out now unless you get it out for me!"
Ito took advantage of the opportunity to press him, and kept rubbing his soft body with his hot hardness. Every time he rubbed it, it would make him howl with pleasure, like a little beast in heat.
Visa looked disgusted, "You die!"
"I don't!" Ito hugged him and became addicted, with a "If you don't help me, I'll solve it myself" attitude.
Visa got angry and kicked him away. Then, he pulled his clothes away and exposed his body to the air. His body that had turned pink was blocked. He got up and went to the bathroom to wash away the dirty feeling.
A taste that makes him ashamed.
"Ugh!"
Ito groaned, covering his key parts with both hands, rolling on the bed in pain, "I'm going to be crippled..."
Visa knew that his kick just now might have been a little too heavy, but he also knew that he had controlled his strength a little, and it would not really kick him to pieces. But seeing that Ito was in so much pain, cold sweat was pouring down his forehead.
Feeling sorry for her, he stood by the bed and frowned. After a while, he said, "Let me take a look."
Ito supported his body with one hand, and then he reluctantly stood up, with a grimace on his handsome face and the corners of his mouth dropped, "It's really useless..."
Visa glared at him and said, "Take your hand away."
Ito moved his hand away little by little, and saw that Ito, who was originally so high-spirited, now looked like he was wilted in the sun, with his head hanging down and pitifully.
Visa wanted to laugh, but he kept his composure and said coldly, "It's not useless."
Ito looked at him sadly, "It's so soft, how could it not be broken?"
Visa became a little impatient, "If I say no, I won't!"
"You lied!" Ito looked like he was crying, "You are happy now and you don't care about my life or death. You...you are cold-blooded!"
Visa half-squinted his beautiful eyes, "Do you really want to give up?"
"Are you threatening me?!" Ito pointed at him, looking completely hurt, "Then I'll ask them to comment! Let everyone tell you who is the victim!"
Visa's face turned dark, and he wanted to get up when he saw that Ito was very weak. He knew that this guy had no concept of "morality" and would really talk nonsense about what happened today. The more embarrassed he became.
The more ashamed he is, the happier this guy will be.
Visa took a deep breath and stared at him, "What do you want?"
This is what Ito was waiting for!
He immediately lay down on the bed, confused, "Of course you know, am I really crippled?"
Visa gritted his teeth, "So?"
"Hey, then we have to make it hard again!"
"..."
Visa clenched his fists, "Are you looking for death?"
Ito looked at him pitifully again, "You broke it by kicking it. You're irresponsible, so forget it. Are you still hurting me?! No, I'm going to find someone to judge!"
He was about to get up, but was slapped back by Visa. His stunning face was now covered in thin air.
After staring at Ito for a long time, he climbed back onto the bed in annoyance and knelt between his legs. Ito cheered in his heart, imagining the feeling of flesh-eating and bone-gnawing that would follow, and he was excited... standing upright proudly.
Oh no!!
Ito was going to be so angry that his little brother was so unsatisfactory! He hadn't done anything yet, but he was already so excited that he shamelessly got hard again and shook a few times from time to time, as if he was asking for credit.
!
Visa was also stunned. He looked at it with interest at first, then, as if he had realized something, he frowned and raised his eyes to stare at him coldly, "What are you thinking about?"
This guy doesn't know what's going on in his mind, so he can be so erotic and react so quickly!
What's gone, he looks much more energetic than before!
Ito finally managed to get him to serve him once, for fear that he would regret it, so he held him back and refused to let him go, "This is a comeback! You have to try and see how long it can last!"
"Let go." Visa stared at him coldly, with veins faintly exposed on his forehead.
"Ah, you burn the bridge by crossing the river!" Ito shouted again, with tears in his eyes, just like a young daughter-in-law who was angry, "You've had fun yourself, haven't you? And you've even ejaculated into other people's hands... Now I just want your help.
A little favor, just show your face to others..."
Visa kept taking deep breaths, fearing that he might not be able to bear it for a moment and take action against this guy, which would really destroy unity and friendship.
Ito rambled on relentlessly, and Visa got tired of hearing it. He stared at him coldly, gritted his teeth, and said harshly, "Just once!"
Ito almost jumped for joy and nodded quickly, "Yeah, yeah, yeah!"
Visa hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand and touched his hardness...
"Huh..." Ito couldn't help but screamed out excitedly, and that obscene voice made Visa's face even more displeased.
"No sound!" he ordered.
Ito glanced at him reluctantly, "I won't be happy if I don't say anything..."
"Then do it yourself." Visa gestured to let go, and Ito quickly said, "Okay, okay, I won't make a sound, I promise there won't be any sound."