073 “Teacher, Come Again” Chapter 72

072. (h) Kitchen play (2)

The charming flesh that he developed became more and more sensitive, clamping his fingers tightly, hoping that he would stop moving.

He curled his lips, raised a faint smile, and pressed the little pearl with his thumb, slowly spinning it faster and faster.

“Ah~” Her hand that was originally holding the spatula suddenly shook, her red lips opened slightly, and she let out a coquettish cry.

The pussy lost control for a moment, couldn’t hold it back, and swallowed all his fingers in and out.

Seeing the reaction she couldn’t help but show, he couldn’t help laughing behind her. The laughter was so low that it made people’s bones go numb.

“Do you feel comfortable? Hmm? Do you feel comfortable being played with by your husband?” He flicked the pink clitoris and twitched the middle finger squeezed into her body.

“Husband~ah~no…don’t…”

“No? Don’t you want to shed so much water?” He lowered his head and saw the red and purple hickeys on her neck, and he felt very good.

“Husband…”

“Well, what’s wrong?” He said, rubbing the wetness gushing out of his pussy with his ring finger, and then slowly slid it into the tunnel with his middle finger.

“In that case, um… we’ll wait for breakfast… ah~ we can’t make breakfast.” She gasped lightly, her voice was broken, and she held the spatula in her right hand tremblingly, as if she might drop it at any time.

She glanced down at her with bewildered eyes. The man’s right hand passed through her waist, and his big palm covered her soft white vagina. His fingers were thrusting rapidly, and from time to time he teased the sensitive soft flesh, making a “gurgling, gurgling” sound.

“Honey~ahhh~it feels so comfortable~” She was so confused that she moaned, and even twisted her waist and hips to match his movements.

“Hey, hurry up and fry this poached egg. My husband is hungry.” He became a little gentler. Seeing her turn off the heat, he scooped up the poached eggs, placed them beside the stove, and started thrusting again.

The long fingers with clear joints deliberately played with her most sensitive G-spot, and the thumb played with the small flesh beads more and more intensely.

Her place was wet and slippery, white and soft, and when he kneaded it, it felt like he was kneading dough.

His left hand was not idle either, rubbing the two heavy, bouncing white rabbits on her chest, and playing with the two dogwoods from time to time.Then pinch it with two fingers, pull it out, and twist it left and right.

“Ahhhh~” she screamed excitedly, “No, hubby, it’s about to climax, oooooh, it’s about to climax~”

Her legs softened, her center of gravity shifted back, and she fell into his arms, placing her entire weight on him.

Her arm reached back and caressed his cheek.

“Husband, ah~” Her fingers inadvertently slid across the corners of his mouth. He opened his mouth and took her green-white jade fingers into his mouth.

He sucked on her finger, licking and sucking it erotically, like he was eating a popsicle.Saliva flowed down her fingers and into her palms.

“Ahh~ Husband, fuck me, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooopepepe ing as the pleasure accumulated to a certain level that it was almost reaching its climax.

He suddenly pulled out his finger.

“Haha…” He was smiling, as if he was a little proud, “Who said you didn’t want it before?”

She twisted her waist hungrily and rubbed her wet private parts against the hard blade of flesh under his crotch.

“Honey, fuck me~ Yaya is so hungry, I really want to eat a big cock!” She said to him with a seductive look on her face, trying to stand on tiptoes to kiss him.

The two lips met, and desire erupted out of control. It could not be quenched by the saliva secreted by the two of them and mixed together.