264 “Tear Down the Entertainment Circle” Is my cock inversion mold useful?

After returning to the hotel, Yin Shuangshuang took a shower and flipped through the script she had recently received, preparing to see what kind of scenes she would take on. When it finally got dark, she pulled up all the curtains and rummaged through her luggage to find the cast of Du Sheng she was carrying.

Looking at the mold, she recalled the real Du Sheng she had seen recently. She felt a little burning on her face and her legs were a little weak. She climbed onto the bed, spread her legs, and did not turn on the vibration switch of the mold. Instead, she held it directly, facing the pussy hole that was already a little wet, and rubbed the tip of the glans of the mold with the tip of the glans.

The wetness stuck to the glans, making the upward sliding movement of the glans much smoother. However, Yin Shuangshuang suddenly felt a little irritated and bored, but her desire had not subsided. If she just stopped, it would probably be even more uncomfortable.

Sighing, she turned on the switch, and a buzzing vibration sounded, stimulating her clitoris. As a result, she missed the light knock on the door, and then the sound of the door being gently opened by the key card.

Du Sheng, who had just returned from the East Coast, took off his suit jacket and placed it on the sofa in the living room. As he approached the bedroom, he heard a buzzing sound. The familiar sound made him raise his eyebrows. The original fatigue on his face suddenly disappeared and he became energetic. His eyes were extremely bright in the dark bedroom, like a predator in the dark night.

He slowly folded the cuffs of his shirt and walked towards the bedroom door.

Leather shoes made no sound on the thick carpet. The bedroom door was not closed. With a slight push, you could see the moonlight pouring in through the gaps in the curtains that were not fully tightened.

Du Sheng held his breath and looked at the beautiful scenery on the big bed. Yin, who was wearing a white bathrobe, spread her legs and was holding an inverted mold between her legs. Her small body sank into the soft big bed, panting slightly.

He couldn’t help but wonder in his mind, whose model was the cock she held in her hand?

Du Sheng leaned against the door quietly and admired the scene. It wasn’t until Yin Shuangshuang was about to climax that he coughed and said, “Would you rather use reverse molding than find me?”

This sudden male voice frightened Yin Shuangshuang into screaming, and he quickly got up from the bed. He was still thinking about using the mold as a weapon to attack the intruder. He didn’t relax until he saw the person clearly.

“You scared me to death!” When Du Sheng approached, Yin Shuangshuang couldn’t help but hit Du Sheng on the arm with an angry palm.

To Du Sheng’s surprise, Yin Shuangshuang’s hands were really strong, but he was quite happy to see her showing little emotions in front of him.

He chuckled and pressed a kiss on her forehead, “What are you both doing?”

Yin Shuangshuang glanced at him angrily, “What do you think!” But thinking that she was using his cock mold, she quickly stuffed the mold she had just thrown on the bed under the pillow.

Just when she thought her move was quite secretive, Du Sheng straddled the bed with one long leg. Yin Shuangshuang felt the pressure from him and unconsciously lay back on the soft pillow. Her hands were pressed against his chest, and the hot temperature continued to spread through the fabric under her palms.

“Do you need my help?” Warm breath blew on her cheek, and his thin lips gently brushed her ear from time to time. Yin Shuangshuang closed his eyes in confusion and enjoyed the intimacy between the two of them at this moment.

The next second, a familiar buzzing sound came, but Du Sheng had already taken the mold out from under the pillow, brought it closer and looked at it. After seeing the model number clearly, he smiled with satisfaction.

Yin Shuangshuang’s face was a little dark. She wanted to snatch the cast from his hand, but Du Sheng hugged her. He gently bit her earlobe, “Shuangshuang, is my cast good?” But his big hand was already holding the cast and moved up between her legs.

—

The author has something to say:

Well… today is a special show for Dan Xiaojun. I will tentatively schedule the update at 11pm tomorrow, facepalm.