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    “Stop touching…” She’s body twisted violently, and a pair of catkins grabbed He’s powerful forearms, trying to resist him.

    Lust is like an uncontrollable beast, approaching her, trying to gnaw at her vulnerable willpower.

    “Tell me, why is it so wet here? Is it because of the movie, or because… you want me?”

    He is looking for the root cause, which is to get a pleasant answer from her mouth.

    “Hmm~” She frowned, humming, and the answer she was embarrassed to say lingered in her throat, and she couldn’t spit it out.

    His fingers were like a torture instrument, sliding up and down between her slits, gently twisting and stroking her, but refused to lift the thin layer of fabric, caressing her intimately, and giving her an unforgettable climax.

    The unspeakable pleasure gathered in her body, stuck at the critical point, eager to try, but unable to be released.

    “Haha~” She’s tightly clamped legs were like shackles, imprisoning He’s arms.

    Her small waist, which could not bear to be grasped, and her plump and perky buttocks, kept twisting and rubbing against his hand, hoping that his long fingers would touch the sensitive pistil more.

    But he restrained his fingers and clenched them into fists, refusing to satisfy she no matter what.

    She was so anxious that her body became hot, and she broke out in a thin stream of fragrant sweat. The unique faint fragrance of her body floated in the air.

    “Can watching a movie make you so sexy?” He lowered his head and kissed her neck, sucked hard, and planted a small pink strawberry.

    “No…” her voice trembled, her lower body was extremely tense, and her private parts were getting hotter and wetter, just like a sign before a summer rainstorm——

    The sweltering heat made me sweat all over my body, and I longed for the moment when the rain poured down, bringing joyful refreshment.

    All I could hear in my ears was the delicate panting of women and the rough panting of men.

    Shen Shuman’s eyes were distracted, and out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of the man and woman in the video, who were heading to Wushan together, You Yunxiaoyu.

    The young lady hooked her legs around the scholar’s waist, and the scholar leaned close to her, thrusting the penis wildly into the seam of the flowers, and the flesh against flesh collided with each other, making a fierce “slap, snap, snap” sound.

    The wooden table was forced to carry the two people’s pleasure, and it creaked endlessly, shaking together with the heavy rain, branches, flowers and plants outside the window.

    The young lady was so thoroughly fucked by the scholar that she yelled with her little cherry mouth: “Ah~ dear, my family… is going to be lost~”

    Shen Shuman frowned, and the pleasure in her lower body continued to increase. Just when she was about to reach the peak, she suddenly pulled out her hand.

    “Huh?” She looked at him blankly, and her charming little face revealed a look of hunger and thirst.

    The two people’s eyes met, and she clearly felt that there was a big hard stick pressing against the back of her buttocks, rubbing gently.

    He obviously also wants to have sex with her.

    But why does he look so calm and undisturbed?

    Unlike her, she was so anxious that she was sweating profusely and her body was burning with lust. She could only tremble her lips and softly call out: “In times of crisis… I want it~”

    He blinked, and his long and thick crow eyelashes flapped gently like butterfly wings, but it set off a hurricane in her heart, taking away all her calmness and reason.

    With his pair of deep eyes that could make people drown, he stared deeply at her, silently.

    She still fell into his starry eyes, and her lower body suddenly felt cold – he actually pulled down her pants.

    He opens her legs, makes her back to him, and sits on his lap.

    Then, he pulled off his pajamas, and a big, smooth, hard meat rod was immediately exposed to the air.

    She only had time to feel the strange touch of the hard object sliding across the crack of her buttocks, and then she found that her hole was blocked by the smooth behemoth.

    He straightened his waist suddenly, and with a “Gooji” sound, the thick meat pestle instantly penetrated the narrow corridor, filling her body and soul completely.

    “Haaah!~” She couldn’t help moaning, her little head raised slightly, and under the swan’s neck, a faint quiver in her throat could be seen.

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