[R18] Harem chaos (NP High H) – “Harem Chaos (NP High H)” 36. Nipples played with by horse eyes [English]

The rain kept falling for half a day, and finally stopped in the evening.

After dinner, Ling Qiaoer finished taking a bath and lay down on the couch to rest, feeling drowsy.

She used to wear a bra wrap to reduce the size of her breasts, but now she was too lazy to wrap her breasts up. She just wore a robe to cover her body, just like in the palace.

The plump big tits also pushed up the skirt of her clothes, trying hard to break away from the restraints. Now because of her lying position, the skirt of her clothes slid down, and her breasts finally broke through the obstacle and were directly exposed. The bright red breasts were pressed against her chest, slowly rising and falling with her breathing.

The oil lamp in the house had not yet been extinguished. In a daze, Ling Qiaoer saw a figure walking into the inner room and picking up the dirty clothes on the floor. She only thought it was Xiang Ming coming in to pack things, and she didn’t think much about it. She closed her eyes and became even more sleepy.

Unexpectedly, the man came to the bedside and looked at her almost naked upper body, and couldn’t help but click his tongue.

Then the man took off his pants, spread his legs, squatted on both sides of Ling Qiaoer’s body, grabbed the erect penis with his hand, and used the glans to tease the red beads on her chest.

Her soft breasts swayed from side to side under the provocation, constantly rubbing against the man’s sensitive tip.

Driven by the pleasure, the semi-hard penis slowly swelled and hardened. The gap in the glans was like a small mouth, pressing against the red bean. It kept rubbing, as if trying to find a suitable angle to swallow it.

Her chest felt itchy slightly, as if a small insect had crawled up. Ling Qiaoer twisted her body and let out a soft snort, but she still didn’t wake up.

The man’s breathing became heavier, and a few drops of clear fluid slowly overflowed from the horse’s eyes. When it stained the beady nipple, it seemed to be oiled, making it more slippery, making the glans slide even more.

Under such friction, the small nipples began to erect and harden, like a large red bean. Finally, the little mouth was sucked in, and got stuck in the gap between the horse’s eyes, and was slightly pulled with the rubbing movement.

Having her nipples played with like this, even though she wasn’t completely awake, Ling Qiaoer subconsciously felt the pleasure, and the soft hum in her mouth turned into a happy moan.

“Little slut, I feel so good!”

The man cursed bitterly, but stopped playing with it and lifted up his penis. Unexpectedly, the nipples were a little bigger than before, and they were stuck tightly in the horse’s eyes. It was not until the nipples were stretched and deformed that they fell down with a “pop” sound.

As the pearly breasts rebounded, the breast waves were turbulent, and the alluring red beads were trembling and turning in the breast waves.

Ling Qiaoer winked and woke up completely, but before she opened her eyes, the man stretched out his big hand, grabbed it with his fingertips, clamped the hardened nipple between his fingers, and pulled it up hard.

In pain, Ling Qiaoer yelled “Ah” and her eyes widened.

When she woke up, instead of running away in fear, the man sat down on her breasts.

Even though Ling Qiaoer’s breasts were enlarged and were always wrapped around her breasts, which made her more elastic and able to withstand pressure better than ordinary people, this unforeseen heavy pressure still made her chest feel tight and she was a little breathless.

Especially the breasts that were stretched to the limit were stimulated and suddenly swelled to the size of a fingertip.

She was pressed hard by the man’s ass again, and her breasts were inlaid into her breasts, causing her to feel a terrible pain.

“Ah! Who is this!…” Ling Qiaoer screamed in horror.

The man raised his butt and stuffed the meat rod into her open mouth.

Ling Qiaoer twisted her neck to avoid the big stick that was poking into her mouth, but she lost no time in shouting: “Come…someone is coming…”

“You little slut, we haven’t seen each other for just a day and you can’t even recognize your brother’s cock? Are you still calling me?”

“Brother…Brother…” Ling Qiaoer calmed down and saw clearly in the dimness that the man sitting on top of her was Ling Xicheng, the third prince of the Song Dynasty.

The expression on her face changed from fear to anger, then to fear, and finally, unexpectedly, she raised the corners of her lips and made a smile.

Although the smile was a bit embarrassing and seemed to be forced at first glance, Lin Xicheng’s heart suddenly melted when he called out “Third Brother” so sweetly.

“Third brother, you haven’t gone back yet?”

Ling Xicheng pinched the corner of his sister’s mouth: “I was going to leave when the rain stopped, but now that you are back, my brother is reluctant to leave.”

As he spoke, he inserted the meat rod into his sister’s little mouth.

Even though Ling Qiaoer was prepared in her heart, Ling Xicheng’s deep thrust directly squeezed the glans into the narrow throat, pushing out the snow-white neck into a bulging shape.

Ling Qiaoer felt a wave of nausea. She wanted to vomit but couldn’t. The stomach acid caused a strong feeling of suffocation.

However, the painful contraction and squirming in his throat made Ling Xicheng extremely happy.

He only felt that the sensitive point at the top of the meat rod was tightly wrapped, and the tight squeezing feeling was even more comfortable than the pussy.

Speaking of which, he hasn’t vented his anger in three days.

The day before yesterday, he seduced Xia Wan and failed to give birth, so he stayed calm all night and did not dare to act recklessly.

Yesterday, envoys from various countries exchanged greetings, and the Ministry of Etiquette was handing over various documents. He was so busy that he didn’t even bother to pay attention to his dick.

Today, he finally got free time and planned to go out to relieve his anger. Unexpectedly, the decree of national mourning soon spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital, and the Qin Tower and Chu Pavilion were all closed and no longer accepted guests.

He was just holding back his anger and planned to return home after the rain stopped. Unexpectedly, Ling Qiaoer came back.

Ling Xicheng closed his eyes and enjoyed the sucking from his throat, but Ling Qiaoer couldn’t bear it anymore, whining in his nose, waving his little hands and slapping his brother’s abdomen.

The man opened his eyes and saw that Ling Qiaoer’s face was already red from holding back. Then he took a deep breath and slowly withdrew the meat rod from his throat, leaving only the glans in the small mouth.

“Good sister, brother, let you enjoy today.”

As Ling Xicheng spoke, he twitched his waist, thinking of that little cherry mouth as a pussy, and started thrusting wantonly.

“Uh… uh…” Ling Qiaoer’s mouth was tightly stuffed, and she couldn’t speak at all, so she could only bear it passively.

However, we don’t know how many times we have done this kind of flute, and Ling Qiaoer also knows how to make herself feel better.

She held Ling Xicheng’s lower abdomen and controlled the rhythm a little, not allowing he to penetrate as deeply as he did just now.

And as the man thrusted, she also started to play tricks with her mouth and tongue. The tip of her tongue flipped from time to time, sliding from the meat wall, and the teeth closed gently, biting on the meat rod without looseness or tightness, so that the hard teeth could not help scratching the rod body with bulging veins.

All this made Ling Xicheng feel so comfortable that he hummed, but…he always felt like something was missing.