[R18] Looking for her in the crowd – “Looking for her in the crowd” I didn’t know I was a guest in the dream High H [English]
byChapter 65
He returned to the boat in the middle of the lake during the day. There were only He and Nong Nong, no one disturbed them, and there was only each other left between heaven and earth.
He gently peeled off the thick outer clothes layer by layer, revealing the beautiful tits bound by the bellyband. The ravine was deep. This time, he did not hesitate anymore and threw away the unsightly clothes. The two heavy breasts were completely exposed in front of his eyes for him to enjoy.
“Thick… Thick…” The Jiaojiao underneath her was so obedient. She raised her breasts and raised her buttocks. Her beautiful tits were covered with finger marks from being rubbed. She still didn’t push him away. She only shouted softly to him to be gentle. It would hurt.
“阿玨哥哥已经很轻了,浓浓还疼吗?”
“Well, you have to be a little gentler.” She has loved to act coquettishly with him since she was a child, and now she is no exception under him.
He kissed the rosy little mouth lovingly and lovingly, making an ambiguous sound of wet saliva.
“This way, does it still hurt?”
His big hands held her snowy tits with the gentlest force in his life, pressed them gently, and then kissed them uncontrollably.
The man’s instinct allowed him to learn it by himself. He took the top of the dogwood in his mouth, first licked it carefully, and then bit it slightly with his teeth. After playing with one end, he played with the other end, playing with the two dogwoods until they were red and swollen, and they stood happily in the drunken wind of early summer.
“It’s so rich here, so fragrant and sweet.” The handsome prince blushed, pressing his sweetheart tighter, and the desire under him became even harder.
The little girl beneath him was so teased by him that she wanted to run away, but paradoxically she hugged his broad shoulders.
The big hand snaked down, lingering on the woven waist.
“Is that okay?”
Although the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, he still asked her about her wishes.
“Yeah.” She blushed and nodded shyly, almost invisible.
He was overjoyed and hurriedly promised: “I won’t hurt you thickly.”
Lifting up the pink gauze skirt, taking off her obscene trousers, he lifted up the moon-white brocade robe, and pressed it against the entrance with some recklessness.
The place was already slightly moist due to He’s rubbing on the upper body. He had only entered one head, but his way was blocked by a layer of film.
“Nongnong, you can only belong to me, right?”
The young man persistently asked the girl Cheng Huan beneath him.
“Yes. Nong Nong will always belong to you.”
The girl looked at him delicately, her smile as beautiful as the lotus swaying in the pool.
“那···阿玨哥哥要进来啦。”
“Be gentle…”
Acting like a kitten, it made he feel itchy.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take my time. Hmm…” The hot iron pierced the film, he straightened his waist, and finally fell in love with the girl he had loved for nearly twenty years.
So soft, so tender, so comfortable.
It was so comfortable that he wanted to stay inside her like this for the rest of his life.
He thrust back and forth into her with some eagerness. The wetness in the flower path mixed with the virgin blood flowed down his desire, making his eyes red. Her first time was for him, and she would always be his alone.
The tender hole like a cave of ecstasy hooked him and fucked him harder and harder. He made the delicate girl underneath her gasp and cry, begging him to let her go, but he could no longer control himself. Under the last fierce thrust, Rong Jue felt a flash of white light, and his mind went blank. When he opened his eyes, Cheng Huan’s delicate girl and the dream disappeared together, leaving him alone.
窗外微凉的晚风吹起天青色的帷幔,却吹不散尚未发泄的欲火。
He woke up, sat up with his arms, held his cheek, and smiled to himself.
The most incompetent thing is the powerlessness after waking up from the dream. The joy in the dream is fleeting, followed by the great emptiness of being unable to grasp her.
This is the first time he has had an erotic dream, but it is different from ordinary people, with too little joy and too much heartache.
Looking at the lower body with the tent still set up, Rong Jue recalled the way she was pressed under him on the boat in the dream, and clenched his fists.
如玉的公子被欲望掌控着,俊庞微红,幻想着心上人就在眼前,手掌处似乎还残留着软腻的触感,蛊惑着 he ,将手探入锦袍内,一把握住压抑许久的欲望,来回轻轻动了起来。
“Hmm…” Heavy breathing came from the inner courtyard of the General’s Mansion, and the big and sharp-jointed hands quickly touched the thick and terrifying meat rod. The penis had changed from pink at the beginning to an aggressive purple-red. It was raised arrogantly, complaining to its owner about dissatisfaction.
The author has something to say:
The gentle young man’s erotic dream, etc., exciting.(*/ω\*)
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