[R18] Onii-sama, fuck me) – “Brother Fuck Me” Chapter 325 [English]

Cheating husband (33) was pressed on the homeless platform and fucked hard H

Jin Qiran pulled out the meat rod, and Heyin, who lost his support, fell softly along the wall.

On the ground, the legs were fucked so hard that they couldn’t close together, and the middle of the legs was fucked until there was something in the red and swollen hole.

The white semen gushed out, and the two fleshy lips were ravaged into disgrace.

, the small flower beads on the top are even more swollen and popping out.

Heyin’s whole body was shaking, but his face was still blank, as if he had not yet recovered from the climax.

Jin Qiran’s breathing had been messed up for a long time, and he was panting now. Looking at Heyin’s appearance as a little wife who had been raped, a huge sense of accomplishment surged in his heart. It was because of the pleasure Heyin gave Heyin that he was like this.

He would pick her up, kiss her sweaty hair, and kiss her flushed face, tender and curled up, her whole body filled with boundless happiness and satisfaction. The little woman in his arms was like the whole world to him: He gently stroked her trembling back, with deep love in his eyes, “Harmony; my sister…”

When Heyin regained consciousness, she was being placed on the kitchen table by a man. One of her feet was held in his hand and played with carefully. He also licked her delicate toes from time to time. The tickling feeling spread from the toes to the top of her hair: all the pores in her body were opened, and she was chewed by the ecstasy. She couldn’t help but shrink her feet and let out a soft moan, ‘Ah!Brother…

Jin Qiran then raised his eyes to see her, opened her mouth and stretched out her red tongue to wrap up her toes, and licked her toes in slow motion: there was a monster in her eyes: Shupa, seductive, sexy, seducing people all the time.

Heyin’s whole body froze, looking into he’s dark eyes, unable to extricate himself, his legs trembled, and the closed hole opened and a stream of wetness spurted out: he climaxed in such a useless way.

Jin Qiran smiled, a smile without a hint of lust, but those eyes clearly contained endless desire, which made people burning with desire just by looking at him: He opened his lips and said in an intoxicating voice as mellow and hoarse as a century-old red wine: “Brother, my little slut wants it again. She would rather climax after just one foot lick. I’ve obviously fed you so many semen, is this little slut still not enough?”

Heyin’s face turned red when he was told: He looked into his eyes but couldn’t refute anything. He pursed his lips tightly and felt aggrieved and stubborn. How could he say such… such lustful words to her!And it’s obviously he, it’s he…

Jin Qi Ranshan opened her legs and looked at the pussy that had been fucked into a lustful blooming flower: it was already squirming hungrily and wanted to be fucked.

“Brother, I will satisfy you right now and fuck you hard, you insatiable little slut!”

Using her buttocks hard, the frighteningly thick black and purple penis was inserted inch by inch from the tight little opening. Heyin watched helplessly how the meat rod was inserted: the size of the penis was obviously mismatched, and the thick meat root opened the hole that could not be inserted with a finger, and all the holes were inserted.

She couldn’t help but suppress her breathing: she felt like her pussy was being penetrated, and her heart was aching from being pushed against her: this image was too impactful, and she gasped in fear, “Yeah, no!”

Jin Qiran looked at her with satisfaction after he penetrated her to the end. He gasped and his eyes were dark and bright, “What are you afraid of? I’ve already fucked you before: your little pussy is so powerful. My brother’s big dick has been swallowed up. It even fucked your uterus just now… Hmm, can you let me fuck your little uterus now?”

He tried his best to resist the huge feeling that the sucking of the vaginal flesh brought to him. The walls of the vagina, which were slippery and greasy to the touch, were stretched to the point where there was not a single gap. Even though they were stretched to the limit, they still wrapped themselves around him unwillingly: sucking and sucking, making him feel so good.

“Ah… no, no… it will be broken… I’m afraid… wuwu,” Heyin shook his head: But no matter how hard he resisted, he couldn’t refuse the man’s entry. His legs were bent up and placed on the floating platform, and the pussy at the center of the legs was exposed time and time again. At this moment, the little flower grotto was poked open by the man’s thick genitals, and the hole was stretched white, tightly hugging the entrance of the flesh.

Jin Qiran didn’t mind it either, it’s just that the pussy made him feel so good, and since she didn’t fuck her now, there would always be a chance in the future, so he didn’t want to make her too hard: after all, he planned to fuck her all night.

Heyin’s pussy has many folds, and it is made of nine twists and turns. Everywhere is the lingering hole, sucking hard, making the meat rod that enters cannot grow in the right direction, that is, the meat rod is thick and long, and can penetrate deep into the flower heart every time, fucking this little woman until she is weak, and the hole of the famous instrument cannot clamp it.

Tsk, it’s useless…

Jin Qiran smiled, holding her waist with one hand, and kneading her small breasts that were shaking with the other hand, just enough to fill his palm, not too big, small and exquisite, soft, tender and smooth, and the small tip at the top was also pink and beautiful.Every inch is just right.

Heyin sat at the height of the floating platform that was just right for him. His erect penis effortlessly penetrated deep again and again: regardless of the sucking and retention of the rapidly squirming hole, he only firmly hit each other and then pulled out, like a mighty and domineering victorious general ravaging his weak little captive, moaning, gentle breathing, and the ringing ringing: all this is wonderful.

The man’s crotch kept moving, and he poked her sensitive soft flesh again and again with great skill, making the harmony tremble and convulse: the wetness kept squirting.

“Oh, my dear Heyin… you are really good at pinching your pussy…”