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    Prison policewoman x political prisoner (5) [H]

    Yan Na bent her body and knelt in front of Mu Ran. She stretched out her hand to touch Mu Ran’s leg, straightened her back, raised her head and stuck out her tongue, slowly licking upwards from her neck.

    Her hands were on Mu Ran’s chest, squeezing the seemingly non-existent pectoral muscles.She reached in from the corner of her clothes, her hands were still a little cold, but when she touched the strong body and was warmed by the body’s warmth, her hands warmed up instantly.

    She looked up at Mu Ran, who was also looking down at her. His clear eyes were unruffled, as if what she was doing was not teasing him, but just unintentional physical contact.

    Yan Na unbuttoned her chest, and a white bra wrapped around her two round bodies came into view.

    She pushed up Mu Ran’s clothes, exposing the two small red spots, and licked them with her deft tongue. She grabbed the red fruit on one side with her other hand and twisted it back and forth.Soon, the small pink fruits became bright and vivid.

    His right hand went down, caressed through a fluffy forest, and grasped the dragon that was already in motion.

    Compared to his body’s most primitive reaction, Mu Ran remained motionless. This body seemed not to be his, and such reactions were normal.

    Yan Na lowered her head and suddenly took the huge rod into her mouth, wrapping her warm lips and tongue tightly. Her spiritual tongue circled back and forth around the mushroom head, and her hands stroked the base of the cock and stroked it up and down.

    The cock quickly became erect and was carefully taken care of by Yan Na in all directions.

    “Lord Mu Ran…”

    Yan Na raised her body, her originally cold eyes were already stained with lust.She whispered softly, like a whisper between lovers.

    The voice was soft and charming, with a completely different feeling from her own, and Mu Ran’s interest suddenly arose.

    He liked the contrast.

    His slender hand grasped Yan Na’s chin, and his tongues continued to intertwine.Transparent silver threads dripped from the corners of their mouths, dripping down their chins and onto their bodies.

    Mu Ran held Yan Na in his arms with just one effort. She was wearing a short skirt and tightly wrapped her round and straight buttocks. He rubbed them vigorously with his hands. The delicate softness and elasticity unique to women were deeply addictive.

    “Yeah -” Yan Na gasped softly, her hair scattered on her body, her lips and tongue slightly opened, and a numbing itching sensation gradually rose from her lower body, making her white jade-like skin stained with a layer of pink rouge.

    Mu Ran’s hands were still messy, kneading the buttocks and touching the slit.

    The mussel is tightly closed, protecting the delicate pussy, but the gurgling liquid has already wetted the surrounding area, and with the slightest touch, the whole body trembles.

    The sound of the woman’s breathing was right next to his ears. Her hands were tightly squeezing his clothes. Her body was being teased so sensitively that she couldn’t move at all.

    Mu Ran spread Yan Na’s legs and let her sit astride him. He felt hard and thrust in suddenly.

    “Ah——”

    A short scream suddenly broke the charming atmosphere between the two people.

    Yan Na’s body tensed together, sweating slightly on her forehead. Mu Ran also raised his eyebrows, not expecting that he would pierce the membrane.

    He was quiet for a while and felt Yan Na start to move again after she slowly recovered.

    The hot giant thing was like a fire igniting a prairie grassland. Every friction brought out a sense of comfort. Mixed with those slight feelings of sympathy, Yan Na twitched unconsciously, making her pussy cling to the cock more closely.

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