108 Chapter 107 of “Quick Wear: A Delicate Flower Is Hard to Grow (H)”

Young mermaid x pervert duke (11) [h]

Kena became extremely sensitive, and she became completely wet without any caressing.But the only thing that can relieve itching is sex.

Her arrogant movements made Mold frown unconsciously, and his big hand took over hers and started to knead gently.His movements were gentle, much gentler than the force she used to ravage her just now.

The tip of the nipple was red and swollen, and milky white liquid seeped out of it. Mold’s fingertips felt a moist feeling, and he lowered his head and sucked it.

Kena groaned unconsciously, inserted her hand into the man’s blond hair, and pulled slightly.

After sucking the milk that was about to spurt into his throat, Molde raised his head, his eyes full of desire.He picked her up and lay on the bed, covering her tender breasts again.

He frequently licked and nibbled it with his tongue until the red tassel became swollen, then moved it along his chest to his navel.She has a small frame and a slender body.

Molder moved his kisses down between the breasts, and his thin lips stopped on her belly, kissing her like a feather. This time he wanted to treat her differently.

The man’s movements were unusually gentle, even more obvious than before.

But it was like arousing fire, making Kena want to stop. His fingertips traced her skin, from her waist to her thighs. He pulled the bath towel aside, spread her legs with his big hands, and gently caressed the outside of her wet pussy.

She pinched the flower bead on her pussy with her fingers and kneaded it with some strength. The flower bead had never been touched before and was extremely fragile. After just a few back and forth, Kena couldn’t help but clamp her legs together, trembling all over and spurting out hot fluid.

Molde’s fingers hadn’t let go of her yet. Two fingers with distinct joints penetrated into that mysterious place. She was too delicate, and he didn’t want to hurt her this time.

If she hadn’t been too naive, maybe he wouldn’t have done such a thing today.Two fingers were inserted into the pussy, thrusting slightly, and the fingers were easily dipped in her thick honey.

“Yeah…Father…”

Kenna’s moans were still ringing in her ears, so Mold added another finger without haste, stroking the path, picking up the tender flesh, and pushing it in and out again and again.

His movements gradually became faster, and the cock in his lower abdomen also changed from sleeping to waking up.

The man’s actions easily caused Kena to experience another climax. She lowered her legs feebly, and her pussy was pitifully exposed. She bit Molde’s finger tightly, and the hot fluid surged down like this.

Molder felt her weakness and pulled out her finger.He pressed his body against the bed beside him, gently hugged her body and asked, “Is it still itchy?”

Kena opened her hazy eyes and put her hands around his neck pitifully: “Father…it’s still itchy.” It wasn’t as itchy as before, but it was still itchy.

Molder thought for a moment. He thought she had been relieved and the itching would go away, but it was obviously not the case.It was him who relieved her itching last time…

He rubbed his forehead, intending not to let her suffer this time, but it was inevitable.He had heard Charman say that this side effect, from another aspect, was brought to her by him.

Molder caressed her slender white buttocks, and the huge thing sank into her body inch by inch. He held her with both hands, his eyes constantly wandering around her pussy and her little face.

The narrow pussy mouth was inevitably stretched to the limit, and the delicate flower path was opened again, and the body had a desire to get more.

Even at this moment, when the cock was clamped tightly and sucked by thousands of warm little mouths, Molder’s expression remained unchanged. There was desire in his eyes, but he was able to suppress this desire and move slowly and slowly.

“Father…move…” The pussy is filled, but it feels uncomfortable to not move for a long time.Kena’s lips kissed Molde’s lips and she spoke affectionately like a coquettish person.

Molder raised a smile on his lips, took her lips in his, and became entangled with her. He held her and sat on the edge of the bed, holding her waist and moving up and down.

The moans were blocked in his throat, and only his rapid breathing made any sound.

The pussy still had the honey juice from her climax just now, and it was extremely moist. It was not difficult to thrust, but the pussy was still very tight.

Her tender breasts slid up and down on his chest, rippling, and her silver hair spread out, covering their movements on the back.

Looking from the back, all you can see is the constantly sweeping hair and the man’s slender thighs.

“Father…Father…” She couldn’t help calling Molde, feeling all the blood in her body pouring into the joint between the two of them.

Molde’s lips fell on the shell of her ear, pinching her smaller earlobe: “Father likes Kena…”

Kena hugged the man tightly and couldn’t help but hum: “Kena…Kena…also likes…also likes father, and most…likes father.”

Molde made a move and touched her silver hair: “Then Kena will become my father’s favorite person.”