[R18] Turn on lustful mode (bisexual NTR) – “Turn on the lustful mode (bisexual NTR)” Chapter 2 [English]

02 Orange fucked together

Seeing the angry Yang Yongxin, Zhao Yang felt a little aggrieved, “You didn’t ask me to bring this back, why are you blaming me now?”

But now he is constantly tortured by lust, and the words he speaks are also covered by eroticism. Coupled with that eager expression, Yang Yongxin will only be dominated by desire, and how can he think of other things?

Fucking that slut lying on the sofa to death is what Yang Yongxin wants to do most right now.

He didn’t wait for Zhao Yang to react, and threw himself on him, and then a painful moan passed into Yang Yongxin’s ears. It did not make him feel pity, but it stimulated him even more.Desire, Yang Yongxin used one of his own hands to take off the clothes on Zhao Yang’s lower body. Yang Yongxin felt that he had used all the methods of taking off clothes in his life at this moment. Seeing Zhao Yangguang’s lower body, Yang Yongxin took a deep breath. His delicate and short penis was straight and erect. The clitoris that was originally hidden inside had now become thicker.The fingertips have grown in size and changed from pink to reddish purple. The labia below did not cover all the things inside. Half of the small orange tangerine was exposed outside the vagina. Even so, it was not satisfied. The orange was looming under the contraction of the vagina. At this moment, all the energy and blood of Yang Yongxin automatically gathered inHe’s lower body and crotch are tightly tightened with his cock, which can’t wait to come out and breathe fresh air.

Zhao Yang, with Yang Yongxin staring closely at his lower body, moved his butt uneasily, “Yongxin, can you help me take off the clamp there? I can’t bear it anymore.” At this moment, he felt that his clitoris had been clamped by the clamp and he could no longer feel anything.

Yang Yongxin then raised his head and looked at Zhao Yang. Tears were already in the eyes of Zhao Yang, who was full of spring. Yang Yongxin knew that this was a sign that Zhao Yang really couldn’t bear it. He twisted on the tender meat between Zhao Yang’s thighs, and Zhao Yang made an out of tune voice, crying and said to Yang Yongxin, “Please… please… I really can’t do it anymore. If I pinch it, it will become useless.”

Listening to Zhao Yang’s words of begging for mercy made Yang Yongxin even more angry. “You bitch, you are getting better and better now. You dare to put decorations on your place. I didn’t even think of it.” After saying that, he reached out and pressed his hand on the swollen clitoris. Zhao Yang’s harsh cry really shocked Yang Yongxin.

Thinking that there was one less entertainment item, Yang Yongxin felt that his anger became even greater. “Bitch, I will give your tied body to those beggars tomorrow.” Then he reluctantly took off the clamp on Zhao Yang’s clitoris.

Zhao Yang felt that the pain that had been tormenting him had eased, and his clitoris felt numb and itchy, but he was stimulated by Yang Yongxin’s last words. The experience of being gang-raped by multiple people made him reach the climax at the moment of recalling it. Yang Yongxin, who was holding his leg, looked at Zhao Yang who suddenly convulsed, thinking that he had reached the climax due to the stimulation of the clamp on his clitoris.

The oranges in his pussy couldn’t bear the excessive contraction, and some of them had already slipped out. Seeing this, Yang Yongxin released his dick from the zipper of his pants. The freed dick shook vigorously and bounced. Yang Yongxin held his dick and pushed it straight into his pussy.

The orange inside was pushed deeper by the sudden external force. “Little slut…how many oranges did you stuff into your pussy?”

The paralyzed Zhao Yang was drooling and was soothed there. With the help of his cock, the orange had penetrated deeply into a piece of soft meat. A numbing feeling surged to his limbs. Zhao Yang had never felt so comfortable. At this moment, he could not hear the words spoken by the person on his body. All his consciousness was concentrated on the cock in his pussy.

Yang Yongxin looked at Zhao Yang who was so happy, and lifted the limp Zhao Yang up. He also forgot to take out his dick first. Zhao Yang, who was lifted up by him, sat straight on his dick. The unprecedented depth brought Zhao Yang not only pleasure but also pain.

Zhao Yang’s high-pitched wail really frightened Yang Yongxin. He quickly pulled out the remaining third of the penis from the vagina. Without any obstruction, the orange inside fell out from the wide hole.

Yang Yongxin looked at Zhao Yang who was wailing, his breathing was a little rapid, his face was red, and tears were already flowing down his face, but it didn’t look like he was being attacked by pain at all. The cunt was squirming there with some emptiness, and it seemed that he was not satisfied. Seeing this, Yang Yongxin inserted his hard cock into Zhao Yang’s cunt.

The vagina that had been developed by Orange and had been climaxed many times did not feel dry. On the contrary, Yang Yongxin did not feel tight and was slightly loose. Yang Yongxin looked at Zhao Yang who had not recovered from the afterglow of climax, and then fucked into this somewhat loose pussy again. The fire that had subsided a moment ago surged up again, and then heRegardless of Zhao Yang’s state, Zhao Yang turned around with the dick in his pussy and changed his position facing the sofa buttocks. Zhao Yang was startled by Yang Yongxin’s sudden movement, and his whole body tightened reflexively. Zhao Yang’s dick was still there.Yang Yongxin was tightly clamped inside his body, “Fuck…you cunt has really been loosened by me…clamp it tightly…this is what a cunt should be like.” Regardless of whether Zhao Yang reacted, he started to fuck her with wide open arms.

Zhao Yang, who was under He, was moving forward with inertia under Yang Yongxin’s constant thrust. He, who had just experienced the climax, was being fucked again and felt it. His nipples, which had been neglected for a long time, kept rubbing up and down the shirt. The nipples without clamps wanted to be treated harshly. Zhao Yang quietly moved his hands in front of the breasts and pinched the nipples hard with his fingers.

Yang Yongxin, who was doing it recklessly behind him, was squeezed out by the sudden contraction. The warm liquid shot into his body one after another, and then Yang Yongxin lay on Zhao Yang’s body.

Zhao Yang was a little confused. It seemed that he had just started to feel the big cock. Why did Yang Yongxin stop? Zhao Yang moved his body timidly, and Yang Yongxin, who was lying on the he, raised his upper body. With a “wave” sound, Zhao Yang felt the emptiness in his vagina. He shrank back and forth to try to retain what was in his body, but something flowed out of his vagina.

It turned out that he had already ejaculated, but he didn’t feel anything. Was he really loose?

After ejaculating, Yang Yongxin turned the distracted Zhao Yang over again. There was something inserted into Zhao Yang’s short penis, and there was a small ring on the urethral opening. Yang Yongxin gently pulled the small ring with his index finger, and Zhao Yang’s body also shrugged upward in response to his movements. “Yongxin, please take it out for me. I want to go to the toilet. I haven’t been to the toilet since morning.”

“Oh… you are so good.” After saying that, he put his hand on Zhao Yang’s abdomen and pressed it hard.

Under the pressure, Zhao Yang’s face turned red and he shouted, “Please…please…” He kept fussing, and his lower body twitched to squeeze out the liquid from the blocked urethral opening.

Looking at Zhao Yang like this, Yang Yongxin nodded with satisfaction and quickly pulled out without Zhao Yang being prepared. The other hand pressed on Zhao Yang’s swollen clitoris. Zhao Yang ushered in a strong climax under the double stimulation. His thighs were spread wide open to both sides, and the white semenIt flowed out almost intermittently, and the pussy and asshole below seemed to be closed there for a long time. The penis that had not completely softened straight out a stream of water. The water slowly decreased from high to low, flowing from Zhao Yang’s body to the pussy, passing through the butthole to the sofa, and finally slowly seeped into the light-colored sofa and left a mark.

At this moment, Zhao Yang was deeply obsessed with this feeling that was different from the previous climax. He didn’t even know when Yang Yongxin left. His body slowly fell into a dream after being extremely satisfied. His legs, which were still spread wide, didn’t know when they came together again.