232 Chapter 231 of “Quickly Wear (Only with H can there be love)”
byPervert in school 03: Counterattack on my brother, are you comfortable with my sister’s mouth?(high h)
Kabu, who was squatting in the space, saw that his master was completely affected by the original owner’s will, and he couldn’t help but remind him, “Master, use your strongest will to wake up! Think of those beautiful men who are easily available.”
The soft voice poured into the chaotic mind like a clear spring. In an instant, Ding Rou regained her consciousness little by little. She was actually affected by the original owner’s will. Cold sweat oozed down her face. Ding Rou raised her head with difficulty and passively withstood the impact from Ding Shaoyuan behind her.
“Sister…are you comfortable with me fucking you? Hmm…sister’s little cunt is so tight…Every night I think about sister’s masturbation. Does sister know? I’ve wanted to fuck you for a long time.” A boyish voice sounded from behind.
The boy’s unabashed love was conveyed to his ears through his voice, and a picture was drawn in his mind. The young boy was hiding in the darkness, grabbing a hard erection and moving it continuously, shouting her name.
Inexplicable excitement swam around her body, wetness gurgling like a stream. Dingrou raised her hips reflexively, squinting her eyes to carefully feel the pleasure that the boy brought to her. The hot length and the cool passage attracted each other, going deep again and again. The pleasure that resonated with her bones made her unable to help but open her mouth and moan…
“Shao Yuan…ah…it feels so comfortable…hurry up…” She was still a little closer to experiencing the highest happiness.
The wishful thinking was finally answered, and unspeakable joy overflowed the entire chest. Ding Shaoyuan straightened up and gave it a heavy blow. Numbness quickly flowed from the horse’s eyes to sensitive’s back. He leaned over and hugged Ding Rou tightly. His hips trembled at the same time, and waves of hot semen spread deep into the depths of his womb…
“…” Ding Rou stared blankly at the white tiles in front of her, then lowered her long eyelashes to look at the turbid white that slipped from between her legs, and blinked. Just when she thought it was over, the cock buried in her body slowly swelled, and her half-lifted heart finally returned to its original position gently. Brother Chu, that’s understandable.
The ejaculation was fast and the hardness was also very fast, she secretly cursed.
This guy was completely heartless. He never thought that the original owner’s will would affect her. Everything she had done before was to resist Ding Shaoyuan. Suddenly catering to him, the 17-year-old boy had not been baptized by society, and premature ejaculation was inevitable due to excitement.
Then, it was her turn to counterattack. If she didn’t train this surly boy into a docile sheep, she would be embarrassed to face Kabu in the space.
“Dear brother, let’s change the way we play.” Ding Rou took a step forward, and the thick and long cock slipped out of her body. She grabbed Ding Shaoyuan’s cock with her backhand. Ding Shaoyuan was startled and stood up.
Ding Rou took the opportunity to turn around and stretched out her slender hand to hold Ding Shaoyuan’s chin. She raised her eyebrows and raised an evil smile. Under Ding Shaoyuan’s clear and ignorant eyes, she squatted down and opened her red lips to swallow the boy’s pink glans. She noticed that there was still a little soft cock in her mouth. It was as hard as iron in an instant. Ding Rou curled her lips and spit out the cock. “Brother, do you feel comfortable holding it in my sister’s mouth?”
A playful voice came from between his legs, and it was pleasant and full of seductive teasing. Ding Shaoyuan suddenly felt that his face was a little hot, and he mumbled, “Comfortable…”
“Huh? Does your sister’s pussy feel better, or your mouth?”
“Sister’s pussy bites so tightly, I…I like it.”
As these conversations continued in the bathroom, the arrogant young master fell step by step into the trap set by the girl named Ding Rou.
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