Arc (1), Strawberry 15:
Use your ȶɨȶֆ to get it out.
Through his trousers, she rubbed the small tent that kept rising up.
"Well, try harder." After saying that, he bowed his head and kissed her on the lips.
He doesn't know what she ate at noon, her mouth was sweet, with a faint milk flavor and strawberry aroma.
He inhaled her fragrance; their breaths blended together; both were scorching.
"Oh~" He kissed her until she couldn't move her hands or feet anymore. She tried several times to untie his belt, but she couldn't do it easily.
Her gentle movements roused him; his body was swollen, and he yearned to escape the confinement of his pants.
"Why are you so slow to take off your pants?" He teased her and helped her take off his pants.
The thick and long meat stick held its head high and stood menacingly under his crotch.
She squinted and blushed.
With her fingertips, she poked the stick covered with ferocious veins, and the meat stick, which was hot on the outside and warm on the inside, swelled more and more under her teasing.
She circled the huge thing and gently pressed the horse's eye with her thumb. It didn't take long for a little transparent prostatic fluid to leak out from the mouth of the bell.
"You're so rough there..." She muttered to herself while teasing.
"Mengmeng..." He whispered her name, his eyes filled with feelings that she couldn't see through.
"Huh?" She responded, waiting for him to continue talking.
But he remained silent, lowered his head onto her cheek, and kissed her all the way down to her V-shaped collarbone.
Then, one by one, she unbuttoned her shirt.
What came into view were her two round milk balls wrapped in strawberry-patterned underwear, white and soft, rising and falling with her breathing.
Further down, there is a thin, willowy waist that is too hard to hold, a flat lower abdomen, and a faint vest line.
He held the two ɮʀɛǟֆȶ balls with both hands and licked the deep cleavage that was squeezed out in the middle.
"Hmm, don't..." She shyly refused, worried that she would be muddy under him again.
He ignored her, took off her shirt, put it on the desk, and took off her underwear.
Until she showed him her beautiful upper body and exposed her ɮʀɛǟֆȶʂ.
The girl's ɮʀɛǟֆȶʂ are tall and straight, with rounded lines, and the light pink areola is very small, only the size of a fifty-cent coin.
The congested and firm ռɨքքʟɛֆ were red and fluffy, like a small strawberry exuding a tempting aroma and constantly tempting him.
He greedily licked and sucked the small berries, and kneaded the white and soft ɮʀɛǟֆȶʂ with both hands.
"Ah~" she groaned. The tingling pleasure came from the ռɨքքʟɛֆ, penetrated her body, and then gradually sank, transforming into a sore, numb, and itchy sensation fermenting in her lower abdomen.
"Hurry up." After that, he freed up a hand and covered the back of her hand, leading her to speed up the stroke.
The temperature rose sharply, and the air was thin.
He had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and the pleasure of being able to control her built up in his body like a spring waiting for the right time to release its power.
However, no matter how she manipulated it, the huge monster still stood upright, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
She couldn't help feeling a little impatient, "Xiu Jin, my hands are so sore~"
He bit her nipples and said in a hoarse voice, "Then, use your pair of beautiful big ȶɨȶֆ to help me get them out."
"Ah?" She blinked her watery eyes and asked, "How do I do it?"
He got up, stood in front of her, lowered his body slightly, and let his meat stick pass through her cleavage from bottom to top.
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