MTL - There’s Something Wrong with this Development!-Chapter 17

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Wei Ziqian's two buttocks are slightly lighter in color than his body, but they are also a wonderful brown color. Shen Shu swallowed his saliva and sat on the sofa and stretched out his hands to separate the two buttocks, carefully observing the slightly contracted mouth--it was a little red. , But it's not swollen, it should be enough to bear yourself.

   Looking at the red and tender cunt, Shen Shu couldn't help but dry his tongue, and wished to lick it up so that Wei Ziqian cried lewdly like the night before, so he did the same. Wei Ziqian felt a soft thing teasing his obscene hole. He carefully licked every inch of the folds, licked the closed hole and stretched it in, stirring roughly like a kiss, making the groin feel sore.

   "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Saliva wetted a small piece of the cloth in his mouth. Wei Ziqian was a little hard to accept the fact that his family was licking and kissing his back acupuncture point. He twisted his waist slightly to try to break free, but was suddenly sucked by Shen Shuyao. The waist is sore and the legs are soft. If it weren't for an arm to fix the waist, he would fall to the ground in embarrassment.

The back hole was empty and uncomfortable, and he was panting heavily by his flexible tongue. Shen Shuyao felt the sensual liquid leaking out of the other party's cunt. After licking the lustful and contracted flesh again, Shen Shuyao slapped him loosely. I opened my mouth and replaced it with a slender finger, inserted it into the meat hole and gently thrust it, only to find that although a bit of lubricating liquid began to be secreted inside, it was still a bit dry, so I pulled out my finger and thought for a while, sitting next to the armrest of the sofa. Take out a tube of lubricant under the pillow.

   "......"

   Wei Ziqian turned his head and looked at Shen Shuyao. He didn't remember that he had let go of lubricant in such a place!

   As if understanding the meaning in Wei Ziqian's eyes, Shen Shuyao smiled with a bright and beautiful spring flower face: "I will let every corner of this house be filled with our body fluids."

  No, no, no, no, I don’t want to! I suddenly felt that my bed, Nima, was so cute, leaving it, I don’t even think about food!

Although his **** were so hard and painful, Shen Shuyao still carefully lubricated the other party, and deliberately digging out the sensitive little spot, made Wei Ziqian's eye sockets red and vented once, and the cloth in his mouth was almost To bite.

Seeing that the little fleshy hole had begun to **** his fingers flatteringly, Shen Shuyao, who could no longer bear it, pulled Wei Ziqian, who was weak after the orgasm, back into his arms, and the thick and long utensils slowly took this posture. Fill up the lascivious little fleshy holes.

   Wei Ziqian couldn't hold on, letting go of the hem of the apron moistened with saliva in his mouth, and let out a pitiful sob. Even if it wasn't the first time, it was still a bit unbearable to be forced apart by such a terrible giant.

   "Don't, don't go in, it's too deep...can't go in anymore, oh..."

   "You can, Ziqian, didn't you say that you can't spit it out when you're done? It's really a bad boy, and a bad boy will be punished."

His slender and fit legs hung on Shen Shuyao’s arms, unable to close it on his own, and his hands were still tied behind his back. In order to prevent his body from leaning forward and falling, Wei Ziqian had to put his weight behind him, but let a hot hard object enter. Go deeper.

Without giving the other party time to adjust, Shen Shuyao, who was already jealous by desire, began to squeeze the opponent's waist, constantly raising and then pressing down, and his hips were also pushed up hard, with the appearance of trying to squeeze the person in front of him. The force of the top penetration directly hit the fatal point behind the thin and tender intestinal wall.

   "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The nectar was irritated and convulsed, and the soft, hot and humid inner wall squeezed Shen Shuyao incomparably. He marched upwards in a circle, occasionally pressing against the deadliest point and grinding and spinning, as if to Wei Ziqian's way of opening the intestinal wall of Shengsheng was painful and refreshing, and he made a pitiful voice begging for mercy.

   "Ah, I like to hear your voice, more, more, cry to me."

   The tender red **** that had been loved before was dripped with sweat, and it was deliciously embellished on the firm chest, like a blooming little flower, arousing ravages. Shen Shuyao stretched one hand to the opponent's chest, pinched the **** accurately, played with it rudely, and pushed his lower body up harder.

   The ambiguous sound of water wafted in the room, and the fleshy hole that was swallowed actively by the thick **** organ began to secrete thick honey, which wetted the hair at the junction of the two, and then slid down Wei Ziqian's sturdy thigh.

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

   Wei Ziqian swayed his waist wildly when he was smashed into some confusion, his mouth screamed obscenely, and his buttocks began to slam back spontaneously, trying hard to swallow the thick **** to the roots. The sparkling saliva slid down the corners of the mouth, and the buttocks were twitched and melted like a piling, every inch of nerves and every cell clamored to convey happiness.

Suddenly, Shen Shuyao stopped twitching. Instead, he pressed the thickest tip against the lascivious place, pressing hard, and the pleasure was drawn on his brain like a whip, just as Wei Ziqian was about to be so desperate to lean behind. When it came out, Shen Shuyao stopped all movements.

   "Ziqian, come on, your purpose."

There were passionate tears in Wei Ziqian's eyes, and his back acupoints contracted impatiently and swallowed the big meat stick. The inner wall was itching and it was hard to wait for the other party to continue to stop itching. He cried meaninglessly in his mouth: "No, don't stop. ...Going soon."

Shen Shuyao was forced to twitch her **** twice as if she was about to **** out the human brain, and he slapped the other's fleshy ass, and continued to speak, "Don't **** so tight, it's like squeezing me dry." ?"

   "If you have nothing to do, you will be thievery, and tell me what you want, otherwise you won't be shot today."

"Yeah..." With a trace of lust-burnt fire and sobbing in pain, Wei Ziqian's lust-burnt, unclear brain finally recalled the purpose of this time, "I'm sorry, I'll be gracious tomorrow. ...Want to go back to the company to see...hurry up and move."

   "Why?" Shen Shuyao rubbed against the lustful inner wall, but avoided the most important flower.

   Wei Ziqian writhed pitifully, and uttered a moan of desire and dissatisfaction, "I, I just...reluctant."

   Shen Shuyao's face was flushed with desire, but he still sneered: "You are so sure that I will agree?"

   Wei Ziqian didn't speak any more, just lowered his eyes blindly and pressed his lips tightly.

It is said that men in desire are the weakest guard, Shen Shuyao is no exception, he is a little distressed by the other party, and the thick **** of his lower body are sucked tightly by the other's ecstasy small fleshy holes, so all principles are thrown away. Going behind his head: "Okay, I promise you."

After finishing speaking, he started to twitch his desires. Every time he pulled out to the root and then went to the deepest part of the tunnel, burning the deepest tender flesh wall, and matched it with the fingers that had been pulling and playing on his nipple, abruptly. Wei Ziqian delivered a wonderful climax. After that, Shen Shuyao didn't have the patience himself. After twitching a few times in the violently contracted and wet flesh, he fed all the hot **** into the depths.

After the orgasm, Wei Ziqian fell into Shen Shuyao’s arms with tears and dim eyes. The extremely sensitive flesh wall was **** by waves of **** too strong, which made him sobbing and spit out some honey from the sluggish **** organs. liquid.

I really want to kiss, Wei Ziqian thought in a daze that he hadn't kissed his lips since the beginning until now. Nima is more in line with lovelessness, so he turned his head hard and dragged his tired body to try to each other. Ask for a kiss.

Shen Shuyao actually understood it too, so he smiled indulgingly, and pulled out his **** that was still so big even though he vented out, a large amount of **** flowed out of the small mouth that was temporarily unable to be closed, and then turned Wei Ziqian over. Sitting facing him, he kissed the rich and beautiful lips, and his tongue gently teased the other's weak tongue.