Lin Qing Kai was standing in front of her, his upper body clothes are intact, but his lower body was poking hard at her. The tip of the swollen meat stick oozes a transparent liquid, and as he straightens up, he squeezed her chest. Jiang Ling felt both pain and a certain itch, and the aftertaste of the org*sm had not faded, and there was an inexplicable irritation. Lin Qing Kai held it up for a while, always feeling that it was so bad that he couldn't reach the top. He gasped twice and stretched out his arm at Jiang Ling: "Give me your hand." He held her hand and placed it under the meat stick. Two balls, very soft to the touch. Jiang Ling's fingertips even touched the black hair at the end. "Rub my eggs." His low voice was full of desire. The sun was very bright, and Lin Qing Kai's c*ck was stuck there in a daze. The tendons and folds on it were clearly visible, fresh and dazzling. Jiang Ling was so ashamed that she looked up at him, the corners of her ...
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