Skip to main content

BNDDSB Chapter 42 - Hush, don’t scream too loud (H)

The thin patient clothes can’t restrain his cock. It stands upright like an iron tower.


Thinking that Bo Yun was going to ask her to ‘eat’ again, Qiao Ting pouted and pressed her mouth on the wound he had just healed, and said coquettishly, "It's just right here."


If she want to hold it, it will definitely bleed again.


"I didn't want you to." Bo Yun caressed the corners of her red lips lovingly.


"Otherwise?" Qiao Ting opened her eyes wide for advice.


"Help me take off my pants first."


"Okay."


Qiao Ting climbed onto the bed and placed her hips on both sides of his legs.


The sweater on her body has fallen off, so he can't see the cute breast milk, but her shorts and panties are still on the base of her thighs, and her legs are spread out, and the soft flesh is faintly visible, looking charming.


Bo Yun stared at the colorful flower, still feeling unsatisfied. After Qiao Ting took off his pants, he asked her to take off her clothes.


He wants to see her breast.


And also touch.


Qiao Ting nodded obediently, but she lowered her head shyly. Unexpectedly, her eyes fell on his lofty part. The stick was thick and big, and it trembled slightly, a transparent liquid emerged from the top.


Thinking of the strong feeling of comfort created by the stick thrusting into her body, she couldn't help but shrink her small cunt, and the transparent spring water slipped out and dripped onto Bo Yun's thigh.


Hmm... Her pussy is itchy again.


Qiao Ting took off her clothes and her pants together. The two tits shook as she undressed, and the two small flowers on her chest were hardened into two small cherries. Bo Yun's eyes were dizzy, and his cock became bigger.


When she took her clothes off, he felt like it was a century long, and his throat was thirsty.


"I'm fine."


Qiao Ting turned her head and saw Bo Yun's aggressive gaze like a wolf, which surrounded her body, it was both explicit and erotic, which made her throat dry.


"Next..."


Because she felt that her mouth was dry, her tongue licked her dry lips subconsciously.


That pink little tongue...


Bo Yun couldn't stand it. He pulled the person over, and the tongue was entangled in it. He grabbed the two balls of cotton milk with his big hands, rubbed it arbitrarily, and pulled the stiff nipple.


"Hmm..." Qiao Ting put her arms around his neck, and plunged into the hard and hot kiss.


Bo Yun lifted Qiao Ting's ass up, grabbed his own cock, and reached the entrance of the cunt.


As soon as the sensitive cunt felt the intrusion of the foreign object, it immediately bit the tip of his cock.


"Ah..." Bo Yun breathed heavily, feeling an unparalleled joy. "Sit down."


His voice was raspy.


He clasped her thighs and controlled her speed so as not to let her sit down too fast and jeopardize his life.


Qiao Ting felt that his big stick was slowly opening her tight narrow path, bit by bit, pushing into the depths.


After poking the sensitive g-spot on the way, she couldn't help being beaten all over, biting him hard.


"Ah… little vixen," Bo Yun laughed, "You clip too tightly."


Qiao Ting shyly said, "Just… feeling weird"


"Weird?"


"Just... so comfortable..."


She didn't know how to describe the intense pleasure that was like being shocked instantly, so she could only use "so comfortable" to explain her feeling.


"Where?" Bo Yun took her hand, "Find it by yourself."


"Find it by myself?" 


"Shake your ass," Bo Yun whispered the obscene words that made people blush, "Come by yourself. Find a very comfortable place to refresh yourself."


Qiao Ting doesn't know how to come by herself, but at least she still remembers where that strange place was, so she held the bottom of the meat stick with one hand, twisted her waist, and controlled the stick. The position in the vagina, looking for a pleasant point.


"Hmm...huh..." She breathed lightly, concentrated, and when she found a sensitive point, she started to poke the place with the meat stick without waiting to report it to Bo Yun.


"Ahhhhhh!”


"Qiao Ting, you screamed too loudly." He did not forget to remind.


"But... so comfortable..."


She was already under the control of lust, regardless of whether there might be a nurse passing by at any time.


Bo Yun simply put his finger into her mouth, grabbed her tongue, and blocked her moan.


After his finger went in for a while, Qiao Ting began to suck, as if sucking another stick.


Oh my goodness!


Bo Yun was really angry that his legs wrapped in a large plaster, and he couldn't move at will. Otherwise he really wanted to press this sloppy little vixen under his body and have give her a hard time.


"Bo Yun...mmmm..." She licked and whispered his name. "So comfortable...Bo Yun..."


He is so comfortable too...


Qiao Ting's buttocks twisted faster and faster, and her face turned red. Bo Yun knew that she was about to orgasm, so he pressed her waist. In accordance with her frequency, he went up and poked vigorously at the soft, slippery, and incredibly tight hole.


"Ah...Bo Yun...Ah..."


The small hole twitched violently. Qiao Ting's body was trembling constantly, and her thin, white body revealed a faint lustful blush. Hot water spilled from the depths of the small hole and covered the entire meat stick. Bo Yun, at that moment, felt the prelude of the exploding volcano.


Bo Yun quickly pulled Qiao Ting away, and the thick male objectt gushed up at the moment as he pulled away, shot on Qiao Ting's tits, and then dripped down.


Both of them were covered with his seeds.


"What's wrong?" The door to the ward was suddenly opened. "I heard a strange noise." The nurse strode in.


As soon as she came in, she saw Qiao Ting nestling next to Bo Yun, her eyes closed, and she seemed to be asleep, but there was a blush on her cheeks.


The two of them were covered with the quilt, with only their heads exposed.


"Sorry," Bo Yun apologized, "She just had a nightmare."


"Oh." The nurse looked at them strangely, "You sleep together?"


If she remembers correctly, these two young people, aren’t they too young?


Isn’t it a male high school student and the girl was in junior high school? Or a freshman?


"Yeah." Bo Yun replied with a cheerful and sincere smile, "Otherwise, she would have nightmares all the time."


Because Bo Yun's smile was too bright, the nurse's heartbeat was a little disturbed, and she felt ashamed and her cheeks were hot.


"Oh, then you are really considerate."


"Of course. She’s my girlfriend.”


"Okay," the boyfriend was handsome and considerate, and the nurse couldn't help but envy Qiao Ting a little. "Then take a rest." The nurse exited the room and closed the door.


"I don't have nightmares." Qiao Ting opened her eyes. "I slept and couldn't dream."


"I know." Bo Yun kissed her with a smile, "I lied to the nurse."


"Then you can say you have nightmares." Qiao Ting raised her upper body and leaned on Bo Yun's chest.


"Who just yelled too loudly to attract the nurse? Huh?" Bo Yun squeezed Qiao Ting's nose.


"Ah...ah..." Qiao Ting pursed her mouth.


"Too comfortable, isn't it?"


"Yeah!" Qiao Ting nodded frankly.


"Heh...who makes you so comfortable?"


"It's Bo Yun." Qiao Ting leaned forward and bit his lower lip lightly. "Bo Yun makes me so comfortable every time."


Qiao Ting shook his semi-soft meat stick between his thighs, shaking it back and forth, seemingly trying to harden him.


"Do you still want it?"


"Yeah." Qiao Ting nodded shyly.


Her cunt… it’s still itching… needs the comfort of a big cock.


Bo Yun looked at her in surprise.


"Why are you looking at me like this?" Qiao Ting pretended to be unhappy and hit him.


"My Qiao Ting has become so lustful now. What can I do in the future?" Bo Yun deliberately teased her.


"What!" Qiao Ting pretended to be angry and slapped him twice, "Anyway...Aren’t you here..."


It would be nice if Bo Yun would make her comfortable.


"Then, think of a way to make it hard." Bo Yun's voice was hoarse and low, encouraging her to do bad things.


Qiao Ting did not respond, but the person had crawled down, and the quilt on her body was pushed back.


She crawled to his legs before stopping, grabbed the wet big cock, and sent it to her mouth, took it in, and started sucking.


Didn’t she say that the corners of her mouth hurts?


Bo Yun teased in his heart, but he groaned one after another.


Qiao Ting...The learning ability in this area is really not bad...


It’s… so good… 

Next

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Qing Kai Chapter 2 (H)

Lin Qing Kai did not hesitate much. How can a girl who hide and listen to other's affair be pure? He lifted his leg and put his eyes on the slightly opened door. Jiang Ling was agitated, raised her head and looked in.  The light was dim, Lin Qing Kai was wearing a black sweater, half leaning in the chair.  The pants were still in that light color, but the zipper was open, and a huge meat stick was stiff between his legs.    "Come here." His voice was scorched with lust.    Jiang Ling's throat was dry.  She froze when she saw Lin Qing Kai's hand on the center of his legs, still rubbing the meat stick.    She wanted to flee, but her feet was stuck on the ground, unable to move.    "Come here." Lin Qing Kai narrowed his eyes and said again.    Jiang Ling got up slowly.  Lin Qing Kai's gaze changed from condescending to looking up, watching her approach in small steps.    The girl's coat couldn't hide the bulge on her chest. The skin on her neck

Qing Kai Chapter 3 (H)

The  empty classroom was quiet, and the intensity just now seemed like an illusion. The moment of pleasure that came out was too sharp, and Jiang Ling hadn't recovered for a long time.  She weakly laid on her back, embarrassed.  The skirt was all piled around her waist, and the underwear was wet and sticky, drenched up by her water and the s*men shot by Lin Qingkai. The meat stick on her c*nt was removed, but the burning touch remained on the l*bia minora.  It was tender there, s a bit painful, and still cramping.  Lin Qing Kai did it too hard.  When he thrusted hard, Jiang Ling could even feel his rough p*bic hair scraping against the roots of her thighs. He's really... too much. Lin Qing Kai rubbed his semi-soft p*nis.  Leaning over and squeezing her neck. He smiled, "Do you know how much water you released?" Jiang Ling didn't dare to look at his eyes directly, and turned to the side. Lin Qing Kai rubbed his fingers along the arteries on her neck, "My cloth

Qing Kai Chapter 1

  Jiang Ling fell in love with Lin Qing Kai at first sight. It's a little bit cliche. On the winter of a new semester, she went downstairs during the break, and he was climbing the stairs. Lin Qing Kai was wearing a black shirt that day, with jet black eyes and indifferent expression.  He pursed his lips, and Xu Shi, who had just finished playing basketball, had a thin layer of sweat covering his forehead. The two raised their heads one by one and then lowered their heads, their eyes meeting for two seconds. Lin Qing Kai's gaze fell on her face, after a short pause, he retracted. He passed by. Jiang Ling couldn't help but look back.  The boy has two long legs.  He was tall, with broad shoulders, and he felt like a young man.  Even the back is a breath of clean abstinence. "His name is Lin Qing Kai," said the girl who was with her. "You know him?" "You don't know him?" The girl laughed, "He transferred two weeks ago." Jiang Ling