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BNDDSB Chapter 49 - Put on the sleeve (H)

"No!" Qiao Ting pushed Bo Yun's hand angrily, "Don't touch me."


"Really?"


She pushed his right hand away, so he attacked with his left hand, bypassing the slim waist. Hook into the top of the flower seam, pinch the small slightly swollen clitoris, squeeze and knead it.


The wave of pleasure that he rubbed out made Qiao Ting's protest a little soft, but she still insisted on pushing his hand away.


Bo Yun clasped the resisting little hand with his backhand, and then grabbed one piece into the big palm. Not only that, he also pressed her hooped hands against her two balls of cotton milk, drawing circles in time, stimulating the nipples through the clothes. After a while, the sleek breast peak protruded a small circle.


"Hateful, Bo Yun..." She was struggling and panting, sounding like a pretense, wishing to refuse.


"You don't hate it," Bo Yun opened his mouth and held her ears, "You like it very much... I like it so much..." 


The hot tongue of flame licked all the way down the auricle, and Qiao Ting's chest was flowing happily With violent ups and downs, her mouth was panting. Although the two controlled hands clenched their fists, they were fighting against the pleasure in her body. As soon as Bo Yun released her, he changed his grip on her clothes and leaned his head against her. He groaned softly on her shoulders.


Bo Yun opened the hem of her shirt, slid in a big palm, and directly pushed up the underwear, pulling out a round breast, rubbing it arbitrarily.


He didn't rub it twice, and the nipple became hard, like a stone, but full of elasticity. Every time he pulled it, it brought out an electric shock-like pleasure.


"Ah... so comfortable..." Qiao Ting sighed lightly.


The snow-white thighs unconsciously spread to the sides, which made it easier for Bo Yun's hands to bend into the center of the legs, and his long fingers pierced straight in, thrusting back and forth in the small holes.


At first, he slowly dangled, and after softening her firmness, he added two and three fingers, gradually digging her holes.


Qiao Ting groaned with the speed of his hand.


Suddenly, his pumping speed increased rapidly, and the tips of his flexible fingers bend around like a snake, stimulating the sensitive g-spot from time to time. Qiao Ting's moaning also rose loudly, and the slutty water he dug up was sprayed everywhere. Splashing, little by little, fell on each other's thighs, and there was also a ‘puff puff’ sound.


"Ah...Bo Yun..."

Bo Yun lowered his head and kissed her lustful and frantic lips, licked every inch of the space between the lips and teeth, and sucked her tongue into his mouth., sucking vigorously.


"Hmm...hmm..."


Qiao Ting's lewd voice became a sobbing mess because of this, her hands clung to his neck, and she responded indiscriminately.


The soft flesh in the small hole suddenly tightened, followed by a rapid tremor, as if someone had installed a heart in it.


Bo Yun's fingers suddenly pulled out, and a spray of water spurted out, and the transparent water splashed with a little silver light under the light, like a fountain.


"Ha...Ha..." Qiao Ting couldn't help gasping, as if laying on him weakly.


Bo Yun opened the drawer and took out the condom he bought when he was hospitalized.


With the condom, he doesn’t have to remember to pull it out at the moment of orgasm every time, so as not to accidentally make Qiao Ting pregnant. Then there is a thin layer of rubber, which may not be so enjoyable, but it's better than accidentally getting her pregnant.


"Help me put it on." He put the largest condom in Qiao Ting's hand.


Qiao Ting looked at the rainbow-colored aluminum foil paper bag and asked curiously, "What is this?"


"Condom."


"Oh."


Because she had never used this thing before, Qiao Ting was very curious.


She carefully tore away from the jagged edge. Inside was a greasy rubber object, round with a protrusion in the middle, which she thought looked like a nipple.


"How does this work?"


"Squeeze out the air from the front protrusion, and then put it in."


Qiao Ting followed his instructions, squeezing the middle protrusion with her fingers, pinching it flat, and then putting on Bo Yun's big meat stick. 


That thing is very thin, and Qiao Ting is really afraid of accidentally breaking it.


Because she was too cautious, she breathed a sigh of relief when the set was good.


Looking at the stick covered in condom, Qiao Ting suddenly thought of something.


She excitedly took out the phone and found the picture.


"I think your little brother has become like this now."


The screen of her mobile phone showed the ugly appearance of a funny actor with his head in stockings.


The corners of Bo Yun's mouth twitched suddenly, a little bit dumbfounded.


And Qiao Ting is also complacent about her ‘excellent’ idea.


"It really seems so."


Bo Yun quickly slid her phone, looking for Qiao Ting who looked more like a picture, and faced her. Without any explanation, he thrust his large-sized meat stick into her slippery cunt.


"Ah..."


The little cunt just after the orgasm was still very sensitive, and she yelled uncontrollably.


Bo Yun decided to teach this little fairy, who was always full of messy things in her mind.


He grabbed her long legs and raised them on his shoulders.


His movements were too sudden, and the unsuspecting Qiao Ting leaned back. Bo Yun pulled her in time and didn't hit the table completely. Instead, she leaned on the edge of the table, showing a ninety-degree bend. .


Bo Yun turned the wheelchair and narrowed the distance between him and the table. As a result, Qiao Ting's bending body narrowed, and the cock was pushed deeper, as if to break her belly.


"Yeah..." She yelled lustfully.


"Move!" He commanded, while holding both breasts with both hands easily, the soft breasts deformed between his palms, and the stiff nipples protruding between his middle and ring fingers, bloody red, like cranberry fruit.


Qiao Ting stretched her hands and clung to his neck, moving back and forth like rubbing her thighs.


Such a tilted angle is very different from the feeling when she was sitting on top of him before. The tip of his penis has been poking above her small cunt. Every time he brushed it, it stimulated the g-spot and the clitoris. She was comfortable. She moaned, and the constant flow of kinky water soaked her ass and made her sliding smoother.


Bo Yun leaned over, grabbed the right nipple, and bit it into his mouth, sucking and biting again and again lightly and heavily. When he licked enough, he suddenly sucked and then pulled it hard, making a "pop" sound. The nipples are about to be sucked by him.


In the same way, he took turns on both sides. The snow-white tits were drenched by him, glowing with bright water, like white bread covered with butter, which became more and more sweet and delicious, and the nipples were also in his torment, red and swollen.


"Ahhhhh..."


Qiao Ting felt pain, but it was so good, she kept making lewd sounds as if she had lost her mind, her eyes had lost focus, and her mouth opened slightly.


With the happy instinct, the little butt slides back, slides back... faster and faster.


"Ah...I'm going...I'm going..."


She shook her head helplessly, her orgasm suddenly erupted, her ten fingers pinched his shoulder muscles fiercely, and the her snow white skin glowed with passionate light red, trembling constantly.


"Have you climaxed again? Huh?" Bo Yun grabbed her hips, turned the defense into offense and moved fiercely, continuing her climax, and letting her climb the top again.


"Ahhhhh..." She yelled, and her trembling cunt pinched him tighter and twisted fiercely.


He panted heavily and took a few short breaths, exploding in her.

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