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WBQ's Story Chapter 47 (H)

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Bo Qian grabbed Tang Yu Shu’s collar, tiptoed, and expressed her joy with the tongue and lips.


Tang Yu Shu snaked his arms behind her, pressing his scorching palms against her back waist, pressing her slender body tightly against him, not leaving any space between them.


Bo Qian’s forehead accidentally touched his glasses, blurring the lenses.


She picked up the obstructive glasses with a slight dissatisfaction, and when she wanted to put it in her skirt, she found something strange.


“These glasses have no prescription?”


Tang Yu Shu’s eyelashes moved slightly, as if hiding something, and took it away the glasses. One palm pressed Bo Qian’s round and delicate chin and kissed her pink lips roughly.


“Hmm…”


The tip of the tongue brushed her sensitive place, bringing a hint of itching. The little mouth that had just eaten a lot of sweets was so sweet. The tongue licked every corner of her mouth, swallowing her sweetness.


Bo Qian was breathless after being kissed, and she was dizzy.


Every kiss in the pass cannot be as intense as it is today.


What a blessing and a beautiful thing that the person you like also likes you back.


As soon as their lips parted, because she was too happy, she grabbed him and kissed again, pushing the person up to the wall.


The kiss is fierce, and lust starts.


The lust bursting from the depths of the lower abdomen burned between the two.


Tang Yu Shu's hand stroked into her clothes from behind. Bo Qian pulled up the hem of his shirt, and softly pressed the slightly muscular abdomen.


The underwear is pushed up on the chest, and squeezes the soft flesh, making it look like the small bre*ast is bigger.


He turned the person around and hugged her from behind. Under her uniform was his big messy hands. Fingertips squeezed the delicate n*pples and rubbed them back and forth.


"Um... ahhh..." She moaned softly, her cheeks flushed, and she turned her face to the side, Tang Yu Shu lowered his mouth to kiss her.


The small hole that she had taken care of in the pancake shop toilet is now wet again.


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Long fingers pushed the bottom of the soaking pants, gathered it on one side of the flower hole, slipped into the gap, and stroked the hard cl*t. Bo Qian immediately whimpered and reacted.


He squeezed and squeezed slightly or severely, listened to her breathing frequency with a little thought, controlled her pleasure like a mind-reading technique, and quickly made her cl*max.


The palm of the hand was bent down to the private part, and the fingertips pointed to the bottom of her flower hole. The small hole was slippery. The slender fingers easily penetrated. The flesh was like immersed in water, and the lustful water overflowed with a gentle pressure.


"Ahh..." The pink body trembled, and the pleasure flooded the whole body like lewd water.


"So wet." He muttered, "Should I go in?"


She nodded slightly, her eyes blurred.


The gap between the houses was so narrow that he couldn't make her bend over. He turned the person around again, raise her pink hips, pull down the trousers and zipper, and the already stiff p*nis popped out. The still pink meat stick has beautiful lines, just like the most perfect artwork of a sculptor.


The huge glans’ head touched the tender p*ssy. As soon as she felt the strong pressure, small hole trembled with excitement. The water flowed and moistened the umbrella-shaped head. He pushed forward slightly and slid in.


The tight p*ssy quickly surrounded his c*ck, entangled and tightened, tempting him to go inside quickly.


He adjusted Bo Qian's posture, the pink buttocks pushed in his direction, and the narrow buttocks sank and pushed deeper.


"Ah..." She moaned happily, her arms clung to his broad shoulders, and her whole body shuddered comfortably.


“Does it feel good?" He slammed in again, and Bo Qian moaned out happily again.


"Um... good..." She twisted her hips, wishing him to hurry up.


"Give me your tongue."


Bo Qian opened her small mouth and took out her pink tongue. He bit it and dragged it into his mouth, sucking and stirring her tongue.


The meat stick under his body was slipping in and out of her small hole, rubbing the layers of flesh, bringing extreme joy.


The two united, obeying the instinct of the body to seek the most incisive joy on each other.


Bo Qian didn't think about anything. There was no resentment, no confusion, no grief and anger...The body and mind were completely immersed in passion and desire. When the climax came, she seemed to be in heaven, full of joy and contentment.


Afterwards, she drew a real red heart on the small calendar in her room, and then wrote ‘day 1’.


Today is the first day she and Tang Yu Shu recognized each other's feelings, and also the first day they started dating.


She is so happy!


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