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WBQ's Story Chapter 93 (H)

 After school, Bo Qian put on a casual home dress. Because of the warmth at home, her legs were naked. She only wore an extra coat on he upper body. She straddled Tang Yushu and her skirt is lifted. In the middle of her thigh, Tang Yushu’s hand were clearly felt, and his slender fingers can easily touch the center of her leg.




At this time, the park was already empty. The streetlamp was on the side of the road so the swing was a bit dim. If you don’t look to closely, you won’t see anything.




“What are you doing?” Bo Qian asked, her voice was coquettish.




Tang Yushu did not respond, and his thumb pressed on the upper seam of her panties. It was the exact position of her cl*t. He stroked in back and forth and Bo Qian gasped.




The middle finger pressed on the entrance of her c*nt. Bo Qian panted slightly, her face was flushed, and after a while, the bottom of her panties was wet.




Not wanting to be outdone, Bo Qian pulled down the zipper of Tang Yushu’s pants, and the huge c*ck jumped out and stood upright.




When Bo Qian’s hand touched the hot object, her palm became numb, and her c*nt was itchy.




“Um…” She twisted her hips lightly. “I want to.”




Tang Yushu slid her panties to one side, revealing her plump c*nt. His fingers were still rubbing her, making her gush more lewd water.




“Woo… no…” Bo Qian bit her lower lip, trying to resist the pleasure. “Don’t rub there… ah… coming… oh…”




At the moment that she climaxed, Tang Yushu covered her lips, so that her lewd voice would not be heard on the park.




It’s just that the pleasure from her c*ore could not satisfy Bo Qian. She leaned against his shoulder and rested for a while. Still holding his vigorous pen*s in her small hand, she stroked it. After a while, she raised her head and stood up at the same time, aiming the big c*ck on her c*nt, and slowly sitting down.




The tight c*nt was filled in an instant, and the two groaned in pleasure.




Tang Yushu kissed her soft lips, buckled his hand on Bo Qian’s back waist, letting her her feet to swing back and forth. The hands on her waist relaxed or tightened along with the swinging, and the meat stick was drawn back and forth.




As if thrusting in a weightless state, with tension on being mid-air, Bo Qian’s c*nt was tighter than ever. Like a hand wrapped around a neck, it firmly clasped his c*ck. Tensed and pleasured, the kinky water splashed on their pubic bone.




“Ah… ah… uh… woo…”




Her lips continued to overflow with her joyful moans. Bo Qian didn’t know how many times she climaxed. She has never experienced this kind of pleasure before and she was uncomfortable when the swing stopped.




It was not convenient to pull out mid-air, and he can’t shoot inside her c*nt. Tang Yushu waited until the swing stopped and pulled out his meat stick.




“I’ll help you.”




Bo Qian knelt on the ground, carefully licking his c*ck.




Her finger holding the swing’s chain tightened, his eyes darkened, and he watched his girlfriend serving his c*ck. Her cheeks became sunken when she sucked. Her petal-like mouth opened wide for his meat stick. Feeling the peak of pleasure, he suddenly pressed Bo Qian’s head, pressing his c*ck deep into her mouth, and twitched.




“Hmm… mmh…”




The thick glans was against her throat, where is was soft, similar to the entrance of her uterus. Tang Yushu fiercely pumped inside her mouth for several times and shot a thick white muddy liquid in her small mouth.




Bo Qian swallowed most of it, and there was still a residue when she opened her mouth. He pulled the person up wiped her mouth clean.




“You should go back.” The phone on her pocket has been shaking several times already.




“Oh.”




Bo Qian got up. Tang Yushu patted the dust off her knees and straightened her clothes.




“See you at school tomorrow.” Bo Qian pecked on Tang Yushu’s lips.




“Yeah.” Tang Yushu kissed her back on her cheeks.




Bo Qian’s figure was as light as a bunny, and she looked back again and again, and it took her three minutes to arrive at her house when it usually takes a minute.




Seeing that the door of the apartment was closed, he waited for a while to make sure that she went home safely. Tang Yushu turned around and rode a motorcycle home without worry.


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