Putting his big hand into the sweater, grabbing one breast with one hand, rubbing vigorously, but not forgetting to pinch the little soft n*pple tip.
The sensitive n*pple turned into two small stones under the attack of his two fingers, and it was stiff, constantly radiating comfort and pleasure.
"Hmm... Hmm..."
Wei Boyun pulled her soft tongue into his mouth and sucked. Saliva dripped from the corners of his mouth, wetting the lips of the two.
"Qiao Ting...your nipples are so hard...I want to suck..."
While Bo Yun entangled her lips and tongue, he continued to say obscene words.
"Okay..." Qiao Ting, who panted repeatedly, was controlled by lust, and was already flooded in her p*ssy. She could not say anything. "You...you suck..."
Her breast milk was tight and swollen because of him. When she saw him leaning over, she immediately straightened forward, waiting for him to put the n*pples that longing to be sucked into his mouth.
Bo Yun took off her sweater and underwear and threw it on the floor. The sudden cold air made her shiver involuntarily, and goose bumps appeared on her bare skin.
"Are you cold?"
Long fingers touched the tiny protrusions.
"A little bit..."
She gasped for a while.
Rather than caring about whether she is cold or not, she hopes that he will caress her body as soon as possible. It will make her body warm, like a fire burning under her abdomen, even if it is ten degrees below zero, she will feel nothing.
Bo Yun lifted Qiao Ting's slender waist from behind.
Her waist is thin, so it looks even more plump, standing upright and graceful, and even a man can't resist the temptation.
He bowed his head and sucked into one of the sweet fruits. As a result, Qiao Ting let out a more coquettish moan, echoing in Bo Yun's ear, like an aphrodisiac inducing more intense desires.
He put his hand into the cotton trousers with the elastic band bound to the waist, there was a piece of wetness there, and the bottom of the underwear could be squeezed out of water.
Then he stroked her delicate and beautiful legs, and it was no surprise that the pubic hair was wet.
"Why are you getting wet like this?" Bo Yun's mouth curled up, his tone ridiculing, "You can’t wait?"
Qiao Ting exclaimed, wanting to protest.
The c*nt is too wet, and the c0ck in Bo Yun's jeans is too hard. He felt pain as the jeans constrained the thickness of his desire.
Qiao Ting was so wet that he could go in directly.
Bo Yun sipped on the red nipples that had been bitten by him, and hurriedly unzipped the trousers and pulled down the zippers with his other hand. Once the trousers were opened, he directly took out his p*nis, regardless of whether the jeans were still stuck in the thighs. The glans aimed at the small hole and rushed in directly.
"Ahhhhh..."
The tight small c*nt was opened in an instant, and the sensitive folds were rubbed against the cervix. The crisp and numb pleasure made it difficult for Qiao Ting not to cry out.
He let her groan softly against the door.
Bo Yun pushed Qiao Ting against the door, and heavily slammed into her softness.
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