The last afterglow of the setting sun seemed to burn out the last trace of heat, and it was astonishingly beautiful in the dim yellow night, making the green water surface of the small lake also seem to be on fire, and the slightest ripples blown by the wind also brought fine debris. The flames, shattered little by little, let the tightly blended reflections shine brightly. The temperature gradually dropped, but the flames of the body were burning rapidly, as if being ignited by the flames of the setting sun, boiling oil spewed out, making the kiss as intense as a volcanic eruption.
The body seemed to be rubbed into the broad chest, all the feelings were gone, only the passion brought by the fiercely stirring tongue that seemed to want to suck everything up and the thick, warm and tightly sucking lips made Ling Qingyu She couldn't think anymore, and seemed to have forgotten that her original purpose was just to let him wash up too. As if kissing forever, the pancake didn't even have crumbs left, Ye Po slightly let go of her, and was slightly entangled between whether to continue or let her eat first, just as her silky eyes rolled Suddenly, I couldn't think of anything, I tore off the shirt, threw it aside, took her hand to untie my trouser belt, and said softly: "Master, everything about Po belongs to you..."
The place touched by his hands has swelled to the extreme, and the zipper of the trousers seems to be bursting. Ling Qingyu unconsciously regained his focus, and carefully pressed down the hard lump. Unbutton the trousers and carefully unzip the zipper.
The thick and strong purple-black little partner jumped out alive.
Standing up from Ye Po, Ling Qingyu chuckled lightly under his eager but suppressed eyes, pulled him up, hugged his waist with one hand, and took off his pants and underpants with the other. Down, then took him by the hand and walked to the edge of the spring.
The spring is not big, just a small stream of water. People surrounded the spring with stones to form a circle, forming a small pool, and then opened a small opening to allow the water to flow into the small lake.
Although the spring water is not big, it is running water, so the small lake is also fresh water.
Carefully holding a handful of spring water from the pool, Ling Qingyu held it up in front of Ye Po, and just about to stand on tiptoe, Ye Po lowered his head, took a sip of her hand, and gently licked it with his warm tongue. After a while, and as his tongue licked up the water little by little, the little guy below had stood up straight and pressed against the bottom.
Bending down again to pick up a handful of water, this time, he lightly sprinkled the water on the already vigorous little guy, and then used the little water left in the palm of his hand to hold the already bloody little guy. Ben Zhang, the little guy, rubbed vigorously from top to bottom to the root.
"Master..." Ye Po's body tensed, the hands on her shoulders trembled slightly, and a whisper came from the corner of her mouth.
Ling Qingyu turned his head sideways, and held the two balls that were full and round because they hadn't vented for a while with his rubbed hands, and said while rubbing: "Huh~?"
Knowing that she was teasing him, Ye Po couldn't help but blush, and turned his eyes away slightly, then turned back reluctantly, his eyes were full of passion, his voice was trembling because of the uncontrollable excitement, Softly said: "Master... I want a soul..."
"Well, don't you want to eat something first?" Ling Qingyu said with a teasing smile, pinching the root slightly with his hand, and gently scratching his most sensitive place with his fingers.
"Master..." Ye Po looked down at her, the sun had completely sunk, and a round of bright moon was imprinted in her pupils, as if with infinite magic power.
Let him sink into it, and want to be intoxicated in it for thousands of years...
"Master..." After she lightly scratched the sensitive place at the root again, Ye Po picked her up, walked quickly to the tent, took out a blanket from it and threw it on the ground, and carefully placed her on the tent. She slipped on the blanket, knelt between her legs, her thick sexy lips embraced the delicate dogwood, and said in a trembling voice from the corner of her mouth: "Master... eat Po... Po's flesh and blood... Nothing left...”
Her legs wrapped around his waist, Ling Qingyu exerted a little force, and motioned him to turn over, and when he obediently lay down on the ground and let her be on top, she ran her fingers across his lips, and said with a smile: "Well, what do you want to do?" If you want me to eat it, then, you have to honestly cook the meat on the chopping board~"
The body was already on fire, and the lower part was already so hard that it hurt, but Ye Po obediently let go of her hands and propped up her legs so that her body could rely on her legs, and said with a slight smile: "Okay!" !"
Seeing his obedient appearance, Ling Qingyu felt a slight pain in his heart. His fingers brushed across his broad chest, and when he lowered his head and bit his already firm dogwood, he raised his body and did not do any foreplay. , directly swallowed the thick and hard little guy.
"Master..." Suddenly entering the warm and tight place, Ye Po's body tensed up, and after a cry, he held her waist to prevent her from sitting down.
"Po'er?" Ling Qingyu looked at him puzzled, and the sudden pain in his body was replaced by surprise.
Hugging her and turning over again, placing her on the blanket, Ye Po pulled out his dick, separated her legs, buried her head down, kissed the small mouth with her warm and thick lips, followed by her warm tongue along the slightly The small open mouth poked in, comforting and warming the aggrieved corridor who had been treated roughly just now.
Two gentle big hands covered the two fleshy balls, kneading them just right, and underneath, the warm and soft tongue had been stretched to the extreme, and it was gently opened up in it, making it difficult for the man who had been forced into it just now. And the stiff land was reclaimed to be soft and warm, and the warm spring water rippled, making a seductive sound with his kiss.
"Por..." Ling Qingyu made a long and trembling call, and his body tensed up because of the stimulation. As he licked and sucked and stirred, more intense stimulation rushed into the brain reflex area along the sympathetic nerve It made her toes tremble.
"Po'er... ah... Po'er..." Ling Qingyu yelled out as he straightened up with the tip of his tongue touching the sensitive spot, holding his head.
Feeling that her body has softened like water, and the lower part is fully prepared like an open flower bud, Ye Po raised his head, hugged her waist, and jerked his body upright, making the front end dripping like a river. The little guy who was so hard that he couldn't bear it was sent in.
It is like the most fitting unevenness in the world, without any gaps, the softness wraps the hardness, and the hardness fills the softness.
So full that there is no more emptiness.
The galaxy was shining brightly, and the moon was like a wash, shining on the two bodies, one white and one brown, entangled and rolling on the sand, and uttered the most natural cry.