"No way... ah... it's so deep, um... I hit it, and... ah... "
Jiang Pingyang felt the pleasure of being irrigated by the heat, but only felt that the so-called extreme happiness was probably this level.
"Why does it flow like that?" Pushing aside Xue Xue's hair sticking to her cheeks, Jiang Pingyang bit her earlobe affectionately. "Pissed again and again, will it come out next time?"
The ambiguous tone and obscene words strongly stimulated Xue Xue's body, which was still immersed in the aftermath of the climax. She didn't know what happened to herself this time.
Very excited.
Although the heat insulation paper with a very high coefficient is attached, Xue Xue also knows that the inside is basically invisible from the outside. Besides, Jiang Pingyang also parked the car in a very secret corner that can just block the line of sight. Blocking forward, Xue Xue could clearly see the pedestrians coming and going on the road.
Some casual glances can make Xue Xue nervous.
The fear of being discovered and the shame of being exposed to others' vision interacted with each other, making the senses of the whole body seem to be magnified countless times.
But Jiang Pingyang didn't let her go.
Xue Xue couldn't figure it out, how could a man who has been in the laboratory all the year round have such a good spirit and physical strength to torment people
She can't count how many times she has climbed to orgasms, big or small, but Jiang Pingyang has only vented twice, and one of them was Xue Xue cheating and letting the man release it without any defense.
Perhaps because of this, Jiang Pingyang wanted to take revenge on her.
"Hmm!"
The nipple was twisted down suddenly, and Xue Xue cried out in pain.
"Dazed again?"
Along with these words, Jiang Pingyang pushed up hard.
The tenderness inside was ravaged, bringing a feeling of sore and numb pain.
"I'm so tired, ooh..."
Xue Xue could not only see the street scene through the windshield, but also the well-dressed man behind him.
Unlike Xue Xue, who showed her chest and back, Jiang Pingyang looked as clean and tidy as when he first got in the car, which was in sharp contrast to Xue Xue's ruthless appearance.
"It's too much..."
"Huh?" Although the woman only muttered in a low voice, she was keenly captured by Jiang Pingyang. "What's too much?"
Xue Xue bit her lips and said nothing.
Jiang Pingyang looked at her with a stubborn expression and raised his eyebrows.
He has a hundred ways to make Xue Xue tell the truth.
Jiang Pingyang's personal practice shows Xue Xue this point.
"Wait... um... no, ah... so big... um, too deep... woo... meat stick, meat stick came in... Jiang Pingyang... um, you, too much, ooh..."
"What's too much? Huh? You don't say... " Jiang Pingyang's tone was very gentle, but there was a smell of coercion. "I've got more outrageous ones behind me."
As if to echo this sentence, his movements suddenly stopped.
Just when Xue Xue was fortunate to be able to take a breath, and felt that there was something suddenly missing in his body, Jiang Pingyang suddenly used the meat stick as a pestle and the petals as a bowl, and ground it.
"You... ah... Jiang Pingyang, don't stop grinding... ah... no... sour... so uncomfortable... um... so comfortable... ah, no... meat stick... um... "
Xue Xue screamed indiscriminately, and even she didn't understand what she was talking about.
But the body's feeling can't deceive people.
The bottom-up posture allows the flesh to penetrate completely, and forcefully flattens the wall of the acupoint. At first, when Xue Xue moved, it was not so obvious. After Jiang Pingyang re-dominated the rhythm, the man's Power and speed make the process even more intense.
At the same time as it was difficult, there was an endless stream of pleasure rolling through the body and crushing the reason.
"Why... um, you, clothes... ok... not fair... uh..."
Xue Xue, who was constantly pushed up, was forced to lean over and hug the steering wheel. In this way, the two balls were pressed against the leather cover. The rough and real texture rubbed against the most delicate skin. The subtle feeling that came made Xue Xue's scalp numb.
What she didn't know was how lewd her current posture was, and all this lewd scene was caught in Jiang Pingyang's eyes through the glass.
The desire that had just calmed down just now made a comeback.
When he thought of Xue Xue's words, a light flashed in his mind.
"Jiang Pingyang, you move... don't stop, um... it's so itchy... "
"Don't stop? Who told me not to move just now?"
"Well, just now... now is now, you... ah..."
Only halfway through the words, Xue Xue was mentioned by Jiang Pingyang.
As soon as the thing that had blocked the acupuncture point left, the white turbid cum out suddenly rustled down, leaving a clear mark on the chair cushion.
Xue Xue didn't care about shame, and the person was turned over again, forming a face-to-face pose with Jiang Pingyang.
The pretty face is flushed, the phoenix eyes are misty, and the seductive and charming color is dense, making the woman like a flower that has been carefully watered, budding and delicate.
"Jiang Pingyang, what are you doing..."
"Isn't it unfair?" Putting Xue Xue's little hand on his chest, Jiang Ping smiled wantonly and spoiled. "Now, give you a fair chance?"
Jiang Pingyang's shirt was open, and his chest was full of traces of being abused by women.
There are scratches and tooth marks, all in one piece, especially on the chest muscles that rarely see light.
As the initiator, Xue Xuezheng climbed on Jiang Pingyang's shoulders, like a small boat bumping alone in the turbulent waves, enduring the relentless invasion of wind and rain.
"Enough, um... ah... great... um... yea..."
"Are you comfortable? Little slut."
"Comfortable, um, the little slut is so comfortable... um... The cock is so big..."
"Whose cock is so big?"
"Jiang Pingyang... ah..." Xue Xuecong changed her mouth as her buttocks were kneaded fiercely. "Husband, my husband's cock is so big, ah... Fucking my wife's little pussy is so cool... um..."
This is obviously very much in Jiang Pingyang's mind.
His waist was as powerful as a motor, and every time he went in and out, it made a foamy water splash, puzzling, ravaging the mud-covered petals to the point of being deformed.
"I can't do it... I'm so tired... Ah... my stomach, ooh... I'm so bloated... um... no, really..." Xue Xue pleadingly looked at the man whose energy seemed to have no limit. "Jiang... good husband, can you rest... uu... it's going to break... "
"I really can't help you." Jiang Pingyang shook his head helplessly, enjoying the unobstructed pleasure of his genitals in the soft water channel. "Then shoot it, and I'll let you go."
This sentence is like a life-saving straw for Xue Xue.
Meirou began to shrink consciously, and the cool Jiang Ping couldn't breathe.
"Good husband, hurry up and ejaculate." Xue Xuenuo said in a coquettish voice. "Cum on my sister, I want a lot of husband's semen to fill my little pussy."
"You—" Jiang Pingyang's pupils narrowed and then suddenly enlarged.
Xue Xue, who knew that her words had an effect, made persistent efforts.
"Good husband, ejaculate your semen to your wife." Xue Xue's expression was like a little girl's innocence. "My sister wants to taste her husband's semen... Good husband, brother Ping Yang... um... "
Jiang Pingyang shot.
The impact was so strong that it almost made Xue Xue think that the man had a pressurized water column in his body.
"you are mine."
Just when her head was dizzy, Jiang Pingyang suddenly held down the back of her head and forced Xue Xue to look at him.
"Xue Xue, you are mine."
It was clearly a strong tone, but Xue Xue saw something different in the man's deep black eyes like Gujing.
A tiny but fiery existence.
"Xue Xue..."
"I'm yours." Holding the handsome face in front of her with both hands, Xue Xue's voice was soft but extraordinarily firm. "You are mine too, Jiang Pingyang, we are each other's."
Like a thunderclap on the ground, a seemingly simple sentence dropped a shocking bomb on the man's long-silent heart lake.
Then, the aftermath lingers for a lifetime.