After nightfall, the temperature on the mountain dropped a few degrees.
The two naked people were in the midst of fiery lust, following their instincts to copulate like beasts, and like lovers rubbing each other's ears and lingering to death.
The breast milk was continuously squeezed on the smooth lacquer surface, like freshly fermented dough. As the man kept pushing forward, it was opened by the rod, kneaded, and changed into various shapes. Poor again.
In particular, the nipples that were rubbed to the point of breaking skin embedded in the milky flesh of Bai Huahua, were twisted up by a man's fingertips from time to time, and then hung to the side, so they could only comfort each other with the cold glass window.
It is said that women are fickle, so why not men
Fingers ignited everywhere on the tender skin, only the love of the genitals for the flower hole is the most enthusiastic.
There is no end to life.
"Well ..., itchy, um ..., a little more ... I want ..."
At first, because of the environment, Xue Xue had some forbearance.
She asked Mu Rong to be slower and lighter.
As a result, after Mu Rong really did what he did and turned his attention elsewhere, Xue Xue felt dissatisfied again.
The sense of loss that is almost always missed is enough to drive people crazy.
Therefore, Xue Xue finally couldn't stand it when the man walked around the corridor with neither light nor heavy strength and a depth that stopped at first taste.
Rather than being repeatedly tortured like this, it would be better to fall down with a knife.
"Come in..." She said, "The little pussy is so itchy, so uncomfortable, uh... I have to scratch... Mu Rong... good guy..."
Blinking watery apricot eyes, Xue Xueyu pleaded.
Not only envy the other party's ease, but also secretly hate his indifference.
Little do they know that the man is also forbearing, fearing that if he loses control for a while, it will hurt Xue Xue.
This is not home after all.
As long as Mu Rong still has a trace of reason, it is impossible to have no scruples.
But now, Xue Xue can't manage so much anymore.
After discovering that Mu Rong did not intend to fulfill her request, she immediately changed her mind.
The little butt swayed back and forth, trying to take the initiative to get the meat, but the rhythm always seemed to be wrong, and it was tired to toss.
"Mu Rong... woo... can you hurry up..." The unfulfilled desire was like a bottomless pit rooted in the heart, almost devouring Xue Xue's whole person. "Isn't it a man... So big and hard, why... ah!"
The speech was incoherent to the point where it broke down.
Although the consequences are somewhat tragic.
"You brought it on yourself!"
After holding it for a long time, Mu Rong, who got a questioning sentence, grabbed Xue Xue's thigh with both hands and directly lifted her whole body off the ground.
Incredible.
Suddenly hanging in the air, Xue Xue waved her hands indiscriminately to grab something, but found that there was nothing to support her.
Especially Mu Rong suddenly moved again.
After changing the slowness that was just now, by manipulating Xue Xue's body, he forced the mouth to open to the limit every time he entered and exited. The sturdy column was shaped like a baby's arm, wedged straight into the soft interior.
Run through the cavity wall and sear the blue veins inch by inch.
Almost the moment the coronal sulcus was pressed into the soft cervix, Xue Xue leaked.
Paddle patter, like incontinence.
After the valve of pleasure was opened, the body that was tensed to the extreme slumped down, leaning on the man weakly, and staring blankly at the empty point in the air.
Mu Rong didn't let her go like this.
After half-lifting the person with the strength of his arms, Mu Rong dragged Xue Xue forward.
The fog was so thick that it spread out in the entire field of vision, and even the car body seemed to be hidden in the hazy white fog, leaving only vague outlines and indistinct colors.
Xue Xue subconsciously leaned against Mu Rong's chest.
In the blur, each other becomes the only one to rely on.
"Mu Rong!"
Sensing that the man had withdrawn, Xue Xue subconsciously grabbed his hand.
Mu Rong let her hold it, and even clasped her fingers with her backhand.
But with one action, Xue Xue suddenly felt at ease.
She was put on the hood by Mu Rong.
The legs are folded up.
The flower hole is opened.
"Um… "
Another round of expedition begins.
The vaguely undulating ridges on the hood are like dense spider webs, which firmly hold the prey that was caught with great difficulty.
He leaned over and bit Xue Xue's skin one after another with his teeth.
Xue Xue raised her hand to cover her eyes.
She thought that Mu Rong was probably a dog, otherwise why would he be so obsessed with leaving a mark on himself? just like…
"Well!"
Then a hundred or so quick shocks smashed Xue Xue's thoughts away vigorously.
She was dragged into the erotic whirlpool by Mu Rong, dancing with him and sinking together.
In the thick fog, wandering in the tide of desire, consciousness seems to be spinning in the labyrinth, amplifying the stimulation of the lower body to an unbearable extreme, and then suddenly converges.
Over and over again, I can't even feel the flow of air and the passing of time.
After Xue Xue leaked again, Mu Rong was finally released.
After the gorgeous fireworks bloom, only white smoke remains, but the night will not disappear.
Mu Rong gasped on Xue Xue's body.
Sweat wetted the man's forehead, and it kept flowing from his angular face, until it was completely merged with the water droplets on Xue Xue's body, and it was impossible to distinguish between you and me.
as they are now.
The slightly weakened genitals were still stuck in the small holes, unwilling to come out.
Xue Xue moved uncomfortably.
"Mu Rong."
"Shh..." The man's voice was hoarse, as if he was trying to endure something. "Just let me hug you for a while."