Cousin fierce

"I don't understand, I'm afraid." Jia Baoyu said to Wang Xifeng.

Wang Xifeng brushed away the hair on her cheeks, stroked her face, and said, "What are you afraid of? Touching a woman is like touching yourself. How do you feel comfortable?"

"But... I don't seem to have done it."

"Masturbation?" Wang Xifeng raised her body and said in surprise.

Jia Baoyu said: "Basically it is like this."

"Oh, honey, a pure virgin, come, hug me, and I will tell you where is the most comfortable." After Wang Xifeng finished speaking, Jia Baoyu gently climbed onto her body, she was afraid of crushing her, and the strength They dare not let go.

Wang Xifeng laughed loudly and hugged her tightly.

"Have you ever had a spring dream?" Wang Xifeng asked Jia Baoyu.

"Maybe, maybe not." Jia Baoyu gave an ambiguous answer.

"Yes or no?"

"Yes..." the voice was low.

"What do they look like?"

"how about yours?"

"Mine? Very intense, very exciting, in the wilderness, in a car...I lied to you." Wang Xifeng smiled lowly.

"Then what can I give you?" Jia Baoyu was a little uneasy, feeling vaguely uncertain in her heart, she was afraid that if she didn't do well, Wang Xifeng would feel uncomfortable.

"Holding me, touching me, and kissing me is enough." Wang Xifeng comforted her heart.

Jia Baoyu touched Wang Xifeng's fingers and arms, and gradually climbed up. In the darkness, she heard the strange panting and humming sounds, which came out from Wang Xifeng's lips in a low voice. Su Ma, the current value is fluctuating.

"Don't forget here." Wang Xifeng pressed Jia Baoyu's hand on her chest, afraid that she would ignore her chest because of nervousness and timidity.

Jia Baoyu held it gently, the woman's unique and strange touch made her hand tremble slightly.

She is like a child who just got a toy. Without an instruction manual, she just relies on her senses to find the correct method. She finds that every method should be correct, and there are countless solutions to the problem in her hands.

Force, or gently, touch, or bite, Wang Xifeng can express her joy very well.

Jia Baoyu is a serious and good lover, seriousness is the best aphrodisiac.

Wang Xifeng likes her gentleness, her carefulness, and her flattery.

"What should I do next?" Jia Baoyu seemed to be talking to herself. She had already climbed to Wang Xifeng's lower body, and there was a forbidden area in front of her. She hesitated before stepping in here.

"Come here." Wang Xifeng pulled her up, let her lie beside him, and said, "Open your mouth."

While kissing her, Wang Xifeng stroked her body, proficiently teasing every part of her with her fingers.

Jia Baoyu's body is completely virgin, she can't even tell what happiness is.She understood a little bit, but she couldn't express it completely.

It took Wang Xifeng a long time to let her know what is happiness and what is love.

"How do you feel?" Wang Xifeng wasn't sure if Jia Baoyu had had an orgasm, she was very quiet, and her slight trembling might indicate that her body had experienced an orgasm.

Jia Baoyu let out a soft breath and said: "This is a very miraculous thing. I dreamed that I went back to the summer when I was 17 years old. It was raining outside. I was lying on the mat to sleep, and the rain was dripping... ...I heard the voice."

"Is this how you feel?" Wang Xifeng was curious about Jia Baoyu's metaphor, which was very literary and jerky, and she wanted to make sure she was ecstatic.

"It's hard to explain, but it feels really good, thank you, cousin." Jia Baoyu said with a soft smile, her voice came into Wang Xifeng's ears, and Wang Xifeng's body was being caressed by her voice.

"It's practice time next, classmate Jia, can you do well?" Wang Xifeng tempted Jia Baoyu.

Jia Baoyu replied seriously: "I don't know if I can do my best, but I will try my best."

"good!"

Facts have proved that Jia Baoyu is a good student who works very hard and is serious. Wang Xifeng does not need to question this. She is fed very well. In fact, she has never needed too much or too much passion, and what suits her is enough.

And what Wang Xifeng gave Jia Baoyu was a good night of memories. You see, this thing is great, everyone is very comfortable, and you like it very much, that's enough. Don't think too much about other things. You have experienced a happy high. Cháo, then hugged naked and fell asleep, the person in your arms made light and regular breathing sounds beside you, you were woken up by her kiss in the night, and then hugged and touched again.

That was all that one night could teach a man, and Jia Baoyu had to learn the rest.

On the second night, both of them got up very late, Wang Xifeng was lazy, Jia Baoyu was tired, the bed was warm, and it was still a cool autumn, when it rained suddenly outside, the sound of the rain was dripping, Wang Xifeng looked up Turning to the window on the wall, listening carefully to the voice, I suddenly understood Jia Baoyu's metaphor, it might be Jia Baoyu's spring dream in that chaotic 17-year-old summer.

Without a specific object of sexual fantasy, without a silhouette, or a female male organ, Jia Baoyu's chūn dream is just a chaotic concept.

Jia Baoyu is talking about herself, she is a person with an ambiguous gender.