[Net King] Throwing down His Highness

Atobu only felt a hotness between the lips, and then the lips were engulfed by a slightly domineering suction, wrapped in softness and moisture, being licked|licked, sucked, lightly nibbled, and the rough hot breath kept coming The strange and uncomfortable feeling caused Atobu to shrink back subconsciously, but he held his feet tightly and firmly, and he heard a vague cry in his ear, "Xiaojing, don't reject me." ..."

Only then did Atobe realize that at that moment, his first kiss had already been declared dead!

Do not reject him?So what happens next...

go!What is there to hesitate about?To be happy in life is to be happy, to be a man, you must be loyal to your body and will, and become a real man!

Atobe immediately surged with pride, vowing to take the initiative, and then complete the first time in his life vividly and splendidly in his own way!

Having made up his mind, he immediately hugged Renzu with his backhand, and with strength and rhythm that surpassed him, he launched an attack between his lips.

Shinobu is also very cooperative, enjoying the rare passion|passion and initiative of his lover, letting him do whatever he wants, only slipping the tip of his tongue into his mouth quietly when Atobu's still naive kissing skills fail to tilt his enthusiasm as he wants, teasing , Intertwine|entangle, and at the same time increase the compression and grinding of the heat source at one place under the belly|under the abdomen.

Atobe originally had a bit of restrained jerky desire, but under the lure of Ninzu's familiarity, it instantly turned into a fierce flame, and all the restraints became redundant.

He pushed Renzu away, and took off the clothes all over his body in twos and twos. In a blink of an eye, his tall, straight, well-balanced and fit body was exposed in front of Renzu without any concealment.

Atobe's boldness and wantonness also exceeded his expectations. After a brief moment of amazement, he was immediately overwhelmed and convinced by his perfect body.

Every inch of skin, every bone is a masterpiece of God, a strange combination of vigorous strength and strange beauty, fully displaying his temptation, his desire, his desire to obtain and conquer.

Shinobu put his scorching palms against Atobu's chest, and slowly rubbed them, hearing him and himself, and at the same time, a carefree groan escaped.

This gave Shinozu even greater stimulation and encouragement. He knelt down on one knee at the foot of Atobu, and kissed him one after another, feeling his body, under his worship, accompanied by the dryness in his throat|thirsty Rhythm, uncontrollable tremor.

Renzu no longer had any scruples, bowed his head to hold the angry dragon against his jaw, sometimes gently, sometimes savagely swallow|spit and lick|fuck.

Seeing Shinobu crouching at his feet, caressing himself in a pious, enthusiastic and focused attitude, he can only free his hands to appease his belly|underlying desire|thoughts, Atobe suddenly feels a little moved, and at the same time he needs more intense, more Completely released, he gritted his teeth, grabbed Ren Zuo by the collar, pulled him up, and spread his hands outward.

Amid the sound of ripping silk, Ninzuzu's clothes fell to the ground, and two perfect people stood facing each other. Atobe's eyes naturally fell on Ninzuzu's abdomen. After comparing the sizes, he proudly made a judgment in his heart: strength determines everything, It's only right for me to suppress him!

"Go to bed!" Atobe ordered.

Lie down obediently, spread out his limbs, and look at Atobe with rippling eyes, like a delicacy waiting to be tasted.

Atobe pressed down unceremoniously, only slightly propping up his upper body with his elbows, his eyes were like a beast locking its prey, "My uncle's love cannot be handed over easily, so I won't give you any title, It's too late to regret it now, huh?"

Renzu's voice seemed like a spirit snake that was about to penetrate into the bottom of people's hearts, "Come on, Xiaojing, I'm yours..."

With Atobe's back straight, Renzu's hand grasped his place precisely, and started the offensive first, so with a low growl, he pressed down unceremoniously.

The two hugged, kiss|kissed, rolled, rubbed, caressed each other, and secretly fought for victory, trying to conquer each other. Under the skill of Ninzuzu, Atobe finally lost his essence and let it out in his palm.

Taking advantage of Atobe's annoyed panting, he turned him over with a calm expression, and blew into his ear, "Is my serving okay? Do Xiaojing want to be more comfortable?"

Although listening to these words, I always feel that there is something wrong, but being stroked by the slippery fingers on the back, coupled with the satisfaction of feeling slightly tired, Atobe is really comfortable and does not want to turn over.

Sneaking back and forth, one hand got into the gap between Atobu's body and the quilt, teasing the little thing with its head lowered, while the other hand followed Atobu's smooth ridge line and quietly sneaked into his buttocks , kneading and pressing, in conjunction with the movement of the lips and tongue, the traces groaned intermittently.

The legs were hard and full again, Atobu straightened his waist, trying to lift off his feet, but the latter, as if he had been prepared for a long time, was still firmly half-covered on Atobu, and has been naughty and nimbly lingering between his buttocks The sudden penetration of the fingertips made Atobe froze.

"You, what are you doing?" Although Atobe lacked "experience", it was not that he had no "knowledge" at all. Thinking of what Ninzuzu might do next, his muscles tightened immediately, and instead he tightly sucked on Ninzuzu's fingers.

"Naturally, I'm trying my best to dress Your Highness..." Ren Zuzu's fingers went deep persistently, and began to rotate and stir.

"Bastard, bastard, come down for me!"

"Well, I promise His Highness will be very comfortable..."

Atobe was about to use his strength, but he restrained himself to hold the palms there, but he exerted strength, faster, more skillful, and more presumptuous pulling and strokes, Atobe gasped comfortably, and there was no resistance Surplus?

It was as if there was a thin string at the top of his head, which was always loosened at the sight of a tense and broken thread, making his body fluctuate between comfort and anxiety. The three fingers buried deep in his body suddenly pulled away, making him see The thrill of climbing to the top once again faltered and fell.

A huge, firm|stiff fiery hard object pushed in without warning, severe pain occurred, and a gust of wind and rain was caressing in front of it, just like this, in the extreme pleasure and pain, Atobu insisted on making a half-voiced sound. Shouting, pressed in the throat.

After the pain, there is numbness, and after the numbness, Su's perception gradually becomes more and more sensitive. He can clearly feel his size, heat, and even the degree of fit between his skin and flesh.

Whenever he is not strong enough or deep enough, there will be a strange feeling of regret. Whenever he bravely rushes to that point, his flexibility will be ignited, and the pleasure of bursting will make Atobe uncontrollably stand up Waist and hip, to ask for, to cater to.

It's unreasonable, my uncle was actually overwhelmed, it's really not gorgeous... This idea, just poked out in Atobe's mind, was completely wiped out along with the joy of leaving the body of the soul!

The wind stops and the rain stops, and the bed is full of mess.

Atobe regained consciousness a little bit, and found himself still nestled in Ninzuzu's arms. In embarrassment, he pushed him and moved his body backwards. As a result, his thighs were cold and greasy, and he felt uncomfortable. Immediately knowing what it was, he had no choice but to stare at Renzu fiercely.

Smiling like a fox after a full meal, satisfied and charming at the same time, tightening his arms, he took Atobu back into his embrace, arched his head towards his chin, and said lazily: "Now I am a little girl. No matter where the battlefield is, I am willing to go through life and death for you, and I will be loyal for the rest of my life..."

Atobe could hear the ambiguity in his words, and felt even more ashamed and unwilling, and asked bitterly, "I will be loyal all my life? Do you mean to listen to my uncle anytime, anywhere?"

"Well, of course." Ren lowered his feet and lowered his head, and the tip of his tongue began to fiddle with the red fruit on Tzubu's chest again.

"Very good, then come on!" Atobe jumped up suddenly, pressed Renzu, straddled his waist, and deliberately put on a greedy and fierce expression, "I want it now, you just serve me honestly." Bar!"

As expected, Renzu didn't resist, instead, he raised his knees and opened his legs, "Yes, just come, Your Highness, but, is it really possible now?"

Hearing his question, Atobu was puzzled at first, then noticed his gaze, slinking back and forth at a certain part of himself, laughing like a thief, only then realized that his little brother had gone through several fierce battles just now, At this moment, he was still dejected and devastated.

How can a man be "not good" in this regard?After being reminded by Ninzuzu, Atobe realized that what was pressed under his buttocks turned out to be another hard, warm stick.

He didn't know that most of the virgin's first battles were quickly disarmed and ended hastily. He only thought that he was being compared to others, and he was almost angry.

Seeing this lovely face in front of him, red and white, he hurriedly said softly, "Don't worry, Your Highness, if I want to serve you, it will be a complete set..."

Speaking of holding up the little brother of Atobe, he flicked it a few times stubbornly, and then played it loosely and relaxedly, causing Atobe to lose his fighting spirit immediately, panting and moaning|groaning into a mess.

"Hmm-huh!" The lower abdomen trembled a few times, and a turbid flow poured out in the palm of the foot, and Atobe's body was bent backwards. After being stiff and tense, it was suddenly weak, as if sitting on the foot On the body, after the passion is over, the pleasure/sensation slowly ebbs on the skin surface.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Xiaojing, I don't seem to be able to control it well..." He stretched out his palms apologetically, with white threads sticking between his fingers, which made Atobe blush again.

"You wait, Yushi Ninzu, next time, I will never..." Atobe swayed, fell off Ninzu, and lay on the slightly wet mattress, not wanting to move anymore, even tired of bickering.

Hehe, is Xiaojing still thinking about the next time? It's really great!But today has it been three times, or four times?Let you take a good rest, we have a long time to come...

Pulling the brocade quilt reluctantly, covering Atobe's more alluring body after the passion|passion with pity.