break spring

He Dengqu took out the porcelain bottle that Xu Yunhe had given him, and he hid it under the pillow.

Ding San, who had climaxed, was still panting, and his two big tits rose and fell with his breathing.He was covered with pain, but he was very rough, so he felt a little sleepy.After doing it comfortably, I became a little sleepy.

Ding San watched He Dengqu take out a bottle under the pillow, not knowing what he was going to do, his eyelids twitched.

But where does this work?

"Third brother, don't sleep, let's try something else, shall we?" He Dengqu pushed Ding San helplessly.

"Aren't you going to serve tea tomorrow? Let's go to bed early."

He Dengqu's thumping heart turned cold, and his face was stained with disappointment.

Ding San sat up, put his two big breasts on He Dengqu, and said, "What else do you want to do?"

He Dengqu was so pleased by Ding San's habit, he kneaded his doughy tits with one hand, and stroked Ding San's ass with the other.

"Third brother, let's try later, shall we?"

"How to try later?" Ding San asked.He doesn't understand.

He Dengqu directly poured some dew oil from the porcelain bottle into his hands, and then touched the folds of Ding San's posterior acupoints.

The fat is sweet-scented osmanthus, sweet and greasy.

Ding San woke up now, and said in surprise: "Isn't this the place where Chu Gong is?"

Ding San was so frightened that he pushed He Dengqu, and the back of He Dengqu's head hit the post on the bed frame. He was so painful that he couldn't restrain his eyes from crying.Ding San hurriedly patted He Dengqu, as if he had given birth to a big lump.

He Dengqu's brain couldn't relax for a long time, and the lower part gradually softened.

But Ding San leaned in and rubbed him lightly, two plump big tits just pressed against his face, just move it a little to bury his face.

He Dengqu became hard again.

"Third brother, it's alright, it doesn't hurt anymore." He Dengqu said with a blushing face.

"The book says that this backyard flower is an unusual taste, and I don't have to force you. If you don't want to, third brother, then that's fine."

He Dengqu put a cork on the porcelain bottle and put it under the pillow.

"Try it if you want." Ding San turned around and raised his butt towards He Dengqu.

He often works in the field, his ass is not as soft as his boobs, but full of hard muscles.But it is also big like boobs, big and warped.

He Dengqu smeared a large amount of dewy oil on Ding San's back hole, like hair, and had to wait a while for the wrinkles in the back hole to soak.

Then He Dengqu picked up his penis and rubbed it between his buttocks, trying to push the hole open like a flower.Ding San's back acupoints were worn down to the point of trembling, and he gradually believed in the words that the flowers in the backyard would have unusual tastes.

There are so many interesting things about sex in this world?

After He Dengqu put his four fingers in, Ding San was hooked so hard that he couldn't figure it out, and the opening of the acupuncture point also expanded slightly.

"Third brother, I'm coming in." He Dengqu gave a warning, and inserted his penis in his waist.

Tighter than the front hole.

As soon as He Dengqu penetrated the glans, he was deeply bound.

A foreign object entered the back acupoint, Ding San unconsciously tightened the back acupoint, and couldn't relax no matter what.

He Dengqu rubbed Ding San's semi-hard penis with his hands, and occasionally poked his two meaty balls.His handwork has become more and more proficient, which is the result of gradually practicing without seeing anyone in the academy.

Ding San felt that his lower body was on fire, and the scorching pain made him extremely happy, which he absolutely couldn't do by himself.

Water also flowed out from Ding San's anterior hole, mixed with the semen that He Dengqu had just ejaculated in, and he spat it out completely.

With the water seeping from Ding San's front end, his back acupoints also opened and closed greatly. He Dengqu took the opportunity to insert his genitals, and he was about to explode due to the hot flesh wall.

The back acupoints are not meant for pleasure, and both of them will suffer if they forcibly enter.But after suffering, He Dengqu gradually got used to it, and He Dengqu moved slowly.

The tendons of He Deng's penis rubbed against Ding San's intestinal wall, and he didn't know where it went, which made Ding San grunt, grabbed the quilt tightly, and crushed the dried longan under the quilt.

"Le Zhao, it's here, you need to spend more time."

Ding San knelt on his stomach, the white brocade handkerchief that had been placed on the bed before was wetted by the water from his pussy in front of him.The legs are solid and powerful, and the buttocks are pushed high, waiting for the penis to penetrate further.

The fun spot at the back point seems to be connected with the genitals at the front, the harder He Dengqu pushes, the more Ding San wants to ejaculate at the front.But it's not good to shoot too much at night, so He Dengqu picked up the apron that was thrown away and tied Ding San's penis.

"Le Zhao, don't..."

Before Ding San could say anything, He Dengqu yelled at Ding San frantically, just wanting him to shut up.

Ding San was panting roughly, and wanted to untie the bellyband by himself, but He Dengqu pressed Ding San's hand with his own hand, and his left and right hands intertwined with Ding San's ten fingers from the back of his hand respectively, preventing him from moving.

"Brother San'er..." He Dengqu called Ding San's name in his ear.

Ding San also didn't know why He Dengqu's appearance changed after he inserted his posterior acupoint.He couldn't shoot, and his eyes gradually became steamy.

The incense on the body was also tainted with an unusual smell by the owner. After the rice was dried, he poured a pot of hot water.

He Dengqu was just too satisfied and wanted to be happier.

He missed Ding San a lot in the academy, but Ding San didn't think much of him when he looked at him, as if he had finished writing an essay and then he didn't think about him anymore.

He Dengqu hated it a bit.

It didn't show up just now, just waiting for a move.

But even so, He Dengqu still refuses to say that he likes it.

The rough thrusts made Ding San's back hole bloodshot, revealing the maroon tender flesh.

Seeing He Dengqu like this, Ding San could only adapt if he couldn't persuade him, but his body's reaction was completely under his control.He was really dying, and his hoarse voice was mixed with crying.

"Le Zhao, you untie it, I really can't help it."

He Dengqu just woke up from a dream, let go of his hand, and hastily untied Ding San's front penis.As soon as Ding San was untied, a stream of hot semen spit out from his swollen purple penis.

"Third brother, I didn't do it on purpose." He Dengqu begged for forgiveness in a low voice, and the thrusting penis stopped.

Ding San was originally angry, but as soon as He Dengqu softened, his anger subsided.

"Forget it, you'd better move quickly." When He Dengqu didn't move, his back acupoints itch like a worm.

Only then did He Dengqu start to move slowly, and Ding San urged him to hurry up, so he dared to press Ding San's rear acupoint more quickly.

Finally, the two climbed to the top at the same time, and the cloud and rain in Wushan came to an end.

He Dengqu wanted to come out and boil water for Ding San to wash, but he saw that his mother had already boiled water in the kitchen.

"Mom, why aren't you sleeping?"

"I can sleep now, how many days has it been? Tell San'er that I don't have to get up to serve tea tomorrow, so mother, I need to sleep more."

Lady Fang stood up and went back to her own room.

He Dengqu's face was reddened by the steam from the hot water.

He originally thought that he would be an adult after being crowned, but today it seems that he is still a young boy who needs to be accommodated in every way.

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Finished the second

Three more today!

So it might not be updated tomorrow?