break spring

Chapter 8

Have you ever seen steamed crabs?The whole body is red, as if drunk to death.

He Dengqu is.

He hastily withdrew his lewd hand, not daring to recall the soft shape he just touched.But the genitals under her body turned up honestly, pushed out a big bag of her close-fitting underwear, and faced Ding San on the bed directly.

"What are you doing again! I, I marry you... Is it okay to marry you?" He Dengqu stammered excitedly, tilting his head to one side, more and more trying to cover up.

Ding San finally found a moment of clarity from the scorching heat, his dark face was still flushed abnormally, and he said in shame: "I was confused just now, you go out first, I just bear it myself."

He deliberately turned his back to He Dengqu, afraid that he couldn't help but pounce on him again.From the depths of the strong thighs under the white cloth, gurgling fluid flowed out again, the genitals under his body were swollen and erect, and the two red tassels on the two big steamed buns on his chest clamored and tingled, and his not-so-slender waist was so soft for the first time in his life. Can be folded up.

This is probably the most violent attack he has ever had.

It was also the bitter fruit he planted after holding back for too long.

No one taught this stupid pair to use his hands or other obscene tools to move down, so he couldn't figure it out.

In 21 years, Ding San hadn't even relieved Yanggen himself. He thought that when springing, he could only find a man to have sex with according to the brochure given by Mrs. Fang. And if the yang root stands up, it is the same reason to wait for it to soften.It's not to blame for the outbreak at the acupoint below. It has never received the care of the owner, and the temper is getting bigger and bigger.

He Dengqu tasted the pain of being rejected, and seemed to eat a few sour apricots in his mouth.

But he touched it all, so he must be responsible.

After all, He Dengqu is a man, so he can't empathize with him. Occasionally, he heard a few words about Shuang'er's spring affairs, but he just ignored them.

But he never thought that Ding San would have such a hard time, and his heart was full of guilt, knowing that it was his own fault that delayed him, but if he really wanted to marry Ding San early, he might be the first to disagree.

"Third brother, I will marry you. Turn around and look at me." He Dengqu lowered his head and said, changing the name of Ding San.

"Le Zhao, do you, have you thought about it?" Ding San endured so much pain, he was panting heavily when speaking, and the elongated ending sound was not soft and charming, but it also made people want to move.

He Dengqu's genitals couldn't help but hardened a little, he cursed himself for being despicable, and said that he would never regret it.

Now Ding San doesn't care whether He Dengqu is out of sympathy or something else, he himself didn't think of getting married in love, seeing He Dengqu's sincere promise, he resisted the discomfort and sat up.

"Le Zhao, I can't do enough, help me take off my clothes." Ding San's eyes were full of misty spring, the red mole on his chin was proudly showing off, and the sweat on his neck slipped from his protruding Adam's apple.With his rapid breathing, his Adam's apple rose and fell like an ebb and flow.

He Dengqu's hands were shaking when he undressed, and it took a long time to fix a few knots.Ding San's coat fell off, revealing the mandarin ducks playing in the red bellyband inside, which is both vulgar and gaudy, and two big white tits are vying to poke their heads out.

It is the shape in He Dengqu's dream.

He Dengqu's eyes turned red, he lumbered onto the bed, leaned close to Ding San's chest, and stretched his hands behind him to untie the back rope of the apron.The two big tits were unrestrained, jumped up and down a few times happily, and rolled over the white waves. Because He Dengqu's face was close, it brushed against the tip of his nose.

He Dengqu was so stimulated that he just wanted to stay away from Ding San, when he heard Ding San panting, "Le Zhao, there are pants, the pants are so wet."

He Dengqu obediently took off Ding San's obscene pants, he had never seen him so obediently.

In fact, the inner garment is thin and can be peeled off with a few strokes, but these two chicks have never seen the world, and Ding San is anxious but not easy to urge.

The trousers were taken off, and Ding San was stripped clean.

His body is not delicate and beautiful, his hands, feet, chest and buttocks are very different in color, one is tanned and the other is red and white.The waist and abdomen are tight and flat, but due to its large frame, it is as thick as a 50-[-]-year-old Chinese toon tree, not to mention the muscles on his legs and hands that were born from hard work.

But such a body is full of sensuality, especially his two big tits and two round and elastic buttocks, which should be used for pleasure by nature.

Ding San couldn't help spreading his legs in a big shape. His genitals were much thicker than ordinary people, and mucus was spitting out from the front.Under the genitals is the sinful hole.

He Dengqu's untouched wet and soft front hole was exposed in front of He Dengqu, and he said hoarsely to He Dengqu: "Le Zhao, take off your trousers and come in quickly, I can't bear it anymore...I feel so sad."

Ding San didn't understand, he thought it was just like the picture in the brochure, he let He Dengqu's penis be inserted into his hole, put on the above poses and it was over.

He Dengqu is also a naive person, he didn't look at the erotic pictures Xu Yunhe showed him, but now that the arrow is on the line, he can only bite the bullet and take off his pants, and his green and huge penis pops out.

He Dengqu lifted Ding San's leg up and pressed it onto his own, and pointed his genitals at Ding San's profuse hole, and his heart was beating—this hole is so small, how could he stuff his penis into it? ?

Both of them took a step forward in tacit understanding, and He Dengqu's thick and thick roots got in a little bit, but Ding San gasped in pain, and grabbed He Dengqu's back forcefully.He Dengqu hadn't taken off his shirt yet, and he couldn't bear the pain, which shows how strong Ding San is.

"Le Zhao, Le Zhao, you'd better get out." He Dengqu quickly pulled out his genitals, the glans was still stained with lewd fluid, and pulled out a few silver threads.

Ding San complained: "Neither to advance nor to retreat, it can be seen that they are here to grind people."

Ding San couldn't stand up straight, his waist was so soft that he fell forward, He Dengqu caught his body, and his two brown nipples were pressed against He Dengqu's chest through his shirt, Ding San couldn't help moving up and down, rubbing the plump breasts .

"Lezhao... you should help me pinch this breast first, it's not quite right."

He Dengqu agreed to do so.He held the pen all the year round, with a layer of calluses on his hands, gently rubbing Ding San's nipples, the force was not strong, but it was very comfortable.

It was only then that Ding San felt the benefits of making a man break out, and he always felt that rubbing his own breasts was not so enjoyable.

Until now, he still doesn't know that he is rubbing the breasts vigorously without any method, and he never even takes care of the nipples.It's really just swallowing the jujube whole. After tasting it, I only know that it tastes good, but I don't know what's good about it.

In fact, He Dengqu's lower body was so hard that it hurt, but Ding San cried out for pain, and he didn't know how to insert his penis painlessly.

Ding San's meaty buttocks are now sitting on one of He Dengqu's legs, and all the water that flows down is also poured on his thighs, but the two of them are more ignorant than when many people are having sex.

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