occupy boyfriend

"Bao, I make you comfortable."

Xing Likun swallowed without hesitation, his strong palate and rough tongue locked Song Jin firmly in the middle, not allowing him to flinch.

His throat rolled, his tongue twitched, he swallowed like a golden knife, his shoulder blade muscles tensed and undulated, like a wild leopard poised to let go, his eyebrows and eyes glanced up, sharp and crackling.

The expression on this man's mouth job was like fighting a war, and he won a battle that made the men proud.

Song Jin grabbed Xing Likun's stubble, his face twisted, his toes poked and writhed on the bed sheet, and his groans were all suppressed by Xing Erye's big hand - don't wake up our mother-in-law!

Song Jin was excited, not only physically refreshed, but also full of psychological shock!

Who is the second master Xing?

Overlord of the Russian special forces in the arena, the bandit who runs off-road king in the army, such a real man, a rough guy, will lie down and do your mouthwork for you, and his face is full of willingness, you are happy and I am happy—— What else could Song Jin ask for in this life?

The love between men needs to be respected shoulder to shoulder in spirit. He loves you, pets you and takes care of you, and treats you like a man. He can give you his back in the business field, and bow his head for you in bed.

Song Jin grabbed the back of Xing Likun's neck fiercely, no matter whether it was physical or psychological, he couldn't take it anymore!

The threshold of pleasure soared several times, reaching an unprecedented height. The first real orgasm Song Jin experienced, the dizziness of weightlessness and suffocation and the thick and rough darkness completely shattered his reserve.

He even bit Xing Li Kun's palm hungrily, stretched out his feet to rub his crotch, and he went crazy.

In just a few minutes, Song Jin seemed to have experienced a spiritual massacre. Song Jin felt that half of his life was sucked by this bear man. With a muffled roar, he finally fell down on the bed sweating profusely, his whole body twitching and trembling in the aftermath.

"Is it cool?" Xing Likun spat out the thing, happily leaned over to kiss his lips, forcing the fishy smell into Song Jin's mouth.

Song Jin kissed him, panted for a while, and felt a little depressed again, "Am I too fast?"

Xing Likun rubbed the semi-soft baby for his wife, "No, it's because you are a good man."

"Get out of here."

Xing Likun pressed him from above, slowly rubbed Song Jin's two deep waists, and licked the sweat on his neck, "Bao, your place is really deep, it's quite sexy."

Song Jin stared at him lazily, his eyes watered, "Don't talk nonsense."

"No nonsense, people with deep waists have lust, look at what you did just now." Xing Likun's eyes were fierce, just like that, it made his lower body ache.

Song Jin regained his senses and felt embarrassed again, muttering and pushing him away, "Come on, I'm wearing pants."

"Don't wear it," Xing Likun grabbed the man's hand and stuffed it into the waistband of his trousers, "You're happy, I'm still holding back, I'll talk about it after I finish it."

This man's big baby has a long spear standing straight up, and the fleshy head is almost protruding from the edge of his trousers. It is so hot that Song Jin was shocked. Only then did he realize the power of the murderous weapon in the world. It hurts.

Xing Likun said in a low voice, "Daughter-in-law, untie my pants, they are almost strangled."

Song Jin shook her hands silently, it was so fucking stretched to half, barely a normal size.

Brother, this life will end tonight...

Song Jin held his breath, slowly stretched the belt, pulled the trousers chain, and peeled off the outer pants. Xing Likun's black briefs couldn't handle the big set of things. The top was wet and his head was sticking out. It exploded.

The powerful thighs were opened, and a clump of hair ignited under the navel, inserted straight into the underwear, and melted into a dense forest.

Not only there, Xing Likun's legs are also very hairy, with slender legs and sharp muscles. This man propped one leg diagonally against the wall, sitting openly with his arms open, full of masculinity.

He snorted Song Jin's bangs, and rubbed his lips against Song Jin's forehead, "Baby...give me a hard fuck, don't be shy."

I am ashamed of you uncle!

Song Jin twitched on his forehead, and he gave it all up, fuck you off.

The giant that jumped out of it bounced a few times, erected so high, with a thick fleshy head at the top, pulsating tendons on the stem, and a plump and huge egg under the hair at the root. Song Jin was sentenced to death.

Song Jin was terrified when he saw it, he was really scared, his palm was burned so painfully, he couldn't hold it, he couldn't pinch it, and he couldn't masturbate smoothly at all.

While he was scratching and scratching, Xing Likun's hands dishonestly touched Song Jin's body. He took it out from his collar, rubbed his thin chest muscles and tender nipples, and said in a low voice, "Look at you." Here, it's as hard as a pomegranate seed."

Song Jin panicked with embarrassment, lowered her eyes and ignored people.

The temperature in the room soared, and the ambiguity became greasy, making people numb all over. Song Jin shot Xing Likun, and he also became erect.

He glanced at Xing Likun, who was looking at himself with squinted eyes, his eyes were burning red, Song Jin was pressed down by his strong eyes, his lips were touched on the meat head, his mouth was covered with fishy and wet thin liquid, and finally he trembled The eyelashes stick out and the tongue is sucked gently.

The last wall collapsed so easily - there seemed to be nothing he couldn't do with this bear man.

Song Jin used to be on the bed, and he couldn't even bear the position of his back, but now he licked Xing Likun's things, and it felt okay.

At least he was very happy to see this strong and mighty man grunting and panting because of his tense muscles.

Song Jin licks horizontally and vertically. It is always a routine for children to kiss popsicles. Even if the skills are so lacking, it still makes Xing Likun very happy. The daughter-in-law works hard for us, and the men are about to explode. , I really want to fuck a real one!

But from the beginning to the end, no matter how emotional the two of them were, they didn't dare to make a sound. The next living room was the mother-in-law.

This is the right time, place, people and almost none of them.

Song Jin raised his eyes to look at Xing Likun, trying to swallow as deep as possible, the circles of his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were cracked so painfully that he managed to swallow a small part of it.

His eyes were watery, and he immediately scratched Xing Likun's itch. He picked up the person and pushed him down with his big hands. Putting it effortlessly on the iron rod at the head of the bed, Xing Likun was afraid of hurting him, so he used his hand to place it under the bed, inserted the spear into the groove, inserted it into Song Jin's gluteal cleft, and pumped vigorously, sliding from the slightly protruding anal opening to the perineal scrotum Bag, has been rubbed into the opponent's barrel.

Song Jin was so excited that his buttocks tensed, and his whole body was sore. Xing Likun's waist was too strong, and he almost fell over several times.

The iron rod at the head of the bed he held in his hand was crushed in half, and he braked abruptly.

Song Jin's chin was stuck by him, and he looked at each other domineeringly, "Bao, looking at me, are you happy? Are you comfortable?"

Song Jin's pupils dilated suddenly, and several sprays were sprayed out violently, all of which rubbed against his face. Xing Likun wiped him with a pillow towel, and put Song Jin who had lost his strength, then the gun hit the gun, the bird stuck to the bird, and pressed up.

Song Jin's voice changed, he hummed, "Fuck, you're never finished..."

Xing Likun kissed him, thirsty for too long, just licked twice through the cup, when it was time to drink water, the man could even chew the cup.

That night, I didn't know how many times he came and went, and finally Song Jin fell asleep in a daze, and someone even tossed him back and forth like a pancake.

When Song Jin opened his eyes the next day, the pajamas were neatly put on his body, and the room was clean.

He was alone.

Song Xiuzhi shouted outside, "Son, get up! It's time for lunch, and it's not impossible to see each other. Where did you two talk so much all night? Dakun didn't ask me to call you before he left..."

Song Jin hurriedly packed up and got out of bed, this time it was a real pain in the back because she ejaculated too much last night.

He moved a few times and felt that something was wrong, the crotch collapsed, he pulled off the pajama pants and saw that he was wearing Xing Likun's black briefs, and after searching again, his pair was gone!

Song Jin gritted her teeth, you're a little brat, the wrong size won't strangle you to death.

Xing Likun didn't wear it at all, and there was a ball of cloth hanging on the rearview mirror of the car, which was more useful than an amulet.