Bound love

, and squeezed against the quilt by the man's thrusting, it was white and thick.

"Husband... shot a lot... woo... I can't hold it..." Twisted her lower body, Duan Qiya's slender fingers tightly grasped the man's hair, and her originally clear eyes were a little blurred.

"Then Qi Yaxi doesn't like her husband spraying on you?"

"I like... like... my husband... a lot..."

Hearing Duan Qiya's incoherent words, Bo Xiyan froze for a moment, and leaned his ear to his lips. "What?"

"Semen... eat... below..."

Feeling his cock being sucked and sucked by Duan Qiya's small mouth, Bo Xiyan smiled lowly, kissing his lips, his eyebrows, and his eyes while smiling.

"Qiya, how can you be so cute..." With a low sigh, Bo Xiyan almost wanted to rub the person in his arms into his bones, and blend with his own flesh and blood. "Call my husband a few more times...I love you...I love you so much...Qiya..."

There is too much love for him, too much, too much to be expressed in words, and I can only let my body continue to collide, sending my veins-bursted meat cock deeper.

The originally full meat hole was continuously squeezed out of white liquid, and the strong fishy smell mixed with Duan Qiya's body fluid, stimulating each other's senses.

Standing up like never before, Bo Xiyan's glans seemed to have touched an extremely uneven wall of flesh, the position was very deep, like a bulging bump, and it bulged higher and higher as he went deeper.

"Qiya, open your legs..." The big palm pushed Duan Qiya's thighs wider, and Bo Xiyan pushed the meat stem to the deepest part, from the raised edge to the deepest point, Poke straight to the top.

"Woooooo..." A small jet of water sprayed out from a spot in the middle, and it just hit the man's horse's eyes, making him shake his buttocks, and the strong pleasure shot straight up from the tailbone .

"Is it here? Is it comfortable here?" Tentatively, Bo Xiyan pushed his head up again, watching Duan Qiya in his arms twitched, and then hugged his neck tightly, like a small animal. Whimpering, the voice was thin and soft, hitting his heart.

"Don't push it... it will... it will really break..." Shaking his head, Duan Qiya's sweaty black hair pressed against his forehead under the night light, and he looked at Bo Xiyan helplessly with his two eyes.

Seeing Duan Qiya's appearance, Bo Xiyan only felt a heat in his heart, and the sour and numb feeling made him both pity and love.

To say that he has embraced not too many men and women, but not too few, this is the first time he has met someone as sensitive as Qi Ya.

Judging from past experience, most men have only one sensitive point, and it is rare to meet two, but it is the first time he has seen a man with three sensitive points like Qi Ya, and it is also unheard of.Obviously the other party is an old man who is about to forty, but he is so damn clear, so damn charming, even the tears shed during passion will hook his soul, so that no one can let it go...

Pulling the penis away from Duan Qiya's body, Bo Xiyan turned him over and inserted it in from the back.This position made the two of them bond more deeply, and it also made it easier for Bo Xiyan to stimulate the innermost point, feeling the soft intestinal wall tightly twisting his fleshy stem, wrapping it layer by layer.

Feeling the three small mouths in the couch sucking his cock at the same time, Bo Xiyan stabbed frantically, hitting the edge of Duan Qiya's sensuality again and again, only a little bit less each time.

"Husband... um... Xiaoyan..." Crying, Duan Qiya's hips unconsciously swayed backwards, making her slit and the man's cock even tighter.Clearly yelling no, but the wet pussy kept sucking the cock to the deepest part, wanting him to touch his itchy spot.

The moment they met, the man grabbed Duan Qiya's buttocks tightly, pounded it over and over again, and let the point continuously spray out transparent wet liquid, patted in small streams. The sound of "puchipuchi" resounded throughout the room as he heard his thick and long cock.

"Qiya is so coquettish... My husband can't bear it..." Two hands twisted the two breasts on Duan Qiya's chest as if venting anger, Bo Xiyan kept pumping and thrusting inside him, like a The never-satisfied beast, possessed again and again, and rushed again and again, and did it three times in a row until Duan Qiya groaned hoarsely.

"Woo...husband...don't...um...really not...I...it hurts..."

Bo Xiyan's penis is different from the size of ordinary people. Even Duan Qiya's physique is naturally obscene and can't stand his collision for such a long time. He pulled it out and opened it, and then retracted as he went deeper.

"Again...just again Qiya...you are so wet inside...so coquettish...you keep sucking me in like this...how can you leave..." An almost sweet complaint came from Bo Xiyan's mouth When she spit out, Duan Qiya was excited and excited when she heard it, the swollen acupoint flesh unconsciously sucked tighter, holding the man's cock, inch by inch.

He is not young, he is already 39 years old this year, and he will be 40 years later, so he has no way to accept too much passion, but at this moment, he is letting the man on his body desire and desire for him, enjoying His every collision, every inch of love, and that sweet and bitter love language.

"Woooo..."

Whimpering, Duan Qiya's acupoints had already been soaked in her own lewd water and the man's semen, and the slightly whitish liquid dripped drop by drop on the sheets and quilts, forming a deep puddle, and then let the juice and The sheets merged into one, as if he and Xiaoyan were tightly entangled at this moment.

"Husband... um... want to cum..." Duan Qiya's face was flushed as she grabbed the sheet in front of her with both hands, and her whole body became extremely sensitive because of the man's constant pampering.

"Wait for me, Qi Ya... Let's go together..." The meat cock bumped into Duan Qi Ya's body a few times, Bo Xiyan adjusted the angle, and sprayed a new wave of semen on Qi Ya's coquettish heart On the bed, the fiery coquettish heart immediately spurted out a jet of water to meet the injections of semen one after another.

With her eyes blindfolded, Duan Qiya felt that Bo Xiyan injected strands of essence into her body again, raised her head and ejaculated together with him, twisting her head while ejaculating, intersecting with the man's lips and tongue, sucking tightly The opponent's tongue.

"Kiya...I love you...Kiya..."

Embracing Qi Ya whose legs were softened by his own fucking, a smile appeared on the corner of Bo Xiyan's lips, a contented, affectionate smile, mixed with sweet words of love, accompanied Duan Qiya into sleep.

Writer's words:

This time, the meat is finally finished today =. =

Forgive Afuka meat card for so long, I was wrong >.<~~~

Asking for tickets, collecting, asking for support~~! ! ! !

45 please go out

Early the next morning, Bo Xiyan was woken up by the dazzling sunlight outside.

Blinking his sour eyes, Bo Xiyan patted his head.

A hangover is really a very painful thing, not only dizziness and thirst, but the whole head hurts like it's going to explode. I can't wait to pry my head open and turn the things inside upside down.

However, unlike his own head, the meridians of Bo Xiyan's body seemed to be completely opened, unexpectedly unobstructed.

Stretching, Bo Xiyan glanced at the edge of the bed, subconsciously trying to find his own clothes, but found Duan Qiya's fair back and the dried semen on his body.

"Qi...Ya..." Looking at Duan Qiya who was naked beside him, and then at his lower body, Bai Xiyan was stunned for two seconds, his entire face turned pale.

Why...why would Qi Ya lie beside his bed like this?

They...they last night...

Sitting up in a panic, Bo Xiyan thumped his head while recalling everything from last night.

He remembered that he went out to drink with Chu Jie and the others last night, and then he was drunk, and vaguely received a call from Qi Ya, and then... and then...

Desperately searching for the information in his mind, Bo Xiyan couldn't remember clearly, there were only some broken fragments and Qi Ya's groans under his body.

very messy……

really messy...

Grabbing his hair, Bo Xiyan's thoughts were disorganized. The normally calm him seemed so powerless at this moment, and he couldn't think of any substantive solutions in his head.

Everyone says that alcohol can mess with sex, it's true, but what should we do now?What should he do with the emotions he has suppressed for so long?What should he and Qi Ya do?

Yes, he was drunk and did something irreversible, but what about Qiya?Is Qi Ya also drunk like herself?Or was he raped by himself?

If Qi Ya is really raped by herself, they will... Qi Ya will hate herself to death...

Thinking of this, Bo Xiyan's whole body fell into endless shivering.He has loved Qi Ya for so many years, love so deeply, he can't accept Qi Ya's slight indifference, but...but...

Forcing himself to calm down, Bo Xiyan forced himself to lift Qi Ya's quilt carefully without waking him up, and calmly checked his body.

Fortunately, Bo Xiyan didn't find any traces of violence on him.

Knowing that he did not rape Qi Ya, Bo Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief, but if it was not rape, why would he have a relationship with him?

While putting on his clothes, Bo Xiyan was still thinking about a series of follow-up events, when he heard Qi Ya on the bed let out a groan.

Qi Ya's voice was very soft, accompanied by a hint of hoarseness, she slowly supported her shoulders, and then fell back on the bed.

Seeing Duan Qiya's movements, Bo Xiyan took a step forward, a little anxious