Carol, your sister is here!

It's just lubricated, but the greedy meat is sucking the hot pestle diligently, and the speed of secreting sticky honey seems to be accelerated.

Uh... Is this considered exporting more than exporting?

Casey thought bitterly, curling her lips sleepily.

This posture was too uncomfortable for her, she couldn't reach the pool wall in front of her, and her back was facing him, and she couldn't even wrap around his waist, hips or broad shoulders.And her figure is too petite, the bath seems to be set according to Izmi's height, she can't step on the bottom even if she stands on tiptoe.So the most miserable point is that the only remaining fulcrum of her in the air at this moment, between heaven and earth, is the scorching place where they are closely connected—he calmly places the most vulnerable part under her protection.

He dominates everything about her, making her cry, making her hurt, making her laugh... he is the only one.

Every time he enters from behind, the buoyancy of the water will inadvertently help him, and he can easily lift her hips, lift them high, press down heavily, adjust his posture calmly, and rush to go deeper .Every entry and exit seemed to hit the most fatal point, causing the weak and tired bride to tremble helplessly, and had no choice but to spit out the pitiful viscous honey.

His muscular waist and hips moved back and forth excitedly, and his thighs smacked his smooth and delicate buttocks. The background music was only the rapid panting and intermittent moaning of the two of them, only the fierce washing of the waves There was a rattling sound on the wall of the pool.

She who was still awake was imprisoned in this square inch of land and was involved in the vortex of desire. She kicked her legs helplessly and muttered in delusion, trying to struggle, but apart from choking on a few saliva, she only got him a more excited response.Later, she simply let go and cooperated with him, not only holding the expectation of his quick liberation, but also holding the wish to reduce the pain of flesh and blood.

After several times of intimate running-in, Izmi's bed skills, who practiced diligently, got rid of the status of a beginner at an astonishing speed, advanced by leaps and bounds, and entered a high-level.No, he just went in and out a few times, and he easily caught the secret point, chuckled lightly, and grinded in a leisurely manner, making her shiver and let out a weak cry of pain and numbness.

Every time she is attacked here continuously, her chain reaction can teach him to taste the indescribable extreme pleasure when he is in it.

He is a little obsessed with this feeling.

"I, I don't want to..."

Casey, who was in a dream, begged for forgiveness repeatedly, but she didn't know what she was yelling about.

His long silver hair hung down in the warm, fragrant bath water. He bent his upper body slightly forward, and the sharp blade between his legs pierced through her delicate and charming woman heartily, every time to the bottom, every time to the top, filling her tightly. The □ is so narrow that it makes people crazy, feeling the strong entanglement of □, I feel extremely comfortable, I wish I could spread all the blazing flames with this monotonous movement.

For the first time, she would wonder why he is so thick;

The second time, she began to wonder why he was so long;

For the third time, she wanted to complain to the Creator about his frighteningly long and frighteningly frequent requests—he must be a substandard product that was released without passing the quality inspection!

However, as the fourth and fifth times came one after another, she was so tired of coping that she didn't dare to think and had no time to think about anything other than letting her husband do whatever he wanted...

The slender minute hand only slowly moved six scales, but she felt as if six years had passed.

As the breathing in her ear became heavier and heavier, the strength of the big hands that restrained her trembling lower abdomen became tighter and tighter, making her almost breathless—Cathy sobbed softly, realizing with great sadness that she actually guessed Get him on his way to the top.

Sure enough, after a series of unprecedented horrific movements that made her almost faint, he was so excited that he pinched her red-stained snow breast with his other hand through a thin layer of flesh and blood. The edges of her narrow waist dragged down at the same time, pressing down hard to prevent her from moving.

The thick and long stem penetrated so deep, as if it wanted to push her heart out alive——after reaching the deepest hole, he uttered a word of praise heartily and happily, and happily squeezed the hot turbid thing All the shots went in, and the fatal blow made Kathy twitch uncontrollably—not only the toes were stretched tightly, but also the long wet hair on the gracefully curved back was flicked and scattered a few drops of crystal Drops of water, the dazed beauty's wide-open eyes were silently shedding tears, and even the honey juice in the hidden area below was flooded.

When the clouds are gone and the rain is gone, the color will be bright.

"Woooooooo..."

The only congratulatory argument for Princess Bitedo, which is also used to comfort herself, is: at least there is no need to wash it again?

At least the clean water molecules would kindly carry away the residue that made the muddy place.

She even began to look forward to getting pregnant soon. This is not only a protective talisman against Brother Ryan's anger and opposition, but also the best shield against Izmi who turned into a big beast—the most unimaginable thing is that Izmi I am afraid that I will happily repeat the previous actions again and again until the fertilized egg is successfully implanted.

The collapsed Kathy restlessly lay on his back on his strong and sturdy chest, lingering on his last breath, imagining those possible scenes, and couldn't help shivering.

"What's the matter?" After all, the distance between the two was zero, and Izmi, who just woke up from the aftertaste of the peak of the tide, was refreshed and kissed her wet curls pitifully. asked a slightly nasal voice.

"You, you come out first, okay?" Casey begged tremblingly. After venting, he still stubbornly stayed inside, nostalgic and refused to leave. The effect of the pain seeps down: "I can't do it anymore, my place really hurts."

"Oh? Didn't you tease me energetically in the morning?" Izmi smiled happily, nibbled on her delicate neck, and at the same time bent her knuckles and tapped her trembling hand rhythmically. Tender belly, cruising wantonly around.

Casey: "..." She silently scolded the self who did not know how to live and die in the past, and turned around limply, ignoring the fact that she was not paying attention at this time, she put aside her face and hugged Izmi to rub Rubbing, desperately acting like a baby, trying to apply for rescue: "Izmi, I was wrong, I dare not do it again."

A pair of towering and seductive jade rabbits bounced and clung to the mature man's broad and stiff chest before they stopped, especially the two raised dots dotted on the high places, and they also rubbed chaotically.

Izumi's deep eyes became dark, filled with a strong desire that cannot be ignored.

In fact, she deliberately exaggerated the pain there.For some reason, her petal, which was still in pain last night and became a little red and swollen, seemed to be unresponsive.

The swollen lower abdomen that was once full has also returned to its normal dimple. I am afraid that Izmi cleaned it up for her before she woke up?

Kathy thought wildly, never foolish enough to say it.She looked at Izmi pitifully, her palm-sized face was blushing, her cherry lips were tightly pressed, and her pair of moving blue eyes were sparkling and unblinking, no matter how sincere she looked.

Izumi actually planned to spare her this time.It can be seen that she is acting like this, she simply pretended to be hesitant on purpose, and it didn't take long for her to get a passionate kiss with flattery.The old and cunning Prince Bitaido tried every means to move his hands and feet, and the old god took advantage of the place, until Casey was about to explode, and then he showed mercy and agreed to give in, and slowly pulled away.

With an ambiguous "boo" sound, the flower core that had lost its clogged body hesitated and trembled, until after a few breaths, it was confirmed that there would be no threat in the short term, and slowly turned into a thin stream of muddy liquid. Spit it out, flow out continuously, and fall into a large pool of clean water together with the self-produced honey, which instantly fades away.

Casey was teary-eyed by the feeling of excretion, but much more shame than that, and refused to look back at him, wishing to drown herself alive here.

Izumi laughed softly, and thoughtfully not to disturb her, letting his wife immerse herself in shy emotions.He casually scooped up a handful of clear water, carefully washing away the mess on her body.

—Anyway, she will get used to it sooner or later.

In fact, when she passed out, he carefully inspected her injury and pulled out the overflowing white fluid inside. He knew that the delicate part was not seriously damaged. After applying the ointment prepared by the imperial doctor The swelling subsided quickly, how could it be so painful.

She was, however, exhausted.

Izmi fetched the soft and clean bath towel placed by the pool, and wrapped it gently and meticulously around her delicate body covered with scars. She just put on a robe and tied it around her belt, then gently hugged her and fell into it again at some point. In a deep sleep, she walked towards the next hall as if no one was around.

112 Crisis

Casey, who was tossed to death all night, closed her eyes tightly and wished she could not fall asleep, while Izmi, who was satisfied physically and mentally, got up on time before Mura and others came in.Carefully lifting the arm resting on her waist, he got off the bed lightly, for fear of disturbing her.

After finishing dressing up, he thoughtfully tucked up the quilt without saying a word, then bent down reluctantly, and gently kissed the lovely concubine repeatedly.

"Let the princess rest a little longer, don't wake her up, she worked too hard last night."

"Yes!" Mulla replied with a respectful bow.As for what she frantically imagined under her serious and serious appearance, I am afraid that only Naikon, who knows her well, can get a glimpse of it.

After exhorting these words to Mura who was carrying the grooming items, he finally looked at the bed with nostalgia.