filled

The lower part was just rubbing against the flesh, Shi Fangman bit his lip and rubbed it again, but it still slid away.He didn't know that his two places were tight, and if he forced it like this, he wouldn't be able to squeeze in no matter how many times, Yan Zheng didn't remind him, and just looked at him with a smile, wasting his efforts in vain.

Trying again and again, the strength of the buttocks sinking is getting stronger and stronger, and many rubbed red marks gradually fall on the white and plump buttocks. They were all congested and turned a slight purplish red.

After all, I was annoyed.

"You... are you still coming..."

He squinted his eyes with very poor eyesight, and deliberately did not look at Yan Zheng's face, as if this could relieve the shame that came out of him when he spoke.

Yan Zheng pressed his knees, opened his legs wider, licked his face like a large pet dog to appease its owner, and responded softly.

"Brother, it will hurt to go in like this."

He put his hand into his trouser pocket, took out a tube of lubricant from it, tore off the brand new package, touched the thick layer on his hand, went around his back waist, and poked in from the back hole behind him.

When the two of them were doing this kind of thing, they had never used lubrication. Yan Zheng always started from the yin acupoint, and when there was water there, the back would be soft, and it was time to fill himself up It is also very convenient for the secreted lewd water to enter. This is the first time in Shi Fangman's memory that he starts from the back first.

His throat was tight, and he felt even more tense, and the sound of his heartbeat was like a drum, rumbling, making people upset.

The lubricant with the aroma of jasmine is really easy to use. After only a few times of in and out, the fingers can easily come and go in the tight back hole. Yan Zheng added another finger, and the pads of both fingers are It was a transparent lubricating fluid, and the pink nails seemed to have an extra layer of sparkling glitter.

The white, translucent and slender fingers slipped in and out of the pink flesh, and excessive liquid slid over the stretched folds. If the lens was only fixed here, it would be like a very modern art photography.

The combination of flesh and desire, the fusion of emotion and love, is between the warm and naked skin. No words are needed to describe it. As long as you have a cherished mood and only do this thing with the person you like the most, it is so erotic It will also be a breeding ground for purity and nobility.

Bend the knuckles, press the two fingers to the left and right, move away from each other for a short time, and then slowly touch each other. Excessive lubricant is squeezed out of the anus, and the appearance of leaking floral dew is sensational and seductive.

Yan Zheng let out a "hush", blocking Fang Man's voice in advance, and added another finger.

He was born tall, and his joints were naturally thicker than Shi Fangman's own. When these three fingers went in, the discomfort there was even stronger.

Shi Fangman involuntarily tightened his muscles, then relaxed, the anus closed and stretched, and the flesh-colored folds wrinkled and stretched like a flower. It was a normal physiological reaction to squeeze out the foreign body, but it was the same because of this excretion. more shameful actions.

He shed tears unconsciously again, his physical and psychological surrender made Shi Fang full of anger and annoyance, his wide spread legs didn't work well, his toes rubbed against the carpet with chains, lightly Lightly kicked Yan Zheng's calf.

The insteps of the feet were arched, and the white toes from the force rubbed against the warm body of the other person. Yan Zheng's ankle was kicked with a little mark, because Shi Fang couldn't exert all his strength, but it was only a very light red mark, and the mark was on the bump. It looks like a little tacit flirting between lovers.

"This way you can come in..."

Yan Zheng pulled his hands away with a smile, raised his face, and there were many lights on the ceiling printed in his eyes, which were as bright as scattered stars.

"Brother, you need to be more active!"

He begged softly, but pinched Shi Fangman's waist, lifted his butt, and buried his raised penis into the wet and soft hole.

The plump glans opened the narrow hole and squeezed into the vagina, but most of the penis was still exposed, and the uneven surface rubbed back and forth restlessly between the tender groin.

Shi Fangman propped up his upper body, supported Yan Zheng's shoulder, and moved hesitantly.

The ass sank, and the feeling of being opened up by foreign objects brought obvious pain, but also brought a weird sense of comfort because of the hot and throbbing penis.

Skin-to-skin contact is a natural placebo, whether it is between lovers, friends, relatives, or even just strangers, a hug, a pat, a caress, the nerve endings on the surface of the skin will faithfully convey this placebo. This kind of stimulation is fed back to the brain, making people feel happy and relaxed, and if there is a lack of such skin-to-skin contact behavior for a long time, it may cause physical and psychological symptoms of skin hunger and thirst.

When Shi Fangman was growing up, his deformed body secret caused him to consciously reject many social contacts that ordinary people take for granted. He didn't realize that he actually had some slight skin-hungry tendencies, but in fact However, Yan Zheng's frequent physical contact is making him feel dependent and trusting on the only person who can be in close contact with him.

Yan Zheng stroked his forehead, rubbed the tip of his nose, pulled his earlobe, and gently kissed the corner of his lips.

Yan Zheng stroked his collarbone, rubbed his nipples, slid across the shape of the butterfly bone, and gently tapped his tailbone.

Yan Zheng straightened his waist, pushed firmly to the depth, strongly pressed the hot and tight back hole, and his dark pubic hair rubbed against the bright red buttocks.

As the pleasure piled up, Shi Fangman unconsciously leaned forward or backward, matching Yan Zheng's impact.Because of his shame, he always avoided the other party's eyes, but he vaguely noticed that this rhythm was becoming more and more dominated by the other party and turned into his own initiative.

Yan Zheng was cooperating with him, like a tamed tall horse, docilely sticking to his body.

He is pleasing Shi Fangman, whether it is fast or slow, here or there, the switch of the prostate that brings the most intense stimulation in the depths is in Shi Fangman's hand, if it is more intense, he will hit it hard There, if he wanted to calm down, he would cooperate with Shi Fangman's gently shaking posture to calm down.

Everything came in accordance with Shi Fangman's preferences, and even all the rest of the comfort on the skin was to make him happy.

This is a sexual affair that can be completely dominated by Shi Fangman. He twisted his waist in shame, repeated in pleasure, and the rhythm was completely in his hands, accompanied by moans that became more and more uncontrollable, Tears flowed more and more.

Wet and damp, it landed on Yan Zheng's chest.

"Shh, don't cry."

"Brother, don't cry..."

He licked away the slightly salty tears, and coaxed softly: "I'll be lighter, can I be lighter?"

"Can you feel happy?"

"Can you feel that I like you?"

Shi Fangman saw only a little light in the blurry world.

It was a little candle falling on the dark sea.

"It's like falling in love with someone for the first time, like being the only one, like seeing the angel who redeemed me, even though I now know that he is also muddy and born in incompatible sins."

"But it's not like, it's real."

Two empty bottles collided, the abandoned machine jumped out of the first line of code, the seeds under the permafrost germinated, and the first flower bloomed sickly.

This is the process of Yan Zheng falling in love with Shi Fangman.

Shi Fangman finally stopped avoiding his gaze, stared blankly at those gentle and affectionate pupils, his chest was full, and there was no illusion of emptiness anymore.

A little candle in a boat can become a long lamp that illuminates the night at sea, and it is the same for both of them.

The hour hand slid a full circle.

Today is July 7th.

21:14:13

disappearance

This summer vacation, Qian Xue worked part-time at the cosmetics counter on the first floor of a large shopping mall. Wen Bai thought that she was idle, so she found a job in the shop next door just like her. After working for more than half a month, she failed to sell. To get a few things, I actually bought all the counters on the first floor.

During the lunch break, there was no one in the mall, so Wen Bai went to Qian Xue's to try out the new lip gloss, and Qian Xue stood aside to touch up her makeup while taking out a small silver marker and putting it on the table.

"Be conscious, write down my job number when you buy something."

Wen Bai stuck out his tongue, and took a child-eating color with satisfaction and ran to pay the bill.

"Let's rest tomorrow, shall we go out and sing?"

Their job is to take three days off a month, and there is no fixed time, which is quite free.

"Tomorrow will not end."

Qian Xue fiddled with her new earrings in the small mirror, and looked away satisfied: "I want to take a three-day holiday at the end of the month, and I have to go back to my hometown. I got married, and I have to be her bridesmaid."

"Who wouldn't mind having you as a bridesmaid?"

Wen Bai curled his lips: "Isn't that stealing the limelight?"

"If I get married, you must keep a low profile. Do you want to give the bride face?"

Qian Xue glanced at her with captivating eyes, and said with a cold snort, "Then I hope you will never get married."

"Then sister, you are too vicious, slightly!"

The next day she still applied for a rest, because she hadn't been to Changling's store for a while, so she slept in and walked slowly past ten o'clock.

360 days a year, except for the few days of Chinese New Year, milk tea shops generally do not rest, and even if something happens to travel far, Chang Ling will hang up a wooden sign in advance to explain clearly to the guests.Wen Bai was surprised when he saw the closed door across the intersection.

She walked to the door, and through the glass, she could see the black wind chime shaking in front of the door. Under the wind chime were a few chubby cats, jumping on the chair and stretching out their stubby paws, shaking back and forth, playing very well by themselves. happy.

"Will Da Mao take the younger brothers to play?"

"Where's your master?"

Da Mao meowed and lowered his head, trying to rub against the glass door.

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