Special gene development monitoring

I had mixed feelings when I moved into what Charlie thought was a "nice" apartment.He knew me too well, or more than proved that we were the same kind of people, and he knew that we all needed privacy and was ready for it.

The apartment is a duplex with very good lighting. There are four bedrooms on the second floor, two on each side of the corridor. The owner even opened up the walls of the two adjacent bedrooms to form a large open room integrating a study, a cloakroom and a bedroom.The scariest thing is that the layout of the two rooms is completely symmetrical, with the emphasis on the word "completely".This made me breathe a sigh of relief again. The coming of cohabitation life so soon was not planned. In my opinion, Charlie's seduction all the time and everywhere is completely inconsistent with my expectations. Fortunately, there is not only one bedroom.

Of course it turns out I was overthinking it.Even having two bedrooms won't stop sex from happening.

By the way, this guy even kept a piano downstairs, with a violin on a shelf next to it.

violin!

I walked over and looked around, and it turned out to be Stravadi!

send me?

It was sunset when I got everything in order.Smiling contentedly while sitting on the floor looking at my kingly comfortable bed...sleeping is a holy thing.

I want Charlie to only see the glamorous me forever. At this time, I am enjoying the strange pleasure of washing everything with hot water under the nozzle, and the increasingly clear shadow of India in my mind breaks the beautiful moment.

In the movie, India's first gc material comes from Charlie killing her male classmate in front of her.Also when she takes a hot bath.

My scalp tingled for a while, as if I heard the knock on the door of the room. Although it was intermittent like a gentleman, I didn't seem to give up. I quickly washed the last bit of foam off my head and wrapped a bath towel.

Opening the door a little, in order to see him conveniently, he blocked himself behind the door with only a bath towel on, so only a pair of eyes were missed, and when Charlie saw my movement, he held the corner of his mouth clearly, and I glanced at A plate of cherries and a movie in his hand did not realize that I missed the appointment!

"3 minutes."

Before he could react quickly, he closed the door and put on his clothes, his hair was still wet, and he glanced at his watch again, 1 minute and a half, very good!

After coming in, he put things on the table, "I return the book, thank you."

I stared at the The Wealth of Nations, "..."

He glanced at my hair, "Do you have a hairdryer?"

"Oh, there are." I turned this thing out of the bathroom and prepared to sit in the corner and blow it, because there is only a spare plug here, facing the wall, I just don't want to... well... dare not look at him.The day that "Yes, Iam" came out of his mouth, it kept circling in my mind, like a new spell was cast on me.

At this time, he had already come over and took the buzzing hair dryer in my hand skillfully. Just as he was about to turn his head, he gently pressed his head to indicate not to move, and then placed the hair dryer within a safe distance that would not damage the hair. Move slowly.

A pair of fingers gently ran through my hair, and the warm fingertips touched the root of the hair lightly. My chest felt hot and my breathing began to speed up.He turned me around to face him, and the hair dryer gently avoided the face and slowly blown along the fingers and hair. He was serious about what he was doing, and I looked at him seriously, and I could even smell him. Breath sprayed on my face.A faint, indescribably pleasant smell. Charlie has always liked my hair. I know that, apart from the eyes and buttocks, what I like most about myself is the hair, which is pure black, naturally curved, and feels very good to the touch.He looked serious like he was treating a work of art.

When I almost couldn't help but unbuttoning his shirt again, he had done a great job and was "appreciating" tirelessly --- inserting his fingers into my hair over and over again. Followed to the end, and repeated again and again, I just quietly felt the weird feeling of being pampered as his fingers touched my hair again and again.As a result, he tightened his fingers slightly, gently held my head close to his face, slowly pressed a kiss on the corner of my lips, and then gently rubbed against my cheek.My fingers on my knees gradually tightened, and it came again and again, the light lures you on the edge so that you can take the initiative...

Well, it's rubbed to the neck now.I turned my head and gently kissed his cheek, bit his earlobe, and kissed his neck again. Since two days should be enough to eliminate the traces, maybe he doesn't care.Thinking of this, I took another bite on those few small strawberries.

He slowly fell to the bed behind me with my movement, our limbs intertwined, his blue seas began to be filled with water mist, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down with each of my tentative or aggravated kisses.

I never thought that the bed that I was satisfied with for the first time and couldn't be satisfied with was made for rolling sheets.

He first tapped the little thing in front of me with that cute big guy, and then he slowly probed in after seeing me trembling slightly. When half of my head went in, the pain was as if his own flesh and blood were torn apart abruptly. It may be that seeing my uncomfortable expression, he stopped and rubbed my body, kissed the inside of the arm, stuck his tongue into my mouth and licked my palate, and something came out due to the stimulation.After he found out, he looked at me with a smile in his bright eyes, and I blushed and turned away. It's not my fault that I'm sensitive... Maybe I'll be Taklamakan with another man.

Then he poked in a little bit, saw that I was uncomfortable, then backed out to do something else, and then he poked in again when something was leaking out, and I screamed when the whole big guy came in. , it must be uncomfortable and strange for something not small to suddenly appear in a place that no one has ever visited, and to go so deep.He exhaled lightly, and then lay on top of me, God, he was so heavy!I really didn't see it... the upper body was close to me, but he looked at me without a trace of desire in his eyes, with a satisfied face, and smoothed my hair on the snow-white pillow with his fingers.

It is impossible to say that I am not pleased.He has always had a disliked attitude towards the first time. He was so considerate that there was no pain in the whole process, except for the feeling of being cherished, which filled his heart. One sentence clearly echoed in his mind over and over again: Hepreciousme.

But it’s strange for you to stay in it without moving, okay? The human body is so strange, and it’s not very comfortable to put some extra things in it, such as tumors in the organs, eyelashes that get into the eyes, and so on. There's someone's third leg in my private parts...

Is this the end?Come out when you're done.Although the thing doesn't have a soft posture at all, it's uncomfortable to leave it like this.I started to back up, and as a result, the friction caused a tingling sensation during the withdrawal process, as if an electric current rushed from the spine to the forehead, and a large stream of stuff came out again...

Charlie straightened his waist forward, and tucked the protruding part back, with a moist "snap".

"..."

I quickly pulled the pillow next to my head over to cover my face.

It's not my fault that I'm sensitive...

Charlie took the pillow away, kneaded my waist with both hands, and then slowly slid down, supporting my hip bones and began to move back and forth. Every time I moved, I felt a hot current inside, and I was too scared to move But the pleasure of extinction came wave after wave. I tried my best not to cry out, but my hands clasped his shoulders tightly, and I couldn't help making a few slight moans occasionally.

"Uhmm... relax." Charlie patted my butt, looked down at the intersection, then raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

Although I don't know what he is laughing at, why does it make people feel so evil?

As a result, he suddenly hit a certain place heavily, and I groaned unbearably, "Mmm~~~~~".

What the hell is this guy doing?

He put his head on the side of my neck, biting the artery while panting, and hit that part hard with his lower body, and I couldn't help but start screaming, "Charlie, I don't want it anymore, um ah ~~~~~”

He whispered in my ear, his voice was very pleasant, at this moment my eyes suddenly turned completely white, my head began to dizzy, and my consciousness seemed to be drifting into the distance...

He didn't stop and still struck at the same frequency, so my consciousness couldn't come back for a long time... as if I was immersed in the forest that I followed behind him that summer, with the fragrance of grass and flowers filled with the sun...

When I came back to my senses, I found that he had stopped, just propped up his upper body and looked at me with a smile, and I also looked at his deep blue ocean, calm, occasionally hitting a few waves, boundless.

"Let's try another position you like." He rolled me gently but unquestionably over my back, and quickly leaned back into it. I remembered that I was on the Wealth of Nations on a starry night. Write down two of my favorite sex positions: missionary and rear penetration.Both are the positions with the largest skin contact area of ​​the partner, and the last sentence has a damned addition: I really want to use these two positions with Charlie (How I wonder to use these two positions with Charlie).

-_-!

Of course it feels good!Of course I love talking to you a lot, Charlie!I tried hard to hide the smile on my lips.

He is already tall, both upper body and lower body are longer than me, when he is lying on top of me, he can kiss me from the side, and he did.In fact he seemed to enjoy the breath-taking intimacy with me, and he knew I did.The stabbing from various angles made me unable to resist twisting my body trying to avoid his attack. The two hands on both sides of my head were tightly clutching the bed sheet. It wasn’t pain, but this strange, strange and overwhelming feeling. There are too many things, I seem to be like a boat drifting like duckweed in a rough sea.

Charlie's five fingers slowly clasped my hand from the back of my hand, his fingers interlaced, and his whole body pressed against me tightly, God, I really like this feeling!Protection comes with possession.The strength of his lower body began to increase, he moved in and out, and at the same time, he was breathing heavily in his ears. At this moment, I saw the white light attacking me again just now, and he also accelerated his speed again. The place is full of liquid, and the sheets are completely soaked, but the anesthesia that has ushered in my whole body has made me have no time to pay attention to those...

Charlie kissed me suddenly, sucking hard, sucking my tongue into his mouth and nibbling intermittently.From this, a stream of liquid flowed out of my private place again, and at the same time, I felt a hot thing rushing in...

"Hmm~~~~~~~~~~" I rubbed my head against the pillow impatiently, Charlie's kisses gradually relaxed and turned into gentle sucking and pecking, and I bit when his lips came over again He rubbed lightly twice before letting go.