The History of the Little White Rabbit Being Thrown Chapter 52

Chapter 52 No underwear (3)

The girl whimpered, her little hands helplessly grasping the edge of the table. She felt more love water gushing out of her lower body, pouring down on the man's big tongue. The man seemed to have seen a sweet spring and wanted to suck in all the love juice and love water. It flowed along the tongue to the depth of the throat, but some of it still flowed down the tip of the man's tongue. The man sucked it regretfully, never wasting any of it.

When the man raised his head, the girl's misty eyes looked at the man's Adam's apple sliding down to swallow. There was even liquid oozing from his nose stuck to his tall nose. The man could feel it out of the corner of his eye. He actually licked it down with the tip of his tongue, and the girl saw with her own eyes that he swallowed it again.

The girl was so excited that she felt that there was more gurgling love juice left between her legs, with the tendency of flooding.

The man's eyes were extremely red as he looked at the liquid flowing out of the quivering hole. He picked up the unused but cleaned paintbrush on the table and smiled brightly at the girl. But in the girl's eyes, the man seemed to have a pair of devil's wings growing from his back. Looking at the paintbrush in the man's hand, although the girl didn't know what he meant, she trembled unconsciously.

He turned the brush twice in his hand and put it back to its original place. The girl lying on the desk breathed an inexplicable sigh of relief. The man helped the girl sit up again and squeezed his legs between the girl's legs, which were only wearing stockings with hollow centers. The tip of his desire was actually touching her wet hole through the fabric. The man's hands moved from top to bottom, unbuttoning the girl's shirt one by one. His movements were slow and slow. It took a long time to unbutton each button. After unbuttoning each button, the man seemed to have finished. It was an extremely difficult task. He pushed his waist forward step by step, and the fabric at the front of his desire was already stained by the spring water flowing out of the girl. Under the man's prodding, the girl almost fell down on the desk several times. Fortunately, the man held her slender waist in time. At this time, the man's hands would tightly grasp the tender flesh of her waist, legs and legs. The desire in the girl's hole was playing with her. The girl felt as if all the energy in her body had been drained away. She let out charming moans one after another from her small mouth. Her eyes looked at the man blankly, but they were unconsciously tinged with lust. She Her eyes were charming, and strands of silver fell involuntarily from the corners of her mouth, extremely lustful.

The girl's mind panicked again and again, she screamed and collapsed again and again, and finally the man untied the last button. His big hands went from the girl's armpits to her back, and untied the restraining bra. The man's warm palms pushed her skin forward from where she had unhooked her bra, past her armpits, and squeezed her already plump breasts toward the middle. The man's burning eyes were fixed on the two towering snow peaks parked together in front of him. The tops of the snow peaks were dotted with delicate and bright peach blossoms. The man was drooling in his mouth. One of his big palms pressed the two peach blossoms inwards to prevent the previous efforts from being in vain. The other big palm untied the shoulder straps of the girl's bra. Then his two big palms exchanged tasks with each other and untied the girl's other shoulder strap.

The girl felt that the man's big palms were pressing her breasts, and the slight roughness brought a little strength to them, causing pain in her chest.

"Brother, be gentle, brother..." The girl whimpered and begged the man, holding the man's arm coquettishly with her little hand. The girl's movements caused the huge fluctuations in her chest to make the man's eyes straighten.

The man still let go of his big palm, and the two unobstructed water balls spread freely to both sides, trembling. The red cherries on the nipples fluctuated with each movement.

The man once again asked the girl to lie down on the table. He played with the already hard nipples with one hand, picked up the paintbrush on the table with one hand, and moved the areola around the other nipple in circles. The fine hairs on the brush lightly brushed the girl's areola. The soft feeling seemed to have the same effect as the man's lips, but the gentle itching actually brought a different kind of emotion to the girl. She clamped her legs together, trying to suppress the stronger feeling of emptiness between her legs. Her two tender white soles rubbed each other, trying to relieve the feeling of being overwhelmed.

The man's hand inserted between the girl's thighs, and his big hand attached to the girl's vagina, rubbing it there gently. The other big hand holding the paintbrush did not stop its movements. He stared closely at the red fruit on the girl's breasts, and pressed the brush from top to bottom. A white flower bloomed on the tip of the girl's nipple.

"Brother...brother...ah..." The girl felt as if she had lost control of her body. She even hoped that the man's hands would move harder, maybe this would relieve her discomfort. Her hand weakly grasped the man's arm to find support, and then weakly lowered it again and again. A soft moan escaped from the seductive little mouth, which sounded like the sound of nature to the man's ears. An evil light drifted across the man's eyes. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of the girl's lips. The girl's tongue couldn't wait to slip out, panting lightly and licking the man's lips. Occasionally, her lips would eagerly suck her lips. Holding the man's thick lips, even the tips of his teeth bit there gently. The man's tongue stretched out to hook the naughty tip of the girl's tongue. The girl seemed to be more passionate than any previous kiss, clinging tightly to his big tongue. The two entwined tongues were intertwined and dancing in the air, and you could even hear the sound of water moistening the entangled place.

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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