The History of the Little White Rabbit Being Thrown Chapter 91

Chapter 91 The little white rabbit reenters the wolf's mouth (4)

The girl's right hand circled the man's neck again, and she moaned in a coquettish way.

The man pushed in hard, pulled away, and pushed in harder again... Looking at the girl's sweaty hair sticking to her face, he couldn't help but push it away with his lips and lick it off with the tip of his tongue. As the man thrust up and down, the girl's back rubbed against the white wall. The sweaty back seemed to dissolve the paint on the wall, making her back whiter and smoother. The two water balls on the girl's chest were beating up and down, and the water juice inside wanted to break through the restraints and gush out from the cherry-like nipples.

The two of them cooperated with each other, and as the man's movements intensified, moans could not help but escape from the corners of their mouths.

The hot things kept moving in and out of the girl's flower path, the male root rubbing against the delicate flower wall, and occasionally the tip playfully stirred the delicate and sensitive vaginal flesh. The girl's body straightened again, her chest pushed forward, a white light flashed through her mind, and waves of continuous joy came in. The man lowered his head and reached to the girl's chest, took one of her delicate breasts in his mouth, and sucked on the breasts. Nibbling, the speed of moving in and out between the legs was faster. With the girl's moaning, he felt that his whole body was about to explode. He pulled out his male penis again, and the moment he left, all the semen sprayed into the girl's vagina, making him The wet pubic hair is as white and greasy as if it were stained with milk.

"Brother, ah..." Listening to the man's roar, the girl kept moaning.

His thick lips covered the girl's trembling little mouth, and he kissed her gently. The outside was extremely hot, and the air inside was mixed with ambiguity, passion, and even more filled with warmth.

The tip of his tongue licked the crystal sweat on the girl's face, and when he met the moist and misty eyes, he seemed to be trapped in the confusion of love. There were only two people in the world, and the heartbeats reflected each other. Plop-plop-plop-plop-beating the hymn of love

In this posture, the man carried the girl into the rest room's bathroom. Under the shower, the girl looked at the white silk liquid on her body and asked silently with her eyes.

"Baby, you are still young. Today is not the safe period for the baby. Although my brother also wants to have sex with Xinxin." She thought of herself when the ultimate joy came. The moved girl hugged the man again, her legs entangled as before. After falling in love with the man, the man held the girl while being washed by the water, and the bear root rushed into her body again. The sprayed water column mixed with the honey in the girl's flower path, and the lust dragon played in the girl's honey hole. The teasing moans of the girl continued to escape from her mouth.

The water flowed down the girl's raised face and into the girl's mouth. The man's lips gnawed on the girl's wet chin, and the water column continued to flow into his mouth along the bridge of his nose. But how could the two people who were intoxicated in the ancient praises care about this.

In this small space, in the steaming water mist, the symphony of lingering love sounded, the girl's moans, the man's heavy breathing mixed with the sound of water, accompaniment to this love song.

Just like in that movie, the water splashed on the men and women hugging each other, the water droplets kissed their cheeks, and even flowed into their mouths, mixed with saliva and flowed out, passing through the intersection of the two people, and then mixed with the love fluid again Fusion, dripping on the toes of the two of them.

The employees of the company saw that the good weather of the past few days had returned to their boss's face, and the curiosity in their hearts could change very quickly. Only Secretary Liang knew that the girl stayed in the office until get off work that day. She watched her boss walk into the elevator with the baby in his arms, and the baby shyly nestled in the boss's arms. She knew that the boss must be very animalistic. Fa, he severely ravaged the little girl. From that day on, the boss became happy and her life became more comfortable. Yes, she knew that the cute doll was a weapon that could influence the boss.

Many years later, when Mo Xin became Mrs. Leng and had a very good relationship with Secretary Liang, Secretary Liang couldn't help but ask the question that had been in her heart for many years: "Is it true that every time Xinxin comes to the office, she gets knocked down by her boss?" Huh? On the bed, on the chair, on the table? Isn't the boss very powerful?" Mo Xin was so embarrassed that she refused to come over for several days. Secretary Liang had to bear the high voltage in the boss's eyes. In Secretary Liang's eyes, this was a sign of dissatisfaction.

A few days before school started, the two of them, who were always sweet and sweet, had a dispute.

Mo Xin was full of curiosity about college life. Since she had never lived on campus, she longed for that kind of collective life. After getting to know her high school classmates, she realized that many of them lived in dormitories, and roommates often became their best friends. This was a huge temptation for Mo Xin, and she also wanted to have a few of them. A close friend.

But Mo Xin's idea undoubtedly touched Tian Lei's deepest welfare. First, in his life now, Xinxin occupies all his attention. Even the work he was most devoted to in the past cannot occupy a trace of his attention to her. If Xinxin lives on campus, he will have to live a long life. There was no time to see the baby, even if he went to go on a date with her after work, but for him who had not long been a prostitute, doing that kind of thing with the girl every day was what he had been fantasizing about all day long. Suddenly the warm jade and warm fragrance at night disappeared, so How could he get through the long night, and how could he vent his enthusiasm?

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

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