The History of the Little White Rabbit Being Thrown Chapter 200
Chapter 200 Hotel booking in the United States (1)
The man unbuckled the girl's seat belt, wrapped her in a blanket, picked her up, and walked towards the bathroom. He asked the girl to sit against the wall while he went to get some hot water before returning.
The two of them worked in the bathroom for a while before they cleaned up Mo Xin. The man, who was burning with anger, wanted to pounce on the girl, but he finally held back.
The man picked up the girl and walked towards the location. The girl's wet panties and the vibrator were wrapped by the man and brought out. He didn't want to throw his baby's private clothes in a public place.
In the cool air, the man patted his sweetheart, mesmerized by her sweet sleeping face. He knew his baby must be tired. He rested his head against hers, and slept soundly all the way. In a sweet dream, they arrived in America.
The man, holding the girl in his arms, emerged from the two-person cabin. He wrapped her coat tightly around her and, after confirming it wasn't cold outside, placed the bunny earmuffs and gloves he'd prepared in his briefcase. Beside him, Mo Xin was overwhelmed with emotion. Upon leaving the airport, her brother had taken her to the air-conditioned room to change into warm clothes—all of which he had prepared, without her even thinking about it. Besides his intense sexual needs, his brother was practically accommodating and doting on her every need. As she grew older, she increasingly enjoyed the pleasure his brother brought her.
"Baby, let's get a room! Actually, I was so horny the moment we got on the plane that I couldn't wait to pounce on you! And, while I was cleaning you up in the bathroom, I really wanted to take off my pants and shove that scalding hot rod into your squirming, dripping pussy. Honey, you see how much I've endured, just promise me." The man hugged his darling, acting so coquettishly that he practically pressed his face against her chest. Alas, a wee wolfhound is still a wee wolfhound even in America. That's his nature, and it doesn't change with geography or time, just like his deep love for her and hers for him.
The girl kissed the man on the lips and put one hand tightly around his waist. The man excitedly picked up his darling and spun around in the square, attracting the attention of people of all skin colors.
The man spoke fluent English when booking the room, and his authentic pronunciation made the girl admire him even more. Seeing his baby's admiring gaze, Tianlei's smile grew even brighter. If he had a tail, it would definitely be wagging happily.
As soon as he closed the door, Tian Lei hurriedly hugged his baby and lay down on the carpet. Even if he took two more steps to the large palace-style bed with draped gauze, it would be difficult for him.
Mo Xin's hands were tangled in the man's black hair, and his head was resting on her chest. He seemed to be returning from business trips before, carrying with him a suppressed hunger and impatience, but they were only on the plane for a short time. As the man's teeth bit the tender flesh of her neck and sucked it into his mouth, Mo Xin had no time to think, only to sink into the depravity with him.
The man lifted the girl's jacket, barely worn for a moment, and slid it off, flinging it away. The man's hands forcefully tugged at the buttons, which he found quite unsightly. On the plane, watching his darling climax with the dildo in his mouth, he longed to plunge his own hot iron into her little pussy, to experience the same cloud-high sex sensation with her. But after reading too many reports on airplanes and air currents, he suppressed this wild yet tempting thought. But seeing her darling derive immense pleasure from the vibrations of the little ball he'd inserted, our Leng Dalang began to feel uncomfortable. She could actually climax without him. What a conflicted man.
The last button was undone, and Tianlei's large hands forcefully pulled the dress apart. Mo Xin could only gaze at the man, helpless yet rapt. The pink bra wrapped around her adorable roundness. Her flat, firm belly, her fair, soft skin… it all made his blood boil. With a gleam in his eyes, the man continued his stripping, swiftly pulling the tight jeans off the girl. Mo Xin, clad only in her pink underwear, lay on the carpet in the hallway, like a delicacy waiting for a man to savor.
The man knelt between the girl's legs, his hands supporting her calves and pushing them upward until the calves touched the insides of her thighs. Veins bulged in his powerful palms as he held her thighs apart. His blazing gaze lingered between her legs. Her pink panties enveloped her delicate flower, and her juicy pussy had already left a large watermark on the pink panties, driving the man even further out of control.
The man's big palm, with four fingers together, slid across the girl's open legs from behind. The pink private flower was scratched by the man's fingers through her panties, and the stimulated vagina squirmed and spit out silver threads.
"Brother..." The girl raised her hands, hoping that the man's burly figure would press down on her. She would definitely open her legs and hug him tightly, and his penis would smoothly fill her empty little hole. As long as her little hole secretly clamped, his penis would lose control and frantically thrust inside, pushing her "ah ah..." Mo Xin seemed to be back to the time when she was on the plane with the sticky fluid of the two of them between her legs, and was blocked by a round ball in her little hole. The endless desire for the man floated out of her empty little hole.
- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -
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