Leng Chaner's crimson face was surprised to see Ximen Qing's eyes full of wildness, his eyebrows raised handsomely, with no special expression, and his soul was almost withdrawn. His climax gradually climbed, and was about to rise to the clouds, and his consciousness drifted away.

Leave……

Ximen Qing pinched Leng Chan'er's breast that was trembling up and down with his hands, and he moved it in and out of Leng Chan'er's valley with his hands. Every time he hit it, it hit the entrance of the palace, and the pleasure instantly spread throughout Leng Chan'er's uterus.

The wall moved faster and faster, and finally, Leng Chan'er was completely overwhelmed by the pleasure of orgasm, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes. The extreme pleasure was so perfect!

"Ah... Husband... let Chan'er go... Chan'er is satisfied..." Leng Chan'er kept biting her lips, not wanting to make a shameful sound, but under the impact of pleasure, despite her shyness, she

There are three girls around him, but if he doesn't call out, Ximen Qing will kill him!

"Hey! Chan'er! Ah..." Ximen Qing had no intention of squirting, and pumped it crazily for hundreds of times. It wasn't until Leng Chan'er's eyes had fewer black eyes and more white eyes that he pulled out his heirloom.

When he came out, the wet heirloom was majestic and high-spirited. At this moment, Ximen Qing violently spread Xiao Xiaoying's legs, looked at the hole where water was flowing, grabbed her calves and pulled her into his arms.

With a pull, the heirloom pushed open the city gate and thrust in!

"Ah... Husband..." Xiao Xiaoying trembled. The sudden blow made her feel extremely satisfied. At this moment, she had forgotten what shyness was and everything. All the shyness was related to the satisfaction of her soul and body.

Hey, those are all flying out of the sky!

"Xiao Xiaoying, I'll satisfy you!" Ximen Qing roared, bending her legs, pressing Xue Bai's thighs, squatting half-crouching and penetrating Xiao Xiaoying's entire body from top to bottom.

The sight of being buckled, the screams of sex, the sound of the bed, and the two trembling girls created an intense scene!

Tong Jiawen's breathing, Leng Chan'er's sobs, Han Xiao's heartbeat, Xiao Xiaoying's shouts of joy, and Ximen Qing's crazy transportation without stopping at all. He knew very well that if it was for the enjoyment of love, then

It will bring happiness, and you can concentrate on enjoying the pleasure of intercourse. However, if intercourse is for emotional compromise, it will only bring bitterness. For your woman, you not only have feelings, but also love, and more importantly,

Have firepower!

"Oh...Honey...I can't do it! Hurry up...push...harder..." Xiao Xiaoying was already very sensitive, and it was appropriate for Ximen Qing to have sex with Leng Chan'er, let alone herself, even Han Xiao

He and Tong Jiawen were probably stimulated by this fragrant scene and involuntarily let out a few times. At this moment, he suddenly tried the hot heirloom and quickly climbed to the top, just a little bit short!

Damn it, it seems that I can satisfy these four chicks with just one bullet! Ximen Qing’s handsome eyes were shining brightly. He had dealt with these four chicks by himself, and still had to find tuberose. At this moment, the heirloom had no mercy at all.

Xiao Xiaoying, who kept shouting and pumping, almost fainted from being fucked without subsidence. She grabbed Ximen Qing's arm with both hands, shook her head, gasped and moaned...

"Honey... hurry up... oh oh... ah... need... so happy... so comfortable..."

Violently, Ximen Qing felt a large amount of semen spurting out of Xiao Xiaoying's body, pouring it on his heirloom. It was very hot, very hot, but he didn't feel like cumming, so he pumped a few times fiercely.

Ten times, pull out slightly, Xiao Xiaoying's pink hole, the city gate is rolling, and the small hole is slowly shrinking and closing!

Damn it, two of them fainted!

Ximen Qing squatted half-crouched, slightly lowering Xiao Xiaoying's twitching legs. Her vagina kept rising and falling, her eyes kept flashing, and a trace of white foam overflowed from the corner of her mouth...

"Oh my god! Ximen Qing, you damn ghost!" Tong Jiawen suddenly screamed. If Leng Chan'er and Xiao Xiaoying weren't still breathing, on the surface, these two people would have been dead!

"Hey, Wenwen, I have to say that you are the most combat-effective among the four!" Ximen Qing looked at Tong Jiawen. Her figure was very even, especially the pair of bold buttocks, which were exciting. Her buttocks

It is red and hard, and the halo is also pink. The vagina is bulging underneath, like a steamed bun, with two pink petals slightly separated to both sides, and there will be a lot of vaginal water in a while.

Come out...

At this time, Ximen Qing was confused. Which one, Han Xiao or Tong Jiawen, should come first?

Just when he was hesitating, Han Xiao stood up from the bed, his body trembling and his face flushed. He carefully came to Ximen Qing's side and squatted down. He reached out to hold the heirloom and put it on. He moved it and played with it with his other hand.

After touching her lower two balls, she raised her head shyly and looked at Ximen Qing affectionately. That look was a shy look, but also a kind of begging!

Ximen Qing lowered his head and looked at Han Xiao. It goes without saying that Han Xiao is beautiful. The oiran can provide such services for him. This is pride! His hands began to reach to her breasts, holding her breasts and playing with them.

The butt has become hard!

"Xiaoxiao, you actually..." Tong Jiawen had already sat up from the bed, and saw Han Xiao lowering his head, opening his small mouth, taking Ximen Qing's strong family heirloom in his mouth, and still licking it with the tip of his tongue.

On!

"Oh... smile... you are so good! My husband loves you!" Ximen Qing closed his eyes and enjoyed it. After a moment, he hummed: "Wenwen, do you see it? Learn from it. It's up to you to learn.

of!"

At this time, Han Xiao began to lick, suck and nibble the entire turtle head, and then swallowed the second half of the heirloom. She wrapped her tongue around the heirloom again, raised her head, spit out the heirloom, and kept the turtle head in her mouth.

After licking and sucking for a moment, he left his mouth and turned his head to lick the stick under the turtle's head. From time to time, he would hold the balls in his mouth and bite them lightly...

Han Xiao's movements kept repeating. How could he not know Ximen Qing's desire? He is a god! A god who will never fall! There are only two kinds of people who fall in front of him, one is a woman, and the other is a god.

He is a dead man! And he likes exciting scenes more and more. Although he is shy, the road ahead is too long. If he wants to get more happiness, he must keep trying new things!

Ximen Qing looked back at Tong Jiawen, who was hugging his knees and shaking, and said with a smile: "Wenwen, don't be afraid, I won't let you die. Hehe, I will leave this best thing to you. Damn it, it won't work.

Become an adult!"

Han Xiao's two nubs were already as hard as they could be. Ximen Qing kept playing with his hands. Playing with the two hard grapes, he instructed Han Xiao to lie down. Between Xiao Xiaoying and Leng Chan'er, Han Xiao

Lie down slowly and spread your legs involuntarily...

Ximen Qing lowered his head between her breasts, holding one nipple in his mouth, biting it lightly, touching her smooth thigh with his left hand, pinching her other flesh ball with his right hand, pressing her down, firm.

The hard heirloom pressed against her vaginal mound, as well as against her wet and moist vaginal lips, and against her vaginal core...

Han Xiao was pushed up by Ximen Qing's family heirloom, breathing hot air with his mouth wide open. He kept twisting his hips and said coquettishly: "Ximen Qing... don't play anymore! Xiaoxiao needs your... ah... insert it...

…relieve itching…ah…”

Ximen Qing didn't listen to Han Xiao. He played with her nubs with his mouth and hands, and kept shaking his hips, making the heirloom rub against her vagina. Han Xiao's moans and pleas for mercy kept ringing in his ears.

Voice!

At this time, Tong Jiawen, who reacted from the shock, saw dew constantly flowing between Han Xiao's legs, and Ximen Qing's heirloom seemed to have no intention of going in. He was the last stop, and Ximen Qing was

The desire to tease Han Xiao made her reach the climax before she even started! She couldn't let him fuck her to death! Seeing this, Tong Jiawen helped Han Xiao and said: "Damn it, don't play anymore, I

Look at her really dying!"

Hearing what Tong Jiawen said, Ximen Qing stood up, and Han Xiao kept twisting his hips. The water splash wet the entire vagina, and the grass stuck to the vagina, shining brightly!

When Ximen Qing saw this, he said, damn, you two come together! He hugged Leng Chaner and Xiao Xiaoying aside, turned around and said, "Wenwen, come here!"

"What?"

"Come over if you want, there's so much nonsense there!"

Ximen Qing raised Han Xiao's legs and buttocks, grabbed a pillow and put it under Han Xiao's buttocks, and spread Han Xiao's legs widely with both hands, so that his vagina was more protruding.

Got it!

Tong Jiawen came to Ximen Qing timidly and asked tremblingly: "What do you want to do?"

"Ximen Qing, come quickly, Xiaoxiao can't stand it anymore!"

Amidst Han Xiao's moans and pleas, Ximen Qing aimed the heirloom at her valley and inserted it. It felt very hot, and the soft flesh was very tight. He inserted it slowly a few times.

, moving forward! He used all his strength to immerse all the heirlooms. Han Xiao’s valley wrapped his heirlooms airtight, and the pressure was a little painful. It was wet and hot there...

Han Xiao exhaled a long breath of contented aroma, intertwined her feet to clamp Ximen Qing's buttocks, and whispered: "Don't move! It's very swollen, and it hurts a little!" After a while, her feet left Ximen Qing's buttocks and moved.

Put it on his lower waist and said: "Hubby, it's okay, let's move!"

Ximen Qing gently thrust. After a few thrusts, he forcefully inserted all the heirlooms in. He felt the turtle bag pressing against Han Xiao's uterus. Han Xiao frowned and cried out in pain!

"it hurts……"

"Xiaoxiao, you are too nervous. Relax, relax, you must relax!"

"Sister Xiaoxiao, are you in pain?" Tong Jiawen kept trembling, and saw that he was on the verge of collapse. The emptiness in his body desperately needed nourishment, but he couldn't push Han Xiao aside and lie down by himself.

Ah! Wait!

"It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Ximen Qing gently thrust and thrust, and after a few minutes, Han Xiao's hips moved faster. Damn it, it's time to increase the intensity! At first, Ximen Qing thrust half out and then thrust in, a hundred times.

After that, he pulled out more than half of the heirloom and inserted it in, like driving a pile!

Han Xiao's screams became louder and louder, and more and more toilet water flowed out. The water splash wet most of the pillow under her buttocks!

"Good husband... dear... you have to smile... I want... to die... your family heirloom is so big... it feels so good... so comfortable... ugh... yikes...

... Xiaoxiao is about to... leak... to ascend to heaven... I'm here!"

Suddenly, Ximen Qing felt her uterus open, and a stream of hot semen spurted onto her heirloom. The hot juice made her feel extremely comfortable. Damn it, she lost it!

However, Ximen Qing did not stop thrusting and thrusting. After a hundred and ten thrusts, he used nine shallow and one deep, and after more than a hundred thrusts, it became eight shallow and two deep. Finally, he thrust out downwards and downwards, leaving only his head.

At the entrance of the tunnel, he was thrusting and thrusting for more than a hundred times, and then changed back to nine deep and one shallow, and he kept repeating the action!

At this time, Han Xiao regained her breath, her desire came again, her hips twisted again, and her moans sounded in Ximen Qing's ears again: "Ah ah ah... Husband

...You fuck me so much that it feels so good...You really know how to fuck me...Hurry up...Hurry up...Put it in harder. Just laugh so hard..."

Hearing Han Xiao's cry, Ximen Qing no longer used any methods. He could only keep going in and out and exerting force, becoming more and more excited and comfortable. Tong Jiawen watched the intense scene between the two and took the initiative to move over and use it together.

He hooked his hand around Ximen Qing's neck, then put his mouth on his. The two of them had a long and passionate kiss. At this time, Ximen Qing's other hand was playing with Tong Jiawen's balls.

, and soon he reached down. First, Ximen Qing had to use his fingers to push aside the grass to reach the city gate. He gently pinched and rubbed her flesh with his middle finger...

Although he was kissing Tong Jiawen, Ximen Qing did not stop attacking Han Xiao. The speed became faster and faster. Under this violent attack, Han Xiao climbed to the top several times. Finally, she screamed

: "Husband...ah..."
To be continued...