hardcore help her incest 5

Author: abcacba
Word count: 7089
The night was dark.
At 8 o’clock in the evening, on the top of the building.
There is one person.
A woman.
A woman in a pure black tights.
A woman about 20 years old, with big and lively eyes, but a stern gaze.
The woman’s whole body was tightly wrapped in a black rubber one-piece suit. The curves of her whole body were highlighted in every detail, and even her feet were covered. It was like a rhythm suit, simple and complete. His hands were wrapped in pitch-black gloves, and the collar was wrapped up to his throat. All that was exposed was the head—and the vulva.
Between the woman’s straight legs, there is an oblong opening in the one-piece suit, which just reveals the smooth and tender two petals of pubis and a gorgeous little chrysanthemum between her legs.
Above the pubic meat is a neatly trimmed pinch of pubic hair about three centimeters long.
In the dark night, this piece of tender white flesh is the only evidence to confirm the existence of the woman with the naked eye.
The woman raised the hair rope in her hand, tied her fluffy and thick black hair into a ponytail, and hung it behind her head. Then he moved his neck a little.
Then he lowered his head and looked ahead with piercing eyes.
Ahead is a hundred-story building that is several times higher than where the woman is. The pitch-black tempered glass decorates this towering giant seamlessly. The city is brightly lit at night, but there is no shadow on it. Only the light from the scattered windows of the building itself keeps it from being mistaken for a monster.
There is only one meter between the tall building where the woman is and the huge black pillar.
The woman poked her hand into her body, and inserted her whole hand deeply into her exposed vulva.
Take out a hand-worn suction cup.
The woman’s lower abdomen was slightly swollen by the large amount of tools in her belly.
The woman also inserted her other hand into her body, took out another suction cup, and then put the two suction cups on her hand.
The two tools were wet and full of viscous love juice. The love fluid oozing from the fleshy seam pulled out a long silk thread, the thread broke, and the droplets fell to the ground.
The woman relaxed her shoulders, took two deep breaths, and took two steps back.
Then he trotted a few steps and jumped out from the roof.
With a soft sound, the suction cup has already adhered to the smooth exterior glass of the black building.
Under the thin light of the city, the glass reflected the woman’s dim and unrecognizable face and lower body.
The woman hangs her hands and rests for a second, then uses both hands to lift her body up, arch her waist in an arc, and point her pussy exposed to the air forward——crack.
The opened pussy was firmly attached to the smooth and flat glass.
With her face facing upwards and her genitals against the wall, from the outside, the dark figure of a woman can no longer be found on the pitch-black building.
The woman raised her legs in the shape of an M, pressed her calves against the glass wall to maintain balance, maintained her body posture, and operated the suction cup in her hand to deflate. The suction cup came off the wall.
The woman firmly fixed her whole body on the straight glass wall only by the suction force of her vagina.The woman lowered her hands, paused for a while, then rubbed her protruding clitoris with her hands, then raised her hands, stretched straight up, the suction cup sucked it again, and then relaxed her pussy, peeling her buttocks off the glass, using her hands to raise her body, and then sucked her pussy to the wall.
In this way, the woman used her hands and her fat pussy to climb up to the top of the building bit by bit.
There were palm-sized, flesh-hole-shaped traces of lewd water one after another on the glass wall.
The woman was panting, and the hot air she exhaled left a white mist on the cold tempered glass.
The wet pussy was hot from stimulation.
From time to time, the woman spit out a low moan from her throat, and stopped to rub her flushed clitoris and plump breasts wrapped in a rubber corset. Her low gasp was enough to make any man ecstatic. But every time before the climax, I stopped the car, stopped and hung my hands and waited for the desire to cool down.
The floors are getting higher and higher. The woman’s forehead was gradually covered with fine beads of sweat.
The interval of stay is getting shorter and shorter, but the time of stay is getting longer and longer. Desire is more and more difficult to cool down, but it is easy to rise.
60 floors. 300 meters.
There was an office directly above that was still lit.
The woman climbed to the edge of the translucent floor-to-ceiling windows. Probe carefully.
A young male clerk was arranging documents with his back to the window.
The woman’s heart was agitated, panting heavily, and carefully climbed up to the glowing glass wall.
Halfway through the climb, a desperately suppressed moan came out of his throat, like the low growl of a female beast.
The clerk knocked the packed documents on the table.
The woman was so frightened that her whole body bounced, she tightened her body, and did not dare to move.