in the dark 2

Author: ruoxie
Word count: 86776

In less than a quarter of an hour, the boy closed his eyes, panted with his mouth wide open, his head pressed hard against the bed, his legs were tense, his toes twisted, and the hand in front of me was tightly grasping the sheet and twisting it.
It’s just that the thing is indeed a little smaller, one size smaller than the youngest Lao Ba, and the color is actually a bit pink! It’s a strange thing, maybe it’s the moonlight.
Half an hour later, he started moaning, writhing violently, and the sheets were all twisted into twists. When the wife master gently removed the black hollow panties from his face, he was no longer shy, staring at the blurred eyes, panting heavily, straightening his upper body, greedily chasing the panties and sniffing deeply.
“Does it smell good?” The wife-wife slightly twisted her waist, sat lightly on his weak chest, pressed him back to the bed effortlessly, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose with her underwear, asking proudly.
He nodded desperately, so hard that I thought he was trying to shake his head off.
The wife master lightly smacked his face with his panties: “Speak!”
“It smells good…” Like an idiot.
“How good is it?” The wife-lord played with him, just like he played with me when we were newly married.
“Heh…heh…” He panted heavily, his mind probably went blank, and he didn’t have any energy to form words and sentences.
The wife master raised a pair of jade legs, the weight of the whole body was concentrated on the round buttocks, and he could hardly breathe under the pressure: “Want to smell it?”
He suddenly wanted to sit up a little bit, and rushed towards his underwear, but the wife-in-law threw the underwear on my face quickly, stepped on his eyes with both feet and heels, and stepped him back: “Ah! What if I lose it?”
I have seen these jade feet step on countless enemies, and I deeply remember that the heinous man who claimed to be the last man in the world was agitated by the pair of jade feet stepping on high heels and directly inserting them into his eyes. Now these feet that make me tremble are so attractive at this moment.
I picked up my panties and sniffed them greedily. I usually have too many opportunities to wash my master’s clothes, but I seldom desire my master’s panties as much as I do now. It can be seen that I just knelt by the side to watch, and it’s already like this. Then he…
“Umm… um… woo… woo…” His voice changed.
“Yo yo…don’t worry, don’t worry, the master has better ones here, don’t cry, good boy… come on, stick out your tongue…” the wife-master said softly, lifting her jade buttocks and hanging them over his face, at that moment I saw a crystal liquid silk tearing on the tip of the wife-master’s buttocks and his chest under the moonlight.
The wife master, who enjoys controlling the desire of her new husband, is flooding.
He opened his hazy eyes, he was no longer shy, he stuck out his tongue, raised his head high, and buried his whole face in with the vigor to get in.
Very controllingOf course, the wife-master would not do what he wanted, and immediately sat down and smashed his head on the bed, without stopping for a second, shaking his hips back and forth, left and right, his head was like a small boat in a huge wave, and like grains under a grinder. Immediately, the wife-master raised her hips and began to bombard his face up and down. With his whimpering, his ravaged face was covered with sticky liquid, and his voice was smashed intermittently—”I…I…want…to… to…”
The wife master stopped hitting his face, and slowly rubbed circles on his face instead, looking at his deformed little face and asked: “Who are you talking to?”
This time, the kid immediately whimpered under the crotch of his wife: “Oh, because I don’t want to…”
The wife-master raised her beautiful buttocks, and several crystal clear silk threads were pulled out between his face covered with jade liquid and the wife-master’s crotch.
“Master, I feel so bad, master, I want…” Even under the moonlight, looking at his face, I felt that he was on the verge of collapse.
The wife-owner smiled triumphantly, just like the laughter that conquered me on the wedding night.
I guessed what happened later, because I have experienced it too, after all, the wife-lord was also drunk that time.
In fact, the wife-owner who drank too much would not pay attention to the plaything, and played with him for about an hour,