Tong sister’s crotch training

Author: baiyudong
Word count: 94859
When Sister Tong entered the fitting room of a store and suddenly pulled me in, my heart jumped to the limit unexpectedly. Just when I was looking around anxiously, for fear that I would accidentally become the leading actor in a sneak shot, Sister Tong pressed down on my shoulders. It turned out that she had the same idea of ​​wearing a long skirt as I did. My head got under the hem of the skirt, and I felt the hem of the skirt fall on the back, and there was something more exciting, that is, I finally saw the bloody picture under the long skirt that I had been thinking about for a long time. There were black silk suspenders on both sides of the white thighs, and a circle of black shiny leather was attached to the top of the suspenders. The mao leaked out, I couldn’t see Miss Tong’s face, but I could clearly feel that she was very excited from the silky legs that kept pressing against my chest, because the middle of the panties had sunk deeply. It’s really damp and stuffy under a woman’s skirt, but it’s a paradise for people like me. I felt her gently leaning against the wall, with one leg desperately stepping on my thigh again. I understood what she meant, so I knelt down, and then my shoulders sank, and it was her who put my thigh up, so it was more convenient for me. In fact, I can be sure that when the two of them entered the fitting room, it was impossible for the clerk outside to not know, let alone guess what happened inside. How courageous, when I was still looking left and right, she had already started to pull my hair through the velvet skirt. To be honest, it was exciting, but I was really not bold enough, and I couldn’t let it go at all. I was just carried away by Sister Tong’s rhythm, and my mouth and nose were filled with the erotic smell of her thighs and private parts. At least clean too, maybe. . . Maybe she just left it for me on purpose, and when I think of it, I feel horny. The middle of the underwear is cotton, soft, and the tongue is gently offered. The place where the original trapped was easier to find out. Sister Tong’s body trembled, the scalp was tipped a little painful, very wet and sticky. I tried to pick up my tongue, licking up and down a few mouthfuls, salty, and wet smell. She was photographed away, and she didn’t seem to plan to pull the panties away, making tens of millions of ants in my heart climb up. I just licked along that depression, one bite at a time, licking a few times, and then pressed the tip of my tongue into it to massage gently. While enjoying the sour, salty love liquid penetrating into the panties, I was enjoying the feeling of Sister Tong’s fragrant crotch and even the whole body trembling on my face and body. It was very exciting.It was very hard work, and I could even imagine that she should have that kind of unrestrained and sexy style, which makes her screams so awesome.