MTL - There’s Something Wrong with this Development!-Chapter 5
No──Don't do it anymore────!
Whenever he thought that Shen Shuyao had been inserted to the end, that terrifying fleshy weapon further opened up the tunnel, separating the deep closed fragile intestines, and then bullying deeper into it, until the depths have never been so. The bullying was so poor that the flesh wall couldn't help shrinking from being hot.
It's so deep──Can't go in anymore! Wei Ziqian whimpered and sobbed with a deep nasal sound.
The feeling of fullness inside the body was completely opened and he was terrified, and the embarrassment of nowhere to escape made him want to cry and scream, but he just hugged the initiator’s shoulders tightly with red eyes, trembling lower lip and said no Out a word. He never thought that one day he would be forced to open his body by a man in such an obscene manner.
"Ah... Ziqian, do you feel it, you are filled with me here." After squeezing the entire **** into that tight and alluring nectar, Shen Shuyao exclaimed with great excitement. I admire, whether it is psychologically or physically, I have obtained an extremely wonderful pleasure.
Wei Ziqian gasped pitifully, and now his **** was close to the hot body of the opponent, his nectar swallowed the thick cylinder deep to the root, and the thick pubic hair was rubbed on the edge of the entrance that was stretched to the extreme. Twitching and contracting in ecstasy, he only felt that his buttocks were as hard and hot as being stuffed into a fire stick, and every bulging vein on his sexual organs was torturing his extremely sensitive inner wall, and there was another trace of pain. An indescribable sweet pleasure.
"Um... uh... don't move..."
Unable to bear the unconscious squeezing of the nectar, Shen Shuyao began to sit with Wei Ziqian straddling his arms, thrusting in a small range, although the range was small, but every insertion was as deep as a piling. . Wei Ziqian hugged the man in front of him with a little loss. His wheat-colored body was covered with fine beads of sweat. One of the other's slender and powerful arms clasped his sensitive waist tightly, and the other hand held his hips. The **** separated forcefully, exposing the wet flesh cavity to the air.
Shen Shuyao tried to push his **** into Wei Ziqian's body more and more, and the range of his movements became larger and larger. Wei Ziqian only felt that the small but indelible sound of babbling water came from his ears, which was violated to the deepest part of his body The feeling is too sweet, he has no other choice but to vent his feelings by letting out a whimper and moaning helplessly.
"Is it here? Every time I grind here, your **** will twist like this lewdly, actively eating my cock."
Shen Shuyao's white cheekbones were also flushed, and he couldn't bear to turn Wei Ziqian over in a **** posture, and let him kneel on the bed, while he squeezed the other party's waist from the back, and turned the other party the most sloppy. The wall of flesh pierced in.
"I didn't... ah, no—"
Panting violently, his pliable and thin waist twisted helplessly in the man's arms, his **** was **** and turned into a bright red, saliva flowed down his chin onto the bed sheet and stained a large area, that huge **** Crazy, the thick crown of the crown accurately bites the position of the prostate behind the thin intestinal wall every time, and will maliciously rub it when going out, and the inner wall is almost melted.
"Uhhhhhhhhhh..."
Wei Ziqian moaned sadly.
Don't, don't top it! So deep...too fast──
Frightened that he would be worn just like this, Wei Ziqian had to lift his hips and twist his waist as Shen Shuyao violently fucked, but this behavior severely irritated the man behind him.
"Really, it's a natural fit for being **** ass. It's obviously the first time to twist such a wave." Shen Shuyao's panting voice seemed unusually unreality from a distance, Wei Ziqian couldn't help it. Shrunk the shrinking hole in shame, but it can only be opened up more cruelly again.
"Hmm...ah, um, don't ── come in again."
Wei Ziqian couldn't help begging for mercy intermittently, but he only exchanged for the other party and slammed the whole thick giant into the end, leaving only a pair of meat **** stuck in the hole, and the hot cylinder began to grind Wei Ziqian's flesh in circles. In the deepest part, the hot head scraped through the extremely sensitive flesh wall with a force that would hurt people. The irritating feeling made him struggle and cry overwhelmedly. His chest was swollen and delicious with love. Also fell into the hands of men again.
"Woo... 杳杳, 杳杳, forgive me... ah, inside... it's hot, it's going to break.
"No, I won't let you go in my life... Xiaolang is sucking me incessantly, do you feel it?"
Shen Shuyao cruelly punished the other side's poor point again, only to turn Wei Ziqian's eyes white and his waist sore and weak. The sweet pleasure in the rear piled up more and more, and the **** in the front that had been left out were so hard that they secreted transparent lewd fluid, and couldn't vent it happily.
He cried out of breath and struggling to crawl forward. He wanted to get rid of the fleshy organ that melted human bones, but he was easily grabbed back by the man with his arms around his waist. Huaxin to the deepest part.
"Want to escape, huh?"
Shen Shuyao grasped Wei Ziqian's **** and rubbed it carefully. With a punishing speed, his powerful waist kept turning the tender meat in Wei Ziqian's cavities in and out, melting and lubricating. The medicine was mixed with emotional intestinal juice, and flowed down Wei Ziqian's honey-colored, firm thighs, leaving a trace of lustful water.
Wei Ziqian, who was played so much by others, shook his head frantically, as if he was about to break free from the thrill of the drowning man. Finally, after Shen Shuyao stabs his prostate vigorously, he tightens his muscles and clamps the other's cock. Frantically twisting his hips and sobbing and shooting **** on the sheets.
Regardless of whether the other party pulled out the thing or not, Wei Ziqian fell on the bed without any strength. He was still a little speechless, and his thoughts were in a mess. I don't know whether to mourn the chrysanthemum that was about to be stabbed into a sunflower or which one. A total offensive career that will never return.
Even if I get fucked, it’s 0.99! Wei Ziqian thought brightly and sadly.
"Ziqian, shall we change the position and continue?"
Although what the other person said was a question, his actions showed that it was actually a statement—still with an exclamation mark! Then Wei Ziqian was turned over like a fried egg in a pan, and the person who turned it over also slapped his mouth with endless aftertaste!
At this time, he realized that there was still a big stick with a clear sense of existence in his tragically ravaged back acupuncture point, dare to be afraid that he had just been stabbed so much that he hadn't let anyone shoot! The hot stick scraped on the nerves that were still sensitive to the fleshy wall, causing him to soften his waist before he could harden himself.
said that too long-lasting is also sick, his little white rabbit Nima is very sick!
"...I'm sorry, you rest a little, this... er, it is said that the iron rod is ground into needles──"
What am I talking about? Wei Ziqian wanted to kill himself.
Sure enough, Shen Shuyao's handsome face, which had some gentle smiles on it, was half black immediately, and the ghost animal aura that had been retracted suddenly began to kill. Shen Shuyao let out a special! Extra! Evil! Charm! chuckle, which scared Wei Ziqian into a trembling trembling staring watery eyes that didn’t dare to move, and the back acupoints were also gentle and flattering, and they seemed to **** at the other party again. A swollen meat stick.
"Then...I'm going to grind my iron rod well today" He began to push his waist fiercely and fiddle with the slippery tight flesh cavity, "just use your lovely butt!"
The consequence of the upper mouth being cheap is to take the lower mouth to bear.
