Chapter 182
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Chapter 182
Yin Shuang Shuang felt that her reputation for being upright is getting worse. Du Sheng only teased her a few times, and she already felt that her lower abdomen was itchy. His knuckles slipped through her flesh, and when he reached the small hole below, he poked it. Going in and out, he squeezed out the lewd water in the hole and instantly flowed into the groin, soaking a small piece of the sheet under the body.
Du Sheng held the tip of her nipple in his mouth, sucking her erect nipple constantly. The tip of his tongue turned her areola from time to time, and the other hand kneaded and played with her nipple just right, bringing strange pleasure.
He got up, pecked her lips lightly, and then moved down again. Her feet were hanging on his shoulders, and she was holding his wrists that were still kneading her tits with both hands. Her eyes were gasping in confusion. She couldn’t remember why she refused at the beginning. Maybe it was because she was afraid of being fucked hard by him, but what does that matter? It’s so comfortable now.……
The tip of Du Sheng’s tongue bounced on her clitoris. Her tongue slid across her flesh repeatedly, licking and eating the lewd water. Even so, there was already a pool of wet stickiness underneath her.
Her labia was grasped by Du Sheng, grinding and gnawing as if kissing her lips. The knuckles had already made a cooing sound in and out of the small hole below. The pleasure continued to increase, but it was far from reaching the climax, but at this moment, Du Sheng pulled away his fingers, straightened his upper body, and rubbed her small hole with a meat stick that was congested and swollen to the point where it was impossible.
The glans poked at the wet hole, but it didn’t go in. Yin Shuang Shuang groaned uncomfortably, but Du Sheng just held on to the bouncing meat stick, with the glans against the small hole, poking the clitoris. She looked into Du Sheng’s eyes, then lowered her eyes and supported her upper body with one arm.
The two huge breasts on her chest also rippled with waves with her movements. Du Sheng’s eyes darkened for a while, and he allowed her to dip a handful of lewd water in her genitals and rub it on the thick meat stick covered with blue veins. Then, holding the two tits, she sandwiched the meat stick in the middle and worked hard to get it up and down. The nimble tongue was blocked from time to time on the horse’s eyes, her lips were sucking the huge glans, and her eyes looked up at him repeatedly.