Chapter 42: H's memories

People who are basking in the warm sun are lazy, but the stickiness of the lower body and the smell of strong men's bodily fluids in the room make Han Xue sleep uneasily, holding the soreness like a waist that has been removed. She opened her eyes dimly, and through the screen showing red plums, she could see the door of the inner room closed tightly, and the clinical window opened a slit, and a ray of sunlight was shining on her body. On the floor beside the bed were scattered some white silk handkerchiefs, crumpled into a bunch, there were more than a dozen, and the thick scent of men's body fluids drifted from these handkerchiefs.
Wu Hanxue's brain flashed like lightning last night's lingering joy, and the white beauty rose to the fire-like heat. Looking at the pile of silk quilts, she strongly wanted to take a look at it, a glimpse of the joy of the two, and a look at the chill to get happiness from her.
The breeze blowing from the window made Guangxi's body very uncomfortable. She pulled the transparent silk yarn from the screen and hung it on her body. This silk yarn was translucent. It was originally set on the clothes for decoration. She couldn't find other clothes for a while, and she was wearing something, she would feel more secure, otherwise she would be bare and disturbing.
Xun helped the bed and got off the bed. She squatted down and picked up a ball of white silk. The white silk was a bit heavy, and the wetness was clearly visible from the inside. Han Xue carefully unfolded the silk slowly, and the thick male-semen-liquid self-adhesive mass was pulled into a large piece and spread on it. The thick musk characteristic of the thick male body fluid came out of the nose.
A reflective flash in my brain last night:
Her white thighs were wrapped around the chill-strength waist, and her body stood up to meet the chill insertion, and the little-acupoint-path was stuffed with that thick-meat-stick in an instant, and it was hot to the fullness of the heart Feeling, let her groan loudly: "Huh ..."
"Oh ..." The chill chuckled, holding the vibrating chest close to the soft hill, squeezing and pumping out almost all the -meat-sticks, only a heavy forward, loud- The sound of the flesh-body collision was mixed with a clear sound of the flesh-stick into the water hole, immediately leading to another groan from Han Xue.
"Do you like it?" Han Zhan put one hand on Han Xue's back and pressed it on the bed, and one hand pressed on Han Xue's hip, almost speaking, holding her in intercourse. Hit yourself, let yourself go deeper, penetrate more forcefully, and make Han Xue louder and more charming.
"Like!" Han Xue whispered coquettishly, and as her body was strongly stretched, she cried out loudly: "Ah ... hot ..."
"Hot? Oh, you've paid more for it, haven't you?" After a chill, he pulled back again and stood up.
Powerful is the impact and the chills are heavy and gasping, holding her small hole-holes again and again to fill her body, the undulating body of the chills on her body will always swell a large number of sweat beads and sprinkle on her Whenever sweat drips on your chest, chills will follow your lips, lick and suck, and sometimes use your teeth, and when the chill sprint slowly becomes crazy, it will always be heavy When he plugged in her fiercely again, he would make a sound of "hehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh when he plugged in her again and again.
At that time, he finally pressed her and hit her tender-hole- fiercely, time and time again, when the hot liquid was hot into his body, he would not stop, although he did not make his abominable The -meat-stick was pulled out of her body, but it was more than half extracted again, and then plugged back fiercely, every time the hot white liquid was always poured deeper, but it was still squeezed out-acupoint-channel , Stuck to their hair.