The Scheming President Who Cannot be Loved (P 39) Pearl Breaks —aka loosing her V card
She raised Zhou Min's chin with one hand, lifted her head back, and stared at her dying expression. Ye Ziyan held her buttocks with the other hand, and the huge roots between her crotch were violently inserted into her lower body like a windmill, just like a complete conqueror.
The woman's delicate white pussy made the sound of "cooing" in the moisture of lewd liquid. The slime was carried out of arcs with Ye Ziyan's almost crazy movements.
"Um...Uh...Uh-huh..." Zhou Min's chin was pinned by a big hand, so that she couldn't help but be controlled by him and tilted her head back almost to the limit. Her lips opened breathlessly, and her voice trembled with her uncontrollable gasp.
The two pieces of white and tender buttocks behind Zhou Min made white waves with the fierce impact of the meat stick. The hand that pinched Zhou Min's buttocks changed to hug her waist. Ye Ziyan grabbed her waist back hard, and pushed up again between the crotch again. The fierce fire-like fire giant root suddenly inserted to the bottom straight to the center of the acupuncture point, and the scrotum hit the buttocks. The sound of "bar" is made.
In the narrow space, the impact sound of the body of "bar... bar" is endless, accompanied by Zhou Min's delicate moans and Ye Ziyan's comfortable snorming, which is even more exciting.
The long and laborious exercise made Zhou Min's feet in high heels soft and even tremble. She couldn't help but be paralyzed to the ground. Ye Ziyan couldn't help but pull her back with his big hands. She pulled out the meat stick and pushed her out. Zhou Min lay directly on the expensive carpet of the study.
Looking at his lustful eyes, Zhou Min knew that he would not let go of himself easily tonight.
"Ah..." screaming, Zhou Min was so directly and fiercely pressed under his body by Ye Ziyan, and a jade leg was raised high. He knelt down in front of him, and the meat stick sneered and inserted it tightly into the meat hole again.
Such a posture relieved Zhou Min's legs, but it made the meat stick more deeply against the heart of the flower, bringing more intense friction, making her grasp the carpet on the ground and moan helplessly.
"Zhou Min" Ye Ziyan's low voice began to be hoarse, full of lust, "Silly woman, you silly woman! Why do you want to get close to me? Why do you want to be so delicious? It's so tight! It was so tightly clamped that he kept sucking one by one..." Ye Ziyan had some nonsense that Zhou Min couldn't understand.
However, at this time, she did not have the energy to analyze the meaning of his words. Only the meat stick in the small hole was rubbed wantonly. Every time she exited, she poked deeper, deeply resisted the mouth of the uterus, and constantly rubbed it with the glans, and pushed out a burst of crazy sour and numbness.
"Uh...ha...ah...Uh-huh...Brother Ziyan..." Zhou Min helplessly could only hug his toothy shoulders tightly. She felt that the meat stick was recklessly bumping fiercely in the acupuncture point. His whole body was numb and soft, and the small acupuncture point was painful, sour and swollen. He couldn't help but try to raise the crisp chest, and passed the crisp chest that kept jumping up and down to his face with the sprint. Before.
Ye Ziyan looked at the beating breasts in front of him, held them with both hands, kneaded them wantonly, lowered his head and held the small breast beads on the white and tender breasts, sucked as much as possible, gnawed, and gently bit with his teeth, bringing Zhou Min a burst of crisp waves.
The meat stick hit fiercely in the small hole, and there was no longer any skill. It was only brutal, no matter how cruel it was. It's even more hard to grind in one place.
The small hole can't be ravaged, and the crystal spring water has already been drummed into a white turbid. The soft hole is even more red and swollen, and it seems that it will bleed in the next second.
However, Ye Ziyan still felt that it was not enough. Whenever his meat stick rubbed the flower path, there would be a pleasure of electric shock.
The meat stick bitten by the flower path can make him comfortable and spasm from the top of his head, making him reluctant to come out.
With Zhou Min's tide blowing again, a large amount of spring water sprinkled on the meat stick. Ye Ziyan leaned on Zhou Min's ear side's hand, slightly bent, and bit her own red lips. "Zhou Min, you have diarrhea again. The moist and warm spring water is so comfortable on my meat stick."
Ye Ziyan suddenly stopped, pulled out the giant slightly, picked up Zhou Min, wrapped her soft and weak jade legs around his waist, and sat on the carpet with him. He pushed the thick giant into the wet hole again and quickly inserted it.
Such a posture made the giant deeper, and every time it hit the delicate mouth of the uterus fiercely. The slight pain was mixed with endless numbness and comfort spread all over the body. "Don't... It's about to be penetrated by you..." Zhou Min's weak little hands against his chest slightly, but her lower body was closer to him, and she was made more It's uncomfortable.
"Zhou Min... It's almost... It's almost..." Ye Ziyan grabbed his chest and pushed her with one hand, cut her back behind her, and kept playing with her lower body. "It's almost there. It's almost there. I'll bear it again... Let me feel you well..." Ye Ziyan hugged Zhou Min with one hand, and his lower body shruged strongly and quickly, but Every time it penetrates to the deepest part.
"Well... Brother Ziyan... Brother Ziyan..."
"Silly woman...!"
"Ah--!" In Zhou Min's frequent dying screams, a stream of hot semen ejaculated into the uterus. Zhou Min's feet trembled, and the small hole kept shrinking, and the breasts sprayed again. In Ye Ziyan's early preparation, he kept opening his bow left and right. When he pinched and kneading, he kept sucking and gnawing.
The swallowing sound in the study was accompanied by Zhou Min's low moaning and gasping after screaming, which seemed particularly clear.
Zhou Min was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to raise her fingers, but Ye Ziyan's spirit was still extremely excited. When Zhou Min hugged Ye Ziyan weakly, Ye Ziyan stood up from the ground with Zhou Min in his arms.
While walking, the meat stick in the small hole became firm again from the previous slight weakness, but it made Zhou Min's heart flash of panic. She wanted to push away the man who pressed his legs on his waist and held his buttocks.
Yes, Zhou Min doesn't even have any strength.
"Brother Ziyan, don't do it, okay? I'm so tired..." When Zhou Min felt that the meat stick that had not been pulled out of her little hole raised her head again, she whispered in a panicked voice, with a hoarse sexy voice.
"I'll take you back to the room, just lie down..." After Ye Ziyan gently fiddled with a book in the middle of the bookcase, the cabinet was suddenly separated. In Zhou Min's surprised eyes, Ye Ziyan walked straight in, and the bookcase behind him naturally closed.
Following the tunnel to the end, pushing open a wall, and in front of you is Yeziyan's bedroom cloakroom.