Chapter 272 (+18)

The Scheming President Who Cannot be Loved (P 55)

"Don't you know not to flirt with a man who can't stop to fuck you in bed!" The breath spit out was a little heavy. Ye Ziyan's eyes changed, and his hands were on the bed. "What's your plan for tomorrow?"

"Write... sketch... ah..."

"Except sketching?" Ye Ziyan hit Zhou Min fiercely and asked Hua Xin, who was about to orgasm.

"No...um...no..."

"It's good" Ye Ziyan suddenly smiled lazily. With his fists as a support point, with a "low-position push-up" posture, her strong waist moved up and down, and her strong buttocks bumped up and down, making her meat stick speed up in vain in Zhou Min's small hole, and every time she went deep into her uterus. Hit that sensitive flower heart...

"Tomorrow, you don't have to go! Stay in bed!" Ye Ziyan said casually while thrusting violently.

Ye Ziyan hit the woman under him fiercely in an instant. The flowers around him were sticky and slippery, and some places seemed to have a slight bulge. The glans meat on the meat stick scratched the flower path, making a "boo-boo" sound, bringing out a lot of lewd water bubbles.

The body shuddered up and down with the man's twitching. Two tender breasts trembled in the air, and the roots of her thighs were also trembling. Zhou Min held the quilt under her tightly with her hands and shouted uneasily.

"Ah... Uh-huh... Ah... Ah! ..."

At a glance, she could see that her climax was coming. Ye Ziyan raised her legs high and carried them on her shoulders. The meat stick fell into the wet flower path. The thick and huge meat stick swept straight in Zhou Min's flower path, rushing and violently.

"Uh-huh... Humph, shoot out! You run water underneath and ejaculate on it, which makes people want to stop every time. Two big hands tightly grasped Zhou Min's round and elastic peaks. A pair of red eyes stared at his meat stick in and out of the woman's flower path and made a piston movement. The scrotum hit Zhou Min's buttocks and made a "pop" sound. As his huge root pulled out, the dark red flesh lips were turned out. Up, the meat stick rubbed against the wet, soft and greasy tender meat wall and made a "goo, goo" sound.

While paying attention to the milk in his hands, he refused to let go of a drop of milk.

"Uh... You're too fast... Er... Light up... Er..." Zhou Min shook her head and wanted to break free from the extreme pleasure. She couldn't stand the pleasure of the flower heart being grinded by the turtle head on the meat stick. The flower path suddenly contracted like a spasm, and a circle of tender meat hooped the meat crown of Ye Ziyan's turtle head, and the mushroom-shaped turtle head seemed to be hers. The flower path was tightly locked, and a thick pulp sprayed from the depths of her flower path to the man's glans, and the climax came so quickly.

Ye Ziyan also snorted. When the woman's flower path fiercely spewed out a stream of lewd water and burned his glans to a burst of sourness, the breasts of his hands also sprayed a stream of hot milk, and the fragrance overflowed.

Let Ye Ziyan feel the comfort of the meat stick buried in Zhou Min's body being tightened and sucked by the strong contraction of the tender meat around her. At the same time, she quickly put down her feet, opened her mouth, swallowed her hands and squeezed them in the middle, so that she could eat two breasts at the same time.

Ye Ziyan buried the whole face in the woman's cleavage like this, and the tip of his tongue kissed the whole breast with dexterity. The last bite was on the nipple that was still overflowing on the right. His tongue rolled the nipple, constantly sucked and swallowed, and then quickly changed the other side. The saliva moistened the areola, and the right hand was rubbed, probably because of sucking. And the breasts on the other side of the cold.

Open the bow left and right, busy and happy, suck the nipples to the fullest, bite the areola gently, and drink the milk.

When Ye Ziyan buried her face in her chest, Zhou Min only felt that his breath gradually became thicker, and a warm airflow spewed on her breasts.

After the orgasm, Zhou Min gasped gently and lowered her head in confusion and stared at Ye Ziyan's hands grasping her chest. The man's wide palm was so huge that the blue veins on the back of his hand were raised, and she could feel the strength and roughness just by looking at it.

Suddenly, Ye Ziyan raised his head, pressed back on Zhou Min's body, kissed her rudely, and sent the sweet taste of milk in his mouth from the tip of his tongue to her lips. He licked her upper lip heavily with his tongue, pressed his hands on her breasts and rubbed it. The penis under his crotch gently in Zhou Min's small hole full of orgasmic fluid. Squirming.

Zhou Min gently separated her lips, greeted the man's tongue into her teeth, and ate the tip of the tongue with the taste of her own milk. This feeling was particularly lewd. With the sticky and soft tongue, he tumped and stirred in her mouth, sucking the entangled kiss in the wet and hot cavity and biting passionately.

Ye Ziyan turned over and let Zhou Min sit on his waist, lay on the bed by herself, and stared at her with burning eyes. "You're done. I haven't ejaculated yet. This time, you move! If you can't do it well, you will be punished to do it all the time!"

"Ah?!" Zhou Min was a little confused. In Ye Ziyan's turning over, Zhou Min had already sat on him.

Half kneeling and half sitting, sitting across his waist, looking at him, holding his meat stick, and looking at himself, Zhou Min seemed to be confused by the gentleness in his eyes. She peeled off her two pieces of meat, raised her body slightly, and let the meat stick gently grind on her small hole.

But even if she didn't sit down for a long time, all her patience was exhausted. Ye Ziyan under her grabbed her waist and pressed her down directly and simply and rudely.

The whole feeling of insertion made Zhou Min exclaim. She pressed her hands on his strong lower abdomen, and she almost wanted to raise her body.

"If you dare to let the meat stick slide out, I won't let you get out of bed for a month!"

Zhou Min's sudden intimidation and warning by Ye Ziyan suddenly stopped when he got up.

Zhou Min's deadlocked action, obviously like scratching through the boots, could not be accepted by Ye Ziyan. He pulled Zhou Min down again, sat on himself, and let the meat stick be inserted directly into the small hole again. Ye Ziyan suddenly felt comfortable and roared.

This posture can fully understand the strength of the male meat stick. Zhou Min's expression was impatient and took a painful breath. She began to be careful and slowly played up and down. She pressed her hands on Ye Ziyan's strong abdominal muscles, and the whole sweaty face, and the red silk stuck to her cheeks.

Zhou Min will never know how she is ecstatic at this time, so that Ye Ziyan, who looks at her under her, is out of his mind.

"Ah...it's so...so comfortable." Zhou Min, who controlled the speed by herself, gradually found the benefits of this posture. Without the master control of Ye Ziyan, she could achieve the ultimate pleasure completely according to her own speed and power angle.

Compared with Zhou Min's self-care enjoyment, Ye Ziyan gave the initiative to let others do what they want for the first time. For those who have the habit of controlling everything they must do In there own ways and must take the initiative, as well the topic of sex is the same. However, this is the first time to someone make such an attempt. He thought he would not like it, but looking at the his woman who obviously working hard to please herself, but he seemed to enjoy himself. He couldn't help laughing at the appearance of her attempt as she pounces her ass eating his whole cock on her pussy.