Lena's pussy is also very beautiful. This woman has had many men, but her flower path is still pink. The pubic mound is plump but not too prominent. There is a clump of red pubic hair neatly on the pubic mound. Inadvertently, I thought there was a maple leaf posted there.
The only thing that can prove her strong libido is the soy-sized clitoris. This little thing is like a pearl in a mussel, round and cute.
Leach gently clamped the little bean with his fingers and began to use the skills he was proficient in.
"Hmm..."
Lena reacted immediately, but she snorted softly immediately, and said in an unusually sweet voice: "Little guy, you provoked me first. Don't blame me for being rude, just let you see who is better.""
While talking, she took a soft breath.
Leach trembled suddenly, Lena's vagina suddenly became tighter, the peristalsis became more intense, and the meat hoop suddenly became three, like three fingers constantly moving his penis, the small mouth deep in the vagina also became more powerful, not only sucking, but also chewing and grinding., Waves of pleasure stimulated Leach.
But Leach refused to give in, and he also used various methods.
The empty patio is full of touching "Um...um...um...um..."
Some of these groans were made by Lena, while others were made by Leach.
"Force...yes...force...insert me...insert deeper..."
Lena shouted loudly.
Leach pumped hard, he felt as if his penis was about to burst, and the pleasure was like a tide, wave after wave, but at the end it was blocked again, just unable to vent.
"Insert it hard...I like it... insert me as a bitch...insert me with your big meat stick... insert my pussy... mash my flower heart...If you can do it... I will be yours from now on."
Lena didn't know if she was talking nonsense, her expression became crazier and crazier, and Leach was stimulated to work harder and harder as a result.
After more than half an hour, Lena's moan became more and more high-pitched.
"Ow...Ow... I'm yours... I'm a bitch... insert me hard...insert me as a bitch... I'm yours."...fuck me...I'm your slave girl...I'm your sex slave..."
With a scream, Lena became like a lioness, her fiery red hair completely unkempt, her expression seemed angry, painful, addicted, and dazed.
At this moment, Leach also felt extremely excited, but what made him even more excited was that Lena had finally had an orgasm, and the woman's reaction during the orgasm was too intense.
Leach took a deep breath, and he began to use that technique.
After a while, he was a little surprised. He hadn't been able to steal the life energy from Lena's body. The life energy of this woman was pure and condensed, and he couldn't shake it at all.
"Very good, you made me orgasm, I haven't felt this way for a long time."
I don't know when, Lena has returned to normal, and there is no trace of fatigue on her face. If there must be any change, it is that she is more radiant than just now, her face has become more ruddy, and her cheeks have a hint of crimson.
"Make persistent efforts and see how many times you can make me orgasm. If you do well, I will reward you."
Lena said with a chuckle, her ass began to swing again.
Leach had nothing to say, he only had to insert it again.
Throughout the afternoon, Leach was receiving her guidance. The two of them changed their poses in more than a dozen ways. At first, they stood to dry, then leaned against a pillar to dry, and finally lay on the ground to dry.
Having sex with this woman is very exciting, but it is also very hard. Not only is the thrusting laborious, but this woman has excellent endurance. It takes a long time to reach orgasm, and it becomes lively soon after the orgasm, immediately forcing him to continue. Come again.
Leach had no strength anymore. He simply lay down on the ground and let Lena take the initiative. Now he finally understands why Miss Lena is called a juicer behind her. This woman will never stop if she doesn't squeeze people dry. Ah.
But Leach also felt depressed. He felt that the stimulation had reached its peak, but there was no way to ejaculate. Every time he felt that something was about to be shot out, he couldn't get out anyway.
At this moment, Lena is also full of anger. No matter how strong a man she has met, she has never been able to support it for so long. If even such a little guy can't handle it, wouldn't it be a shame to lose her "juicer" name?
After glancing at the top of his head, the time should be almost up.
Lena had to pull Leach's penis out of her pussy and stood up from the ground: "I will teach here today and continue training tomorrow."
Hearing this, Leach felt a softening of his body, and he said with a bitter face: "I still have to train..."
"Don't worry, I will talk to Dinah."
She suddenly laughed unhappily: "Why don't I just tell Dinah and let you be my apprentice?""
"You seemed to have asked for it at the beginning."
Leach reminded.
Lena didn't care, she lightly tapped Leach's forehead, smiled and said, "If I tell them that I have already made love with you, they won't object anymore."
"Don't..."
Seeing Leach's panic, Lena was quite proud: "Don't worry, I scared you. I am also not interested in teaching any apprentices. This is simply a thankless task. With so much time, it is better to use it to improve my strength."
After stretching her waist, Lena frowned suddenly, and said for a long time: "I did a bit too much today. I'm very tired of having sex with you, but it's really cool and comfortable to have sex with you." How about you spend the night in my room in the future?"
"This is not very good."
Leach's sweat came down.
"I know what you are afraid of."
As soon as Lena's mind turned, she thought of a way: "I am on duty one day a week. On that day, you go home first and come back after 8 o'clock in the evening. No one will find out."
Leach was a little moved by this suggestion, but Lena's next sentence almost scared him to the ground.
Lena clenched her fists and said angrily: "I didn't let you ejaculate this time. I am very unwilling. Next time I must let you ejaculate. You have to shoot six rounds in a row."
Seeing Lena's serious look, Leach had a feeling that the end was coming.
Coming out of the camp, Leach still felt a little scared. Lena was a terrible woman.
But he was also very confused. This time he was absolutely sure that his inability to ejaculate was definitely not because of insufficient stimulation. Even the juicer couldn't squeeze out the juice. The problem must be on himself.
The only possibility is that there is a problem with the exercises he has practiced, but it is too late to regret it now. The core exercises that everyone has already practiced cannot be replaced.
Although he knows two kinds of exercises, one of which does not conflict with any other exercises, this extremely inclusive exercise has been practiced by him as an auxiliary exercise, and he wants to change it unless the vindictive spirit that has been generated is abolished and the seeds of vindictiveness are re-planted.
This is no longer possible.
Leach took a deep breath and looked inward, and sure enough, his vindictiveness increased a bit.
After working with the juicer all afternoon, he didn't know how many times he had reached the peak of joy. If it weren't for his inability to shoot, I'm afraid he would be too soft to crawl at this moment.
Killing 10,000 enemies and self-harming 3,000, Lena herself reached at least five or six orgasms, each time causing him to steal a lot of life energy.
The life energy stolen from Lena's body was extremely pure, five or six times purer than that originally taken from Rosa, and the amount was much larger.
I vaguely remember the day I had sex with Rosa. After Rosa got up, she reacted on the spot, and even staggered. This time, Lena's loss should be much greater, but it had no effect at all.
Leach has a feeling that the juicer is definitely not easy, and her strength is much stronger than usual. ...
When I got home, my mother, Aunt Ling and cousin were busy at the table.
Since selling the three floors below, their family has no kitchen. Fortunately, there is a fireplace in the room, so there is absolutely no problem cooking some things.
The dinner is obviously barbecue cakes. Now that the food is fully rationed, this is definitely a luxurious dinner. I don't know if this is my mother celebrating the arrival of Aunt Ling and cousin, or Aunt Ling's gratitude to the mother and daughter for taking them in. Thank you.
Leach didn't plan to worry about it, he just eat.
He pulled a chair over casually, and Leach sat next to him.
Watching others work is sometimes a kind of enjoyment. I saw three hands quickly spreading the noodles, filling the noodles with meat, smearing egg whites on the edges of the noodles, and then pressing on both sides to glue the two sides of the noodles into a half-moon shape.
Leach's eyes gradually turned to the egg white in the bowl, which was sticky....
He was still thinking of that Lena in his mind.
In the future, it will definitely be necessary to have sex with Lena. That woman refuses to stop without squeezing out semen. If it really doesn't work, he will have to fake it.
I wonder if egg whites will make Lena think I ejaculated?