Chapter 343

"Hmm..." He Lele bit her lip to endure. The emptiness as the rod slowly withdrew from her body, the pleasure brought by the friction, the shame of being toyed with by two people—countless strange emotions intertwined, causing her to involuntarily fall into a quagmire of depravity.

When only half the crown remained embedded in the cave entrance, Season gripped her waist and pressed down heavily.

"Ah—" The woman's scream.

"Ugh..." The man's choked breath.

Slowly lifting and heavily pressing, the two in intercourse were completely controlled by the third person's controller of pleasure. The involuntary passivity and the excitement and pleasure of her whole body trembling made them drenched in sweat before long.

"No, don't... ah ah... ugh—Ji, Season, stop, stop..."

"Does it feel good?"

"Ugh hmm... don't, don't come again, ah—enough, enough... ya ah..."

"Faster, faster..." Qin Zhixiu's strength in grabbing and kneading her breasts kept increasing, and the soft, delicate breasts changed shapes pitifully in his hands.

"Are you going to shoot?"

"... Hmm."

"Pinch her nipples; it will make her more excited during orgasm." Season said while accelerating his movements.

Qin Zhixiu followed suit and pinched the tender, red, and flexible nipples on her chest, twisting them heavily.

"No—ah ah..."

Author's Note:

Haven't stewed meat for a long time~~ Once I started, I couldn't stop~~ Yes, there is another chapter of meat later~~ I hadn't finished typing it when I looked and it was almost one o'clock~~ Sending half first~

*Cough cough*~~ So~~ I know there are girls who actually don't watch meat~~ But stewing meat from time to time is Jiangshan's pleasure~~ It's also a means for me to express character traits~~ So~~~ plot and such~~ don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry~~~

☆, (8 Fresh Coins) Chapter 284: Kegel Exercises

Lewd fluids sprayed and wet half of Qin Zhixiu's body. Season looked greedily at her vacant expression, lowered his head to suck on her crimson earlobes. "I want it too."

"No..." He Lele panted with her little mouth half-open. "I won't give it to you!"

Season laughed out loud, his charming eyes full of thick love. "Then I'll give it to you." Not giving her a chance to refuse, he picked up her body and kissed her lips.

Once the honey cave left the thick rod, it weakly shrank back into a small flesh hole, continuously flowing out white, turbid semen.

Placing her on the sofa, Season knelt in front of her. While sweeping up the saliva in her mouth, he inserted his fingers into her lewd little cave, thrusting against the sensitive points inside her body to stimulate her fiercely. When she trembled violently, he hooked a scoop of slippery mixture and slowly pierced it into the chrysanthemum bud behind her.

"Ugh hmm..." He Lele struggled slightly.

Qin Zhixiu frowned slightly, but before he could speak to stop it, he saw her body gradually become obedient. Her two little hands supporting herself on the sofa grabbed the velvet surface of the sofa one by one, and her slender waist swayed gently, as if she were catering to him.

Season patiently dilated for a long while. Until her body was completely relaxed and he could no longer endure, he pried her delicate buttocks apart and separated the buttock petals as much as possible, thrusting in like thunder.

"Ugh ah..." The wonderful moans were intoxicating, and the soul-stirring body was torturous. Season gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead appearing frequently.

The flower cave was already numb and fragile. At this moment, the rear cave was again penetrated and invaded by a huge fire dragon. The ultimate pleasure rushed straight to her brain, paralyzing her whole body's nerves, leaving only the little cave being thrust by the man to feel his entry and withdrawal with extreme clarity—the friction from the cave entrance straight to the depths.

"Is it big?"

"Ugh..."

"Do you like such a big thing being inserted until you cry?" Season thrust in and out solidly, not very fast, but every insertion would heavily hit her round buttocks, making a crisp "slap" sound, causing her whole body to tremble.

Her body had long been sore and weak, and He Lele pouted aggrievedly, raising her hand to lightly slap his shoulder, but the action, which didn't show half a bit of strength, was like caressing him.

"Hmm? Hitting me? Being naughty will be punished, you know." Season stood up, flipped her over to kneel on the sofa, his hot, large palms kneading and touching her delicate, perky round buttocks, and the rod followed closely, squeezing into the chrysanthemum cave without rushing to thrust.

With such a thick and long rod inserted in her butt, the little cave in front was still continuously flowing with lewd fluids, sliding down the inside of her thighs coldly, making He Lele so ashamed that she didn't dare to say a word, so she had to twist her little buttocks to please him, hoping he would be satisfied quickly.

"Slap!"

"Ah!" The little buttocks shrank instantly.

The resilient rear cave flesh tightly wrapped around the rod, making the culprit almost unable to control himself and ejaculate prematurely. Not daring to play anymore, Season obediently held her round buttocks and thrust back and forth briskly.

"Ah... ah..."

After hundreds of times, seeing that her body had become accustomed to the stimulation of the rear cave, Season held her waist and picked her up. He turned and lay diagonally on the sofa, one leg arched on the sofa, and the other leg casually placed under the sofa, his palms separating her legs to let her lie completely on his body.

Thrusting shallowly and deeply in a wicked manner, Season glanced at Qin Zhixiu, who was sitting beside the sofa.

Qin Zhixiu stood up and walked to the two, leaned over to kiss her lips, and his flexible fingers wandered over her body, which was covered in kiss marks, caressing every sensitive area.

"Xiu..." Wrapping her arms around Qin Zhixiu's neck, she, immersed in ultimate bliss, groaned weakly.