African Meat Showcase

Yan Congbian was in a complicated mood.

He... originally only wanted to ask the imperial envoy to find out the emperor's tone, but he couldn't figure out how to "politely" enter at the tent door for a long time, and he was afraid of being laughed at by scholars.Liuqiu Zhou said it well: I listen to my site, so I just go in straight away, just to give the imperial envoy a blow?

After entering the account, he was shocked for a long time before accepting the fact that the imperial envoy Jun Heng was at [shielded words]—and was so intoxicated that he didn't notice his arrival at all.

It was only then that Yan realized that the mysterious movement heard outside the tent was not the cry of a bug, a cat, or a bird, but... um, that or something.This situation is like driving hundreds of millions of sperm into his mind, even if Changge doesn't cooperate, he will be raped.

Since Mr. Jun cooperates, he will appreciate this body first.Previously, it was only seen from a distance, and the view of flowers in the fog was not real, but it was only seen from a closer look that he used the word "ecstasy and grace" correctly.This small body with slender waist and shoulders must be comfortable tossing in your arms. This shatterable flesh is almost as tender and smooth as the tofu from Widow Li's house in Guangwu Town. It is really a treasure to pick up.

If you want to be good at riding, you must first show off your weapon. Yan took off the armor from the side and released the big eagle as Jun Heng thought. They are not lovers and have nothing to linger. Put Jun Heng's long legs on the shoulders, Yan wanted to poke in from the side, to stop the pain at the root of his life, but Jun Heng withdrew his legs and kicked him.

He was furious, and just about to question, Jun Heng had already said, "I've been useless for a long time, I'm afraid I can't stand the general's huge monster driving straight in."

When Jun Qin said this, his expression was shy, and he praised his little brother, Yan Cong was very useful, and happened to touch a suspicious wet spot on the bed, he felt teasing, and asked: "Master Jun, continue to play with yourself first." , I went to the military doctor to ask for ointment, and said that I want to have a look at Chunxiao with the beauty from Chang'an, how about it?"

Knowing that this was nonsense, Jun Heng glanced at him weakly, bit his lips and thought for a while, and said: "The ginkgo oil I use to clean the piano is on the table, you go and get it."

After understanding Jun Heng's meaning, Yan got out of bed from side to side and touched the bottle of ginkgo oil from the table. He wanted to pour it on his palm to try it out, but he shook his hand and dripped it directly on Jun Heng's chest.

Stimulated by the slippery liquid, Jun Heng hummed and twisted his body.

Yan Congbian suddenly found it very interesting.

He reached out and wiped away the oil on Junheng's chest.

Jun Heng wanted to hide, but spread the oil even further with his icy palm, "What are you doing!"

"My lord Jun has been traveling all the way to Yanmen, and the general wants to give you a massage."

Junheng understands the truth, but why do you need to touch your nipples for massage?Do you want to pull up on the left side and press the right side into the areola?In this way, as a single pigeon who has been abstinent for many years, he will feel very good, and he will make a strange sound of "ummmahahah", okay?In this way, Yan will shoot kidney deficiency from the side, and he will have back pain from being fucked. Human beings, why do they hurt each other?

"Then it's a good time to learn the general's massage skills." Jun Heng straightened his chest, and Cang Yun's rough palms could fit onto the small milk bag, and then rolled over the nipples and slid down to the ribs, so he groaned softly, showing his breasts on purpose. With a red tongue, he half-closed his eyes to see Yan from the side.

Yan Congbian's hand first pressed him hard, then brought an oil bottle, and poured a lot of ginkgo oil on his stomach.

Jun Heng, who had completely let himself go, let out a high-pitched groan following the rhythm of the liquid dripping. Yan Cong quickly pressed down his big palm again, and with the sound of thick water, he pushed the ginkgo oil away, stroking his curvaceous waist from the side Go upstream, and rub the round shoulders along the armpits.

After adding some oil to her palm, Yan hugged Junheng's waist with one hand from the side, and touched Junheng's back with the other hand, gently raised her fingertips to outline the butterfly bone, then slid into the ridge groove, kneading vigorously all the way until With five fingers full of plump buttocks, he used four fingers to push the buttocks out, and the remaining little finger quietly penetrated into the groin.

Walking to the hole that was still warm, or even muddier because of this teasing, he stuffed a finger.Junheng reflexively contracted his dense diameter, and his mouth was full of love, and he called out "General".

Instead, she used the arms on her waist to wrap around the back of her head, and Yan kissed the flaming little mouth fiercely from the side.

After confirming that the acupoints were moist, hot and tight, Yan withdrew her hand from the side and continued to "massage" Junheng's legs.After lightly nibbling the tip of Junheng's tongue, he let go of his slightly swollen red lips, and licked down along Junheng's short and pretty chin, from his jaw, neck, collarbone, until he tasted the slightly bitter ginkgo that he smeared on his chest and abdomen. The smell of oil—it was obviously intended to be a quick fix, but he didn't know why it would develop into this.

Through the sticky oil layer, every inch of the skin that was touched by rough palms seemed to be burnt hot, the pores were opened, and the mouth was open, I don't know whether it was to absorb the ginkgo oil, or to get close to the man exuding a strong masculinity. flesh.As for the place not taken care of by the big palm, the ginkgo oil licked the skin and dripped silently, itching slightly, and itching into Jun Heng's heart.

Charming to the extreme, Jun Heng lost his voice instead.He felt that his whole body was crisp and soft. Yan Congbian could almost control him with one hand, trapped him in his arms, and grabbed his breath domineeringly. This person then...does something more drastic to himself.

With a final grip on the slender ankle, Yan knew from the side that the fire was coming.Jun Heng's whole body was shiny, and under the light of the orange flames, it was so gorgeous that it almost melted, especially those legs, which were already slender, seemed even more voluptuous at this moment.Sweat, I don't know if it's his or Jun Heng's, when he stroked the smooth skin, it seeped into the oil, making his hands so sticky that he couldn't bear to leave.There was a certain sweet smell in the tent, it was unclear where it came from, maybe it was the flawless body in the eyes steaming in the firelight, inviting him to taste it.

When Yan Congbian wanted to go in for the second time, he was blocked again.

Grasping the rough iron wrist with slender fingers, Jun Heng raised his upper body slightly to look at him, his black hair hanging down his head like a waterfall, "General... I think... it's on top."

Yan Congbian was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized that Junheng wanted to use the legendary riding seat.Well, it happened to be a pleasure to see how capable the imperial envoy is.

Grabbing Jun Heng's waist, he suddenly turned around, and Yan Cong let Jun Heng ride on him.Jun Heng also quickly adjusted his posture, kneeling beside Yan Cong with his legs apart, his lower body was right next to Yan Cong's, he didn't want to go in immediately, so he straightened his waist and rubbed against Yan Cong's thigh, If there seems to be no ground to support the stiff penis.

Jun Heng's body was still wrapped in ginkgo oil, and his thighs were the meaty part, so rubbing like this was really like a massage, with skin on skin, squeezing each other and sliding back and forth.When I lift it up, I can feel the sticky skin between the two slowly separate, strands of ginkgo oil are pulled into silk, and then pulled off itchy and crisp.

Jun Heng raised his waist, supported Yan Cong's purple meat stick, and stuffed it in no hurry.Looking up from Yan Congbian's angle, Jun Heng's lower body is hidden, only the wet place is glowing, which makes people think; while Jun Heng's torso is painted jade-like by the firelight, Yan Congbian almost feels that he can Seeing the blood vessels under the skin, such a smooth body curve, against the background of gray and black, it is thrillingly sexy.

However, Jun Heng still stared at him disdainfully, his eyes were filled with broken light, and the light was full of teasing.

Resisting the urge to turn over and push him down to death, Yan watched from the sidelines how the courteous imperial envoy would perform.

Jun Heng began to sit down.The mouth of the acupoint swallowed the long-awaited meat stick generously, and Yan Cong felt that it was as if a mouth was sucking him from the depths, but Jun Heng's performance was not very smooth. I have to stop and take a few breaths of trembling breath before continuing.

But Yan was sure that Junheng's exhalation was joyful, his patience was exhausted, he suddenly raised his hips, and directly dug his penis into the deepest part.The sound of the pouch hitting the buttocks and the sharp moan sounded at the same time, Jun Heng wanted to relax, but his back hole sucked his penis uncontrollably, and the hideous tendons were embedded in the folds of the hole meat, wave after wave The pleasure rushed from the full hole to the lower abdomen, and when the accumulation reached the critical point, the embankment collapsed——

Jun Heng ejaculated, just put his ass in his cock, and he ejaculated.

Stretches of semen splashed down on the belly, Yan watched from the side the long song whose jade body was flushed in the climax, and said in an ambiguous tone: "My lord has had enough fun, don't forget me."

Only now did Junheng come back to his senses, is it cool enough?It’s been a long time since I’ve had meat, so how can I have a good time as soon as I fill up, the fun begins.Jun Heng moved his waist skillfully, and used his lower body to cover the thick and long giant. The emperor failed to tame the rebellious Jiedushi, but the imperial envoy was riding on him wantonly.

He shook his long hair, half-closed his eyes and moaned wantonly, unreservedly showing his charm to Yan Cong.His hands stroked, even scratched the distinct abdominal muscles, mermaid lines, and the firm thighs under the buttocks of the people below him, which made him extremely satisfied. Sure enough, the soldiers are incomparable to the guards.The object of his obscenity actually had sex with him, and Jun Heng was satisfied both physically and mentally. He wanted to laugh, but he opened his mouth but didn't make a sound, only saliva dripped down the corner of his mouth unconsciously, so lustful.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the body covered with ginkgo oil collides more loudly.Yan looked at this mature body in surprise from the side. It writhed and undulated in the flickering fireworks, sweating profusely, like a charming spirit washing in a clear spring.Jun Heng is really proficient and persistent, unlike other Jiaoer, who feel tired after riding a few times.He thought that Junheng must have used it many times on the back, but the ecstasy did not diminish. On the contrary, the overcooked meat was congested and swollen after being rubbed, and the waves became more and more tightly wrapped, and he wished to bite his penis Broken melting.

In fact, Jun Heng was very tired, but he was a little delirious. He only felt that the meat stick in his body was too hard and too hot. Letting it stop at any point would damage the delicate intestines, and he had to keep moving.Unable to kneel, he leaned back and opened his legs into an M shape again, facing Yan from the side with his door wide open and continuing to have sex.He is still chasing the pleasure, twisting his waist and swinging his hips, but his movements have obviously slowed down, and the penis that has been ejaculated stands up again, as if it is about to arrive again.

The brazier was burning to its peak, and Yan Cong was panting fiercely. He was about to deliver the goods. Although Jun Heng, who was at the end of his strength, moved slowly, he twisted him deeply, and then slowly let go. He even clearly saw , when the cock was pulled out from the round chrysanthemum hole, the bright red flesh was still attached.Finally, under the extreme pressure, he ejaculated, and the already messy intersection of the two was instantly covered with white turbidity, which was extremely rotten.

The intestinal wall was watered like a baptism, and this tube of concentrated essence fed Jun Heng to his full.The smell of salty body fluid replaced the smell of ginkgo oil, and Jun Heng fell asleep with a sore back and back, his thighs still twitching.The softened penis slipped out, and the swollen but satisfied back hole squeezed out the semen pinch by pinch. It was refreshing after a long time.

It was the first time for Yan Congbian to let the person being fucked dominate the sexual intercourse, but the effect was good.He pushed Jun Heng to the side to lie down, sat up and put on his pants while thinking, it's better not to drive this beauty away too quickly, he wants to press Jun Heng to do it next time...