[Bottle Evil Doujin] Generation Gap

Chapter 13 Generation Gap Series Short Chapter 3 "Flowers Bloom"

When I came here, there was nothing left, my hands were not sore and my legs didn't hurt, and I was still jolting me calmly, basically pulling out the whole penis and inserting it, completely fucked.

After ejaculating, my body became softer and limp. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't continue this position, so he had to put me down, dragged the quilt from the bed and spread it on the floor, let me kneel on the ground and fucked him again from behind. .

I thought to myself that this is really kneeling down and doing the job. Poker-Face has fucked me for so long and I am not soft at all. I have been completely fucked by him at the back. The whole rushes up and wraps it tightly and refuses to let go. That is called a wave.

Poker bottle pinched my crotch with one hand to prevent me from being knocked out by him, and walked down my waistline with the other hand, accidentally touching my nipples, so he hasn't touched my upper body until now , I didn't know that my nipples were also sensitive areas, so I whimpered like a puppy, and I squeezed him from behind, screaming in my heart.

Sure enough, he pinched and rubbed my nipples with great interest, and the lower body bumped even harder. I couldn't support my body and fell half prone on the ground.

He played with me from the beginning to the end, playing with the front and the back, which made me cry physically. By the time he ejaculated, I had no energy to argue with him about my internal ejaculation. All I could think about was "If you don't die, don't will die" in seven characters.

The end result of excessive indulgence is that I slept until the sun rose three poles the next day. The moment I woke up from the dream, I felt very unreal. Changbai Mountain is still miserable.

I groaned in my heart, thinking that this kind of bed exercise must not be done too much, it must be reasonable and restrained, and I cannot resist the temptation. The terrifying size of the thousand-kill Poker Bottle combined with the terrifying waist strength is enough to turn over ten To me, it seems that kneeling down and performing tasks also requires capital.

"Are you awake?" The figure of Poker-Face came from beside me, I turned my head with difficulty, and found that the old man was very refreshed, well-groomed, leaning on the bedside and playing with his mobile phone, in stark contrast to me Compared.

"Hmm..." I opened my mouth and realized that my voice was already hoarse, probably because I howled too much yesterday, and I wanted to drill a hole into it.

Poker bottle put his phone on the bedside table, took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to me, I was a little confused, took the red envelope he handed me and flipped through it, it was quite thick, subconsciously asked: "What is this? funding?"

I didn't think about this sentence at all, I just blurted it out. After I finished speaking, I felt embarrassed. Poker bottle rubbed my head: "New year's money, to ward off evil spirits and ghosts, and to keep you safe."

Poker bottle thought that the New Year's money was given to each other by family members, so yesterday I asked my mother for an empty red envelope, put the money in it and gave it to me, hoping that my new year will be safe and sound.

I laughed dumbfounded, hooked my fingers to let him come over, and kissed him resoundingly on the face: "Happy New Year, you silly roe deer."

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