Eat while hot

The man behind him responded in a deep voice, and gave the little brother next to him a wink, and someone went up and pulled those two guys out.

The two men shouted heart-piercingly, and after closing the door, they could still hear the roaring and begging for mercy that got farther and farther away.

I don't know what to be dragged to do.

But it looks like it should turn out badly.

Yang Moshu squatted on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

The polished leather shoes stopped in front of him, and the smoky gray trousers were almost stuck to the tip of the nose. Yang Moshu was about to hide back, but a hand grabbed his hair, and he was forced to look up.

Xu Wanhe tightened Yang Moshu with one hand, and started to untie his belt with the other hand.

Yang Moshu stared at the nimble fingers in front of him, his tongue was dry, "...I just went to eat, I passed by, what do you want to do..."

Xu Wanhe took out the dick, looked down at him, and stuck his lower body on it,

"Haven't you eaten, try this?"

The dick that popped out of the pants directly stuck to Yang Moshu's lips, making his face flush red.

Yang Moshu hurriedly turned his head, "...No need..."

Xu Wanhe twisted his head, with a sarcastic tone, "Don't you want to eat it while it's hot?"

Yang Moshu unconsciously hid back, "You can't be cold either."

"Hurry up," Xu Wanhe said impatiently, with a deep voice, "so much nonsense."

Yang Moshu was about to refute, but before he could speak, his jaw was pinched and he was forced to open his mouth.

In fact, Xu Wanhe wasn't very hard, he inserted it almost half softly, but with great force, he bumped forward, making Yang Moshu's feet unsteady, and he knelt on the ground after taking a few steps.

The scalp hurts from being pulled, but the person on the top of the head seems to be very excited, so even the thing in the mouth hardens a little.

Whether it tastes good or not is one thing, but it is true that it is not easy to eat.

Yang Moshu held the penis in his mouth, and licked it clumsily with the tip of his tongue.

Xu Wandrink was very dissatisfied, cursed in a low voice, and thrust the hardened dick down his throat.

Yang Moshu had never given a mouth, so he couldn't use Xu Wanhe's rudeness at all. After a while, the corners of his eyes were pink and watery.

Xu Wanhe's work was dull at the beginning, but looking at him like this, he felt a little bit, and his breath became heavy, and he pushed Yang Moshu's back of the head quickly.

Where did Yang Moshu suffer from this kind of crime? Tears and saliva flowed down his cheeks and chin, dripping and moistening a long bright line.

Xu Wanhe looked down at the person under him, relaxed his hands a little, and stroked his hair.

Soft, thick layer, fingers inserted inside, warm and dry,

An unexpectedly familiar touch.

Thinking of this, Xu Wanhe felt as if a piece was missing in his heart, feeling empty and uncomfortable.

Yang Moshu couldn't breathe, he struggled backwards until he managed to spit out the hard object, then bit his mouth tightly, refusing to eat any more.

Xu Wanhe held his hair, glanced at his slanted neckline,

The curve of the neck fossa is very good, connected with the clavicle line, which is attractive and delicious.

But Xu Wanhe basically doesn't pick a love partner. It doesn't matter if it's good-looking or not, as long as it looks clean and the bottom is clean. Anyway, it's not about love, it's just a biological need. It's not necessary Like Tang Ziyan, who picks and chooses, and in the end not only loses his butt, but also loses his heart.

Yang Moshu took a deep breath, his lips were shiny.

Before he could catch his breath, he picked it up for Xu Wanhe, threw it on the desk, accidentally knocked over the stone sculpture on the desk, and hit the ground with a loud bang.

Xu Wanhe didn't care, put the person on top and began to take off his pants.

Soon Yang Moshu felt a chill in his lower body, and basically he could see everything at a glance.

Xu Wanhe lifted him by one leg and glanced at him a little.

There is no hair around the anus, and the color is also very good, light brown, and it looks like it hasn't opened a bud.

Xu Wanhe quickly took out the cover from the side drawer and put it on, and then stabbed in with his lower body.

But before he even went in, he heard the person below him yell.

Xu Wanhe frowned, "Fuck! Relax, I can't get in."

Yang Moshu began to tremble all over.

Although I like men, but I'm really good at it. I've never done it with anyone. Although I know how to do it after watching a movie before, I can see the people there shouting straight. Explosive chrysanthemum actually hurts so much.

It felt like being split open by a knife, and tears fell from the pain.

Yang Moshu quit, and began to lift his legs to push Xu Wanhe,

"Get out! It's...so painful..."

Seeing the little rabbit jumping up and starting to bite, Xu Wanhe found it amusing, so he just pressed his legs on both sides, and continued to poke his waist forward as if playing a prank.

The voice in Yang Moshu's throat became more terrifying, the red tide faded, and his whole face turned pale from pain, "Get out...get lost..."

The more he scolded Xu Wanhe, Xu Wanhe stabbed in hard as if he was stimulated, until the blood came down from the anus, and Xu Wanhe also inserted the whole root.

Yang Moshu was completely stunned by the pain, not to mention struggling desperately, kicking the man on top of him with all his might.

Xu Wanhe was even more impatient, at first he resisted to hold him down, but within half a minute, his whole body was like dynamite on fire, with two mouths.

"Be honest, I will fuck you to death again."

Yang Moshu didn't show weakness, he put his foot on Xu Wanhe's stomach, and as soon as he got out, he closed his legs and wanted to run, but he was dragged back as soon as he got off the desk, and rolled onto the sofa next to the desk.

The two of them fought like this, and after more than ten minutes of tossing, Yang Moshu finally stopped.

The most important thing is that it doesn't hurt much.

I don't know if it was because of being opened or numb. In short, the following process was not so bad at the beginning, but it felt a little strange.

Yang Moshu's hands were tied behind his back, and his legs were stretched and pressed hard on the sofa for half an hour. He didn't resist any more, and just lay on his back and watched the man work hard on him.

Sweat dripped down Xu Wanhe's forehead, moistened the thick black eyelashes, the tight lip line, and then dripped down Yang Moshu's clothes along his chin.

Piece by piece, it seemed to be damp with tears.

In the more violent impact, Yang Moshu suddenly found that the whole process was really rough and simple, no kisses, no hugs, no foreplay, Xu Wanhe didn't even take off his pants, he just exposed the part he needed, and then directly Plug in and do it.

It looks like rape,

But in my heart, I really didn't really want to.

After all, this person is not someone else, but Xu Wanhe. If he messes up once, I can still bear it, but this time I have to remember, and I must return it when I have the chance.

Yang Moshu was flushed all over, and his breath was messy, "You...untie the rope for me..."

No one answered him, only vigorous pumping of the top again and again.

Yang Moshu held on, slightly propping up his upper body with his fingers.

Xu Wanhe was in the final sprint period, he was so absorbed in his work that he didn't pay attention to the oncoming lips.

So when Yang Moshu came up to kiss him, Xu Wanhe was really taken aback.

In addition to being terrified, the following also shot.

Yang Moshu bit Xu Wanhe's lip just before he retreated to hide.

Then, with a mouth full of blood, he collapsed on the sofa contentedly.

Xu Wanhe became angry from embarrassment.

Although I have slept with many people, I have never kissed anyone else.

Because this first kiss was originally intended to be reserved for Tang Ziyan.

Fuck, this depressing feeling of being fucked instead of raped.