Eat while hot

Yang Moshu pressed Xu Wanhe under him and gnawed wildly.

His face was smeared with saliva, shining brightly.

Yang Moshu felt really greedy.

Because Xu Wanhe's body temperature is a bit high, he is strong and warm, and when he bites into it, it feels a bit like a tendon.

Xu Wanhe was surrounded by Yang Moshu, biting while stripping off his clothes, it was extremely uncomfortable.

One sat up straight, and the kid was still hanging on himself to suck the nipple.

Although it is indeed a bit cool, it feels weird.

Xu Wanhe snorted, "...fuck...don't smoke..."

Yang Moshu especially enjoyed the way Xu Wanhe started to get excited under his body, but it was a pity that he didn't have enough strength, and within a minute of being suppressed, he was pulled up by the collar and pushed back onto the sofa.

There was only one small desk lamp turned on in the living room, and the light was weak and hazy.

When Xu Wanhe bent down to kiss him, he blocked part of the light, even if he was close at hand, Yang Moshu couldn't see his face clearly.

When vision becomes weak, other senses become extra sensitive.

There was a clammy, rough ravage on the lips.

Tongue to tongue, I don't know how long they kissed, Yang Moshu wanted to catch his breath, but what he inhaled was Xu Wanhe's scorching breath.

The people involved are a little hypoxic.

Yang Moshu was dizzy, and he didn't know when he took off his pants. When he was finally able to catch his breath, he regained his senses, feeling that it was chilly down there.

Xu Wanhe straightened her waist and quickly took off her clothes.

I have to say that Xu Wanhe's figure is really good, with broad shoulders and well-proportioned body.

It's a pity that this perfect body is mostly covered by poor taste in clothes.

Because there were many bed partners before, Xu Wanhe got into the habit of wearing a condom, and he couldn't change it for a while, "Do you have a condom?"

Yang Moshu raised his finger and pointed to the small cabinet next to the sofa, "There is a box and lubricating oil."

Taking something out of the drawer, Xu Wanhe threw the lubricant to Yang Moshu, bowed his head and put the condom on himself.

But just after opening the box, Yang Moshu stepped on his forehead.

Xu Wanhe raised her head slightly.

Just as he was about to get angry, it turned out that Yang Moshu accidentally kicked him when he raised his leg to apply oil.

At this time, this person also found out, but continued to lubricate without shame.

Yang Moshu spread his thighs apart, his lower body was semi-rigid, the small brown hole at the bottom was tightly closed, one finger touched it in circles, occasionally squeezed into the sphincter, twitched twice, fully wetted.

It's not fucking lubricated at all, it's just fucking pussy.

Xu Wanhe swallowed unconsciously.

This kind of stimulation made Xu Wanhe's lower abdomen tense violently, he raised his gun and wanted to stick it in, to kill this slut.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was in a hurry, the gloves in his hands fell directly to the ground.

Xu Wanhe just wanted to pick it up, but Yang Moshu rushed forward,

"I'll wear it for you..."

After finishing speaking, he grasped the upright meat root and swallowed it in one gulp.

Xu Wanhe snorted deeply, and raised her hand to grab Yang Moshu's hair.

Yang Moshu's first mouthful was relatively deep, with the head of the penis pressed against his throat, and he felt a strong sense of vomiting.

A large amount of saliva spilled out, lubricating the entire shaft of the column. Yang Moshu sucked very hard, and when he licked the sucking space, he made a gurgling sound.

Xu Wanhe originally wanted to dry his throat, but seeing that he had a good mouth, it was useless. He just sat on the sofa with his legs wide open, letting the head in the middle move up and down, licking from the shaft to the sac below. bag, and then moisten the perineum with a soft and waxy tongue.

Xu Wanhe kept rubbing Yang Moshu's hair, and occasionally grasped it tightly, with a low and rough breath, to show that he was really happy.

Yang Moshu knelt under Xu Wanhe's body and gave him oral sex for a long time before freeing up a hand to search the ground for a while.

When he touched the condom, Yang Moshu let go and tore open the package with his teeth.

Put the condom on the glans, Yang Moshu wrapped his lips around the teeth, bit by bit, and pushed the condom to the bottom.

Xu Wanhe took a deep breath, patted Yang Moshu's cheek,

"Okay, your job is getting better and better..."

Yang Moshu took advantage of his lowered head to talk to him, like a cat holding a dried fish, he lifted it up and sucked his lips, "That's... it's up to you to do it next..."

Xu Wanhe held his face and started to kiss him again.

Standing up, Yang Moshu rode on him, hugged his neck and greeted him warmly.

Kissing Xu Wanhe feels so good, this person is hard all over, even his temper, only his lips are soft, with a little smell of smoke, slightly bitter, but Yang Moshu's heart is sweet.

At least it's different from the past. In the past, it was all about getting fucked. How could Xu Wanhe flirt with and kiss him like he does now.

This is called love, and it is different from before.

The lower bodies of the two rubbed against each other, and it was unknown who initiated it.

Yang Moshu straddled Xu Wanhe and twisted his waist, his snow-white buttocks were pinched with red marks.

The rough fingers were stuck in the buttocks, feeling unsatisfactory, and then inserted the fingers into the buttocks, pressed them on the soft and wet anus, and kneaded them.

"Uh...uh..."

Yang Moshu took a deep breath, and when he was lifted forcefully, his whole body was forced forward, and the finger in the rectum became deeper.

The second finger was inserted quickly.

The feeling of the anus being expanded is not bad, although it is still a bit rough, but for Xu Wanhe, it is already very good.

The tip of the nipple was sucked, the chest was numb and numb, and the itching in the back hole was even more unbearable.

The finger inserted into the intestine pushed a lot of lubrication in, and then shook the sphincter mischievously, making a blushing obscene sound.

When all three fingers are inserted,

Yang Moshu's ears started to turn red, his waist felt weak, and his breath was filled with excitement.

I was enjoying it, but my fingers suddenly withdrew.

The back hole was empty for a while, making the desire to be inserted even stronger.

The hard and hot guy was at the entrance, and before his head went down, Yang Moshu held back his hands and sat in by himself.

The intestines were fully filled, Yang Moshu took a long breath and changed into a squatting position.

But he only moved a few times, and Xu Wanhe clamped his waist to stabilize him in one place.

Xu Wanhe doesn't like riding very much.

Even if it is a riding position, you have to watch the legs and feet of the person above you from the bottom to be weakened by yourself, and you can't even squat in the end.

The sudden thrust was fast and deep. Yang Moshu put his hands on Xu Wanhe's body, curled his toes slightly, and moaned uncontrollably, "Ah... ah... slow... slow down..."

Because enough lubricating oil was applied and enough expansion was done at the beginning, Xu Wanhe didn't have any scruples about it.

Besides, he is not a gentleman himself, and he is even less graceful when he goes to bed.

This will be sweet, and he doesn't care about anything, grabs Yang Moshu's waist and fucks him to death, "Slow? Didn't you fucking see you dripping water here? Hmm? Are you happy?"

Yang Moshu lowered his head slightly, and found that a silver thread had hung in the horse's eyes at some point, with the violent impact, it was dangling everywhere, and the prostatic fluid flowing out was sticky and dripped down Xu Wanhe's stomach.

Yang Moshu was so out of breath and didn't bother to quarrel with him, so he squatted on top of him and hummed, screaming loudly and thirstily.

The buttocks were up and down in the collision, and the sound of the pouch slapping the perineum was endless. Yang Moshu was sweating profusely, his legs were trembling slightly, and he obviously couldn't squat.

"It's broken...it's broken...you should use a disposable one..."

Xu Wanhe remained silent, and continued to thrust his waist forward.

Yang Moshu felt that his bottom was going to be fucked to pieces, and if he had deliberately yelled at the beginning, the movement in his throat could not be suppressed now.

The pleasure is intense, rising from the lower abdomen to the back, almost exploding in the forehead.

Xu Wanhe had been thrusting for a long time, and seemed to be a little tired, so he punched hard twice, and Yang Moshu, who stabbed straight, screamed, and then slowly slowed down.

Seeing that Yang Moshu couldn't hold on anymore, he stepped back and thought about changing his posture.

The sofa at Yang Moshu's house was a bit small, not enough for the two of them to toss about, so Xu Wanhe simply put her on a small piece of carpet in front of the sofa.

Yang Moshu lay on the carpet, spread his thighs apart, as if he was letting Jun come to insert him.

Xu Wanhe grabbed him by the waist and lifted him up, and gave him a pat on his buttocks,

"Kneel down."

Yang Moshu quickly pouted his buttocks, "The black dog is here."

Xu Wanhe didn't hear clearly.

When I inserted it, I seemed to recall it a bit, but I always felt that I must have heard it wrong.

He had only heard him call himself Xiaomei before, but never called him that, so he must have heard it wrong.

Xu Wanhe liked this pose very much, and he did it with great enthusiasm,

When he was re-entered later, Yang Moshu's relaxed muscles tightened again, because he already felt like ejaculating before, but this time the feeling came very quickly.

Xu Wanhe was fiddling in the back, the thick black hard object came in and out of the wet and slippery anus, raised his hand to touch it, and sucked and gurgled repeatedly like a small thin mouth at the joint stretched to the limit.

Yang Mo's face was flushed, his intestines began to tighten, and his internal organs seemed to be on fire.

It was almost time for Xu Wanhe, and when he noticed that Yang Moshu was starting to tighten, he pushed him even harder.

The buttocks trembled regularly, and the back hole contracted for a while. Yang Moshu's whole body tensed up, and he ejaculated directly on his own carpet.

After the ejaculation, Yang Moshu was exhausted and lay limp on the ground, so Xu Wanhe had no choice but to change his position, turned the man over and inserted it for a while before ejaculating.

Both of them seemed to be fished out of the water, and the roots of their hair were soaked.

Yang Moshu touched the muddy back hole, and suddenly sat up from the ground,

"It didn't close!"

Xu Wanhe peeled off the cover filled with semen, and wanted to stick in it for a while, but found that Yang Moshu had already sat up and was a little unhappy, "What's the matter?"

Yang Moshu opened his thighs, looked down at the red and swollen little holes,

"Look, the anus can't close."

Xu Wanhe wanted to get angry, "It's not the first time for you...fucking...you'll be fine in a while!"

Yang Moshu looked down for a while, then closed his legs again, a little worried,

"The two of us have to be more restrained in the future, otherwise what should I do if I become a big loose..."

Xu Wanhe snorted coldly,

"If you become a big loose goods, just change people."

Yang Moshu's eyes lit up, "Really? Let me do you instead?"

"Fuck your mother."

Xu Wanhe was trembling with anger, and suddenly she didn't want to give him the canteen at all.