sexual root

Han Kaixiu bit his neck and ears, and kept teasing him with fiery words.

The grass roots are extremely sensitive, the front end is wet, and the hot liquid is sprayed on the pillow, sticking to him warmly, "It's like this every day, you...you are not afraid...you are not afraid of impotence."

"Ok?"

Han Kaixiu pulled it out suddenly, without the blockage of the big guy, the warm liquid also flowed out, and turned him around without waiting for the grass roots to react.

"What...for what?"

Han Kaixiu's eyes were terrifying, as if he was going to swallow him alive, the grass roots shrank his neck.

"Say what you said just now!"

Only a fool would say it again, the grass root suddenly pushed him away, jumped off the sofa and ran, was picked up by Han Kaixiu and thrown on the bed, his body was shackled.

The grass roots were sweating, and they pouted and began to act coquettishly, "It's been a long time for you every time, today is the holiday and we... let's go to bed early, okay? I'm so tired..."

"Would you be willing to make you tired." Han Kaixiu separated his legs, stretched his waist forward, and filled him deeply again, "My husband will only give you full sexual happiness."

"You scoundrel, um... um, light... Take it easy!"

Han Kaixiu likes to see his bewildered expression, his wicked twitches, "How about this? Is it light? Is it comfortable?"

This person... the grassroots gritted his teeth, how can anyone be like this.

"No, the key point... come in harder, it's uncomfortable, ah... heavy... the point..."

With her legs wrapped around him, the grass root took the initiative to raise her hips to meet him, softly calling her husband, softly begging for mercy.Han Kaixiu left deep and shallow marks on his neck, and his wide palms moved around on his body...

"Satisfy you, whatever you want...my husband will satisfy you."