[Hakata Baba Forest] Princess

15.

Lin Mou was pushed into the soft pillow and kissed, and he didn't know what to do in a daze.He just wanted to look for wine in a daze, and he opened his mouth to let him kiss him deeper as he ate the taste of wine in his mouth.He was so kissed, his teeth were itchy, and he wanted to lick the horse farm's mouth, but his curled tongue sucked it numbly.

Seemingly comfortable but not enough, Lin stretched out his hand to scratch the shoulder and neck of the horse farm. The back was too wide and too hard for him to hug, so he turned to hug the horse farm's head.He embraced his whole arms, inserted his fingers into his short hair, kneaded and pressed.

It was the first time for Lin to kiss him so emotionally. Ma Chang's heart beat so hot that his chest was hot, as if he was also drunk by the bowl of kumiss that touched his lips.

He hugged his hands and touched him through the clothes, holding his waist and rubbing upwards. The clothes were layered and layered, but so thin and so transparent, he could feel the thin chest under his fingertips through so many horse farms. It's a little small, and it will rise up when you touch it twice.

Their bridal chamber was drunk at the Huazhuye Racecourse, and he hadn't touched this body properly.Machang frivolously peeled off Lin's clothes, and stretched them from his neck. The waistband was only pulled open to reveal half of his shoulders, so he had to pull his hand to pull the belt again.

A set of good clothes was taken off for him in a mess, the layer of gauze on the cage was torn, and the beads on the belt were also torn.The beads without thread bumped into each other helplessly, and scattered on the bed silently.

The bead was white, and Lin was whiter than it. The outermost part was garnet-red gauze, and underneath was a begonia-colored embroidered gown with a bright red lining. A pistil wrapped in honey powder.

Ma Chang leaned on him and looked at him, and Lin also looked up at him, his eyes were misty, he was drunk, and the kiss just now aroused his passion.Machang propped one hand on top of Lin's head, and reached under the bellyband with the other hand to touch the little soft meat that had just been kneaded. Pressing it with his thumb, he squeezed the meat close to the flesh.

He looked at his eyes and teased him, and Lin Ye stared at the racecourse stupidly, humming softly with his nose sticky.Sometimes the racecourse hurts him, and sometimes it makes him itch.He snorted and broke the thin rope of the bellyband with his backhand, leaned over and bit the white and thin breast into his mouth.

Lin let out a scream from being bitten by him like a cat, he didn't know what the horse farm was doing to eat his breasts, what's so delicious about a man's breasts, how could he have anything for him.Confused, he was afraid that the horse farm would really bite him, so he stretched out his hand limply to push his head.When someone sucked it in his mouth, the hand that pushed him changed his strength again.

Gently humming and turning into a sticky cry, seeing that he likes it, Ma Chang squeezed his chest, then went down to kiss, lick and bite his flesh, and sucked a red mark on his waist, which was more beautiful than that layer of gauze .

Lin was so drunk that he was dizzy, and now he finally understood what they were doing. It was a happy thing for a man who brought him back to the racecourse.The horse farm helped him touch it, and he later helped the horse farm in return.That time was more exciting and comfortable than his previous experience. After all, Lin was a seventeen-year-old boy with a young blood, so he couldn't take it back after having tasted it.

He hurriedly twisted his hips, stepped on his left foot and stepped on his right foot, and took off half of the obscene pants when he fell asleep.If everyone is happy, he will not suffer.

The horse farm made him laugh at his impatient appearance, and didn't tell him to wait, but also wanted to see him rarely make waves.He kissed his belly along his waist, and then went down to lick it into his mouth.

Lin only felt that when it was hot there, he was immediately stimulated and became more and more drunk.It was hotter than last time, wrapped in wet and soft, almost dizzy.

He was so comfortable that his legs were tense, his little butt was trembling in the palm of the racecourse, he breathed like a cub with his mouth open, and was sucked several times before he realized that it was not a hand.

Lin had no strength in his hands and couldn't stand up, so he could only shrink his waist and twist his neck to look.I was shocked when I saw it, how could I use my mouth in that kind of place!

Lin Xin was frightened, the stimulation there became more and more intense, he couldn't bear it, his waist trembled and he wanted to hide, he rubbed his buttocks for the racecourse, he couldn't hold it back, and he let out all at once.

Men should be happy when they ejaculate, but Lin Heng didn't even snort, he was really shocked.He was covered with a pair of obscene trousers, and he took them off until he slid down his crotch, revealing the thin powder on half of the heel of his legs, which was worn by the saddle. Bai Jing.

Further up, the soft and tender flesh was rubbed with passion, teeth marks and sucking marks, a pair of wet eyes that were startled and ashamed.It's not like the horse farm has served him, but it seems that he has played him a lot.

Ma Chang stood up, and was about to spit it out, but when he saw Lin's appearance, his brain became hot, as if he had drunk his head, he rolled his throat and swallowed it all.The faint fishy smell was his smell. He covered Lin's body again and asked him, do you like it?

Machang's nose was blowing out hot air, and Lin felt that he was about to melt under him.He nodded dizzily, and asked naively with a hoarse voice, can I help you?

That's the dumbness in love affairs, Ma Chang's eyes darkened, he smiled, and asked him, use your mouth?

Lin didn't want to, before today he didn't know that there were such shameful things in the world.But the racecourse made it for him, and those comforts are real, he can't take advantage of the racecourse for nothing.So Lin nodded foolishly and said that I——

Before the words were out of his mouth, the racecourse kissed him again, blocking back his words.He reached out to pull the drawer, put it against Lin's forehead, rubbed his hair with the other hand, and said, no, just kidding.

Lin stared at the racecourse again in a daze, so close that he let his breath mix with his own.Lin didn't resist until he saw Machang took something from the drawer and held it in his hand.

He was really scared of that little pot, and he blamed the horse farm for being so merciless the first time.

don't that...

He pushed him, Ma Chang straightened up, took off his gown with one hand, pressed down again, and asked him, why not?

Lin pushed on his chest, and that strong chest pushed back against those little hands.That heart was beating in his palm, beating so powerfully that it was scalding.Lin Xin was also flustered by the jump, she stopped her hands and wanted to hide.He didn't understand, and he couldn't explain clearly, so he told him timidly that something was wrong, itchy...

The more he hides, the more the racecourse is suppressed, and it is hard to tell who is pushing whom.You enter and retreat, the horse farm has already opened the lid, stretched out his hand and dug his fingers, his arms clamped his legs and pushed up, squeezed the soft meat of his buttocks, and then rubbed it into it smoothly.He wiped it and asked, where is it itching?

They've all gone in, so why ask?Originally, his legs were stretched, but now his buttocks also shrank.He twisted his fingers in his arms, scratching people impatiently, but he was very honest because he was drunk, and obediently opened his mouth to tell the horse farm where it was itching and where it was torturing people.

ah……!Inside, and inside, you mess around...

The horse farm is not going in and out to help him, inserting two fingers slightly apart to prop him up.They haven't done it for a few days, so it needs to be loosened up, otherwise how can he swallow it with such a small body.

But Lin smeared the aphrodisiac cream all over his butt, how could he bear it, he felt that Machang's fingers were being light, and he was not ashamed to be drunk, so he stretched out his hand to pull at Machang's belt, actually trying to help him take off his pants.

The horse farm laughed, and there was nothing to do with him.He held Lin's hand, led him to pull his belt, half took off his pants, picked up his legs and hung them on his shoulders, opened his buttocks and pushed them in.

Spreading his legs apart like usual, afraid of grinding the injury on the inner side of his legs, Ma Chang hugged his two legs together, pressed his buttocks towards him, so as to relieve his itching.

The itching was relieved, but the pain was still there. Just now, I only touched it twice with my fingers, and it was so red that it was stretched.Pian Machang hugged his legs, hooped him so hard that he couldn't move, and his waist was lifted out of reach of the bed. Lin couldn't use half of his strength, and only Bian Chenghuan pushed in forcefully by the Machang.The poking made him painful and then a little tingling, which relieved his itch crisply, and it seemed to get more itchy every time.

The stabbing made him uncomfortable, and it was more than uncomfortable.

He really had no scruples when he was drunk, he was willing to make a sound, and that sound was much more lingering than the first time they had sex.When I couldn't bear it, I hummed with my nose soft and sticky, and when I was stimulated, I screamed like a cat, sweet and wavy.

After all, it wasn't the first time, Lin's body seemed to have vaguely understood the kind of embarrassing pleasure, that is, to keep fucking in like a racecourse, to fiddle with the sour and numb place inside, and to be sour to the extreme to be happy.

But this process was too terrible, and Lin still felt that it was a waste of people.Things in the racecourse were so rough, he was too fast and too hard, Lin felt that he seemed to be pressing on his heart every now and then.

He couldn't bear to be entangled repeatedly by the continuous comfort and intolerance, and turned around to grab the soft pillow behind him.The dangling waist also twisted, and the man's stuff was still in the buttocks, twisting under the body like that, it was a erotic gesture indulging in lust.

The half-faded white trousers were wrapped with two legs and hung on the shoulders of the racecourse. At first glance, what he held in his arms really looked like a fish that had turned into a demon.

He twisted badly, Machang asked, is it uncomfortable?

Lin Teng nodded hurriedly, he couldn't stand such a fierce affair, but he couldn't explain it clearly, he just whimpered in pain.

In fact, the racecourse is not so pleasant. How can it be so tight after a few days of rest after just opening the buds.It was so hot and sticky in the woods that he couldn't stop sucking, it was really grinding.

He reached out to reach for the small jar that had rolled to Lin's pillow at some point, and said that it wasn't slippery enough, so he had to wipe some more.

As soon as Lin heard that he didn't want to do it, he hurriedly reached out to grab it from the racecourse, and when he got it, he held it tightly in his hand, stumbling and saying, no, uh!Don't wipe it off, I'm slippery enough...

He was so anxious that he even hiccupped cutely.Ma Chang was amused by him, and the rhythm of hip thrusting slowed down. He rubbed the side of the little butt with one hand, rubbing his fleshy thumb back and forth to caress the part of his mouth, as if he wanted to rub him soft.

He whispered, don't wipe it, I'm the only one who will slowly get you off.

Um!Lin nodded stupidly. In fact, he was very itchy when he was rubbed in the racecourse, but he couldn't care about it right now.He expressed affection to him expectantly, looked at him with round eyes and said, "I don't want that, I want you..."