Pei Cong and him were entangled in lips and tongues, but they had to be careful not to leave any traces, after all, it would be bad if they were discovered.

He licked and licked Zhong Yunchen's lips restrainedly and forcefully, as if he wanted to swallow it.

The hands were not idle, all the way down, holding the other party's genitals.First, he kneaded the lower testicles with his palms, and Zhong Yunchen cried out "ah" when he hooked it.

Then fingers slowly caressed the penis, moving it up and down, the index finger playfully rubbed the horse's eyes, unable to tell whether it was the water in the bathtub or the lewd juice from the stimulation of his genitals, the big wet hand controlled Zhong Yunchen's desire.

Zhong Yunchen was already whistling pink due to the steam, but now her whole body has turned red because of lust, her nose is humming unconsciously, and her mouth is panting vaguely.Pei Cong's stimulated penis was so painful that he really wanted to insert it into that mouth, cum in it, let him swallow it, and then smear the semen all over that red lip, or cum on his face, eyelids and eyelashes His cum was all over it.

Pei Cong's thick and long genitals are extremely aggressive, making Zhong Yunchen's penis even more tender.Pei Cong leaned over, held the two penises together, and rubbed them.The lewd waters of two people are mixed together, there is no distinction between you and me.There was only disturbed pool water left in the bathroom, as well as Pei Cong's emotional moans and Zhong Yunchen's suppressed moans.

After about twenty minutes of masturbation, Zhong Yunchen moaned loudly uncontrollably, and ejaculated Pei Cong, the semen was thick and profuse.Pei Cong smeared Zhong Yunchen's semen on his penis and continued to rub it passionately, then inserted two fingers covered in semen into Zhong Yunchen's mouth, pinching his tongue to prevent him from spit it out.While inserting his fingers into Zhong Yunchen's mouth, he stroked his penis, and after a while, he finally felt the desire to ejaculate.

He stood up and approached Zhong Yunchen, still pinching his chin with that hand, and stroking his right hand a hundred times, shooting the semen on Zhong Yunchen's face.

The semen flowed down the cheeks to the corner of the mouth, Zhong Yunchen unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked it, frowned, curled his mouth, squinted his eyes and said, "It's so delicious."

Pei Cong satisfied his desire, and warned himself not to go too far, and the future will be long.

He carried Zhong Yunchen out of the bathtub, and the two of them washed again in the shower. Zhong Yunchen was dishonest and moved around, and Pei Cong slapped him on the buttocks, "Be obedient!"

Zhong Yunchen's buttocks were soft and bouncy, Pei Cong couldn't hold back and squeezed a few more times.

"I'm obedient, stop pinching."

Pei Cong licked his lips, and couldn't help kissing him a few more times. Such an obedient and cute Zhong Yunchen really couldn't bear to let him go.

He carefully checked that there were no traces left, and then carried him back to the bedroom, and the two embraced and fell asleep.

While thinking about what happened last night, Pei Cong smelled the handkerchief, squeezed his penis as if he was being abused, and moved it up and down.

"Yunchen, Yunchen, Yunchen."

He stroked his genitals in a disorganized way, with Zhong Yunchen's name in his mouth, calling this name continuously, thinking about that night of spring night, and finally ejaculated on the handkerchief.

After he solved his desire, he went to the bathroom to wash the handkerchief, thinking about the scene of Zhong Yunchen continuing to use this handkerchief, after washing it, he called Zhong Yunchen.

"Brother Yunchen?"

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Oh okay, are you home?"

"Yeah, I just got home and I'm changing clothes. What's the matter?"

change clothes.That's great, I really want to change it for you.It's best if you don't wear it.

"Oh, it's nothing serious. You left your handkerchief at my house. I washed it for you. I'll see you next week."

"Oh, I really forgot, thank you. See you next week!"

"Ok."

Pei Cong is looking forward to next week's recording.

And Zhong Yunchen hung up the phone, looked at herself in the mirror, her face was flushed, after all, the other side of the phone was the object of her sexual dream last night.

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