【Zhou Fumei】Game of the upper ranks

, The white silk is covered with falsehoods and lies.Mephisto hadn't said a few truths in his life, and this was as close to a promise as he could make.The commander didn't know what had happened to him, because he was worried that the little boy was about to travel far away?Or is it that he obviously has the strength to be as good as a thousand, but he only relies on his own cute and pitiful appearance?

The reality didn't allow him to think about it.Faust found his lips, using his tongue to absorb his taste bit by bit, Mephisto lowered his head cooperatively, opened his teeth, and let him pick at will.His right hand was still bound by Faust's tail, and his center of gravity was a little unstable. The guy even pressed the remote control while he was confused, and the little thing in his body swirled and rubbed against the sensitive point, making him almost fall from the opponent's body. fell down on the thigh.The sniper picked him up swiftly and let him sit on one of his legs.

It's not that Mephisto has never played with a vibrating egg himself, but this plastic toy has performed exceptionally well today, and the wave-like pleasure made his body start to heat up.He couldn't help sticking to the cold-blooded animal in front of him, passing the excessive heat flow pore-to-pore to the other party.Faust lifted his jaw, admiring his green eyes which were beginning to blur.

"So comfortable?"

"Um... it fucks me... better than you..."

The commander forgot about the pain when the scar was healed, and started poking at the other person's pain point again.The sniper snorted coldly and raised the remote control in his hand: "Is it possible to adjust the gear?"

"Wait……?"

Faust had long noticed the suspiciously small numbers on the remote.He turned the button up a notch, which unsurprisingly produced Mephisto's increasingly suppressed groans.He could faintly hear the sound of objects vibrating, and the person sitting on his lap trembled more violently.The dense and strong stimulation made Mephisto even wet the inner thighs, and he couldn't help rubbing the other's hard skeleton and muscles with the place where the shock was the strongest, in an attempt to get more touches and comfort.

"Ah...quick..."

Faust was kissing his neck, and was licking the small earlobe in his mouth.The temperature in his mouth was a little higher than that of his skin, and all the breath he exhaled sprayed into Mephistopheles' ears, causing the commander to clamp his legs involuntarily, and tremblingly finished the second half of the sentence: "Hurry up... ...may be seen by..."

"Ah."

Faust's answer was somewhat casual.He just undid the long row of military uniform buttons that were in the way one by one, and took off the white military uniform to Mephisto's elbow.The pale red tassels are dotted on the fair skin, like the target of an archery target.The sniper found the target, rolled the small nipple into his mouth, and rubbed the sensitive nipple with his thick tongue.

Mephisto trembled even when he moaned.He was rarely taken care of here, and once thought that male nipples were just decorations, not pleasure-generating sex toys—until Faust put his fangs on his red tassels and bit them lightly.The chest felt like being shocked by electricity, and the pleasure was transmitted to the limbs along the nerve network. Mephisto's back was limp, and the lower abdomen was almost numb from the pleasure, and the lewd water flowing from the inner thighs wet the wide trousers.

"Ahhh... no... too sensitive..."

Mephistopheles grabbed the head that was doing evil on his chest, ruffled his curly hair, and finally let Faust let go of his poor chest.However, the commander guarded this place, while the other city gates were unprepared—the cold hands reached Mephisto's lower back, and penetrated into his pants from behind.The sniper's fingers rubbed against the crevice of his buttocks, and the flower hole hidden in it was opening and closing eagerly, Faust just rubbed it casually, and his hands were covered with flower juice.

"Ugh..."

The Commander hugged his neck, blushing like he'd had too much vodka.However, the sniper deliberately played hide-and-seek with him, kneading every inch of his soft buttocks with his big hands, but he couldn't touch his sensitive pussy no matter what.The little mouth that eats and tastes misses the feeling of being fucked so much. With tears in his eyes, its owner rubbed his upper body against Faust's body, stretched his hips hard, and actively searched for the familiar thick fingers with his pussy.

Faust finally touched the thin thread hidden between the buttocks, he only pulled it out a little, and the commander softened his waist, leaned on his neck and gnawed his collarbone, his waist followed his hands left and right swinging.

"Stretch in... um..."

Thanks to the little things in his body, the commander was the first to give in.The sniper was not so kind, he simply withdrew his hand, took off Mephisto's pants, and began to rub the tender stems that were dripping: "Can't 'lover' satisfy you?"

"you--!"

To settle accounts after autumn—a narrow-minded stinky child!Mephisto just wanted to show his teeth and claws, but the sniper who was slandered directly pulled the remote control in his hand to the highest gear.The vibrating egg is domineering at his most vulnerable place, the excessive tremors make Mephistopheles speech incomplete, the water flow is like incontinence, but he is still straddling Faust's lap, the overflowing mucus even wets the sniper white trousers.

Before Mephisto could be ashamed, he was scooped up again.Faust put him on the chair. The chair was not big, and the commander could only kneel on the edge of the chair with his back to him, his hands supporting the armrests and backrest, and his shoulder blades raised high.He subconsciously put his legs together, but his buttocks were spread wide apart by the sniper, his wet and glistening pussy was completely displayed in front of others, a suspicious thin line protruded from the hole, and the well-trained channel still tried to put The Tiaodan slowly swallowed it inside, and the thread left outside became shorter and shorter visible to the naked eye.

Mephisto melted into a puddle of water, and sweat slowly slid down from his temples with excessive heat.The inside of him was muddy by the little toy the size of a thumb, and the excessive lewd water merged into a trickle on the inner wall, crawling outward along his lonely soft flesh.Every inch he passed by, the flesh wall would itch more, his cavity was already on fire, and the desire for that person burned to the place close to his chest—any closer, it would probably burn to a beating heart Sarcoma.

No, if you don't stop it, something will happen.

The commander squeezed the back of the chair, slightly separated his legs, and acquiesced to the other party's entry.The imaginary possession did not come, and some rough touches rubbed against his acupuncture point, which made Mephisto tremble, his buttocks waved with his movements, and was rubbed by a pair of cold hands smoothen.

Faust pulled his buttocks open, and gently rotated his tongue against the wet hole.The electric shock-like tingling penetrated into his cavity layer by layer, and the soft flesh in the depths received the good news of being violated, and danced in ecstasy with the hole opening, opening a wider gap for the next storage.The cunning Tiaodan took the opportunity to slide a few inches inward. The tremor almost came from the commander's abdomen. Mephisto's lacrimal glands finally collapsed across the board. Veins appeared in the hand holding the back of the chair, and physiological tears broke through the critical point. Dye the whole little face.

It was the first time for the sniper to do this kind of thing, and he was also afraid that the opponent would resist, so he only dared to draw a few circles with his tongue on the hole, and then stabbed it lightly.He was about to observe Mephisto's reaction, but his hand was held down by the other party. Mephisto didn't look back, and put his hand on Faust's hand by feeling, pulling his buttocks further apart.A narrow slit was forcibly torn out of the small hole, and the liquid flowed out from the inner wall and dripped down along the thin line.

"No...no toys...you come in, just you."

only you.

This is an ultimatum from his boss.

The thin thread was caught, and the chaotic vibrating egg was pulled out bit by bit.This can be described as a sweet torture for the commander—his subordinates would insert two fingers from time to time and stir it, as if to detect where the little toy had been drawn, but in fact they were further teasing the restless inner wall, luring it Better to relax.

When the vibrating egg was close to the hole, the little toy accidentally got stuck on the soft flesh of the G spot.Mephisto couldn't hold back at last, and reached a climax trembling.Faust held the bottom of the toy and slowly thrust it in and out of his vagina like a dildo, sending him to the top with the scraping of his fingers.

It is rare for a sniper to be so gentle.Their sex usually begins with Mephisto's advance and ends with Faust's counterattack.The foreplay between the two is almost naked, and Mephisto is usually not fully expanded, and the size of the latter is so impressive, that the commander feels like being tortured when he is first entered, and his internal organs are all stretched out Moved position - but now he just wants to be poked hard by the man, smashing his itchy inner wall, squeezing all the water in his body.

Even, if he wanted to, he would poke off the sarcoid that went up and up.

The vibrating egg was finally pulled out of the hole, the plastic "lover" was sent away, and the real penis hit his buttocks.The giant is still slightly damp, indicating that the owner has just taken a bath before coming - and it will get even wetter after a while.Faust just wanted to lean in, but Mephisto turned around and grabbed his cock, kissed the head of the cock with his glistening wet pussy, and swallowed it inch by inch.

This scene is too evocative.In order to swallow the meat blade, the commander consciously spread his legs wide apart, and the sunken waistline outlined a sexy and graceful arc.The glistening ass slit is very high, and the soft hole is sucking the part where the cock has entered. The lip of the hole is red, and she is still greedily hoping to get more of this good thing.

Mephisto couldn't lean back any further, he knelt on the edge of the chair, nearly losing his balance.He let go of his buttocks, leaned on the back of the chair with one hand for balance, and fumbled backwards with the other hand—soon, his hand was caught by another cool hand.He's got it in his head