Young Military Rarities

Chapter 332: -Cold Cloud Early Night (3)

, Almost did not release his fine level, shot in his tight meat hole in seconds.

"Master Shih, please be gentle ..." Ah ah ... "

"Pap ..."

As soon as the power was withdrawn, Yun Yan's words didn't finish, Leng Yehan held up his body and pulled off the blindfold. He opened his **** with both hands, and lifted his lower body to hit his **** with a strong egg. The sound of fluttering was mixed. Yun Ji's high moan rang through the room instantly. Maybe it was a long time ago. Leng Yehan inserted deep and fiercely. Yun Ji wanted to twist his waist to cooperate with him, but he couldn't keep up with the rhythm. The line puppet was thrown up high by him and then fell suddenly, eating the whole stick every time.

"Ah ..." Hmm ... "Master ..." Tap ... "

Yun Zheng was so overwhelmed that the meat stick in front trembled, and a lot of transparent liquid exuded from the top.

"Don't you let me kill you hard?"

"what……"

Just inserting his posture, Leng Yehan turned his body over, and let him kneel on the bed with his back to him. He grabbed his arms and lowered his body as if it were a home-mounted motor, and struck forward. Bai Nennen's **** egg, thick and hard meat sticks are only drawn out a little bit each time, and then the whole root is poured vigorously, as if to penetrate him.

"Ah ..." Shi ...

Freeing his hands, Yunji arched his body, hooked his neck back with both hands, turned his head towards him and stuck out his tongue. He turned around his waist in cold nights, and opened his mouth to cover his tongue, entangled It sucked and licked, jabbing back and forth.

"Teacher ..." Shir ... "Is my body comfortable?"

"Papapa ..."

"Ah ..." Shige ... "Shige ..."

In response to him was another series of fluttering flutters of flesh, Yun Yun immediately forgot what he was going to say, kept hoarse and yelled at him, the hands holding his neck gradually weakened, and his slender body moved forward all over On the bed, Leng Yehan kneeling behind him clutched his waist tightly, forcing him to pinch his ass, and the meat stick pours into the meat hole again and again like a pile.

"Ah ..." Brother Shi ... "Ah ..." Brother ... "

Along with the speed of pushing and inserting faster and faster, Yun Mo's moan abruptly rises, the fleshy meat stick trembles in front of him, and the cloudy white **** is shot.

"Fuck ..." Don't clip ... "嗷 ..." Xiao 柽 I love you ... "Xiao 柽 ..."

"Papapa ..."

The **** of Yun's meat hole also tightened with the unconscious contraction. Leng Yehan, who had been shot almost several times, couldn't hold it anymore. The speed of insertion was faster. Similarly, after more than ten consecutive times, Leng Yehan deeply inserted his physical ability, and the entire body shivered violently, and the hot **** was all injected into him.

"Woohoo ..."

The passion finally came to an end. Leng Yehan lied on Yun Yan's body and took a big breath, which had been shot once, but the meat stick that had not softened was still deeply inserted in his ass, and he could have another shot at any time.

"Master, are you cool?"

"Ok……"

Can you be upset? The **** are hard again!

"Again……"

"what……"

Without giving him a chance to refuse, Leng Yehan turned his body over his shoulder and carried his leg on his shoulder. The rejuvenated meat stick pulled back a little, and then he inserted it in forcefully, as if he wanted to be a grandson who wanted to root The bag also **** in together, and the bedroom that had just stopped for a while was burning with passion.

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