Qing Kai

The sensor light went out again, enveloping her in darkness, only the pure physical pleasure of being f*cked is left.

"No..." She was sore and itchy from the collision, "No..."

Lin Qing Kai's lips covered her ears, "Why is it so tight?"

Jiang Ling wanted to answer, but he slammed into her deepest point. The deep point was so hot.

She screamed twice.

The head of Lin Qing Kai’s p3nis was rubbed in her depths, and he smiled: "Huh? Does that feel good?"

Her inside felt empty and full at the same time, Jiang Ling went to hold his finger, "Too deep..."

He chuckled. "How can I make you feel good if it's not deep?"

The meat stick was pulled out, the front end was upturned, and it scraped over the sensitive spot.

Her whole body felt sour and there was a tingling sensation.

Jiang Ling was almost in tears.

She couldn't help but say: "That place...ah..."

Her tone was broken. He deliberately ran over that point when she spoke, and Jiang Ling was agitated for the second half of her sentence, "It's so sour...be lighter..."

Lin Qing Kai was aroused by her voice. He raised her hand to cover her mouth, and poked her sensitive spot.

His movements was fast and heavy.

Because of the alcohol, he was more reckless, and when he heard her moaning under his palm, he felt that his p3nis became more swollen.

Within a few moments, Jiang Ling shrank underneath. The obscene liquid dripped along the thrusting c0ck.

The sound was lewd and clear.

His movements were fast, the sour itchy feeling was quickly piled up.

She was almost trembling when she was being inserted, and her mouth was covered by his palm again, which made her feel that she was lacking oxygen.

She went to grab his hand.

Lin Qing Kai didn't loosen it, leaning over, panting slightly, "Are you going to org*sm?"

Jiang Ling nodded.

He licked her earlobe and inserted it harder and harder.

She felt like she was dying.

The less you can't see, the more sensitive you are. The pleasure reached its peak. Her nails almost sank into the back of his hand.

Her p*ssy sucked his c0ck, feeling like it was twisting around him, enthusiastically dripping lewd water.

"F*ck, you're so tight." Lin Qing Kai's voice was hoarse, "Suck it tighter."

The sensitive part on the vag*na wall was crushed by the back and forth movements again, and Jiang Ling's groan suddenly became louder, the sound overflowing on her mouth, and he was stuffed in his fingers.

She shuddered when he thrust into her p*ssy. Sucking and biting his hard p3nis, it was dripping with water.

In the end, Lin Qing Kai's scalp was numb.

He hissed, "Your p*ssy is so hot."

The meat stick took advantage of the situation and scratched her sensitive points again.

"Ah..." Jiang Ling couldn't help shaking.

The lewd water was blocked by him, and while his p3nis twitched, it ran down greasily along her legs.

He let go of his hand, and the fresh air and the ultimate feeling of org*sm filled her limbs. But the lingering pleasure hadn't disappeared, and she was brought into the next wave of pleasure faster.

Jiang Ling softened and leaned on the wall, "No more..."

After all, it was in such a narrow place, and Lin Qing Kai couldn't bear it either. Just put it in her hot c*nt for a while, fiddled with it a hundred times, then pulled it out and squirmed.

The air smelled of love.

It gradually dispersed by the night breeze.

Jiang Ling was out of strength, lying there like a gecko, taken into the arms by Lin Qing Kai.

He twiddled her n*pples inadvertently with his fingertips, and his voice was a bit lazy: "What time do I have to send you back later?"

Jiang Ling paused.

Her Mom and Dad are on a business trip, any time is fine.

It was a normal sentence at first. But in this kind of scenario, saying it seems to be deliberately implying something.

Her eyes fluttered slightly, and she bowed her head to sort out her clothes.

Lin Qing Kai's face was still dark with unfading lust, and he squinted to look at her for a while. He smiled, "Want to sleep with me?"

Jiang Ling's face was hot, "I don't want to."