Double penetration, plundering hypnosis entries

As Shirakawa Miwa watched this lewd scene, her legs unconsciously rubbed together.

She hesitated for a moment, then imitated the gate and turned to face Lin Yuan, timidly moving her breasts closer:

"Mr. Lin... please also..."

Lin Yuan naturally would not show favoritism, and used his free hand to pull Bai He closer.

Soon, two pairs of plump breasts of different shapes completely surrounded him.

The flesh of her nipples pressed against his cheeks, and the tip of her nipples occasionally brushed against his lips.

Warm water, delicate foam, and the unique body fragrance of women.

All the sensory stimulations mixed together made the atmosphere in the bathtub even more lewd.

Naoko Daimon suddenly slid off Lin Yuan and knelt at the bottom of the bathtub.

She supported Lin Yuan's knees with both hands, raised her face and showed a charming smile: "Master... let this bitch serve you in another way..."

... ... ...

Saying,

She leaned forward, the warm water rippled with her movements.

Seeing this, Shirakawa Miwa widened her eyes in surprise.

But his attention was soon attracted by the skilled techniques of the gate.

Her eyes moved back and forth between Lin Yuan and the gate, and her breathing became unconsciously rapid.

"mouth……"

"Unexpectedly..."

Shirakawa Miwa watched as the sides of the dean's cheeks contracted, and her small lilac tongue kept going in and out of the gap between her lips, circling around it.

"Want to learn?"

Lin Yuan suddenly pinched Bai He's chin.

Shirakawa Miwa bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

Following Damen's demonstration, she slowly slid into the water and awkwardly tried to imitate his movements.

The golden and purple hair of the two women floated in the water, intertwined with the foam,

It forms an obscene and beautiful picture.

The water in the bathtub kept overflowing, soaking the bathroom floor.

The three people's breathing echoed in the enclosed space, and the temperature seemed hotter than hot water.

Lin Yuan leaned on the edge of the bathtub, enjoying the two women's wholehearted service.

Running my fingers through their wet hair,

Sometimes gentle, sometimes rough, controlling the rhythm.

When Naoko Daimon had to raise her head due to lack of oxygen, her lips were watery and her eyes were blurry.

Shirakawa Miwa also stood up, breathing heavily, her cheeks flushed.

Their hair was wet and stuck to their faces, adding a touch of messy beauty.

"Master... is this bitch doing okay?"

Daimon Naoko asked breathlessly,

His fingers were still gently caressing Xiao Linyuan under the water.

Shirakawa Miwa lowered her head shyly, but was reluctant to let go.

Lin Yuan raised the corner of his mouth and reached out to pull the two women closer: "Not bad. But..."

He stood up suddenly, splashing water everywhere. "The bathtub is too small. Let's continue somewhere else."

The two women immediately understood. Naoko Daimon was the first to climb out of the bathtub and knelt beside the bathtub to hand a bath towel to Lin Yuan.

Shirakawa Miwa stood aside with a red face.

Her fingers twisted together nervously, but she couldn't help but steal a glance at Lin Yuan's muscular body.

Lin Yuan casually wiped the water droplets off his body and strode towards the bedroom area.

The water bed shone subtly under the light, clearly ready for the upcoming "activity".

Naoko Daimon followed closely behind like a loyal dog.

Shirakawa Miwa hesitated for a moment, and finally followed with small steps.

When Lin Yuan sat down beside the water bed, Daimon Naoko immediately knelt between his legs, raised her face and showed a flattering smile:

"Master, please allow this bastard to continue serving you..."

Her fingers had already restlessly climbed up Lin Yuan's knees and slowly moved inward.

Shirakawa Miwa stood by the bed, biting her lower lip. Suddenly, she mustered up the courage and knelt down: "Lin...Mr. Lin...I...I also want to..."

Her voice became weaker and weaker, and finally it was almost inaudible.

But those watery eyes looked straight at Lin Yuan, filled with shyness and desire.

Lin Yuan smiled and ruffled the two girls' hair: "Then let me see how obedient you can be."

Lin Yuan leaned on the water bed and gently lifted Naoko Daimon's chin with his fingertips.

Her violet hair was still dripping with water,

Slide along the collarbone into the bottomless cleavage.

"you first."

He patted her hot buttocks.

The slippery touch of the remaining foam sent a subtle shiver through my palms.

"Thank you for the reward, Master..." Shan.

Chapter 100: The power of power, convenient things

When Naoko Daimon took two steps on her knees, the water bed rippled with lust as she moved.

When she supported Lin Yuan's waist and abdomen and slowly sat down,

As soon as she opened up a little space, she whimpered like a kitten.

The dry fields that had not been cultivated for a long time were finally moistened by the hard-earned dew.

Her body betrayed her in an instant, and her convulsions scared Shirakawa Miwa who was standing beside her.

"You can't stand this?"

Lin Yuan held her thighs, startling her so much that her waist dropped rapidly.

Then it slammed heavily on the door of the room deep inside.

Such a large stimulation made Naoko Daimon tilt her neck back.

She tried to cover her mouth with her palm, but Lin Yuan grabbed her wrist and pressed it on her head.

All the sobs turned into sweet trills.

Shirakawa Miwa saw a shiny liquid dripping down Naoko Daimon's stretched calves.

She subconsciously closed her legs, but felt wetness surging between her legs.

"Owner……"

"Master... I'm... I'm sorry..."

When Daimon Naoko convulsed and bent her waist for the third time,

Lin Yuan suddenly pinched her neck and turned to Bai He: "Watch carefully, this is what you will look like in a moment."

Amidst the blushing, sticky noises, Shirakawa Miwa watched as the arrogant principal was manipulated like a broken doll.

My heart was pounding.

“Wow…amazing…”

"Just...come on..."

"Principal Naoko is..."

"If I..."

Just when Shirakawa Miwa imagined herself in Naoko Daimon's position.

Lin Yuan suddenly turned Daimon Naoko over and pressed her on the edge of the bed.

The dangling calf suddenly twitched violently, and the toes drew a helpless arc in the air.

Lin Yuan accelerated, working tirelessly like a sophisticated machine.

Compared to the fairies in the world of cultivating immortals who need to practice dual cultivation,

The mortal bodies in the anime world are obviously easier to conquer.

They will quickly collapse under the pure physical excitement, and be reborn repeatedly "one six three" due to the extreme experience.

“I’m dying… Master… please…”

Naoko Daimon's nails scratched the surface of the water bed, leaving messy marks.

Purple hair stuck to rosy cheeks.

Her pupils were out of focus, and saliva was dripping uncontrollably from the corners of her mouth.

The whole person shook with the impact like a broken rag doll.

“No… don’t look…”

When Naoko Daimon used her arms to cover her face, whose eyes were rolled back and revealed her Ahegao, she exposed more skin.

Shirakawa Miwa's legs became weak and twisted unconsciously.

"come over."

Lin Yuan suddenly pulled himself away and hooked his finger at Bai He.

Without support, Naoko Daimon immediately slid to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut.

As she curled up and coughed, the muscles in her inner thighs twitched in response.

Shirakawa Miwa almost crawled closer.

When Lin Yuan's fingers, which were covered with crystal liquid, pinched her chin,

This usually dignified teacher actually opened her mouth on her own initiative.

"now you."

Just by hearing Lin Yuan's words, Shirakawa Miwa felt a strange heat exploding between her legs.

The moment her back sank into the waterbed, she finally understood why Naoko Daimon had that dying expression.

The hot touch made her tremble all over.

She subconsciously grabbed the bed sheet, but there was nothing on the water bed, so she could only clench her fists.

"No... please be gentle..."

Baihe Meiwa's voice was filled with tears, but it turned into a gasp the moment Lin Yuan held her earlobe in his mouth.

Her inner thighs suddenly tensed.

Lin Yuan was rubbing his penis slowly there.

The exaggerated touch makes the skin appear finely granular.

“I want it…I want it…!”

Shirakawa Miwa's voice was fragmented.

Lin Yuan grabbed her neck.