Outaishihi ni Nante Naritakunai!!

"Huh."

My tongue crawls on my neck muscle. Sometimes I feel comfortable resembling strong pain because he marks it. It is comfortable to be sucked up of thin skin and licked with a rough tongue at the end, zeroing a lukewarm breath.

"Hey, take off the fried too... I want to feel the fried skin directly"

Pulling his jacket glitchy, Fried took off his clothes as I said, laughing bitterly.

The forged abs are visible to the eye. I reached out and gently touched my beautiful muscles.

"... I like it..."

Crawl your fingers into the cracked abs area. Freed has my abs, so I can do whatever I want.

Turning to his lower abdomen, his male was already in a state of battle. The large meat bars are thick and I can see they are stiff even if I just saw them. As soon as I realized that, the love fluid stained out of the back of my belly. It reminded me of the feeling of being pierced by him, and I expected it.

"Liddy. Did you imagine where you'd be held by me?

Looks like Fried noticed you rubbed your feet together unconsciously. I affirmed as I turned red.

"Yeah. Um... It's so big today, I thought it was going to feel good."

"Because you want Liddy and you're starving. I'll make you feel a lot better."

Fried stares at me with his greedy seeping eyes. Besides, I responded with sobriety.

"Do. I want to feel better because I'm free."

"Liddy."

"Ahem."

Fried hit his breast, which was exposed to defenselessness. Of soft elasticity there, it doesn't feel as good as the tip, but still shows how much it acts as a sexy band.

When you can stand your teeth up lightly, dull comfort twitches.

"Hmmm......"

The other breast, Fried's hand eagles. He was crushed at the tip with his index finger belly. A nipple that was not stiff was touched by him and he reacts honestly.

"Huh... ah..."

Fried, who was eating breasts, now licks the milk wheel with his tongue. My tongue plundered my nipples from time to time and I felt like I wasn't getting enough.

"Huh... Fried... not there..."

"Here?"

"Ahhh......"

Fried, who was in a burning motion, contained his nipples in his mouth and sucked them up hard. It makes me freak out and turn my back on the feeling so good.

"Hih... ah..."

"Mmm... oh, it's so wet"

Fried, touching his honey mouth to confirm, makes a happy voice.

As he says, it was already drooling there. The labia have repeated hiccups and cramps, and whenever Fried stimulates the chest, the honey spills away.

"Fingers, put them in."

"Hmmm......"

I tangle zero love liquid out of my honey mouth in my finger, and Fried inserts two fingers into it. It was a little tight, but the wet vagina swallowed his fingers without any problems.

"Ha... Fried... I like it"

He loosened his mouth as he stared into the eyes of a lustful Fried.

"Yeah. I love Liddy too - I just love Liddy. So get ready and connect, okay? Let me feel inside Liddy?

"Mm-hmm. I want Freed soon too...... ahh"

Fried's fingers buried in the honey road start to move. Each of the two fingers began to unravel inside as they please. He rubs up the vaginal wall as he moves to widen the narrow path. My thumb crushed my tiny pubic nucleus from time to time. My stomach gets hot on stimulation from both inside and out.

"Phew... ahhh... ahhh...!

A hand that was crouching his chest squeezed his nipples up cuddly.

At the same time they blame the weak places that are known to be exhausted, and what gets hot looms from the back of their bodies.

"Ah... ah... ah...!

"Liddy, do I look good?

"Yeah... yeah... oh..."

The guts and body start to tremble. The intense pleasure of wanting to escape strikes me shortly after I rest. Fried pushed his fingers hard into and out of the honey road. The sound of Jupu Jupu echoes from his lower abdomen, making him ashamed to know how much he feels and how wet he is. And the shame accelerated the pleasure.

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

"Liddy, don't run away."

Fried blames me for striking him in the head and trying to escape unbearable pleasure. I won't stop my fingers moving in the meantime. The drool and new honey overflowed, further wetting and conveying his hands.

The pleasure plays, and my head turns white.

"Huh...!!"

I get a moment's breath stuck in the pleasure of my visit. A meat kettle ate Fried's fingers all the time.

Your whole body is stiff and relaxed. As I was disturbing my breath in comfort shortly after I reached it, Fried pulled his finger out and lifted my leg. There is something hot on the honey mouth.

"Liddy. Do you want me to feel better with you?

"- Yeah."

The meat stick that was pressed against the honey mouth begins to break in.

A turtle head dives into the crack. The melancholy meat, broken too far enough, spread softly and embraced the meat bars.

It's too big a Fried meat stick, but I don't feel any pain. The honey road, accustomed to accepting his stuff, gladly welcomed his standing.

"Mmm..."

The unique feeling of the meat umbrella rubbing up the vaginal wall is comfortable and inadvertently shivers the spine. His long meat bars quickly reached the bottom. When I get the deepest part rubbed with a turtle head, I feel too good to cry.

"Even today, you fit perfectly in the back."

"Yeah......"

Nodding gleefully at the feeling of the meat bars filling all the gaps. I don't know if it's compatible from the beginning or if he's held me too much and my body has changed, but the sex with him is too fitting in with the pitch, and that's the feeling that's going to make me feel like a habit. Tell me there's nothing missing, or it all feels like it's where I want it.

The thickness, the hardness, the length... everything a little too stunning, fits nicely in with me.

Of course, there's a precondition that I love him.

"Fried's... Feels Good"

I don't know anything else, but I'm sure I'll never feel this good outside of him. When he exhaled, Fried defeated his body and lay his lips on top of it. Keep your hips moving loose.

"Hmmm......"

Fried hips with a strong force as he tangles his tongue in the slut.

The meat stick was moving accurately, definitely poking at my pleasant spot. Zorks and joy gush up, eating and tightening the standings that are persistently coming for a good place.

"Ugh... hah..."

The sound of a pizza rubbing against your tongue and the dry sound of your genitals bumping into each other echoes into your bedroom.

Hold Fried's hot body tight. I really liked this moment when I realised violently that my loved ones wanted me.

"Liddy, Liddy, I love you"

"Fried...... love it...... ahhh"

Every time he pokes me in the back, my comfort spreads all over me. I can't feel the hard meat stick. It's just that they're in and out, and that makes me feel so good, I spilled a lot of tears of joy.

"Ahhh... Feels good... Feels good... Hicha"

Instead of just poking me, I was squeezed around the back of my grime and vagina with a turtle head. I feel the movement and tighten his male to the full force.

Comfort pushes me like a wave. I can tell that hot and hard meat sticks come and go in me in my hands. Whenever a stand-up enters the back, the succulent meat is entangled with a sledge that lets the meat stick escape. Fried's hips were moving harder and harder, but I was just rocking my hips just as it felt good and desperately trying to poke him in the move.

"Ahhh... ahhh..."

"Heh, you don't want to let me go, it's sucking inside, okay?

"Hmm... because... it feels so good..."

Spread your legs wide from yourself so that Fried can swing his hips easily. Then you can swallow his meat stick more firmly.

"Liddy, open your legs from yourself... you're so nasty and cute"

"Ahhh... Fried... hardened again...!

Gun, and what was buried inside increased volume and hardness.

Fried pleasantly narrows his eyes as he beats the guts and the meat stick.

"You have no choice, do you? Because all Liddy does is imitate me like he incites me. Does this how you opened your legs mean you want me to poke you harder?

His eyes like that are terribly tight and it's like a carnivore or something.

My chest squeals cum at Fried, who pushed the male completely out.

- Oh, my husband already, he looks good.

Can't they just snort when they show up like this?

Shaking her neck small and vertical made the extraction faster. Inevitably, it is ravaged violently inside. But it felt so good that I was bored, I whispered.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh...! Feels good, feels good."

"Damn... it's tight inside..."

He sounds bitter, and Fried turns the movement of the meat stick into a monotonous one. Every time Fried hits and shakes his hips, his scrotum hits his ass. Severe extraction rubbed her labia, creating new joy.

"Ha... ahhh..."

Whenever I can swing a meat stick in the back, I feel like I can play it. Because of the small peak over and over again, it was hitting like I had cramps all the time inside. Does that feel good, Fried frowns spicidly?

His hand reached out and grabbed his breasts casually. It was too powerful but no pain.

"Freed... ahhh... ahhh..."

"Liddy......!

"Ya, too... again Yikes..."

The peaks of successive visits are hard, and there are zero tears. Fried sucked it off with his own lips.

"Yi. I'm the only one who can see Liddy's face. Show me more.... me too, huh?

"Hicha..."

Almost at the same time as the words, a meat stick blew up inside. Hot liquid is sprayed towards the back of the vagina. I accepted that with joy. Fried seeds flow into places that even his long meat bars can't reach. I felt the comfort of being served inside, and I lagged a little behind him to further peak.

Comfort cuts the weir at the deep peak, and my consciousness is about to break.

"Mmm......!

Her vagina is glossy and peristaltic. I can see that the meat sticks that spit out the fine are intricately intertwined with the meat trying to suck it all up.

The honeypot repeatedly shrunk, not to mention tightened the meat stick hard.

"Ha... oh..."

Docs and sperm are sprayed from pressed meat bars. Freed has a lot to offer at a time, even more often than not. Really, I get this out and wonder why I'm not even tired.

- I'm rather feeling better, what the hell.

"Liddy......"

Fried drops his mouth all over his face. I smiled and responded to the gentle tone. My belly is hot and full of what he has unleashed.

"Freed......"

"Hehe... I wonder what you're doing before dinner, we are"

Fried laughs contentedly as he mouths it in his ear. Sure, still before dinner. You wonder what you're serving from this hour on. But.

"Right...... although I always feel the same"

Whatever you say, you're newlywed. The number of etches was definitely higher than before marriage. That's what my mother-in-law was worried about, as long as I had time, eclectic threesome days. I don't care because I've been totally used to my sex life with him in the last six months, but maybe I can't help but want to run if I'm normal. If you think calmly, I think you have a pretty shitty way of living.

Yeah, I knew I couldn't marry anyone but Fried.