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Chapter 165 Help me masturbate

The nozzle of the water heater sprayed out warm and benevolent hot water, pouring it on me and Sister Jasmine. Sister Jasmine and I kissed passionately. Our tongues were like a small motor, turning and turning in each other’s mouth continuously until The base of my tongue is numb, and we are still spinning endlessly.

I feel my world start to spin, and a slightly sweet taste begins to emanate from my mouth.

When we stopped, sister Jasmine and I were panting, like athletes who just finished a track race on the track and field.

Sister Jasmine and I looked at each other and smiled, and Sister Jasmine shyly punched my chest lightly with her pink fist.

Although Sister Jasmine and I are already familiar with each other to the extent that we know every inch of each other's skin, sometimes we still can't help being shy, and in certain scenes, we still can't help but blush.

That kind of shy feeling can arouse our desire nerves even more.

In fact, the real shyness is not only because of being shy when seeing certain organs of the opposite sex, but I think it is more of a kind of psychological ignorance.

Those women who are passionate and unrestrained in love can certainly arouse the nerves of men's desires, but after a long time, men will be more afraid of those unrestrained women.Because women's desires are endless, and men, the moment they finish shooting, they can be regarded as surrendering.

And those shy women can even arouse men's desire to challenge, and the "no" that is eager to refuse and welcome makes men even more want to conquer that little lamb in the crotch.

Sister Jasmine combines passion, unrestrainedness, gentleness and restraint, which makes me so happy!

"Come on, Little Tangtang, Sister Jasmine will help you take a bath!"

Sister Jasmine held the transparent shower gel in both hands, rubbed it on her hands, and then used her slender hands to keep stroking my firm chest. After a while, my body was covered with white foam.

Sister Jasmine carefully slid her jade hand under me, and began to walk between my lower abdomen and the black jungle, with my dick raised high, waiting for her comfort.

But the naughty elder sister Jasmine didn't intend to make my thing comfortable immediately, she just used the inner sides of her hands and legs to walk around.

I really couldn't help it, I grabbed Sister Jasmine's jade hand, and then put her little hand on my thick dick.

Sister Jasmine smiled and asked, "Does it want it? Look, it's so excited! It's so big, it scares me to death!"

After Sister Jasmine said this, my heart pounded and my breathing became unstable.

I begged: "Sister Jasmine, please do me a favor, don't tease me, please help me!"

"How can I help?" Sister Jasmine asked while suppressing a smile.

"Help me with it, you know!" I urged impatiently.

"How? I don't understand..." Sister Jasmine pretended to be silly.

Damn it, is this trying to kill me?

Wanting to cry without tears, I brutally placed elder sister Jasmine's jade hand on my vulgar and ugly thing, then gently opened her fingers, letting her palm cover my big dick.I took her hand and moved it a few times on mine. Due to the lubricating effect of the shower gel, the feeling was more delicate and moving.

"That's it," I begged shamelessly, "please, Sister Jasmine, just help me like this..."

Sister Jasmine finally couldn't help it, and laughed loudly: "You little bastard, you want me to help you masturbate!"

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