no sister

The bathroom was shrouded in thick fog, making it hazy and enchanting.My upper body was covered in white foam.Mine is high up there.The impatient desire, as well as the slippery touch brought by the shower gel on my body, made me wish my whole body could be rubbed crazily by Sister Jasmine, and I wished her little hands could crazily move my buttocks. stuff.

Sister Jasmine was not in a hurry to satisfy my desire, but used her soft and warm hands to apply under me continuously until countless foams were rubbed out.

Immediately afterwards, she began to hug me, and rubbed her soft peaks on my upper body. The feeling of the soft mass of soft things walking on my body was as exhilarating as walking on the clouds.

I also hugged her, but because our bodies were too lubricated, we couldn't hold each other together, and as soon as we touched, they slid away with a "chiliu".

I couldn't help it, and started to play with Sister Jasmine recklessly with both hands, and Sister Jasmine finally started to use her small hands to help me with my big dick.

We comfort each other in this way, reaching the threshold of desire.

"I want to go in, Sister Jasmine," I couldn't help shouting, "Please let me in!"

Sister Jasmine listened, smiled coquettishly, flicked my thing with her index finger flirtatiously, then turned her back to me, bent her body, and raised her buttocks high, the beautiful acupoint below me appeared again. in front of the eyes.

I lifted my thing and easily rushed in along her slippery mysterious zone!

"what……"

Sister Jasmine let out a long cry, which aroused the infinite desire in my heart, and I began to throb crazily and rhythmically.

I don’t know if it’s because of the lubricating effect that reduces the tactile sensation of that thing, or for some other reason, this time I had sex with Sister Jasmine for a long time, until Sister Jasmine shouted “I can’t do it, I’ve already climaxed”, I just sprayed it out as I wished.

After the desire has been vented, what remains is a trivial endgame.

We helped each other wash our bodies, and then we went back to bed, hugging each other inseparably.

"Little Tangtang, Sister Jasmine was made so comfortable by you today," Sister Jasmine said happily in my arms, "You must be exhausted too!"

I'm really exhausted, my waist is sore and sore, this exercise is really exhausting.

At this moment, I wondered, how did that fellow Huang come here so many times a day?Fuck, I can only say that this product is amazing.

"By the way, Little Tangtang, you don't want to know, did anything happen to me and Zihan?" Sister Jasmine suddenly blinked and asked.

"I want to know," I replied honestly, "but I'm too embarrassed to ask you."

"Oh, that's it," Sister Jasmine said with a sigh, "Let me tell you first, what happened to us after you left!"

Fuck, I already know through the camera that Chen Zihan pushed Sister Jasmine.Could it be that Sister Jasmine wants to tell me the details of their love?

Damn... I don't have that interest, nor do I have the heart to understand it.

Sister Jasmine saw that I didn't answer, so she said in frustration, "If you don't want to know, just pretend I didn't say it!"

"Sister Jasmine, just say what you want to say! I can accept it!" I tried my best to broaden my mind a little.

"Okay, I told you, don't be angry!" Sister Jasmine said, "After you left, Zihan and I were in the same room. I just wanted to chat with him, and then sent him away, but I don't know why. As soon as I saw it, all kinds of warm pictures from the past began to appear in my mind. At that moment, I thought I was still in love with her. Later, he told me a lot of his stories. After we broke up, he He gave up his postgraduate salary and became a photographer. He said he would never forget that I destroyed my first bloody picture by myself, so I traveled all over half of China, looking for and photographing those who were deeply in suffering woman. He said that all he did was just to atone for his sins."

My heart started to become chaotic, I really didn't expect sister Jasmine to have such a big influence on Chen Zihan.

"Looking at him suffering so much, I felt that it was all my fault. I was soft-hearted for a moment, and wanted to make up for him with my body, but in the end..."

I don't want to hear it, and I dare not listen to it anymore! ! !