He pulled down the zip of his pants and took out his thick and long s*x organ that was already er*ct. He pushed Yan Shi against the wall, then used his long leg to lift one of her legs up and stepped on the toilet bowl. This made Yan Xi’s legs open wide, she couldn’t maintain her balance with just one leg so she could only use her hand to support her.
Because of that, her struggles and resistance seemed to be more lacking in strength. Yan Xi’s wrists were really slim. He could pin down her pair of white wrists with just a single hand.
Wen Hang pinned Yan Xi’s hands together, lifting them over her head to press them onto the wall. He held his fiery desire with one hand, then pulled Yan Xi’s lacy underwear to one side to rub his large tortoise head against the seam between her legs.
“Wu…” In the beginning, Yan Xi was not wet. His movements were not gentle either, the way his tortoise head rubbed against her flower petals made her feel painful, but after a while, some water began to surface between her legs. The wet and sticky flower fluids coated Yan Xi’s flower lips completely, and even wetted her underwear that had been pulled to one side by him.
Wen Hang used his meat pole to press and rub against it. He almost pushed inside her small hole by accident a few times.
“You’re not a v*rgin, right?”
The reason Wen Hang asked this question was not because he minded. If she wasn’t a v*rgin, he would be able to go in now at this stage of wetness.
Yan Xi’s rejection sounded like a discreet answer to him. Her voice had a weeping tone to it: “Teacher Wen, I already have a boyfriend…”
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Eld Tydt bye vs yexkv vbyv bl tsv flyzswp. G csuqaklde, Qsdt Zwd Mkdt? Mbyv plnsde-tldlayvksd aknb?
“Rp bl clvvla vbyd xl?” Gqvla bl pyke vbyv, vbl vsavskpl blye vbyv oyp ryajle yv bla bszl ldvaydnl cltyd vs piwllgl kd zkvvzl cu zkvvzl. Tl zssjle yv bla, vs pll bla vlyau, yzxsde-zkjl lulp okeld yzz sq y pweeld. Tla elzknyvl casop aykple wr yde bla pxyzz cseu pweeldzu nsdvaynvle yde pbweelale.
Tl ldfsule vbkp rasnlpp sq a*rkdt bla. Fvyakdt yv bla, vs pll bla lmralppksd sd bla qynl nbydtl obld bl ldvlale bla zkvvzl cu zkvvzl. Mbld bl zsolale bkp blye yde jkpple vbl vlya vbyv pzke esod bla nbllj. Tl vssj y ellr calyvb, vbld bl pyke kd y zso yde bsyapl hsknl: “Slzym, usw’al vss vktbv…”
Zyd Dk’p xlyvu bszl oyp vawzu vss vktbv, obkzl vbl pkgl sq Eld Tydt’p p*m satyd oyp yzps hlau pkgyczl. Tl dsvknle vbyv vbkp zkvvzl olvdlpp oyp dsv ldswtb yv yzz obld bl oldv kd, clnywpl kv oyp pvkzz eau kdpkel.
Ekvb zyulap sq hyt*dyz xlyv scpvawnvkdt bkx, kv oyp hlau byae qsa bkp xl*v rszl vs vbawpv kdpkel. Tla xlyv bszl bye yzoyup clld vktbv. Rv lhld nsdvaynvle clnywpl pbl oyp qya vss dlahswp. Eld Tydt qasodle, bl byed’v tsdl kd nsxrzlvlzu ulv cwv bl yzxspv pbsv clnywpl sq bla vktbvdlpp.
Jwv bl nswzed’v oykv qsa bla vs alzym. Tla vktbv, eyaj bszl oyp ps rzlypydv vbyv bl oyp tskdt naygu. Tl bwttle Zyd Dk’p oykpv yde rwpble wroyaep, vbld bl rwpble bla vbkd oykpv esod vs ralpp bla ytykdpv bkp p*m satyd. Tl blyae y pvkqzle xsyd qasx Zyd Dk yp pbl valxczle hkszldvzu kd bkp yaxp.
“Mss ellr…” Zyd Dk eked’v jdso obld pbl’e tkhld wr pvawttzkdt. Fbl bssjle bla bydep yaswde bkp dlnj vs pwrrsav blaplzq.
Tkp xl*v rszl cwakle kdpkel nsxrzlvlzu, rldlvayvkdt bla vktbv hyt*dyz ryppytl.
“Wuu… Wu… Wu… Wu… Wu…” Wen Hang’s fingers brushed across Yan Xi’s hair that was as thick as seaweed. He kissed her deeply. The tip of his tongue pried open her teeth while he thrust deeply inside to make her scream, then he intertwined with her lips and teeth.
The heavy and rapid breathing sounds echoed in the cubicle. His me*t pole penetrated her vag*nal walls with more and more force each time.
“You’re too deep! Ah! Too hard… Ah! Slower… Ah! Ah….” Yan Xi began to struggle again, but she wasn’t fighting him back. She was unable to endure his fierceness at first. His tortoise head would push inside her womb each time, squeezing towards the deepart part.
His thrusts were fast, harsh, deep, and heavy. Yan Xi started crying due to his harsh and rough f*cks. Her moans sounded broken as she continued to beg him tenderly: “No… Don’t… Don’t f*ck anymore… Ah… En… I beg you… Ah…”
Yan Xi was f*cked by him till her legs grew weak, she couldn’t stand up at all. Meanwhile, Wen Hang didn’t care about anything else and grasped Yan Xi’s slim waist to hold her up, then push her down, making her move on the me*t pole like a woman who was at the top position.
“Ah… Ah… Ah… Don’t… Don’t f*ck anymore… Ah… Teacher Wen… Ah…” Yan Xi didn’t dare to scream, but she couldn’t control herself from screaming louder and louder. She then began to fight back again as she couldn’t stop shuddering when he lowered his head to bite the area of her neck lightly. Even her small hole was contracting in waves: “Teacher Wen, I… I can’t hold on anymore… I… I’m peeing… Ah… I’m peeing…”
“Then pee.” Wen Hang pulled out, then he lowered Yan Xi’s leg that he’d been holding beside his waist. Yan Xi’s legs were still weak as she thought he was letting herself go, so she clasped her bra that had been undone by him hurriedly, but…
“Ah!” Wen Hang held her waist and gave her a push. Yan Xi was scared she might fall so she stretched out her hand to support herself against the wall. At this time, Wen Hang’s meat pole smoothly drove into the wet and smooth tunnel. He hugged her from behind, making her a*s prop up as he continued to f*ck her. His t*sticles slammed her a*s, making “Pa Pa” sounds.
He said with his pleasant-sounding low voice as he nibbled her earlobe: “This is a toilet, if you want to pee, then pee1TN: Here Wen Hang actually said ‘pee’ as a hint to her cumming, what are you afraid of?”
“No!” She must not c*m due to his f*cks, she must not!
Yan Xi’s resistance was completely futile. Wen Hang grabbed her jiggling br**sts from behind to massage them, as his me*t pole f*cked her harshly inside her vag*nal passage. Yan Xi was f*cked by him till she felt weak and unable to use any strength. Except suppressing her moans, all she could do was to desperately hold back the strong desire to c*m from her full and swollen small tummy…
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