Chapter 2： (2/2)

The man's patience in bed has always been as short as a second. He An didn't dare to delay, hurriedly poured a large amount of lubricating oil in the palm of his hand, and put his fingers together to try to insert into his back hole. He was holding his stomach up, inconvenient to bend down, and couldn't insert it deeply. He only put in a section of knuckles for a long time, and stirred it for two times. The intestinal points were almost all dry.

The patience shorter than the cigarette **** burned out quickly, the man burned himself, grabbed He An's hand to cover the erect penis, and asked him to appease and compensate.

He An had no choice but to settle for the second best, rubbing the lubricating liquid on the thick and long object, especially the scary head. This thing caused him a lot of crimes in the past, and when he saw it, he trembled, anxious to pour the whole bottle up.

After applying the lubricant, He An wanted to remove another condom and put it on the man. The man has worn it a few times before. The extreme antipathy device is covered by a silicone film. I feel irritated when I see the packaging. I pat my hands on the floor and press them on the floor. I open He's thigh and hold my oil. As soon as the flesh was lifted, he went straight in.

"Ah! No, Hida, you can't do this ... hurt ... uh!"

The violent pain came from the lower body, and the muscles of the whole body were pulled to the extreme in an instant, trying to resist the invasion of the thigh. He An's face turned pale, his forehead was cold, cold sweat was exuding from his nose, and a large number of sweat beads rolled down his neck.

The man culled to this point in the state of a beast, never venting, without love. Just now, it can be blocked outside without lubrication. Now it has been lubricated. The horrible meat blade is assisted by silicone oil, and the intestinal point is pried open and inserted to the end, which almost breaks the meat membrane of the deepest reproductive cavity.

He An's pain almost fainted, and he couldn't breathe for a full ten seconds. His eyes were full of flashes of blue and black shadows—what exactly did he do, and what unforgivable mistakes he made? End.

The severe pain forced a lot of cold sweat, and the man smelled the sweat, as if the giant shark smelled bloody, his eyes suddenly changed, and a layer of hunger and madness appeared on the bottom of his eyes. He leaned down and kissed every inch of He'an's bare skin, or licked his tongue, or closed his eyes and smelled, with an extreme enjoyment, like an addict who was finally satisfied.

The T-shirt and apron covered He An's body. The man thought they were too intrusive. He tore it with a bang, and began to kiss greedily a delicate red mole on He An's chest.

Iris, gardenia, laurel, camphor, no more than a petal of lily of the valley.

The beast claw crushed a newly blooming lily of the valley, the silk core was made of mud, the petals were at the end, and a faint ray of faint aroma was shrinking and filled with sadness. The man was in the sea of ​​lilies of the valley after the rain and was deeply intoxicated. How could he not smell enough or enough? The dream form a drop of sweet dew on the petals, hanging without falling, hanging his craving heart.

Leaving half a year, every cell in his body was screaming frantically, asking him for this rare scent of lily of the valley.

not enough!

It's not enough!

Sweat couldn't satisfy the desire, he turned to He An's tears, and the most direct stimulus was pain.

The man shook his lower body by instinct, and the thrusting motion became rougher. He An was so painful, his thin body couldn't stop shaking, a painful sobbing overflowed from his mouth, and the scent of fragrance began to waft through the sky. He heard the man gasping and approached, and lowered his head to **** the tears in his eyes.

The next second, the man shivered with excitement, his movements became more agitated.

"No more, Feiyu, no more ..." With a sharp cramp in the abdomen, He An guarded his stomach and begged him with the last hint of hope. "There is a child here, it's ours, the two of us ... ... Did you feel it? You ... Touch it, it's been six months ... "