My Husband's Subordinates Want to Take Me to Bed Every Night- Chapter 19
Chapter 19 : I'll Give It to You (H)
Lien's swallowing was very slow. Even though she felt that she was already sucking the cock like the actresses in pornographic films, while swallowing back and forth, the hot white turbidity never showed signs of eruption.
Those cat-like starry eyes looked at the man overlooking her, full of doubts, and a little angry.
But she seemed to be thinking about herself, and the iron rod that never disarmed.
His wife must be tired!
Then let him help her.
"Honey, put away your teeth."
"Um?"
Kessert supported the back of the woman's head, and before the woman realized what was about to happen, the hand supporting the head had already started to move.
Lien was dazzled by Kessert, but she still didn't miss what the other party said.
She arched her lips, and kept her white teeth well, so as not to hurt the man's cock that was rampant in her mouth.
It lasted for about a few minutes, and Lien felt the flesh in her mouth swell a little, like a water pipe that had just been released. Then some warm, viscous and fishy liquid was sprayed into her throat from the mouth of the penis.
Kessert ejaculated.
The woman's starry eyes blinked, and then a beautiful arc emerged.
His wife is really cute.
The man stroked Lien's hair lightly, bent down, and kissed the mouth that just spit out his desire just like a reward.
"Is it be uncomfortable? If you feel sick, it's okay to spit it out."
Lien pursed her lips and shook her head.
The swallowing throat rolled in slow motion in front of the man.
His wife swallowed his cum.
He can die with no regrets.
He held the woman tightly in his arms and stuck out his tongue to kiss her.
As if to wash away the grass-like fishy smell in her mouth, his flexible tongue kept swirling in Lien's mouth.
The body fluid that she swallowed in no hurry flowed out from the corner of her mouth, forming a beautiful sketch of flowers on the bed.
"Next time, can you spit it out?" Kessert circled her, holding the knuckles of her fingers like coaxing a child, and stroking the tip of her nose.
"I can accept everything about you, Kessert." Including his identity, his dark side, and everything he gave her, of course, the eruptive desire is also included.
"Really?" Kessert kissed her forehead, "That's right, me too."
"Now it's time for me to properly respond to my wife's thanks."
"Woo! Wait??"
The man turned the woman over and lay down on the bed, separated the slender and straight legs with his big hands, and leaned over to kiss the woman's flower core, which was already flooded with lewd water.
Kessert kissed the lips between her legs, and rubbed his fingertips against the blood-congested flower pits. The lewd cries came from the lovely woman who raised her gooseneck high at the moment.
He knew that she was also comfortable.
He liked her undisguised moans every time he made love, the sound tugged at his heartstrings.
From one to three fingers, Kessert inserted into the woman's narrow and tight flower hole. He didn't straighten his waist and enter the woman's body until the hole no longer tightened immediately and the entrance was filled with moisture enough to lubricate it.
Feeling the smoothed folds of the upper layer of tender meat and the warmth of being sucked and wrapped by the tender meat is like... a woman's warm mouth.
Thinking of the way his wife knelt under him, the scorching iron rod hardened and swelled a lot, forcing the woman's pussy to be full and swollen.
Kessert shrugged her buttocks, and the hot fire pestle rubbed back and forth between the same warm meat walls. Each time it was pushed deeply into the flower core. The woman's waist trembled and convulsed endlessly.
Sounds of groans, sound of panting filled the room.
Lien blushed, panting heavily.
Not good...
From her experience, as long as the man goes through the first orgasm, the end of the second one is always long and far away, as if he can never reach it.
In the white light of the orgasm, the woman felt that she had been caught and tossed for a long time. Getting in and out, as if to show his endless power, the man hung himself on her body.
Several times, she tried to pretend to be unconscious, releasing the arms around his neck. But whenever she fell backwards, she would be hugged deeply by the man, and the top of the iron rod would penetrate even deeper.
"Ahh??"
Lien no longer knew how many times she had orgasmed, the only thing she knew was that she was about to break.
"Woo? Kessert, I, I'll die, give me... I want..." She begged for mercy, and looked at the man with dark eyes pitifully.
Kessert wanted to shoot a long time ago, but he did not forget the agreement with Posaton. He was really afraid of being locked in the study by him.
He's just running away now.
The glans sucked by Lien is extremely sensitive. Every time, he dips his nails deep into his palm, and barely overwhelms the feeling of ejaculation.
If he can, he really wants to fuck her all the time, preferably every day and every night, and he will only be satisfied if he fucks his wife to death on the bed and can't get out of the bed.
But Kessert did not forget Ji Fanyao's advice.
His wife is not a female devil, so she can't stand his torment. She will probably suffer again for his "violence" today.
Kessert put Lien back on the big bed. The penis never left the flower hole. He kissed the woman's lips, and said obediently.
"Honey, I'll give it to you."
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