She was afraid of losing her lover, so she held on even more fiercely, she snorted, pushed Frederick against the wall step by step, raised her head and offered her cherry lips, and sucked his tongue with ease, but her body was hot from his kiss, and she was suffocated and gasping, but she insisted greedily with a red face, and would rather suffocate than kiss him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Frederick was frightened by Elena's enthusiasm and madness, holding her hot face, looking at her with tears, just about to speak, but saw Elena's eyes squinting drunkenly, her long eyelashes trembling in confusion, her face crimson indulgence, opening her moist and reflective red lips, and coquettishly in a nasal voice: "Still, still ......"

Before Frederick could squeak, he was pushed by Elena and staggered back, grabbed his hands and fell into the round chair, Elena came with her skirt and knelt between his legs on one knee, holding his face like a porcelain, looking down and biting his lip with an intoxicated face, snorting and handing over sweet spit, and the small and smooth sweet tongue stuck in and entangled.

Frederick feared that his chair would fall, and his hands grabbed the table top and wallpaper in horror, and then he was kissed by Elena and scratched ten lines of imprints, and slowly clenched them.

The more Elena kissed, the softer it became, and after a while, it turned from kneeling on the chair to being soft on him, and a pair of heavy, soft white rabbits in the cool bright green summer skirt seemed to be pressed against Frederick's chest, making it impossible to control himself. Elena got tired of kissing after a while, her lips parted, pulled out a shiny spittle, and clutched Frederick's collar with both hands and pleaded: "I've lost my mind, I just want to stay with you, I can't think calmly, I rely on instinct to pretend to be calm...... Will you take charge for me? Whatever won't make you bored, we'll do whatever you want, you guide me quickly. I've sinned so much that only you can set me free......"

Frederick's nose was sore, and he reached out to wrap his arms around her thin waist, and dragged her to lie on him with an "oops", and her elastic chest was pressed into two balls. Although Elena was alarmed, she snuggled up curiously, and heard him say bitterly, "I don't know what to tell you, because with you, I won't get bored." You idiot, you can seduce me even in your sleep and ask for a fart guide. ”

Elena was so happy that she tugged at his shirt hard, smiled with tears in her eyes, and leaned in to ask, "What can I seduce you for?" ”

"You can seduce me into doing what only a wife can do. Frederick stroked the long hair on her back and muttered as she looked at the ceiling.

Elena propped up her chair, bent her waist, and looked down at Frederick, her long hair sprinkled on her chest: "Then do it, revelry like there is no tomorrow, let me be your wife, and no one can steal me." ”

"You don't know what it is. Frederick laughed.

Elena lay down, pulled her long hair back, tilted her head on his shoulder to look at him, and naughtily touched his face with her finger: "I don't know." But I want to be melted by your body temperature, and the greasy pleasure gives me courage, even if I make a big mistake. I'm only afraid of your indifference, and no criticism is terrible compared to you. ”

Criticism was what she feared the most. In the blink of an eye, it was not a pity to abandon it.

Frederick whispered lovingly in her ear, "When you say this to me, my heart is broken." Biting her earlobe lovingly, the itchy Elena let out an "oops". She vaguely felt that this was just the beginning, so she blushed and closed her eyes to endure it, and obediently held it for a while, and sure enough, he helped her waist, kissed her neck and collarbone, sucked and bit all the way, and greedily left a faint kiss mark on her skin, making Elena hum comfortably, feeling that bursts of tingling electricity were accumulating pleasure, and the numbness was so anxious and frightened.

"You...... What are you going to do......" she asked, turning her head and biting her knuckles, expectantly.

"Of course it's you. Frederick helped Elena to sit on his lap, and Elena groaned in fright, and her face was so red that she hooked her neck, and her skirt spilled on the ground like a blooming green calyx trumpet. Frederick was determined to please her, carefully hugged her thin waist, buried his head in kissing, his lips moved down from the delicate collarbone, and the skin he touched suddenly swelled elastically into the bra. Her breasts are not only delicate and soft, but also have gentle elasticity, and the girl's body fragrance is refreshing. Without hesitation, Frederick reached out and hooked her collar to kiss her breasts.

Elena had not been touched by anyone else, she was pierced virgin ground by Frederick's stubble, and she was startled with "oops", and reflexively pushed his forehead with her hand, but her heart allowed him to come nonsense, so her wrist was soft and did not exert force, not like she was refusing, but like touching her head. Then she looked down at herself, and saw that the collar was hooked open by his index finger, revealing two snow-white breasts supported by lace patterns, and she opened her mouth to complain: "Do you have to do this? Okay...... It's tickling......"

Frederick liked the way she couldn't stand the itch, and immediately wanted to see her more coquettish reaction, and without squeaking, she hooked the edge of the hard lace, ripped it off, and continued to kiss down.

Elena's chest was lost, and suddenly it seemed to be electrocuted, and the person trembled, "oops" and shook her head to the sky, holding Frederick's head, tense her body for a while, holding the pleasure of running around in her body, and then twisting her waist and struggling uncontrollably. She shook her head with a shudder from the happy current, her long waterfall hair dangling to the ground, and she could hear Elena gasping as if she was out of breath, and humming in a nasal voice: "Tickle me......! You're bad!...... Spare me, I'm going to die......"

Of course, Frederick did not let her go, and Elena only felt that the pleasure was in full bloom, and the current rushed from her chest to her spine like a small snake, and then rushed straight to her brain, so beautiful that she shook her head and trembled, and she couldn't hold back the back of her hand, her eyes narrowed into a line in confusion, and her reproach was sweet and thin, like elongated honey, adding to the depravity and madness: "Ah...... I'm going to pass out, don't, don't...... I can't take it anymore, oops...... You're so ruthless, help......"

This condemnation is unstoppable. Frederick was determined to serve the emperor, Elena's soft hand couldn't push him away at all, but after a while, Elena lost her head and raised her head, her long hair was messy across her face, and she stopped abruptly after half shouting "oops", her body was bound by Frederick and kept trembling, she hugged his head as if she was dying, and tried to press her lover to her heart. Only then did she weakly soften in her lover's arms, burying her head and shyly refusing to look at her, Frederick wanted to pull her face, but Elena gently twisted her waist and refused, and stretched her nasal voice "Hmm-" to be coquettish. (To be continued.) )