Li Dong's ears were filled with obscene chatter, and strips of flesh were swaying in front of his eyes. The slippery female body was close to the majestic male body, crawling and intercourse like snakes; some were connected up and down, and the joints were like glue, constantly rotating and grinding; some were squatting and riding vigorously, and the beautiful breasts were rising and falling rapidly like a bee belly.
The sounds of moaning, intercourse, and water were mixed with the squeaking and squeaking sounds of the bed, filling the brain like a demonic sound. It was as lustful as a bursting melon and fruit, mixed with the fishy smell of blue musk deer, blood, and bedwetting. It was so rich that it made one dizzy.
And while watching such a lewd group sex scene for a long time, she resisted the erosion of Shen Weiwei - her hands were very dexterous, moving up and down meticulously, and she lowered her head from time to time, saliva dripping from the tip of her tongue, and the silver thread stretched and dripped on the cock as lubrication.
Coupled with the sweat between the palms, it feels moist, warm and extremely smooth when stroked.
Not only did he have to fight against the pleasure, but he also had to resist the corrosive power of the purple mist transmitted from Shen Weiwei's hands, facing a dual test of physical and mental levels.
The original firm will wavered again.
Shen Weiwei stuck out the tip of her tongue, and deliberately gathered Li Dong's slightly longer foreskin with her hands, like the mouth of a trumpet flower. The transparent and clear saliva gathered on the tip of her sharp and slightly quivering tongue, and dripped down under the pull of gravity. It landed squarely on the horse's eye. Under the girl's gentle strokes, it soaked into the foreskin.
The delicate, moist and hot palms immediately came over, pinched the glans half-covered by foreskin, and rotated and squeezed it carefully and gently.
Li Dong couldn't help but let out a cry of awakening, and a warm and melting pleasure came over him, which was nothing more than a girl's cherry mouth wrapped around her mouth and sucked in carefully.
"Are you comfortable?"
Shen Weiwei panted lightly, her naked and smooth body pressed up again, her soft and elastic breasts pressed against her back and arms, and they were soft, except for her soft and hard nipples, which were bulging and rubbing against the sweaty and smooth skin.
The unusually strong pleasure and beauty came over, instigating Li Dong's lust, but he did not dare to be careless at all. Although the pure Yang body and the seven deadly sins were born to be in opposition and restrained, just like water is born to extinguish fire, but if the fire is strong and the water is weak, it can evaporate and boil.
When the will wavers, there is no absolute restraint.
Moreover, the "battlefield" where the two are fighting is a sensitive and fragile sexual organ. The two forces are like a battle between snail horns. You advance and I retreat, harassing each other. The situation is not as charming as it seems, but is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may hurt Yuanyang, and if you continue to hurt it, it may really lead to premature ejaculation. Li Dong can only focus almost all his energy here and fight hard.
But it also just amplifies the perception of pleasure, so I can only deal with it hard, without even the ability to withdraw.
The same is true for Shen Weiwei. After all, the power of pure yang is inherently capable of restraining the seven deadly sins. If the response is slightly negligent and the power of pure yang invades the body, the entire arm may be disabled.
But overall, Shen Weiwei took the initiative. Although stroking the cock made Shen Weiwei a little emotional, and her thighs rubbed slightly, but after all, unlike Li Dong, the sensitive and important parts were held, and the slippery, hot little hands gently rubbed them. If it weren't for having ejaculated several times before, and gritting his teeth to insist, Li Dong wouldn't have been able to hold on.
After a stalemate for a while, Shen Weiwei's beautiful eyes turned outward, suddenly raised the corner of her mouth, and whispered in his ear: "Look, she has obviously regained consciousness, but that Russian woman, who is Andre's mother, doesn't seem to be resisting Andre."
Li Dong's heart was shocked and he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the bed. At this time, the obscene play had been going on for a long time and the female companions had changed several times. Li Dong squinted his eyes and found Elena and her son among the fleshy colors in his eyes.
Just as Shen Weiwei said, Yelena and Andre, mother and son, were hugging each other on the bed. Their posture was like peeing on a little girl, but in reverse. Yelena's entire slim and plump body was almost folded in half in Andre's bear hug.
Only the rosy ankles rested reluctantly on the strong shoulders, and some lines were squeezed out of the soles of the feet, just curled up tightly.
The extremely plump and huge cotton breasts that Li Dong had felt were pressed into two puddles of plump snow on Andre's chest. The breasts were overflowing, like curdled cheese, bulging and filling the armpits and under the ribs.
With the thrusting, it trembled like waves, like big breasts that were so soft and moist that they were almost half-melted cheese. Even the heavy body couldn't hold them in place, and any movement was like a turbulent wave.
The peach-like plump and plump big ass was raised high, and the shockingly thick cock supported the vaginal hole, going in and out crazily, with great force and force, as if it was thrust in, and the big butt was fucked hard. When it was pulled out, the flesh of the hole was open and dripping with water, as if the tender meat in the hole was being gouged out.
And every time it was "smashed", the frothy white slurry flew away, and the sound of the flesh hitting and thrusting was wet and muffled, like a slap on a meat drum.