Pull the pretty courier in and fuck her hard - Chapter 1: Chapter 1

"It's so annoying, so annoying, so annoying."
At eight o'clock in the evening, Weng Mohan had been lying on the sofa in his living room for a long time.
He quickly stroked his thick, black and purple meat stick with bulging veins, but his handsome face was full of impatience and dissatisfaction.
It was not for any other reason, because he had been stroking this cock for nearly half an hour, but there was no sign of ejaculation. Only a little glandular fluid had flowed out of the glans, and the color of the glans was almost turning purple.
"What's going on? It's so annoying."
After stroking for so long, Weng Mohan felt that his cock was about to soften, but the touch in his hand still made him very clear.
What's more, the fire of desire in his body has been burning him...
He now doesn't know whether to say that endurance is something to be boasted about, or a disease, or even a terminal illness.
“So annoying!”
The feeling of not being able to ejaculate made Weng Mohan extremely annoyed!
After stroking a few more times, he completely lost his patience and just lay down naked on the sofa, exposing his hideous cock and closed his eyes.
In fact, he was not only upset because he couldn't ejaculate.
There is another very important reason, that is, the inflatable doll I customized has not been delivered yet.
In order to get it earlier, he even found a factory in the same city, and they said yesterday that it had been completed and could be shipped the next day.
Early this morning, the customer service there sent a message saying that it had been handed over to the courier in the same city. Weng Mohan felt that it might arrive soon and he would be able to fuck the lifelike inflatable doll soon.
But he waited and waited, but he didn't come.
In order to have a good time, he didn't masturbate last night, just to have the most enjoyable experience today.
As a result, he didn't feel happy at all, and Weng Mohan felt very unhappy because he was suppressing his sexual desire.
He originally wanted to masturbate for a while to relieve himself before continuing to wait, but who would have thought that this half day did not relieve his desire at all, but instead made his desire grow stronger and stronger.
It’s really fucked up!
"Is the express delivery in this city so slow? I'm so angry. I want to complain. When that bastard comes, I'll scold him to death!"
The more Weng Mohan thought about it, the angrier he got.
He should be holding the inflatable doll and fucking it, maybe he can ejaculate this way...
He is a man with strong sexual desires and is busy with work, so he hasn't had a satisfying ejaculation in a long time.
In order to make himself more comfortable, he spent tens of thousands of dollars to customize this high-end inflatable doll.
In fact, it's not that he can't find someone to have sex with. Weng Mohan himself is quite good-looking, tall, and strong, and his dick is far above average.
But he was very busy with work and didn't want to deal with those messy relationships. Anyway, he just wanted to satisfy his sexual desires, so compared to real people, fake people had fewer worries.
"Why aren't you coming yet, bastard!"
While Weng Mohan was thinking, the doorbell, which had been as quiet as a chicken, suddenly rang.
“It’s finally here!”
Weng Mohan, who was already quite impatient waiting, jumped up excitedly and opened the door.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a petite, thin boy struggling to lift a box that seemed a bit huge compared to his body. He turned around with difficulty and lowered his head to apologize to Weng Mohan, "Brother, I'm sorry, this is my first time here, I'm not familiar with the road... so... so, ah!!!"
As he was speaking, he suddenly screamed, and then his lowered face flushed with thought, and even his neck and ears were covered with red. The stammering voice just now became even more unclear, "Brother...you, you...what are you doing..."
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2. The pretty courier broke my doll, what should I do?
Frightened by the courier's scream, Weng Mohan realized that he was too anxious just now. He jumped up excitedly when he heard the doorbell. He even forgot that he was masturbating and did not pull up his pants. Now the huge black and purple cock was still exposed.
"We are all men... What are you making a fuss about? Don't you have a dick? Hurry up and give it to me."
Weng Mohan didn't take the other party's fuss seriously. After all, it had already come to this. Saying more would make him seem guilty. Besides, the young courier had already wasted time. He could just scare him with a complaint without worrying about what this timid guy would say outside.
What's more, he was in a hurry, and he would have to take it off when he started having sex anyway, so he didn't bother with it.
However, the courier didn't expect him to do this, so he lowered his head in embarrassment...
But in this way, he could see the cock more clearly.
Not to mention, it's really big, standing straight up, with the blue veins on the cock bulging out, and even glandular fluid starting to ooze out from the glans.
It's easy to guess what the big guy was doing inside just before he knocked on the door.
He swallowed quietly, then looked up at Weng Mohan, who was 1.9 meters tall, and continued to apologize.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it, um... please don't hold it against me, just give me a good review, okay?"
Weng Mohan originally thought that this talkative little courier was a bit annoying, but when he saw his face suddenly raised, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. His ears were buzzing and he couldn't even hear what the other person was saying.
No other reason, because of this face...
Because this face is exactly the same as the inflatable doll he bought.
Weng Mohan was quite picky when it came to his sexual partners. Even when customizing the face of this silicone inflatable doll, he did not choose the fixed template already available in the factory.
Because those templates are nothing more than some old-fashioned European and American faces, or celebrities, internet celebrities, etc.
Weng Mohan was not interested in these, so he asked the factory to make a model according to his own aesthetic taste, and then re-molded it, so the price was more expensive.
But when he thought about being able to fuck this unique sex inflatable doll, he felt extremely excited and his cock was hard, otherwise he would not be looking forward to fucking it so soon.
Who would have known that this little courier would look exactly like the face he designed.
No, no, no, to be precise, the inflatable doll's face can only be said to be a pirated copy compared to his. After all, cold silicone can't be as beautiful as real and lively flesh.
At that moment Weng Mohan only felt that his cock was getting more and more painful, and he wished he could immediately pull this little beauty in, put his cock into her body, and fill her hole with his semen.
An Xiabing was frightened by Weng Mohan's aggressive look. Her hand trembled and the extremely heavy box suddenly slipped down with a "bang".
An Xiabing became even more frightened. This was a valuable item worth tens of thousands of dollars. Even if he sold it, he couldn't afford the compensation.
He immediately squatted down, holding the box and said, "Ahhh, I'm sorry, brother... Come and see if it's broken!"
He was so anxious that he didn't notice that Weng Mohan's horribly long cock almost poked his face even through a box.
The breath he exhaled hit the egg-sized glans, making Weng Mohan feel that his lower body had swelled again.
He was in no mood to care about the inflatable doll now. All he could think about was how to fuck this little beauty in front of him...
But this is a ready opportunity...
Weng Mohan stretched out his long arm and pulled the box and the little beauty into his house.
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3. The beautiful courier was stripped naked by the customer and played with her small tits, with her fingers inserted into her small pussy.
"Ah!" The young courier's whole body was pulled and bounced straight in like a kite with a broken string. His arm that was being pulled was in so much pain that he felt like it was going to break.
But An Xiabing didn't dare to complain.
After all, he came here to play and smashed other people's things. This is not a matter of complaining and having his salary deducted. He just broke something and has to pay for it.
He doesn't have that much money to compensate.
An Xiabing's heart was in her throat as she watched the man take a knife and start to open the box.
He had already started thinking in his mind, if the other party asked him to compensate, should he kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy first, or simply let the other party stab him a few times to vent his anger.
While he was thinking about all these things, the box had already been opened.
An Xiabing curiously leaned her head over, and found that there was a silicone doll inside, and the doll's face was exactly the same as hers.
this……
An Xia Bing's mind was stunned for a moment, but what made him even more confused was that when the packaging of the doll was opened, he saw that there was a huge crack on the doll's body. However, the outer packaging was obviously intact, and it was definitely not scratched by the man when he was unpacking the box. But he shouldn't have fallen to such a level, right?
Nine times out of ten, it was broken when it was packed.
But this order was transferred to me by another colleague, and it was shipped privately. I guess they didn't take any video of the packing, and I have no evidence.
It's over.
How unlucky he is.
"Brother, this thing is so badly damaged, do you want to ask the manufacturer to return it or something?"
An Xia Bing mustered up the courage to ask tentatively, only to see the man glaring at her with angry eyes.
"You fell like this, and you asked me to go to the manufacturer to return the product. Are you trying to shirk responsibility?"
"But, but... No, there is no evidence that I broke it... I obviously... don't have that much strength."
"I saw you drop it with my own eyes, and you still want to quibble? Do you know how much this thing costs? Do you think the manufacturer would send it to you without checking it?"
Weng Mohan picked up the receipt on the box and threw it directly in the courier's face. "Tell me what to do."
“I…I I…I I I…”
An Xiabing had no idea what to do. Looking at the five-digit number above, her mind was about to explode.
"Brother, I...I have no money..."
"Don't want to compensate?" Weng Mohan raised his eyebrows unhappily.
"No, no, that's not what I meant. I mean... I don't have any money right now. Can I pay in installments?"
"You can get money by paying in installments? How many installments do you want? You won't just pay me a few hundred dollars every month to get rid of me, right?"
"No, no, I won't. Give me some time, and I'll work more and pay you back!"
"Work more. What kind of job can earn so much? If you can earn so much, why are you still a courier?"
"I, I will find a way. I can do anything."
Seeing that the other party was not giving in, An Xiabing was about to cry.
Weng Mohan wanted to rage, but looking at that pitiful face with tears in its eyes, he actually felt his cock getting harder. He wanted to stuff it into the mouth of this poor little person who talked so much nonsense, so...
"You can do anything?"
"Yes, don't worry, I will find a way." An Xiabing was still explaining honestly, hoping that the other party would believe her, but she didn't know that Weng Mohan already had other plans in his mind.
After all, his cock has been pent up for a long time, and if he doesn't release it, it's going to explode.
"You know what I bought this for, right?"
Weng Mohan interrupted An Xiabing's hesitant nonsense.
He stared at An Xiabing and spoke word by word, "You've seen my situation. My dick is so hard, and I wanted to fuck the doll to get rid of the swelling. But now I can't fuck it because of you. If my dick gets hurt, you'll have to pay more than just the money for the doll."
"You, what do you mean? This... this kind of thing, you can't blame me. How can you... let me compensate... I, I really don't have that much money. I can't afford it."
"Don't worry. I'll give you two options. One is to collect the money quickly. If you can't pay, I'll sue you in court. This tens of thousands of dollars can be used to file a case. By then, you'll be a deadbeat and you won't even be able to deliver packages."
"No, no, you can't do this." An Xiabing was really about to cry.
"There is another way. Let me fuck you. If you are satisfied, I won't ask you to pay for it. I will also give you a good review. How about that?"
"this……"
An Xiabing raised his head suddenly. He wanted to say no, but Weng Mohan didn't give him the chance. He directly pulled him into his arms and then kissed An Xiabing's petal-like red lips fiercely.
An Xiabing had never been treated like this before, and for a moment she even forgot to struggle.
Weng Mohan only felt that the person in his arms was extremely well-behaved, and her lips seemed to be as sweet as honey, which made him even more lustful. He immediately put his tongue into the little beauty's mouth and began to stir it.
An Xiabing was really scared.
He is a monster that is neither male nor female...
Thinking of the gaze she was about to face, An Xia Bing hardly dared to open her eyes. She could only hug herself and shiver.
“Mmm…”
An Xiabing couldn't help but scream twice, not sure if it was to express resistance or something, but Weng Mohan didn't give him a chance to react, he just picked him up and pressed him on the sofa.
He sucked on An Xiabing's slippery little tongue, licked his palate and gums, and after a moment he made the other person hum comfortably.
When Weng Mohan heard the voice, he felt his heart warmed and immediately reached out to touch the other person's lower body.
Although it was covered by pants, the thing was extremely small compared to his, and it was already hard.
What a sensitive little thing, Weng Mohan loves her to death.
While stroking the other's cock, he asked seductively, "Baby, what's your name?"
"An... An Xiabing..."
An Xiabing was kissed and touched by him, her mind was a little confused, and she twisted her body and subconsciously told Weng Mohan her name.
Weng Mohan rewarded him by rubbing his little cock twice more, earning An Xiabing a few sweet moans, "Um... no... don't..."
This was not a rejection at all, it was clearly a willingness to accept. Stimulated by this, Weng Mohan immediately began to strip off the other person's clothes.
Although An Xiabing wanted to resist, he was only 1.7 meters tall and a little thin, so he was no match for Weng Mohan. Moreover, his T-shirt was torn by the other party in just a few moves.
An Xia Bing was so frightened that he froze on the sofa. It was over, his secret would no longer be kept.
There was a glimmer of surprise in Weng Mohan's eyes, because the boy was wearing a very tight bra with a not-so-deep but unignorable cleavage in the middle.
This made him a little confused for a moment. Was this little thing a boy or a girl? He had clearly touched his little meat stick just now, and it made him twist under his body.
Although Weng Mohan had no interest in forcing others, he did not feel any psychological burden.
After all, this little slut was twisting her body in a very coquettish way. Even though she said no, her body was honest as hell. What's more important was that this little slut looked exactly like her ideal type.
His cock was already so hard, how could he possibly hold back?
Although he doesn't think of himself as a homosexual, he doesn't mind being a man or a woman, and he minds even less if he's neither male nor female.
Anyway, he just wants to fuck this little slut, even though her appearance is completely based on his own aesthetic taste.
Thinking of this, he immediately continued to take off An Xiabing's clothes.
An Xiabing's face turned red, "No... No..."
But he really couldn't struggle against Weng Mohan, and in a few seconds his clothes were torn off, leaving him naked.
Weng Mohan looked at An Xiabing in front of him and felt like he was about to have a nosebleed.
The little thing's body is white and smooth, with a slender waist that can be held in one hand, and two B-cup-sized breasts trembling on her chest, with two peanut-sized nipples sticking up on the pink areola...
He might be a little scared of what he was looking at, so he immediately hugged his chest and curled up in a corner of the sofa, but he couldn't hide the small, red cock in his lower body.
Is this little thing really a hermaphrodite?
Or just an extra pair of breasts?
Because he had also heard that some boys would take medicine to grow a pair of breasts.
Now Weng Mohan became even more curious.
Weng Mohan thought as he moved closer, grabbed An Xiabing's ankle and pulled him over.
An Xia Bing was so scared that she closed her eyes and trembled continuously, "No... don't..."
But the other party ruthlessly spread her legs apart.
Weng Mohan saw clearly that the little thing's scrotum was gone, and instead there was a pink slit of flesh and labia that formed a pink and delicate flower.
Not only is it pink there, but the anus below is also pink...
This little thing is really sensitive. Just when its little cock was touched, its flower hole has already oozed out love juice, and its two slutty holes are all crystal clear. At this moment, it is still twitching constantly because of nervousness. Seeing this, Weng Mohan's breathing became heavier. He just wanted to fuck his big cock into it immediately and make it flow with juice.
"Don't want anything, do you still have the right to refuse now?"
As he spoke, he was embraced in a warm embrace. The fierce man asked him, "What are you afraid of? It's no big deal. Don't play dumb. Either pay me back or let me fuck you!"
The man's tone was fierce, but his eyes...
An Xiabing opened her eyes in disbelief and looked at the man.
He had never seen such a gentle gaze...
He was a monster, and the way his family members looked at him always made him feel that he should not have appeared in this world at all.
He also suffered countless cold stares at school...
When looking for a job after graduation, he was often stuck on failing the physical examination. Even if he passed, he was often discriminated against by his colleagues and harassed by people with ulterior motives.
It has been a while since he graduated, and not only has he not made any money, he has also spent all his little savings.
I can only do intra-city express delivery, but I am not welcome in the company because of my lack of strength and slow delivery time.
This time...
This was the first time someone looked at him as if he were a normal person, and even after discovering his secret, they still wanted to... want to fuck him.
It made him feel normal...
Seeing An Xiabing's silly look, Weng Mohan couldn't help but start kneading his two breasts, "Don't worry, I will make you feel good!"
An Xiabing only felt an indescribable tingling sensation in his chest. He couldn't help but moan again, "Mmm... no... itchy..."
No, no, no, even if he considers himself a normal person, I don’t want to... I don’t want to have sex with others so casually.
What's more... he thought of the ridiculously large cock of the man he had seen before... If it really entered his body, he would be fucked to death!
An Xia Bing thought so and immediately grabbed the man's wrist, "No... No... I'll go slowly... Mmm..."
The words "I'll compensate you" were blocked by the man's lips.
Weng Mohan would never give An Xiabing the chance to reject him.
This little thing is so lewd, so much lewd water came out with just a slight touch just now... Although he says no now, as long as I play with him for a while, he will definitely twist his butt and beg me to fuck him.
Thinking of this, he immediately pinched An Xiabing's perky nipples and began to grind and rub them.
An Xiabing only felt waves of electricity gathering in his chest. He certainly knew that his body was very sensitive, but he didn't expect that he could feel good even when being forced.
But the pleasure cannot be suppressed. The more you want to escape, the stronger the feeling will be. After being touched for a while, he didn't even have the strength to struggle. His whole body was limp as water. He could only lean in the man's arms, gasping and moaning, and his body even began to twist. He just hoped that the man could touch his nipples harder and give him more comfort.
Realizing that the person in his arms was getting excited, Weng Mohan immediately put her down and pressed her on top of him. Then he moved his lips and tongue down to lick the small nipple that had become as red as a cherry and as hard as a stone due to his touch.
His licking immediately brought out An Xiabing's moans...
He knew clearly that he couldn't do it. No, he simply couldn't resist the physical pleasure. When the man's slightly rough tongue licked his nipples, he felt like his soul was about to fly away with pleasure.
He grabbed the man's hair and thrust out his chest, "Well...ah...it feels so good..."
When Weng Mohan heard the other party's lewd voice, he immediately spread An Xiabing's legs apart and began to rub the clitoris above her flower hole with one hand.
An Xiabing's body began to tremble again, but this time it was a pleasure. The corners of his eyes turned red from the stimulation, and there were even tears gathering in the corners of his eyes, "Ahhh... I can't stand it... Don't..."
Even if Weng Mohan had never fucked anyone, he wouldn't think that An Xiabing's words were true.
It's more like seducing him into having sex with her.
So he sucked An Xiabing's nipples hard, rubbed her clitoris, and placed his cock directly into the hole that was constantly contracting and spitting out vaginal fluid.
The contrast between the purple-black cock and the pink flesh hole seemed particularly obscene. As Weng Mohan looked at it, he felt his cock throbbing, clamoring to be fucked immediately.
So he pushed hard, thinking he could penetrate into that warm and moist flesh hole, but he didn't expect his glans to get stuck. He also heard An Xiabing scream in extreme pain, "Get out, get out... It hurts! It hurts so much!"
An Xiabing's body was stiff, the cherry blossom color that had originally appeared on his skin faded, his face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead due to the pain.
Only then did Weng Mohan realize what had happened.
His eyes also turned red with excitement, "You're still a virgin?!"
Such a sexy and naughty little beauty has never been fucked by anyone!
When he thought of this possibility, he felt the veins on his cock swell up again.
An Xia Bing was in so much pain, and was asked such an idiotic question. He was so angry that even his sexual desire disappeared. He raised his fist and hit Weng Mohan in the chest, "Go away!"
Weng Mohan didn't care about An Xiabing's fancy moves at all. On the contrary, because of An Xiabing's movement, her flower hole was almost torn apart, and he was in so much pain that he broke out in a few drops of cold sweat.
Seeing this, although Weng Mohan was reluctant to withdraw his glans from that hot and wet little hole, he also knew that if he forced his thick cock into it, not only would An Xiabing be injured, but he would also feel bad.
He could only retreat strategically and pull his cock out of her flower hole.
An Xiabing didn't expect that this "rapist" would actually exit his body - he just thought he would be killed by the pain.
But the opportunity cannot be missed... An Xiabing immediately wanted to escape.
He rolled over and tried to crawl away, but before he could take a few steps, Weng Mohan grabbed his ankle and pulled him back.
The other party's hot glans was inserted between his legs, and the voice was threatening, "Little thing, don't run. If you don't run, I will make you feel comfortable, otherwise I will start fucking you directly."
An Xiabing thought of the pain she had just felt and immediately stopped moving.
Then he felt the other person grabbing his shoulders and lifting his upper body up, letting him lean against the man's hot chest. Even through the skin, he could feel the man's violent heartbeat...
The other party's scalding hot cock was still inserted between his trembling legs, and the dark glans rubbed the white flesh on the inside of his thighs again and again, looking extremely obscene...
An Xia Bing didn't want to know it so clearly, but there was a life-size mirror next to the sofa - this was what Weng Mohan prepared for fucking the inflatable doll today.
It was so difficult for him to ejaculate that even when he was fucking an inflatable doll, he had to stimulate himself in other ways...
I just didn’t expect that this mirror would eventually be used on a real person.
This made Weng Mohan feel more satisfied.
But this scene was too stimulating for An Xiabing, and he immediately wanted to close his eyes.
But the next moment the man put his hands through his armpits and touched his breasts, his fingers still fiddling with the two swollen nipples.
The man's wheat-colored skin collided with his pink areola and bright red nipples, making An Xia Bing forget her original intention and start staring blankly at how the man played with her.
However, his body was too sensitive. After only a few times of playing with his nipples, the pain from before had already faded from his body. The numbing feeling spread from his nipples to his whole body, making him unable to help but scream again, "Um...ah...ah..."
He could also feel a sticky liquid leaving his body, flowing out, soaking his thighs and... the man's cock.
She was extremely shy, but could not resist the attraction of pleasure. She tried her best to straighten her chest and let the man play with her breasts in his hands.
An Xia Bing watched with misty eyes as the man kneaded her breasts into various shapes, using so much force that red marks appeared on them... It should have been painful, but she felt extremely good. She even felt the center of her nipples getting hot and sore that she wished the man would be harder.
Those two nipples were itchy as hell. Even though the man kneaded and pulled them hard, it still felt not enough... not enough...
He began to miss the feeling of being licked and sucked by a man. The man would even leave teeth marks on his nipples with his teeth, which brought him more intense pleasure with the pain.
Just the memory of the feeling at that time made An Xiabing's lower abdomen begin to ache, and the love juice in her flower hole flowed faster.
The man's cock was not idle either... It was covered with An Xiabing's love juice, and it slipped smoothly between his legs, even sticking its head out from between An Xiabing's thighs - the glans was also made shiny by the love juice, and it looked even bigger...
After rubbing for dozens of times, the man began to be dissatisfied with leg sex, and instead pushed his meat stick upwards, touching An Xiabing's flower hole like a branding iron.
His flower hole was in great pain just now, but now it seemed to miss the feeling of almost bursting. Its flower lips kept stroking the cock, almost sucking it to please the cock.
Weng Mohan groaned with pleasure, and he felt that the person in his arms seemed to be made of water. The sexual fluid not only flowed over his cock, but also flowed down his thighs.
In just a short while, the sofa cushion was wet.
Weng Mohan looked at An Xiabing in the mirror again and saw that the blush on his face was becoming more and more obvious, and his whole body seemed to be riding on his cock... At first, he thrust his hips and simulated the sexual position to fuck An Xiabing, and gradually An Xiabing began to cooperate, her flower hole rubbing against his cock, and the intense sound of water stains was already heard before he even penetrated that slutty hole.
His voice became more and more lewd, "Ah... It's so itchy... Well... It's so itchy down there..."
He bit An Xiabing's ear, his voice hoarse and sexy, "Little slut, you couldn't bear the pain just now, and now you twist your body on your own!"
So you can't blame him for not realizing that this little thing is still a virgin, the way he looks so slutty makes it clear that he looks like he has been fucked to perfection.
But even if Weng Mohan doesn't have any virgin complex, his cock will become hotter when he thinks that he can develop this little thing himself.
An Xiabing also felt the changes between his legs. The heat seemed to burn from his flower hole all the way to his heart... coupled with Weng Mohan's dirty talk, the numbness in his lower abdomen became more and more intense, and his waist twisted more and more lewdly.
Weng Mohan felt his cock numbing as An Xiabing twisted it, and seeing that the little thing was getting aroused, he immediately increased the force of his fucking. With every thrust, his cock rubbed against her flower lips, which had begun to itch, and the big glans also tried hard to get into that slit.
But it was too tight there, and Weng Mohan's glans was too big, so it was impossible to get in directly.
But after a few strokes, his glans rubbed against the small pearl at the top of the flesh canal, which had been swollen due to the pleasure. After being hit by the huge glans, An Xiabing only felt that her lower abdomen was getting more sore and swollen, and she even had a feeling of being incontinent.
He was terrified, "No no... um..."
What if he peed on the sofa? This sofa looks very expensive, he won't be in debt again!
But the more he hid, the more Weng Mohan wanted to fuck him there. His big glans hit An Xiabing's clitoris again and again, and the urethra at the top opened and closed, like a small mouth, sucking An Xiabing's clitoris...
An Xiabing was enduring the extreme pleasure and was about to cry. But the man wanted to do something naughty. He thrust his waist forward and fucked her clitoris very hard. The urethra almost swallowed her clitoris, and his fingers grabbed the nipple in his hand and pulled it hard.
An Xia Bing couldn't hold back any longer, her upper body was erected, her head tilted back, she screamed and reached an orgasm, and water kept flowing out of her flower hole...
The little thing in orgasm was pink and trembling all over. Not only did she collapse completely on him, but her flower hole was still contracting continuously, as if it wanted to swallow his big cock.
The beautiful scene even made Weng Mohan feel violent. This little thing was too soft and too cute. He wanted to fuck him hard, make him cry, fuck him to pieces, fuck his little hole until it was red, swollen, and torn apart...
An Xiabing didn't know what the man was thinking. He just felt so good that he felt like his soul was about to fly away, and his body was even a little sweaty.
But the clitoral orgasm made him realize the emptiness in his body. He wanted... he wanted something to fill him.
He wanted to express his dissatisfaction, but he didn't dare. In the end, he still...still wet the man's sofa...
But even though he didn't dare to say it, his body kept moving towards the man's cock, humming in his throat, "Mmm... well... it's so itchy..."
Weng Mohan cursed and immediately turned the little thing in his arms over, letting him lie under him.
His cock was so swollen that he wanted to fuck it into that slutty hole right away...but he finally got the little thing horny again, so he had to expand that place first.
While thinking about it, Weng Mohan inserted his fingers into the flesh.
It was wet and hot there, and the vaginal fluid lubricated it, making it easy for his fingers to enter.
His fingers were very suitable for An Xia Bing at the moment. The greedy flesh immediately entangled around the fingers, "Mmm...fingers...being fucked by fingers!"
The feeling of emptiness being filled made An Xia coolly lift her little butt to get closer to the finger. She couldn't help but start to describe her feelings, "Itchy... so itchy... itchy inside..."
The veins on Weng Mohan's forehead were exposed when An Xia Binglang fucked him, and he immediately began to insert his fingers into that wet hole.
An Xiabing's eyes were filled with intoxication, "Ah... It feels so good in my hole, my fingers are so good, I want... I want more!"
Seeing this, Weng Mohan said viciously, "You are so happy with just one finger. When I put my dick in you later, you will be so happy that you will fly away."
An Xia Bing clearly felt that Weng Mohan's words were too vulgar, but she was teased to the point where she could no longer endure it, "Um...ah...no, don't say that..."
Although he was told not to say it, he took the initiative to spread his legs wider, allowing Weng Mohan to clearly see how his fingers went in and out of the hole, and how the soft red flesh entangled his fingers.
Every time he pulled out his fingers, the wet flesh seemed to want to come out with it... He even felt that there was suction in the flesh of this little thing, sucking his fingers tightly.
Thinking that his cock would also be sucked later, he immediately inserted a second finger.
An Xiabing's vagina was too small, and two fingers stretched it so hard that he let out a "ugh" sound.
But his body was so sexy that he immediately accepted the two fingers, "Mmm... so full... so comfortable... so itchy... ah!"
Weng Mohan was aroused by his lewd moans, but there was no way that slutty cunt could accommodate his cock, and his cock was about to burst!
While he was pumping and inserting his penis into that cunt, he turned around and shoved his penis into An Xiabing's mouth.
An Xiabing felt as if his throat was suddenly pushed up... There was still his semen on that cock, which had a sweet and fishy smell mixed with the prostate fluid secreted by men... He just felt uncomfortable when he felt his cunt being violently fucked by the man's fingers, and then his little cock was also put in the man's mouth.
An Xia felt so cool that he didn't care about the taste of the cock in his mouth... He felt the man's rough tongue circling around his glans, and then swallowed his cock, sucking it with a smacking sound...
An Xiabing is essentially a good boy - the kind of person who will return the favor if you treat him well... After he felt how good it felt to have his cock licked, he immediately returned the favor by sucking the man's cock.
And he felt that he must have been so happy that he was losing consciousness, because he began to feel that the taste of the cock in his mouth was intoxicating.
His tongue is not as big as a man's...well, his meat stick is not as big as a man's cock, so there is no way for him to wrap the entire glans with his tongue and rub it like a man.
But he still tried hard to lick the man's huge glans, and tried hard to probe the tip of his tongue into the urethra at the front. After the man groaned in pleasure, he licked the blue veins on the shaft and the frenulum of the glans...
Although she couldn't put the whole cock into her mouth, she endured it even though her throat hurt from the glans hitting her, just hoping that the man could feel more comfortable.
Of course, Weng Mohan felt the little thing's efforts. He kept fucking the little thing's mouth with great pleasure. Later, he even felt that the head of his glans touched An Xiabing's little tongue.
This stimulation made An Xiabing want to vomit, but Weng Mohan felt so good that he had the urge to ejaculate after only fucking the little thing's mouth a few times.
This has never happened before.
He had been holding it in for several days, so he didn't want to hold it in any longer... Moreover, he had ejaculated now, so he could fuck the little thing's flower hole for a longer time later...
Thinking of this, Weng Mohan started to fuck the little thing violently in its mouth again and again.
Of course, while he was enjoying himself, he did not forget to take care of the little thing's flower hole and little meat stick.
And that little thing has already started to rub her own breasts...
At this moment, Weng Mohan's fingers touched a hard spot the size of a fingernail not far from the entrance of the flower hole... As long as he touched there, the little thing would tremble with pleasure.
Knowing that he had found the hot spot in the little thing's flower hole, Weng Mohan began to manipulate it violently, while increasing the strength of his sucking on the small meat stick.
An Xia felt so good that he wanted to scream, and his legs were spread to an unimaginable extent... He wanted to scream, but he couldn't because his mouth was being fucked by a big cock.
The pleasure that could not be released was accumulated in his body. He felt so good that his eyes went dark from time to time. At this time, the man suddenly began to rub his clitoris...
An Xiabing was so excited that his whole body was shaking. Finally, a stream of sexual fluid gushed out of his body like a fountain. At the same time, his little meat stick also twitched and ejected a stream of semen.
At this moment, the man also groaned hoarsely, and his cock twitched and shot out semen. The hot semen poured into his mouth, even making his mouth and throat feel pain... and the man shot too much, his mouth couldn't hold it at all, but the man's cock didn't soften at all, blocking his little mouth tightly, and he could only try his best to swallow the semen...
Weng Mohan had too much semen stored up, causing him to ejaculate for more than a minute. An Xiabing felt like her stomach was filled with semen, so after the man's cock left her, she choked and started coughing immediately, with white semen flowing from the corners of her mouth.
He was coughing and sobbing at the same time. Weng Mohan felt a little guilty for a rare moment... But he was reluctant to pull his fingers away from An Xiabing's vagina, which was spasming due to the squirting. So he held her in his arms with one hand with difficulty and patted An Xiabing on the back, "Didn't I also eat your semen?"
He still felt it was a little sweet...but he also knew that what he ejaculated was thick and abundant, and what An Xiabing ejaculated could not compare to his at all.
But after hearing what he said, An Xiabing cried even more sadly, and seemed to be mumbling something.
Weng Mohan leaned over to listen helplessly, and heard An Xiabing say sadly, "The sofa... is wet... umm... I can't afford to pay for it..."
Although he had leaked a lot of fluid during his orgasm just now, he was still able to get by with it, but this time it will definitely not work. I wonder how much this sofa costs...
Even though Weng Mohan was burning with lust, he was amused by An Xiabing's words and laughed, "Don't worry, you don't have to pay for the sofa..."
Hearing the man say this, An Xia Bing hiccupped, "Really...really?"
There was still the taste of his own semen in his mouth... No matter how hard-hearted Weng Mohan was, he would never let the little beauty who had been cummed in his mouth and swallowed his semen pay for the sofa.
He coaxed the person in his arms, "Really, don't cry. If you want to cry, you can only let me fuck you to cry."
An Xia Bing started to feel shy again after what the man said, but her flower hole began to wriggle even more violently... She also lay down on the sofa again and spread her legs, "Well... well... then... then you can fuck me!"
How can there be such a good person?
I was clearly dragged in by myself... Even if I broke something, I can still blame myself if someone complains that I opened the door with my genitals exposed...
At this moment, Weng Mohan felt a little sour in his heart.
Such a cute little thing, it really makes people feel sorry for it.
Then just make him more comfortable.
Thinking this, Weng Mohan squeezed his third finger into the flower hole.
The three fingers were a little too thick for An Xiabing's little hole. The flesh at the hole was stretched to a transparent color, and his face turned pale again...
Seeing this, Weng Mohan leaned over to suck his nipples, kneading his clitoris, which was so red and swollen that it seemed to be dripping with blood, and his fingers worked harder on the nail-sized spot...
After a few times, An Xia Bing started twisting her body again, "Um...ah...ah...it's starting to itch again, ah ah..."
This little thing... I would be doing him a disservice if I didn't fuck him to death on my dick!
While thinking about it, Weng Mohan used three fingers to try to expand that hole.
But it was still a little too thick, and the tender flesh inside rolled around to resist his fingers, making it impossible for him to move in and out smoothly like before.
But this made An Xia Bing clearly feel how she was fucked.
He could feel his flesh being poked open by the fingers, and they swarmed up and wrapped around the fingers, seemingly trying to push the fingers out, but in fact, they wanted the fingers to relieve their cravings because they couldn't stand the itch...
Gradually, the flesh of the vagina seemed to realize that only by allowing fingers to enter could they feel pleasure, so they began to relax and allow the fingers to start moving in the vagina.
The wall of her flower became smoother and smoother as her fingers worked on it. Weng Mohan's fingers could hit the spot with every thrust, and An Xiabing felt as if she was losing her mind again. She just wanted to feel good, and she wanted to feel better...
Although Weng Mohan's fingers moved in and out quickly, he didn't dare to poke too deep.
His fingers could touch the flesh flap inside the vagina, which should be An Xiabing's hymen.
He didn't want An Xiabing's virginity to be broken by his fingers, because that would make his big cock useless.
So he fucked her a little less hard.
But An Xiabing's body had become unsatisfied by the feeling of orgasm. He felt that it was not enough and that such gentle pleasure could not satisfy him at all.
No matter how the vaginal flesh tries to please the fingers, it is never enough.
The fingers couldn't reach deeper into his body, and his lower abdomen began to itch again... That place needed greater stimulation, needed to be forcefully spread apart, pushed, and fucked!
An Xiabing began to moan, "I want it... inside... ah... inside..."
While moaning lewdly, he reached out to grab the man's cock and began to stroke it, "I want... I want a cock... mmm..."
Weng Mohan’s cock just wouldn’t soften... Even though he had already ejaculated once, it was now painful to hold it in again.
What's more, this little thing was holding it in his hand and stroking it.
The blue veins on it immediately swelled up again, and even became bigger at the thought of actually being able to penetrate the little thing's flower hole and break his hymen.
An Xiabing was being toyed with to the point of ecstasy. She could only subconsciously stroke the cock in her hand, begging Weng Mohan again and again to give her a good time.
Weng Mohan dragged An Xiabing in just to fuck him!
Even if he cried and begged him not to fuck, he would not listen, not to mention that he was twisting his waist and begging for fuck with his pussy squeezing his fingers.
He immediately pulled out his fingers and wanted to put his cock at the entrance of the juicy flower hole.
An Xia Bing originally felt extremely empty in her lower abdomen, which could only be relieved by inserting fingers into her vagina. Now that the fingers were suddenly removed, the vaginal flesh suddenly became itchy and kept contracting.
He also groaned and panted, "Well... more... more... more..."
Fortunately, the other party did not disappoint her. In the next moment, the hot and huge glans head pressed against the small hole.
The flower hole still remembered the feeling of being stretched, and it seemed to shrink back in fear.
But after retracting it, the flesh inside felt very itchy, so it wanted to move up again.
Before Weng Mohan even started to fuck her, he felt so good with this cunt—that cunt was like An Xiabing's little mouth, sucking on his glans non-stop...
The little thing is so horny, how could he let him down?
At that moment, Weng Mohan thrust his dog-like waist forward, and the cock entered An Xiabing's flower hole.
His cock was much thicker than his fingers. Even though her vagina had already adapted to being fucked by three fingers, it was still extremely painful to be fucked in all at once. An Xiabing even wanted to escape because of the pain. "No, no, no... No more, it will break!"
But how could Weng Mohan give him a chance to escape? He grabbed An Xiabing's slender waist with his big hands and said through gritted teeth, "Just now you begged me to fuck you. Do you think I will let you go this time?"