Pull the pretty courier in and fuck her hard - Chapter 2: Chapter 2

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An Xiabing also knew that it was impossible to escape unscathed at this point.
Moreover, the man has already gone out once. It is too inhumane to make him go out a second time.
not to mention……
Even though he was dragged in and pressed down by the man for some inexplicable reason, but… but he felt so good being fucked by the man just now, especially… he was the one who begged the man to fuck him…
But he also didn't expect that, although he felt so comfortable when the man used his hands, it would be so painful when they actually had sex!
An Xiabing was speechless and couldn't help but feel that she was too useless.
Although this person's request was a bit excessive, I was in the wrong after all.
Since there is no money to pay compensation, perhaps this is the best solution.
Besides, it wasn't like he didn't feel comfortable...
Thinking of this, An Xia Bing felt that she was too lewd and that she shouldn't be like this.
But he saw that the veins on the man's forehead were exposed, and it was obvious that he had reached the point where he could no longer endure it, so he hissed twice, lay there with his eyes closed, and said with a look of fearlessness, "You...you do it."
It just hurts a little, he can definitely bear it.
Although he said this, his whole body was actually stiff.
When Weng Mohan saw how well behaved An Xiabing was, he felt itchy and distressed. Sometimes he wanted to fuck him to death, but sometimes he felt that he should love him well.
In the end, his heartache prevailed, so he stroked the little thing's bare and smooth shoulders a few times, "Be good, I said I would fuck you to death, and I will never break my promise."
So even though he immediately wanted to smash that little hole with his cock, he still held back.
Weng Mohan began to play with the sensitive points on An Xiabing's body again. He kissed the little thing's mouth, then sucked his nipples... His two hands were not idle either, constantly stroking the little thing, then pinching his breast flesh into various shapes, then pressing his clitoris.
The little thing was extremely sensitive. Even though the flower hole was still painful, the body gradually softened.
When Weng Mohan sucked his nipples hard again, he even hummed a few times, "Well... stop sucking, it's itchy, ah..."
Weng Mohan's blood boiled when he heard this, "You are obviously enjoying it, why don't you want it? I'll suck it a few more times to see if I can get some milk out."
An Xia Bing was frightened by his words and quickly opened her eyes, "No... It's impossible to suck it out. I'm not a woman."
After hearing what he said, Weng Mohan tugged on the little thing's clitoris with his fingers, causing him to groan and then he said, "If you're not a woman, how can you have this thing?"
His fingers kept teasing that spot. "If you're not a woman, how could my dick penetrate your pussy?"
An Xiabing felt that the man's words were too embarrassing to hear, but his body was surprisingly very sensitive.
Even the flower hole that was in extreme pain squirmed and began to secrete vaginal fluid.
Weng Mohan was sweating because of An Xiabing's move, "Little thing, if you move again I won't be able to help but start fucking you."
An Xiabing didn't mean it. He stammered, "I... I can't control it..."
Weng Mohan kissed him, "Does it still hurt?"
He's really going to explode.
He himself didn't know why he was so patient with this little thing...
He has never been a gentle person.
Maybe it's because this little thing is so much to his liking and so well-behaved.
Otherwise, he would have been unable to control the violent thoughts in his heart and would have broken him down.
Just as he thought of this, the little thing looked around and said, "You...you fuck me..."
He must be able to endure the pain.
Moreover, after being touched by the man for a while, the pain in the hole has subsided a lot, and even a tingling feeling has emerged...
Weng Mohan really couldn't bear it anymore.
He tried to pull his cock out - it was a bit difficult, the little thing's hole was so tight, the wet flesh wrapped tightly around his cock.
Although An Xiabing was well prepared, she still couldn't help but tremble.
Especially the fleshy ridges on the big glans, which almost pulled out his flesh...
It took a while for the meat stick to retreat into the hole. Weng Mohan kissed him, and seeing the red blood on his cock, he pushed his cock in again with satisfaction.
An Xiabing was frightened by his ferocious action and gritted her teeth to avoid pushing him.
But when the glans reached the innermost part of the flower hole, a sour and itchy feeling suddenly appeared in his body. Even though he was still gritting his teeth, a sweet moan came out of his throat, "Hmm..."
When Weng Mohan heard the voice, he knew that An Xiabing was feeling better.
This little thing is really suitable for being fucked. It started to get horny after just one stroke, and a stream of love juice instantly poured over his glans... He couldn't feel sorry for him anymore.
So Weng Mohan began to move slowly.
In fact, he wanted to fuck this little thing harder and more smoothly, but although the little thing's hole felt comfortable, it was still a little tight.
Especially the tender flesh on her vagina, probably because it hurt so much before, now that it was getting interesting, it wrapped around his penis all at once. Even with the lubrication of the vaginal fluid again, he couldn't pull it out smoothly.
However, this allowed An Xia Bing to better adapt to the thick thing in her body, and her pink lips made more and more moving sounds, "Well... don't touch there... ah... I can't stand it..."
Weng Mohan bit his lips, "Why are you twisting if it's not hitting there?"
This little thing was shouting no while responding to the feeling of his big cock. She was so slutty.
After hearing what he said, An Xiabing realized what she had done.
But he was really conflicted. If that place in his body was touched, he would feel sore and swollen and could not bear it at all. But if the glans did not touch there, he... felt a sense of emptiness and unbearable emptiness there.
He turned his head away in shame, but his legs were actively wrapped around Weng Mohan's waist, "Then you...be gentle."
Seeing him like this, Weng Mohan couldn't help but laugh, "You'll beg me to fuck you hard later."
The little thing's body is so lascivious...
After such a short while, his cock was already moving in and out much more smoothly than before. If he continued to fuck her for a while... after fucking her aroused, he would definitely move towards his cock.
However, Weng Mohan only said this one sentence. After all, he wanted to fuck this little thing properly right now and was not in the mood to talk much.
Especially after he knew the sensitive spots deeper inside this little thing, he began to attack that place more violently.
An Xiabing tried to hold back from screaming at first, but now he realized that the numbness was even more unbearable than the pain.
The pleasure washed over his body like the waves of the ocean. If he didn’t scream out... he felt like he was going to lose control of his bladder, “Ahhh... it’s penetrated deep inside... ahhhh…”
As he screamed, the love juice in her cunt gushed out like a tide, and was even splashed everywhere by the cock, mixing with the red blood of the virgin and dripping onto the sofa, forming an obscene and moving pattern.
Weng Mohan's eyes grew even redder as he watched. He pinched the little thing's waist tightly and stuffed his dick into that slutty hole regardless of anything else.
An Xia Bing felt as if there was an electric current in his hole, making his whole body numb, "Wow... so big... your cock is so big, it's going deep inside..."
He was shaking like a leaf in the wind, his breasts swaying in waves of lust, and his face began to look obsessed, "Ah... I'm fucking... I'm fucking again!"
Just as Weng Mohan said, the little thing became horny after being fucked a few times, "I want more... I want more... Ah ah! Right there... It feels so good..."
His legs were tightly wrapped around Weng Mohan's strong and lean waist, and he kept saying obscene words, "Ah, big cock makes me feel so good, so sore... so itchy, please fuck me there..."
He was so happy that he didn't even know what he was saying. The comfortable feeling went straight to his brain and the hot cock made it difficult for him to even think.
Even his legs were fucked so hard that he lost all strength, and he couldn't wrap his body around the man's waist any more. "Mm, so hard... so big... I can't handle it, so sore... ah ah... I feel so good."
Seeing him being so horny, Weng Mohan moved his hand from the little guy's waist to his thighs, and then forced his legs apart with force.
The boy's body was so flexible that he was almost in a split position. His entire hole was exposed to Weng Mohan's eyes, allowing him to clearly see how his thick purple-black cock was thrusting in and out of the tender pink flesh.
He also saw the clitoris at the top of the flower hole...
His cock went in and out, pulling at the petals and that place, so that little thing turned red as if it was about to drip blood, and swollen like a coral bead...
Even though An Xiabing was so excited that she couldn't help but moan, she was still shy at heart.
He quickly reached out to grab the man, "No... don't look! Um..."
But even though his fingers were on the man's sweaty arm, they could not stop the man's actions at all. Instead, they fell down weakly as the man increased the speed of thrusting.
"Where shouldn't you look? Your slutty pussy? It's biting my cock and keeps sucking it, do you know that?" When Weng Mohan said this, his expression was even a little ferocious.
An Xiabing's shy and lustful expression made his cock swell even bigger. He wished he could stuff his scrotum into that cunt.
Although there was no way to really stuff it in, his lower abdomen pressed against the little thing's plump buttocks again and again, making a series of "pa pa pa" sounds, and even that area was hit into a pink and lewd color by him.
This position was deeper than the previous one, and An Xia Bing felt so good that she couldn't bear it.
“Ahh…slow down, I can’t take it anymore…ahhh…don’t go in anymore, ahhh, I’m going to be pierced!”
An Xiabing had no idea what she had done to stimulate the man, but she could clearly feel that the cock was pushing her deeper.
The man's cock had already reached the deepest part of him, and now... and again... he was really worried that he would be broken.
And Weng Mohan could almost see the shape of his cock under the thin belly of the little thing, which made him even more excited. He thrust in and out of the red but juicy little hole more violently, at a speed that almost produced hallucinations.
The petals of the little hole were ravaged by the cock, and were almost fucked into the slutty hole. The lewd fluid was stained on them, showing a transparent and lewd pink color...
The more Weng Mohan watched, the redder his eyes became, and the harder he fucked his cock, like a well-powered pile driver, constantly thrusting into that water hole, making a slapping sound.
An Xiabing's voice was already filled with tears, "No... I can't take it anymore, ahhhh..."
But it only resulted in the man fucking her more fiercely, "How could it not work? You were obviously fucked so hard that you were enjoying it so much, your pussy juice kept flowing out..."
"Wow, I really can't take it anymore... I'm going to be fucked to pieces..."
An Xiabing begged for mercy while his mind was distracted by the hitting of the cock. He even started to knead his breasts. He felt that only this could relieve his unbearable pleasure.
The white breasts were pinched red by him, and the nipples were swollen even bigger, standing upright on the pink areola like raspberries. "Ah... so sour and numb... ah... your cock is so big, it's going to knock me off, it's going to knock me off!"
He was so happy that he started talking nonsense, and hearing it made Weng Mohan's heart heat up even more, as if he had turned into a pile driver, constantly going in and out of that slutty hole, squeezing the love juice out everywhere.
The pleasure accumulated more and more in An Xiabing's body, and the feeling of incontinence in his lower abdomen became more and more obvious. He was so scared that tears came out, and he kept pushing the man, "No... Stop it, I need to pee... Ah... I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore!"
He could not help but tremble all over, his toes curled and spread apart, looking pitiful and needing to be fucked, and his flower hole was desperately contracting because of the impending orgasm, and while sucking, Weng Mohan felt that he wanted to ejaculate again.
He panted and suppressed the feeling of ejaculation.
It was strange, he had never been able to ejaculate in the past, but today he had the urge to fill this little slut's cunt up. This was the first time he had controlled his semen, and this feeling actually made him feel so good.
He pushed his cock into the hole while pinching the clitoris at the top of the flower hole, "Then pee, let me see how I fuck you to pee."
An Xia Bing felt embarrassed and angry after hearing what he said. Although he suppressed the feeling of incontinence, the little meat stick still ejaculated a little white liquid, which made him scream out involuntarily, "Well... I was fucked and ejaculated... Ah ah... I want more... I want more..."
Weng Mohan saw the semen that An Xiabing had shot out on his lower abdomen, and he didn't even wipe it off, "If you shoot again, I'll pee."
This sentence scared An Xia Bing so much that she started to sob, "Um... No... Um, stop it, stop it..."
But the more he screamed, the harder Weng Mohan fucked him, and he even felt that spreading his legs like this was not enough, so he lifted those two white and tender thighs onto his shoulders.
The little guy's butt left the sofa because of this action, and he screamed, "Deeper...deeper, it will definitely break me! Don't do this, ahhhh..."
But Weng Mohan really liked this position. The narrow passage clamped his cock tighter, but the lubrication of the love juice made it effortless for him to pull out and thrust in, and he could really thrust deeper...
He felt as if there was a small mouth deep inside this little thing's body. When his glans reached there, the small mouth seemed to be kissing his urethra.
This made him feel very good, so he thrust harder and harder, wanting to hit that spot with every thrust, and he would not let him go even if the little thing kept begging for mercy.
An Xia Bing also felt that she was being fucked in a strange place again, "Ahhh, stop fucking, that place, that place feels so weird, ah, it's so sore!"
Hearing An Xiabing's cry, Weng Mohan shuddered, "Did I hit your cervix?"
An Xia Bing kept shaking her head, "Um... no... I don't know..."
But Weng Mohan became even more excited because of this thought, "I don't know if you have a uterus, how about I fuck you from there, fuck into your uterus."
An Xia Bing didn't understand her own body at all. She was so scared that she kept shaking her head, "No...it will break me, ah..."
"It won't break!" The man's cock penetrated deeper, "It will only make you accustomed to it. You will be unable to leave my cock... You will want my cock to penetrate your hole all day long, and make you horny and wet... You will even be unable to resist twisting your waist to sit on my cock when you see me. I will fuck you into my cock condom..."
Following the man's voice, An Xia Bing almost immediately thought of herself being fucked so lewdly by the man.
He found it unacceptable, yet at the same time, he felt extremely happy.
It's really too lewd, how can it be like this!!!
He can't do this.
But it is obvious that the initiative in this matter is not in An Xiabing's hands at all.
The man's voice continued, and the slapping sounds continued.
"I'll fuck your slutty pussy so hard that it'll eat my semen every day... Your uterus will also be filled with my semen. I'll fuck you so hard that you'll get pregnant with my child. Even if you're pregnant, you can't help but beg me to fuck you..."
As he spoke, he fucked An Xiabing's cervix even more fiercely, and in the end he really felt like he was going to fuck his dick into her cervix and into her uterus.
“Ahhh…”
An Xia Bing listened to the man's description and was attacked fiercely on her sex points. She screamed after a few strokes. The feeling of incontinence was no longer bearable. Although she was not really urinated on, a hot stream gushed out of her flower hole again and poured onto the man's glans.
Weng Mohan was also so excited that he couldn't bear it, especially when An Xiabing reached her orgasm. Her vagina was so tight that he couldn't hold back his semen any longer. He thrust his cock forward suddenly, fucked hard into the narrow cervix, and began to ejaculate violently.
The flesh walls, which were already cramping due to the orgasm, were splattered with hot semen and twitched even more violently. An Xiabing felt that her orgasm had not yet subsided, but she was ejaculated to another peak. Even the little cock that had just ejaculated was dripping with something again.
He was completely unconscious after being ejaculated, and he didn't even know how the man's dick was pulled out of his body. He just curled up on the sofa with his whole body red, "Mmm... It feels so good..."
The semen was squeezed out of the passage by his squirming flesh. The slit of flesh was stretched so wide by the big cock that it could hardly close. So the semen flowed out from there, passed through his thighs, and fell onto the sofa, leaving a trail of obscene traces. Seeing this, Weng Mohan's cock refused to soften even after he had already ejaculated twice.
He really wanted to continue fucking this little thing, but the flesh hole was turned red from his fucking, and blood was flowing out of it... After being fucked by such a big cock for the first time, it definitely wouldn't be able to withstand it a second time.
Weng Mohan's fingers stroked An Xiabing's anus for a few times. It was also wet and contracted to please his fingers.
He dug his finger in a knuckle, "Can I open you up here too?"
An Xiabing was scared to death. He was a virgin and had no idea that the anus could be used for sex. Therefore, he dodged desperately, "No... No... I can't stand it anymore."
When he moved like this, the semen in the hole flowed out even more rapidly, and seeing this, Weng Mohan wanted to just ignore the consequences and start fucking him.
But looking at An Xiabing's pitiful appearance, Weng Mohan couldn't bear it anymore.
——This may also be related to the fact that he ejaculated twice today, and he felt much better after venting his emotions.
So he picked up the little thing from the sofa that was soaked with sexual fluids and carried it into the bathroom. "Okay, I'll help you clean it up. We'll talk later after you take a rest."
This little thing is so adorable, how could he be satisfied with just fucking her this once.
He put the little thing into the bathtub, and the hot steam turned its body into a charming pink color.
Weng Mohan looked at it with envy. Plus, the bathtub was not small, and his body was covered with semen and the little thing's vaginal fluid, so he took a step and got into the bathtub.
Obviously, the two of them could lie down side by side, but he insisted on holding An Xiabing in his arms and letting her lie on top of him.
His cock, which had a very strong presence, was always pressing against the crack of An Xiabing's buttocks, making An Xiabing so embarrassed that she dared not even open her eyes.
And Weng Mohan did help An Xiabing clean up, but the cleaning process...
He felt that the little thing in his arms was too tempting. When he touched his little breasts, he would tremble in his arms. When he touched his clitoris, he would twist on his cock. When he put his little cock in his hand, he would tremble and spit out sticky prostate fluid...
For a while, Weng Mohan was having a lot of fun.
An Xiabing was already feeling dizzy from the multiple orgasms, and now she was being teased so hard that she couldn't even lift her fingers.
And being placed in the hot water, his body relaxed a little more. After a while, his tired eyes could no longer be opened. He could only let Weng Mohan do whatever he wanted to him, and then he made comfortable humming sounds.
By the time Weng Mohan reached his hand into the hole to take out the semen, his body had turned bright pink and he was shouting more and more lewdly, "Um...ah...I'm being fucked by my fingers again..."
Weng Mohan turned his head and kissed him fiercely. One hand kept playing with An Xiabing's clitoris, and the fingers of the other hand were inserted into his flower hole and manipulated...
The hot water entered An Xiabing's flower hole along with Weng Mohan's fingers, burning her so much that she kept shaking. The water splashed because of Weng Mohan's movements, as if it was kissing An Xiabing's skin...
An Xiabing raised her neck high, "Ah ah... I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore... I'm going to orgasm again! Your fingers, your fingers made me orgasm!"
After he screamed, his body was so tired that it suddenly went limp, and he actually passed out from the pleasure.
Weng Mohan was a little bit unbelievable, but also very satisfied.
He kissed the corner of An Xiabing's lips tenderly, "I'll let you go for now, and I'll fuck your asshole when you wake up..."
Such a sensitive little thing will definitely become horny again after being fucked by him.
An Xiabing was indeed too tired, and the man was still playing with him after carrying him into the bathroom...
He didn't know whether he had fainted or fallen asleep from exhaustion after another orgasm.
Before he lost consciousness, his last thought was not that he was fucked so easily by a man, but that fortunately he had already delivered all the packages, and this was the last one for the man...
Because of this peace of mind, he slept more soundly.
He was able to rest, but Weng Mohan was in a miserable state.
He carried the little thing to his bed, but still felt suffocated.
He was a man of great sexual desire, and had been troubled by the inability to ejaculate for many years. Even though he had ejaculated twice today, he still felt that he had not released enough...
He even wanted to fuck An Xiabing who had fainted, to see if he could fuck her awake.
But seeing the dark blue marks under An Xiabing's eyes, he felt a little reluctant - that would be too beastly.
So I had to start doing it myself again.
After only masturbating for half an hour, his iron-hard cock still had no desire to ejaculate.
He cursed inwardly and chose a less beastly way to vent his anger.
He pulled An Xiabing's hand over.
He discovered when An Xiabing touched him before that this little guy's hands were not soft and there were calluses on his palms due to hard work.
It’s just that the little thing loves him so much, so even though his cock is a little painful from being rubbed by the calluses, he feels more and more excited.
The white fingers were placed on the thick black meat stick, and under the guidance of Weng Mohan's palm, they were rubbed up and down... Weng Mohan's eyes turned red.
Fuck, it’s obviously the same hand, but when the little thing’s hand is on his dick, he feels the stimulation is doubled, even if she’s not actively stroking him.
But after masturbating for about ten minutes, Weng Mohan couldn't stand it anymore.
No one's dick, after tasting the sweetness of a pussy, can be fooled by hands.
As he thought about it, he moved closer to An Xiabing.
Although he couldn't possibly be so beastly as to actually wake An Xiabing up, it would always be okay for him to take advantage of her and allow himself to vent a little.
Thinking of this, Weng Mohan grabbed the little thing's breasts with his hands again. He kneaded the breast flesh, which turned red, like a plump and juicy peach.
The small nipple on the top was originally soft, but even in her sleep, An Xiabing's body was able to feel it, and after a few seconds the nipple became red and swollen again.
He even started humming softly again.
Weng Mohan became furious after hearing this. He lowered his head and started licking from the base of the breast, all the way to the nipple, then sucked the bright red little thing into his mouth.
Then his hands began to move downwards, and after spreading the little thing's legs apart, he began to knead the little thing's butt... It was very elastic, and the feel was no worse than breasts, except that it lacked a nipple.
The flower hole was stimulated by the rubbing of the buttocks, and began to secrete sexual fluid, which stained Weng Mohan's wrist.
He sucked the nipple hard, "It's so sexy!"
Since the flower hole felt more sensitive, he began to rub the clitoris at the top.
The little thing had no pubic hair, and that part was slippery. The vaginal fluid soon soaked that part and even flowed down the legs.
Weng Mohan really wanted to fuck her hard again, but he still felt sorry for An Xiabing, so after touching her for a while, he closed her legs instead, then inserted his cock between the little thing's legs and began to fuck her hard.
Just now he held the little thing to his chest and let him give him a leg lick.
It’s just that the feeling back then was completely different from now.
Although the little thing was making humming sounds at this moment because of the touching of its flower hole and the friction of its clitoris, it was not awake at all.
This made Weng Mohan feel another kind of secret pleasure.
It's like I'm raping this little thing.
Actually, to be honest... although this little thing will produce moisture when touched and become horny when bumped into, it was indeed me who was forcing it in the beginning.
There is probably animal nature in all men's bodies. Thinking of this, Weng Mohan actually felt more refreshed both mentally and physically.
His cock was violently fucking the little thing's crotch. The little thing kept humming and even uttered a few words in his sleep, "Well... fucked... fucked again... ah..."
Weng Mohan found that An Xiabing was still enjoying it even though she hadn't woken up at all, so he thrust harder, rubbing the little thing's clitoris with almost every thrust. At the same time, he also sucked and kneaded his breasts and nipples.
An Xiabing's body was all red, and her legs were rubbed red by Weng Mohan's cock. He panted softly, "Stop... Stop... I can't stand it..."
The sound was so lewd that Weng Mohan could no longer hold back. After a few dozen quick thrusts, he roared and finally shot out another thick sperm...
The little thing also moaned softly because of his last fierce fucking, "Another orgasm, um..."
As she spoke these words, more water gushed out of the flower hole that had been rubbed red, mixing with the man's semen and flowing at the shrinking hole, looking incredibly lewd...
She could actually reach orgasm even when she was sleeping. Weng Mohan cleaned up quickly, hugged his little beauty, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.
Tomorrow, tomorrow he will definitely fuck the little thing's back hole open, fuck both of his slutty holes till they are familiar, and fill them with his semen!
———
5. The runaway courier was caught, pinned to the car, bullied, and deflowered
When An Xiabing opened his eyes again, it was already bright outside. He was so startled that he sat up directly from the soft big bed.
Oops, I'm going to be late!
Then he began to feel sore all over, reminding him of what happened last night.
And between his legs... it was clearly cleaned yesterday, but for some reason there seemed to be some residual semen there, which had now formed a scab and remained on his body.
An Xiabing's fair little face turned red in an instant, but he didn't dare to think too much and immediately became nervous.
Although the man said... that if I let him have sex with me, I wouldn't have to pay for it.
But he didn't think he was worth tens of thousands of dollars. If the man regretted it, he would be doomed.
Thinking of this, An Xiabing looked around carefully and found that the man was not in the room. He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to slip away.
But his clothes had been torn off by the man... He nervously took out two of the oldest-looking clothes from the closet... The clothes were too big, and when he put them on, he looked like a child who had stolen adult clothes.
Especially the underwear... The man's underwear was too big, not fitting at all, and rubbed against his little hole that he had overused last night, causing him to feel sore, numb, and painful...
But he didn't care about that at the moment and tiptoed out of the house.
Weng Mohan slept with the little one in his arms all night and almost suffocated himself but did not do anything else. However, when he answered the phone, he was afraid of waking up the little one who was sleeping soundly, so he went to the balcony. When he came back, he found that the little one was gone.
He originally thought that he had gone to the bathroom, but after waiting for a long time he realized that the person had actually run away!
He quickly contacted the courier company where the little guy worked, but they said that the person had not arrived yet. When he called again, the person in charge said that the little guy had just resigned.
Weng Mohan's face darkened when he heard this.
This little thing was so happy when I fucked it yesterday, what does it mean today? Is it trying to cut off ties with me?
If he could be allowed to run away so easily, he wouldn’t be named Weng!
"You'd better hide yourself. If I find you, I'll..."
I'll fuck you to death!
After An Xiabing resigned, he felt his body aching even more, but he didn't dare go back to his rental house to rest. He had to find another job quickly, otherwise he would starve tomorrow.
But he was thin and weak, and no boss was willing to hire him. By noon, he still hadn't found a job, and he was extremely depressed... Besides, his stomach was rumbling because he didn't have breakfast.
In order to have enough energy to continue looking for a job in the afternoon, he ordered a bowl of plain noodles at the noodle shop.
After eating the noodles, An Xiabing perked up and wanted to continue working hard in the afternoon.
But just as he walked to the side of the road and wanted to see which direction to go, an off-road vehicle stopped beside him with a "squeak".
He didn't take it seriously at first, but the next moment he saw the man from yesterday walking out of the car.
An Xiabing thought the man was here to collect a debt, so he ran away.
But his pussy was fucked so hard last night that even walking was a little awkward, let alone running.
And there were traces of semen between his legs. The completely dried semen was hard and very abrasive...
The most important thing was that the man had a pair of extremely long legs, so he was caught by the man before he ran twenty meters and then stuffed into the back seat of the car.
An Xia Bing was so scared that she was shaking. "I, I, I... I will make money to compensate for the doll... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Weng Mohan, who was furious, didn't hear clearly what An Xiabing said at the beginning. He only heard him say sorry to him.
He sneered, "You stole my clothes and ran away. You're really good at it. Do you think you can escape from my clutches?"
An Xiabing's eyes were red. "I... I didn't steal your clothes on purpose. I... I... I will compensate you..."
Weng Mohan heard this clearly. He turned around and glanced at An Xiabing. "The shirt is 28,000 yuan, and the pants are 16,000 yuan. You pay for it."
An Xiabing was so scared that she almost cried.
I thought that after I was fucked once, the money I owed to the doll was paid back, but I didn't expect the result.
Unexpectedly...
He didn’t expect that the oldest clothes he picked out were so valuable, why is his life so miserable!!!
Besides, Weng Mohan is so rich, why is he still holding on to me? Why do rich people like them have so much free time? ! ! !
An Xiabing was so upset that he wanted to cry, but what could he do? He had no money after all.
"I...I'll give it back to you, okay?"
Weng Mohan raised an eyebrow, "Okay, take it off!"
As he spoke, he started the car.
It seems that I didn't fuck this little thing well yesterday, and he was actually willing to leave me.
Then I have to fuck him better today.
An Xiabing in the back seat sniffed twice... It was scary to have someone discover the secret of one's body, but being poor was the scariest thing.
So even though he was shocked and scared, he still began to unbutton his clothes with trembling fingers.
While taking off his clothes, he begged the man, "Can you...can you send me back? You can't...can't let me walk out naked..."
An Xia Bing didn't know whether the other party would be kind enough. After all, he had to personally retrieve the clothes she had taken from him. Although they were indeed very expensive, it was also... well...
"explain."
"Yes, yes... Just take me to the gate of the community."
An Xiabing felt a little desperate at first, but who knew that the other party actually agreed, so she quickly told him an address.
In fact, he just wanted the other party to drop him off at the gate of the community. Most of the people living in their community were working people, and they should have gone to work by now. So, if he ran faster after getting off the car, not many people would see him.
Besides, the rent was about to expire anyway, and he had no money to pay the rent, so it didn't matter if one or two people saw it...
After hearing what he said, Weng Mohan was about to turn around and go to An Xiabing's house.
But his eyes accidentally swept through the rearview mirror and he found that the little thing had stripped herself down to only a pair of underwear, with a pink body and curled up in the back seat.
This little thing always says it's OK, why is she so honest? Is she trying to seduce me on purpose?
That’s right, it’s seduction!
Think of this.
His cock immediately became hard.
Anyway, regardless of whether it was an active seduction or not, this state was totally unsuitable for driving.
Fortunately, this place was very close to his other house. He immediately turned the steering wheel and drove into the underground garage in just five minutes.
An Xia Bing was so nervous that he didn't notice it at all. It was only when the car stopped that he realized this was not his rental house. But before he could ask the man why he brought him here, the man got out of the car, opened the back door, and got in.
He knelt there, blocked in a corner by the man. His hot body pressed close to him, reminding him of their intimate contact last night. He was a little panicked, "You...what are you doing?"
Weng Mohan pinched An Xiabing's breast, which still had red marks on it, and said, "What are you doing? Of course, I'm going to fuck you!"
An Xiabing's cheeks immediately turned red, "I... I... didn't I return the clothes to you..."
Why do you still want to do it...
Before he could finish his words, his little mouth was blocked by the man, "Well..."
Although he felt that it was wrong, his body was too sensitive. He experienced the feeling of orgasm yesterday, and his body has not yet fully recovered. So he couldn't help but moan after his nipples were pinched twice.
When Weng Mohan heard this, he felt his cock getting even harder.
He originally wanted to get out of the car and grab this little thing and take it upstairs to fuck it, but when he opened the back door and saw the little thing's two tempting breasts, he felt that he couldn't bear it for that long...
Fortunately, there is a lot of space in his car, so having sex in the car is a good idea.
As Weng Mohan thought about it, he let go of An Xiabing's mouth and lowered his head to bite his already hard nipple. "You're so horny after just touching you twice. If I don't have a big cock to fuck you, will you be able to bear it in the future?"
An Xia Bing was so stimulated that her whole body trembled, "Um... Um... Don't say it..."
Weng Mohan suddenly bit the nipple and said, "Or do you want to be fucked by another man?"
He was so angry when he thought about this little thing getting horny and going to find other men without any care, and having her pink hole fucked by other men's dicks.
"No... No..." An Xiabing felt that she was not that kind of person, but her words were not convincing at all.
After all, her body was so lustful that after her breasts were played with by the man a few times, she started to wet down there.
Even the crotch of his underwear was wet by him.
Upon seeing this, Weng Mohan reached his hand inside - the underwear was his, and it was a little loose on the little thing, but it was convenient for him.
He parted the two tender labia and went straight to the clitoris, touching it and rubbing it. "Look how wet it is. Have you been wanting a man to fuck you for a long time?"
An Xia Bing was forced to scream by this overly direct pleasure, "Ah... no... don't..."
Weng Mohan refused to let him go. He even felt traces of his own semen, and then directly inserted his fingers into the flesh full of love juices. "You're going to let another man fuck you with my semen? Are you that slutty?"
"No...no..." An Xiabing shook his head randomly, but he couldn't control the pleasure rising from there, even his little meat stick stood up.
"No?" Weng Mohan asked back, "You're twisting your body so wildly on me, wouldn't you want a big cock..."
As he spoke, he used his fingers to fuck the little thing's hole.
The little thing's eyes turned red from being fucked by him, and her voice trembled, "I, I, I... I didn't expect this... Ah... fingers... Don't touch me..."
So cool, so cool...
The body that has already tasted the pleasure of passion cannot withstand the slightest teasing, and even unconsciously opens its legs to allow the man's fingers to move in and out more smoothly.
But he couldn't explain this to the man properly, so An Xia Bing tried desperately to grab the man's wrist, but couldn't hold it at all. He could only reluctantly say, "Well... I never thought about these things before... In the future... Ah ah..."
He wanted to say that he would never think about it again in the future. After all, the pressure of life had already made him breathless. How could he have the energy to do such a thing?
But Weng Mohan didn't want to hear what the little thing said next. He was afraid that he would hear words that would make him even more angry.
So he increased the force of his finger manipulation and inserted three fingers at once...
The little thing was trembling all over after being penetrated by this, "It feels so good...ah...so thick...your finger...fuck me..."
This little thing is so wild!
Keep pretending to me, I let you pretend to me!
Little slut, if you pretend again in front of me, I will fuck you!
Seeing this, Weng Mohan stopped his fingers and warned the little thing in his arms, which was shaking with his fingers, word by word, "From now on, you can only be touched and fucked by me. Remember?"
Obviously, these words were overbearing and unreasonable, but no one had ever shown possessiveness towards An Xiabing. Instead, they all disliked him and wished he would disappear...
This feeling really made him very happy.
Although I also know that the other person is not from the same world as me, and maybe he is only interested in me for the moment, and when he gets tired of me, he will abandon me without hesitation.
But An Xiabing had no choice but to let go of the only warmth he could get.
After all, he had never experienced anything like this in his life.
Just like yesterday, if it weren't for this trance, I wouldn't be so submissive and let the man control me.
Maybe I am just like what this guy said, he is a slut who needs to be fucked, he is so lowly that he can only seek pleasure under a man.
But, what can he do?
An Xiabing didn't know either...
What's more, these words quickly ignited him, making him lustful and submissive, "Well... only for you... only for you to fuck... only for you..."
As he spoke, he began to move up and down, using his hole to stroke Weng Mohan's fingers, "Ah ah... give it to me... Fuck me, fuck me with your fingers... I want..."
The wet flesh in his vagina was stirring the fingers inside, "Ahhhh...orgasm...I want an orgasm...give it to me..."
Weng Mohan was so overwhelmed by his promiscuity that he felt his anger was not that great.
I even began to reflect on myself.
I dragged this little thing into the room and started to fuck him. Apart from fucking him, I never said any sweet words to him, nor did I give him any promises. It was normal for him to want to leave me.
Moreover, in the morning, in order to investigate the whereabouts of this little thing, he also found out his background.
This made him feel distressed, so distressed that he felt angry.
After all, if such a helpless little beauty is targeted by others, she will definitely not be able to escape.
And his body is so lustful... How could he leave him so easily... Thinking of this, he has decided to bring the little thing into his circle of protection.
He knows his own character very well, and once he sets his eyes on someone, he can absolutely guarantee to love him forever.
As for the little things... isn't there a saying that love is made?
I just want to fuck him until he can't leave my dick.
With this thought in mind, he spoke again, "Don't leave me again, got it?"
But An Xiabing was so horny that she could hardly hear anything. She just kept moving towards Weng Mohan's fingers, "Give it to me...ah...touch my pussy...ah...I want it!"
Weng Mohan's eyes turned red because of what he did to her, and he just wanted to fuck into that wet hole right away.
But he had to teach An Xiabing a lesson.
So the more An Xiabing acted wildly, the more he refused to move, forcing An Xiabing to unbutton the man's pants with trembling fingers.
Weng Mohan came out in a hurry to look for someone. He was not wearing any underwear. His extremely hard cock popped out directly from his pants.
Even though An Xiabing felt dizzy, he knew that this was something that could make him feel comfortable.
But he was fucked for the first time yesterday...For this step, he only had the impression of yesterday.
So he lay on the seat and put Weng Mohan's cock in his mouth.
Weng Mohan didn't expect such a pleasant surprise.
Although he had ejaculated in the little thing's mouth yesterday, the pleasure of having his cock licked actively made his scalp tingle.
He pulled An Xiabing's hair and said, "Look at you, you're so horny that you're willing to lick my dick. If that's the case, why are you running around in the morning? If you weren't running, I would have fucked you to orgasm countless times by now."
After hearing what Weng Mohan said, water flowed out of An Xiabing's flower hole again, "I want...I want to orgasm..."
Just because of this man's possessiveness towards him, he felt himself burning with desire.
His tongue licked the huge glans glans hard, running through the blue veins on the shaft, and he tried hard to put the cock into his mouth.
Weng Mohan did not take a shower in the morning, and his cock still smelled of semen and vaginal fluid.
But for An Xiabing, this smell was also familiar to him, and it instantly reminded him of how he was toyed with and fucked yesterday.
This made his body even hotter.
He even felt that there were sensitive spots in his mouth. When the big cock rubbed against his palate, his tongue, and hit his throat, he felt like electric currents rushing through his body.
But because she was giving a man a blowjob, her hole could not be played with.
This made him a little dissatisfied...it was too itchy there, and he really wanted something to go in and scratch it.
The feeling made his head buzz and his ears tinnitus.
He twisted his waist and hips sadly, humming, "I want... I want... um..."
Weng Mohan became furious after hearing this. He pressed An Xiabing hard on his cock and kept fucking his little mouth.
An Xia Bing was fucked so hard that her eyes were blurred with tears. But after a while, Weng Mohan still hadn't ejaculated. An Xia Bing felt her mouth was sore. She spit out the cock in confusion and looked at the glistening saliva on it. "Why haven't you ejaculated yet?"
Weng Mohan asked him in a deep voice, "Why? Do you still want to drink my semen?"
An Xiabing was driven mad by desire, and became more and more honest, "After you cum... you can fuck me..."
Weng Mohan finally understood what was going on. He pushed An Xiabing down on the car seat, his eyes red and fierce, "I won't fuck you today, you little slut!"
An Xia Bing felt a little aggrieved after hearing this, "But...but I said I would only give it to you..."
He felt even more wronged after he said that, "I didn't... I didn't touch it..."
When Weng Mohan heard An Xiabing say this, he felt his head buzzing.
How can this little thing be so cute?
So cute that it made his heart sweet.
He wanted to give everything he had to this little thing to satisfy him.
So his original plan couldn't go on, and even his voice became gentle, as if he was coaxing the little thing, "Fuck your slutty hole from behind, and use your hole from behind to orgasm, okay?"
This was his last act of perseverance.
But An Xiabing only heard the word "climax". He licked his lips immediately, "I want...I want to have an orgasm..."
Weng Mohan took action immediately, letting the little guy's naked back press against the lathe, then stripped off his underwear which had become wet, then spread his legs and lifted up his white and tender buttocks.
The love juices from her flower hole had stained his legs wet, and there were still red marks there from last night's friction with his cock. The semen that had already scabbed over was almost washed away, and the flower hole was still expanding and contracting...
At this moment, Weng Mohan didn't know whether he was going to teach this little thing a lesson or teach himself a lesson.
But... he changed his mind and thought, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing to let this little thing reach orgasm from behind and have him fuck her ass and make her cum?
Thinking of this, Weng Mohan immediately inserted a finger into the anus, which was even pinker than the bright red flower hole.
Feeling the wetness and softness inside, Weng Mohan was simply amazed.
The entrance of the anus was actually covered with love juice and looked shiny, but he always thought that it was the flower hole of the little thing that flowed there. When his fingers really entered the anus, he found that the little thing could also secrete love juice.
This is a little slut who was born to be fucked.
Fortunately, I met him, otherwise I don’t know if other men can satisfy this little thing!
An Xiabing was stunned at this moment.
Yesterday the man stretched out a knuckle here... Just now... Just now he seemed to have said that he wanted to fuck his asshole...
He, he, he actually agreed!
How dirty it is in there!
An Xia Bing immediately twisted her body to avoid the man's fingers, "No... No... Not there..."
But he was immediately caught by the man, "Don't move..."
Weng Mohan had no idea what An Xiabing was thinking. He only knew that An Xiabing had clearly agreed to let him fuck her, but she was going back on her word.
This made him a little unhappy and he directly pulled out his fingers, "Why, you're going to go back on your word after promising me just now?"
His eyes even took on a dangerous look, but An Xiabing didn't see it at all, because the man's fingers moved and actually touched the erotic spot in his anus. He immediately screamed "Ah", and then said in disbelief, "Why... why is the back... the back so comfortable? Ah ah... don't touch it, it's dirty..."
He felt comfortable, yet dirty, and was so anxious that he almost cried.
Only now did Weng Mohan understand why the little thing didn't let him touch that place.
He reflected on himself in his heart, thinking that his thoughts were too dark. This little thing was so naive, and he would definitely do what he promised.
But he only reflected on it for a moment, and then he immediately pressed the sensitive spots of the little thing with his fingers.
An Xia Bing no longer cared about whether it was dirty or not. His desires had not been satisfied in the first place, so he simply spread his legs wider and even put one foot on the seat on both sides, just to allow Weng Mohan to fuck him better with his fingers.
“I bumped into it… Ahhh… I bumped into it again…”
There are actually things in this world that can make people so happy. He twisted his slender white waist continuously, "Um...ah...ah..."
His little cock had been spitting out prostate fluid because of the manipulation of the man's fingers, even more than when his flower hole was being fucked before.
Weng Mohan looked at the little thing that was being fucked by his fingers like a madman, with flushed cheeks, narrowed eyes, and a lustful body. He increased the number of fingers to two.
The wrinkles in her anus were almost stretched flat by his fingers, and the love juices were constantly squeezed out by his fingers. Her little thing was flying up and down, moving towards his fingers, "Ahhh... so comfortable... ah..."
Just when he was immersed in his sexual desire, a light suddenly shone from the side.
An Xia Bing panicked for a moment, forgetting that there was a finger inserted in her anus, and just sat up.
This time he sat directly on the man's fingers, allowing his anus to be fucked deeper.
That is to say, there is no hymen at the back, so it must have been broken by this fucking. "Someone...someone is coming...ah ah..."
Weng Mohan felt the intestinal flesh in the little thing’s anus constantly stirring his fingers… He was too nervous, but because of this nervousness, he seemed to be more excited. He moaned and said to Weng Mohan, “Ah ah… don’t… don’t insert it anymore… ah… someone…”
Weng Mohan looked at this little thing that didn't let him move, but kept squirming and stroking his fingers, and he felt so aroused by it that his whole body ached.
It was clearly just a car passing by, but he fooled the little guy, "It was the security guard on patrol."
The little thing didn't stop, so he wouldn't stop either. He pushed his fingers deeper into the intestines. "You bite my fingers so tightly, do you like being watched? When the security guards come, let them see how I fuck you? Okay?"
An Xiabing shook her head desperately, "No, no, no... don't..."
He didn't dare to face other people's gazes at all, and curled up into a ball, "Don't let anyone see me, ah ah ..."
Before today, An Xiabing had never driven a high-end off-road vehicle, let alone a taxi, so naturally she didn't know that there would be anti-peeping film on the car.
He was terribly scared.
He didn't want to be seen as a monster.
No one would accept his body except the man who kept fucking him.
The more he thought about it, the more nervous and scared he felt. He begged the man on him, "I'll only let you see me... only... only let you fuck me... don't let others see me..."
Weng Mohan's blood began to boil after hearing what he said.
He suddenly increased the number of his fingers to three and thrust them in desperately, "Okay, then I will definitely make you feel good!"
Three fingers poked at An Xiabing's spot together... Just at this moment, a car drove closer, and the light suddenly reflected in. An Xiabing was nervous and scared, and he couldn't be more excited by the fingers. He screamed and fell back, and then his little meat stick trembled and shot out, and even his flower hole squirted out a stream of water...
Weng Mohan looked at the obscene scene in front of him... This little thing could actually ejaculate just by finger-fucked its anus, and its flower hole would also squirt.
It's really too obscene!
He pursed his thin lips tightly, and his fingers kept pumping in and out of the slutty hole that had been stretched so much that the opening had become somewhat transparent.
The orgasm in her anus made An Xiabing unable to close her legs.
Even though he was extremely nervous, the electric-like pleasure still flowed through his body.
And the man's subsequent fucking made the feeling even stronger.
But he was very scared, afraid that others would see his body. Even his family thought he was a monster, and no one except men could accept him.
He kept begging the man, "Don't...ah...don't do it, don't..."
Weng Mohan looked at the slutty hole that kept sucking his fingers and said, "You're enjoying it, but I haven't ejaculated yet."
After he said that, An Xiabing felt a little guilty.
Indeed, from last night till now, I have had orgasms countless times, but the man seemed to have only ejaculated twice?
Thinking of this, he suppressed the fear in his heart and said, "Then...then you...then hurry up."
Weng Mohan felt his nose getting hot when he heard him say that, but he still wanted to tease the little thing a few more times, "What are you doing hurrying up?"
An Xia Bing was fingered in the spot again, and she spoke with a trembling voice, "Hurry up... hurry up and cum..."
"Then how can I shoot?"
An Xiabing's face turned even redder, but he insisted and said, "Let me lick you again."
He remembered that he had licked a man's semen yesterday.
But the man's fingers kept pressing on the spot of his anus, "I don't want you to lick me and cum, I want to fuck you here."
An Xiabing was speechless because of the man's straightforward words, but he moved his body and moved closer to the man, "Hmm..."
It can be said that he behaved very submissively.
Seeing this, Weng Mohan pressed the little thing down on the seat, lifted his ass and started fucking him.
He didn't even have time to take off his clothes before he pushed his dick in.
Even though the little thing's anus secreted a lot of intestinal fluid, Weng Mohan's cock was so big that it was blocked by spasming intestinal flesh after entering halfway.
He glanced down and saw that slutty pussy was stretched so wide by his cock that it seemed like it would burst in the next second, and the flesh at the opening of the pussy was as thin as a piece of paper.
But when he looked at the little thing he was fucking, it was not stiff like yesterday... Although he was sweating from the pain, he just bit his lips and endured it, and didn't even shout for him to get out.
But the more this happened, the more Weng Mohan couldn't bear to let this little thing suffer.
He held back until his shirt was soaked with sweat before he could resist the urge to continue.
I originally didn't want to touch the little thing's flower hole anymore, but this is the only way now.
Weng Mohan touched the small red bean at the top of the crack, and after just two touches, it swelled up into a small pearl.
The little thing also began to breathe softly, "Hmm... um..."
Seeing that it was effective, Weng Mohan immediately began to knead and press that area in circles.
The flower hole was too wet, making the little pearl slippery and glittering. It looked extremely lovable and made people want to ravage it...
Seeing the little thing's pearly teeth loosen its lips and moan, as if forgetting the pain in its anus, Weng Mohan rubbed the love juice on his belly, then suddenly pinched his clitoris and rubbed it back and forth,
It hurts, itches and sores!
An Xiabing screamed "Ah", and a stream of water gushed out of her flower hole. Her body became even more lustful and began to twist its body again.
He felt the emptiness in his lower abdomen again... Although the clitoral orgasm was stimulating, it would make people dissatisfied and long for real penetration...
Weng Mohan noticed that his anus had relaxed a lot, and the flesh inside was sucking his cock again... This little thing was getting horny, and he wouldn't resist even if he was really fucked to death.
Instead, he was soft-hearted again and again.
He slapped An Xiabing on the butt, leaving a red mark. "You can't eat my dick yet, don't act recklessly, or I'll fuck you to pieces later!"
When he spoke, his voice was filled with extreme desire. A drop of sweat, which came out from holding back, dripped from the man's forehead onto An Xiabing's body.
Although he was being treated roughly, An Xiabing felt the man's love for him.
This almost brought him to tears.
He really had never felt kindness from others.
At this moment, he was filled with the feeling of wanting to sacrifice himself. He wanted to give the man whatever he needed.
So he contracted his anus and said, "Fuck me..."
When Weng Mohan heard him say that, his cock swelled up again, making An Xiabing let out a "ugh".
Weng Mohan simply wanted to fuck this suicidal little thing to death.
With bloodshot eyes, he thrust his fingers into the contracting vagina, pressing on the sensitive spot that he was already familiar with.
While fucking that slutty hole with three fingers, he continued to rub the clitoris with his thumb. An Xiabing's refreshing love juices were squeezed out of her like she was incontinent. The intense pleasure made An Xiabing's upper body almost arched back, "Oh... You're fucking me so well!"
I actually reached climax again with the help of my fingers.
Even the anus secreted more intestinal fluid.
So while the little thing was immersed in pleasure, Weng Mohan used his fingers to pump into the little thing's constantly spasming flower hole, while taking the opportunity to mobilize his own cock.
An Xia Bing was almost on the verge of collapse because of him, "Ahhh... don't move... don't move..."
This time it wasn't because of the pain, but because his body couldn't stand the slightest stimulation during the climax, and his whole body turned red...
Moreover, the spot in his anus was very shallow, and when his cock twitched, the blue veins on it rubbed against it fiercely. An Xia even started to kick her legs and put one foot on the man's shoulder, as if she wanted to kick the man away, but in the end she stopped there obediently and rubbed it...
This was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Weng Mohan grabbed the little thing's calf, and then he pushed hard with his dick and finally pushed it all the way inside.
An Xia Bing had climaxed several times before, and she was looking forward to it psychologically, so even though he was almost unable to breathe after being pushed hard, he didn't feel too much pain. Instead, he felt a dense pleasure rising from inside...
And Weng Mohan was gasping for breath the whole time.
It feels so good. It feels so good.
The little thing's back hole is tighter and hotter than the front. His cock can't help but jump because of the clamp, but it doesn't hurt because the pussy juice keeps lubricating his cock.
This time, he directly opened the little guy's anus. Weng Mohan lifted one of the little guy's legs, played with his flower hole with one hand, pinched his white and tender buttocks with the other hand, and began to pump and insert vigorously.
At the first few times, the little thing hissed.
It was too stretchy, too stretchy. He felt that his intestinal walls were completely stretched open by that big cock, and even the folds at the entrance seemed to have become smooth.
But as the man thrust his waist, the cock kept rolling over his cunt, and the fingers in his flower hole also rolled over accurately... The slapping sounds kept echoing in the small car, and An Xiabing finally cried out, "Wow... The cock is so big, ah ah... I'm stretched open by the cock!"
The cock fucked An Xiabing to the point of ecstasy, and the fingers rubbed him to the point of losing control again, "Ahhh, I'm fucked, I'm fucked again!"
He couldn't help but touch his lower abdomen, "Ah, so comfortable, so comfortable, it's reached the deepest part..."
Weng Mohan watched An Xiabing's movements, which hit his heart violently. He said at the same time, "Why are you touching your belly? Go touch your breasts!"
At this moment, he really wished he could grow two more hands.
The little thing's breasts were wavy, her areola was red, and her nipples were erect because of what I fucked her, but I couldn't enjoy the feel of that place.
In fact, An Xiabing also felt that her chest was a little cold... itchy and swollen, and she really wanted to be touched and kneaded roughly.
But even though he was a little unconscious from being fucked, he still spoke in a daze, "Only...only for you to touch...for you to fuck..."
Although Weng Mohan's cock enjoyed fucking extremely well, the time was short after all, and he did not have the urge to ejaculate.
But after hearing what the little thing said, I almost couldn't help it.
I really don’t know whether this little thing was sent by God to save him or to harm him.
If you ejaculate like this, wouldn't it be premature ejaculation?
Then how can you have the nerve to say that you want to fuck the little thing under you until it reaches orgasm from behind?
He gritted his teeth to resist the urge to ejaculate, and said viciously, "Go touch it yourself, I want to see you touch it..."
The little thing was very obedient, and its two little hands immediately climbed onto her big breasts.
That place had been empty for a long time, and when it was touched, he immediately began to moan with pleasure, "Well... my nipples are so itchy... ah..."
He imitated the way men treated those breasts, kneading them into various shapes and pinching his own nipples, playing with himself while moaning, "Ah... so good..."
That lewd look made Weng Mohan want to fuck him to death even more fiercely!
His cock thrust violently in the intestines, stretching the squirming intestinal flesh inside. "Do you feel better when you touch it, or when I fuck you?"
Is there any need to compare? Although there is pleasure in the breasts, how can it be compared with being fucked for real?
What's more, his two lower holes were being fucked at the same time...the pleasure was more than just doubled.
An Xiabing answered the man's question honestly, "You feel so good when you fuck me...ah ah..."
As he answered, he began to move his anus without any instruction.
I want to be closer to men, I want to be fucked more happily, and I also want to make men happy.
The incontinence-like feeling appeared in his lower abdomen again, and his little meat stick trembled and stood up again, "No... No, I'm going to cum again, I'm going to be fucked and cum!"
Weng Mohan loved the way this little thing was lewd and had orgasms, especially the way he could be fucked and ejaculated in both his flower hole and his back hole.
"Then shoot, shoot it out..."
After An Xiabing heard what the man said, she screamed that she couldn't take it anymore and was going to be fucked to death, and she ejaculated.
But this time, what the little thing ejaculated tremblingly was already a transparent liquid.
It was obvious that there was no semen in it anymore.
After all, little guys don’t have a sac…and it’s not good if he can’t ejaculate like him, and it’s not good for the body to ejaculate all the time.
Weng Mohan remembered that when he bought sex toys in the past, the store gave him a semen-locking ring.
He can't use it, but it can be used by the little ones.
When he thought of this, he suddenly remembered that there were many props that could be used for the little thing... mouth plugs, nipple clamps, vibrators, and even fake dicks...
Although his cock could make the little thing reach orgasm, the little thing had two holes after all, and he could only fuck one at a time.
Tsk, forget it, he admitted that he just wanted to see the little thing being fucked more and more lewdly.
Thinking about the little thing wearing those things, Weng Mohan became even more excited. His cock became even harder and he continued to fuck the person under him.
An Xiabing was still in the climax at this moment... His hole flesh kept entangled on the man's cock, "No, stop, I can't stand it..."
He felt his entire body numb, with only pleasure flowing through his body. "Ah ah... I really can't take it anymore, I'm going to be fucked to death!"
Hearing the little thing's begging for mercy, Weng Mohan rode even harder, "Didn't you want to orgasm just now? How about I make you orgasm?"
An Xiabing grabbed her breasts with her fingers, "I've already reached orgasm... ah ah... I can't take it anymore."
But that cock poked open his tangled flesh again and again, and the fingers kept pressing on the sensitive spots in his flower hole. He felt that he had reached the peak of pleasure, but he would be fucked to a higher place again.
An Xiabing was fucked so hard that he couldn't even swallow his saliva. His hole was flushed from the friction. He screamed loudly, venting his pleasure, and felt like he was really going to be fucked to death on that dick.
At this moment, another car drove over and its headlights shone into the car.
An Xia Bing was being fucked so hard that she almost forgot about being seen. But now she suddenly remembered it and her two excited holes contracted violently. She struggled to get up and wanted to hide in the man's arms.
Weng Mohan's scalp was numb because of the little thing's movements. He fiercely pushed his cock into the deepest part of the slut's hole, then bit the little thing's hard nipple and sucked it hard. After a low growl, he finally shot out with a throbbing throbbing cum.
An Xia Bing was already nervous, and after being ejaculated like this, he reached another climax. He couldn't help but rub his breasts while screaming and moaning, "Ah, I climaxed from being fucked, um, it feels so good!"
She was screaming so hard that she didn't even care whether she would be discovered or not, and the little meat stick in front of her was so good that it spurted out liquid again.
In the end, he collapsed on the seat, his whole body convulsing, "Ugh... I can't take it anymore, I really can't take it anymore, I'm going to die of pleasure..."
Weng Mohan only felt that his cock was still being squeezed by the hole which was in orgasm, and his fingers were also being sucked.
Now he not only wanted to fuck this little thing to death on his cock, but he also wished he would never leave that slutty hole.
Although having sex in a car is exciting, it is not very comfortable.
Especially considering his height, he almost hit the roof of the car several times when he was having sex excitedly just now.
It would be better to go home and continue fucking this little thing.
Thinking of this, Weng Mohan stuffed his still hard cock back into his pants, then picked up the little thing that was still convulsing due to the orgasm.
He pulled out a few tissues and wanted to help the little thing wipe off the semen and vaginal fluid on its body.
But An Xia was so cool that she would continue to leak out her love juices when he touched her. Seeing this, veins on Weng Mohan's forehead popped out again. "Fuck, I really want to use my cock to fuck you inside and block all your juices!"
An Xia Bing groaned again at what he said, and refused with tears in her eyes, "I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it anymore..."
Weng Mohan helped him wipe it a few more times, and felt that if he continued like this, he would definitely not be able to hold back and fuck him again. He took a deep breath and said, "I'll take you home first. You have a good rest, and then I'll fuck you again when we get back!"
As he said that, he quickly got out of the car and returned to the driving seat.
Although his house is upstairs, he hasn't lived here for a long time, and his things are more comfortable over there.
And now going upstairs…without touching the bed, he would hold this little thing down and start fucking it.
It’s better to let him have a rest.
An Xia Bing's cheeks flushed red after hearing what Weng Mohan said. She then realized that she was naked, and quickly took the shirt she had taken off earlier and tried to cover herself.
He didn't dare wear the jeans again. His pussy was wet and he was afraid of dirtying such expensive pants.
And Weng Mohan saw from the rearview mirror that the little thing was wearing his shirt, and her breasts would show through the gap, not to mention her pair of white and slender legs.
Hold!
He cursed in his heart and stepped on the accelerator hard.
It takes forty minutes to drive back there... I'll continue fucking this little thing when I get back!
Although Weng Mohan had a good idea, An Xiabing was really too tired.
His body was already a little weak. From last night till now, in less than 24 hours, he had ejaculated so many times, and his flower hole and ass hole were fucked...
So even though his mind was filled with all kinds of questions and he wanted to have a good talk with the man about the compensation issue for the doll, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.
After driving the car into the private garage, Weng Mohan saw the little creature curled up in a ball sleeping in the back seat.
Even in his sleep, his eyelashes were still trembling... His body was covered with traces of semen... and was covered with bruises and the smell of himself.
This made Weng Mohan both dissatisfied and satisfied.
He carried the little one out of the car and took the elevator directly to the room, so he was not afraid of the little one being seen by others.
Maybe he could start fucking this little thing in the elevator… As he was thinking this, he saw the little thing in his arms open his eyes.
He seemed to have no idea where he was, and his eyes were extremely confused.
In fact, An Xiabing really didn't know anything - this short period of sleep seemed to have brought out all the fatigue in his body.
And... the man's smell strangely made him feel at ease.
So he rubbed his cheek against the man, and then fell into a deep sleep again.
And Weng Mohan was so aroused by the little thing's action... his cock became as hard as an iron rod, but his heart was as soft as water.
He sighed and thought, forget it, let this little thing go for now.
However, there will always be a day when he will be returned.
An Xiabing slept soundly and well.
Regardless of the fact that he had enough sleep last night, he woke up after only two hours of sleep this time.
But this time he wasn't the only one in the bed.
He had his back to the man, held in his arms, and the man's hot and hard thing was pressing against the tip of his buttocks.
When An Xiabing thought of the passionate entanglement between the two of them before, her body couldn't help but tremble, and her two holes twitched.
There was no longer a feeling of liquid leaking out, nor were there any spots of dried semen.
It seemed that the man cleaned him up again... and he didn't even wake up.
And... and I don't know if the man played with him again... like he did yesterday when he helped him clean up.
An Xiabing thought about this and wanted to turn around and take a look at this man.
He remembered that the man was very handsome, but also very gentle... This accident... In fact, An Xiabing's mind is still a little confused until now, and he doesn't know how he was screwed like this.
But he strangely had no feeling of regret.
He felt that no one would ever be so gentle to him again, and he wanted to remember what the man looked like so that he would have a good memory of it in the future.
But he didn't dare to move.
He was afraid of waking the man.
But in fact, when An Xiabing began to tremble, Weng Mohan found that he was awake - he was just naked and holding his little beauty.
With the soft jade and warm fragrance in my arms, and my cock so hard it hurts but I can't fuck, who can sleep?
Not only was he unable to sleep, he also took the opportunity to buy a lot of "little toys".
Bought from the doll seller, this time the delivery was very fast, I have just received it.
Tsk, this little thing will definitely like it.
Thinking of the little thing's orgasm, Weng Mohan immediately pulled her over and kissed her little mouth.
Then his hands also began to move down, wanting to knead the little thing's breasts, making him moan and groan... After kneading him until he was wet, he would use his cock to fuck him inside.
But after he rubbed it a few times, the little thing started to hum, but his stomach also started to growl.
Weng Mohan was helpless because he was not a real beast, so he picked up the blushing little thing again and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
An Xia Bing's face turned red and she was in a trance. When she heard him ask this, she closed her eyes and answered subconsciously, "I don't have any money."
Weng Mohan's heart began to soften again, and it was a little painful. "Just tell me what you want to eat."
An Xiabing then opened her eyes and looked at the gentle man. For a moment she didn't know what to say.
Weng Mohan thought about the little thing's past that he had investigated, and his voice became softer, "You can tell me anything you want in the future."
When An Xiabing heard him say this, she didn't know why, but tears suddenly came down.
He didn't know why the man was so nice to him, even though he had damaged his valuables.
But the man seemed to like his body very much, so he hooked his calves around the man's strong and thin waist and sat on him, "I want... I want to eat your cock..."
Weng Mohan couldn't hold back after hearing that, and pressed the little thing hard onto his cock.
Although it had been fucked before, it was still unusually tight.
Especially at this moment, since not much vaginal fluid has been produced, the flesh inside the vagina is being stimulated and is spasming continuously.
Weng Mohan only felt that his cock was also pinched so hard that it hurt, not to mention this little thing. His face turned pale again.
But it is impossible for him to pull out his dick like that!
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6. Watching a man fucking an inflatable doll, the little courier couldn't stand it and peed when being fucked with nipple clamps
Weng Mohan resisted the urge to start working right away, and with a push of his waist and legs, he actually stood up.
Of course, even so, his cock did not leave An Xiabing's body.
He held up An Xiabing's white buttocks with his hands, making it seem like he was hanging on his cock.
An Xiabing didn't expect that there could be such a shameful action. At that moment, even the pain of being suddenly fucked disappeared a lot, and she hurriedly hugged the man's neck.
His movement caused the two full breasts dangling in front of his chest to press directly against the man's chest.
Weng Mohan felt the hard little nipple on the little thing's soft breast pressing against him, and he couldn't help but hug the person and start rubbing it.
"Mmm...ah..." An Xiabing's nipples were too sensitive, and now the posture of the two of them was so intimate, not only could her breasts be rubbed, but her hole down there could also be touched by the cock.
So after just two rubs, he began to hum again, and his flower hole began to secrete sexual fluid, trying to lubricate himself to be suitable for being fucked by the big cock.
When Weng Mohan stood up, he originally wanted to go to the living room to find those little toys so that An Xiabing could get more excited.
But this little thing is so sexy...
As he walked and fucked An Xiabing, he couldn't help but say, "I'm afraid you really can't live without my cock in the future!"
An Xia Bing was shocked by the man's words, "No, no, no... No way!"
He won't cling to a man.
He thought he was explaining, but Weng Mohan's face darkened immediately, and he hugged him and started fucking him, "What, you regret it? Are you going to let someone else fuck you?"
Being held like this and fucked too deeply, and the man hit his sensitive spots every time, making An Xia Bing feel scared to death. He screamed several times before realizing that the man was talking about in the car, if he agreed.
He immediately said, "Except you, no one else would want to fuck me..."
After all, who would want to touch his deformed body?
But Weng Mohan almost exploded when he heard this, "If someone else wants to fuck you, just go and let them do it..."
As he spoke, he thrust hard again, directly hitting An Xiabing's cervix, causing her to cry out, "I'll only fuck you... Only for you..."
Weng Mohan felt a little relieved, but he still said, "Bitch, today I'm going to fuck you so hard that you'll never think about another man's dick again."
He didn't think about it at first.
An Xia Bing was trembling as the man fucked her, moaning "Hmmmm ahhhh" and saying, "Well... I'll give it to you... I'll only let you fuck me..."
And after feeling the man's possessiveness towards her, An Xia Bing even felt like a moth to a flame.
So he got closer to the man, "Ahhh... fuck... ahhh..."
When Weng Mohan saw An Xiabing like this, he no longer thought about those toys. He pressed him down on the sofa and started fucking him.
It was here that he had sex with a man yesterday... An Xia Bing thought as she felt the huge cock pushing apart the layers of soft flesh in her body, forcing them to spit out more juice, which then splashed everywhere.
The refreshing, sour and numb feeling spread like an explosion in An Xiabing's body. Although she had been fucked before, men were usually gentle at the beginning. But after a few minutes of hard fucking, An Xiabing screamed and reached orgasm, "Ah ah... I can't take it anymore... Stop fucking!!!"
Weng Mohan's cock was inserted in that juicy tender pussy, and he simply couldn't fuck it enough. He just wanted to push the slutty flesh inside open again and again and fuck into An Xiabing's womb.
But An Xia Bing ejaculated again during his climax... His little meat stick hung down pitifully after ejaculation, and his stomach growled again...
Weng Mohan had to stop his movements abruptly and held her in his arms again in a straddle position, letting his cock continue to be deeply buried in her hole. He took a few deep breaths before taking his phone and said, "Order takeout. What do you want to eat?"
An Xiabing woke up from the almost dizzying climax, but found that the man's huge penis was still inside her.
He moved, and in return the man groaned and threatened, "If you move again, I won't be able to bear it!"
An Xia Bing could only bury her face in the man's arms, "Anything is fine."
He used to only eat the cheapest food, so how could he have thought about such things... Moreover, although the man did not continue to fuck him, the cock still remained in his body and he could not ignore it, and he could not think of anything else.
Weng Mohan didn't say much to An Xiabing. He just ordered some light but nutritious food that was perfect for the little one in his arms, and then threw his phone aside.
The takeaway will not arrive for some time...From last night till now, when the little thing is next to him, he is either being fucked or sleeping.
Now... Weng Mohan gritted his teeth and thought, he must talk to him... Although it seemed a bit too much to let this little thing talk with his dick in his mouth, he would definitely not pull it out!
He stroked An Xiabing's smooth back... Even though he had already fucked her and his dick was still inside the little thing, when it came to this kind of confession, Weng Mohan realized that he was still a little nervous.
He coughed lightly before introducing himself to the little thing in his arms, "...will you stay with me from now on?"
An Xia Bing was a little confused when she heard the string of titles before Weng Mohan. She didn't really understand what they meant. She only knew that this man must be a very capable person.
Why would such a person want to be with me?
An Xiabing blinked and accidentally expressed her doubts.
When Weng Mohan heard An Xiabing's question, he turned his attention to the doll that was broken by An Xiabing, and finally decided to tell the truth.
An Xiabing found it even more incredible, "You mean, I'm the only one who can make you ejaculate?"
Before Weng Mohan could nod, he immediately spoke, "You haven't tried it with others, how do you know..."
His words were silenced by Weng Mohan's dark face, and then he heard the man's voice with some anger, "Do you want me to fuck someone else?"
When he asked this question, he grabbed An Xiabing's waist tightly and shook her up and down twice.
The tingling sensation immediately spread from An Xiabing's vagina along his spine to his brain, causing him to moan uncontrollably, "Um... no no..."
It was too deep...he couldn't bear it.
However, Weng Mohan didn't know what he was going to say, and his expression improved a little when he heard him say no.
But after fucking An Xiabing twice, he began to lose control of himself again.
The little thing's hole was really wet, slippery, hot, and tight, making his cock feel so good...
But considering An Xiabing's physical strength, Weng Mohan slowed down his movements and began to gently move in and out of An Xiabing's hole.
Although Weng Mohan's movements were not as intense as before, An Xiabing still moaned softly, but this time she no longer said no. Instead, she actively began to cater to the man's fucking, twisting her body on the cock.
Weng Mohan saw An Xiabing was dizzy from being fucked by him, and his heart moved... This little thing was particularly obedient when facing desire, so he took the opportunity to coax her, "Will you stay with me from now on?"
An Xiabing really liked this feeling of extreme happiness, so much so that she wanted to agree to the man regardless of the consequences.
But, making love and being together are different.
His body is like this anyway, it doesn't matter what happens, anything can happen...
But being together requires love and heart.
It's not that he doesn't want to be with a man. After all, he has lived for so long and only men show care for him.
But An Xiabing was a little skeptical. He wondered how such a good thing could happen to him so suddenly.
He is very aware of the differences between himself and men.
The other person can live well no matter what happens, but I...if one day the other person suddenly finds out that he is useless, what should I do then?
Of course he could survive.
But after receiving warmth and companionship, if I go back to my previous life, I'm afraid I'd be worse than being a walking corpse, right?
But... refuse?
Weng Mohan noticed that the little thing in his arms was a little absent-minded. He immediately used the head of his penis to carefully grind every spot on the little thing's body, breaking up the spirit that the other party had finally gathered. Then, while An Xiabing was distracted, he kept asking, "Okay?"
An Xiabing was worn out by him, and the pleasure kept accumulating in his body, but the man refused to give him a good feeling. He just pressed the place that made him feel comfortable little by little, gently touched his cervix, and kept forcing him, "Promise me, promise me I will make you feel good, okay?"
Whether it was the pursuit of climax or the man's patience, An Xiabing could only nod.
At least, now he can grasp this little bit of warmth, right?
Seeing the little thing nodded, Weng Mohan was extremely excited. He immediately pressed An Xiabing on the sofa again. His hot cock sank into his body like a branding iron, and then he fucked his pussy hard. After only a dozen strokes, An Xiabing screamed and climaxed again.
Probably because he realized that the relationship between the two of them had changed, his orgasm was so intense that he could hardly bear it. Tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes, his sexual fluids gushed out like a fountain, his lower abdomen was throbbing and cramping, and even his little meat stick was still hanging, but a sticky liquid was dripping out of it.
Even curled up there, if you touched him even slightly, he would tremble as if he had reached another climax.
Weng Mohan didn't expect that he would fuck this little thing into this state, but he was afraid that An Xiabing would faint from exhaustion, so he could only pull out his cock.
However, in the midst of her extreme pleasure, An Xia Bing still noticed that Weng Mohan did not ejaculate.
This made him feel a little embarrassed, after all, he felt that the man was with him for this reason.
If I can't satisfy a man, won't he be abandoned soon?
With this thought in mind, he licked his lips and said, "You...you haven't ejaculated yet...I can still do it..."
Weng Mohan really was... If the delivery man hadn't arrived, Weng Mohan really couldn't guarantee that he would really fuck this little thing to death.
He covered the little thing tightly with the blanket on the sofa, then put on a bathrobe and went to get the takeaway.
An Xiabing was indeed tired and hungry. He had consumed too much energy from last night to now, and he had only eaten a bowl of plain noodles in such a long time. The takeaway that Weng Mohan ordered was so delicious that he felt like his saliva was about to flow out.
But even though he had just told Weng Mohan that he could do it, the fact was that he really couldn't even lift a finger, and his body was even shaking uncontrollably due to weakness.
Weng Mohan also noticed it, so in the end he picked up the little guy and fed him food one mouthful at a time.
An Xiabing ate his fill and felt warm all over, but his heart was even warmer.
No one has ever been so nice to him.
So after he had managed to gather a little strength, he blushed and grabbed the corner of the man's clothes who had just packed up the lunch boxes. Then he reached his hand in and held the man's erect thing, and said in a low voice, "I...I..."
Weng Mohan could feel that his fingers were still trembling.
He suppressed his desire and said, "Don't provoke me."
But as soon as he said this, the little thing's expression immediately became tearful.
Weng Mohan didn't know what An Xiabing was thinking, and thought that the little guy was getting addicted, so he held him in his arms, touched his breasts and asked, "Do you think so?"
An Xiabing's face turned even redder, "It's you...you haven't ejaculated yet."
Weng Mohan's mood just now was very conflicted. As a man, of course he wanted to satisfy his lover, especially since he loved watching the little thing reach orgasm so much.
But he was worried that the little thing's body couldn't take it.
And now he knew that An Xiabing was doing this completely to satisfy him... This feeling was even more difficult for him to describe.
Maybe he just likes this little thing a little more.
So even though his cock was starting to hurt again, he still kissed the little thing in his arms, "You have a good rest... When you have rested, I will fuck you again. Next time, I will fuck both of your holes, okay?"
An Xia Bing's body turned red because of what he said. He was too embarrassed to say anything, but he refused to let go.
Weng Mohan felt that he really couldn't hold it any longer... This little thing was really persistent, it seemed that he wouldn't feel at ease until he ejaculated.
With such a caring partner, Weng Mohan could only sigh and say, "Otherwise... can I fuck it?"
He pointed at the inflatable doll at the door and asked An Xiabing for her opinion.
An Xiabing also looked over there. He knew that the doll had a face exactly like his.
The man still spoke at this time, "Fuck him like I fucked you, okay? Just watch..."
An Xia Bing didn't know why she felt something after hearing this. She even recalled the feeling of having the glans of the penis penetrate her body...and her lower body became wet again.
He nodded inexplicably, "Okay..."
Weng Mohan was indeed feeling uncomfortable, so he settled An Xiabing down on the sofa and moved the inflatable doll over.
Although the doll's body was cracked, it was never sent back for repair.
Moreover, Weng Mohan also has his own plan, which is to use this broken doll to constantly remind An Xiabing not to leave him.
So, he even placed the doll at home, never expecting that he would need it one day. However, it was broken, but he was not going to use it here, so it didn't matter.
Moreover, Weng Mohan did not have the patience to treat the inflatable doll as he did the little thing. He just hastily squeezed some of the complimentary lubricant and directly inserted his dick into it.
Weng Mohan had never thought about the issue of hermaphrodites before, so the doll has a male body.
Although it is high-tech, with temperature, sucking, vibration and other stimulations, when you really put it in, it is still far inferior to small things.
Silicone could never be as soft as real flesh. It didn't have the big breasts that he loved so much. Its nipples wouldn't get hard after a few touches, and its vagina wouldn't get wetter the more he fucked it... There were cries, but compared to the little thing's moans when it was aroused, they were too artificial.
Therefore, after just a few strokes, Weng Mohan lost interest and wanted to end it... This feeling was even more frustrating than not being able to ejaculate.
But just when he wanted to leave the inflatable doll, he suddenly found that the little thing was looking at him and the doll with fascination.
An Xiabing was indeed stunned.
He had never seen anything like this before, and even though he had had sex with a man, the scene was still very exciting to him, not to mention that it was a real-life performance.
Weng Mohan watched helplessly as the two small nipples on An Xiabing's chest stood up and her areola slightly expanded.
He was confused at first, but then he understood. He looked between the little thing's legs and saw that he was twisting slightly.
This is really... too sexy, so sexy that he has to continue fucking the inflatable doll, otherwise he would definitely not let that little thing go.
An Xia Bing watched Weng Mohan's dark purple cock going in and out of the inflatable doll's body... The man didn't even lubricate it properly before he went in.
This reminded him of the time when he was also fucked by that cock...
In order to vent his feelings, the man directly spread the doll's legs wide open, and his cock went in and out of the pink hole, making the doll moan the whole time...
The doll has the same face as him...
An Xia Bing only felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and it seemed that she really felt like she was being fucked, and both of her holes were itching at the same time...
He didn't know what to do. After all, he had never experienced such a thing before. He could only twist his body helplessly on the sofa, and even his eyes gradually became confused.
Weng Mohan never expected that his actions could cause such a critical blow to the little thing.
Seeing An Xiabing looking extremely uncomfortable, he could only remind him, "Rub your chest..."
In fact, he would rather do it himself, but he was worried that if he touched that little thing, he would not be able to control himself.
But he couldn't bear to see him in so much pain, so he just let him do it himself.
At least it can help him relieve his lust a little bit...
After hearing what Weng Mohan said, An Xiabing immediately touched her breasts and directly touched the hard nipples.
The tingling sensation made him moan immediately, "Mmm..."
This sound mixed with the cry of the inflatable doll finally made Weng Mohan feel excited.
He stared at the horny little thing without blinking, his hot cock going in and out of the hole of the inflatable doll. Even though the doll was lifeless, it made a "pa pa pa" sound when he fucked it.
This made An Xia Bing feel even more excited. He moaned, with a charming red in the corners of his eyes, "No...ah, not enough..."
Although his body had just tasted the passion for the first time, because of the man's meticulousness and patience, he was no longer easily satisfied when being toyed with.
Besides, how can touching yourself be as stimulating as being touched by someone else?
He looked at Weng Mohan tearfully, "I want... I want more..."
As he spoke, he pulled his nipples, acting as lewdly as a goblin.
Weng Mohan let out a deep breath.
This little thing is so lascivious... and no one can be so cruel as to not satisfy him.
Him too.
But just as Weng Mohan was about to go over, his eyes suddenly fell on a box next to the sofa.
That was the toy he bought, and it had already been disinfected.
He immediately picked out a pair of nipple clamps and clamped them on the little thing's nipples... The force of the nipple clamps made An Xia Bing feel a little painful, but when the man pressed the switch, the trembling feeling suddenly made him feel numb and almost jumped up, "Um... Ahhhh..."
So comfortable, so comfortable!
It was so comfortable that his lower body became more and more itchy, and the soreness in his lower abdomen became more and more obvious.
So Weng Mohan saw the little thing freeing its hands, directly spread its legs, and began to stroke the small meat stick, "Mmm... I'm going to cum..."
Weng Mohan didn't dare let this little thing continue to ejaculate, so he immediately took out the semen-locking ring and put it on it.
After all this action, he no longer cared about the inflatable doll, which had been put aside long ago... But An Xiabing didn't need that kind of stimulation at the moment. He had fallen into lust again, especially when he couldn't ejaculate. The feeling of being forced back when he was about to orgasm... was sad, but it made his desire even stronger.
He wanted to get rid of the thing, but was stopped by the man, "Be obedient..."
An Xiabing felt like he was being driven crazy by desire. His whole body turned red and he was twisting his body around, but he didn't know what to do.
Even when he heard the man asking him to rub his clitoris and vagina, he said stupidly, "Isn't it...Isn't it just for you to touch...and fuck?"
Weng Mohan really couldn't stand it anymore.
He grabbed the little thing, looked at him intently and asked, "Can you still bear it?"
This question should never be asked to someone who is completely captured by pleasure and just wants to be released.
An Xiabing immediately hooked her legs around the man's legs, "Fuck me... please... please..."
As he spoke, he rubbed the man's cock with his hole.
With veins on his forehead exposed, Weng Mohan thrust his cock into An Xiabing's asshole again.
Let this little thing enjoy itself to its fullest, otherwise he will probably feel even worse. I will give him a good nourishment tomorrow and take good care of him in the future.
An Xiabing felt like he had been tortured for a long time. After being fucked by the cock, he immediately felt full. Although he couldn't ejaculate, he almost immediately reached an orgasm relying on the sensitive spot of his anus.
His body was raised high, his face flushed and sweaty, "I got fucked... I got fucked!"
His body began to tremble again, "Ah... I want an orgasm from the front too... I want an orgasm from the front too..."
Weng Mohan also thought of what he had just said, that he wanted to fuck him from the front and back at the same time.
Although he wanted to pull out his cock immediately and fuck it into the flower hole in front.
But... women's organs are extremely delicate, so this is not very hygienic...
Even if he could bear to wash his cock, he felt that the little thing under him couldn't bear it...
Fortunately... Weng Mohan slowly manipulated the little thing under him to make his orgasm last longer, and at the same time took out a ricochet bullet.
An Xia Bing was enjoying it with his eyes closed, when he suddenly felt something being pressed on his clitoris... His body was already extremely sensitive due to the orgasm, and the rapid vibration of this thing immediately made his flower hole spit out a flood of juice, "Ahhhhhhh..."
He screamed because his clitoris climaxed again, "No...ah...don't touch here...don't...ah...ah..."
Weng Mohan was also afraid of turning the little thing back into its previous state—even though it looked very beautiful.
So he took the vibrator away from the little thing's clitoris... An Xiabing just felt like he had breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that the thing had been stuffed into his flower hole.
Although Weng Mohan had only fucked An Xiabing a few times, he already knew the sensitive points in his body very well.
The vibrating egg was placed on the little thing's horny spot, stimulating An Xia Bing to keep moaning, her vaginal flesh contracting continuously, and even Weng Mohan's cock felt even better...
An Xiabing only felt waves of pleasure gathering in his lower abdomen. The fullness of his anus, the itchiness of his flower hole… made his lower abdomen sore and swollen, and his muscles began to cramp, "Mmm… I can't take it anymore… No more… Ahhh…"
He twisted his body, "Stop fucking... Stop... I... I... I want..."
Weng Mohan ignored his previous words and said, "Okay, if you want me, I'll give it to you!"
He immediately started to thrust quickly into the little thing's anus, "This is as good to fuck as the little cunt in front of you... It can also make you feel good, look at you, you are so horny..."
As he spoke, he took out a muscular cock and thrust it into the little thing's flower hole.
Tsk, even though this fake cock looks kind of scary, it's actually no match for his.
But there is a vibrator in the flower hole, so this is also okay.
Besides, the little thing's flower hole wants to be fucked, what can he do? Of course, satisfy him!
An Xia Bing had never thought that she would face such a situation now, being penetrated by a man in her anus, and having a fake penis inserted in the front...
He was already dizzy from the sudden acceleration of the man, and with the constant vibration of the fake dick... well, there was even a vibrating egg in his hole...
It’s… so embarrassing.
But...but it's too exciting!
He couldn't do it anymore, he really couldn't do it anymore...
“No no no… Stop it…” He yelled, “No… You can’t do this… Ahhhh… I’m going to be fucked to pieces!”
"How could it be rotten? It was obviously feeling very comfortable when being fucked. It kept sucking my big cock!" The man said as he moved his waist, making the slapping sounds echo in the room.
An Xiabing's breasts were shaking and her legs were cramping from being fucked. "Stop fucking me... ahhhh... I'm going to orgasm again... Ugh... It feels so good!"
He reached out and covered his stomach again, "Let me go, let me go...ah...I can't fuck you anymore!"
He was too embarrassed to express his feelings, but if he didn't say it now, it would be too late...
Just now when they were eating, the man fed him a lot of water, saying that he had secreted too much sexual fluid and needed to replenish it.
But now he was being fucked... being fucked so hard that he couldn't bear it anymore!
In the end, An Xiabing screamed, "Stop it! Ah ah... I can't hold it anymore... I want to pee..."
Hearing An Xiabing say this, Weng Mohan felt that all the blood vessels in his body were beating, "Then just pee..."
As he spoke, he actually pressed An Xiabing's lower abdomen.
An Xiabing cried, "No...no...it's so dirty..."
Weng Mohan kissed him while continuing to fuck him, "It's not dirty... Be good, I want to see you pee when I fuck you..."
But An Xia Bing refused no matter what, crying in grievance, "No... No..."
He was almost unable to breathe. Weng Mohan thought about how he was afraid of dirtying the sofa yesterday, so he could only change his posture...
He suddenly turned the little thing over and fucked his ass hole from behind again. Then he grabbed the little thing's thighs, picked him up again, and walked towards the bathroom.
An Xia Bing put all her willpower into controlling herself from becoming incontinent, so even though she felt the man's actions, she was unable to resist or even protest.
He closed his eyes and leaned against the man, his whole body numb from endurance.
But this made him collapse even more... It was too good, too good... He couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't even scream.
He helplessly let the man walk and fuck him, then he heard the man say, "Open your eyes..."
An Xiabing was in such extreme pleasure that he couldn't do anything to resist the man. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that there was a sink in front of him, and in front of the sink there was... a mirror!
Yesterday he saw from the mirror beside the sofa how the man played with him, but the scene now was much more exciting than then.
He was held in the man's arms in a posture of being held to urinate...
His nipples were red and vibrating with nipple clamps, and a cock with exposed veins was inserted into his flower hole, stretching the hole flesh almost into a pink transparent membrane, and jumping with the twitching of the cock... The most obscene thing was not these, but his anus was also being constantly manipulated by a cock. The man's cock was full of protruding veins, which looked extremely scary, but it made him feel so good when he fucked it...
This scene... this scene was much more exciting than when he saw a man fucking an inflatable doll just now.
An Xiabing's flower hole immediately twitched and spurted out a stream of vaginal fluid. Even though it was blocked by the fake cock, the fluid splashed onto the mirror in front of her.
He grasped the man's wrist, "No more... I can't bear it anymore... I can't bear it anymore... Ahhhh... Stop it!"
But the man's cock pumped harder and harder, "Take that thing off your cock!"
An Xiabing felt that his body was no longer his own. He followed the man's command and stretched out his trembling hand to reach for his own little meat stick.
She had been holding it in for too long, and it was so sensitive that it couldn't even be touched. An Xia Bing shook her head, "No, no, no... I can't do it anymore, I can't do it..."
The man was now hardened, "Take it off yourself!"
An Xia Bing had no choice but to touch his penis again. He was shaking so much that his fingers touched the penis for a long time but he couldn't get it off. Instead, he was so stimulated that he couldn't even swallow his saliva, and tears kept flowing...
Seeing the little thing being fucked like this, Weng Mohan really wanted to fuck him to pieces... He looked at the little thing trembling, and gritted his teeth to take off the sperm-locking ring... He took the opportunity to press his cock firmly into the deepest part of the anus, and then watched the little thing twitch and peed.
A light yellow liquid spurted out from the little meat stick and urinated all over the sink. The little thing was completely unconscious, "Well... I peed... It feels so good... It feels so good..."
An Xiabing really felt like she was on the verge of death.
How...how could I be fucked like that.
He twitched in the man's arms, "Comfortable... so comfortable..."
Weng Mohan felt that his cock was about to be cut off by the little thing in the orgasm. The cock in his flower hole had even been squeezed out by the spasming flesh and fell to the ground. Only the vibrator was still vibrating...
He kissed the little thing's shoulder soothingly, "I'll make you feel this good from now on, okay?"
An Xiabing was both afraid and expectant.
It was so cool... That feeling made him feel like he was no longer himself...
But...but at this moment he suddenly remembered that he originally wanted the man to ejaculate.
But now, the man's thick cock was still in his body, hard and hot, making his hole flesh entangled on it.
He was sweating all over and pressed against the man... The man was actually sweating too...
An Xiabing obediently pleases the man, "I will feel the best if you cum in me!"
Weng Mohan smiled bitterly when he heard this. He was really about to ejaculate, but An Xiabing's anus was so tight that he couldn't move at all...
He held An Xiabing's ear in his mouth and said, "Relax a little, husband will fuck you for a while and then cum, okay."
He did not think that he should let An Xiabing go as he did before.
He wanted An Xiabing to feel extremely happy, and An Xiabing certainly wanted him to feel happy too...
And when An Xia Bing heard Weng Mohan claiming to be his husband... he already thought that the man was very good. He felt that his life should be divided into two stages, before meeting the man, and after meeting the man.
Before it was all hardships and suffering, but after it... everything should revive and spring should begin.
He even felt that he was originally a dried-up river, a withered tree, a bird without wings, and it was the man who injected vitality into him, made him clear, made him sprout new buds, and enabled him to soar.
In fact, he had only known the man for one day.
But he just felt that he would no longer be a monster.
A man is his family, his lover, the person who will not despise him and is willing to spend his life with him...
He didn't know whether the man would change his mind in the future, but at least at this moment, he was satisfied.
So he leaned on the man more obediently and said, "Husband, fuck me until you cum!"
Although Weng Mohan claimed to be the little girl's husband, he never thought that he would get a response so quickly.
His eyes turned red with excitement, and his cock even swelled a little bigger.
An Xiabing was stretched so hard that she let out a "hmm" sound.
The climax had not yet completely subsided from him, and this time he was sent to the peak again.
But this time his anus was at least not that tight. After Weng Mohan felt it, he put An Xiabing on the large sink, made him kneel there, and started fucking him from behind while rubbing his clitoris.
He was so excited that he didn't even know what he was saying. "Husband cums for you, all for you, okay?"
His cock was pumping in and out of her asshole so hard that it almost gave way to illusions. He pulled the flesh out and fucked it in again. "You are your husband's little bitch, slutty bitch, get down on your knees and let your husband fuck you!"
An Xia Bing felt embarrassed and ashamed by what he said, but he felt something very special. He looked at the mirror in front of him. There were still traces of his love juice and urine on it, but he could still see clearly that his face was confused and his breasts were shaking. He couldn't help but scream with the man, "Fuck me... Fuck my husband's little bitch... It feels so good... It feels so good... Ahhh... I'm going to be fucked to death!"
The flesh inside his flower hole was also squirming, and the cock was squeezed out, but the vibrator was squeezed deeper, "Ah ah... the vibrator has hit my cervix, mmm... hubby... hubby... I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to orgasm again... it's coming again..."
As he spoke, his love juices flowed out, but his little meat stick really couldn't ejaculate anymore, "It's going to be fucked to pieces... It's going to be fucked to pieces... Hubby... Mmm... Cum for the bitch... I want cum... I want my hubby's cum..."
Weng Mohan also fucked very deep. He could even feel the vibrator stimulating his cock through the layer of flesh.
This feeling was unprecedented, and coupled with the extremely slutty little thing, his cock finally began to ejaculate like a high-pressure water gun after another deep insertion. The fishy and thick semen hit An Xiabing's flesh wall one after another, and the heat made An Xiabing shiver constantly, "I got the semen... Um... I had an orgasm... I had an orgasm again... Ahhh... I have to pee again..."
An Xia Bing screamed as urine oozed out of her flower hole again, making the sink all over.
But he no longer cared about being embarrassed... This time, he was so exhausted that his eyes went dark, and he was fucked unconscious by the man.
It was Weng Mohan who was quick-witted and caught the person who almost fell off the sink.
Weng Mohan looked at the little thing covered in liquid... The unconscious little thing didn't look at all like its previous lewdness, but instead seemed somewhat pure.
Before I dragged him in last night, I had no idea he was such a naughty little thing.
Weng Mohan hugged his lover and felt extremely satisfied.
This little thing has been made so dirty and lewd by him... There is no way she will ever leave him again!
With this perverted yet gratified mood, he kissed An Xiabing, took off all the toys on him, and put him into the bathtub that was already filled with water.
As he cleaned the little thing, he thought about their future... They would be happy and together until old age... The places where they would be together include the bathtub, the kitchen, and the love hotel...
Weng Mohan held his little one in his arms with a smile on his face. It really was a bright future!

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