0081 Garage 2 (h)

Shen Yuxiu carried Song Ning toward the motorcycle. The motorcycle cover had been removed by Song Ning yesterday, and now there was only Shen Yuxiu's jacket on the motorcycle.

Shen Yuxiu placed her sideways on the rubbing surface, lifted her buttocks, and took off her soaking wet panties, stuffing them into the pocket of his casual pants.

As soon as Song Ning's buttocks touched the seat cushion, water started flowing out. The leather seat pressed against her buttocks, giving her a strange feeling.

Especially when Song Ning saw Shen Yuxiu's semi-erect erection, which stood up again while she was taking off her underwear, the itching sensation in her lower abdomen became even stronger.

"Help me get excited first." Shen Yuxiu pulled her hand and placed it on his genitals.

Song Ning stared at the swollen, thick shaft, his fingers forming circles as he slid them up and down its wet, sticky surface.

"Isn't this exciting?" Song Ning looked at the erect, hot rod in her hand and felt a strong urge to have it.

She wanted it to come in quickly, to fill her body.

“You’ve seen it so many times, do you know what it’s like when it’s excited?” Shen Yuxiu grabbed her hand and guided her rhythm.

You only ask if you know the answer.

Song Ning followed Shen Yuxiu's movements, stroking his penis back and forth, her palms hot and sticky.

He held her hand, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly, sometimes gently, sometimes firmly.

Shen Yuxiu groaned, his penis throbbing from the pressure of her grip. His previously unerect penis hardened rapidly, veins bulging.

Shen Yuxiu released Song Ning's hand and reached for the condom.

Song Ning watched him put on the condom and realized that he seemed to be prepared.

Although her period came at irregular times, it left very regularly, usually within 3 days.

So did he deliberately wait until today, the fourth day, to come?

Song Ning looked up at Shen Yuxiu, her moist eyes filled with questions.

Shen Yuxiu ignored the question in her eyes and grabbed her legs, pushing them apart.

Her vulva was pink and moist, and her little mouth moved greedily, excitedly spitting out clear liquid.

Shen Yuxiu's eyes were as dark as ink. He used one hand to protect her buttocks to prevent her from falling backward, and used the other hand to press down his penis and aim it at her vagina.

Will the car tip over?

Song Ning bent her legs and braced them on either side of the car. As soon as his heat touched her, she contracted her vaginal opening with a mixture of nervousness and anticipation.

Her mouth was biting so frequently that Shen Yuxiu's penis was tightly gripped as soon as it entered.

A sharp pain shot through his body, and the veins on Shen Yuxiu's temples throbbed. He bit his cheek to control the urge to forcefully penetrate, and soothed him in a hoarse voice, "I won't let you fall. Relax, let me go in first."

Song Ning looked up and said, "Then kiss me."

Shen Yuxiu kissed Song Ning's lips as instructed, gently sucking on them.

Song Ning wrapped her arms around his neck, and gradually relaxed her body under his gentle kisses.

Shen Yuxiu noticed the softening of her vulva, gathered his strength in his waist, and slowly pushed in. The tip of the umbrella squeezed through her layers of flesh, taking over her vulva inch by inch.

"Mmm..." Song Ning comfortably spread her legs, closed her eyes and kissed him passionately, her tongue entwining with his.

Shen Yuxiu's hands caressed her exposed, full breasts, his waist and hips swaying slowly as he slowly thrust in and out of her.

A feeling of intense pleasure spread from her body to her limbs, and Song Ning couldn't help but moan softly, her bright red nipples standing erect.

Shen Yuxiu placed his thumb on her nipple, rubbing and kneading it intermittently.

He pulled away from her lips, their red lips intertwined with silver threads, and slowly withdrew and reinserted his penis.

He watched as her face, flushed with desire, underwent a captivating transformation with each thrust of his penis.

Her brows were slightly furrowed, her eyes were misty, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were moist.

Shen Yuxiu's penis grew larger again, and he slightly increased the speed of his thrusting, the large head of his penis hitting her clitoris again and again.

His movements were slow, yet his large size was impossible to ignore. With each thrust, his body was stretched so tightly that it was completely sealed.

Over time, his marks were left everywhere in her passage, and every part of it was hot and numb. The pleasurable sensations grew stronger and stronger, making her infatuated and ecstatic.

Feeling the contractions inside her body intensify, Shen Yuxiu lifted her buttocks and increased the force of his thrusts, his penis rhythmically pounding against her body.

Song Ning wrapped her arms around him, frowning as she endured his thrusts, which came in varying degrees of intensity, her crimson lips panting softly, "Uh... Brother..."

Hearing her forbidden gasps and cries, Shen Yuxiu slowly withdrew, leaving only the tip stuck at her vulva, before thrusting hard into her depths, reaching her cervix.

Song Ning's body was lifted up by the thrust, her thin belly bulging into a semi-circular shape, and a feeling of fullness and pleasure arose in her lower abdomen, so intense that she could not bear it, her inner flesh gripping his thick member tightly.

Her insides were tight and smooth, with layers of alluring flesh clinging and sucking, making Shen Yuxiu feel extremely comfortable. He grabbed and kneaded her snowy buttocks, and repeatedly thrust in and out with restraint and effort, pounding against her little hole.

The sounds of flesh slapping and water splashing during intercourse echoed intensely in the enclosed garage, sounding particularly ambiguous and erotic.

Song Ning hugged Shen Yuxiu, her body suspended in the air. As he thrust into her, her two full breasts squeezed and rubbed against his chest.

Shen Yuxiu felt the soft fullness of her chest and pressed her against him, her breasts immediately being squeezed into discs.

Her soft breasts swayed against his body. Shen Yuxiu narrowed his eyes, gripping her buttocks and gradually increasing the pressure. His firm abdomen slammed against her plump lips with each strike.

Overwhelmed by the intense feeling of fullness, Song Ning couldn't help but moan repeatedly, "Mmm..."

Her body was tingling from his thrusts, so pleasurable that she almost rolled her eyes back. Her long, slender legs curled up, and her whole body trembled gently like a falling leaf.

Sensing the deep spasms, Shen Yuxiu no longer controlled his strength, impatiently letting go and thrusting hard and fast.

The thick, hard penis repeatedly entered and exited her tight passage, stirring up the wanton nectar from her flower-like opening. White foam gushed from her delicate, pink vulva, splashing everywhere and wetting his abdomen and the motorcycle seat.

After thrusting in and out dozens of times, Shen Yuxiu suddenly plunged his penis deep into her, almost pushing open her cervix.

Song Ning screamed suddenly, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. She trembled as she clung tightly to Shen Yuxiu, her vagina gripping his penis tightly, spasming and contracting rapidly.

She was clenching too tightly, and it took some effort for Shen Yuxiu to pull his penis out of her blocked passage.

The large, round glans was pulled out of the vaginal opening with a "pop," and the vaginal opening, now free of resistance, couldn't close for a moment, and some clear liquid spurted out.

Shen Yuxiu put her down. As soon as Song Ning landed, her legs trembled slightly, and she could only support herself by holding onto his body with both hands.

Shen Yuxiu didn't give her a chance to catch her breath. He made her lean her upper body on the car, lifted one of her legs to support herself on the back of the motorcycle, and placed the other leg next to the motorcycle.

Her posture was just right so that she could see it.

Her full, white buttocks faced him, revealing her pink, sticky vulva in the middle, with water still flowing from the round little opening, looking extremely seductive.

Shen Yuxiu stood behind her, holding his painfully hard penis, and thrust it in again forcefully through her sticky passage.

Song Ning shook her head, sobbing, as her sensitive passage writhed violently, overwhelmed by a surge of pleasure.

Shen Yuxiu reached out and pinched her clitoris, kneading and pulling it. He gathered his strength and swung his waist rapidly, his thick penis slamming into her vagina with great force. The glans pushed deep into her vagina, and he thrust wildly in and out in waves.

Song Ning lay on the motorcycle, her body trembling uncontrollably. The fierce onslaught brought equally intense pleasure. Her mind went blank, as if she were drowning in a churning sea of ​​desire.

With this position, there was no need to worry about the car tipping over. Shen Yuxiu no longer restrained his desires. He skillfully rubbed her clitoris with his fingers, and his glans thrust in and out heavily each time. He slapped her buttocks hard with his hips, making her buttocks ripple.

The afterglow of her climax was amplified by his thrusts, causing Song Ning to breathe erratically, moan incessantly, her fingers digging into the chair seat, and her eyes rolling back in her head.

Knowing she was about to climax again, Shen Yuxiu pressed down on her slender waist with one hand and quickly pinched her clitoris with the other, while his penis pounded even more intensely.

"Ah... Shen Yuxiu... no more... um..." Song Ning's waist trembled as the person behind her bumped into her, and wave after wave of orgasm surged through her body.

Shen Yuxiu's face was filled with lust, and his eyes were extremely deep. He simply supported her waist with both hands and swayed in the opposite direction as his penis went in and out.

Each time he withdrew, her body was pushed forward, and when he thrust in, she was pulled back. The point of contact made a heavy, slapping sound, and the fluids soaked their private parts and lower abdomens.

Song Ning's slippers had long since fallen off somewhere. Her fair toes curled up, her whole body trembled, and she could no longer withstand his intense thrusting. She climaxed and released a large amount of love fluid.

Shen Yuxiu's glans was washed by the fluid inside her body, and the tight flesh walls clung to it like a greedy little mouth. His entire penis felt like it was soaking in a hot spring, making him breathe heavily with pleasure.

He thrust into her trembling little hole fiercely and quickly, his voice hoarse: "Ningning, who am I to you?"

Song Ning's mind went blank; she was so overjoyed that she couldn't speak.

Shen Yuxiu thrust hard several times: "Brother, is your boyfriend just a tool for sexual release?"

What is he saying? It feels good to have sex with him, but how could he be a tool for sexual release! She only likes having sex with him because of him.

The thick penis moved faster and faster inside her, and Song Ning cried out like a helpless kitten. The intense pleasure stimulated her so much that she couldn't swallow in time, and clear saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.

With him crashing into her like that, she had no strength left to answer him!

Song Ning struggled to speak, her voice broken and fragmented: "Um...it's...my...boyfriend..."

"Then why do you go to other people when you need something, instead of coming to me?" Shen Yuxiu pulled his penis out of her body, delaying the urge to ejaculate.

Song Ning lay on the motorcycle, her legs trembling, and for a moment she couldn't understand what he was saying.

Shen Yuxiu picked her up, laid her on her back in the car, raised her buttocks, and inserted his penis into her vagina from the back of the car, thrusting violently: "In my opinion, I am more like a sex toy to you."

Behind Song Ning was only the narrow car body, which made her feel slightly insecure. She braced her hands on both sides of the car, her body swaying as he thrust into her, her snow-white and full breasts swaying alluringly.

The place where the two were joined was exposed to Shen Yuxiu's deep eyes.

Her vulva was stretched open by the swollen penis, and her vulva opened and closed rapidly, gripping the rod. Each time he withdrew, a little water would come out, making her already wet vulva even wetter.

Song Ning, her eyes still moist, shook her head in denial: "No...you are...um...my..."

Shen Yuxiu slowed down, thrusting slowly inside her: "What is it?"

Song Ning looked at Shen Yuxiu with adoration in her eyes. She could easily say things to others, but she was too embarrassed to say them to him.

Shen Yuxiu looked directly into her eyes, pinched her clitoris, and gently rubbed it: "Then why don't you discuss things with me and go to other men instead, hmm?"

This slow, grinding motion was neither as intense as before, yet it still provided a sustained pleasure. Song Ning's body went limp with sensitivity, her eyes moist as she looked back at him, biting her lower lip tightly.

Sure enough, the man was following her.

When Song Ning is angry, her eyes are particularly expressive, like tiny flames burning brightly.

"Not going to talk? Then we'll just do it tonight."

Shen Yuxiu picked up Song Ning and re-inserted himself into her wet and hot vagina, slapping her buttocks hard.

The sounds of flesh slapping and men's and women's panting rose and fell continuously in the garage.