Night Rose

Some people drive at night, some watch the sea at night.

Some people, while driving at night, encounter a fiery rose.

Rough substitute driver x store owner of an adult toy shop

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0020-C.TLAY, Night.20 (Second update) A stream of water poured obliquely on the back of Chen Shanye's head, and the water droplets meandered down along his strong and tight muscle lines.

0020 Night Rose-C.TLAY, Night.20 (Second update) The water stream poured obliquely on the back of Chen Shanye's head, and the water droplets meandered down along his strong and tight muscle lines.

He smeared the shiny love juice hanging on his fingers on Ruan Mei's buttocks. His tongue moved up along the graceful curves covered with white snow. He took the burning red earlobe into his mouth and sucked it. He asked her in her ear: "It's not clean. Water keeps flowing out. Do you want to continue washing?"

"Yes, I want to continue washing..." Ruan Mei shrugged her shoulders because of the itchiness of the heat, and rubbed the penis with more strength in her hands.

Chen Shanye gasped heavily and put his fingers into the wet and soft roux again, rubbing the smooth flesh wall. He loosened his grip on her hand, walked around to the front, parted the two fleshy petals, and inserted a finger to tease the smooth and erect little nucleus.

Ruan Mei couldn't bear having two parts of her body played with at the same time, so she bent her waist and forgot what she was doing with her hands.

The soft moans mixed with the sound of water hit the walls in the glass box, and the toes made splashes of water. Layers of numbing pleasure kept accumulating in the lower abdomen, and a stream of flower juice quietly slid down the inside of the thigh, silently.

Chen Shanye found that when he touched a certain spot on the soft flesh, Ruan Mei would tremble violently, and even her moans became a little louder. He stroked that spot and pressed hard. Ruan Mei immediately tiptoed and shook her head, saying no. Strands of red hair flicked out tiny water droplets in the air.

He wanted to follow that spot and press it, but the space restricted his posture, so he simply withdrew his finger and turned off the shower.

Her vagina suddenly felt empty. Ruan Mei twisted her waist to show her dissatisfaction, and panted slightly as she asked Chen Shanye for more: "Chen Shanye...I want more, I want more..."

"I'll give it to you when I get out."

Chen Shanye put his arm around her waist and pulled her in front of him. The white mist on the glass was wiped open by her breast flesh, leaving a small blank space. The gathered water droplets seeped down and created several water marks, which were wet and hot.

He slid open the glass door and walked out of the glass room with his arms around the girl. Water droplets flowed down their legs, leaving two footprints, one big and one small, on the black tiles.

Chen Shanye carried Ruan Mei to the sink and let her sit facing the mirror. His chest pressed firmly against her back, letting her put all her weight on him.

Reaching out to wipe away the mist on the mirror, Chen Shanye saw the lewd beauty in the long mirror, and his penis jumped in pain.

The mirror reflected her flushed cheeks and eyes stained with alcohol, her water-soaked red hair stuck to her breasts, water droplets flowed like a galaxy-like stream in the canyon between the snow-capped mountains, her blushing knees were bent, and her trembling little toes stood on tiptoe beside the white porcelain washbasin, looking helpless and fragile.

The roux, which was played with by the fingers until it was bright red and dripping with moisture, was still opening and closing, like a rose waiting to be picked in the dark night.

Ruan Mei's eyes were filled with mist, and she gave herself completely to Chen Shanye.

A lone boat docked in the scorching harbor of the night.

She looked down at the man's wheat-colored fingers being swallowed bit by bit by herself, watching herself being stirred and gurgling with honey. When Chen Shanye pressed on her sensitive spot again, she straightened her waist, turned her face to the side to bite his chin with a little stubble, and told him: "Ah, it's here... You can, you can go faster..."

Chen Shanye naturally did as he was told, and even used his fingers to tease the wet clitoris.

Ruan Mei arched her back unbearably and kept leaning back. More and more water slid down from the crack of her buttocks into the wash basin. The dripping sound made her whole body feel hot. She moaned passionately, "Mmm... Chen Shanye, I'm about to..."

Chen Shanye suddenly stopped, bit her burning earlobe and said, "Call me Shanye."

"Don't stop... Shanye, Shanye... I'm almost there..." Ruan Mei looked at the man's inky black eyes in the mirror through the mist and called out in a flattering voice.

It sounds really nice.

Chen Shanye continued to dig his head into the sweet liquid, resting his chin on her soft shoulder. He looked at the two of them in the mirror, pressed tightly together, as if they were a pair of lovers who could not be separated from each other.

Ruan Mei couldn't stand such intense teasing, and water kept coming out of her vagina, and the fog in front of her eyes became thicker and thicker.

The mist turned into stars and slid down from the corners of her eyes, falling onto the undulating pink flesh of her breasts, and soon merged into the galaxy, wandering in the spasming universe.

"...Your pussy is wet." Chen Shanye bit the blush on her face.

He shook his hands, and water droplets splashed onto the mirror, creating white mist. Then he took a bath towel from the towel rack, wrapped Ruan Mei's wet hair, and walked out while carrying the girl who was still in the afterglow of the climax.

He put her on the bed and pinched her red nose: "Ruan Mei, where are the condoms?"

"In the chest of drawers, the top left drawer..."

"In the drawer? Can I open it directly?" Chen Shanye stood up from above her.

"Okay, hurry up..."

Ruan Mei used all her strength to turn over, hugged the soft pillow, raised her butt and shook it, her coquettish voice became softer and softer under the cotton: "Brother Shanye, hurry up..."

Chen Shanye's eyes burned red when she called him brother. He raised his hand and slapped the white and tender buttocks hard, mumbling hoarsely: "Slut..."

The palm strike was used with some force, and a faint blush soon appeared on the white buttocks. Ruan Mei's waist went limp from the blow, and she moaned with her eyes half closed.

Chen Shanye opened the drawer and spread the leftover condoms on the surface. After picking them up, he found that there were quite a few small gadgets in the drawer, long, short, round and flat. On the top was a white, oval corrugated silicone rod and a handle with a small round hole. The two were also connected by a thick white silicone rope.

He knew that these were Ruan Mei's products, but now when he saw this pile of little things, he felt inexplicably irritated.

After putting on the condom, Chen Shanye knelt behind Ruan Mei, held the penis and applied some lubricant on the slit of the flower, then slowly pushed the glans head open the slightly open slit and put it in little by little.

I'm still afraid that she will feel pain.

The swollen penis went in halfway and then retreated, never reaching the end, and could never touch the switch deep inside Ruan Mei's body.

She was anxious and thrust her buttocks back suddenly, hitting the man's crotch with a "slap". She was suddenly filled with satisfaction and a long sigh fell from the corner of her lips into the snow-like pillow: "Hmm... Brother Shanye, it's so deep..."

Chen Shanye hadn't expected her sudden attack, and his penis was throbbing from being sucked by the soft flesh. He leaned over to knead her shaking breasts, covered her back and began to thrust his hips: "Why are you screaming so much tonight?"

"Ah... don't you like it?" After being thrust into by Chen Shanye just a few times, tears welled up in Ruan Mei's eyes.

Chen Shanye used two fingers to pluck the still wet nipple, and the speed of his hip movement increased, going deep and fast. The place where the two were connected was wet, and sweet water was constantly squeezed out of the vagina. He couldn't see it in this position, but he guessed that Ruan Mei's tender butt must have been red and hot from being hit by him.

The wooden bed under her screamed even more miserably than last time, but Chen Shanye was unwilling to slow down. If it collapsed, it collapsed. If it broke, it broke. He would just buy her another one.

You have to buy a better one, one that doesn’t squeak all the time and is annoying to listen to.

The lust that had been suppressed for a long time burned wildly like a wild rose. The cat-like meow of "Brother Shanye" filled his empty heart with acacia honey. He was stained with the scent of Ruan Mei's room, the smell of grass washed by rain.

He had many emotions he wanted to tell the girl under him, and many desires he wanted to pour out into her body.

Ruan Mei cried pitifully again during her climax, her spasming soft flesh bit his penis very tightly. Chen Shanye buried himself deep in the passage and did not move, his veins in his temples throbbing with endurance.

He brushed aside the messy wet hair on Ruan Mei's face and bent down to kiss her lovely red earlobe.

He whispered in her ear, as if answering her previous question: "I like it very much."

————Author’s nonsense————

Nothing more to say, you know what I mean (covering my liver and blowing smoke rings)

Long legs, old, aunt,