Do you remember the episode above? The big second penis is the kind that gets wet when stimulated a little. //This article is from 80tXt \\
Now, he knelt on the bed, took off his pants, and thought for a while before "wetting" Fu Jiaming's buttocks. Then the mustache man took the toilet brush from the bathroom and poked Fu Jiaming's back garden hard several times.
"What a jerk." Ye Zhan, who was watching the whole thing, turned his head away and covered his mouth with his hands, laughing non-stop: "Haozi, you are really... amazing!" I cupped my hands and said, "Okay, okay. Don't let this out, otherwise my image will be ruined. You know, I have a lot of female fans in the three schools."
The second eldest brother said quickly: "Yes, don't tell anyone, otherwise my image will be ruined." The man with a mustache held the toilet brush and said with a sad face: "I agree, don't tell anyone!" Ye Zhan slapped his forehead and said: "I don't want to see this kind of thing again in my life, let alone mention it!" Everyone decided to keep this matter a secret, and no fifth person in the world would know about it.
I looked at the two people on the bed. Fu Jiaming was lying on the bed, with a pool of liquid on his white and fat buttocks. Zhao Peng was sleeping peacefully on the side. How could he be left alone? ! "Well..." I nodded and said, "Let's pose for them two again." So Xiao Huzi and Da Lao Er used their imagination to the fullest and posed a more obscene pose for Fu and Zhao. I looked at the two people hugging each other tightly with satisfaction, and imagined the scene when they woke up the next day...
"Hahaha." We all laughed and left the room together. At the counter on the ground floor, we explained to the boss again and gave him some money to keep quiet. After that, we left the hotel and waited for the storm to hit the next day. After this storm, I will start to implement the final plan...
The sunlight shone through the windowsill onto the two people lying on the bed. Fu Jiaming was the first to wake up. He was dazed and felt that he was being hugged by someone and his lips were also kissed by someone. Hmm, it seems to be a wonderful encounter... Fu Jiaming smiled, but was not in a hurry to open his eyes. He touched the man's back with his hand... Huh? He felt that it didn't seem to be the smooth and silky skin of a little girl, but more like the rough back of a grown man. This...
At this moment, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his back garden, as if something had penetrated it last night. And the man next to him who was hugging him was snoring. Fu Jiaming was startled and broke out in a cold sweat, with a bad premonition. He opened his eyes tremblingly and found that it was exactly as he imagined... The man hugging him was a muscular man, and he was kissing him mouth to mouth...
"Fuck!" Fu Jiaming yelled, and childhood memories suddenly flooded into his mind. After so many years, he encountered this kind of thing again! He pushed the man in front of him away and fell off the bed at the same time. At the same time, the man woke up in a daze. He opened his eyes and sat up. When he saw the man beside the bed clearly, he exclaimed: "Fu Jiaming?!"
Fu Jiaming roared, grabbed the lamp on the bedside table and threw it over. "F**k!" Fu Jiaming cursed, frantically looking for his clothes. Zhao Peng pushed the lamp away, looked at Fu Jiaming's naked body, then looked at his own naked body, and suddenly laughed obscenely: "Baby, I completely forgot what happened yesterday, can you help me recall it?"
At this moment, Fu Jiaming suddenly felt his buttocks were wet and slippery. When he touched it with his hand, he saw that his hand was covered with liquid that any man would be familiar with. "Hahaha..." Zhao Peng laughed: "Brother, I didn't expect you to like this. Why didn't you tell me earlier? We can be a pair of mandarin ducks for a long time." Fu Jiaming didn't say a word. He just looked around, as if looking for something. There was nothing in the guest room, so he went into the bathroom again.
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhao Peng shouted, "Let's go to the toilet first, then take a shower, and then we can have another shot!"
His back was still aching, and Fu Jiaming was so angry that his teeth were itching. The pain in his heart was what made him feel the most uncomfortable. He went to the bathroom and continued to look around. Finally, he decided to take down the iron shower head. Fu Jiaming came out with the shower head, and Zhao Peng said in amazement: "Playing with such heavy taste? Can the thing behind you bear it?"
Fu Jiaming glared at Zhao Peng fiercely and walked towards him step by step. Zhao Peng suddenly realized that something was wrong, and he leaned back abruptly: "What are you doing?!" But he didn't lean far, because there was a bed behind him. Without saying a word, Fu Jiaming smashed the shower head in his hand. He had no intention of leaving any survivors, and hit Zhao Peng on the temple. This time, Zhao Peng was knocked over. But Zhao Peng was no ordinary person, he rolled on the bed and stood up on the other side of the bed. Fu Jiaming jumped onto the bed and chased after him, yelling: "F**k!" He hit him again with the shower head.
The two horny men, swinging their dicks, engaged in the most intense physical fight in this small room. Fu Jiaming had a weapon in his hand after all, and his hatred had reached a certain peak. From the beginning, Zhao Peng had already lost.
When the hotel staff heard the noise and rushed over, the fight was basically over. Zhao Peng leaned against the corner, blood all over his body, dying with only one breath left. Of course, Fu Jiaming was not much better, he was also covered with wounds, but he stubbornly used the shower head - yes, the shower head, to stab Zhao Peng's back garden.
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