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The pink little mouth was aimed at his thin lips, and the fragile nipples were lying under the tip of his nose.
Chen Jie held Du Yaoyao's waist tightly, took her breasts in his mouth and sucked gently, then licked and rubbed her lips as if they were kissing.
"Hmm..." Du Yaoyao let out a delicate moan, her white and plump buttocks trembling, not knowing whether she wanted to withdraw or deepen it.
She lowered her head to glance at Shenjie. His eyes were half closed, and his long black eyelashes cast two dark shadows on his cheeks. His straight nose was pressed against her vagina, and he kissed her deeply and passionately.
"Hubby... um..." My heart was so soft.
Chen Jie lifted his eyelids and looked at Du Yaoyao. Seeing her expression of enjoyment and obsession, he stretched out his tongue and slid in from the hole.
"Ah..." Du Yaoyao screamed, "It's pushed open..."
The vagina is sensitive, and the flexible tongue is clamped tightly as soon as it enters. Chen Jie rubbed Du Yaoyao's buttocks to make her relax, pulled back a little, and then thrust in again.
He swam along the upper wall, found the piece of flesh in the folds, and teased it with the tip of his tongue, causing the love juice in the center of the flower to flow down.
"Hubby... don't lick there..." Du Yaoyao's body softened uncontrollably. She felt her flesh growing bigger and bigger. She was so itchy that she wanted him to stop, but she also wanted him to be more violent.
Chen Jie heard her soft and charming voice, which did not seem like rejection, so he wrapped his tongue around her flesh and rubbed it heavily.
"husband……"
Du Yaoyao screamed and rubbed her breasts with her hands, "I can't stand it..."
She hadn't had sex for a long time, and the slightest stimulation made her want to orgasm.
The baby in the belly seemed to feel the mother's joy and stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, poking the white and tender belly.
The old mother was extremely ashamed.
"Honey, the baby is moving..."
When Chen Jie saw this, his eyes curved into a smile, and he poked the lustful flesh even harder with his tongue.
"You are bad, you are bad..." Du Yaoyao covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes with pleasure. Waves of pleasure seeped into her every limb like water. She felt like she was floating in the mist or lying on the clouds, her entire soul focused on the tip of his tongue.
Chen Jie pressed her clitoris with the tip of his nose, grinding it hard against the lewd flesh, and the spot expanded as if inflated. Du Yaoyao cried out twice, and then convulsed and orgasmed.
"Hubby... we're here, we're here..."
The fishy and sweet vaginal fluid poured down, filling Chen Jie's mouth and neck. He choked and coughed. He hugged Du Yaoyao and inserted his fingers into her flower heart to prolong her afterglow of bliss.
Du Yaoyao's eyes were filled with tears and she was panting. The tender flesh of her pussy twitched and bit his fingertips, and her bulging belly trembled slightly.
Chen Jie took care of her body and pulled out after a while.
Du Yaoyao clamped her legs together and refused to let him go.
"I still want it... I'm not well yet..." She said softly and coquettishly.
I like this kind of gentle sex.
"No," Shen Jie advised, "You are pregnant. After the birth, you can have as many times as you want."
He kissed her mouth, which was full of her taste.
"Okay..." Du Yaoyao reluctantly looked at his wet hair and dripping collar, arched her legs and probed, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"Not bad." Chen Jie moved his lower body away.
"It's so hard!" Du Yaoyao playfully stuck out her tongue, her eyes as watery as water, "Do you want me to help you cum?"
"No." Chen Jie pretended to stand up, "You sleep well, and I will thank God for your good pregnancy."
"Ouch." Du Yaoyao cried, "As expected, my daughter is more important. I never saw you pity me before, but now you would rather endure it and feel sorry for the baby."
"Who am I doing this for?" Chen Jie pinched her waist and pushed hard against her vagina, "Wait until you're better, I'll kill you!"
There was lust in his brows and his eyes were red, as if he was holding it in very hard.
Du Yaoyao bit her lip and slowly put her hand under his crotch, "I'll help you get it out."
"No." Chen Jie buried his head in her hair in frustration and whispered tenderly, "Wife, I want to fuck you. I want to fuck you to death, fuck you to pieces, and fill your belly with cum..." After tasting the pleasure of intercourse, the satisfaction given by hands was far from enough.
"I'm scared, scared..." Du Yaoyao shrank back. They hadn't done it for half a year, and the man who seemed calm on the surface was actually so hungry inside.
"I won't touch you now, so you'll have to take care of yourself." Chen Jie slapped her butt angrily, his hand slid to the center of her legs, and pinched Xiao Yaoyao hard, "There's a long way to go, and I'll make you cry and beg for mercy in the future."
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