Surrounded by warm water, He's clothes were soaked. He struggled to get up. Song Juhan had already stepped in and hugged He's arms with a wicked smile: "If you don't take off your clothes early, who can take a shower in your clothes?"

Song Juhan's hot chest and powerful hug also made He Yu feel a little moved. He said helplessly: "Let go, I'll take off my clothes."

"I'll help you take it off." Song Juhan unbuttoned He Gu's shirt with great interest, "I'll give you a bath today."

He's voice is a little unstable: "What do you want to play with again?"

"Fun..." Song Juhan licked Hei's ears, and the sexy voice that claimed to make people climax after hearing it, said hoarsely in a lustful tone, "You."

Why did my breathing become rapid and my body also had a subtle reaction.

Song Juhan took off his wet clothes and threw them outside the bathtub. He squeezed some bathing foam and applied it to He Gu's chest. His big hands first grabbed He Gu's chest muscles, and then clamped the small flesh on his chest with his fingertips and rubbed it carefully. His tongue also penetrated He Gu's ears and licked it ambiguously.

Why was he leaning against Song Juhan's arms? His chest was as hard as iron and as wide as a wall. His genitals against his tail vertebra were also frighteningly hard. He slid through his chest, so he twisted his body a little unbearably.

Song Juhan muttered: "They all say this is the most useless thing on men, and I don't agree."

"Um."

"Switch around, I want to eat."

He was panting and turned around and sat on Song Juhan's leg. Song Juhan lowered his head, opened his mouth and took the erect little meat ball in, licked and bitten it, and smacked his lips like sucking milk. At the same time, he grabbed the two people's cocks and joined them together, stroking them up and down.

Why did he hold Song Juhan's neck and moan in a low and hoarse manner?

Song Juhan's mouth was busy, and his hands were not idle. One was caressing the desires of the two of them, and the other was digging a piece of paste-like lubricant, which directly touched He Yu's buttocks.

Song Juhan needs a lot, and any corner of the house may be filled with lubricant, so he can feel heated at any time and anywhere.

His fingers went in smoothly, the mouth of his hole was wet and soft, and the warm water also drowned in a little. Why was his body used to entering like this, and instinctively sucked his fingers.

"So soft." Song Juhan said with satisfaction, "It's not in vain that I fucked so long yesterday, and it seems that I can go in directly."

Why do you care about writing very much at this time? But it can't stop Song Juhan from teasing him with love. He kissed Song Juhan's cheeks and ears randomly, and used his soft lips to feel Song Juhan's burning skin.

"Baby, I want to go in."

Why did he say shamelessly: "Don't talk nonsense."

"But I want to see you eat it yourself." Song Juhan bit his neck and acted coquettishly. The evil hand had already closed its fingers together and twitched quickly in the anus, "You can eat it for me, okay?"

Why do he rarely refuse Song Juhan's request? Most of the time he is tolerant or even indulges? At this time, he endured his shame and knelt on both sides of Song Juhan's body with his legs, guiding Song Juhan's flesh blade to his back acupoint.

Although it has been fully developed, the little Song brothers' flesh head is really big, and because the water is too slippery, why did they slide away twice after trying it?

Song Juhan's flesh blade was swollen and red, with yang tendons everywhere, and was hideous. It was obviously unavailable. But he looked at He Gu's expression of shame, anxiety, and biting his lips and holding back. He felt that the ultimate beauty in the world was nothing more than that. He couldn't help but kiss He Gu's lips, gently prying open his teeth, licking his lips with the tip of his tongue, and his voice was so soft that it was so soft: "You are not allowed to bite yourself."

As a last resort, why did he wrap his hand around his buttocks, spread his pussy with his fingers, and support Song Juhan's penis and send it in.

The top of the flesh head just entered a little, and he felt the resistance from the inner wall pushing layer by layer. Why did he stop moving? He tried his best to relax his body, endured the discomfort, and ate the thickest and round part in it. The feeling of fullness made him tremble slightly.

Song Juhan gently stroked He Gu's hand and suddenly grabbed his thin waist. He stepped forward and sent his genitals deep into the narrow hole.

He screamed lowly, his knees weakened, and he rushed into Song Juhan's arms.

Song Juhan hugged He Gu's waist and pushed it hard a few times to make the tightness adapt as soon as possible. His kiss fell on He Gu's lips, chin, collarbone, and chest. The kiss was gentle and sweet, as if he loved He Gu's every inch of his skin with care, but the movements of his lower body gradually became fierce. He Gu's body was wet and hot and tight, and was wrapped in layers of flesh walls, rubbing lingeringly. The pleasure was ecstatic. He didn't get tired of it no matter how he tasted it. He wanted to do nothing every day and just fucked this person hard.

Why was he also trembling? His face was flushed and his face was covered in fine sweat. He whispered to Song Juhan to be gentle. The white and smooth texture made every water droplet look crystal clear, and he was simply inviting Song Juhan to lick it.

Song Juhan really licked it, licked, sucked and bitten it. He always liked to leave some love marks on his body and swear sovereignty.

Why is the beautiful skeleton that is enough to support the suit covered with just the right muscles, they are full of elastic vitality, jumping and burning in Song Juhan's hands, dyed with a light pink and thin red color by lust, and each part is full of fatal temptation. Song Juhan constantly caresses and kisses, and looks at the traces he creates on it, possessiveness can be greatly satisfied.

Why was the sound of gasping more and more out of control? The hot meat stick accurately brushed his sensitive points, and again and again, setting off endless waves. It went so deep, as if every stroke was about to push its internal organs. His eyes were wet and his eyes were stained with a hint of redness.

This position has already penetrated into a state of trouble, but Song Juhan felt that the bathtub was slippery, making it difficult for him to focus. He slapped He Gu's butt with a slap: "Clamp my waist."

He Guyi was confused and obediently surrounded Song Juhan's waist. Song Juhan supported the edge of the bathtub with one hand and He Gu's buttocks with the other, and stood up. His flesh blade was still inserted into He Gu's body. At this time, He Gu hugged his neck in horror, and his body sank. The vagina was forced to swallow Song Juhan's giant thing further, almost stuffing the bag into it.

He screamed and hugged Song Juhan's neck tightly.

Song Juhan's voice became more and more dull as he was lustful: "Do you like me to fuck you while standing? Or fuck you while walking?"

"No, no, it's too slippery." Why is it extremely cautious in doing things, and when you are confused, you don't forget to be safe.

Song Juhan thought about it, and it was really not safe for the two of them to keep dripping water down. While fucking He Gu, he stepped back to the bathroom, placed He Gu on it, adjusted the angle, and thrust fiercely again. At the same time, he rubbed He Gu's genitals and rubbed his sensitive urethra back and forth with his thumb.

Why was he almost crazy when he was hit by the front and back? He supported the table with both hands, leaned back, his legs clamped Song Juhan's waist, and his possum was wide open to invite the hideous giant to enter and exit his body. The lubricant had been squeezed out by Song Juhan's rudely thrusting out fine white foam, mixed with bath water dripping down the place where the two of them were together.

Song Juhan reached out and grabbed the smooth, fat and tender buttocks, and said while pushing, "Wife, it seems like you are flowing water."

Why is his face blushed, his eyes closed and his lips pursed, and he only cares about resisting the pleasure that comes like waves of waves, and he has no time to pay attention to him.

Song Juhan pinched his chin and forced him to turn his head while fucking: "Look, look in the mirror."

Why did the eyelashes stained with water tremble and opened slightly, and saw two naked people or two beasts in the mirror behind him. Song Juhan's long curly hair as dark as ink was wet and dispersed, revealing the unmodified and messy wildness. Every curly bend of their curly, like a tangled net, exuding a fatal tempting sexual attraction. Once approached, they would be captured, bound by cocoons, and swallowed up. The deep and boundless eyes were filled with strong desire. I don't know whether it was beads of sweat or water falling on the tip of his nose, and with his violent movements, his red lips slightly opened, and every breath he sucked with lewd smell.

Then why did you see yourself again? Seeing your eyes that were tortured by lust, seeing his legs that were wrapped around Song Juhan's waist, seeing the spots of love marks left by Song Juhan on his body, and seeing his spine bent in a twisted manner, just to provide Song Juhan with a better angle insertion.

Why did he turn his face in a hurry? He is a person who is unable to get rid of shame in his heart. But Song Juhan always likes to bully him against this.

Song Juhan's waist and hips were very terrifying, and he inserted it quickly and fiercely. His crotch hit hard, hitting He Yu's white butt red, and he's tears filled the corners of his eyes. He subconsciously pushed Song Juhan's chest. Song Juhan grabbed him, licked his fingers, and continued with bad intentions: "You are really comfortable inside, wet, soft, tight, and hot." Every time he said an adjective, he had to cooperate with the extremely comfortable breathing, "I'm still so good at sucking, um... my husband wants to insert it in anytime and anywhere."

Why can't I bear it anymore and said: "Shut up!"

Song Juhan bit He's fingertips and smiled evilly: "Don't you like me to praise you?"

Why was Song Juhan fucked her legs so weak that her genitals were trembling, and transparent liquid oozed out of the front end, and a torrent flowed downward.

Song Juhan knew that he was going to ejaculate, so he started to thrust even harder. Every move was as fierce as a beast. Why did the little mouth below bite very tightly when ejaculated? The ultimate pleasure could bring people to the peak of lust.

Sure enough, when He Juesu sprayed out, his vagina sucked inside and tightly squeezed Song Juehan's penis. Song Juehan roared in pleasure, picked up He Juegu again and pushed him up fiercely.

"Ahhh--" Why wouldn't such a character be like this if it weren't for being out of control? Song Juhan always enjoyed being able to force him to moan, and his eyes were so excited that he was bloodshot, and he fucked his body hard with his crazy body.

He's all the semen sprayed on the two of them's chests, and even a few drops fell on Song Juhan's lips. He licked his tongue and swept it into his mouth. Then he kissed him hard, tangling his lips and tongue, making the kiss wet and hot and erotic.

Song Juhan took the person into the bedroom across the door and threw it on the big bed.

Why did he just ejaculated and his body was soft and he couldn't resist touching it. He was still in a daze. Song Juhan had already pressed up again, grabbed his thin ankles, spread his legs apart, and the wet vagina appeared in front of Song Juhan without reservation. It was inserted so hard that it could not be closed, and it was shy.

Why did he just glance at Song Juhan's still swollen meat stick, and he instinctively trembled all over. He begged for mercy and said, "Juhan, wait..." He had just ejaculated and could not stand it if he touched it a little.

Song Juhan's eyes were scarlet, and he pulled the pillow under his waist. He grabbed his ankle and almost folded his long legs in half to his chest, and then sent it fiercely and poked it to the end.

"Ahhhhhh--" He made a loud moan, his hands tightened the sheets, and swung his head helplessly, and his dormant genitals began to look up faintly again.

Song Juhan panted heavily and said, "Open your eyes, baby, open your eyes."

Why did you open your wet eyes? From this angle, you can see your legs wide open. Song Juhan's penis was almost slapped from top to bottom. The narrow hole was supported to the extreme, and he greedily swallowed the purple-red giant object. The place where the combination was constantly rolled up the red intestines and white mucus. This scene made the two of them crazy.

From the bathtub to the bed, Song Juhan almost fainted, and then he ejaculated for the first time without any desire, and shot the hot, thick, and fishy body fluid into He Ju's body.

Song Juhan lies on the bed with a hug, but refuses to withdraw, enjoying the comfort of the penis soaking in the wet and soft vagina.

Why was he lying on the bed and gasping but his body was not moving? One was so tired that he couldn't move, and the other was he didn't dare to move. He knew that Song Juhan had never finished his work at once, unless he was in a hurry, the more he moved, the earlier Song Juhan was teased.

Song Juhan wrapped his arms tightly around He Gu, rubbing his ears and stroked He Gu's belly with his hands: "Baby, if today is the end of the world, we should achieve the moment of destruction, right?"

“…say nonsense.”

"We've really experienced it once just now. If the bomb really exploded, wouldn't it be the end of the world for us?"

Why can't I help but shrink into Song Juhan's arms: "Fortunately, I'm shocked and safe."

"So, in order to celebrate the survival of the disaster, can we do it a few more times tonight?" Song Juhan's big hand ignited everywhere on his body, kissing and rubbing, as if he didn't know how to like it, and he wished he could eat it in one bite.

"You, you will make excuses!" Why do you have to go to work on weekdays and can't stand Song Juhan's excessive demands? Generally, he has three rules and cannot be more than twice a night. So Song Juhan often acts in different ways and acts like a spoiled person.

"Okay, baby, I am really afraid of losing you today, I am afraid of never seeing you again, I am afraid of you being in danger, you are afraid, I am as scared as you." Song Juhan hugged her tightly, wishing she could embed someone into her body, "I want to feel you well tonight, otherwise I will not be able to calm down."

Why was he a little soft-hearted for a moment? He whispered: "...you go out first."

Song Juhan pulled it out reluctantly. Without the sealing of the genitals, the semen ejaculated in the body flowed out along the intestinal wall, making the two of them wet and the smell of fishy sandalwood spread in the air.

Why did he feel his cheeks burn so hard that he turned around and stroked Song Juhan's face: "We are the most at ease together."

Song Juhan's response was a gentle kiss.

Why did I take the initiative to cater to this precious kiss that I had survived the disaster? I just felt my heart was also very soft.

But he soon felt that Song Juhan's incorruptible hand had been inserted into his anus and stirred it up, stirring it up, causing a sound of despicable water stains. He grabbed Song Juhan's hard forearm, which was covered with muscles, but could not shake it. The protest sound was blocked by Song Juhan's mouth, and those who could escape turned into ambiguous moans.

Song Juhan kissed him deeper and deeper, and his genitals were ready to go again. After kissing He Gu's brain was deficient in oxygen and unable to resist, he turned over and raised He Gu's buttocks and inserted them hard again.

He was so shattered that he could only bear Song Juhan's invasion powerlessly. His whole body was so numb that he almost lost his bones. With Song Juhan's thrust, he made a sound of indifference. The surging pleasure burst out in his sensitive vagina and spread to every nerve ending, and instantly paralyzed his reason like poison.

Song Juhan practiced it himself to let He Gu know how much "joy" he had in his life after the disaster, and how he fucked him all night and how he cried. He coaxed him gently, shamelessly, and slowed down his pace appropriately, but he refused to stop, and led the two of them to the peak of desire again and again.
Chapter completed!