long love

Chapter 51 This is Song Zhiyu

Shao Shuai raised his head to look at him, and could only see an elegant line from Song Zhiyu's raised head.

This is Song Zhiyu, this is Song Zhiyu.

Shao Shuai's sobriety made him want to cry, and he couldn't help shouting out "Song Zhiyu..." His voice was hoarse and he groaned, with boundless desire.

"Hmm..." Song Zhiyu lowered his head and answered him.

"Song Zhiyu..." Shao Shuai kissed Song Zhiyu's waist, lower abdomen slowly, all the way down to the taboo area between his legs with an almost pious tenderness.Pubic hair is pitifully scant and light in color.Shao Shuai looked at the little guy who was leaning slightly.

Song Zhiyu sensed his intention, and before he could stop it, Shao Shuai opened his mouth and swallowed it...

"Ah!" No man could refuse such a pleasure, Song Zhiyu burst into tears from being stimulated, her fingers firmly grasped the bed sheet, and every toe was dunked into the quilt.

Seeing Song Zhiyu react so strongly, Shao Shuai was even more excited than venting himself, and frantically wiped the cock in his mouth with his tongue.

"Ahh! So handsome! So handsome...don't lick it...well!" Song Zhiyu was stimulated and bent his body, grabbing Shao Shuai's head.

Shao Shuai felt the little guy in his mouth agitating, and as soon as he raised his head, Song Zhiyu ejaculated.

Shao Shuai watched Song Zhiyu lying powerlessly on the bed after the orgasm, his slender limbs limp into a lump.

Song Zhiyu still had tears in the corners of his eyes, and looked at Shao Shuai in confusion.

Shao Shuai's lower body swelled up again when he looked at him.He was tall, and his brother was also surprisingly large. The black pubic hair set off the huge fleshy blade, making him look very ferocious.Song Zhiyu could feel the strength and fishiness coming to his face through the air.

Shao Shuai stared blankly at him as if he had been given a fixation technique. At this moment, Song Zhiyu's whole body was seductively pink, and his gentle and handsome face shyly hid in the pillow. Shao Shuai swallowed subconsciously.

In the next second, Shao Shuai rushed over like he was on a stimulant, kissing him densely, and the comfortable Song Zhiyu hugged Shao Shuai's waist from bottom to top.

Shao Shuai excitedly rubbed Song Zhiyu's buttocks vigorously, "Uncle, can I go in?" Shao Shuai almost turned a light kiss into a bite.

"Hmm..." Song Zhiyu dodged under him in shame.

With permission, Shao Shuai gently pulled Song Zhiyu's legs away, and the scenery between the legs was completely exposed to the air.Soft sex and organs, a small piece of thin meat in the middle, and that tight hole~mouth.

Shao Shuai curiously poked the tightly closed hole with his finger, causing the surrounding folds to shrink nervously.That's where he's coming in.Shao Shuai rubbed the folds around the small hole with the belly of his fingers.

It's so small, can it really go in?

Song Zhiyu tightened his acupoints and mouth nervously, crawled forward, and then took out a bottle of lubricating fluid from the bedside table when Shao Shuai was in a daze.

Shao Shuai was a little embarrassed, he only knew that the two men had to use their buttocks to do things, but what is this?Shao Shuai regretted that he didn't watch a few movies about gay men having sex, it's embarrassing!

Song Zhiyu looked amused at Shao Shuai drooping his head and looking ashamed, then slowly knelt up, wiped his finger, and then probed his back and acupoints, obviously wanting to do it himself.

Shao Shuai immediately understood, "I'm coming!" He grabbed Song Zhiyu's hand and rubbed it on his own fingers.Song Zhiyu still sat down on his knees, Shao Shuai embraced his body, and slowly touched the acupuncture point and mouth in the middle of the buttocks with his fingers.

The cold lubricated finger touched the private parts, and Song Zhiyu instinctively trembled slightly.

Shao Shuai hugged him a little tighter, "Uncle, I will be gentle."

"Hmm..." Song Zhiyu leaned on his shoulders and gave Shao Shuai her whole being.

Shao Shuai first slowly stretched his index finger in a little bit. The index finger was tightly clamped by the tender meat in the hole and mouth, so he had to pull it out a little bit, and then inserted it in again to open up the tight little meat hole.

"Uncle, relax. I won't hurt you."

Song Zhiyu listened to his words, supported Shao Shuai's waist and slowly relaxed, and then Shao Shuai's middle finger took the opportunity to squeeze in.

"what!"