Midsummer of Eden

Yin Jueming, who had just woken up, was a little messy, his nightgown was pulled away, his underwear was stripped off, his thighs were forced to close, and a hairy head was buried under his crotch.

The impact of such a picture is hard to control just by looking at it.

Yin Jueming supported the bamboo mat and backed away, so the hem of the nightgown was loosened by him, covering Zhang Chi's head, making Zhang Chi look like he was hiding under the nightgown, and only his outline could be seen on the surface of the nightgown.

Zhang Chi suddenly came up with an absurd idea, the minister under the skirt is nothing more than that.

The soft penis slowly swelled and hardened in his mouth. In this way, he half-forced Yin Jueming to desire himself.Just thinking about it made him happy.

His back was pressed against the wall, and there was no way to retreat. Yin Jueming pushed Zhang Chi's buried head through his nightgown.At first, he still had some strength, but after a few pushes, he became limp. He tightened his grip on the pajamas on Zhang Chi's head, scratching out a few folds.

Yin Jueming kicked and rubbed his heels on the mat impatiently, feeling that a part of his body was firmly controlled by Zhang Chi, and a certain emotion was also drawn.

His face became more and more red, and then gradually turned into obsession, and finally bit his lip and leaned against the wall, humming softly.

The skirt of the nightgown drooped on the slowly undulating back of the relaxed muscles, very erotic.

He got out from under his clothes, wiped his mouth with a tissue, licked his lips, and leaned over to kiss Yin Jueming.

Yin Jueming lost all strength at this moment, allowing Zhang Chi to pick his lips and tongue, and to sway and stir in his mouth.

He tasted himself.

He leaned back slightly, Zhang Chi moved forward, their lips and tongues were entwined, and they smacked loudly.

One is a gesture of acceptance and the other is a gesture of aggression.

Yin Jueming raised his hand to welcome Zhang Chi's rough kiss.

He put his backhand on the back of Zhang Chi's head, and stroked his back soothingly.

With a simple action, the meaning of kiss has the meaning of bestowing and charity, making him transform himself into a guide.

Zhang Chi staggered some distance from him, because Yin Jueming's back was straight, and at this moment he was looking at Zhang Chi from a close distance with his eyelids down, and there was affection at the end of his eyes.

"It's time to eat." Yin Jueming said.

"The old lady is not at home, and went to a friend's house in town for dinner."

Yin Jueming heard the meaning of Zhang Chi's words, and smiled a little: "But I'm really a little hungry."

Zhang Chi stared at Yin Jueming with burning eyes, and crawled close to him on his hands and knees: "Me too."

Zhang Chi was originally riding on Yin Jueming, but at this moment he straightened up suddenly, took off his short sleeves and threw them on the ground, then hugged Yin Jueming's body.

This is a very beautiful body, with the muscular curves of a young boy, slender and strong, smooth like marble.

Yin Jueming has always appreciated beautiful things.He lightly pressed his hand on Zhangzhang's shoulder, feeling the rushing heat under his skin and the beating of his tendons.He once again felt vigorous vitality and spiritual power, which made his whole body seem to gain some kind of power.

"Are you willing?" Although Zhang Chi has a steady personality, he is in his early twenties.He was a little nervous, being touched by Yin Jueming, hot smoke was coming out of his body.He asked again, "Would you like to?"

Yin Jueming laughed: "Why do I feel like I'm the one who took advantage?"

There was a sudden thunder outside the window, and thick clouds gathered.The window was opened a crack, and a pot of cactus the size of a palm was placed on the stage.

The air has the smell of damp dust before the rain, and what is more intense is the slow-flowing, dense hormone and lust in the sultry summer air.

The horizon at the sunset turned a red edge, and the afterglow of the sun changed from strong to weak among the dense clouds.

In the room, two bodies are intertwined.

The honey-colored young body is sweating and moving slowly. Although the white body under the body has some juvenile lines, but when you look closely, it has the bones of a mature man. Every reaction of the person on the body.The beautiful eyes are squinted, enjoying it very much.Suddenly he raised one leg, stepped on the waist of the person on the body, tapped it with his heel, and then tightened it.It conjures up images of a cold snake-like animal, as if strangling his prey.

But he is elegant, calm, and even in terms of strength, he is the weak side.

The thunder rolled again, and it was completely dark. At the same time, a drop or two of rain fell on the glass window.After a while, it started drizzling, and then suddenly turned into a heavy rain, pouring rain, pouring rain.

The most intense rain in the whole summer covered the sky and the earth. From a distance, the huge water mist gathered like a waterfall falling from the sky.

Rainwater washes over the glass windows of the bedroom, and the water curtain flows in layers.The scene in the house is distorted and deformed by the water waves, and it seems to be melting layer by layer.

The bedroom is very dark, with a faint layer of light, which is the night light in the flower garden.

The rain was rushing against the glass windows, and the light from the waves refracted into the room. The light and shadow just hit Yin Jueming's white back.

Water seemed to flow over his body.

Zhang Chi was dazed, he kissed every corner of Yin Jueming's body.No matter where his lips fell, Yin Jueming surrendered his body cooperatively.

Although Yin Jueming has a sensitive body, he is not shy.Zhang Chi turned him over, and he tilted his hips obediently, letting the hot thing rub against his buttocks, moaning softly from time to time, looking indulged and happy, making people unable to move their eyes away.

The tea-colored sweat was wet, curling around the temples, and the waist was made unbelievably soft by the slack and back and forth kisses, with fine and dense beads of sweat hanging down, flowing down with unbearable ups and downs.

As for Zhang Chi, he seemed almost obsessed. He kissed the raindrops and water waves projected on Yin Jueming's body, as if embracing the most beautiful things in the world.

"I'm going in." Zhang Chi's hoarse and deep voice suppressed lust, and there was also mania.

When he got used to the two fingers, Yin Jueming turned on his stomach, hooked his relaxed shoulder with one hand, and moaned softly.

I don't know where the finger poked, Yin Jueming's waist arched and then sank, he exclaimed in a low voice, and his eyes disappeared.

Zhang Chi groped, feeling that the temperature in the tunnel was almost hot, he searched for the right place several times, Yin Jueming almost clung to him, clinging to him, pulling him over, wanting to kiss, comfort, and satisfy him.

This time, Zhang Chi's last endurance completely collapsed.

He roughly opened Yin Jueming's bedside table and fiddled with it twice.In my impression, Yin Jueming has a tube of hand cream.

Sure enough, I pulled out a tube for him.rose scented.

Zhang Chi didn't have Yin Jueming's elegance, he squeezed most of the tubes, covering his palms.The stuffy scent of roses spread in the air.

All the things in his hands were painted on Yin Jueming's buttocks, and because he painted them eagerly, they got everywhere.

Water ripples and shadows flowed from Yin Jueming's back to his buttocks, and the white ointment between the two thighs was messed up on his firm buttocks.The small opening in the middle is sensitively moved in and out by the relaxed fingers, making the sound of gurgling water.

When it was about the same time, Zhang Chi turned Yin Jueming over and put a pillow under his waist.

Yin Jueming was a little panting, a little embarrassed, it was a beautiful face lost in lust.

His legs circled the tense waist of Zhang Shi, raised his hips, and rubbed his wet buttocks under Zhang Shi.Even feeling uncomfortable, both feet rested on Zhangzhang's shoulders more presumptuously, exposing the entire lower body.Yin Jueming stroked Zhang Chi's waist and abdomen, hugged him, and pressed him to himself.

How can this be tolerated?

"I'm willing to do a lot of things for you, do you understand?" Zhang Chi forcibly held back, using his huge penis that was so stiff that it hurts, to cooperate with Yin Jueming's rubbing.

The crevice of the butt, which was full of bad marks just now, is now even more chaotic, sticky and slippery.

"What do you want to say?" Yin Jueming raised his jaw and panted.

Zhang Chi found Yin Jueming's hand, clasped his fingers, and held it in front of him.

The rain outside the window did not stop, flowing on the hands of the two.

"That's your time in water, not mine. I'm very jealous." Zhang Chi lowered his head and gave Yin Jueming a kiss, biting his lips, "He stood at a place earlier and farther than me, and the distance between you 16 years, fuck, I'll never catch up!"

Yin Jueming giggled, his heels rubbed against his back, "Look, who are you talking about?"

"You know me." Zhang Chi lowered his head and kissed his neck, "I am willing to do many things for you."

"But not everything?"

"Not everything."

Zhang Chi lowered his waist, squeezed his front end into his body, and slid out again.

The fragrance of roses has grown stronger.

"But I don't need you to do anything for me." Yin Jueming said, reaching down and rubbing Zhang Chi's two soft pouches, feeling them tighten and relax in his hands.

Zhang Chi took a quick breath: "But I want you to give me some more."

Of course Yin Jueming knew what Zhang Chi wanted to entice him to say.In their relationship, he asked him to be happy, and he gave him happiness.

But what Zhang Chi wants is not just his body.

"You are very greedy, but I like your greed." Yin Jueming leaned forward and kissed Zhang Chi's eyes, the light and shadow of the water flowing on them, "I would like to give you more, if I can."

One cannot give to another what one does not have.On this point, Yin Jueming has always been terribly honest, although his honesty is sometimes cruel.

But for Zhang Chi, getting his words now is enough.

He sank again, squeezing himself into him.At this moment, he is not an intruder, but an accepted one.

What he gave him was like a gift.

At the beginning, it was a sensation of restraint, Yin Jueming's two long legs kept hooking his relaxed waist, pulling him towards him.His brows were slightly furrowed, and his lips that were flushed from kisses opened unconsciously.

Yin Jueming's hand went down the slack chest, stroking his chest and abdomen back and forth, feeling the strength in his crotch and the collision in his body.

Later, Zhang Chi's movements gradually became a little rough, he lost his restraint, he slowly but ruthlessly chiseled in and crushed.

As the body swayed back and forth, Yin Jueming's legs gradually slipped off Zhang Chi's shoulders, and were picked up by Zhang Chi again.

The toes are a little cute, curled up unbearably, and then opened again.The string of wooden beads on the ankle was particularly conspicuous during the shaking.In Zhang Chi's eyes, it stimulated his lust even more.

He hugged Yin Jueming, knelt on the bed and pressed him in his arms, and opened and closed to fuck him.

Yin Jueming whimpered unbearably, lying in his arms and begging for mercy in a low voice, yelling brother and brother, his voice became hoarse, and the corners of his eyes were forced to turn red.

Zhang Chi couldn't bear his appearance, he took two knees and pressed the man against the cold glass window, and continued to fuck.

He couldn't control himself anymore, his movements were ruthless and fast, and he felt deathly comfortable.Yin Jueming was iced by the window glass, bounced in Zhang Chi's arms, kicked his legs, but his ass sank down, swallowing even deeper the thick thing that was manipulating him below.

Zhang Chi snorted, turned his head and kissed Yin Jueming's ankle and wooden beads that were still hanging on his shoulders.

The closer the water flow is, the more real the refracted water shadow is, as if flowing swiftly on Yin Jueming's neck, shoulders, and back.

Zhang Chi became more and more ruthless, and drove faster and faster. In the end, Yin Jueming almost struggled and wanted to push him away, his voice was a little hoarse, but Zhang Chi held him down and manipulated him recklessly.Yin Jueming struggled desperately, but couldn't find a way out. He could only let his body be fucked away again and again. The intense pleasure was layered on top of each other, and the almost sharp pleasure penetrated his brain again.

The tunnel contracted violently, and the one in the butt became infinitely hot, pinning him in his arms, welcoming the coming of the climax.

Yin Jueming opened his mouth and lost his voice for a few seconds.He saw that the opposite wall was shaking, with two intertwined shadows on it, and the background was the washing water waves.

Zhang Chi hugged his waist, panting violently.He also cums in it.

I have no strength in my whole body, my legs are so sore that I can't open them, and the back is overdeveloped, shrinking down and down.

Zhang Chi pulled out his penis, let Yin Jueming lie on his side, rubbed his waist, and then rubbed his buttocks.

Yin Jueming is really hungry right now, and after the overly intense pleasure passed, he is now very sleepy, almost falling asleep.

His whole body was covered in sticky sweat and semen, and he wanted Zhang Chi to wipe it off for him, but he didn't even have the energy to speak.

Zhang Chi lay behind Yin Jueming, stroking his throat, chest, and belly from behind.

Then he lifted his upper leg and pushed his cock into him again from behind.