[Reaper Hirako Mako fan] Yesterday is not today

The raised thumb suddenly increased the grinding force on the sensitive tip, and the dense and strong stimulation at the frenulum easily pushed the man on the verge of orgasm to the ultimate peak.

what--

The long cock melted between the entangled lips and teeth, and the gushing white turbidity danced and turned in the narrow space of the chest and abdomen, spreading out on each other's chests.Hirako stretched out her thumb to wipe away a drop of warm liquid that splashed onto her chin, the tip of her bright red tongue poked out of her mouth and licked her fingertips in an unconscious gesture, but exuded a breath-stopping soft charm.

"Tsk tsk, Soyousuke's eyes now should be called... insatiable, right?" Fingers passed through the narrow gap, stimulating the sensitive glands slowly through the thin skin of the perineum. There is a narrow rise at the end of the sound, "If you don't control yourself like this, you will have a short life~~~~"

"That can only mean..." The slender and powerful legs wrapped around the thin waist, and the knees rubbed against the edge of the hip bone suggestively, and the voice after the orgasm was extremely lazy and bewitching, "...I haven't That's all."

"When will Soyousuke feel satisfied?" Hirako adjusted the angle of her body, stretched out her body and kissed the earball hidden behind the soft curly brown hair.

"If the target is Captain Hirako..." Aizen straightened up his waist consciously, coordinating with Hirako's movements, and biting the blond hair hanging from Hirako's sideburns in the same posture, "... never... ever Wouldn't be satisfied...uh-"

The sudden entry cut off the last half of the unfinished syllable, and after a brief adaptation, Hirako began the most thorough aggression.Straightforward, never sloppy advances and retreats, each time seems to be determined and powerful with all its strength to shake the world of Aizen, the vision shakes, the vision is blurred, and all the external senses are blunted in the boiling desire again. The existence that is buried deep in the body and constantly explores becomes more and more vivid. Touching and rubbing, every time the sex sparks scorching sparks in the dripping moisture, sinking into the dam called reason.

Continuous joy roars in the body into a vortex that devours everything, dragging everything within reach into the endless abyss, endless waves of joy rushing in, until the joy of weightlessness and depravity makes a comeback Everything was torn apart and swallowed.

Boundless □□, wind and clouds scattered.In the silence of the room, Pingzi slowly opened his long and slender fingers, and slowly frowned his delicate eyebrows.

Just a little bit, just a little bit... But why is it not reason that stops him, but...