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"Baby, lend me your hand." The vital point was against Fang Wei's leg, just listening to Fang Wei's panting buried in the neck, Song Xinheng was so hard that it hurt a little. He grabbed Fang Wei's wrist and saw that the other party was proficient. He quickly unbuttoned his pants, fondling that place imitatively.After confirming that his palms were burning red, Fang Wei slid down Song Xinheng's legs and sucked them in without much hesitation.

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