[Titanic] I can't help myself

"I...I..." I opened my mouth, finally sighed, and said, "My dear, I know you're doing it for me...you want to surprise me...I...I'm touched I do everything but..."

"Go on." Carl turned over the diagnosis report, revealing the content behind it, "If this is a boy, he will be your legal heir."

It was a marriage letter, painted with complicated rococo patterns, and directly above it was the family crest of the Bukett family. In the center of the marriage letter was written the marriage vows in exquisite cursive characters. The name of the bride is finished, and the names of Viscount Stewart and William are written on the signature of the witness.

"This is..." I looked at Carl in disbelief.

"Evidence to prove that your future son is a legal offspring." Carl said with a smile, "as long as there is a marriage certificate. We can tell others that the child's mother is a commoner and is not accepted by your family, so you married secretly. Marriage, wanting to announce everything after the baby is born, but the poor countess died in childbirth. The bride is an American, has no relatives, and is dead. We changed her information and moved her death date after the baby is born."

Trembling slightly, I picked up the marriage certificate, checked it up and down, back and forth, and finally found that there was no difference between this marriage certificate and the real marriage certificates I had seen.

"You... how did you do it?" I couldn't believe it.

"You have a bunch of powerful relatives, plus money." Carl shrugged, "You get married once, and the cost is really big."

I couldn't help but flung myself up and hugged his neck, "My God!" I choked up, "Thank you, Carl, thank you. I love this gift!"

I later found out that my mother knew everything when I was planning to go to the United States with Carl to choose a surrogate mother for him, which is why she didn't say anything at the time.The surrogate mother who carried my heir was the English girl who bore Carl his heir.Carl made our two children brothers, as he had described.So is that why he insisted that I choose a surrogate for him?In order to give me this surprise, he held back for more than a year, and his patience really moved me.

Ever since I decided to be with Carl, it never occurred to me that I would have offspring of my own.Whether it is the last life or this life, it is the first time for me to be a father.This made me very nervous, thinking about what to prepare for the upcoming baby every second, but fortunately, my mother was beside me to comfort me, telling me that I should prepare and she was ready, so I calmed down a little My restless heart.

In order to avoid more troubles, before the birth of the child, I never saw the surrogate mother who was carrying the child for me. Only the photos once a week silently showed me the growth of the child.Whenever I smirked and imagined what my child would look like with these photos, Carl would forcefully put them away jealously.

"It's like this before he was born. When he really comes into this world, I'm afraid you won't have me in your heart." Carl complained, "I'm starting to regret it."

"Okay, you are the most important, no one can compare to you." I comforted without sincerity, and snatched the photo back.

In this regard, Carl directly carried me back to the bedroom, threw me on the bed and pressed me over: "It seems that I need to work hard to improve my status in Earl Richardmond's heart."

When it was about to give birth, we brought pregnant women to the United States to hide from the public.In May, the child was born into this world smoothly.He inherited my green eyes and has beautiful golden brown hair with a nice tinge of red.

Although I complained in every possible way before the child was born that I had neglected him because of the child, when he actually held the child in his arms, Carl seemed much more excited than me.He doesn't care about his own children and puts them on his mother's side to raise them casually, but he takes good care of my children, which actually makes me a little jealous.

The child was named Edward by the mother, the same name as the father.It seems that no matter how long it has passed, no matter how much father hurts mother's heart, he still has a place in mother's heart.

Since having Edward, my mother's attitude towards Carl has softened, and the address for Carl has gradually changed from Mr. Hockley to Carl. It seems that she is finally willing to accept the relationship between me and him, instead of just seizing the opportunity. Advise me to get married and have children.

When little Edward was one year old, we invited friends and relatives, and held a banquet in Acton to officially introduce my heir to the outside world.

Like Carl, William also loved little Edward very much.

"This child looks exactly like you, how could I not love him?" William said, staring at the child, "I think Mr. Hockley must also like this child very much."

I smiled and nodded.

"I still think the status of the child's mother is too low." William said, "A commoner, this will make people look down on him."

"Nobility is becoming less and less valuable, William," I said. "Times are changing, and you have to admit that we have been abandoned. The small circle that we are proud of as a qualification for admission has been There are too many things mixed up. The limited inheritance rights have been broken, and even girls can equally inherit the property and title of their parents, what is impossible."

William teased Edward with the toy in silence for a while, and finally sighed and said, "You are right. Our time has passed."

James came to Acton with crutches. After careful treatment, he was able to vaguely feel the sensation of his lower body, so he immediately abandoned his wheelchair and insisted on using crutches to help him walk, proving that he was no longer a person with limited mobility. useless people.

"I thought I would never see your descendants in this life." He said in a low voice, "Only this matter, I think Hockley did a good job."

"When he told me I was going to be a dad, I was taken aback too."

"Speaking of which, has little Edward been baptized? If not, do you want to have it replaced? I want to be his godfather."

"You are late, we have already done it once in the United States. As for the godfather, do you think you can beat Karl?"

We chatted for a while, and after the dressing gong sounded for the dinner, we went upstairs and went back to our room to change.James refused my help, and climbed up the stairs tremblingly. I was so scared that I kept following him closely, lest he accidentally fall down the stairs.

After finally climbing the last step safely, James leaned against the wall, took my handkerchief and wiped his forehead, and said with a smile, "I almost forgot, I have some good news for you."

"Is your recovery just around the corner?" I asked with a smile.

"No, no, you already know this, I want to tell you new good news." James said proudly, "I'm going to be a father again!"

I widened my eyes: "You, you can only vaguely feel..."

"That's the leg, but I have fully recovered my senses as a husband and a man." James said beamingly, "Congratulations, dear cousin."

I hugged him hard and patted his back hard.

The banquet lasted until midnight, and I went to the nursery to see little Edward, who had been lulled to sleep by the nanny, before returning to my room to prepare for a rest.

When I got back to the room, there was no one in the room except George, and I was a little surprised that Karl had come back before me.

"Where's Carl?" With George's help, I took off my gown, put on my nightgown and prepared to take a shower, "Hasn't he come back?"

"Mr Hockley came back once, sir," said George, "and then he seemed to go out on some business."

I nodded and went into the bathroom.

And when I came out, I was startled by the changes in the room.The entire bedroom was decorated with bright red roses. Carl was wearing a formal black dress, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, and stood in the middle of the room looking at me.

I approached Carl hesitantly, "Another surprise?"

Carl looked at me with a smile, and in the next second, he suddenly stuffed the bouquet of roses into my arms, then took my left hand, and knelt down on one knee.

"It has been 14 years since we decided to tie the rest of our lives together on the Titanic." He looked at me, and slowly narrated in a low voice, "In these 14 years, we have experienced War, almost parting from life and death, and fighting together for the cause. In order to be loyal to our relationship, you gave up the opportunity to get married. You would rather not let your blood become the heir to your career, and you would not let someone around you that might shake our relationship factor."

"It's the same for you." I squeezed his hand tightly, "Why didn't you give up marriage for me."

Carl put my hand on his lips and pressed a kiss hard.

"We love each other so much, but the world is still unwilling to accept us." He said slowly, "But even so, I can still do some things that should be done."

As he spoke, he took out a delicate little box and opened the lid.Inside, on a black velvet base, a diamond ring inlaid with a huge blue gemstone lay there quietly, shining a soft blue light under the dim light.

Carl stared into my eyes with a smile: "Mr. Henry Divitt Bukett, my honorable Earl of Richardmond, would you like to marry me?"

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Episode 122 1 Carl's Meow Life

Carl looked at him. Not seen for 20 days, his lover looks a little thinner.He crawled over with some distress, tried to raise his head, and stuck out his tongue to lick Henry's chin.

Henry was so amused that he turned over and got up, took off his dress coat and chest lining, unbuttoned the top buttons of his shirt, then leaned against the head of the bed, and put Carl's fake milk to the real. color. wolf Hockley The tall one lifted it up and teased for a while, and finally put it gently on his chest, stroking it one by one.

"Little thing, black hair and black eyes, can I call you Karl?" He pointed his finger at Karl's wet nose, "Do you know who Karl is? He is my lover, you are the same as him, both Black hair and black eyes. From now on, I will be your father, when you see Carl, you will call him mother, you know?"

Carl was dazzled by Henry's soft smile, and after realizing what he was saying, he immediately protested: I am the father, okay!Who was knocked out of my mind and called me "husband" before I left?

Henry turned sideways, turned Carl Meow on his belly, and began to gently tickle his belly with his fingers.

Carl only felt a comfortable feeling that almost made people shudder, hit his spine like an electric current from the place where Henry's fingers were scratching, and rushed into his brain, making him stretch his body uncontrollably, Trying to get more.

stop now!Reject him quickly!Cal Hockley!You are a human being not a cat!Don't be so disrespectful!A sharp voice sounded in Carl's mind. He tried his best to resist the pleasure of scratching, and hugged Henry's finger with his paw, trying to push the finger away and free himself from the pleasure. .

But Henry didn't understand Carl's struggle. He took the action of the little milk cat hugging his fingers as a love of tickling, and used five fingers more vigorously, scratching from the tip of Carl's ears to the tip of the little tail.When he finally decided to let Karl go, Karl felt that he was going to float into the sky comfortably.

Karl leaned on Henry's body in a daze, letting his lover gently stroke his back, and after slowly recovering his sanity, he just heard Henry sigh: "I don't know when your mother will come back, I Miss him all."

Oh baby, I'm right here!Carl raised his strength, struggled to climb to Henry's face, and gently kissed the corner of Henry's mouth.

"You little thing, this is not something you can touch." Henry grabbed him with a smile and put him down. "If your mother finds out, he will stew you into a pot of kitten soup."

This sentence made Carl's tail raised up involuntarily when he was happy.Oh, my dear~ He stared deeply at his lover's flawless face, deeply moved.Henry would never say such things in front of Carl, which made Carl feel for the first time that it was useful to become a kitten.

Henry teased Karl for a while, and gradually felt sleepy.It's still early for dinner, he took off his underwear and threw it on a chair aside, naked, naked, wrapped in a nightgown casually, and got into bed, but he didn't know that all his actions were covered all the time. The perverted wolf who wore the skin of a little milk cat could see clearly, a pair of small round eyes fixedly stared at Henry's body, admiring it carefully, the little black nose almost leaked Two nosebleeds came.

Henry put Carl Meow next to his pillow, and said, "Don't run around, you know? Be careful, I'll crush you to death." He kissed Carl's forehead again, closed his eyes, and soon fell into a sleep.

Carl waited carefully, until Henry's breathing became deep, and then he started to move.

He first licked the corners of his lover's mouth and nose, and couldn't help but lamented that his tiny body couldn't do more.

He has not made out with his lover for 20 days, and now he has turned into such a ghost, unable to do anything, which is more uncomfortable than when the two were separated.At that time, I could still get some comfort through imagination, but now I am close at hand, but I can only watch. This feeling of powerlessness is really heartbreaking.Karl covered his chest with his paws in pain.

Staring at Henry's sleeping face and fantasizing for a while, the urge to do something became more and more obvious. If someone was in the room now, they would find a little black cat that was not as big as a palm, trembling like nervous twitching, The hair all over his body exploded, staring at the sleeping person on the bed.

After a stalemate like this for a long time, Carl suddenly started to drill under the quilt.

The weather is warm, so the quilt on the bed is very thin, and the quilt is not very stuffy.Carl struggled to get in, lying on Henry's chest, arching the skirt of his nightgown, looking at the bright red spot on Henry's chest, couldn't help but licked it with his small tongue, then opened his mouth to hold it, She tried her best to suck, and sucked desperately——

"Hmm..." Henry frowned and twisted his body, which made Carl almost fall off him.Carl was taken aback, and subconsciously took another deep breath.

Henry is currently trapped in a magnificent dream and cannot escape.In the dream, Carl, who had been away for 20 days, had already returned home. As soon as he got home, he was pushed down on the big sofa in the study—don’t ask him why he was in the lobby one second, but why he moved to the study the next second.

"You're not good." Carl stared into his eyes like a cheetah staring at its prey, "Didn't I tell you? Stay away from William Wyatt."

"It's his birthday." Henry explained guiltily, "We are relatives after all, and besides, he didn't do anything."

"Just thinking of him looking at you with that lewd, squinted, squinted eyes, I can't stand it!" Carl complained dissatisfiedly while unbuttoning his clothes, sliding his hand into his collar and stroking it. Said, "I just can't understand him, you know it clearly."

"Carl, can you be reasonable?" Henry tried hard to push his hand away, but his limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them up.

"I'm going to punish you..." Carl said in a low voice, lowered his head, and yelled at the protrusion of his chest.

Dizzy, surrounded by a turbulent tide of emotion, there were colorful light spots in front of his eyes. Henry groaned, feeling the warm hospitality of his long-lost lover.

"Carl..." In reality, Henry, who closed his eyes tightly, murmured, "Don't...Carl..."

(⊙v⊙)!

Carl, who was trying to bite his lover's chest with his toothless gums, vaguely heard Henry's groaning. He stopped what he was doing and listened carefully with his ears shaking. Sure enough, Once again, I heard Henry's call full of desire.

Oh baby!Carl was on the verge of tears.I knew you loved me deeply~ This time you ran to my rival's house to celebrate his birthday without telling me, I decided not to argue with you.

Carl, who was carrying a huge perverted wolf heart, began to bite harder, but after all, his current body was just a kitten who was born not long ago. After chewing and chewing, he was struck by a menacing drowsiness. Knocked down, with his head tilted, he fell asleep with Henry's swollen bulge in his mouth, drooling everywhere.

He fell asleep drowsily, and suddenly felt that he lost his balance and rolled up.He subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab something to stabilize himself, but he didn't expect to activate the nature of this cat body. The sharp and soft little nails popped out and caught Henry's pajamas, making him "meow" in pain A scream came out.

"Oh, God!" Henry exclaimed and rescued Carl Meow from his pajamas, "how did you come here?"

While comforting Carl Meow, Henry generally sat up, gathered the collar of his pajamas, looked at the man sitting beside his bed vigilantly, and kept backing away.

"William, please call my valet in. I need to change," he warned.

"Henry, my dear cousin." A deep and warm voice sounded, and when Karl looked back, it turned out to be his rival in love, the owner of this house, William.

The fur on his back exploded uncontrollably. In an instant, the consciousness of a cat occupied his brain. He couldn't help baring his teeth and making a threatening sound of "hissing". He was so ashamed of his actions, and after struggling for 0.5 seconds, he still decided to follow his current nature and continue to bark his teeth at William.

"This little thing still knows the guardian?" William smiled.Carl sensitively noticed that there was something wrong with his expression, and there was a strange smell coming from his body. It took him a long time to realize that it was the smell of alcohol.

"William, I forgive you, you drank too much." Henry quickly rolled over from the bed, hugged Carl with one hand, and pressed the edge of the nightgown with the other hand, "Please get out now, don't wait for you to wake up time to regret."

"I just want to kiss you." William begged, "You are right next to me, but I can't touch it with a single finger. This is too cruel, Henry, too cruel. I have endured it for more than ten years, Don't spoil you and Mr. Hockley, give me a small reward now, just a kiss, isn't that okay?"

"William, let's talk after you wake up." Henry moved towards the door, trying to open it.

But William strode up to Henry in the next second, he held Henry's face forcibly, and tried to kiss it...

"Hiss!" William took two steps back, covering his cheek.

Karl Mew screamed angrily and raised his front paws threateningly.He just used his soft but still sharp little claws to leave four bloody scratches on William's cheeks, temporarily repelling the enemy who tried to violate his lover.

"William, are you okay?" Henry asked tentatively.

William smiled at himself, and put down his hand, "You still care about me at this moment, it seems that I still have a chance, don't you?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand again, trying to hug Henry.

Carl forgot his identity at this moment, he forgot that he was a little kitten no bigger than a palm.He jumped out of Henry's palm, threw himself on the face he had hated for a long time like a leopard, waved his paws quickly, and scratched fiercely.

At the same time, William was pushed away by Henry, and Karl, who lost his support, fell to the ground and passed out.

"Henry!" Carl sat up abruptly, only to realize that he was back in his body.

Is it a dream?He wondered in his heart.But the anxiety became more and more intense, and he couldn't sit still when he thought of the scene of William trying to force Henry before he woke up.

"Carl?" The door of the room was pushed open, Henry strode in, took off his coat and threw it aside, and rushed to his bed in a few steps, touching his face tentatively with his hands, his face covered Anxiously, "I heard you were hit by a box?"

"Where did you go?" Carl held Henry's hand tightly and asked hurriedly, "Where did you go? Why didn't I see you when I came home?"

Henry paused for a moment, but replied honestly, "William celebrates his birthday today, and I'll go to celebrate him."

Did he do anything to you?

This question was stuck in Carl's throat, and he kept his mouth tightly shut, for fear that he would ask this seemingly stupid question with the opening of his mouth.After all, he was still not sure whether what he saw in the body of a cat was a dream or reality.

"What's the matter?" Henry asked, but he didn't dwell too much on Karl's obvious vinegar smell, but frowned and looked at the scar on Karl's forehead, "Does it still hurt? Is it disgusting? what did the doctor say?"

Carl didn't care about the still painful bruise on his head, and started picking up Henry's clothes angrily.Henry pushed back a little, and the enraged Carl, who obeyed, did whatever he wanted.

Carl tore off Henry's shirt almost as hard as tearing it off, exposing his bare chest. After careful inspection, he only found that one nipple seemed a little swollen.

"What's going on here!" He pointed there and asked, his heart beating wildly.

"Uh..." Henry was a little embarrassed, and then became annoyed, pushing him away, "Do you think I'm with someone else behind your back?"

"Of course not!" Carl quickly apologized.Henry has a good temper and doesn't get angry very often, but once he gets angry, it must be serious and last for a long time.

"I'm just worried that something small will take advantage of you when you're not paying attention." Carl forcefully hugged Henry back with a shy face, and sucked vigorously with the swollen nipple in his mouth.

"Baby, my sweetheart, I think you're going crazy." He mumbled, reaching out and starting to take off Henry's pants.

Just when the fiery taboo show was about to be staged in the bedroom, a soft meow suddenly interrupted the viscous and charming room.

"Oh, that's right, wait a minute." Henry pushed away Carl, who was pressing on him and biting everywhere, jumped out of the bed naked, and took out a small thing from the pocket of his coat that was still thrown aside.

"This is your little son, Carl." Henry sat back on the bed with the little thing in his arms, and waved to Carl while holding its little paw, "Come, call mom."

The pure black little guy opened his round wet innocent eyes, glanced at Carl timidly, and called out softly and shrillly: "Meow~"

Karl was killed by lightning.

So that's not a nightmare is it?Did I really possess such a soft little milk cat just now?This is too detrimental to their own image!

"You have to thank this little thing." Henry touched the kitten's nose with his nose affectionately, and then raised it in front of Carl, "He just protected me like a brave tiger."

Karl resisted the thumping heartbeat, and the little cat, the little guy felt that there was no kindness in the person holding him now, so he couldn't help but struggled, jumped out of his hand, and staggered to the ground. Next to Henry, clinging to him tightly.

"Why do you say that? What happened?" Carl asked tentatively, "Why does this little thing protect you?"

Henry was silent for a while, put on his pajamas, and rang the bell to call the personal servant, asking him to take the kitten down to feed something, and then returned to the bed with an unhappy expression on his face.

"Anyway, I decided that I won't be in touch with William again before Christmas." Henry gripped Carl's hand and complained, "I won't go to him alone again. Now you are happy."

"Happy, of course I'm happy." Carl could hardly hide his joy. He rolled over and pressed on, took off Henry's pajamas, and wrapped his legs around his waist. "Come on, baby, let's continue~"

It's been a long time, so it's natural to be lingering. Carl can still mess around all night with his injuries.The next day, when Henry was still lying on the bed, Carl gave the kitten who had made great contributions to Rose, who was still in London.

Mou Qi: By the way, if it weren’t for this cat, it’s hard to protect your family, so why send it away.

Carl (gritting teeth): This little thing's mouth touched something he shouldn't have!

Mouqi: You mean that when your family is sleeping, you used this cat to crawl into his clothes and enclose his beep?

Carl: Uh huh.

Mou Qi (speechless): Come on, isn’t that you?

Carl (long silence): I don't care, I won't let anyone who takes advantage of my wife anyway!Whether it is because of subjective reasons or objective reasons!And you, yes, I'm talking about you!You have watched us beep—for so long, do you think I will let you go?Wait!I will kill you sooner or later!

Mou Qi: TAT, if you dare to threaten me, I will let you not do it!

Carl: Come on!try it!Believe it or not, I'm going to trouble you today!

Mou Qi: Come on!At that time, I will write a special episode for your family, and let Big Cousin William, Mr. Priest, George, Andrew, etc. play NP with your family!You are watching!

Carl: ...

Mou Qi (satisfied): Be good~ That’s right, go back quickly, I saw Heng Hao looking for someone to rub his waist just now.

Carl (running out): If you don't look at it for a second, find a rival for me!

123 Extra Story: Love No.20 Years' Little Accident 1

If a man has a young lover, it not only means that when he is in his prime, he can use his physical strength and skills to completely conquer the young lover, but also means that when his youth is gone, he will start to worry about himself. Whether you can satisfy your more and more dazzling partner, worry whether you will not be able to hold his heart.

This is what Carl is most worried about right now.When the relationship between him and Henry entered No. 20 years, his lover has changed from a 15-year-old boy to a 35-year-old mature man with a successful career and full of charm, while he has grown from a 30-year-old The middle-aged man has turned into an old man in his early fifties who has begun to age.

Although he has been insisting on exercising and paying great attention to maintenance, his body is still strong and his skin is not too loose. He looks only in his 40s, but compared with those youths in Henry's design company who are in their early twenties, he still has There is a certain gap.

As for why Carl suddenly started worrying about this issue, it was because of one night half a year ago.

At that time, Henry was still working overtime in the company, and he didn't want to go home alone. When Henry and several other engineers were having a meeting in the office, he waited outside the office.After waiting for a while, he suddenly became addicted to cigarettes, so he found a cigarette, lit it in the corner of the stairs and smoked it, but he happened to hear two employees of the design company who were also smoking here talking.And Karl was just blocked by the stairs, so they didn't see it, so the content of his speech was very unscrupulous.

"Guess what is the relationship between the boss and the boss of the Hockley Steel Company next door?" Employee A said.

Employee B was silent for a while, and said in a slightly surprised tone: "It's not really what I thought!"

Employee A: "Congratulations, you caught the tail of the truth! It's what you think. They never shy away from each other, they go in and out together, and the relationship between brothers is not that good. And I saw Mr. Hockley put his hands down several times. On the boss's ass!"

The two laughed wretchedly for a while, and employee A said, "Mr. Hockley looks only in his 40s, but he is actually 50 years old."

Employee B: "Really? God, I didn't expect him to be so old. He's as old as my father."

Employee A: "The boss is only 35 years old, and he is full of energy when he is like a wolf. And the boss is so soft, gentle, and his face is more beautiful than a woman. I guess he is probably at the bottom. You say Huo Mr. Klee is so old, can he satisfy the boss's needs?"

Employee B: "It's hard to say... But tell me, could it be that the boss is actually on top? Regardless of the boss, he also participated in the First World War and won the rank of major general."

Employee A: "Ugh...the boss's taste is too strong..."

Employee B: "Hey, maybe they are together, but they actually play their own way? In our company alone, I know four people who covet the boss."

Employee A smiled and said, "I know this too. Every time Bruce talked to the boss, his expression seemed to eat him. And Vincent, every time he handed over the design, he almost stuck it to the boss. .Do you think the boss knows their thoughts?"

Employee B: "How could he not know? He probably enjoys it himself."

Carl couldn't take it anymore, he stubbed out the cigarette, walked down the stairs heavily, and walked in front of the two people who were excitedly exchanging gossip.The dim light in the stairwell shone on Carl's face, and the blood on the faces of the two happy young people who were gossiping just now faded quickly, paler than the whitewashed walls.

"Mr. Huo, Huo, Mr. Hockley!" They looked at Carl in horror, as if they had seen a ghost.

Carl squinted his eyes and looked down at them, until the two young men were sweating profusely and almost fainted, then a ferocious smile twisted from the corner of his mouth.

"Brat." He said softly, "Your boss is the only man, and," he approached them step by step, "he is very satisfied with me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went upstairs with heavy steps, leaving two young people who were almost collapsed behind, wondering in panic whether he could come to work tomorrow.

That night, Carl tossed Henry extraordinarily hard as if he had taken medicine, only crying so hard that he did it.

"God! God!" Henry hugged his neck tightly, nails digging into Carl's back, "God! Slow down! Please slow down! Ah!"

Carl was unmoved, and moved his waist quickly and vigorously, as if to kill him.The fierce mouth left bloody tooth marks on Henry's chest and shoulders one after another, and his nipples were swollen from being sucked by his shun, and even broke the skin and bled.

Henry opened his red and swollen eyes, and looked at Carl, who had turned into a beast, in confusion, and moaned full of temptation with his slightly opened mouth.But Karl didn't have time to appreciate all this, he frowned tightly, thinking about only one thing:

FUCK!How come it feels like I can't hold on any longer!

He tried hard to hold back the desire to ejaculate, insisting on swinging his waist.But the feeling of being about to release became more and more obvious, he gritted his teeth desperately to endure, but he refused to stop and slow down.You must know that only five years ago, he was able to maintain this speed and strength,