Above, please use some force

Jian Ming slammed down dozens of times, hugged He Wen tightly and released him into his body while panting.

"Baby, I still want to hear that sentence from you." He pressed the tip of He Wen's nose shamelessly, with a simple and hoarse voice, revealing a satisfied smile.

"When will I be in the mood...um..."

He Wen squeezed Lou Jian's neck, bent his back and kissed him, as his footsteps accelerated, wet and slippery liquid flowed to his thighs, leaving some traces on the ground.

Looking back at the road when he looked back, Jian Jian showed a sly smile, and the instrument that had just been released quickly raised his head in the warm corridor, hardened and thickened, accurately found He Wen's sensitive point, and intentionally bumped and rubbed it with the front end.

"It's really tight----" Walking and pushing, Jian Ming gasped and let out a low cry after pleasure.

With the ups and downs of He Wen's body, sweat scattered from the dangling hair on his forehead and fell on Jian Jian's face and body. He licked his lips, and his excited and hot eyes made Jian Jian want to stop.

There is a natural hot spring pool halfway up the mountain, surrounded by green mountains and green forests, shrouded in thin heat, like a mountain, it is not open to the public, and it is purely private property.

Some outsiders speculated about the Shen family's intentions for purchasing that mountain. However, no one would have thought that a few men gathered here to enjoy life, communicate with each other, and explore deeper contacts. To put it bluntly, it was a place for field battles.

In the pool, three men were lying naked, and the bubbling spring water was lingering, and there were countless small fish swimming around them, playing around them.

"Brother." He Wen let go of his arms around Jian Jian after he called out, leaned back, and fell into the spring water, with a pair of strong arms firmly catching him.

In mid-air, a few drops of the white pulp that flowed out of the mouth fell into the spring water, and more of it fell on Shen Cheng's body.

Drops of water slid down the wheat-colored skin, leaving traces of water along the texture of the strong muscles, now adding a little sticky white, under the sun, it has an extremely ambiguous and erotic meaning.

Jian Ming stretched out his hand to rub his utensil, wiped off the few drops that overflowed from the front end with his hand, he took off his shirt and jumped down, the small fish scattered around instantly in shock.

Brushing the wet hair from his forehead to the back with his hands, Song Ziyu leaned his back against the stone behind him, and the purple-black strong thing could be clearly seen in the clear water, soaring into the sky arrogantly.

He glanced at the two men hugging and kissing not far away, and his eyes fixed on the man with slightly pale skin, thin waist and round hips, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

Fang Jun, who was soaking in the hot spring with his eyes closed, opened his eyes. He poured some water on his body, stood up from the water and took the essential oil.

Song Ziyu frowned and followed.

The small fish in the water swam around in groups, He Wen was hugged by Shen Cheng from behind, the water spread to his waist, and there were small fish kissing on both feet.

A little itchy, more of a relief, He Wen narrowed his eyes lazily, a hot tongue slid away wantonly on his back, and the wet and greasy sound of licking fell into his ears accompanied by the wind, making his blood boil all over his body, with thin The cocooned palm went all the way down the spine, stopped at the tailbone, stroked intentionally or unintentionally, and then kneaded the two buttocks, causing the flames to swim into every cell, and finally concentrated somewhere below the abdomen.

Until the scalding hard thing squeezed into his body, He Wen groaned from his throat, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, and the splashed water droplets fell on the red and swollen nipples of his chest, and then scattered around with the original rhythm .

Seeing the body fluid that was inside Jian Ming's body before, Shen Cheng grabbed He Wen's two hands and pulled them back vigorously to hit him. The waves of water bumped against his body, and the stimulation was just as crazy as before.

There were more and more ripples on the surface of the water, and the sound of footsteps approaching, He Wen panted and raised his neck, and looked at the two men approaching with an evil smile. A tease to step into the abyss of evil.

Fang Jun turned on the essential oil, squeezed out some of it, rubbed it in his palm a few times, and then massaged He Wen's waist. The aroma of the essential oil filled the air, and he lowered his hand little by little, stroking He Wen's buttocks.

He slightly leaned over and sucked He Wen's earlobe, and slowly groped for a little gap where Shen Cheng and He Wen were close together with his fingers, and then stopped at the first joint of the finger the next moment.

Shen Cheng raised his eyelids to glance at him, stretched all his muscles and exerted force, followed by more than a dozen quick and fierce thrusts, his crotch bumped against He Wen's buttocks.

Fang Jun's fingers rubbed against his utensils and He Wen's intestinal wall unavoidably, but couldn't get in, and didn't want to come out.

His ears were a little red, he coughed in embarrassment, and said softly: "He Wen, I want to go in too."

"Damn, what are you doing there? If you want to come in, just poke in." He Wen raised the corners of his eyes wildly, and then he groaned and his legs trembled.

Fang Jun took a deep breath, squatted down between He Wen's legs, raised his legs and placed them in his arms, squeezing in inch by inch. Due to the influence of the water flow, after he went in and out several times, The chest rose and fell faster, and the water dripping from the hair tip hit the chest and shoulders, which also blurred the vision. He only focused on the man moaning indulgently in front of him, and he moved his waist even more intensely.

Song Ziyu, who came from behind, had a transparent liquid overflowing from the eyes of the front end of the giant between his legs, with silver threads dripping on the water surface and being washed away again. He lowered his head and licked He Wen's eyes, brushing his tongue left and right on his eyelashes , touching the nipple on He Wen's chest with his hand, pressing the nipple with his thumb, and scratching gently with his nails.

Jian Jian, who was soaking in the hot spring, saw the scene of spring, narrowed his blue eyes and stared at the man who was appeased by the three. Swinging his slender body, he greedily licked his lips, the utensil between his legs slowly raised his head, and with a sound of splashing water, he stood up and strode over.

He Wen raised his neck, turned his head to kiss Shen Cheng, stretched out his tongue and wrapped it around, the saliva that was too late to swallow flowed from the corner of his mouth, and was licked off by Shen Cheng.

The two hard instruments pumped in the body kept coming in and out at different angles, fluttering and rubbing against the red and hot intestines, He Wen suddenly tightened his mouth, the muscles of his legs trembled slightly, and his lower body trembled After shaking, it sprayed out again, and got on Fang Jun in front of him.

Fang Jun let out a low growl, and pumped deeply several times in a row. The appliance shook violently a few times, and a hot stream spewed out from the deepest part. He pulled the appliance out of He Wen's body, and hugged him to breathe.

Shen Cheng, who was still sprinting behind, accelerated his speed, breathing against He Wen's ear, biting the edge of his ear pinna with his teeth, and disarmed after a blow.

He Wen gasped with his mouth open, and licked his lower lip with his tongue. There was still desire in his eyes, and he looked at Song Ziyu, his eyes moved down, and stopped on his swollen purple-black giant.

Stared at by such substantive aggressive eyes, Song Ziyu's blood spurted and his mouth became parched almost instantly. He held the utensil and brought it to He Wen's mouth. , looking at He Wen with desire in his eyes.

"What do you want?" He flicked the plump, dark red glans with his fingers, and He Wen smiled evilly, with a presumptuous look on his face.

Song Ziyu took a deep breath, resisting the urge to press He Wen on the bank and fuck him hard, and said in a hoarse voice, "Lick it."

As he wished, He Wen satisfied him this time, stretched out his tongue and licked his utensils, the surface of the tongue swept wantonly from the protruding tendons, and then wrapped it up with his mouth deeply.

Touching He Wen's sweat-soaked hair and pulling it back and forth, Song Ziyu closed his eyes slightly, intoxicated by the pleasure that made him obsessed, and lingered on.

Some small fish swam over and lingered in the small mouth where He Wen was spitting out semen, and a few of them approached suddenly, kissing the tender flesh after being abused, as if they wanted to swim in.

Shen Cheng put the towel into the water, and the waves thrown out made those little fish dare not stay any longer, and they all swam away one after another.

"Even the little fish want to go in, baby, look at how charming you are." The one who came over chuckled concisely and teasingly, touched He Wen's red and swollen nipple that was kissed, fiddled with a little eroticism.

He Wen made a vague sound from his throat, as if he was cursing something in a low voice, and after sucking hard a few times, he let go of his mouth, and leaned on Shen Cheng behind him with all his strength, his legs were massaged by Fang Jun, and they were covered with essential oils , the pores gradually opened, he sighed comfortably.

The sore waist was rubbed by Song Ziyu, obviously aware of his disordered breathing, He Wen raised one corner of his lips, and stretched out his hand to Song Ziyu, "Come and hug me."

Song Ziyu bent over to pick up He Wen, and quickly went ashore to the hammock. He turned He Wen over, entered from behind, pinched his buttocks, and kept encroaching on He Wen's body as the hammock shook.

The size of the hammock is very large. When it was originally set, it was set according to the weight of five people, and it was fixed behind the hot spring pool. The purpose is self-evident.

Jian Ming, Fang Jun, and Shen Cheng went over one after another, each of them occupying different places on He Wen's body for kisses, not to be outdone.

The weight of the five people caused the hammock to shake violently. The wind blew by, and leaves fell, and with each vigorous movement, they flew up again.

He Wen was turned over, facing Song Ziyu, one of his legs rested on Song Ziyu's arm, and the small mouth contained a huge utensil, and the liquid filled in it was continuously brought out and fell from the gap in the hammock.

Jian Ming knelt behind He Wen, leaned over and bit his lip, grinding his teeth, Fang Jun grabbed He Wen's hand, licked his fingers, and twirled his tongue.

And Shen Cheng lay on He Wen's left side, kissing his shoulder, leaving more and more dark tooth marks.

The sound of loud physical impact and the sound of water stains caused by saliva resounded in the green forest where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant.

Five naked and handsome men are entangled with each other, performing the craziest love affair, which makes people blush and heartbeat.

The sky swayed above his head, familiar faces came into view, He Wen's eyes narrowed into a slit, and the corners of his mouth outlined a pleasant arc.

Live again, thank God.

He can live freely, thanks to the four men who love him.