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It's a new year.

Only Xiaohong An'an and Da stammered together for the New Year.

On New Year's Eve, we got up early.

It is necessary to do hygiene, post Spring Festival couplets and prepare various delicacies.

Busy all day, at night, cooking hot pot, surrounded by a circle of delicious food, taking pictures and posting to Moments can also be richer and show your love.

It was past seven o'clock after the New Year's Eve dinner, and we each called our parents.

After washing the dishes and sitting on the sofa, the Spring Festival Gala has already started for half an hour.

We all know: this year's Spring Festival Gala is always better than next year's.

We snuggled and played with our phones for a while, then went to take a shower together.

Came back to play a movie, wait for zero o'clock.

The movie is "Scent of a Woman", and the two and a half hours before the New Year were not wasted at all.

When the credits appeared, the sound of fireworks outside just started.

I looked at the time, and it was 13 minutes before midnight.

I turned my head to look at Dajieba, and Dajieba also turned his head to look at me in due course.

In the sound of fireworks, I saw my comfort and happiness in his eyes.

I smirked, and before he could react, I sat on his lap, wrapped my hands around my big stutter, closed my eyes and kissed his lips lightly.

Big Stutter quickly reacted, and he stuck out his tongue a little fiercely to swipe deep into me. I lost to him, and he gradually took the initiative.

A few minutes later, we each parted breathlessly. I attached his left ear and said softly: "Let's start the first shot of the new year."

Da stammered and smiled: "As... as... as you... wish."

He kissed me again, slipped his hands under my clothes, and stroked my back not so tenderly.

This kiss was smoother and more erotic than the last.

Under the background of the fireworks, Daba took off my shirt, lowered his head to lick my areola, and then took my nipple in his mouth.

I reached out and stroked his hair gently.

He kissed all the way from Adam's apple to belly button, everything he swept was like burning fire, warm and carefree.

"I... we... go... to the room."

I refused: "No, it's on the couch, we haven't tried it yet."

"Then I...I'll go...to get...to get oil...and...to make peace."

I held him down: "Don't move! I'll get it, you take it off obediently and wait for me."

I quickly got off his lap and raced to get oil and a condom from the bedroom. When he came back, he had taken off his shirt and trousers to his ankles, leaving only a pair of panties still attached to his big cock.

"do not move!"

He was yelled at me and stared at me blankly.

Putting the oil and the condom aside, I knelt down and helped him pull his pants off.

Then I leaned over and kissed his big dick through the panties. The hidden dick was even more tempting. Under my licking and kissing, the shape became bigger and the texture became harder.

I took off his close-fitting black underwear, and the dick bounced off my face unexpectedly, and Da Stutter and I smiled at each other.

He reached out and touched my face lightly. I ignored his comfort and asked him to lift his hips and take off his underwear to the ground.

When the bondage is completely released, I hold the big cock and stick out my tongue to lick it.

"Han...Han deep...Deep...deep."

I obediently gave him a deep throat, but I accidentally went too deep and hit his throat, and I was about to back out and take a rest.

Unexpectedly, the back of his head was held down by a big stutter, and he moved quickly. My body fluid wrapped the shaft of the dick, and what couldn't be wrapped flowed to his legs.

Big stuttering is not always gentle as usual in bed matters, which I like very much.

I stood up again, took off my pants, squatted down to help him put the condom on, and squeezed some cold lube on my asshole.

Stepped on the sofa and wanted to hold his big dick and sit down.

The big stammer was a little anxious, he held my butt, and paused my movements: "You...you don't...don't...use...expansion?"

I smiled and pretended to be shy and said, "You still don't understand me?"

Ignoring his hand, I adjusted my position and sat down slowly.

Although I had cleansing and simple expansion in the shower before, it was really not so smooth to sit down now, and there was still a slight tearing feeling.

When I felt that it was all right, I made a loud signal and stammered: "You move."

After stuttering, I immediately supported my two buttocks, and began to thrust and thrust rhythmically.

I hugged him tightly, the skin-to-skin contact made my sexual desire soar, and the comfortable moans wafted freely in the semi-dark room.

"Well, um... hurry up, hurry up."

Da stammered and listened to my instructions and began to attack wave after wave. I begged for mercy repeatedly under his offensive, and my mind and body were greatly satisfied.

He gradually slowed down, and I heard his loud panting.

Big Stutter wiped my back hole connected to him, bent his hand and stretched out in front of me: "Fucking... white... white... white foam."

I consciously buried myself in his shoulder shyly, and protested coquettishly: "Asshole."

The body suddenly vacated, and it was the big stutter that hugged me.

He resumed thrusting, but the big cock slid out recklessly and took several pushes before it went back in again.

I had to hold him tightly because I was afraid of falling, and this fear mixed with shyness and his lust, I had a rare and strange satisfaction.

After fucking like this for a while, he put me down on the couch.

I pouted my ass hard, and he squatted down with his legs spread apart. With our efforts, his big cock went smoothly into my asshole.

This kind of posture is extremely deep, and the coolness will only increase.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." I opened my eyes and reached out to stroke his crotch.

I saw him smile badly, and then heard him ask: "So...how?"

He actually pulled out the big dick when I was having a good time, and deliberately pushed it lightly at my back hole, trying to seduce me so that I couldn't get in.

I begged him for mercy, and took his hand to push the big dick in: "Big stutter, please, come in! Come in hard!"

The big stammer was unmoved, but leaned over and kissed me, and then said: "Call... old... old... husband."

I felt helpless, but I yelled very cooperatively: "Husband, hurry up and fuck me with a big cock."

Only then did he stab it in contentedly, and continued to thrust.

After a few minutes, he pulled it out again while motioning for me to stand up.

I turned my back to him, bent my upper body slightly, and let him enter me from behind.

As he fucked hard, the "crack" sound of physical collision was endless, while playing with my dick with his hands, stroking the bell mouth with his thumb, telling me to be in a dilemma, with a lot of refreshing sounds.

Finally, I was the first to fall, and the semen spurted out, most of which remained on his hand. He raised his hand to my mouth, and I stuck out my tongue to lick it intoxicated.

He also accelerated the impact behind him, pulled out from my body at the critical moment, took off the cover and rolled it several times, and after a low growl, he shot all the shots on my lower back.

He hugged me and fell on the sofa, sweat mixed with semen, the smell was not good.

I also took a long kiss with him in the mess afterwards.

After our breathing gradually calmed down, I said softly, "Go take a bath."

He shook his head buried in my chest.

I didn't understand: "Why? Wait for the wind to dry?"

He raised his head and looked at me with his big watery eyes: "I...I still... still want it."

Then he kissed my lips.

After the kiss was over, he hugged me and walked towards the bedroom.

I turned my head and looked out the window, only to realize that the fireworks had ended at some point.