The Elegant Life of the Maodao Family

He held his hand from above, but he still held his fully erect and swollen stinging cock unceremoniously.Let Maojima groan in pain.

"Be patient until the hot water is put away, you have always wanted to be touched by me like this?"

"Ahhh!"

"There are marks on the underwear... It doesn't matter if it's a little wet, you're welcome."

He let Mao Dao sit on the edge of the bathtub, grasped his knees and spread his legs wide to the left and right, entered between his legs and knelt on the floor covered with beautiful tiles.Maojima looked a little uneasy, but when he rubbed his part again through his underwear, he made a high-pitched voice as if he couldn't hold back, and tightly tightened his hands gripping the edge of the bathtub.

I really want to quickly take out the swollen body in the panties.But he kept provoking Mao Dao, as if he didn't intend to let Mao Dao be liberated.The completely wet front end gradually stained the panties, and felt that this was more embarrassing than any behavior she had encountered so far, and Chiujima didn't know what to do.

While stimulating all the sensitive parts with his fingers, he also used his lips to suck the roots of the legs and the inner thighs, and the white legs were gradually covered with bruises.

If it only stops at this level, Chiujima can barely bear it, but when he licks his swollen and stiff clone with his saliva-stained tongue through his underwear, Chiujima screams because of this too lewd scene Whining and shrinking, this behavior is beyond Mao Dao's imagination.

Even if Mao Dao tried to push his head away by shaking his head and saying: "Don't...", he didn't take it seriously at all, and deliberately made noises and sucked vigorously, while stroking the juxtaposed double sacs and the rear hole with his fingers.Mao Dao knew that he could not stop him, so he sobbed helplessly.

Mao Dao's avatar was in the wet underwear, and was forced to explode at any time.Because Mao Dao couldn't masturbate, he ignored himself for three days, which accelerated the speed of desire.

The body became more and more excited, and the whole body was sweating. When the body temperature increased, Mao Dao could no longer suppress the groans.Knowing that the apex is coming, and consciously having climbed to the apex, Maodao-san releases her desire while letting out a slutty moan.Just ejaculating while still wrapped in her panties made Maodao feel a strong sense of shame like incontinence, and she was more flustered and helpless than usual.

He hugged Mojima who was in a mess of regret, shame, and pleasure after orgasm, kissed his whole face and took off the wet panties for Mojima, and let him into the bathtub while soothing him.Then carefully wash each finger with a soapy bath cotton.He thoroughly enjoys it and doesn't even care if his clothes get wet.

While Mao Dao's lips were taken away by him several times, he was thoroughly washed from head to toe, and he began to feel light and light.It is also an irresistible touch to the chest that is sometimes nibbled and sometimes licked.

After he cleaned Mao Dao's body, he finally took off his clothes.

When Mao Dao-shi timidly touched his strong chest, he looked at Mao Dao-shi teasingly.

"Would you like to wash my back?"

"……it is good."

His body was so strong that Mao Dao couldn't compare with it. His whole body was evenly covered with well-trained and beautiful muscles, and his skin was also tanned to a wheat color, as beautiful as tough leather.No matter how many times Mao Dao touches it, his heart beats faster. It has been so complicated that he has been picked up by these arms, hugged into his arms, and penetrated with the stiff part between his legs, but he has never been used to it. And bored.

Although he said that it would be enough to just wash his back, Mao Dao-shi washed his whole body as he did for himself, and the movements of using the bath cotton were a bit blunt, but he poured his heart into it.Wrap your erection between your legs with your lather-covered palm, moving your fingers the same way you would caress.

Halfway through doing this, his chest began to rise and fall.

He held back for a while, but at last he could not resist the lust.Suddenly pressed a rough kiss to Mao Dao, and in an instant, he lifted one of Mao Dao's feet, maintaining a standing posture so that Mao Dao's back leaned against the tile wall, and pushed forward forcefully.

Mao Dao was taken aback, but the wet secret part was easy to insert, so she hardly felt pain, only a heavy impact echoed in her body, and she soon became frantic and intoxicated by the pleasure of plunging into the inside.

"Ah ah ah ah ah."

As soon as Mao Dao-shi cried, his movements of thrusting his waist became more and more intense, stimulating the scalding narrow passageway, pouring heat on the most sensitive parts to his heart's content.He knew that Mao Dao could reach climax just by doing this, although not necessarily every time, but the probability was getting higher and higher.

He likes the sensitive and lecherous Mao Dao very much, and he can't help but want him to be as lewd as he wants, and climax several times in his arms.

Mao Dao took the hot body fluid from him, and while his whole body was convulsing and trembling, he also rushed to the top.

Just like that, she slid down quietly and collapsed powerlessly against his chest.

He felt that Mao Dao, who was about to go crazy, was very lovable. He hugged the body that lost his strength, and slowly soaked in the bathtub again.

The slight vibration when being placed on the bed made Mao Dao's drowsy consciousness a little clearer.Just now, I got dizzy after soaking in the bath, my eyes became pitch black, and my brain throbbed and I couldn't stand up.Because I still remember being hugged by his arms, it seems that consciousness has only gone away in a few seconds.

He left the bed for a while, and took mineral water from the small refrigerator attached to the room. When he found that Mao Dao had opened his eyes, he showed a "great" expression, bent over and sat on the bed, and gently used the cold water The towel lightly pressed Mao Dao's face.Mao Dao felt much more comfortable just like this.

"Want to drink water?"

"Yes, feed me a drink."

He fed water with his mouth as Mao Daoshi wished, and after every mouthful, he pressed a deep kiss and intertwined his tongue.Mao Dao greedily demanded water and his lips.

"If you don't leave the room to play with me tomorrow, I will leave you alone."

He finished speaking to Ms. Mao Dao half-threateningly, and Ms. Mao Dao nodded with a little hesitation.

"Why do you think I ran all the way to England with you? If my goal was Shingo, I would come by myself. Listen, tomorrow I will be within the range where your feet are not too strong I will take you for a hike, and I will return to London the day after tomorrow, and after staying in a hotel in the city for one night, the trip will be completely over...Occasionally you have to follow my willful request."

"I see."

"good."

He kissed Mao Dao once more, and said, "Move to the side a little bit." He also got into the bed that Mao Dao vacated.The tiny single bed creaked.

Mao Dao was afraid of falling off the bed, so she pressed her body tightly to him.

With bodies so close together, it seemed even more exhausting to just sleep in.What a sinful bed for lovers.

He asked jokingly: "How do you want to be hugged by me this time?" This made Mao Dao's embarrassment.

If the person is him, he will feel comfortable no matter how he is treated, he likes rough behavior, and of course he likes to be treated tenderly and carefully like a fragile object.After Mao Dao answered honestly, this time he looked embarrassed, not so much embarrassment as shy.

He gently pulled Mao Dao's ear, and whispered in a more enthusiastic tone than usual: "I love you."

That night, the two of them fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

The next morning, he woke up an hour earlier than Mao Dao, but he carefully observed Mao Dao's sleeping face, immersed in a happy atmosphere, and finally stayed with Mao Dao when he woke up.

The four people sat facing each other at the breakfast table. Kayashiro and the others got enough sleep and welcomed the refreshing morning. On the contrary, Leslie and Shingo seemed to have had a quarrel.

"What happened to you?"

He asked with a wry smile, and Shen Wu obviously raised his face, and replied in a cold tone: "It's nothing, it's just that the sound of you making him cry has been transmitted to our room. It’s just watching the stars on the balcony at night!”

"I think...it shouldn't be like this..."

"Oh? Yes. In short, if you want to do it tonight, please do it in the bedroom. The sound in the bathroom will be transmitted to the bathroom in our room. You should also pay attention to the structure of the building. !"

"Ah...that's it, sorry."

Even he scratched his head and blushed.

Shen Wu felt relieved after complaining, and then his attitude softened after a 180-degree change.He is also very considerate to Mao Dao, asking if the bed is good for sleeping and whether the pillows are soft or hard, but to him, he is also concerned about the issue of condoms. Although Shen Wu mentioned the matter of condoms half-jokingly, but I heard him with a serious face. Shingo was taken aback when he replied that he didn't use a condom.

He used to be a person who would never penetrate directly.Hearing him say that he would unceremoniously release it in Mao Dao's body, I can imagine how much he loves Mao Dao.It should also be the proof of "absolutely will not empathize with others", right?Shen Wu is very clear that as long as he does not have absolute confidence in himself and the other party, he will not take such a risk if he is cautious in everything.

Leslie was still a little angry with Shingo, but he was still kind to Maojima.As soon as I heard that they planned to go hiking today, I made many suggestions, saying that the rain and temperature changes are unpredictable, so remember to bring rain gear and warm clothes, and introduce them to the unique right of way in the UK.

The so-called right of way refers to the right to pass through private land, which refers to the special crossing of pedestrians marked with the sign of Public Path in the fields, pastures and forests belonging to private land.