Peacock

I've always thought of kissing as an erotic point.

The premise is that none of this stems from one-way, but unfortunately, before this, the kisses between Tang Ling and I were all one-way. The first time he kissed me forcefully, the remaining sixteen times were all kisses I forcefully kiss him.

Regarding the long paragraph of words I just said in a mess, Tang Ling only said: "I will not be by your side."

Looking at each other, seeing the innocence and sincerity in his eyes, I began to understand that maybe what he said was the truth.

"...I'm just making assumptions, how can the past change."

Tang Ling smiled and rolled her eyes: "I won't in the future."

"I know." My throat tightened slightly, "I've said it all, I'm just making assumptions."

Tang Ling continued: "Actually, you don't need me as much as you think."

One of his sentences disturbed me, and I couldn't understand to whom he was addressing these statements.I grabbed Tang Ling's forearm fiercely and bit his lower lip, preventing him from speaking again.

The smell of blood and rust filled the air. Because of the pain, Tangling narrowed her eyes slightly, and stretched out her hand to push me to the ground.

Half of my body fell into the sea, slightly embedded in the soft wet sand. The shallow water just passed behind my ears, and I was kissed by Tang Ling. The undulating waves and long suffocation made me subconsciously feel that I was drowning.

This is just a deserted shoal that no one cares about. I have always had shallow moral constraints, and I thought Tang Ling must be the same, so I reached out to untie his thin belt.

"Want to do it?"

I blushed: "Why are you talking so much today!"

Tang Ling tilted her head slightly: "Why are you so fierce today?"

I didn't say anything, I took out a torn condom from his trouser pocket, the sticky lubricant made the package drip, now I really believe that he just had sex with someone else in the middle and then Run away like crazy.

Pulling out Tang Ling's belt, I stood up again and threw it viciously into the distant sea, like throwing a thorny snake.

Seeing what I did, Tangling just fell down on the beach and laughed. He called me a little lunatic and asked me if I wanted to throw away his pants too.

I knelt on his body, touched his cheek with wet sandy hands, and whispered, "...I want to do it, brother Tang Ling, I want to do it."

Tangling raised her eyelids to look at me, raised one knee to touch my crotch softly, and occasionally lifted it up vigorously, which was both refreshing and painful, making me almost unable to kneel.

It was hard for me to cry out face to face, and the moan exploded into pink in my head.

With red eyes, I took my things out of my trousers and stuck them on Tangling's lower abdomen. My lower body kept rubbing against his waist. I was probably the only one who was getting more and more angry. His thick penis was embedded in the fabric. It was between my buttocks, and when I looked at his face, I only felt a calm and breezy look.

Without looking at me, Tangling seemed to be enjoying herself, blowing on the condom with drooping eyes, inflating the transparent rubber, and watching it leaking air, just like an ordinary condom that would Little hooligans around the corner.

I suddenly began to think about what Tang Ling's school days would be like, maybe he was just a bad and ordinary boy, but he was a little bit prettier than others.

Tang Ling's seawater-covered fingers rubbed into my lips, and I tasted a bitter and salty taste. Maybe this disrespects nature a bit, but my mind has already drawn an equal sign between seawater and semen.

He flicked my tongue, stretched it in and pressed the root of it, and the saliva just flowed down his fingers uncontrollably.

I was a little annoyed, I pulled Tang Ling's panties down and pulled them down, and I had done so many times, but I had never directly faced Tang Ling's body, as if I was resisting something in my heart.

To be honest, I was terrified. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, probably no one would be able to associate such a beautiful face with this hideous and rough thing.

"What are you shaking?" Tang Ling asked on top of my head, "Hold it in."

As soon as he said it, I realized that I was fucking shaking again. I didn't know whether it was fear or excitement. My mind was muddled by all kinds of emotions. I had no choice but to obey and suck his penis .

After swallowing the tip, I already started to feel sore, and I didn't even think about where I should move, so I just stumbled.Tang Ling probably also thought it was funny, pinched my chin and pressed it upwards, it was hot and pressed against my uvula, I almost retched, tears were almost pushed out, it didn't feel good.

Tang Ling rubbed my cheekbone with her thumb, and said softly, "You really don't know anything."

I don't know if he started to compare the skills of his previous bedmates badly in his heart, I just feel the heat of embarrassment burning through my eyelids: "Actually, I have seen a lot, but, just a little bit incompetent." Do."

"Tangling Tangling." I rubbed his neck again: "...it will be fine, I'm a quick learner."

Just when I mustered up the courage to lower my head again, Tang Ling pulled me up by my hair, and then turned me down to the ground.

As soon as she raised her eyes and met his soft and hesitant eyes, Tang Ling smiled evilly: "I didn't think you were cute before."

Is this a good word for boys?At this moment, I am a little confused.

He pressed our dicks together, and I arched my back as if I had been burned.Tangling asked me to hold him, and the two were together. I only dared to circle him in shame, and finally broke free and hugged his back.

Tang Ling smiled lowly in front of my lips, and then squeezed my mouth into a duck shape: "I'm only going anywhere. I thought I was capable, but in the end only my mouth can speak."

"...You come directly." I was about to cry, "I, I really dare not."

As a gesture of goodwill, I went to kiss his eyelids again, and then repeated "Tang Ling Tang Ling" like a broken radio.

I heard a vague sigh from Tang Ling's throat, but felt that this sigh should not belong to the present.

In a few strokes, he stripped all my clothes off, leaving me with only a pair of wrinkled white socks and a pair of awkward vans.