The Sensory Animals of Ston Hill

As soon as Allen put his tongue into Grace's mouth and hooked him with the tip of his tongue, Grace pushed him away.Grace covered her mouth with her hands, and looked at him from bottom to top with pure green eyes, not rejection.

Allen stepped back slightly, put his hands on Grace's side, breathed restrainedly, and bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes already had some lustful luster.

Grace said: "You kissed me very painfully yesterday, and now it hurts even more."

Allen took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, lowered his nose and lips to arch his hand like a puppy, sucked his fingers with his lips while arching, and licked his fingers with the tip of his tongue, "Then I'll take it easy."

Grace's breathing also became rapid, and her fingers were wet from his licking, "Will you kiss gently?"

"meeting."

The hand covering his lips was finally arched away, Allen bit his lips lightly, and then stuck his tongue in again.

He would really kiss gently, the tip of his tongue gently touched Grace's, soft and slippery, the tip of his tongue pressed against the tip of his tongue and gently rubbed back and forth, then lifted up again, gently scraping his sensitive palate, from front to back Then, draw a circle again.Grace shuddered, and a strong itching went from his palate down his throat.He couldn't help opening his mouth wide, as if he had received an order, his soft and slippery tongue immediately stuck in a lot, pressed down on his tongue aggressively, and then entangled it flexibly, provoking Grace to groan, grabbing his arm Nails dig into strong muscle.

Allen withdrew from his mouth, his lower lip was dripping with water, and asked him, "Did it hurt you again?"

Grace rolled onto him, ducked her beard and continued to kiss him.Allen hugged him tightly, completely forgetting what he just said, and kissed fiercely. At the same time, their bodies moved involuntarily, as if the movements of their tongues were transmitted to their bodies, and they were tightly entangled.

Grace's hand had already reached into Allen's shirt, and she couldn't help stroking his smooth and tight body.He almost lifted up Alan's shirt completely, and his hands went up under the soft material, touching Alan's shoulders, and then down, touching his upper arms.The muscles there were bulging with strength, and they were hard. Grace felt a nearly circular scar.

His fingers rested on the scar, circling it lightly.

Their kiss had gone from too intense to soft, and Grace's lips brushed against Ellen's, saying, "I want to see."

Allen raised his hand and took off his shirt, revealing his strong body.

Seeing with eyes is more intuitive than touching with hands. Grace can see that his bones and muscles are stronger than before, but at the same time his whole body has lost a lot of weight.

He stroked the scar with his fingers first, then bowed his head and kissed it.Then such a small kiss gradually moved down, and came to a long and thin scar on Alan's left chest.

While kissing, he asked, "When did you make it?"

"...When I was beating Habs, I was stabbed with a bayonet by an infantryman...not deep."

Of course not deep.In such a position, below the nipples, it is long and slanted across the bulging pectoral muscles. If it was deeper, he would not be here now.

"Any other injuries?"

"...No more!" His voice was shaky, because Grace had been kissing his body tenderly.

"Here's another one." Grace's lips moved to his left belly, where there was also a bullet scar, which he almost forgot.

Grace's lips touched the old scar, and then moved to the left, where it had already pushed up, leaving a small puddle of wet underpants.

Grace raised her eyelids and glanced up, Allen bit his lips tightly, his blue eyes were wet as if soaked in water.

Grace lowered her head again, grabbed the waistband of her trousers with her teeth and pulled it down, released the anxious big thing, and opened her mouth to suck it in.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his head a few times, tasting some salty and astringent liquid.He got used to it a little, and took Alan's aroused cock into his mouth.

As soon as he came up, he sucked deeply, pressed against the soft throat, then tightened all of a sudden, and wrapped it tightly.Allen straightened up excitedly, causing Grace to make a "huh", like a retching sound.Allen heard it, but didn't react. He couldn't help stretching his abdomen and wanted to push up.Grace hurriedly held his crotch, wrapped her mouth around the top of his cock.He still remembered the thing and soothed the hole with the tip of his tongue while relaxing his throat.

Allen let him lick his body like a flying fireball. Panting heavily, he sat up straight, grabbed Grace's hand and clenched it tightly, and inserted the other hand into Grace's hair. .It was he who was so comfortable that his scalp was numb, but he couldn't help scratching Grace's scalp with his fingers.The braids that hadn't been messed up during sleep were disturbed by him, and the hair that wasn't braided was pulled down by him.He simply untied Grace's headband and pulled it out of her hair, and the thick golden-brown hair immediately cascaded down.

"Grace... Grace..." He couldn't help calling Grace's name again.

Grace gave him a sideways look, then held his cock down and swallowed deeply again.This time he sucked it deeply like that, resisting the instinct to vomit, and didn't move, the sensitive soft flesh felt the thing swell up and down in his throat.

Allen felt that the most comfortable part of himself was tightly wrapped by his constricted throat, panting quickly, and called his name more eagerly: "Grace... Grace!" The hand was also exerting force unconsciously, which made Grace's scalp hurt.

Grace took his hand out of her hair, put it on his cheek, and began to swallow and swallow.He didn't spit it out completely, and when his tongue had room to move, he used the tip of his tongue to lick the small hole where the water kept spewing out and its surroundings, and the water that tasted salty and astringent was smeared everywhere by his tongue.

Allen opened his mouth slightly, his nostrils fluttered slightly, and he put his hand on Grace's face, which retracted when his stuff went in, and when his stuff was spat out , that face bulged back again.

The sound of swallowing and spitting water is getting louder and louder, it sounds like there is water that cannot hold it anymore.At this point, Grace put her mouth around his thing and took a deep breath.Allen seemed to have been pulled down the spine, his whole body shook violently, and after a few seconds of breathing pause, he took a deep breath.Then Grace's huffing stopped, and then Alan heard the sound of swallowing.Grace swallowed the water that came out of him.

Trembling with excitement, he pulled Grace up and hugged him, pinching the back of his neck and almost forcing him to kiss himself.

Grace's lips and mouth were covered with his taste, and he sucked Grace's tongue hard, sucking his own taste and Grace's taste into his stomach together.

"Ah... ah..." Grace whispered with her tongue hurting.

Allen let go of his mouth, and instead reined in his back, leaning forward, his cock resting on Grace's stomach.

"I can't help it..." His face was flushed, his voice became hoarse, and he looked very cute, "...I want to go in."

Grace was so hot that she was so weak that she said "OK" and wanted to get out of bed and go to the bathroom.But Alan strangled his stomach and hugged him back, holding him tightly in his arms. The posture was to tell him not to go anywhere and just stay on the bed.

Grace looked down at him for a few seconds, pecked him on the mouth, and knelt on him with her legs apart, "Then you listen to me."

Allen looked straight at him, and half-lyed on his elbows, "Okay."

Grace pulled her panties down to her thighs, reached back to his cock, and pushed it into her ass.At first, it was wet and hot and slid in the buttocks several times, and then finally found the right position and resisted.Grace sat down cautiously.He became afraid of pain, and he dared not push hard. He poked it more than ten times, but there was no progress.

"You can't be in a hurry," he said again.

"Okay." Alan's chest heaved violently, and the lips he had kissed just now were already hot and dry, so he couldn't help but lick them.

Grace lowered her head and concentrated on developing her body, and finally felt relaxed there, barely eating a little.Allen wanted to straighten his back uncontrollably, but he hurriedly held him down, "Don't move, let me do it first."

Allen bit his lip, trying to restrain himself, "Okay."

Grace smiled, "Are you ready to agree to whatever request I make right now?"

Allen bit his lip and looked at him, his eyes looked deep.He put his lips out from between his teeth and replied seriously: "You can try it."

Grace looked at him with deep eyes.They looked at each other like this for a while, and Grace lowered her head and began to focus on her lower body.He sat more boldly than before, eating deeper with each stroke than the previous one, until he had eaten all of the thickest crown.

It was still very painful, he reached forward eagerly, and Allen immediately held his hand and supported him.

Grace rested for a moment, then slowly descended with the strength in Allen's hands, and finally sat down completely.The two let out a long sigh at the same time.

Before Grace could move, she felt the thing buried in his body swell.He looked up at Allen in some surprise, and then he couldn't move away: those blue eyes were filled with lust, with a vague animal look, and he looked straight over.

Grace's lower abdomen tightened involuntarily, and her thighs also tightened. She grabbed Alan's hand and moved it up and down. She saw more and more lust on that handsome face as she wished. Her eyes were both enjoying and fierce, as if at any time They can jump over and swallow themselves in their stomachs.

Still painful, but very exciting at the same time, Grace felt the shape and heat of the thing inside her body.He stared at Alan's face, and moved faster and faster involuntarily. He saw that the muscles of Alan's jaw bulged, and he was biting his back teeth. As if commanding him to go faster.

Grace almost squatted and jumped up, it was so comfortable, she couldn't wait to lift her butt up a little after sitting down, and then sat down hard, letting the hard and hot thing penetrate deeply into his body .He jumped up and down like a tireless little rabbit, his thick hair jumped along with him, and his buttocks made a loud "slap" sound on the hard hip bones.

In such a rhythmic voice, Grace said breathlessly: "Promise me one thing!"

The other party's answer was equally unsteady, "Okay!"

While eating him, Grace leaned over and pressed her hands on his chest, moving back and forth so that she could move faster.Allen lifted his nightgown and piled it under his armpits, revealing his eagerly writhing waist, swinging back and forth, as nimbly as a snake.Allen's tiger's mouth was stuck on both sides of Grace's body, and he could almost surround such a thin body with two hands.He fiddled with the two small nipples with his thumbs, which had already stood up, pressing hard against his fingertips.Grace's chest became more erect, and her ribs protruded more clearly as she moved forward and backward.

So skinny.

"Say." Allen's thumb slid onto his ribs, stroking those painful bones through a thin layer of skin, "Say, I agree."

But Grace pursed her lips and stared at him, moving faster and faster.He seemed to have changed his mind temporarily and decided to concentrate on enjoying carnal desires.

Allen sat up suddenly and rolled him under him, eagerly ripped off his underpants completely, and lifted his petticoat up high, exposing all the parts he wanted to see.He raised Grace's two legs, placed them on his shoulders, parted the two flaps of red butt flesh with his hands, stared at the small round hole in the middle for a few seconds, and then couldn't wait to lower his body hard plugged in.

"Ah—" Grace let out a long cry, and suddenly tightened up inside.Allen also let out a groan when he was pinched.

He still used the way he liked, put his hands behind Grace's back, folded him up and hugged him in his arms, only his two calves and two feet were free, cocked on a pair of broad shoulders, trembling trembling.

After that, it became intense, and Allen wanted to pour all the accumulated passion into Grace's body mercilessly. The sound of the flesh overwhelmed everything, and the two bodies sweated together.

Grace was limp with comfort, only strength left in her teeth biting her lip, her hand clutching the sheet, and her tucked-up toes.He shook his head impatiently from side to side, stretched out his arms to hug Alan again, his back almost left the bed, and used his chest to find Alan's chest, his bare skin pressed closer together, his sleeves slipped on his elbows, and his little The inside of the arm was against Alan's sweaty, slick back, and the nails dug into his taut muscles.He missed this position, and his body also remembered this strength, the pleasure came surging, and the heat wave engulfed him from inside his body.Later, he was a little dazed, unable to think about anything, and screamed frantically with Allen's fierce topping, but he didn't realize it.

Eva slammed on the door outside, shouting as she slapped: "Grace, Master Allen, what's wrong with you!" The worried cry finally penetrated the sound of the flesh and reached their ears.

Allen slowed down slightly, but couldn't stop completely, and still inserted lightly.Grace bit her lips tightly, her face flushed like a high fever.He tried to make a sound, but found that his voice was very hoarse, so he closed his mouth tightly again.Allen cleared his throat, and shouted to the door in an obviously hoarse voice: "It's okay!" When he was speaking, he inserted it again, and Grace was unprepared and yelled.

It was quiet outside the door, and soon, they heard the sound of Eva running away.

Allen stepped up again, and there was another loud "pop" sound in the room.

Suddenly, he felt Grace's legs became very strong, wrapping around his shoulders and hooking him into his arms, and at the same time sucked her inside tightly.Alan knew he was coming, and crashed in faster, Grace yelling, beautiful hair unfurling around his flushed face, snaking around the bed with his writhing body.

The lower abdomen was dripping with hot and humid body fluids, and Grace was also tightly wrapped inside, her legs tightly wrapped around his neck.Allen felt that he might be strangled by his legs.He thrust more violently, Grace screamed uncontrollably, her body twisted violently, her hands pushed him wildly, trying to run.

Allen hugged him tightly, making his pushing useless.He gags Grace's screaming mouth while pumping violently, and thrusts his tongue domineeringly in, stirring wildly in the hot mouth.

Grace made a death-like voice in her throat, sobbing and begging him: "Stop—stop!...I can't take it anymore!"

Allen actually stopped, but suddenly raised one of Grace's arms, exposing his armpit.Grace realized what he was going to do, she shrunk her neck in fear and tried to close her arms, but her wrist was pressed harder, pressed firmly against the pillow, and the most ticklish part was left in the air like that.

Allen lowered his head and sniffed vigorously between his neck, then moved to the tender flesh of his armpit.He was smelling his sweat again.Grace is most afraid of him, both psychologically and physically.It was itchy and numb, and the hot air sprayed on the tender meat that was so hidden, like a hundred little ants were crawling on it.He felt that he was especially sensitive this time, as if the pleasure from the orgasm just now continued to the present, and then he immediately remembered that he was sweating so much... He wanted to turn over and bury his face in the pillow shyly, but his whole body was pressed Then, of course Allen would not allow him to escape like this, and he could tell he was enjoying it just by hearing him smell it so vigorously.This made Grace even more ashamed.

The nasty beard rubbed against his itchy skin, and it made him tremble all over, and he couldn't help but clenched his legs.He's never been able to figure out why Alan likes to smell him.He was embarrassed to say it, but he was indeed like a male cat and dog in heat, chasing others and sniffing hard.He felt the thing inside him grow thicker and harder.

"I want to lick it."

"Don't!--"

But his refusal didn't work, and now he doesn't count.Allen's lips were already attached, and he actually kissed him there, and then he stuck out his tongue and really licked it.Grace let out an uncontrollable scream and thrust herself up, swallowing even deeper into his cock.Allen was also greatly stimulated and wanted to lick it again, but after opening his mouth, he turned to use his teeth, picked up a piece of meat at the part Grace was most afraid of being touched, and licked it greedily with his tongue.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh cs, he can't wait any longer."

Ellen licked and fucked him hard, and soon whispered in Grace's ear, "...I want to cum..."

But he wasn't negotiating with Grace.Grace's butt was raised savagely, her entire back was lifted off the bed, and the only shoulders and head supported by the bed were trapped in Alan's arms and palms.Grace felt her arms sore, and then realized that her armpits were still open, her wrists were still clenched, and her posture was twisted and placed under her neck.

The thrusting before ejaculation was truly unscrupulous, and Grace felt like she had been ripped apart by him, held in place by his arms, lips, chest and cock.He was pressed hard on the outside, but stirred on the inside, like the feeling of being stimulated by pleasure so much that he wanted to pee.Grace feared she had pissed, and he couldn't tell because it seemed to be wet everywhere.He wanted Allen to pause again, only to find that he had been yelling all the time.He wanted to keep his mouth shut, but he couldn't control it. What should he do?But he soon gave up thinking about it.

It was a long time before Grace realized that everything was calm.He opened his eyes and saw that Allen was staring at him intently. After watching for a while, he began to wipe his chin and neck with a towel. Only then did Grace realize that he was drooling, and it was dripping everywhere.After that, Allen went to wipe the sticky things between his lower abdomen and legs.

"I asked Eva to boil some hot water and take a bath?" Allen asked.

Grace shook her head lazily, preferring to be dirty.

Allen smiled softly, took his hand to his lips, and kissed his fingertips, "You haven't finished yet, Grace, what do you want me to promise you?"

Grace held on to her sleepy eyelids and looked at Allen for a long time. Finally, she only touched the beard above his lips with her fingers, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

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Does anyone love creaking nest play as much as I do? TT, my shy little xp...

According to Baudelaire, the human soul resides in the fragrance of lust.The nineteenth-century French writer Joly Carl Huysmans wrote, "The scent of a woman's armpit easily unleashes the beast in a man."

Love begins with lust, lust begins with the smell of genes, the smell of genes is hidden in sebum and sweat.