Little Blind Girl - Chapter 47
Ke Congying was only wearing a pair of black sports pants.
With a gentle tug, the hot sexual organ popped out and hit the back of Su Ruan’s hand.
She was startled and screamed.
Ke Congying held her hand down and wrapped it around his genitals.
“Rub it.” His voice was hoarse.
Su Ruan was so embarrassed that her ears were red as if they were bleeding. She called his name softly, softly, with a hint of pleading, but also coquettishness, “Ke Congying…”
Ke Congying wrapped her hand around it and used her hand to stroke it up and down. He stroked her lips with his other hand, and asked in a low voice, “Kiss it?”
Su Ruan’s whole body seemed to be on fire, and she was sweating from the heat.
She was grabbed by Ke Congying’s hand, and her body was pulled closer. She could smell his unique scent on the tip of her nose. Before she even reached her, she could already feel the scorching temperature of the hard object.
Ke Congying held his p3nis against her lips, and swept his huge glans over her lips, “Good girl, open your mouth.”
Su Ruan opened her mouth obediently.
The hot p3nis came in.
The precum secreted from the tip rubbed into her mouth and tasted salty.
The size was so big that she couldn’t help but move back, but he grabbed her from the back of her head and spooned her.
When the p3nis was only halfway in. He pulled out a little and instructed her in a hoarse voice, “Lick it with your tongue.”
Su Ruan stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked it, and the p3nis bounced excitedly in her mouth, as if it was coming back again. It went up a circle.
Ke Congying couldn’t bear it, his neck was bruised with veins. He held his p3nis and thrust it in Su Ruan’s mouth a few times, pulled it out, pressed on her again, spread her legs, and pressed his p3nis to her hole.
Su Ruan was a little scared and her whole body was tense.
“Do you want me to stop?” He kissed her, rubbing her slender back soothingly with his big hands.
She didn’t speak, just stretched out her hands and put her arms around his neck.
A silent invitation.
Ke Congying kissed her hard, grabbing her delicate br3asts and kneading them vigorously.
The numbing pleasure was like a whip on the back of her spine, and Su Ruan let out a weak whimpering moan from her mouth.
Ke Congying gasped and let go of her, holding his p3nis and pushing it inch by inch into her red hole. Although there was a lot of moisture there, it was still very difficult to penetrate.
As soon as the purple-red glans entered, Su Ruan doubled up in pain. She bit her lip, tears already falling.
Ke Congying couldn’t bear it, sweat dripped from his forehead. He stretched out his index finger and stuck it between Su Ruan’s teeth. His voice was breathy, “Bite my hand if it hurts.”
Su Ruan shook her head and shed tears.
Her thin and white body was arched, and the delicate br3asts on her chest stood out, with pink n1pples moistened by saliva. Ke Congying lowered his head to take her n1pples in his mouth, sucking and licking them.
He exerted a little force on his lower abdomen and pushed it in with all his strength.
The thick p3nis split the tight layer, and the tight pleasure of being inside her hole rushed from the soles of his feet to his scalp. He took a breath, and he was so happy that he almost ejaculated on the spot.
Su Ruan opened her mouth and cried out. The pain of being torn and full made her unable to make any other sound for a long time. Her body tensed and tears flowed out like a broken thread.
Ke Congying restrained himself from moving, lowered his head and kissed the tears at the corner of Su Ruan’s eyes. After she calmed down, he moved slightly. When he pulled it out, the layers of soft flesh were like countless small mouths, tight and soft. She sucked him closely, making his scalp numb.
His waist trembled and he quickly pulled it out.
“Fvck.” He cursed, gasping and cumming.
The center of Su Ruan’s leg was sprayed with a lot of white turbidity. Her legs were trembling, and bl00d slowly flowed out from the hole. She could not see anything, and she could only hear the sound of Ke Congying’s rough breathing, which was slightly annoyed.
“The time just now doesn’t count.”