"Why are you in that bar today?" Damon Chen looked at Salmon Jiang who was twisting in a ball on the bed, and continued to slowly rotate his knuckles. The bright red flesh inside the B*tt0cks tightly wrapped the invading foreign object. As his fingers pulled out, it turned out a little, and then quickly went in again.
The knuckles and intestinal flesh had already secreted a small amount of intestinal fluid. Damon Chen felt that Salmon Jiang's intestinal flesh was hotter than usual, probably because of the drugs.
The mature man's body is extremely hot, and the aroma that comes out is still the pleasant peach scent.
"Ahh! Give it to me! I want...a bigger one, it's so itchy, a little more inside..."
His thighs were pressed tightly by Damon Chen's elbows and could not be closed at all. His arms with obvious muscular lines were raised above his head, stretching the lines of his chest and sides very beautifully.
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