In the Grip of a Dream Weaver Chapter 17

The handsome and cold young student knelt in front of his adoptive father and had his face covered with thick semen.

His expression was even restrained and indifferent. His long and thick eyelashes blinked, revealing the distinct black and white pupils inside. His thin vermilion lips opened, revealing his bright red tongue and the thick semen that Alexander Wei had shot into him.

Classmates all said that Liam Wei looked so handsome in a white shirt and leather shoes, like a prince charming from a fairy tale. But now the prince charming had taken off his pants, his shirt was loose, his hair was covered with his father's thick semen, and the corners of his mouth were bruised by someone, and he slightly opened his lips to show the man his semen-filled mouth.

Alexander Wei pinched his jaw. The p3ni$ that had just ejaculated had become half-erect again and was pressed against his lips. There was a cloudy white foam at the urethra.

He thrust his waist forward and the p3ni$ slid in again: