Chapter 68 – Taoist Master, your meat stick is bouncing in my pussy

Lin Jing is also a man. Naturally, he knows that it is impossible not to get hard in such a situation. If Qi Heng really can’t make it hard, then he won’t have to make this movie, so he compromised a bit and softened his expectation to Qi Heng. It started directly from the section where the pants were taken off.

“Action!”

Yuan Yin couldn’t wait to pull down Chang Wu’s pants. Chang Wu, who was severely injured and unable to move, had a look of shame and anger on his face.

“It’s not hard!” Yuan Yin shook her fingers at the limp but not insignificant mass of soft meat.

“You demon! Don’t touch me!” The weak voice failed to stop seeing the fox demon whose eyes glowed because of the meat sticks.

Yuan Yin got up, scratched Chang Wu’s lips with her fingers, and said earnestly the words that made Chang Wu flustered: “Master, don’t worry, I’ll suck it for you. You will be able to regain your strength soon.”

Yuan Yin’s two legs crossed Chang Wu’s face, and then lowered her lower body so that the small holes were close to Chang Wu’s face, and said, “If Taoist Chang can’t bear it, you can lick my small holes.”

Seeing that Qi Heng’s cock was about to harden again, Yin Shuang Shuang quickly leaned down and covered the mass of soft flesh that was gradually hard with her hands and mouth.

She lifted the meat stick and licked it up from the roots carefully. Her white jade-like hands were not light or heavy, and she covered the pillar with her upper and lower sleeves. When she licked the glans, the tip of her tongue flexibly flicked at the tip hole, causing Qi Heng to moan slightly. Don’t know if it was pain or pleasure.

She held the glans again, and the soft and warm mouth covered the glans. The tip of the tongue slipped through the coronal groove from time to time or swallowed the whole meat stick. Soon, Qi Heng’s meat stick swelled in a circle and stuffed full in Yin Shuang Shuang’s mouth.

“Uh… Uh…” Yuan Yin spits out the meat stick with difficulty. While licking the green tendons that emerged from the meat stick, she whispered, “Master…your stick is so big…I can’t help eating it all. It’s…” But she still ate with joy on her lustful face.

Her lower body rubbed against Chang Wu’s mouth uncontrollably. Chang Wu was rubbed with lewd water, but his face no longer had the original resistance. However, he still closed his lips tightly and refused to be dominated by desire.

“The Daoist…my little cunt is itchy. I want to be inserted by a big meat stick and feel full…” Yuan Yin twisted her hips, frowned impatiently, and finally changed her posture and sat, straddling Chang Wu. She held his meat stick, twirled it around her pussy, and then slowly sat down.

“Ha ah… my pussy has finally eaten a big meat stick… Taoist Master, your meat stick is stuffed full on me. ah……

Yuan Yin enjoys this feeling of being filled, putting her hands on Chang Wu’s waist, raising her neck, and straightening her upper body, with a head of black silk hair spread on her snow-white back like a waterfall.

“Ah… so comfortable…”

“You…you are shameless!”

Yuan Yin leaned over and lay down on him, not in a hurry to move, but said with a serious expression: “Master Taoist, your meat stick is bouncing in my pussy, you want it too!”

“……I do not want it!”

Yuan Yin stared at his expression, but her hips moved up and down, feeling that the meat stick in her small hole swelled a little bit, “Master Taoist, your meat stick has become bigger.”

Chang Wu turned his face away embarrassedly, but Yuan Yin pulled back his face and slapped a kiss on his lips.

Slowly put the meat stick up and down on the buttocks, not in a hurry to orgasm all at once, but slowly enjoy the feeling of being taken care of every place when the meat stick opens the inner vaginal cavity and folds every time. When the meat stick root rubs the labia and clitoris, there is a slight groan in her mouth, “Ah… It’s so comfortable… the small hole is well filled…Ah…”

Chang Wu’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He… accepted it when he was forced, but what happened to hang him up and down?

Yuan Yin didn’t care about Chang Wu. She just indulged in her pleasure and finally started to speed up. The pair of big tits on her chest jumped up and down with the action, shaking so much that Chang Wu couldn’t move his eyes.

“Ah… it’s inserted into the deepest part…the Taoist master’s meat stick is so deep…”

The whole day of filming today was spent constantly being teased. Until now, something real was inserted. The posture of the female lead allowed Yin Shuang Shuang to follow the rhythm she wanted, and the desire that had accumulated for a day was relieved most appropriately.

Yin Shuang Shuang’s face was full of emotions, and she truly brought her lust to the character.

“Ah…it’s coming…ah…”

Yin Shuang Shuang held up her breasts and kneaded her nipples. At this moment, she put aside the camera and the onlookers on the scene, only for her desires to be released as readily as possible.

Qi Heng only felt that he had been deeply slapped in the face. Where did he abuse Yin Shuang Shuang? It was clear that Yin Shuang Shuang and the director were torturing him together.

His meat stick is already uncomfortable in Yin Shuang Shuang’s tight pussy. Still, she is not hurriedly and takes her time slowly. Her pussy is wet and hot during her orgasm, with bursts of heat, the twitching seemed to have thousands of small mouths sucking and biting his meat stick at the same time…but…until now he can’t shoot…he has to wait…

Qi Heng was sweating hard all over, and his heart was full of thoughts of attacking the director angrily. Director, have you ever fucking done it with this woman! Can’t you make such an inhumane request?!

When Yuan Yin finally calmed down from the aftertaste of the orgasm, she limped on Chang Wu, with a contented smile on her face, “Haha…Taoist Master… so refreshing…are you better? I’m much better…”

Yuan Yin murmured to herself, and it took a while to find that Chang Wu was gradually able to move, and said happily: “Look, I just said that you can get better. Isn’t this much better for you?”

There was anger burning in Chang Wu’s eyes. A pair of strong arms clasped her waist, making her unable to move, and the meat stick still stuck in her body began to push up and down vigorously.

“Ah…ah…wait… going again too soon…ah…”

Qi Heng bit one of Yin Shuang Shuang’s soft breasts, stuffed the front end of the whole breast into his mouth, sucking greedily, and the piling movements hit the ground hard and fast.

The desire that he hadn’t been able to vent just now burst out all at once.

Just after the orgasm, Yin Shuang Shuang was fucked again for such a while, and her increasingly confused head could barely recall that there seemed to be no more lines for her next time. As long as she cooperated with the scream and moaning, she shook off her sanity again and was sent to orgasm again under Qi Heng’s thrusting. When the cavity wall in the small hole tightly bound Qi Heng’s meat stick, Qi Heng was finally able to shoot out in pain, and the hot semen was splashed deep in the vagina, making her tremble.

“Ah…ah…Taoist Master…”

At this moment, a hand with slender and beautiful knuckles stretched out of the camera, holding a wooden stick and hitting Taoist Chang Wu on the head. Before Chang Wu could turn his head to see who it was, he lay down on Yuan Yin and fainted.

“Cut! ok!”