The Shota Priest of the Big Sister Adventure Group

In the light and sparse jungle, two pink and plump abalones are tightly closed, forming a holy slit that is concave inward.

Sodros kissed.

The hot air made Sigrid shiver, and her liquid was squeezed into a thread and fell down.

Sigrid twisted her slender waist to avoid the teasing of the tongue, and hurriedly used one hand to push Sodros's head to stop him from going any further, and let out an unbearable moan from her nose.

Sodros pried Sigrid's hands apart, hugged her legs, spread her plump pussy with the tip of his nose, stretched out his tongue, and struggled to squeeze in.

Sigrid's vagina was very narrow, and Sodros's tongue seemed to enter a pile of cotton, but the warm and moist feeling was like soaking in a basin of hot water, intoxicating.

Sodros stretched his tongue a little further in and hit a soft membrane, so he stopped going in and began to lick the tender inner wall. The spring water and saliva mixed together, making a "tsk tsk" sound due to the friction.

Sigrid trembled more and more violently, her fat pussy gradually became engorged with blood, her desire was finally aroused by Sodros's strong teasing, her hips were raised and moved, her wet mons pubis was rubbed against Sodros's face, and she smeared her love lust on her eyes, cheeks, nose bridge, and lips, almost suffocating Sodros.

Sodros very gently took the engorged and erect little bean into his mouth, sucked it, and gently circled and teased it with the tip of his tongue.

Sigrid was dying.

The hand that was stroking the holy sword began to slow down, and finally became intermittent.

The little bean was jumping up and down, and the love fluid was gushing out more and more violently.

First it was turbid, then clear, first it was sticky, then thin, and it flowed all over Sodros' face.

Sigrid soon came.

She panted and exhaled hot breath, her small nostrils flared cutely, her beautiful cheeks had turned a charming pink, her slender nose was covered with tiny beads of sweat after the passion, and there seemed to be a hint of smile in her eyes.

Sodros lovingly stroked her smooth hair that looked like black satin.

Sodros forcibly lifted Sigrid's chin and kissed her on the mouth.

The extremely beautiful Sigrid was filled with passion and began to look at Sodros with a fiery look. Her big clear eyes seemed to be dripping with water, her body was trembling, and her dazzling white thighs were sometimes closing and sometimes opening.

The signal for love was sent.

Sodros left Sigrid and lowered the holy sword.

The love fluid formed white foam as the holy sword went in and out, and the "ticking" sound of water gradually turned into the "puff, puff" sound like stirring mud.

Sodros lowered his head and kissed Sigrid's mouth, entangled their tongues, sucked her saliva mouthful by mouthful, and stared at her frivolous eyebrows... small and delicate nose... flushed cheeks...

Sigrid slightly opened her beautiful, misty eyes, but was met with Sodros's fierce gaze. She immediately closed them shyly, opened Sodros's mouth, and tried to turn her face away.

Sodros quickly cupped her cheeks with his hands.

Force her to look at herself.

Sigrid could only look at Sodros pitifully, with admiration, attachment, and a hint of excitement and enjoyment in her eyes.

What an intoxicating look!

Sigrid's breathing became heavier and heavier due to the sexual intercourse, which was very exciting.

And she looked even more seductive with her frowning brows, half-closed eyes, plump red lips tightly pursed, teeth clenched, trying hard to stop moaning.

In order to maintain her balance, she skillfully tiptoed and raised and lowered her body from time to time with Sodros's thrusting.

Although their cooperation was unskilled, it gradually improved.

Sodros's force became stronger and stronger, and sweat kept dripping on Sigrid's tender skin, gathering and blending with the fine sweat that kept coming out of her breasts. The scene was extremely exciting.

Sodros couldn't help but lower his head again, licking Sigrid's wet and erect nipples, slowing down the movement.

Sodros pressed Sigrid with his abdomen, while holding her soft and slippery buttocks with both hands and lifting them up.

Sigrid's whole body suddenly floated in the air, and her legs naturally hooked around Sodros' waist to maintain balance, and the love juice slowly flowed down Sodros' thighs.

This posture made it difficult for Sodros to be gentle.

Sigrid's back was against the wall, and she hugged Sodros' neck tightly, her nails digging into the flesh. Her hips were enduring the fierce thrusting, leaving her no room for counterattack.

Her face was flushed red, her black hair fluttered behind her head, her watery eyes were half open and half closed, becoming increasingly blurred, her long eyelashes trembled, her small nostrils opened and closed constantly, and she let out suppressed moans. Her cherry mouth was slightly open, and her pink tongue stretched out from between her white teeth like a snake from time to time.

Although her body had betrayed Sigrid, she was so conservative that she tried hard to suppress her moans, which made her moans sound like sobs, and her tears really fell down.

But her delicate look with tears in her eyes and her watery eyes full of lost desire made Sodros want to bully her even more.

She suddenly stiffened all over, then trembled, rolled her eyes, and let out a long "uh..."

With a sound, clear saliva flowed to the round chin, and a stream of hot water in the tender channel poured onto the tip of the sword.

The pleasure spread throughout his body like an electric current, and Sodros twitched. After all, it was Sigrid's first time, and he couldn't bear to fuck her too hard. The holy sword trembled and swelled, and the scrotum continued to contract. The milk, a symbol of conquest, burst out like a mountain torrent.

With the pleasure of ejaculation, everything in front of his eyes suddenly became blurred. Sodros just instinctively pressed Sigrid against the wall and rammed her delicate body frantically, as if he wanted to push her whole body into the wall, and as if he wanted to merge with this charming beauty bestowed upon Sodros by God.

The holy sword also pressed hard inward, as if trying to pierce through the inside.

After ejaculating for a long time, the tip of the sword was still erect, as if it wanted to squeeze out every last drop.

Chapter 336: In the morning, Long Niang's morning oral exercise

I have to say that the battle last night was very fierce.

Sodros was there, his eyes revealing a determination, and his posture was like a taut bowstring, ready to shoot a fatal arrow at any time.

Every attack was accompanied by a whistling sound.

Sigrid was not to be outdone. She was as agile as a cheetah. Facing Sodros' attacks, she always managed to dodge cleverly and then counterattack quickly.

Although Sodros's fighting ability is very strong, Sigrid's strength is not weak either.

Sodros frowned, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. He gritted his teeth and whispered, "You are quite capable, woman." Sigrid raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and responded with a hint of provocation, "Don't underestimate me."

Every time Sodros defeated Sigrid, Sigrid fell heavily to the ground, her hair a little messy and she was breathing heavily.

But after a while, she slowly stood up, stretched her muscles, and her fighting spirit rekindled in her eyes, and she continued to fight.

According to an inaccurate estimate, it happened about 10 times a night.

According to Sigrid's own description, the number of times she reached the summit was probably several times that of Sodros.

Every time Sigrid reached the top, she would laugh beautifully, and the laughter would echo throughout the room.

Sodros looked tired and somewhat unwilling.

I have to say, the saying that dragons are inherently lustful is true!

The next morning, Sigrid was the first to get up. She stretched and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

Then I saw the little man sleeping next to me. He was lying quietly, breathing evenly.

Sigrid couldn't help but muttered softly: "I have to say he is really amazing. His fighting ability is totally inconsistent with his appearance!" She gently ruffled Sodros' hair, with a complex emotion in her eyes, including appreciation and a hint of teasing.

Sigrid had completely let go and was playing in a very creative way. I didn't know where she learned it, but it was her first time, but she had so many tricks.

Sodros was very satisfied that night.

Sodros felt as if he had a dream in a trance. He dreamed that he was taking a hot spring bath and his whole body was warm.

I suddenly opened my eyes and saw a butt facing me. The small butt was tightly wrapped in underwear, but it also outlined the curve of the butt.

Sodros looked at the little butt in front of him and knew at a glance that it was Sigrid's.

At this time, Sigrid was lying on Sodros in a 69 position, with her butt facing Sodros's face...

At this moment, she was licking Sodros's holy sword.

Because of the morning erection, the holy sword is standing tall. Anyone who sees the almost 20-centimeter holy sword will sigh in admiration.

Sigrid opened her mouth and tried to take the holy sword in her mouth, but failed. Her teeth scraped the flesh of the head of the holy sword, which woke Sodros up with pain. He could not take it in his mouth and could only lick it instead.

This is not the first time she has tried it, but there is no other way, after all she has a cherry-like mouth.

Sodros woke up, stretched out his hand and slapped Sigrid's butt: "Sister Sigrid, are you so energetic so early in the morning?"

Sigrid was startled by Sodros's slap, but she didn't expect him to wake up.

"Sodros, did I hurt you just now?"

After saying that, he lifted his legs and stood up.

Sodros quickly held down her legs and fixed her white legs on his shoulders, with her little butt facing his face: "I'm not done yet, you can't leave, keep going!"

As he said that, he pulled Sigrid's panties down...

Sigrid also cooperated by slightly closing her legs to make it easier for Sodros to take off her panties. After the panties were taken off, her pink buttocks were exposed. The small buttocks were as smooth as snow. I don’t know if it was because of nervousness, but the pink abalone was contracting and wriggling back and forth.

I don't know if it's because of Sodros's gaze, but it is secreting water. As the water flows more and more, it looks crystal clear and sparkling.

"Does it look good?"

Sigrid swayed her hips as she spoke, and the already abundant spring water began to drip onto Sodros' body. Sodros smiled and replied, "Very beautiful!"

Sigrid was delighted to hear him praise her beautiful hole, and she licked his holy sword even harder...

And Sodros began to lick from the root of Sigrid's thigh, moving towards the hole little by little. He could clearly see that as the licking got closer, her slit contracted more and more vigorously.

Soon Sodros licked around Sigrid's hole and slowly moved towards the center.

First, he licked the vulva with his tongue in circles. As he licked, Sigrid cried out in pleasure, and the water flowed out even faster.

After licking it slowly for a few times, Sodros began to move towards the middle.

Then Sodros's tongue licked along the gap in the middle from bottom to top.

Sigrid felt so comfortable being licked that her waist arched up, and then returned to its original position.

After licking the slit, Sodros used his tongue to stretch the skin at the top of the hole, and soon felt the tip of his tongue touch a very smooth little bead.

As the tongue touched, Sigrid had a greater reaction. She let out a cry and tried to move away from Sodros' tongue.

This is her sensitive spot. Normally, no one else would touch it except Sodros, so the slightest touch would cause great stimulation.

Sodros held Sigrid's buttocks with both hands, pressing them down to prevent her from escaping...

His tongue continued to tease her little bean, and Sigrid's reaction became more and more intense as he teased her.

Suddenly, Sigrid let out a cry and her body began to tremble and spasm. Large amounts of water spurted out of the cave as she spasmed. Even Sodros could not avoid it, and soon his face was covered with the spring water, which was more thorough than washing his face.

After Sigrid was released, she collapsed on Sodros, motionless.

When the licking process touched the hole, Sigrid twitched a few times and then there was no movement.

As soon as he touched the middle part, he felt a crazy contraction, and Sodros's tongue was rolled inside with the contraction. Sigrid sat up and then wanted to lift her buttocks.

"Don't touch there, I can't bear it anymore..."

Sigrid spoke delicately.

As she sat up, her anus was facing Sodros.

As Sodros licked her, he felt that she was leaking more and more fluid. He didn't know if it was his saliva or something else. After licking for a few minutes, they both heard the voice of the waiter coming from outside the door.

"Guest, breakfast is at the door, please remember to pick it up."

Hearing the waiter's call, Sigrid subconsciously became nervous.

She was sitting on Sodros's face and having her ass licked. Her slit contracted for a moment because of the tension. At this moment, Sodros's tongue was just drilling in, and the contraction sucked Sodros's tongue in as well.

"Mmmmmmm!"

Sigrid only felt that there was a soft thing in her abalone. She knew that it was Sodros' tongue, stirring wildly inside. The stimulated Sigrid reached another climax instantly!

The hole began to shrink violently, pinching Sodros' tongue so hard that it hurt a little...

A stream of water instantly gushed out from the cave and flowed into Sodros' neck...

And Sigrid collapsed on Sodros, motionless.

Seeing this, Sodros patted the little butt facing his face, and the anus and hole were clearly visible.

After breakfast, there was another fierce battle before it ended.

Chapter 337: Dragon Lady Looking Forward to Pregnancy

The relationship between Sodros and Sigrid was changing quietly.

As time went on, things became natural between them.

At this moment, the bed in the room they were in was wet, which was the trace of the previous lovemaking.

Sodros sat on the edge of the bed, his 1.45-meter height made him look like a little child.