Yang Min looked at him, and suddenly she had a strange feeling, she felt that he was also looking at her, she remembered his eyes that made her feel uneasy, of course, so far away, it was probably just her conjecture. Yang Min pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said to himself "whatever", turned around and casually put on his clothes, put on the hotel slippers, opened the door, and went downstairs quietly. The old woman at the counter was still dozing off, Yang Min pushed the door open, put her hands on her chest, and staggered across the street. As she got closer and closer to the door of the convenience store, she found that her feeling was correct, and the man was indeed looking at her with a fiery gaze. Yang Min pretended not to know and calmly walked past him. They were so close that the man could have stopped her with just a hand, but he didn't. Yang Min was a little disappointed. She walked over and entered the convenience store. She randomly picked a bottle of Coke, paid the bill and came out. The man still looked at her wantonly without any scruples. Yang Min walked past him again, and walked very slowly. While walking, he also stared at him. The man suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist. "Miss..." The man just called her like that. Yang Min looked at him coldly. He stood up from the motorcycle seat and approached Yang Min. Yang Min was frightened by his momentum and retreated involuntarily. He moved forward even more. In this way, the two of them pressed each other step by step, moving to the dark place of the next arcade. Finally, Yang Min's back hit a concrete pillar and there was no way to retreat. The man got close to her chest. He and Yang Min still looked at each other without saying a word. Yang Min felt her body was burning. She was deeply ashamed. She shouldn't be like this, but the man's eyes were so hot that they seemed to melt her. Suddenly, the man moved. He kissed Yang Min impulsively. Yang Min felt dizzy and naturally hugged him with her arms. The Coke in her hand fell to the ground and rolled out. Yang Min kissed him back. What's wrong with her? She didn't know herself! They kept kissing each other's face, and the man's hands were also touching her body, which made her very uncomfortable. Yang Min was not wearing underwear when she came out, so the man naturally couldn't let go of her breasts. Yang Min began to feel that she had a need, and it was getting stronger and stronger. The man pushed Yang Min away, put his hands on her waist, and held her shirt up, "shua", Yang Min's charming breasts kept shaking, and the man stared at them intently, retracted his hands to his waist, untied his belt, let his trousers fall to his heels, and then pulled down his underwear, and a limp penis hung there. His hands pressed Yang Min's shoulders again, Yang Min squatted down obediently, and the man moved his lower body closer, Yang Min stretched out his hand to pinch and lift the soft penis, hesitantly opened his cherry lips, and still took his half-phimosis glans into his mouth. The man began to make some meaningless noises. Yang Min sucked his penis seriously, but strangely, the man was still soft and limp. Yang Min was really anxious. She circled her thumb and index finger and stroked him. He started to get a little better. Yang Min continued to work hard and supported his scrotum with her other hand. Sure enough, he got even harder. Yang Min used all his skills and the half-dead penis gradually became a big mushroom. Yang Min spit it out and looked at her results proudly while continuing to stroke to maintain the victory. She looked around and suddenly he spurted out a stream of semen.
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