After much difficulty, Yin Shuang Shuang finally ended her filming life on the grassland, so she bought a plane ticket early in the morning and prepared to return to the capital. Although Qi Han finished filming earlier than her, he stayed in the film crew until Yin Shuang Shuang was about to go back and stuck to the back of her ass like a little tail.
Sitting on the plane, as soon as she fastened her seat belt, she saw Qi Han and Chen Huan in the seats next to her.
Yin Shuang Shuang knew this journey might be difficult after she learned that almost everyone was taking this flight together. So she had already prepared for it.
She took a deep breath and pressed the service bell, and when a charming flight attendant arrived, Yin Shuang Shuang ordered a glass of juice. Qi Han signed the charming flight attendant on her breast, as requested. anwhile, Shuang Shuang finished drinking the juice in one gulp.
She calculated that when the dicine took effect, the plane would almost take off, just in ti to catch up with the chaos on board. No matter how the two would toss her, she should be able to stand it.
But Yin Shuang Shuang waited and waited, and when the effect of the dicine ca into play, the plane hadn’t taken off yet. Because of the current tower scheduling control, the flight was expected to have to wait for about half an hour before taking off.
When Yin Shuang Shuang heard this on-board broadcast, her whole body was in a bad mood, and she felt that the pre-howork she had done was to find fault with herself.
She was wriggling on the seat with heat all over her body. Qi Han and Chen Huan watched her drink the glass of juice, so they naturally knew why she looked like this now.
Chen Huan patted the back of her hand on the armrest comfortingly, “Bear with it, wait a minute and we can take off.”
Qi Han put down the magazine in his hand and read: “You are so frizzy, now you have tasted the bitter fruit.”
Yin Shuang Shuang glared at him angrily, then moved to Chen Huan’s side. “Rub it for .”
When Qi Han heard her words, he almost popped his eyes out and saw Chen Huan’s demonstrative eyes sweeping over him. Qi Han only felt depressed for a while.
But he couldn’t hold back his face, so he pretended to flip through the magazine in his hand. He kept paying attention to their movents in his ears and out of the corner of his eyes.
Yin Shuang Shuang wore a simple T-shirt, so Chen Huan’s hand could easily slip in. He first touched her flat belly, and when he felt a little cold, he covered it with his hand until Yin Shuang Shuang protested. He continued to go up again, rubbing her breast nipple through the bra, then slightly opened the upper edge of the bra, found her nipples, and kneaded them.
Yin Shuang Shuang groaned like a kitten, leaning her head on Chen Huan’s broad shoulders, and half-closed her eyes comfortably.
Just listening to her groaning, Qi Han felt his lower body ready to move. Out of the corner of his eyes, he could still see Chen Huan’s hands moving under her clothes. Qi Han suddenly felt a little annoyed.
He tentatively placed his hand on Yin Shuang Shuang’s leg near him and slowly moved it up. Yin Shuang Shuang glanced at him sideways. The amorous look in his eyes made Qi Han feel even hotter.
Yin Shuang Shuang knew what would happen during today’s eting, so she deliberately wore a short skirt. At this mont, Qi Han’s hands could easily walk up her slippery thighs. She opened her legs cooperatively, allowing Qi Han’s hand to touch the center of her legs and pinch.
Yin Shuang Shuang sighed, feeling more comfortable now.
Qi Han touched her already wet panties with his fingers, then slid in along the edge of the panties and touched the wet and slippery tender flesh. He fiddled with the two labia and occasionally touched the top of the labia. The clitoris, he touched a small nutg hard, and the lewd water continued to flow out of the small hole. Qi Han’s middle finger wandered around the hole for a while and then inserted it with her lewd water.
As soon as he inserted it, he felt the at of the small hole greedily sucking his fingers as if it would squeeze his fingers. Qi Han couldn’t help speeding up his fingers.
Yin Shuang Shuang’s chest and pussy were played by two n simultaneously. She couldn’t control her moaning anymore, so she directly pulled down Chen Huan’s neck and sent all the screams into his mouth.
Chen Huan was overjoyed, grabbed Yin Shuang Shuang’s soft lips, and sucked freely. He had been in a court of love for many years, knowing that Yin Shuang Shuang’s current state would not work if he treated her cautiously as usual. His kiss was overbearing at this ti, and the state of rubbing her chest with his hands was also heavier.
Of course, Qi Han also saw this scene. He retaliated, grabbed Yin Shuang Shuang’s hand, and put it to his mouth to bite. However, his other hand buried in her body accelerated the speed and the digging angle. He also felt her gradually increasing pleasure and the contractions in the vagina.
But at this mont, the flight attendant who just asked for the autograph ca over with an apologetic face, “The plane is about to take off, please fasten your seat belts first.”
Qi Han pulled his finger out of her constricted vagina with a bit of hidden pleasure in revenge. Looking at Yin Shuang Shuang with a little confused look in her eyes, he slowly licked off the lewd water on his middle finger with his lips and tongue.
Chen Huan helped Yin Shuang Shuang sit up and put on her seat belt.
Yin Shuang Shuang’s eyes were a little red due to the effect of the dicine. The coming climax was interrupted, and she wanted to reach out to rub her hands. But her two hands were held by the two of them, one on the left and one on the right. Yin Shuang Shuang could only twist her body, trying to press her sensitive pussy against the chair and find pleasure for herself through rubbing.
Her breathing even trembled a little, but the two n exchanged glances at this mont and reached a consensus that they didn’t want her to cum like this, so they all shot to stop her.
After finally taking off, when the captain announced that it was ti to have intercourse, Yin Shuang Shuang’s pussy was already itching. Breaking apart, Qi Han inserted his at stick into Yin Shuang Shuang’s flower hole first.
Yin Shuang Shuang sighed comfortably. Her wet pussy was stretched open by Qi Han’s at stick. The two labia attached to his at stick were also stretched thin, rubbing against the column as the at stick went in and out, causing her to moan continuously.
Chen Huan was not annoyed by Qi Han’s preemption. He adjusted the seat, put Yin Shuang Shuang in a more comfortable position, then took off her blouse and played with her two big breasts with his hands and mouth. He pushed her red nipples from sucking. He even kissed her from ti to ti.
Chen Huan’s tall body tightly blocked Yin Shuang Shuang’s upper body. Qi Han couldn’t even make eye contact with her. He couldn’t even see a single strand of her hair, so he could only work bitterly. It took a lot of strength to fuck her, and soon Yin Shuang Shuang was brought to orgasm.
At the climax, Yin Shuang Shuang tightly hugged Chen Huan’s neck, closed her eyes tremblingly, and panted. Qi Han had high expectations that she would open her eyes to see him, but she never did. He only saw Chen Huan grab her back and kiss her. Qi Han’s face turned dark, and he suddenly had the illusion of making wedding clothes for others…
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