the castration plan

Chapter 56

At this time, the passenger in front rang the service bell and asked for a drink.

Lu He pressed Omega's troublesome hand, lowered his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and tried to keep his tone unchanged: "On the plane, Xiao Lu."

But Baymuir just wanted to see how this man, who had to weigh every word and every second on the most accurate balance, was frantic because of himself.

After the stewardess returned to the lounge, Bemuir covered his lap with the sleeping blanket, leaned over to enclose his earlobe, and continued to stroke Alpha's abdominal muscles while kissing and biting: "Well, then no one will I see."

"Really don't want to?" Baymuir ran his nails across the zipper between his legs, kissed his clenched jaw, and pressed his entire palm into his chest muscles, "I really want to be touched by Mr. Lu ah."

The half-awakened purple-red beast was stuck between the fully opened zippers, the confinement of the underwear caused slight pain, and the thin blanket was wetted by the transparent prostatic fluid.

"Ah, it's so big...why it's so big, so big...so hard...I can't hold it with one hand..." Bemuir whispered in surprise and excitement, with [-]% admiration and [-]% admiration.

He gently tugged at the pubic hair, bit Alpha's Adam's apple that was slightly swollen due to lust, and touched the bulging scrotum: "It's so big... I like it so much... I want to eat it... Can you let me eat it? Please..."

"Little Lu." Lu He's voice became hoarse, but he still clasped Omega's wrist tightly, maintaining the majesty of a long-time superior.

"No? Why not..." Bemuir looked at him pitifully, and when he blinked, his eyelashes kept scraping Alpha's lower lip, which was as soft as the down on antlers in spring, "Brother obviously licked my back last time Oh, pull my legs apart and suck so hard. So unfair...do you love me..."

"I was susceptible that day." Lu He closed his eyes forcefully, and the sweat dripping from his face was hooked away by the tip of Omega's tongue.

"But licking makes me feel so good, I really like being forced by big brother... I want to be played by big brother even in my dreams..." Bemuir showed a pleading look, and slowly peeled off his erupting penis from the root with his fingertips, gently Kneading the full and sticky top, as if playing with a favorite toy, the childish way of articulating words is extremely pure, "I just want to be raped by the big brother."

Just like a little male dog who is raging wildly regardless of the occasion, it is almost obscenely obscene.

Lu He reached out to lift his chin, looked at each other for a while, and finally looked down at him as he buried his head and hid it in the sleeping blanket.

The moment the unbearably swollen top was completely covered by the hot and humid mouth, the pleasure was like water splashing down.

Baymuir grabbed the man's fingers shamelessly and brought them to his nipples.It hasn't been soothed, but it's already completely red and swollen and stands upright, like two red berries that are tempting to pick.

Through the clothes, Lu He twisted it down.Every time he pinches, the base of Baymuir's tongue turns quickly as if in response, his chest tightens, and the base of his legs trembles tremblingly.

He is really eloquent.

Omega's soft and bright red tongue licked the most sensitive coronal groove in circles, grasped the middle part of the penis with his index finger, middle finger, and thumb, and sucked back and forth on the upper half with his lips.

His mouth was as hot as molten magma, as slippery as it was wrapped in butter, his cheeks were skillfully tightened, simulating the movements of thrusting and stirring, passionately as if trying to squeeze out all the juice in the sponge body.Every piece of soft meat in the mouth is very flexible, as if it was born to please and serve the male penis, and even a veteran of fighting will immediately surrender in his mouth.

The thrill of being overwhelmed isn't confusing or addicting, it's crushing.

And he is still holding Alpha's hand and putting it on his thigh, as if he wants to be treated roughly and forcefully, to use it as he pleases, and at this moment he wants to be a humble container for Alpha's sexual organs.

Lu He clenched his hands heavily, and while pulling his nipples hard, he pressed the Omega's head deeply between his crotch, the veins in his hands bulged out horribly, and he raised his head and let out a heavy and suppressed panting.

"Uh...uh..." The tonsils were also stuck by the huge thing, and Omega couldn't swallow the accumulated saliva in time, messing up the whole penis.

Baymuir groaned intermittently, speeding up his inhalation and exhalation rhythmically, and when it was lubricated enough, he adjusted the angle so that the stiff penis slid down his tongue and into his throat.

Baymuir tilted his head back slightly, stuck out his tongue slightly beyond his lower lip, and held the rest of his stalk with his hands, slowly swallowing such a thick and terrifying monster deeper and deeper.Every shortness of breath and slight retching reaction made the extreme pleasure climb to a new peak.

The physiological stimulation brought by You's superb deep throat was violent and swift, and the semen was sprayed straight into Omega's tiny esophagus without leaking a drop.

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Not very good at driving and writing badly. .Sorry everyone. .autistic