City Lady-Killer

This has an unstoppable lure for the **** Fanglong, and he forgot to touch Shen Huiyi's waist, and even kissed her on the back of her neck. She turned around with amazement and squatted for a long while, then smirked on his shoulder and said, "You are so bold, in front of my husband."

Tianlong’s mouth was so stiff that he couldn’t speak. Looking at her with amazement, she turned and went back to the stool. What she saw and thought made him confused, confused and overwhelmed.

Zhuo Ran went to sing with drunkenness. Shen Huiyi secretly kissed in the corner of Tianlong's mouth. He also kissed her back, but his tongue became hesitant, as if he accidentally let it bite, chewed and swallowed it. Such a sneak kiss makes him feel like a dream, accompanied by vague excitement and timid timidity.

Zhuo Ran sang like a song, and his face kept smiling. When I came down, I kept drinking, and suddenly I turned to Shen Huiyi. "Do you dare to do it with him here?"

She sneaked back and looked back. He nailed the glass with his nails and stared at her with a weird look.

Then Shen Huiyi said: "If you give me a chance, I will dare."

After she finished her eyes narrowly, her lips squatted, with a somewhat provocative look, two strong, arrogant towering, half-closed swollen eyelids, lips open, a string of mouth hanging A shiny bubble.

Zhuo Ran snorted, licking the cigarette and lazily moving his eyes to her. He laughed, no sound, and his chest was drumming. When he smiled, the corners of the cigarettes were high and low, a bit strange, and seemed to sway.

Then they all smiled with their heads indulgent. Zhuo Ran took a call and said to Tian Long: "I have to leave for a while, busy with something."

Shen Huiyi saw him blinking at her when she was not paying attention to Tianlong. In the box, she was only with Tianlong. She returned to the high stool on the stage and turned to face him. She leaned on the stool with one hand, raised one leg, lifted her toes on the other leg, and placed the half on the stool. On the cushion, so that her thighs are separated, when she moves and sits down, the hem of the skirt converges, revealing a narrow and tightly wrapped place in the fat uplift.

"Oh."

Shen Huiyi giggled, licking the ruffles of the skirt, trying to cover the revealing, and then made a seemingly dignified gesture to express helplessness. He stuttered and made her feel like a lonely and helpless child, but at the same time felt a hint of excitement between his legs, his hands so violently shaken that the wine in the glass was swaying The cup overflowed. He drank the wine in the glass, braved his courage, and then walked up to the empty high stool.

Shen Huiyi’s eyes pressed close to him and came to her. Tianlong tried to keep calm, and one hand was holding the cup full of wine. He lowered his gaze and landed on the hem of the transparent dress on the top of her two thighs. When his eyes look at the ruffles of the skirt, he must be able to see the narrow black that appears below. Fortunately, you may still see the transparent cloth inside the unkempt!

The dragon's throat began to slide hard. She moved closer, talking to him next to him, but full of **** music in his ears, drowning their words. He was close to him and touched her. Her brain was blank and she was in chaos.

"This is your wine, Aunt Hui."

He said softly, picking up her hand and putting the cold glass on her soft, weak hand. Suddenly unexpectedly, her stool was faltering for a moment, letting her drop the glass and reach for his shoulder, and stabilized her body. He jerked her tightly, and her feet stirred in the air for a few moments.

In this chaos, Shen Huiyi's sling on his shoulders fell off and fell to his waist. The whole heavy, roundedness was exposed and squeezed out of the crowd. In the dark, like two strawberries, it appears on the snow white.

He subconsciously tightened her, she fell to him, her legs on his waist, and his arms around his neck. Her skirt piled up on her lap, making her naked.

Quietly, Shen Huiyi slipped from the stool and walked over to re-send a song. The music rang again. She turned to face him, lowered her chin, slowly raised her eyes, and looked at the smoldering fire. he. And he, like her, can feel the flame that is very strong in his eyes, burning all the way to his legs.

Suddenly there was a man who had to grab his body. She saw a pile of tall, arrogant piles of his crotch, shaking slightly. His shirt was soaked in sweat, tightly attached to his chest, and became completely transparent, as if it were just a layer of skin.

Shen Huiyi came to his side again, sneaking like a black panther prying at prey, and crept close to him. At that time, he felt like a goat to be slaughtered facing her own destiny, when she approached When I felt that he was tight, she smiled and felt a wind rushing out of his lungs. She walked a step closer. Excitement and excitement shook her two knees, as if the floor under her feet suddenly shook stand up.

She slowly reached out a hand and slid into the neckline of his soaked shirt, swaying his chest, her bare thighs rubbing his knees gently, his eyes pouring all into his heart. She squeezed him forward, and he stepped back step by step, and went to the sofa. The sweet fragrance of her shampoo and the perfume on her body swept him.

Shen Huiyi murmured at the belt on his waistband, his hand passed over her naked, her hand untied the belt on his trousers. His trousers slipped down, she groped in his folds, her hand stretched straight under him, swimming in his thick curious and uneasy, his stuff had been picked up by her. Naked, exposed, obviously provoked, leaping and trembled against her belly, she twisted her waist and swayed caressing his things, which almost fainted him.

She turned herself down to the sofa, and when she fell, her two thighs opened. His upper body was awkward, and he almost fell on her when he followed him. She hugged him, gently grasping his stout thing, letting him touch the place where her high uplifted, his head gently poked on her, she got the beggar aside , showing hairy. Then he grabbed him and stuffed his stuff into her already wet gap, letting him feel her petals open for him.

Shen Huiyi continued to tease him while moving his things in his wet petals.

"Dragon, come on. Please beg you."

She screamed.

Tianlong seems to see that she is still wearing the blue evening dress, but the skirt is opened, and her fullness is like a pair of melons hanging over the delicate neckline.

He started his, ruthlessly lifted her cockroaches close to his stiff things.

Unstoppable into her petals, one inch and one inch slowly inserted in, was swallowed up by Shen Huiyi, she bit her lip, so he did not know whether her sly expression is a happy or painful signal.

Tianlong pierced his things into her place. She accepted every inch of his size. Then she moved a little to adjust it to a good angle and waited for a more violent impact. He stabbed. With a sly look at her, it will be a little deeper.

At this time, the song in the sound was finished. She was full of ears and the noise of the rustling in the speaker and the gasping sound of Tianlong’s snoring. He was sweating like a rain, she was softly squatting, when her eyes were right. When he was looking at him, he grinned with the expression of gentle encouragement.

"Dragon, you are awesome, like a macho."

Shen Huiyi whispered, like a wild attack.

Tianlong continued to sprint, drilled, and grinded with that thing. She began to tremble uncontrollable. A frenzied, unpretentious heat flow stirred in her body. Her petals, her flower cores, hot and boiling, in The thing that he kept twitching twitched, and the depths of the flowerbed seemed to be twisted and he picked up his face, but her tremor continued.

She screamed at his name, her body seemed to be electric, spinning, twisting, swaying up and down, up and down, surprisingly debauchery and his stuff. Their enthusiasm and enthusiasm, close and separate, close and open, is like a skilled pair of performers in a well-organized dance.

Shen Huiyi changed his position with him. At this time, the position of men and women was reversed. She had his hands on his neck and her neck was up and down. The thick petals were tightly packed with his stuff. With its head sliding down and sliding down, it's easy to reciprocate, without any resistance, the friction is so subtle, his stuff trembles in her depths, and begins to tremble in a series of tiny moles. .

The TV screen hanging on the opposite wall flashed, the speaker began to creak, her body gradually warmed up, and when she came close to her from behind, she could almost hear the rumbling drums and his breathless breath. Hot, hot behind her ear.

Tianlong’s hands crossed her shoulder and hit her chest. His hand grabbed her powdery toot, pinching the swelled pointed and hard, the two cherry-like pinks between his fingers, he grinded them, gently pressed With the elastic tip, she arched her body back.

His eyes followed her every moment and observed the change of her facial expression, full of surprise and eager anticipation. His tongue was nervous and licked his lips, and soon he wet his lips, just to pick up Dry it with your forearm.

Tianlong's hand clung to Shen Huiyi's tender skin, squeezing her two heavy and full, his nails piercing her, as if the eagle claws tore off the fresh meat from the bones. Seeing her arbitrarily changing the shape in Zhuo Ran's palm, Denon seems to be more excited, not only did not retreat, but more intense stimulation.

His stuff has become thicker and thicker in her, and it has been slamming upwards from time to time, and her fat petals are tightly covered by his huge head, when Shen Huiyi twists and swayed the white and white. The head that came in and out just oppressed her little pedicle, this is a deadly stimuli. On the one hand, she has to hold back the embarrassment that is about to be elated. On the one hand, she has to face the kneading Her Zoran, the feeling that the whole person is about to be, is really indescribable.