City Lady-Killer

Looking at the delicate face of the eyes, Tianlong fiercely forwards, and will swell more thickly on her soft and flat.

"what…"

Feeling the hugeness of the dragon, An Wenxin raised her head in a panic. The beautiful face is ruddy and flamboyant, like a watery misty scorpion with shyness and tension. She clearly felt the heat and firmness of the big boy, such as a hot iron stick tightly on his abdomen.

After the bus was gone, she once again felt its strong strength!

Tianlong caressed the fleshy buttocks, swaying his waist and rubbing her back across the trousers. Although there is no direct contact, it is full of intense pleasure. After a few seconds, his movements were getting bigger and bigger, tightly against the soft meat, rubbing hard. Hands are also more arrogant, picking up her short skirt, through the delicate silky stockings, stroking her high-heeled fat buttocks.

"Well... um... don't... oh..."

A dizzy feeling came, An Wenxin has been unable to stop. At this time, she was red and red, and she was so soft. The big boy frantically played and made her want to live. The fiery palm is like a burning flame, bringing a strong sense of pleasure on the hips that are not sensitive. The skin on the buttocks seems to be sensitive, and every touch is like an electric current hitting the body.

How...how would you... yourself... how sensitive is your hips... um... well... so comfortable...

For a moment, she thought of the last time on the bus. It is the same posture, and it is the same. He hugged himself tightly, playing with his fat buttocks in the crowd, hot and stout in the wild between his **** and plump legs, rubbing sensitive with huge friction, bringing crazy pleasure .

Six years.

It has been six years!

She did not feel this kind of stimulation until her husband died. Her body is like a long dry land, eager for men's irrigation on every night of the night. She misses the scene of intimacy with her husband, eager for the satisfaction of men's large filling, and the thrill of the clouds.

But she is a traditional woman, although her husband has died, despite her physical needs, she has to endure. It took six years to go quietly.

But since that time, after that on the bus and the ridiculous youth, this has changed.

The caress of the young, the rude play, and the wild, have been lingering in her mind.

For half a month, she has remembered the passionate moments countless times. The thrill of the electric shock, the crazy stimulation and the intoxicating, everything is like **** confusing her heart.

When she saw the dragon in the ward, she felt excitement in the subconscious, followed by shyness and anger.

I am afraid that she does not even know it. Now being teased and caressed by the teenager, the stimuli that only once but deep into the bone marrow can no longer be suppressed, and instantly destroy her reason.

Um... good... so comfortable... that hands... that hands are so powerful... to be smashed... smashed...

"Good sister... I miss you... until after that day... I think about you every day... Tianlong kisses Anwen Xinrun’s ear, whispering, and the wild hand grabs the fat buttocks, fingers Deep in, it seems to be broken.

"Sister... um... my sister misses you too..."

An Wenxin's pretty face is red, her eyes are silky, she is touched by her body and she is soft and weak. At this time, she had already forgotten everything, and responded to the caress of the big boy.

Listening to the temptation of the beauty of the arms, the dragon's heart was burning like fire, and the bones seemed to be soft. She kissed her slightly pink lips and greedily sucked her soft and sweet lips. An Wen Xin snorted, his hands licking the neck of Tianlong, the tongue vomited, and the enthusiasm responded, the powder back was also bent backwards, so that his fat and tender buttocks were more towering to cater to the invasion of the big hand.

The two people were ardently ignited, and the kisses were lingering. The two tongues hunted in each other's mouth, and the four lips sizzled, echoing back and forth in the quiet warehouse.

"Well... um... good brother..."

An Wenxin's breath is confusing, and it is particularly exciting. The wild **** the dragon's lips, and the small mouth keeps spilling over the ecstasy. The fiery palm of the big boy grasped the buttocks rudely, and she could clearly feel that they were changing in various shapes. The long-lost stimuli are unstoppable in the body, making her more excited, and the tip of her tongue actively explores into the mouth of Tianlong and is intertwined with it.

Tianlong was also infected by her enthusiasm. The harder and harder, the more difficult she couldn't help but hold her hand on her crotch.

When An Wenxin touched it, Tianlong obviously felt that An Wenxin had a slight tremor, and the breath was more heavy. Then the little hand took the big, caressing up and down.

"Well... good sister... the younger brother is not big... rough and rough..."

Tianlong’s eyes were like fire, gasping, and the comfortable voice shook. The right hand slid over An Wenxin’s buttocks, and she was moistened by stockings and caressing her.

"Well…"

The thrill of electric shock came, An Wenxin’s body trembled, his brows twitched together, and he took a long breath, excitedly shouted: “Well... my brother’s...good...big...”

"You don't want it..."

"Think... Hey... my sister thinks... I want it... um..."

Anwen screamed in response to the swearing words of the big boy, and the excitement was unclear. The original swearing swear words are now particularly irritating in the ears, and every cell that excites her flashes in the pores.

The response of the woman's swing makes Tianlong feel more exciting. At this time, she was as sweet as a silky face, and her face was red and red. The blurred eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, and the thick springs were swaying. The rosy cherry mouth is slightly open, pink and lustrous, and it vomits like a fragrant sweet smell. The messy top was slightly open, revealing a purple bra inside, and the white hair was as milky and tender.

The white nurse's narrow skirt swayed across the waist, exposing the same purple color as the bra. Narrow and light, with a few **** laces dotted between them. Through the white stockings and tulle, the dark black grass is like a illusion, and a transparent wet mark is printed on the crotch of the stockings, telling the hunger and expectation.

Tianlong feels that he is about to die, he has a painful life, and the blood seems to be gathering everywhere.

Looking around, I didn’t know when An Wenxin had untied the bra and put the pair of white ones out, and the left hand slammed hard. The tight skirt was also picked up at the waist, barely wrapped in white stockings. In one hand, one hand is caressing up and down.

Seeing this, Tianlong couldn't stand it anymore. He quickly took off his pants and grabbed An Wenxin's head and pressed it on his own, searching for the woman's soft lips.

Feeling hot, An Wenxin woke up like a dream. The big boy's huge hard as iron, the rich male scent permeates the tip of the nose, stimulating her sense of smell. An Wenxin hurriedly gasped, her heart was soft and soft, and a strong sense of emptiness poured into her mouth, so she couldn't help but look for the big boy, and opened her red lips.

"Well!"

Surrounded by a soft and moist mouth, the strong stimulation almost makes Tianlong scream. He undulating in the head of An Wenxin, his eyes naturally looking down.

I saw that An Wenxin was kneeling on the ground, his head buried in his own, and his small mouth tightly wrapped around his own. The huge meat buttocks are high back and tilted to expose the wet.

An Wenxin swallowed the big boy's buttocks forward, and the tip of the tongue continued to stir the thick body until the long drive straight into the throat. After a round trip, she spit out, sticking out the tip of her tongue and carefully smashing along the thick body. When it moves, the red and tender little tongue is like a dexterous snake.

Then An Wenxin put the whole sticker on the big boy, the red lips and the inch of the inch smashed against the body. After a few rounds and turns, they will once again be included, forgetting and fascinating, and making a swaying "Zizi" sound.

"Oh... good sister... good tongue... so flexible... um... again... tighter... right... right here... sweep a few times... oh... so cool..."

Tianlong's eyes are tightly closed. According to An Wenxin's head, the flexible tongue and the tight and moist mouth bring a burst of sorrow, and the pores of his body are as excited as they are open.

I got the praise of the big boy, and An Wenxin got even harder. The tongue swept swiftly, the small mouth was getting faster and faster, the breath was constant, the rhythm was stable, and the head was rotated from time to time to change the angle, so that the stimulated area was more extensive.

"Dragon...Sister makes you uncomfortable?"

An Wenxin will spit it out, the right hand, the left hand stroking, the small mouth kissing the thick body, looking at him charmingly, the waves that can't be said.

Tianlong likes women to kneel for themselves, which gives him a strong sense of superiority. Coupled with the woman's charming eyes have been looking at himself, making his pleasure more intense.

"Good sister... your technique is very good..."

Tianlong rubbed her red lips and whispered: "Continue."

An Wen smirked, whited him a wink, his tongue went from top to bottom until the roots, sucking repeatedly, then one of the entrances, swept back and forth with his tongue. Then the lips all the way up, a few rounds and then swallowed from the entrance, the head twisted and swayed, changing to different angles, the tip of the tongue like a dexterous snake quickly turned up.

Such skilled skills are simply not comparable to other women. In the end, nurses are familiar with the sensitive points of men. The strong pleasure suddenly makes Tianlong have an impulse to shoot.

Looking at the beautiful young woman nurse in the eyes of high-heeled shoes swaying on the ground, high-slung stockings, beautiful buttocks to serve themselves. Her own big in and out of her noble red lips, the two plump sons with the intense instigation of the swallow, and the pair of charming big eyes telling the delicious, all this makes him excited.

"Good brother..."

A squeaky slap in the ear sounds like a hypnotic spell that wants to anesthetize people. Tianlong’s heart swayed and turned to look at it. I saw that An Wenxin had left her, her face was red, her eyes were silky, her rosy lips were slightly open, and she spit out the smell of orchids. In my own eyes, the spring eyes are full of wind and the wind is in the bones. Obviously, it is already spring and full of emotions.

She has tried such a hot scene for a lifetime, and she was tempted by the dragon's teasing, and the body's accumulation in the long-term is getting higher and higher. She can't resist the burning of the fire, and she is entangled in it. Tianlong body.