City Lady-Killer

Unlike the husband's stimulation of her, although the way is the same, when the son **** her, in addition to the excitement, she feels that her son Tianlong has returned to childhood, when she just let him breastfeed.

This feeling adds a lot of maternal love to her excitement. She couldn't help but put her hand on the slight head and gently caress the head of her son Tianlong.

But the dry son is no longer as honest as the hour, he is not blindly sucking, his hot tongue begins to scorn on her, slowly spinning, and he hardens every hard feeling that she is up. The small bump, his kind of banter, her sharp ascension, after a while, her mouth and nose actually leaked a charming cockroach.

Yang Shimin stood up and she liked her son to tease them. The swelled and letting his son love it, he played this one and played it for a while. When she opened her eyes slightly, the purple-red beads that were always infiltrated by his mouth and mouth, which was always infiltrated by his mouth, were hard and sexy, and they were like the glamorous scenes of bleeding beads. Let her not voluntarily start twitching, and naturally let her more secretion.

"Baby Tianlongganma, mom is also very happy, really really comfortable."

Strongly excited and excited, Yang Shimin hugged his head and pressed his head to his chest.

On the naked mother's body, Tianlong buried his face between the godmother and towering, smelling the charming frankincense, could not help but put his mouth on the light, plump, soft, sexy, twitching, white and tender .

The dry mother snorted and immediately made a screaming snoring and snoring. His lips and tongue kissed the deep **** and kissed him from the roots. His tongue was wrapped around the dry mom's dark red, full of grapes, and he was full of it from time to time.

"The Dragon Dragon kids let you play too comfortable."

It’s true that Yang Shimin, who had once passed him and passed him, will be as sensitive as possible. Maybe he has never given birth to a breastfeeding woman. The godmother is as **** and sensitive as a young woman of about 30 years old. At this time, Yang Shimin could not restrain the rushing snoring and snoring that had been suppressed for a long time, and could not help but whispered in the waves. He opened his mouth greedily, put the godmother into his mouth, and his tongue slid round, sucking, squatting, and wrapped.

At this time, the dry mother was already soft and fragrant, sweaty and breathless.

"Daddy, give it to me, let me love you! I want you!"

Lin Tianlong whispered in the delicate ear of Yang Shimin.

"No!"

Yang Shimin is struggling like a dream. "Dragon, good boy, I am your godmother, it is understandable that you can eat milk, but you can't make a mistake anyway, you can't go wrong!"

Yang Shimin is feeling that the secret is invaded. Only when the dream is awakened, the body is agitated, and the hand that rubs her sensitive part is held down by the dragon: "No! No, this is a chaotic dragon. We are the mother and mother." Never do this"

The dry mother Yang Shimin stammered and shyly and slyly opened him.

When I heard the word "", Lin Tianlong was more excited. He couldn't help but reach out with his hand, and he slammed on the buttocks of the mother. It hurts Yang Shimin's "ah" and tears burst out.

"Daddy, what is Tianli not to be able to have **** with you since I knew about men and women. I have never taught you anything. Everyone has never taught me. Everything comes to nature. Isn't this what God wants?"

He saw that the skin on her mother's double hips was more exquisite and revealing in the dim moonlight. She smelled the faint luster. He couldn't help but hug her kiss.

At the next moment, Lin Tianlong’s hot kiss rushed to Yang Shimin’s Taoyuan flower path, and the tip of his tongue was screaming.

"what!"

Yang Shimin has never suffered such a shackle. She is only wild in the dream of dreaming.

At this point, Lin Tianlong just sucked it gently, and she had already screamed and screamed, and she was shaking like an electric shock.

At this time, a glamorous, mature, plump, **** **** in front of his eyes is the nakedness of the godmother who has dreamed of countless times in his sleep. The white, radiant double-strand, thick, oily, black-black inverted triangles cover the dense hills and valleys, and the smooth, dark red barriers such as natural cover the mouth. Above the mouth, the slight protrusion is like a cardamom. He admired and admired, as if he was revisited in the old place, could not help but bury his face in the dry mother Yang Shimin, let the fluffy sly touch his face, deeply sucking the intoxicating body unique to the mature and **** woman. Xiang, he used her lips to wet her thick, kissed the micro-long, kissed the fat, smooth and large, with the tip of the tongue separately lubricated, wet and small, kissed a small like a cardamom.

"You can't do it, how can you do this? Baby, don't do this."

Yang Shimin did not think that he would kiss her, but now he - her dry son Tianlong greedily kissed a woman's most mysterious and fascinating place. The dry mother twisted her body and was kissed into the bottom of her heart. The thrill of the bursts rushed like a current, and she kept twisting and sending it up, twisting her left and right, and clasping his hair tightly with his hands. The gasping whispered.

The dry mother was so tightly gripped by his kiss that he put the tip of his tongue into the mouth of the godmother and gently whipped the wrinkled inner wall.

"Dragon's beloved baby, I can't stand the godmother, let you, ah, oh, you are comfortable, I want it, I want it."

He held the white mother's white, smooth, fat and beautiful buttocks, and the tongue slid into the dry mother as long as possible, sucking and kissing her smooth, delicate inner wall. The dry mother Yang Shimin is really wonderful - the inner wall is both smooth and wrinkled (he later heard that most of the beautiful women are born like this). From the depths of the godmother, a liquid has flowed out like a stream. The dry mother trembled like an electric shock, bending the sleek, smooth white thigh and raising the plump height so that he could more thoroughly kiss and **** her mouth and inner wall.

"Daddy's dear godmother, you are running in your water."

"Little bad guys, don't humiliate your godmother again!"

The dry mother twisted her body, sweating and panting, and she grabbed the full, sharp, rounded **** with her hands, squeezing and squeezing, and forced her to send a fat buttocks. So that his tongue can penetrate deeper into her, kiss her, and wrap her. Along with the tremors of the body, a stream of fluid was flowing from the depths of the godmother, making her inside and outside slippery and slimy, making him face and mouth full, and the liquid flowed down the flow. Against the white, fat and tender background, the small, dark red lavender chrysanthemum flower buds that are waiting to be released are fascinating. Ah, this is the beautiful **** Yang Ganmin!

"Dragon, how is your godmother screaming?"

Si Junfeng's voice was full of anger, and Lin Tianlong heard it, but he did not have a free answer, his tongue smashed through Yang Shimin's petals.

Si Junfeng asked two sentences, instinctively close to the door of the wooden house.

Yang Shimin couldn't help but whispered, and then hurriedly replaced Lin Tianlong: "My husband, my wound is cracked, and Tianlong is meditating and meditating. Don't call it so loud, ah, be careful to disturb him."

Si Junfeng stopped at the door of the wooden house, and Lin Tianlong smugly pointed his tongue, "Zi!"

With a cry, broke into Yang Shimin's.

"Well,"

Yang Shimin knew that she couldn't make another noise, but she couldn't help it. After she passed, she struggled to sit half-sitting, but she did not expect to lift her upper body. Instead, she sent her **** into Lin Tianlong's clutch.

"what"

A burst of numbness and crispness spread from the body, Yang Shimin's body trembled, a swaying wave of water emerged, with the soft and warm tongue kept, the deadly pleasure continued to invade her delicate body. .

"Ah no, um."

She couldn't help but scream, and the body was as comfortable as a roll in the heat.

Tianlong’s tongue tipped to a sensitive one, and then he was squatting and squatting on it.

"what"

With Yang Shimin screaming, a jet of heat poured over his face, he was more prosperous, simply holding on and sucking.

"Ah, please stop for you."

Yang Shimin has never experienced such an ecstasy teasing. The Jiao body is like flying. In a moment, seven scorpions are lost, and the waves are constantly emerging from them, flowing down the bed into the bed.

"Oh"

A spring water spouted from the flower path, Lin Tianlong opened his mouth and smoked passionately, and the dry mother Yang Shimin sucked like a blooming flower.

Can't stand it, can't stand it! Yan Junfeng, come in! Yang Shimin never knew that the man would be so comfortable to kiss there. She began to cry in the thrill, and did not dig her old company Junfeng to save her.

Damn! Yang Shimin was lying softly in front of him. Finally, Lin Tianlong bit his Yang Shimin's pearl flower bud, and then straightened his chest.

The key moment is coming! Lin Tianlong swears, this time must be successful!

"Shi Min, Shi Min, answer me, how have you been?"

Si Junfeng has been listening to Yang Shimin's weird cry. If the room is not his son Lin Tianlong, he has already rushed in. If Yang Shimin is not seriously injured, he has already broken into the door.

"Husband!"

At the moment of crisis, Yang Shimin suddenly jumped up, miraculous power increased, and suddenly jumped to the door. Unfortunately, Lin Tianlong had already laid an electric qigong on the door. Without him, no one could open the door.

"Shi Min, are you okay? It's so good! The stupid boy of Tianlong seems to be really useful."

Si Junfeng was still using his words to disparage Lin Tianlong, but he did not know that the stinky boy in his mouth was quite big and arrogant, and stepped closer to his wife.

"Daddy, don't let the rituals bind you. What do you want to ask your own heart? Let's just say it, and Speaking out loud, Si Junfeng can't hear."

"I don't want to be a baby!"

The conversation between Lin Tianlong and the two could not go out. The voice of Si Junfeng came in: "Shi Min, you should not be too close to Tianlong in the future, you will make people gossip, he is getting bigger and bigger."

The ridiculed Lin Tianlong stopped, and the evil charm smiled. The electric qigong anchor immediately followed the will of Lin Tianlong, letting the sound closed system open a gap.

Under the questioning of Si Junfeng, Yang Shimin replied a little bit: "Husband, don't say it, Tianlong is still adjusting interest rate, ah"

Yang Shimin’s voice was not finished. Her legs were forcibly separated by Lin Tianlong. Although she was not sure that Si Junfeng could not hear it, she still clenched her silver teeth and did not dare to resist.

The picture flashed, Yang Shimin squatted in the door, and his son Lin Tianlong stood behind her in a back posture, while her husband Si Junfeng was outside. Yang Shimin suddenly felt like a fire, and the guilt and excitement of her back was entangled in her contradictory mind.

"Dragon, stop, or I will kill you, ah"

Yang Shimin wants to resist, but in the subconscious, she is afraid that she will hurt Lin Tianlong and hurt her son who has caused her pain and contradiction.

"Asshole, don't be me, you are a godmother, can't we be laughed at by people in the world."

Yang Shimin wants to give in, but he can't live the ritual and ritual. Only in a small space, he is desperately shaking, hiding the invasion of Lin Tianlong!

"Daddy, if you clamp your legs, save me like two words."

Finally Lin Tianlong compromised.

"Come on, stinky boy, be quicker."

Under the pervasiveness of subtle ideas, Yang Shimin urged Lin Tianlong to sew her thighs to Lin Tianlong. This was originally a shameful person, but at this time it became very easy.

Lin Tianlong first took her **** from behind Yang Shimin, and then slowly sewed her legs, a heat, and pressed against it. Wiped it, and the body was numb, and a current surged around her and almost came out.

"what"

Because it is not the first time, Yang Shimin’s heart is not under pressure, but instead is a strong frictional pleasure.

In a hurry, instinctively sinking down, Lin Tianlong couldn't catch it, rushing over the big slant, slipping off the wet, sliding along the soft groin, leaving a slippery liquid on the way, a sound of impact, The big cross was in the deep trench, and the fat was hit.

"Oh"

Lin Tianlong grew a sigh of relief. Although there was no Yang Ma’s Yang Shimin, the nine-inch-long big one was tightly clamped by two fat hip flaps, which made him feel refreshed.

There is a huge hot and hot in the groin, which is close to the fat, soft snow skin is pierced by the lush and messy, Yang Shimin is clearly stunned by the feeling of being close to each other, if her movement is slow Half a point, the two may be at the moment, they have already started to fight with each other, and when they read this, they are frustrated and have some disappointment.

Lin Tianlong was as a cow, and the meat was covered with liquid. He couldn't help but twist, and he was rubbed in the groove of Yang Shimin by the lubrication of the liquid.

"Daddy, call me a husband, okay? Call it!"

Lin Tianlong pleaded, threatening Yang Shimin, a dozens of powerful swaying, has already sharpened Yang Shimin's pearl flower buds.

"You mix kids, I don't call, ah husband!"

Yang Shimin couldn't stand the ravages, and finally screamed if there was nothing.

"Daddy, call again, I want to hear, call my husband again."

While Lin Tianlong continued to sway, he cleverly pressed Yang Shimin's upper body forward, and Yang Shimin, who leaned over the door, bowed his head and immediately saw the ecstasy picture of his sudden retreat.

"唔老公,老公"

Yang Shimin’s heart beats wildly, her face burns, and every time she calls her husband, she looks at Lin Tianlong’s gaze.

"You promised the godmother to do it."

The group slid over Yang Shimin with a burr, so she couldn't help but smash it out. At the same time, she blew her gutters hard, making her unbearable, excited and shivering.

"I promised that the godmother would not really kill her mother."

Lin Tianlong whispered and continued to wiggle. Yang Shimin suddenly heard the words, and if she could make Tianlong, she would better win her use of jade hands. I thought of it here. The scene of the massive jets of Tianlong that day was reflected in the brain, and I couldn’t help but swing. Cater to the sensation of the dragon.

The big and hot giant meat is in the groin, and the thick friction hits the sensitive meat. This kind of friction has made the two people become a mess, and with the squirming of the two, they constantly send out "Zizi". The sound of the water, although not more than real, also makes the two people who want to burn in the fire to comfort.

Unconsciously, Yang Shimin's is already a spring cement, Lin Tianlong's in and out of the "噗唧, 唧噗" Tianzhu Xianyin, and her voice called "husband" is increasingly blurred and louder.

"Daddy, love doesn't love me, do you love me?"

"No, no, I don't love you, yeah."

"Good god, then you will call my husband again, shouting loudly, otherwise I don't believe it."

The discourse of causality touched Yang Shimin's mind, and Yang Shimin tried to prove that she did not love Lin Tianlong. She first clamped Lin Tianlong's hand, then raised her face and shouted: "Husband!"

At this moment, the electric qigong actually opened a gap in the sound-closed system, and Si Junfeng, who had been walking around the door, suddenly rushed to the door and asked with joy: "Shi Min, you call me what's up?"

God, Junfeng actually heard it! How do you answer this? Little **** dragon! Yang Shimin, who is soft and heart-wrenching, is unprepared, subconsciously, and seriously thinking about the words of response.

At this moment, Lin Tianlong slightly bowed down, cleverly adjusted his posture, and took advantage of Yang Shimin's chance to be a god. He stood up firmly.

"Zi"

Lin Tianlong’s, and finally inserted into Yang Shimin’s. The two pieces were immediately stretched out, and the hot, huge squeezing into the narrow hole, and the extreme strong sensation of sensation at the same time.

"Yeah!"

The screams of desperation are violently swayed in the closed circuit of electric energy qigong sound, and the strong feeling of stuffing rushes straight into the mind, so that Yang Shimin has a moment of sorrow and sorrow in his mind: good bulging! Still occupied by Tianlong! The stinky boy, actually turned out, my husband, Junfeng, I am sorry for you!

I am sorry, I can't resist being the dragon!

Li Jing, big sister is like you, but you are his aunt, I am his godmother, and finally I am still a son!

Lin Tianlong actually only went in one, and Yang Shimin was already a beautiful woman, but since she had never given birth, and the guy of Si Junfeng could not be compared with Lin Tianlong’s behemoth, the delicate flower path still could not adapt to the giant dragon of Tianlong. It is stuck like a clip. This alone has made Yang Shimin almost faint. The younger son of the bad guy has broken through the first line of defense. The delicate two pieces are reluctantly squeezed out to the sides, and the thick and hot ones are pressed tightly into their bright mouths, and the naked ones are forced to accept the contact friction. And the real difference is only a small one.

Not waiting for Yang Shimin's sorrow to scatter, Lin Tianlong has already endured the double pleasure of the soul and slowly shakes.

"Hey, don't shake the stinky boy."

The shy blush is filled with Yang Shimin's skin every inch, and Lin Tianlong shakes her, and she is so confused and shy.

God, how can there be such an action? Ah, Tianlong will really get it! Yang Shimin, who was ashamed and chaotic, clenched the silver teeth, and fluttered from the gap between the teeth and the lips. The mutated vibrato was very slight, but it was leaked out by the sound closure system.

Si Junfeng’s heart jumped out of the door. He even heard Yang Shimin’s embarrassment. But it was only the tone that husband and wife only had when they lived. They have not heard many times in the past few years. It is okay when the honeymoon is over. In these years, the old people are weak, and they are increasingly unable to satisfy their beloved wife, Yang Shimin. Even the husband and wife have fewer and fewer lives, let alone the embarrassment.

"Poet, you, what are you doing?"

"I am"

Yang Shimin was so shy that she was like a fire. She wanted to perfuse her mouth. Unexpectedly, Lin Tianlong deliberately went up. Although the direction was not right, it made her petals tremble and the grass drifted.

"Poet Min, what the **** is going on? The little **** in Tianlong is still inside, what kind of system do you make this sound!"

Si Junfeng scolded Yang Shimin, and he thought that it was a matter of righteousness, but he did not know his embarrassment, but accelerated the fall of Yang Shimin's soul.

Frozen three feet is not a cold day, Yang Shimin's deep grievances broke out in an instant, and the long-lost love is no longer obstructive, but she still does not want to take the initiative, just focus on the hands on the door.