City Lady-Killer

"Beauty, I can't."

Lin Tianlong can no longer resist the temptation of maturity, holding up Yang Meizhen's beautiful buttocks and madly swaying.

The sound of "噗嗤噗嗤" repeatedly echoed in the room, mixed with the young woman Yang Meizhen's sigh, and Lin Tianlong stood in front of Luo Benchu's face, and the stout behemoth entered and exited between the white buttocks. In the field, Yang Meizhen glanced at Luo Benchu, a husband who was lying on the ground and angry with his eyes. He couldn’t help but be anxious to die. He was lifted back and forth, and then put down, swinging up and down, milk waves swaying, rounded thighs in Lin Tianlong’s waist. With a touch of shine.

"I'm sorry... I was sorry at the beginning... Tianlong put down my aunt... well... well..."

The body involuntarily flew up and down with Lin Tianlong, Yang Meizhen had to hold Lin Tianlong's head tightly in front of the chest to maintain balance.

Lin Tianlong's entire head was buried in Yang Meizhen's sweet and sweet breasts, arched like a beast, and the emulsion flowed, making Yang Meizhen more difficult to hang up, enjoying the initiative to cater to Lin Tianlong, deep in the unconscious. It is difficult to extricate themselves. Only the only remaining wisdom is reminding her of her powerlessness.

"Oh, so cool... Meizhen, your mother, you are so beautiful, I must let you enjoy the bliss... oh..."

Lin Tianlong speeded up the frequency of the sensation. The two men sizzled a circle of hot air because of the violent ups and downs, but in a moment they were soaked in sweat. Yang Meizhen closed his eyes and gasped, and his body was covered with fine sweat. , buttocks, it is hard to feel.

Yang Meizhen's thrill of being rubbed constantly warmed up, and the spring water was uncontrollable, and in this embarrassing atmosphere, this field was gradually pushed.

"Ah, how can I be so free?"

Yang Meizhen’s eyebrows contain spring, and her body is uncontrollable, secretly blaming herself. At the same time, another voice in her heart is secretly telling Yang Meizhen. “Since it has lost, why not enjoy it?”

The impact of the flesh of the flesh is endless. Lin Tianlong snorted and put Yang Meizhen's ivory white body firmly on the smooth wall next to it, pulling apart Yang Meizhen's legs and forcefully pressing the behemoth against it. Get up.

Yang Meizhen only felt that the behemoth was thick and strong, although she was in front of her husband Luo Benchu’s eyes, but she was also uncomfortable, and even more taboo and irritating, her heart was lost, and the valley spurted out, she smothered her lips. The legs are tightly clamped, and ten jade fingers are deeply stuck in the back of Lin Tianlong.

"Oh...hey..."

Lin Tianlong clenched Yang Meizhen's hands with his hands, and the abdomen continued to hit her fat and elastic. He began another round. Every time the giants were pulled out and rooted, Yang Meizhen realized the unprecedented depth of feeling.

"..."

Yang Meizhen's eyes are blurred, the hair is scattered, and the mature white is shaking with rhythm.

Lin Tianlong's dark body clung to her, constantly swaying, and couldn't help but say: "Mr. Aunt Zhen, you are so wonderful, it is very comfortable with you."

Yang Meizhen has been completely intoxicated at this moment. She has forgotten everything for the time being. She is suffering from the hearty pleasure. Her pleasure can not help but sway forward and greet Lin Tianlong’s activities and send out “啪...啪...”

The impact of the sound.

I don’t know how many postures I changed, and how many times I kissed them. The two men went from the bed to the end of the bed, then fell from the bed to the bed and continued to overturn the rain. Then they climbed back to the bed to continue to bump the phoenix and stand for a while. In front of Luo Benchu’s head, standing next to Robben’s side, repeated times and times, and the pains of the times, the original fierce and high-pitched voices have turned into hoarse and sloppy, Yang Meizhen with cheeks and red cheeks. Breathless, snoring, screaming again and again.

At the same time, Lin Tianlong's strong giant cockroaches once again ruthlessly in her body, like a hairy wild beast, I saw Yang Meizhen two slender jade arms like a bell sticking to his neck, a pair of white The thighs lifted up around his waist, and the tender leg muscles were tightly entangled in the convulsions. Lin Tianlong clung to her small hand and held her petal and her pubic bones. Tightly, Yang Meizhen's small petals bite his thick male roots tightly, so that there is no gap between them.

"Hmm... Hey...Dragon...Hurry!"

Yang Meizhen's plump snow milk swayed up and down. At this time, Lin Tianlong opened Yang Meizhen's already sweaty hair, her hot lips were printed on her lips, and the other hand violently kneaded her snow milk. Still as fierce as the perpetual motion, it sways back and forth. Finally, facing the crazy men and women in the white bed, one is Luo Benchu’s beloved wife, one is a lemur-like little bastard, the boy’s wife, Yang Shimin’s son, dark and white, hard and delicate, Fierce to feminine, the powerful combination of power and beauty has made Robin unable to hold himself.

At this time, Lin Tianlong and Yang Meizhen apparently reached another high point. Yang Meizhen’s legs were circled on his waist. The slender legs entangled him in his waist, and the whole white body squirmed. He happily responded to his advancement, bearing every violent sprint of his savage, welcoming him to a more intense intake. The voice was already hoarse and incomprehensible. Robben thought that it was the result of waves of pleasure that drowned her. With his rhythm, he kept twisting his body and confused his mind. And the little **** boy who was madly hiring in the favorite woman of Luo Benchu, Luo Benchu ​​seemed to find a hot sweat dripping from his forehead on the chest of Yang Meizhen.

"Ah...oh...ah! Ah!"

Lin Tianlong made a heavy roar from the depths of his throat, and his swaying hips went crazy. Robin knew that he was finally going. Sure enough, Robben clearly saw his muscles and the muscles of his buttocks began to rhythmically contract, the obvious shaking of the sacs hanging from the sac, "..."

"Old...public..."

"Mr. Auntie... cool... you..."

Lin Tianlong's thick voice.

Yang Meizhen's legs are getting tighter and tighter, and the toes are not shrinking together. From time to time, Lin Tianlong's welcoming is also carried out. The upper and lower peristal movements allow the giants to be more deeply attached and seek pleasure. There is no gap between the two people.

"Ah... Aunt Jane, I want to... I am coming..."

Lin Tianlong called.

"Well... shoot it... oh... inside... ah..."

Yang Meizhen shouted indulgently.

Lin Tianlong slammed Yang Meizhen's plump, beautiful buttocks into his leg roots, snoring, his body trembled, and the volcano erupted, and a hot magma essence, Yang Meizhen, was in the middle of the road, and the behemoth was in the middle. A violent jitter.

Lin Tianlong screamed with the shackles of Yang Meizhen's heartbreaking lungs. The contraction rhythm transmitted countless males, and a thick stock had already entered the depths of Yang Meizhen's palace like a volcanic eruption. The hot spurt out of the purple-colored giant clam, poured into the open neck and then, Yang Meizhen's rushing liquid flows out of the greenhouse, and the liquid ejected at the same time gathers together, along his wet body. Rushing to the mouth, for a time the whole room was filled with the smell of sweat.

Soon, Robben could see the milky white outflow from his wife's mouth, and fell on the sheets under her. Yang Meizhen was slightly red and swollen, sweaty, and the mixture was perfect in their place. Mixed together. The most secretive place on the beautiful body of the beautiful wife Yang Meizhen, who was originally fascinated by Robin, is now stunned by the whistle of Lin Tianlong’s giant scorpion, which has already ruined the holy place in the heart of Luo Benchu.

"what……"

Lin Tianlong slowly took out the giant cymbals inserted in Yang Meizhen. The pieces that were taken out when they were taken out and the more imprinted moisture of Yang Meizhen, Yang Meizhen’s white flowers seemed to ridicule Luo Benchu’s incompetence. Lin Tianlong’s powerful woman, in her warm and humid, sent countless descendants into the deepest part of her body. Every pulsating jet of his strong giant python had the weakest part of her whole body. Wrapped and absorbed, his huge stack has almost entered the depths of her soul; while Robben, while enjoying everything, only at the bed two meters away, his knees touch the cold and blunt floor The eyes are burning to the extreme green light, groaning, admiring, admiring, powerless.

Yang Meizhen was slammed and screamed, and the whole body suddenly became sore, like the force of force, and involuntarily clung to Lin Tianlong, the black hair shattered like a cloud, allowing the thick magma to fill the valley. The whole body was like a tremor, and the mouth of the sand was light, and the low voice of "呜呜" was heard. I don’t know if it was pain, or joy... A pair of beautifully-looking husband Luo Benchu ​​lying on the ground finally flowed out of shame and blame. Tears, my heart said: "Although you are cold and alienated, I am still a little sorry for you..."

"Mr. Auntie, is it comfortable?"

Lin Tianlong glared at Yang Meizhen's soft words.

"Why do you play with people like this, how can people be worthy of him?"

Yang Meizhen is very embarrassed.

"He is bent on pursuing his career and not knowing how to cherish family feelings. He is so ruthless and unrighteous, why should you stick to him for him?"

Lin Tianlong caressed Yang Meizhen's white and soft comfort. "And he has hated you, and will follow me later, I will take care of you..."

"Can you really treat me?"

Yang Meizhen asked a little unbelievable.

"Do not worry."

Lin Tianlong laughed, "Mr. Auntie, I will be good to you."

"You...do you want it again?"

Yang Meizhen glanced at Lin Tianlong, who still had a lot of hardness, and shouted incomparably. "I can't stand it..."

"Then you give me a wet kiss, you don't want to think about it."

Lin Tianlong smirked.

"Who is thinking about it?"

Yang Meizhen was fooled by Lin Tianlong but she was helpless. Under the pleasure of body and mind, flirting and flirting is naturally an indispensable reconciliation agent.

"Good aunt, spit out your sweet, creamy tongue."

Lin Tianlong glared at the body of Yang Meizhen's sheep fat white jade.

"Yep."

Yang Meizhen shyly spit out the tip of the lilac tongue, but was covered by Lin Tianlong, and then sucked her sweet and smooth tongue all over her wet kiss. Yang Meizhen snorted, and in Lin Tianlong's arms, she was once again soft and soft. She couldn't help herself. She couldn't help but swallow the saliva and saliva he had passed. When Yang Meizhen was breathless, Lin Tianlong had already loosened the intense shackles. .

"Uncle Luo, rest assured! Since I promised, I will guarantee that you can get a promotion!"

After Luo Benchu ​​was untied, he had no thoughts to think about the position of the director. He was so humiliated, and he was so embarrassed that he did not look at his wife, Yang Meizhen, and left. Of course, he was promoted later, his mind gradually balanced, and he was self-proclaimed. I am obsessed with my career and coldly love my wife. Since I can no longer meet the needs of my beloved wife, Yang Meizhen, I just leave a glance and let her and Lin Tianlong look at it. It’s a nephew, the water is not flowing outside, and it’s still young and talented. There is no old man who is cheaper than other pigs and dogs. Luo Benchu ​​also wants to open it. What's more, he often thinks that his wife, Yang Meizhen, is in this little **** and the boy is stunned and stunned. He actually feels inexplicable excitement and pleasure. This is Afterwards, there will be a fine list in the future.

********* In the past few days since the Yandu Mountain, Pan Yueming has not realized the couple's sweetness and happiness, but instead has a nameless fire, a bitter bitterness, and Mount the turtle grandson! It’s terrible! Pan Yueming’s heart is shaking. This trip to the Yandushan Charity Banquet has long been meaningless and must end soon! Otherwise, if you continue to develop, no one will know what catastrophic consequences will result! However, Lin Tianlong thought that he had promised to give him a play, and he also had the desire to turn salt fish. For men, at least for Pan Yueming, career is more important than his wife.

As long as there is a drama and a career, Pan Yueming feels that it is okay to be tired again. The unpleasant memories of the previous two days have gradually faded from Pan Yueming’s heart.

On this day, due to something happened to Dong Jiejie, Pan Yueming came out from the luxurious room and went out to spend a long time in Yandushan. It was too early to find out, so he rushed to the resort to prepare to return to the room. Although the sky is covered with dark clouds, Pan Yueming’s heart is bright. When he came to the elevator, he was surprised to find that there were a lot of people in the elevator today, especially crowded. Do you have to wait for a while and wait for less people to take it? But Pan Yueming thought that the room's Dong Jiejie might have been waiting for him. He immediately overturned the decision just now, so he strode into the crowd and squeezed into the crowded elevator.

Because of too many people, Pan Yueming had to stand by. As the elevator started, Pan Yueming began to subconsciously look inside the elevator. At this time, he found that in the innermost part of the elevator, in the crowd, a beautiful woman with a beautiful back was standing there with his hand, holding a kun bag. The woman is dressed in white high-heeled shoes, flesh-colored stockings, beige suits; about a meter of six or five, slender thighs, rounded, plump, shawl long hair, from the side looks a bit familiar.

Somehow, Pan Yueming was a little itchy in her heart. Looking at her delicate figure, she always had a feeling of wanting to possess her. Especially the skirt, it seems that people have the urge to stretch into the skirt to feel the feeling of the stockings, but Pan Yueming does not have such great courage, and does not have that ability.

The elevator is on the way, each floor stops, someone will go out, someone will come in, the crowd will continue to shake, and Pan Yueming's sight will be blocked several times. Finally, Pan Yueming saw the beige skirt and the thighs covered by the stockings, and she could see her side face. Pan Yueming found that the woman seemed to be watching the elevator warning sign, so her face never looked at him. Here, Pan Yueming can only stare at her naked thigh. To be honest, he really wants to look at her face.

Pan Yueming was a little embarrassed to see it. Really feel very bored, so he accidentally looked up, only to find that her body is a bit strange, she is not shaking with the elevator, but is uncomfortably twisting. From the side, her neck seems a bit red, and the most important thing is that she can't feel Pan Yueming looking at her. So Pan Yueming moved her body slightly and leaned over to her side to see what happened to her.

I didn’t look okay. At first glance, he found out that a man standing in front of her left was Lin Tianlong, who was so crowded, and stretched her hand into the skirt of her lower abdomen, and he was clever. The ground was blocked in front of her with her Kun bag, so that she could not see it from the outside. If Pan Yueming really looked carefully, I didn’t know that the beauty had been bullied.

Lin Tianlong, this little bastard, is bullying the beauty everywhere. This time, Pan Yueming feels more itch in his heart, thinking in his mind: No! She didn't respond at all, was it... just after this thought flashed, Pan Yueming decided to secretly observe her reaction. Pretending not to pay attention to the beauty, in fact, secretly pay attention to her condition.

After spending a lot of energy, Pan Yueming squeezed into the beauty behind him, and took a closer look. This beautiful girl was calmed down and looked at the other side, ignoring Lin Tianlong. Obviously she did not want to expand the situation; Lin Tianlong also pretended to relax. Continue his movements. From the position of Pan Yueming station, he could not see the face of a beautiful woman.

Lin Tianlong saw Pan Yueming, and he looked at him with nothing. He smiled and nodded to him, and Pan Yueming could only smile and bow his head.

Pan Yueming stood behind them and his blood was boiling. He found that Lin Tianlong has been continually stroking his back on the beauty since he just started, and from time to time, he seems to want to use the **** to suppress the **** part of the beauty. Seeing this, to be honest, Pan Yueming’s already unconsciously angered the crown. In his heart, Lin Tianlong’s bold behavior was screamed, and he was saddened by this beauty. Her situation was really sympathetic.

What Pan Yueming did not understand all the time was, because of such bullying, why did this beauty not resist? Pan Yueming found that she only turned a few times to show dissatisfaction when Lin Tianlong’s action was too much. Perhaps it was such a connivance that Lin Tianlong saw that she did not mean to resist, and even boldly and slowly pulled her skirt bit by bit. That dress, said short is not too short, probably already covered the knee, but Lin Tianlong actually pulled it up a little bit, so Pan Yueming finally saw the beautiful white and flesh-colored pantyhose. Pan Yueming should have felt that she was a bit familiar, but when things got to this point, he almost couldn't breathe, and didn't think too much.

At this point, the beauty has already lowered her head, her hair completely covered her expression, Pan Yueming could not see her face. However, Lin Tianlong did not seem to stop, his hand slowly moved to the beautiful woman's lap. Pan Yueming will not miss such an opportunity. He bent a little and excitedly looked down at the beauty skirt.

As seen from the side, Pan Yueming can only see Lin Tianlong's thumb tip open the lower edge of the beauty white and the root of the leg. The rest of the fingers pass through this slit, which seems to be all beautiful, keeps licking At the moment, Pan Yueming felt that the beauty seemed to be shaking, and whispered.

Lin Tianlong’s hand continued to sway the beautiful woman, and because his hand’s posture was unnatural, the blocked bag was gradually removed, and Pan Yueming saw his hand movement more clearly, but because it was almost side Looking at the beauty, he couldn't know how Lin Tianlong's fingers were exploring the depths of the beautiful legs, but it is certain that the beauty does not seem to be the restraint in his imagination. Her body began to unconsciously sway slightly from front to back, and with Lin Tianlong's fingertips repeatedly attacking, Pan Yueming seemed to hear the sound of breathing from her body...

Later, Lin Tianlong seems to want to go further? Pan Yueming didn't know if he had success, because he had a movement in his **** that seemed to be stroking, and he seemed to insert his finger into the martyrdom. Because he could not see the situation between the two beautiful women, he could not be sure.

Later, the beauty took the initiative to open his hand, probably because Lin Tianlong is too much. The elevator finally reached their residence level. When the beautiful woman came out of the elevator, she looked at Lin Tianlong with a blush.

Pan Yueming is also ready to go out at this time, finally seeing the true face of beauty! He almost scared a big jump: the beauty that has been violated just now is actually his wife, Pan Jieming, Dong Jiejie! It is no wonder that Pan Yueming was a bit familiar with her figure at first! Pan Yueming can't believe his eyes! He blinked, look again, the beauty did not seem to notice him, and she had already gone out, can see her clothes, high heels, and hair style, Pan Yueming this is sure, she is Dong Jiejie no doubt!

For a long time, Pan Yueming was on the elevator and couldn’t say a word! When the elevator closed and went up one level, he reacted. He should have gone out just now. On the upper level, Pan Yueming rushed out of the elevator and ran from the lower level of the stairs to the deluxe room, but his heart was like a five-flavored bottle. It was not a taste. Along the way, Pan Yueming thought a lot.