City Lady-Killer

"No... no... please..." Song Yalin begged him to let go of himself, his voice was a little hoarse, and Lin Tianlong heard it, but there was a thrilling and charming state. Song Yalin originally thought that it was possible to endure this embarrassing period of patience, but did not expect that this demonic little villain's play was so humiliating and unbearable; what made her fear was that she was in the evil mountain. Repressed and irresistible humiliation, I will clearly feel my own physiological reaction, facing the provocative and arrogant of the big boy's arrogance and inferiority, the spiritual resistance can not compete with the natural reaction, strong It feels like the wild vines in the early spring, spreading from the limbs, and a wave of waves hitting their fragile nerves...

Lin Tianlong’s fingers are hot in her... She has almost melted in his arms... “Wait a minute...hehe...” Lin Tianlong gently squeezed and pressed her, and how could he not feel the woman’s In response, she not only has a beautiful and refined appearance, but also has a seductive temperament. What makes him more animal-like is that her body responds like a fresh strawberry, sensitive to almost a glimpse of water... he Again and again, teasing her most sensitive part, the most fragile nerve, until her cheeks are red, until she is delicate and slender... until she is surging and overflowing...

Lin Tianlong let go of her and looked at the double peaks of Song Yalin's dew. The hemispherical two delicate white and delicate rounds were slightly reddened by her, and there was only a small piece of her barely concealed. The dignity, the thin, white and white, revealing the faint black hair from the margins, and the skin is snowy and crystal-clear. It is as thin as a flap, between the narrow squares. It became almost transparent due to her vain fluid, and the two swollen lips were clearly visible under the translucent, and even showed a pink color...

The young woman who is ashamed to die closes her eyes painfully... The blazing desire that has been forced to be suppressed seems to be erupting. Song Yalin covers her chest with both hands and blocks the sorrowful look between her legs. The two fists are tight, not Stopping and panting... He loosened the belt, with the momentum of the conqueror... The trousers slammed down to the ankle...

"Come on... Baby..." Deliberately took off, revealing that he was angry, "Sister Song, hold me!" He ordered her.

The little **** boy is dark and thick, and his face is stunned and impatient. It seems like a beast that can erupt at any time. The huge head is completely unconstrained by the outer coat, and is exposed to the outside, dark red. The hair that is curled up in the roots is lumpyly clustered, and the stars are holding the rifle like a moon!

Song Yalin covered her naked **** with her arms, and her petite body curled up. It seemed that she did not hear him. Lin Tianlong caught her wrist and opened her arms crossed on her chest. "Hold me!"

The tears of the young woman flowed down instantly, and the twin peaks of the white violently undulating, she pleaded: "No... no... you let me go... I beg you..."

Poor Song Yalin has been crying.

"I said... hold me..." Lin Tianlong angered, holding his hands and holding the heavy **** of his cockroaches, vigorously kneading...

"Ah..." The pain in the chest made her pretty face twisted...

"Hold me!" Lin Tianlong grabbed her little hand and pressed it on her own pride. The soft and slippery hand touched the iron stem. Lin Tianlong slammed it heavily... The fiery and thick and hard horror in his hand The delicate young woman is like a hot red iron stick. She subconsciously wants to break free of his hand. Lin Tianlong holds her little hand firmly. This soft and cold little hand brings him extreme The stimuli almost made him look good... He grabbed her little hand and used it to sway up and down his own.

"...hey...you still want to save Liu Dong..." The woman slowly stopped struggling, and he let go of his hand. "Yes...hey...yes...so..." He gasped. Take a breather...

Song Yalin humiliated and numbly continued the little bad guy big boy, tears rushing down, I do not know because of the extreme humiliation of my heart, or because of the intense pain in the chest... Her hand holds the little bad guy, mechanically... ...the chest, the beautiful **** are being fooled by the little bad guys...

Holding this little cold hand, Lin Tianlong raised the same feeling in his heart...

Her little hand is soft and silky, slightly cold. He suddenly has a feeling of looking forward to it for many years. It is a kind of pride of conquest or an evil pleasure. He can't tell himself, but he is very comfortable... ...so a beautiful young woman obeys her own, as if to invite her possession, and her seems to start to become very rhythmic, just like treating her beloved lover...

"Ah..." Lin Tianlong gasped unscrupulously, enjoying the service provided by the young woman of this ice-clear jade, becoming harder, hotter, and more awkward. The woman's weak boneless hand gave him ecstasy enjoyment.

If the wildfire spreads, it is crazy... I am licking the slippery milk of this woman's full-bodied bomber, and the other hand slides down... I painted her flat and strong...

"Ah..." Song Yalin shouted in shame, the little bad boy's hand had once again reached her, and explored her... The long finger swung between the wet and delicate petals, fiddling... Extremely stimulating moments Wearing her reason...he is hard, gently pulsating, full of males...

The little bad guy's finger is like a greedy love flower mad bee, gently sliding, gradually deepening, exploring, playing with her most sensitive delicate petals... as if walking through the fiery mud, his **** sliding in the wet petals ... The sensitivity of this young woman with a clear appearance is really tempting. It is already a wet, unrecognizable reaction. Lin Tianlong’s fingers flipped through her two **** that were congested and swollen, and the flexible fingertips constantly provoked The deepest part of her body...

"Well..." Song Yalin snorted and screamed, and the whole body suddenly tightened... The little boy's long finger slid deep into her tightness again... Song Yalin raised her jaw high, light eyebrows, cherry lips Kai, the nose is arrogant, his face is actually a humiliating and confused, shy and intoxicated intertwined state... Lin Tianlong slowly. The left hand tacitly presses her **** and strong little... He appreciates Song Yalin’s expression and does not let go of any slight changes in her manner...

"Well... ah..." The other little finger of the little bad guy slipped in, and the snoring of Song Yalin’s throat finally overflowed. Her consciousness was almost in chaos... Song Yalin groaned, the delicate voice was undoubtedly the big boy. The best aphrodisiac, she finally gave up the resistance completely... The small hand fully felt the big and hot of the little bad guys, still old, but it seems that there is less of awkwardness, it seems that it can't stop, or it is not willing to stop...

Her slender waist has been arched... Her head is against the wall, and she has a good round and double breasts, and Lin Tianlong’s hand is on the sleek peaks...

The trembling slender legs are also shyly opened, giving the most secret and sensitive parts of his life to the big hands full of men...

The air seemed to be thin, she tried to breathe, and the murky breath was mixed with the delicate hair of the gossamer... The pearls of the sweaty pearls crystallized, oozing out her delicate cheeks, and the scattered hair was stained with snow. On the good face... Lin Tianlong’s hands move flexibly and gently...

"... um... um..." Lin Tianlong's fingers deepened her again and again... Again and again to her deepest point... He vigorously, no pity! He is so long in the palm of his heart, so thick, hard as a long gun, hot as fire...

"Oh..." Song Yalin seems to be unable to bear the torment of this. There is a little crying in the shackles. The boy’s fiery breath and the raging anger have completely melted her... The arm subconsciously encircles his waist and makes himself soft. If the body of the mud does not slip, the big boy’s naked skin is smooth, the body is hard and full of strength...

"Touch my... baby..." Lin Tianlong’s tongue squinted at Song Yalin’s... His lower body was naked, and the rippling scene filled her mind, his fat, muscular, and like Very kind of stallion, gluteal muscle blasting, full of power... The fat and strong buttocks clearly convey the strength and power of the male!

"Ah..." Song Yalin was squeaky, and the boy's teeth smacked her gently. The sharp pain and the tidal feelings that followed came in. Her cockroaches became like a dead deer, soft. The white body was tight and tight, holding him tightly, his nails were deeply immersed in his naked gluteal muscles... Her delicate squeezing tightened and wrapped his deep fingers, the hot magma finally broke Gushing out...

The hot scent of the scent is overflowing, as if it has been thrown into the clouds, the extreme pleasure is unstoppable, and the extreme feeling on the spurs makes her petite and almost naked body trembling... slender The legs are tight and trembling... tears are coming out...

Song Yalin softly in Lin Tianlong's arms, her soft body became hot because of his arrogant teasing, she is obviously still immersed in the heat wave just now, full of towering **** with the rapid gasping and attractive undulating Between the two breasts, after the ecstasy of the previous madness, between her breasts, she also braved the tiny sweat beads, just like the dew on the tip of the grass in the morning.

The depth of nature made this big boy successfully sway her reaction, even making her once cater to his teasing, and the deep shame of her heart was lingering, even in the case where she almost passed out The extreme moment also deeply hurts her heart - such a sensitive carcass reaction, extreme physical pleasure accompanied by extreme humiliation, for any normal man, will undoubtedly arouse their animal nature, not to mention Faced with such a beautiful woman.

Lin Tianlong hugged her shoulders and pulled her petite musk body... Then she put her hands on the wall and turned her back to herself... The lips kissed her white shoulders, and her hands gently touched Song Yalin’s crystal Snowy back...

He has patience, even if he is already bloody, he is so patient, even if the blood is so full, it seems to be so patient on the edge of it... patiently, carefully, greedily Every inch of skin, every part of the woman who is so incomparably beautiful and attractive, the lips and the tip of her tongue slide on her jade-like white skin.