City Lady-Killer

"No." His own arrogant **** are the favorite of her husband Liu Dong. He has been like a baby many times, kissing and caressing these two rounds. Now, I am being gently caressed by this Lin Tianlong again. And...he wants to completely caress his completely naked twins! Song Yalin's white body trembled.

The hands of the big boy provoked the numbness of the bones, and the intense stimulation of the current radiated from the delicate tip to the limbs. Under the intrusion of a wave of waves, it was numb and crisp, and it was so hot. The big boy's movements were slow and firm, but the fingers were very powerful, deeply immersed in her naked soft breast muscles, so that her two groups of rounds have been deformed. The roundness of Feng Yun from the two palms made him arrogant!

At the base of her naked breast, the palms slowly tightened and shook softly. His gentle palms are fragrant and creamy with essential oils. Every movement that is surrounded and clenched makes Song Yalin tremble gently. This can no longer be described as comfortable, this is a clear stimulus. A stimuli that makes big boys caress. He has almost held Song Yalin!

Song Yalin’s twin peaks hardened and became congested. She knew that he must have felt, because his movements had been concentrated around him, and Song Yalin panted loudly. A burst of intense stimulation made Song Yalin keep shaking. Hard to bite the lips, Song Yalin feared that she would scream. In fact, Song Yalin has been very loud, and gasping is so loud, it is really shameful.

The hot boy's hands burned the skin of the soft, creamy roots. The abundance of jade-like scorpion rounded up in his tiger's mouth and palm. The attractive and attractive elasticity makes the double peaks firmer and tighter under his grip.

"Stop...no..." The weak desire of the heart of the heart can't stop the big boy's hands from continuing to invade.

Lin Tianlong’s hands continued to advance toward the tip. The abundance of the double peaks is even more bulging and stiff. ,So hot,.

Song Yalin clearly felt how much he was eager for his occupation. Looking forward to the hands of the big boy. Looking forward to him, he forced his naked, upright double peaks again in his hands.

Trembling, Song Yalin's slender arms subconsciously supported the upper body, and the rounded **** trembled, and clearly felt that the soft boy's soft hands almost completely surrounded his naked.

Subconsciously bowed his head, his full snow and white peaks, almost now in the hands of the big boy! Song Yalin was trembling all over, as if she were going to collapse, completely giving up the protection of the right. The pink one also quietly broke away from the owner's cover and excitedly revealed it.

However, at this moment, Song Yalin’s mind has been completely occupied by a fiery feeling, and she is not allowed to do a little defiant thinking.

A woman who is holding her naked nakedness by the hands of a strange boy will undoubtedly bring extreme humiliation and rejection. At the moment, Song Yalin, the beautiful Song Yalin, is breathing. Looking forward to the further thinness of the big boy.

His hand is still moving! Still around! Still holding gently! "Oh..." Song Yalin gently shocked, and then subconsciously moved the whole body, but even more to his arms, his arms tried to support his naked upper body.

I don't know if I want to get rid of it, in order to struggle, or. And this slight change in posture is enough to get her round and full double peaks free from suppression and disguise. The two heavy white rounds are full of grips, and they pop out in a moment of twitching. Extremely soft and elastic, they greet each other. The hot boy's palm, almost let the big boy hold her full hand.

day! Under the rush of breath, the naked man's naked swaying, blooming like a cock, under the contact of the boy's warm palm, two red and white rushing to jump.

Lin Tianlong snorted and swelled between his legs. "Oh..." The two men almost sighed at the same time. She suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes blurred and whispered, and she seemed to look forward to it. I hope that his hot and gentle palms will hold on to him and knead himself.

Her nakedness was completely exposed to his proud eyes, although it was only on the side, but the fullness and roundness of the life was enough for countless men to die between the soft tones. His hands were full of hands and he was ecstasy. This beauty is bare of the double peaks.

Good circle

Very good

So soft

Warm

He wants her! I want her well!

His smoldering desire is burning more flamboyant. The wildfire smouldering in the air. Song Yalin’s naked twin peaks are almost in the hands of Lin Tianlong!

"Oh..." Song Yalin snorted softly, as if looking forward to the vigorous and brutal attack of the big boy. However, this terrible demon does not hold his own breasts, but it is impossible to grasp the fullness of her.

Gently pick up. The gentle finger gently slides over her two rising hemispheres. His fingertips, intentionally or unintentionally, gently passed over her pink edge. Not even touching the pink tip bud.

Lin Tianlong gasped, and the ten fingers gently slid over her slippery milky slope. If she was off the ground, she felt her fullness and roundness.

The boy's fingertips are contaminated with lubricated essential oils. Gently, touched her faint. Gently touch, gently circle, but want to squat, not to touch the two red and bright already.

This is the young woman's fascinating crispy chestnut milk, which makes the big boy's fingers fascinated by the double peaks. He clearly felt the fragile defense of Song Yalin. In the palm of the hand, Song Yalin’s naked **** are full, and this is the stiffness that only the young woman in the middle of the world will have. The admiration of the heart is almost to blurt out, how mature and mature it is... what a flawless feel.

Her, maybe, still as delicate and delicate? Perhaps, still a tempting pink color?

The outerwear of the massage has been completely shredded, revealing the naked invitation and the passion of conquest. The instinct of Song Yalin’s instinct has been completely picked up by this big boy. She is willing to continue this experience, even. Song Yalin’s cheeks have a fever.

"Sister Song..." His voice was low, with a magnetic temptation, and she said softly in her ear: "Your is very good..." Pervasive.

Song Yalin’s cheeks are red and shy. The full pink and tender double peaks shyly stand up, full of want to teach him to take a bite, and the tremor can almost see the top of the red... The half-naked body is like a white jade, exudes a light fragrance, in The tenderness of the white and tender, swayed by the gentle fingertips, and became more and more prominent.

Song Yalin felt that her head was faint and felt like a chick that was waiting to be fed. I hope that this big boy can give more care. Lin Tianlong's black scorpion, staring at her twin **** shaking because of breathing, ignited a hotter flame. The fingertips actually touched the delicate powdery halo, letting her through the body. She opened her mouth and couldn't say a word, she could only breathe.

"Sister Song." The fascinating voice of the big boy whispered in the ear, and the low voice contained a little hoarseness and could not tell the temptation. His fingertips moved up along his breast slope. His fingertips just pinch Song Yalin's smooth and tender!

"Oh..." she screamed, not thinking that he was so bold! "Don't do this." She shook her head and tried to find the original reason, but the sound that escaped was not like resistance, but a kind of spoiled tone.

"Sister Song, your tenderness! So beautiful... you are so embarrassed, so a little touch, it is as hard as a little cherry." The big boy gently licked her flower buds.

"Ah..." Song Yalin could feel the feeling of being wet and hot, and the body could not help but swing. Even the leg and heart, but also inexplicably played an unknown move. She was surprised to find that a warm heat flow seemed to flow slowly from the depths, so she had to clamp her legs! So hot!

The natural resentment of the body, telling the most primitive honest impulse, Song Yalin's hardened. The thin, light pink is full of passionate chestnuts. The whole body seems to be melting, and this fresh and dramatic feeling is almost throwing her into the sky, and the wonderful shock spreads around the blood vessels in her body. Her natural maturity, at this moment, is not ashamed to rise.

She was ashamed to find that her body was so hungry, her **** swelled and she was eager for the big boys' hands. She didn't dare to think about what would happen next. Just to help his husband Liu Dong to be released on bail tomorrow, let him stop the site, it is a reward for him, Song Yalin heart excuses for himself.

Lin Tianlong strongly pressed his heart to the fire, and hardly prevented himself from clinging to the palm of the two groups of soft meat, and his hands left her sensitive and delicate. He continued his gentle bone massage. He wants to enjoy this red-hot snow white body. He decided to make teasing more lengthy.

Reluctantly leaned over again, as if the drunken drinker had a taste of it, and as if the young lion cubs had longed for blood, Song Yalin gradually felt as if she was involved in a bottomless gentle whirlpool. Fiery intoxicating abyss.

Under the warm and soft, slowly spread, drunk and limbs. Makes her seem to long for the big boy's touch. Every pore of the snowy white skin seems to open a petite mouth, sucking the palm of the big boy.

"How do I... how can I let him touch me." The heart is so shy, the boy's aptitude seems to be quite gentle, but how can he become so excited. Song Yalin is deeper and deeper and unable to extricate herself.

Lin Tianlong’s hand was gently pressed and stroked Song Yalin’s smooth back. His hands pressed Song Yalin's waist and moved down bit by bit. The young woman's slender waist is smooth and lustrous, without a trace of fat, undulating at an attractive angle to the hips of the heart.

The gentle boy's gentle hands clasped the narrow waist of Song Yalin's jade fat, which is undoubtedly an attractive scene. The boy's strong arms, the woman's half-naked snow-white body, was held in the hands of a big boy. His massage can't be a massage, and his hands are hot.

The deep warmth of the mysterious potion in the tub mixes the essential oil of the big boy's palms, and the boundless waves flow across the embankment and deep into the depths of her soul.

"Sister Song, is it still comfortable?" The deep voice of the big boy was soft in the ear.

"Yeah." Song Yalin subconsciously responded, immediately shy red cheeks, how can I do this!

The big boy's hands walked up the back of the spine, down, down, and touched his own.