City Lady-Killer

"Hey, Sister Song, don't be so anxious." The surprised look flashed past. Lin Tianlong kissed her delicate cheeks lovingly. He went to the table and poured a glass of orange juice for her. He deliberately slowed down his movements, tightened the muscles of his body, and left her naked back to her.

Song Yalin was somewhat shocked by his arrogance, but seemed unwilling to remove his eyes. After all, this is the big boy who is so strong, this is a hot body, and he brought his extreme pleasure yesterday.

His strong back, thick legs. When a young man's healthy and strong body is naked, it will undoubtedly give a strong visual impact. Every muscle of his sturdy yet slender body is full of energy and endless enthusiasm. Song Yalin’s eyes couldn’t help but stay on his strong, large buttocks.

Lin Tianlong turned and took a glass of juice in his hand and walked over: "Come, Song sister, drink some juice!"

Song Yalin hurriedly lowered her head and took the cup. She didn't dare to face his naked body. The cheeks were a little reddish. Song Yalin sipped the juice with a cup and looked down at the food on the table.

Lin Tianlong looked at her body and leaned forward, her eyes locked her eyes, making her feel pressure. After a long time, then he said: "Sister Song, eat it first, I will send you back after eating."

Song Yalin did not say anything. She experienced too much yesterday. She experienced a big boy who was much younger than her, and she was the head of her top boss. When she thought of Lin Tianlong’s sticky and wet feeling on her body, The big hand of the cockroach, remembering his ugly weapon in and out of his body like jade, and his own writhing in his nakedness, these memories made her feel extremely humiliating and disgusting. It seems like a lingering nightmare!

"How did I become like this?" Song Yalin felt like a block of lead in her heart, and she couldn't breathe.

The relationship with Lin Tianlong is out of frustration, to save his husband, to be threatened by him, to imply possession of himself, even though he can’t control the natural reaction, even once catered, but the more intense humiliation is always wiped out. go with. However, last night, I was willing to massage with this big boy. What happened? He didn't force himself, he even spoke very little, but he was willing to let him into his body! His temptation, his teasing, his temptation brought such a strong thrill that he could not refuse his body.

I forgot everything, forgot my husband Liu Dong, forgot the time and completely melted into his arms. She was completely fascinated by his strength and hardness.

"But, Lin Shao, you are not saying..." Song Yalin suddenly remembered the purpose of her trip. "I... I still have something, don't eat it." She panicked and stood up and took the clothes aside.

"Oh?" Lin Tianlong looked at the cheeks of this young woman with interest. He certainly knew what she was saying, "Is it important?" He whispered softly to her.

Song Yalin was wearing a dress in her hand. He was hesitant to know that it should be changed there. I would like to ask Lin Tianlong to avoid it, but how to open it? Just naked in his arms, will this let him leave? After all, it is a man who has had a skin kiss with himself!

"I... Lin Shao, you promised me... today..." Subconsciously perfunctory, Song Yalin panicked: "But... I can't wear clothes in front of him." The body underneath the bathrobe is still naked. .

"Oh! I promise you, what's the matter today?"

"You...you... promised me yesterday..." Song Yalin was surprised, but she was a little bit snarled.

Lin Tianlong saw her horror, got up and walked behind her, her hands gently holding her shoulders, across the yukata, ten fingers feeling petite roundness. I buried my nose deeply in Song Yalin's hair, sniffing her faint body fragrance, and said softly: "Song sister, what, tell me. I will help you if I promised."

Song Yalin’s body was a little soft. She leaned on the chest of the big boy, and the dress in her hand fell on the ground. "I... my husband... Liu Dong... He works at Wenda's Xinda Investment Center..."

"Don't say you, call me Tianlong." Lin Tianlong's hand sneaked into the wide neckline of her silk gown. Her naked chest was strong and firm.

Her slight snoring is gentle and her hands are gentler. She soon felt the big boy excited again, her arms around her waist, and the big boy gently untied the belt of her bathrobe. Song Yalin’s body trembled like a leaf in the wind. She did not know if she should continue to talk or should refuse him.

Lin Tianlong's hands gently stroked her snowy white neck. The beautiful neck of the young woman has a soft line.

"He was implicated in Wen Zhongda's case, he was arrested. It is a commercial crime."

"Oh!" Listening carelessly, Lin Tianlong gently peeled off Song Yalin's bathrobe, revealing her white jade shoulder, lovingly printing a kiss on it.

Song Yalin’s little hand subconsciously glared at the robes of the robes, she could not be in this situation. Lin Tianlong patiently peeled off her neckline a little bit, and gently said in her ear: "Sister Song, I know this, you told me yesterday, and I did promise you..."

Song Yalin’s crystal chest has been revealed. The two frozen jade-like new peeled chicken heads are crystal-clear.

"Sister Song, I am just helping you because I can do anything for you."

Song Yalin’s arms were hanging weakly and the bathrobe had been stripped by him. The white body was once naked in front of him. The big boy behind him gently embraced himself in his arms. He was undoubtedly naked. The male's chest was solid and hot, and the woman's rounded hips touched his hard heat. His lips kissed her red hot cheeks.

When the boy's wet lips were stuck on her cheek, Song Yalin couldn't help but tremble from the heart to the whole body, almost screaming. And her feet are also soft, like a loss of strength to go down.

Lin Tianlong’s hands slid onto her chest and her palms were filled with soft, tender, tender and full of peaks.

"Oh..." Song Yalin could feel that her own had become hard, cocked, her legs were numb and soft, and she was unable to snuggle in his arms.

The big boy is striking a significant change in his position. Lin Tianlong's hands gently knead his naked twin peaks. The familiar current from the swollen tip is flowing in the limbs.

As soon as she touched her, she had just swelled, Song Yalin’s snore could not stop, and the moment she was restrained for a few days made her whole body boil. At this time, her abundance of the right index finger and **** of her right hand caught the already bloody, soft and soft.

"No... I can't..." Song Yalin's long eyelashes flashed, whispering: "Don't be like this." The waist is gently twisted, and the hot, creamy naked body is unable to make a profit in his arms. The hips are rubbing against him, and it is even more irritating!

Lin Tianlong's hands wrapped Song Yalin's, wrapped in two ball-shaped nephrites, the entire palm is filled with the elasticity and fullness of the texture and tenderness, gently kneading her delicate and soft, smooth and soft touch and Song Yalin can not restrain The stagnation of the nose is fascinating. Constantly undulating, every inch of white skin is undulating in the waves of excitement.

"Well... don't... I can't..." The young woman who was bothered by shame still pleaded with the big boy. The indulgence just now may be because of his sensitivity, unable to resist the temptation of this big boy. The guilt of derailment and betrayal is still filled with inner feelings. But in this case, allowing him to continue is a naked exchange! Exchange with the body!

Song Yalin’s little hand was unable to turn to grasp the big hand he was kneading and caressing his own breasts, trying to make the final resistance. Song Yalin knew at this moment that she was so sensitive in front of him, so vulnerable, whether it was the light squat at the neck of the ear, or the swaying of the chest and abdomen, it always made her love. There is a happy feeling of flying in the fog in the clouds.

If he continues, I am afraid that he will not be able to resist the strong, let him go down! "Sister Song, I like you, I want you." Lin Tianlong's fiery exhalation in her ear made her burst into dizziness, her resistance's hands became weaker and weaker, almost becoming a touch with him. !

"Don't..." Song Yalin subconsciously muttered to herself, her eyes were slightly closed, and her round hips also defy the master's will, subconsciously writhing, rubbing the hard boy's hard.

Lin Tianlong’s hands unexpectedly slid down her plump, picked up her abundance of buttocks, and gently opened her two strands, slightly short, hot and huge tip has resisted her gap entrance. . For a time, Song Yalin had no time to think about the intention behind this sudden move, but was swallowed up by the wave of shackles, and the wet lips were twitching.

In just two or three seconds, Song Yalin’s thoughts and at the same time bear the opposite feeling. Sadly, in the end, her body, in a more intense excitement call, made her lose her autonomously, and wanted to be more powerful and full of feelings to fill the blood and urgency of the body.

"Oh..." Lin Tianlong slowly left with his own buttocks, and took a small waist with Song Yanlin's rhyme-like concave lines, letting her smooth and tight back skin stick to her solid chest. The hands clasped the narrow waist of the woman's gelatinized skin, and the hips gently applied force.

"Ah..." Song Yalin couldn't help but gasp, and the big boy behind him was slow. The strong stimuli are transformed into a sly pleasure that is transmitted to every part of the body. Song Yalin's petite Lingling's upper body can't help but load a forward arc to make a beautiful arc, which temporarily gets rid of the mastery of a pair of plump and thus stuns. The elasticity, like two exquisite jade bells overturned on the forward-looking white pink chest, the center of the peaks and undulations is a striking two-point cherry red!

Her slender waist was enticingly curved, and the exquisite whiteness was unable to escape because of his entry. She could only subconsciously sway, like a white arrow target, being thickened by the big boy's bullseye, and the whiteness of the **** buttocks. A seductive dimple like a dimple.

Lin Tianlong clasped her crystallized waist and kept her own continuation of Song Yalin's delicateness. It’s tight! So wet! So cool!

"Please... I can't..." Song Yalin had given up her resistance, and her head weakly leaned on Lin Tianlong's chest and murmured him. The petite pleading seemed to be a cry.