City Lady-Killer

"Hmm... um... um..."

Huang Rongrong sucked up the dry son before swallowing, sometimes the mouth was tightly gripped on the stick and then gently wrapped around the ditch with the tip of the tongue, while one hand was tightly holding the brown thick One of the sticks is one that stretches out to his gently touching, and she strokes like a strange treasure. Ah, it’s hot and hot, and it’s better than Li Qing. To be a little bigger... Strong, the big boy is really amazing. It’s really too strong to be sucked by her like this. It’s really too strong! Ah... No, Huang Xiaorong feels that there is something in the deepest part of his body that wants to flow out, ah... Come on... Come on... I’m swaying while sucking my son’s side, let me be in this big Sinking... ah... is coming...

"Well, yes, my aunt's little mouth will really eat... oh... comfortable... um..."

"To... good god, just like this, then... eat more quickly... put the groove in front of you carefully."

Lin Tianlong began to direct the skills of Ms. Rong’s mother, so that she could get more special enjoyment in her mouth.

"Oh... it’s so comfortable, godmother, you... I really eat... oh... it’s so comfortable... I’ll **** it... the flexible tongue and the tight-fitting mouth... oh... really... Cool... ah... deep throat... great... so comfortable..."

Lin Tianlong is like a man who is holding the head of a dry mother, Huang Rongrong, as if it is in a deep throat.

"Ah... it’s too deep, it’s top... It’s in the throat... ah... No... It’s too fast to breathe... Ah... It’s too deep... ah...”

Huang Rongrong was amazed at the side of his mouth while he was powerless: Ah, is this still helping him? It’s just taking my mouth and making it...

"Don't be so deep, it's the deepest point in the throat... Ah... I have to breathe... Ah..."

"Oh... it’s so comfortable... It’s the most comfortable and coolest to insert the dry mother’s mouth... Ah... the **** is also good, the meat inside is tightly clamped, just like a small hand in the mouth... ...hey...good... so cool... a circle of swaying son... ah... so comfortable..."

In order to make it comfortable for me to complete this service, which is shameful and unclear, Huang Yurong had to choose a squatting posture as a dry son. She used her lips to hold the thick body tightly while using it. The slippery little tongue wraps around him. In order not to let the dry son's big deep in the throat, she had to free her hands, one hand to catch the stick tightly and not let it into the depths of his mouth, one hand is extending to him Slowly hold his sloshing.

More than 20 minutes passed, although Huang Yurong knew that Lin Tianlong was young and strong, but he could not think that the big boy was so strong. The strength and hardness of his coming were not comparable to Guo Liqing. At least Li Qing did not have the natural domineering of his son Tianlong. Not to mention that he has the great power of this big boy.

However, although Lin Tianlong would like to enjoy the service of Ms. Rong’s tongue, I did not expect that such a huge pleasure would make him feel so fast that he could not hold on. As Cang Rong’s mother once again slid through the sensitive area of ​​his tongue with his tongue, he felt that the lower abdomen had been lingering for a long time like he could no longer control it; “ah...”

Lin Tianlong screamed and felt as if he had been full of some tense feelings. In the midst of the crisis, he hurriedly pulled out the mouth of Ms. Rong Rong’s mother who had already begun to twitch. As he was suddenly pulled out by the hard, a lot of saliva was followed, with his beating. A little bit of these already sparse saliva will almost all go to the scent of Crimson.

Lin Tianlong slammed hard and tightened tightly. The tight ones were almost closed together. At the same time, they used their teeth to bite their lips hard and spent a lot of effort. It was hard to suppress the huge pleasure that they wanted. . Rao is like this, there are still some sporadic things that have been squeezed out from the inside, along the shape, ticking the point to the mouth of Rong Rong's mother.

It seems to be a bit strange to his move. Cang Rong’s mother opened her eyes gently and said to him: “Dragon...you...what’s wrong with you?”

"Nothing... I... I’m just too... too comfortable, afraid... I’m afraid I’ll shoot something into my mom’s mouth...”

Lin Tianlong suppressed his pleasure while talking with his mother.

Ms. Rong Rong seems to understand what her son Tianlong said, and her face is red again. The kind of look that is both charming and shy is a sway in his heart.

For a long time, Lin Tianlong finally pressed back the feeling that should not come so fast. At the same time, he also knows that it is now in the final stage. Then there is no such thing as a teasing, and finally, it will make Cong Rong’s mother suspect his motives. After making up his mind, he began to slowly turn his body back, and then carefully crossed over to Cong Rong’s mother, ready to start to take possession of this Mong Rong’s mother who had been thinking about it for a long time...maybe it feels His intentions, Cong Rong, also know what he is going to do next, she quite nicely separated the thigh, so that he can smoothly lie between her legs.

Tianlong used the stout and hot to move back and forth between Huang Zhenrong's lips. She couldn't speak every time she saw it. She only wanted to stop his movements with the most primitive snoring. "People say that women will be out of control when they meet customers. It seems that I am really a woman. It is a full-fledged young woman. Even the stroking and teasing of her son can produce such a ecstasy. I want to stop it. His screams became a catalytic role, guiding him to use my body to keep occupying my body. Because of this development, I have no resistance at all, just like what my son said. With the feeling of the body, I can't control the reaction of my sensitive body. As the dry son slashes back and forth in my wet, I am like a violinist. The son's teasing and changing his own way."

"Da mom... follow the body, I will make you happy and more ecstasy..."

The words of the dry son echoed in the mind of Huang Rongrong for a long time, and the words were so powerfully put into her heart. Ah... more and more excited and more and more crisp... Huang Yurong knows that she herself is completely indulged in her dry son. Every time he uses a thick and hot stroke, her body will involuntarily twitch, especially When her son's **** were in her fight, she had to bow her own welcoming screaming, hoping that he could get deeper and deeper.

Gradually, Huang Rongrong felt that her shouting could not threaten his interest, and she was unable to continue this disease-free sputum. The emptiness of the body became more and more intense, and her heart became more and more intolerable. Knowing that she had let her go through her mouth, her body actually sold herself.

"Oh...hey..."

After a while, the two wet fingers from the dry son squatted in his mouth. His greedy expression seemed to tell Huang Rongrong’s special taste on his fingers. He looked at his sloppy Sucking action, she not only was not angry but had a kind of joy that would flow for him. He sucked his finger and said to the godmother Huang Rongrong: "Okay, godmother, son is going to be... you are ready to be happy..."

"Ah... no... no... ah..."

Although Huang Rongrong really needs her son to fill her emptiness, when he says that she wants her body, she still has a sense of fear in her heart. This fear is not a joy with her son. The plot that is produced, but what kind of scene will it be when I see such a thick and big insert in my body, it must be bursting. When I think of my son’s rise, I have a kind of Fear of fear, fear can not help but say "no" in the mouth, but more often with a long-lost expectation feeling inside.

"Ah... I... I am going to be filled by my son Tianlong... I am going to be taken up by my son Tianlong... Li Qing, my wife, I am not swaying, really, I am not a swaying wife. This is what you are doing to me. Although you can't plant it successfully, you shouldn't touch my body for a long time. Let me always be in a thirst and famine. When I touch this kind of let. When I was puzzled, I couldn't help but want to fill it with my emptiness. Do you know? My wife is very difficult to get very itchy and hot now. I need a big guy from a man. Unfortunately, you are not there, so I have to ask. I have to do my son to satisfy my wife’s selfishness. You can’t blame me. You can only blame you for the real feeling that you have not given me in the past few years... Since you are bent on letting your son, Tianlong, give me the cultivation, I can’t Refused, you are leading the wolf into the room, willing to push his wife into the arms of his son, don't blame me for being out of the wall... No, I want... I want to..."

While feeling the friction between the lips and lips, she was comforting herself in the heart. Huang Rongrong knew that this reason was very ridiculous. She knew that this reason was pale and powerless and shameful, but she did not care, she and her husband were husbands. Harmful……

For the upcoming moment, both of them have a little nervous excitement. Breathing began to change, and all of them became rushed. Lin Tianlong gently supported his body with one hand, and then the other hand held the heart that had already been hard and could not be harder. For the enchanting peach blossom hole of Chuang Rong, the mother started a little bit of the past. .

With the cooperation of Ms. Rong Rong, Lin Tianlong easily pointed her at the crossing. With the sway of his waist, two large parcels were broken at once, and the puncture was directly inserted, and it was directly topped up.

"what……"

Once again, Lin Tianlong and Ms. Rong Rong could not help but shouted. However, he estimated that Cang Rong's mother was a scream because of her comfort. And he is yelling because of the pain.