City Lady-Killer

The young girl's tender flower path rises in the tenderness and tenderness. Gradually, the martial law is getting more and more lubricated. The youthful jade body smashes out the fine sweat, and the little leaves the bed and gently twists and shakes, with the rhythm of his enthusiasm. The unconscious oysters catered to the big boy.

Lin Tianlong felt that Meng Xiaomin was in the rhythm of drizzle and light wind. Although the small mouth still insisted on saying that it was not under the will of the surviving, the reaction of the body changed from resisting to turning into oysters, and the heart was more proud and gradually accelerated. After fiddling, after a few quick pulls, slowly pulled out to the mouth, in the delicate lingering lingering, once again rushed into the depths of the flower path and swayed again and again.

The big boy swayed with the spring, the muscles of the strong body trembled, and the movements of the body became more and more fast, and the sweat in the body was secreted. A few drops of the condensed sweat fell on Meng Xiaomin's white and pink. On the chest. Meng Xiaomin has been confused in the pleasure that he has never experienced before. He simply refuses to take care of the usual cleansing, letting the big boy’s sweat fall on his white and pure jade chest, and gather together with the emotional sweat. No matter each other. The young girl in her undulating ups and downs, her eyes closed slightly, and a few hairs seemed to not allow her to see the big boy ugly in front of her eyes.

"Xiao Minjie, let's change our posture!" Lin Tianlong said that Meng Xiaomin was pulled from the bed and squatted on the coffee table. His big cause of hot purple and purple was constantly rubbing and rubbing Meng Xiaomin's martyrdom. The meaty and sweet honey juice suddenly separated Meng Xiaomin's two delicate and light red roots. She pressed against the flower core and suddenly splashed. It belongs to Meng Xiaomin's unique meat fragrance and instantly spreads around the space. Meng Xiaomin, who has been engaged in police work for a year, has not seen the scene of **** and raging. For this kind of close traitor, at this moment, she not only does not feel humiliation, but is regarded as a trial. She used her heart to understand the touch of the dragon. She only felt that the depth of the road was swollen because of his, and there was a strong spring tide in the body. When Tianlong lowered his head, he easily bite the button on Meng Xiaomin's back with his mouth, and tore off her vest. When he was completely open, he saw Meng Xiaomin's fascinating sorrow and sorrow. The carcass, the plump and elastic double peaks bouncing out of the thin bra, gently swaying. The fire in the eyes of Tianlong is even more blazing at this time. He does not say that he is just like a hunger-like wolf. He is busy and greedily kisses Meng Xiaomin's white silky satin-like smooth and smooth back. But at one time, he could not find what he wanted to suck. Meng Xiaomin screamed in a blushing and sullen voice: "...no... no... you can't do this... oh... oh... don't... really... can't do it anymore..."

But how can Tianlong’s enthusiasm be stopped? He completely ignored Meng Xiaomin's struggles and protests. Not only did his left hand rush into her chest, but also squeezed her **** and full, and further slammed his head toward Meng Xiaomin's chest, so that Tianlong狡猾The tongue-headed snake generally occupies the frankincense, rushing and flexingly smashing and smashing, and the tip of the tongue is more mad and hotter than once.

Meng Xiaomin’s heart is very contradictory, she wants to enjoy it, but she does not dare to cater to it. She knows that her own has been hard and bulging. Every time she touches her tongue, she calls her anxious and itchy, and she beats from the bottom of her heart. The fire of desire, and the burning of her reason and soul, she knows that she will collapse and sink at any time.

Tianlong pressed on the soft body of Meng Xiaomin, and tasted the joy of being full of warmth and enthusiasm. In the same way, Meng Xiaomin was wet and narrow, and at the same time, he looked at the fascinating and violent scent of the eyes, and the sleek and sleek scent of the singer, the kind of singularity, the screaming, the screaming, the screaming, the screaming It’s a fascinating look, and it’s a hungry ghost in his color.

He smiled and admired Meng Xiaomin's fascinating expression of heaven and earth, and he couldn't help but express his sincere admiration: "Hey, Xiaomin sister, you are so beautiful... really sexy! I have seen the most in my life. A glamorous human being."

He said that he lowered his head and kissed Meng Xiaomin's round, graceful and smooth shoulders. He lifted her beautiful legs in one hand, and the two officials collided together. After deepening, they brought out a wave. The sound of the milky white honey is constantly repeated. And Meng Xiaomin was holding a pair of winks, and the whole body was light red without saying anything, like enjoying a crazy **** or silent protest, letting the lips and tongue of the dragon, gently and skillfully kiss her by her shoulders. The powder neck and ears, then kissed back and forth from the top down, then he will sneak the tongue of Meng Xiaomin's earlobe and quietly move to her rich and **** lips, such as a snake-like tongue. When she tried to break into her lips, she panicked and evaded the fiery and greedy tongue, but no matter how she left and hid, his lips were printed on her lips several times. The delicate body that she squirmed because she escaped, and the officials of the two men rubbed out a burst of pleasure, just before she eagerly whispered, "Oh... don't... really can't... ah... how can this be? ...... oh... stop... I beg you...!"

When she spoke at this opening, she kept waiting for the tongue of the opportunity, and at the speed of lightning, she got into the slumber of her mouth. When the two hot tongues touched, I saw Meng Xiaomin. Panic and wide-eyed, desperately want to spit out the intruders in the exit, but Tianlong will let Meng Xiaomin wish? Not only did his tongue scream at Meng Xiaomin's throat, but she forced her to use her own tongue to stop the strong demand. When the four lips were branded tightly together, the two tongues would be more entangled without choice. In the end, I only heard the warm kisses and the sound of "噗哧噗哧" filled with "Zi Zi".

"Well... um..." Meng Xiaomin, who was covered in a thin layer of sweat and was hot all over, was lying on the wide coffee table, one leg was carried by Tianlong, in her glamorous and **** face. There was a blush.

I saw her slanting side of the dagger, the star is half-closed, the watery scorpion, but full of passionate color, beautiful and **** little mouth, is biting the jade hand of the smashing fist: "Hey... oh... ... oh..." The snoring sound, not living in her mouth, is really stunned. Tianlong sees Meng Xiaomin being drunk with his cheeks, his expressions, and his breath, and his breath is refreshing. The honey flowing out of the stocks rushes out, soaking him, and feeling lubricated. Very, his violent, two pieces of bright red are also open and close, giving a sizzling sound.

"Ah...hey...oh...oh... it’s so deep... um... um... my feet are sour... oh... the top is over... I... no... no strength... ...哼......唔..." Meng Xiaomin still grasped the coffee table with both hands, his right foot stood on the ground, his left foot was carried by him, and the snow-white exquisite floating body was pressed by his body to the ear, delicate flowers. The core is big, like a rain, so that she can fly to the sky, and it is so beautiful.

Although Meng Xiaomin also practiced martial arts, but standing on the one foot for almost the entire hour, it really made her somewhat unbearable. When the right foot was soft and the knees were bent down, the flower core was immediately covered with a sturdy body. Micro-trembling, the eyebrows are tight, the mouth of the mouth is big, and the exhaled breath is sweet and sweet. Meng Xiaomin, who wants to be arrogant, is stung by this special posture and Tianlong’s stout, and the stimulating desire is flooding. The **** snow and white seductively keeps on the top and bottom, like cooperating and trying to get rid of his traitor, every time he The huge and heavy topping made the red tide of her pink face more red, and the thrill of the whole body was just a refreshing wave into the bones. So Meng Xiaomin's pink and strong contraction, her beautiful hips swayed like a disc, and she was sucked into the neck and her flower core, and kissed her heart with a small heart.

The big boy enjoys Meng Xiaomin's ignorance and affection, and realizes the closeness and tenderness of the girl's body. The male brilliance in the chest is more prosperous, and the enthusiasm of the voluptuous and harder, the frequency of the undulation is accelerated, the intensity is increased, and every time he enters, he strives to reach the deepest part of Meng Xiaomin. Every time I pull out, I can get deeper into the next time. I have touched the last time I have not experienced it.

The young and ignorant girl didn't know what happened to her. The brain was blank. It was just an instinctive taste. With Lin Tianlong's deep penetration into the bottom of the valley, the unseen sentimental bursts of numbness, the pleasure spread from the secret place. Spread from the bottom up. The small hand on the shoulder of the big boy could not help but grasp the delicate nails deep into his thick shoulders, constantly moistening the flower path, a sour taste, the small mouth of the cockroaches constantly changing rapid.

Lin Tianlong knows that Meng Xiaomin is at the critical point of the first time, so he does not care about the heart of the jade, like a hungry cheetah, and bravely sprints. When a wave of hot waves is accompanied by a sharp sound, it is ejected from the heart of the flower and poured on the dragon. At this time, he is not allowed to protect the scalp, the scalp is stunned, and the spine is trembled. In the itch, I couldn't help but shoot a hot all-injection into the flower of Meng Xiaomin. Tianlong took the opportunity to **** Meng Xiaomin's fragrant lips, humbly and wetly kissed her and sucked the liquid in her mouth. The two lips were entangled in the air, and Meng Xiaomin's outside tightly bite his roots. His pubic bones were close to each other, and there was no gap between them. The spurt of Meng Xiaomin’s sucking was not left. After the two men, they are still unwilling to separate like a conjoined baby, and Meng Xiaomin, who is glamorous and seductive, has unexpectedly tasted the beauty of the water.

In the end, Meng Xiaomin was swept away by a hot stream in the twitching expansion of the nectar in the sudden stop. He couldn’t help but fight a cold war and provoked a heat flow. The two liquids caused by men and women gathered together and filled with youth. The flower path between the girls.