City Lady-Killer

Lin Tianlong admired the rest of the cup from Meng Xiaomin's side into the pool. Because of the angle conversion, from the side, because Meng Xiaomin bent over from time to time to pick up the dish from the pool, the rounded hips have rhythm. The swinging, a pair of small and full pigeons on the chest shook and shook, the legs were more slender in the tight-fitting jeans, and the little woman's whole body formed a dynamic and wonderful rhythm.

Lin Tianlong stood on the sidelines and looked at it. Meng Xiaomin washed and dried the tableware and turned back, but he just saw his obsessive stupid look. He didn’t have a good look and gave him a big white eye. The wrinkled straight and cute little nose "snapped" and turned to look for the position where the tableware was placed.

Meng Xiaomin's familiarity with his kitchen is naturally not comparable to that of Lin Tianlong who first came to see it. Naturally, he puts the kitchen utensils in the closet where the tableware is placed, and puts the tableware up. The position of the wine glass is at the top of the closet, and the little woman can't. Without picking up the toes and stretching the arms, the nature of the woman's natural beauty is naturally compact and curvy.

At this moment, it reveals the drawbacks of wearing such a tight body. The tight upper body clothes can no longer cover the beautiful body, revealing a delicate white flower, white and tender as jade, smooth without a trace of wrinkles, like a powdery back, under the curve It is the waist of the bee and the scent of the buttocks. Only the small scent of the scent of the scent is full of elasticity. It is swaying in the tight denim shorts and sneaking out a small pink side. It is faintly visible on the small buttocks of the flesh. The rills are very **** and sultry, tempting the big boy's sight to float down.

Lin Tianlong stayed in the place where the powder was white and couldn't open his eyes. He couldn't wait for his eyes to grow a pair of big hands. Open the thin layer of cloth and explore the mystery of the deep ditch. Man! It’s a kind of species that uses the lower body to think about it. At this time, the big boy spreads the layer of disguise, revealing the face of nature. What kind of pity is love is lacking, only the deep imprinted in the bones for thousands of years of reproduction. Instinct, his **** rushing will be **** and seductive from the back into his arms, sticking to the little woman's powder :: "Xiao Min sister, you are really a little goblin, really **** hook, I can't stand it! ”

Meng Xiaomin was shocked, and the hand could not help but tremble. The wine glass slipped from the slender fingers. He slammed into the hard floor and broke into pieces of glass. She was just in the role of a small woman in the house. Sudden attack, the heart can not help but panic, the hand is at a loss, in the hands of the big monster, do not know how to be a good little woman wants to push open a strong hug behind, but can not bear tough to resist, After all, what should be done should not be done, and Lin Tianlong’s sincere heart is entangled in her heart.

When the little woman was in a panicked situation, Lin Tianlong, who was old in this way, began to invade further. She stretched her neck in her ear and gently sniffed the natural scent of the youthful woman. Along the smooth strokes, the big mouth began to bite her fleshy earlobe gently. Meng Xiaomin's only strength can only grasp the strange hand wandering in the snow skin, the soft and delicate voice: " Don't do this... don't..."

The little woman didn’t say anything completely, she exclaimed “Yeah!”

It turned out that the other boy’s other hand had quietly climbed her soft chest, and the restlessness of the upper body clothing stretched out to the little woman’s petite and full, Meng Xiaomin only felt that the strange hand was gently across the bra. Kneading, silky and numb her face is getting hotter and hotter, and she is unable to grasp the kitchen countertop to maintain balance.

The little woman was brought into the hot body by a big hand, a cold war that was colder than the body temperature, and felt the scorpion that rubbed the delicate skin from time to time, and the big boy’s exhaled wine. The male hormone of the hormone, all kinds of external stimuli make the little woman spring, the breath is rushing, and the unspeakable whisper in the mouth gives a vague saying "No...Don't...yeah...".

Meng Xiaomin's physical and mental defense has collapsed in the three-time contest of the old man who has been in the middle of the incident. At this time, the power of no resistance is even more unbearable. The heart of the heart is soft and suddenly jumps out of a "follow him, anyway, it is already like that." The thought, tweaked a few small women and fell softly in the thick embrace behind him.

The little woman was weak and indulged in herself, letting the big boy's unbearable pinching and teasing, the softness of the little woman made Lin Tianlong more arrogant, and the big hand opened the bra to explore it. When he touched Meng Xiaomin’s elastic bulge, He was swayed by the smooth and radiant skin, and suddenly greedily slammed it, and the big hand with a small waist was like a snake, and the button of the denim shorts was untied, sliding into the small woman's long jade legs. In the triangle area, in the soft, vague and meaningless resentment of the little woman, the big boy’s big hand touched the layer of thin cloth, and he began to focus on the main attack, using small fingers across the cotton. Get the small, round and small.

Under this circumstance, the sensitive woman was attacked by a small woman who was known to have a sense of human affairs. She was completely unable to maintain her standing posture, and fiercely clamped the pink leg and bent down the weak boneless waist, and bent over naturally to the back. The boy’s leg, the hard-hearted hard object, Meng Xiaomin’s heartbeat accelerated, no longer dared to continue the development of the situation, and provoked the last courage to beg the big boy: “Dragon, don’t... can’t be here... Go... ah... go to the bedroom."

The boy's rough fingers were tightly pinched in the powdery leg. The warm, soft, fleshy touch made the excitement jump, just at the same time the top of the little woman's rounded buttocks, at the moment The boy’s heart could not stop the temptation, and felt his strong demand. Lin Tianlong felt a raging fire, just absorbed in the mother-in-law Cao Baifeng, the electric energy reserves were sufficient, the meat column was swollen and unbearable, and the middle of the hip was extremely longing. The friction of the 狠狠谷狠狠, I can't wait for the soft-hearted Meng Xiaomin to immediately go to the Fa-rectification.

I finally heard the little woman’s incompetent pleading, like the final declaration of surrender. The big boy’s ambition was full of enthusiasm, but he worried about the small woman’s initial knot, and it’s not too anxious to scare her. Tianlong can only endure the fire and smashed between the elastic groins. After hearing the tender and pleading of the woman in the arms, "Ah... don't ask for you," the smug mood is comfortable, bowing. Meng Mengmin's white scented a sip, his arm stretched, the bear's waist lifted up the little woman, and strode to the second floor bedroom, walking with a sly meaning to lengthen the tone and said: "Oh... Go to the bedroom..."

Lin Tianlong's mischievous tone of tone, let the little woman's big eyes shy and close, thinking of the upcoming scene, a small face, a hot, stunned fluttering red, exquisite and charming body more soft and watery.

Cao Baifeng’s eye-catching eyes sent Tianlong to Xiaomin to go upstairs. He knew that tonight’s daughter-in-law’s bridal chamber night, Tianlong had to play with Xiaomin’s body, Xiaomin could enjoy the love and moisture, and she was no longer jealous. After all, it was just a half-cutting of a Hu. I thought about the big woman who had been inserted into her daughter Xiaomin. She just inserted her martyrdom. Now she has to insert her daughter Xiaomin’s martyrdom. Cao Baifeng is more excited. The ramp between the jade legs began to wet again.

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As soon as I entered the bedroom on the second floor, I saw the messy sheets in the room. I could see the traces of the beautiful men and women during the battle during the day, and the quilt that was dragged on the floor along the bed, and the scene was ruined. Meng Xiaomin was flustered. Escape from this place, which can be sorted out. Lin Tianlong didn't notice the scene of the spring flower fading, and he couldn't feel the weight of the little woman between the arms. He only felt that the mood was flying and there was no burden. It was completely incompatible with the age and strength. "Teng...Teng...Teng... ..." striding straight into the big bed.

The big boy went to the bed and put the shy little woman down on the soft bed. He took off his tired body and leaned over the little woman who leaned close to the bed. As the male breath approached, Meng Xiaomin couldn’t help himself. Trembling, but silent without blinking.

Lin Tianlong quickly faded Meng Xiaomin's upper body clothes, and finally untied her small flesh-colored bra. The little woman's white pigeons jumped out and swayed slightly, and saw her lie in bed. The seductive appearance of Jun picking, the big boy boldly stretched out to the full of delicate breasts, one hand forced to let go.

Playing in the snow for a while, the big boy is still trying to change the target, unraveling Meng Xiaomin's denim shorts, and the eager hand slid over the smooth and flat, and stretched down, staying on the small fragrant hill full of flesh. Fingers rubbed thinly across the thin cloth.

Meng Xiaomin suddenly suffered such a bold invasion, could not help but aggravated the breathing, was sent by the strange stimulation, the excited legs began to involuntarily clamped and trembled, the big boy's hands force to open the small woman trying to tighten the jade legs On the bulging, the obvious concave line was poked with a finger clasp. Meng Mengmin, who is engaged in this work, is even more uncomfortable. The small mouth is lightly open and spits out a few vague shackles, and the small waist twists and turns. Lin Tianlong was swayed by the soft, warm, hot and hot touch of the hook. He quickly pulled off the jeans of the little woman, and only covered a pink trousers girllike body, just like the white sheep on the altar. Dew on the big bed.

Lin Tianlong appreciates the tempting beauty created by his own big hand. The petite and full of elasticity is like the white **** that has just been baked. The pink pigeons on the pink pigeons are surrounded by two points. The size of the bean, the delicate and rosy red bean tip is slightly concave, showing the tenderness of an unmarried girl, which is fluctuating with the increase of the little woman's breathing, and the small navel on the smooth and greasy lower abdomen is also shrinking. It is like a whirlpool on the lake that is wrinkled by the spring breeze.

Looking down, the pink pants can't block the full spring scene, and it's faintly visible that the grass is softly hidden in it, and then the two ivory white jade legs are crossed along the curve. The little woman’s thigh roots are down the legs, and the white socks on the beautifully curved calves have not been removed, and they extend down to the petite feet, which sometimes reveals a small toe that bends straight. The woman's uneasiness and nervousness, the big boy greedily admired his mouth and muttered to himself: "It's beautiful, a wonderful thing on earth!"