City Lady-Killer

The little woman reluctantly gave up the temper, shyly glared at the natural flattering eyes, and gasped and looked up. The light band projected outside the curtain just climbed her pure jade face, and the delicate snow skin was taken in the morning light. The whiteness is red, her more and more mature sexual physiology needs to signal, need more pleasure, she began to match the rhythm of the big boy, slightly squirming slightly twisted a few waist, occasionally lifted the hip Meet the impact behind.

At this time, Lin Tianlong enjoyed the entangled entanglement of the first time. The big boy found the charming body that bounced down with his own arching movement. He began to meet the Cheng Huan and received the signal of concealing the female body under his body. The woman is somewhat emotional, and she slowly releases her hands and feet to speed up the rhythm. This is also a small tacit understanding of the two people.

Last night, the big boy always wanted Meng Xiaomin to be like the women who used to let go, but they couldn’t let her greet it with a few times. Even the big boy changed a little more out of the way, not to mention another alternative. The routine, he realized that Meng Xiaomin is different from Meng Yunjing Ye Jingyi and other women. She never asks for joy. Her arrogance, her oysters, and her conservativeness are real and natural.

After a few times, the big boy is not angry. Instead, he cherishes this rare young woman. Although she is inevitably secreted, she is more and more considerate and gentle in her actions. Every prelude is essential, and the adaptation period of the **** front is light. Inserted slowly until Meng Xiaomin's emotions accelerate the force.

Listening to the little woman's red lips and micro-opening from time to time, spit a sly sly sly, the big boy is also used to the recent drama code, savouring the smooth and gentle smoothness of the woman's flower path, knowing that the little woman needs more Some of the stimuli continued to crouch on her back, and the strong and rhythmic impact of the hips was launched. The frequency of the swaying was naturally accelerated, and the amplitude of the undulations was also increased. As the body temperature rises, the sweat rises and the secretions increase, causing a strange sound in the flesh of the meat: "唧唧...唧...咕...".

Her weak and weak squatting on the bed, full of petite snow white was crushed and deformed, and the pressure of a bounce, more and more fierce lashes, apparently make the young woman of the initial affair still somewhat unbearable, only A shy cry of sorrow: "Yeah... too heavy, oh... light... lighter... ah..."

The big boy's sexuality is too strong, and he can't take care of the delicate and tender girl. He still struggles to "dry". It doesn't take long for the little woman's sorrow to gradually become "咿" low-lying, and finally can't help but render the pink spring. The little face, facing the warm sun, made a deliberately depressed and sullen: "Ah...oh..."

This pure and charming woman is always so inseparable. It is only symbolic to cater to a few times. It is estimated to be a conservative tutor. I think that the woman’s initiative is a shameful thing, even if it is sexual. Um, oh, a few screams, more than the first two.

Lin Tianlong got on the head and supported the upper body and licked the garlic. The original undulating quilt slipped down, revealing two naked worms that overlapped, and the muscular and strong body boy pressed against the white body. The greasy and youthful body swayed and swayed, and was swayed and greeted with the tremors of the big bed. The quilt did not know when it fell to the end of the bed. The two sweaty and red bodies were ecstasy and loved. The girl’s white and scattered The light black stockings on the bedside, the small yellow floral bra, and the pink five-tone messy look are good-looking.

The room is filled with the scent of the handsome men and the beautiful, and the scent of the sublimation, the young girl who is squirting and squeaking, the big boy suppresses the breath of the breath, accompanied by the mattress "吱... ...... "The snoring of the protests, a beautiful scene of a harmonious flow...

I do not know how long it has been! The big bed finally stopped shaking.

Restoring the quiet room, the sun slowly moved to the wall.

"Little bad guys, it's time to get up."

She pushed hard to the dead bodybuilding body.

"Baby Xiaomin sister! Is it comfortable?"

The big boy answered the question on the soft and sleek carcass and asked his mouth to whisper.

"Little bad guys hate, what is uncomfortable."

The little woman avoided the problem as if to cover up something, and pushed the little hand to force a hand on his arm.

"Xiao Minjie! Let's sleep again, today you are resting and not going to work."

The body-building body rolled over to the side of the little woman, although he wanted to continue to crouch on the soft and delicate body.

"No, I have to go shopping with my mother's nephew today."

The little woman said as she got up from the bed, and picked up the quilt that was lost at the end of the bed, half hidden on the chest.

"It's beautiful! Life is so beautiful, what can you ask for!"

The big boy thought of the beautiful scene of Cao Baifeng, soft Jia Mengmin and the three women together. The back of the head was comfortably resting on both hands, and the thief squinted, watching the half-naked little woman pick up the underwear pants, and the sight was followed by the corner. The vibrant, bouncing semi-circular white meat mass.

"I am going to take a bath, lazy to care about you!" She shyly and cautiously turned back and looked at Lin Tianlong, holding her clothes and going to the washroom. After a cloud of rain, the little woman powdered her face and the red lips were tender and dripping. The eyes are full of spring water, the electric boy's half-body is crisp and numb, and his eyes are obsessed with the fascinating back that reveals the fat and round hips.

At this time, he could not continue to think about it. He flew up and ran to fight and hit Meng Xiaomin into the bathroom.

"Ah, don't! I don't want to wash with you!" Meng Xiaomin exclaimed with a smile.

"Good wife, I want to wash with you!" Lin Tianlong hippie smile.

"Then you are not allowed to touch me!"

"But you have to touch me, you must give me a back!"

"I will give you back, you will not touch me!"

"Well, as long as you give me back, I won't touch you!"

The bathroom of this small suite is not as spacious as the bathroom downstairs. It is a lot smaller for two people. They can only stay close together. He also takes advantage of her from time to time, so that Meng Xiaomin has nowhere to hide. After rushing through the hot water, he used a consistently overbearing tone and ordered her to wipe him back.

Meng Xiaomin had to make him sit on the bench, then put his legs together, elegantly sitting on the bath mat in the bathroom, the reddish foot arch stood on the ground, ten jade-like toes supported the body, gently pulled up Take a bath towel around the body, spread the long hair in front of the forehead to the ear, and start wiping the back with a bubble bath full of foam.

"Xiao Min sister, your method seems to be a bit wrong."

"Why not? Isn't you asking me to help you rub it back?" Meng Xiao was so sensitive that there was always a way to humiliate her self-esteem.

"I am letting you rub your back, but not using it." Lin Tianlong turned around and threw away the bath flower in her hand. She opened her bath towel, "Ah" Meng Xiaomin hurriedly grabbed her chest. Because of the reason of squatting, she could not even retreat and pull him away.

"Haha," Lin Tianlong smiled. "We have been frankly so many times, you are still as shy, I don't want to leave you more and more." He stretched out his right index finger and smacked her. The squats come.

Meng Xiaomin swayed and tried to open his thinness, but his strange hand seemed to stick to her. She sighed in tears. "What do you want me to do? Little bad guys, you have to talk." You promised me to give you a back, you will not touch me again."

Lin Tianlong was undecided about her words. She just touched the snow that she couldn't help with her hand and said, "I certainly talked about it, but I used them to give me a good back, and the towel was too hard."

This disciple, **** little villain, but Meng Xiaomin knows that if she does not do it, he has a way to tease her, and she can not escape. Talking with him only makes her more spiritually tempered. The young man and the love of the old man in the field are not in a grade, not to mention the fact that she is familiar with the kind of love between her husband and wife. Meng Xiaomin was ashamed, Meng Xiaomin glanced at him with shame and resentment. He wanted to take the bath again and was taken away by him. She had to pick up the shower and gently pour it on the palm of her hand, then slowly in her own volume. Rub it on top, and apply a delicate lotion to the smooth ice and cool it.

It seems to be... In general, damn, how do you think of the unbearable memories of yesterday. She deliberately forgot the moment, her hands gently sliding on the white, wanting more foam, but I felt like I was pulling out the flames in my body, and the whole body began to heat slightly.

"Well..." Although Meng Xiaomin carefully avoided, the delicate little finger was still drawn to the buds above the abundance, and the flame in the body seemed to jump and slowly began to burn to the lower abdomen.

This, she knows very well that this is the good thing that Lin Tianlong's **** did to her. The seeds that he put on her body through her proud and sensitive senses are deeply rooted in her body. Now she is simply a teasing.

Her legs began to rub involuntarily, because the upper body swayed, the supporting toes began to look for balance on the ground, and the slight twist made her the most sensitive part, and it began to spread the feeling to the body.

The delicate pink buds on the chest began to condense and condense, slowly erecting into a dazzling ruby. She no longer evades the cusps of the chest, vigorously kneading, and the hard part is comforted, conveying a cool coolness to In the body, but after encountering the flame, it makes the burning more vigorous.

She is simply drinking and quenching thirst. Unless she is completely satisfied, she will only let herself get deeper and deeper.

Meng Xiaomin, while comforting his own heat, instinctively looks forward and subconsciously wants to seek help. And she saw a pair of sharp eyes through the smeared mirror in the bathroom, watching her being self-satisfied behind her, with a hint of ridicule and triumph in her eyes.

"Little bad guys, you are the ones that hurt you, you are still proud," Meng Xiao sensitive to a shy and angry, thinking in a random way, "Well, then I will pull you in."

She seems to be angry and stunned, or it may be in the bottom of her heart to find excuses for her own waves. The bubble-filled body rushed to the broad back, no matter what skill, she didn't learn that kind of thing, just wrapped around his waist and twisted wildly.

It’s so comfortable, the cool feeling is until the bottom of my heart, the soft peak in front of me is against the strong muscles on his back, and the touch feels much better than her slender fingers. She let her sly admire behind him, and finally she even glued to the feeling of the male boy.