City Lady-Killer

"what!"

With a loud shout, Yang Meizhen jerked her neck and leaned back, her body suddenly tightened, and her fingers were tightly held together.

Then, the glamorous carcass twitched, and a hot honey juice spurted out from the depths, with the body flowing around.

She reached it again!

Not in the fierce sprint of the big boy, not in the play of the masturbation device, but in the abuse of the big boy!

The simmering honey juice flows down the legs and wets the dark red stockings. More overflowing from the crotch of the stockings, splashing on the ground, the air suddenly filled with the breath of women.

Yang Meizhen was unable to kneel on the ground, the white child swelled with the breath, the dark red stockings were completely soaked, the separated thighs, the thick and the swaying clearly visible, a drop of honey juice dripping from the inside.

"Ticking..."

Looking at the waves of the woman, Tianlong panting like a cow, can no longer stand, pull down the zipper of the pants, will be hard to release.

His big and thick, full seven or eight inches, the thick sticks of the blue veins burst, the purple red like a duck egg, standing on the top, at this time the glory of the martial arts is high, showing its stout and firm.

Liang Rukang marveled that his baby son was really talented. He used to see his son’s chicken when he was a child. I didn’t expect it to be so majestic and strong, and it’s really grown up. Su Nianci is once again seeing Tianlong’s, just in the mouth of Shi Jieyi. And now, now in the mouth of Yang Meizhen, so huge and strong and hard, her little mother feels a little bit hearty and can't be herself.

Tianlong pulled off the black stockings on her eyes and pressed Yang Meizhen’s head on her own, rubbing the woman’s glamorous face. A drop of crystal dew drops and reflects the radiance.

Tianlong ordered: "Aunt, give me a good meal."

Looking at the big one that makes one think about it, Yang Meizhen has not yet calmed down.

She looked at the big boy charmingly, gently caressing the thick, soft tongue tipping out, leaning against the stick, then whitening him, and the opening of the red lips "唔" will be included.

"Oh... husband... yours are big... um... great..."

Yang Meizhen's small mouth was full of thick and sturdy, and it made a vague voice. Then the red lips were big, and I tried to **** and suck. The head swayed back and forth, and the tip of the tongue swept back and forth flexibly. moan.

Tianlong shuddered and gasped. The woman's tongue is light and flexible, the mouth is tight and powerful, and the pleasure of the big quilt is repeated. Together with the fascination of this wave, it stimulates him to rise a little more.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Liang Rukang feels that he is going to be. Looking around, I saw that my wife, Su Nianci, had already untied the bra, and let the pair of white children out, and the left hand slammed hard. The tight skirt was also picked up at the waist, barely wrapped in white stockings. In one hand, one hand is caressing up and down.

Seeing this, Liang Rukang could no longer stand it. He quickly took off his pants and grabbed his wife Su Nianci’s head and pressed it to his own, searching for the woman’s soft lips.

Feeling hot, Su Nianci wakes up like a dream. The husband Liang Conkang’s long-lost hard as iron, the rich male scent permeates the tip of the nose, stimulating her sense of smell. Su Nianci's panting and eagerness, soft and soft, a strong sense of emptiness poured into the mouth, so that she could not help but look for her husband's open mouth, including a red lips.

"Well!"

Surrounded by a soft and moist mouth, the strong stimulation almost made Liang Rukang scream. He was undulating in the head of his beloved wife Su Nianci, and his eyes looked outward again.

I saw that Yang Meizhen was kneeling on the ground, her head was buried in the dragon, and the small mouth was tight before and after the big boy. The huge meat buttocks are high back and tilted to expose the wet.

Yang Meizhen swallowed the big boy's buttocks forward, and the tip of the tongue continued to stir the thick body until it was straight into the throat. After a round trip, she spit out, sticking out the tip of her tongue and carefully smashing along the thick body. When it moves, the red and tender little tongue is like a dexterous snake.

Then Yang Meizhen put the whole sticker on the big boy, the red lips and the inch of the inch of the shackles and the body, after a few rounds and backs, once again will be included, forgetting and fascinating, letting a burst of "Zizi Nostalgia.

"Oh... Aunt... the tongue is good... so flexible... um... again... then tighter... yes... here... sweep a few times... oh... so cool..."

Tianlong's eyes are tightly closed. According to the beautiful woman's head, the flexible tongue and the tight and moist mouth bring a burst of sorrow, so that the pores of his body are as excited as they are open.

With the praise of the big boy, Yang Meizhen is working harder. The tongue swept swiftly, the small mouth was getting faster and faster, the breath was constant, the rhythm was stable, and the head was rotated from time to time to change the angle, so that the stimulated area was more extensive.

"Good husband... Mei Zhen aunt makes you feel uncomfortable?"

Yang Meizhen will spit it out, the right hand, the left hand stroking, the small mouth kissing the thick body, looking at him charmingly, the waves that can't be said.

Tianlong likes women to kneel for themselves, which gives him a strong sense of superiority. Coupled with the woman's charming eyes have been looking at himself, making his pleasure more intense.

"Aunt... your technique is getting better and better..."

Tianlong rubbed her red lips and whispered: "Continue."

Yang Meizhen smiled, whitened him with a wink, and the tongue went from top to bottom until the roots, sucking again and again, then one of the entrances, swept back and forth with the tongue. Then the lips all the way up, a few rounds and then swallowed from the entrance, the head twisted and swayed, changing to different angles, the tip of the tongue like a dexterous snake quickly turned up.

Such skilled skills are not comparable to young women. The strong pleasure suddenly makes Tianlong have an impulse to shoot.

Looking at his own aunt, glamorous senior white-collar workers in high heels swaying on the ground, high-slung stockings, beautiful buttocks to serve themselves. Her own big in and out of her noble red lips, the two plump sons with the intense instigation of the swallow, and the pair of charming big eyes telling the delicious, all this makes him excited.

"Aunt...I don't want to eat..."

Tianlong reached up and lifted her chin, panting, excited and beating.

"It's delicious... my husband is so big...oh..."

Yang Meizhen spit out, beautiful and fascinating, white and tender face rubbing back and forth with a mouthful of water, charming squatting.

The woman's charming expression is particularly embarrassing, and Tian Long only feels a flame burning in his chest. Tianlong rudely pushed Yang Meizhen to the ground, loudly: "Small goods, you are not big!"

"Well... husband... come to me..."

Yang Meizhen lay on the ground with a sullen look, and the waves looked at the big boy.

"咚", the blue high heels fell to the ground, Yang Meizhen elegantly suspended his right leg in the air.

The dark red stockings are slender and well-proportioned, and the curve is soft. The five small and rounded toes are looming under the wrapping of the stockings, and they creep from time to time, seemingly tempting the big boy's touch. Along the feminine calves, the thighs look full and full of flesh. Under the narrow skirt, full of plump and seductive. Through the translucent stockings, the dark and plump looming, charming eyes.

The whole leg is soft and glamorous under the wrapping of the stockings, and the soft and silky texture can be clearly felt with the eyes.

"Husband, people are not sexy?"

Looking at the hot and slightly aggressive eyes of Yang Long, Yang Meizhen looked at him with ecstasy, raised the **** stockings and legs in the elegant air in the air, from time to time with the stockings toe touched the big boy's strong chest, giving him a glimmer of current Like a numb.

Tianlong looked straight and dry, his eyes fixed on the tempting stockings, and the soft and numb touch came from the chest, letting his fire rise suddenly, like the gasoline in the tank, at the touch of a button.

Tianlong grabbed the **** little foot, and the palm of his hand gently caressed. Slender toes, rounded feet, soft feet and soft curves on the instep, each filled with seductive beauty.

"Well...Dragon...husband..."

Yang Meizhen is delicately squatting, like a lazy kitten. She knows the hobby of Denon. When she is captured by the big boy, she wears **** stockings every day to wait for the nourishment of the big boy.

Just thinking about things, a feeling of numbness made her twitch. I saw that Tianlong didn’t know when he had put his little feet on his face and sniffed with his nose.

For a moment, his entire body seemed to be soft, and the leather was mixed with a touch of sweat and sourness, as well as a woman's sweet body fragrance, which made a wonderful story. Tianlong is like a drug, greedily smelling this taste. Then he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lean against the sole of his foot. All the way up, three small toes are included in the mouth, greedy suction.

"Well... um... Tianlong... You are good at people... itchy... um..."

The scent of the scent is delicate and squeaky, and I can hear Yang Meizhen’s blushing heartbeat. The feeling of numbness and itching is like a ripple of sputum, slowly coming from the sole of the foot. Yang Meizhen is beautiful and seems to have ants crawling, the legs are trembling gently, and the heart is soft like a general weak, lying on the ground, swaying I can't help but hold my own hands and pick it up.

"Mr. Auntie, your feet are so sweet... so soft..."

Tianlong only feels that the little feet are so sweet, and the intoxicating foot fragrance constantly stimulates his nerves, making him excited, breathing short, and the secretion of saliva is gradually increasing.

Tianlong enjoys as much as he can, as if eating delicious food, the tip of his tongue squeaks between the fingers, leaving a large piece of wet marks everywhere. After a while, the entire toes have been wet by his saliva, and the dark red stockings have become light and transparent, and the five crystal clear, purple nail polish toes are clearly visible and look more tender and charming.

After a small foot is finished, Tianlong will lift Yang Meizhen's other foot. Through the gap in the front end of the high-heeled shoes, he kisses the toe of the stockings. The thick big hand keeps caressing on the legs of the stockings and gradually spreads deep into the thighs. . The gentle fingers draw out the light and trajectory, and then squirming like a rough, let the palms deeper to feel the soft and silky touch.