Gratifying the Royal Family

"No ... oh!" Xu Mo just felt that she was covered with hot stuff, squeezing her into not breathing, and just about to refuse, she blocked her lips.

Opening her eyes slowly, she saw the man's unparalleled complexion with a **** of **** on his face.

The man stood up and looked down at Jiaoyan, his fingertips rubbing against the jade skin like grease, his eyes were dark like ink.

The girl affixed to the bed desperately, trying to cover her nakedness with a quilt, but was crushed by the man, looking at the man's eyes with precaution.

She yelled, "Why are you here?"

"Princess, we are husband and wife, where is the wind, where should we go?" He asked in return, soft and husky with lust, and waved his obscene clothes off, exposing his white and strong body.

The girl trembled suddenly, and closed her eyes quickly, her face flushed. She did not expect that he would ... In fact, modern times have seen many men shirtless, but it is only him who is so close.

The man looked at her shy face slightly, and her handsome, uncast face looked like a shining star, but the person who closed her eyes did not see it.

Xu Mo knew that he couldn't escape tonight. They had been married for a long time, and they didn't agree with the house. He was a chance to cultivate her feelings.

The overwhelming kiss fell on the delicate jade body. When the red plum was wrapped in the warmth, the girl could not help opening her eyes with trembling, her hands freely spread on every inch of skin, making the trembling even more intense.

"You, don't ..." Like a fish on a chopping board, she tried to resist weakly, but was caught by the man and rushed to him.

When he touched the hot giant, his pupils enlarged sharply, and he wanted to shrink his hand and leave the hot potato, but was held by that person and slid up and down.

Do n’t look away at him, just do n’t look at him, you ca n’t help but doubt that this person is really the first son of the world like Ji Fengfeng

Half a while later, the two men's clothes faded, their bodies fit tightly, the candlelight in the room was faint, and the reflection was on the ground. You can see the bed shaking slightly.

The whitening and rejuvenating skin was pink with affection at the moment, the legs were separated and the sheets were tightly squeezed.

Ji Rufeng had sweated on her forehead and had soothe that long time. She was still so nervous. At this moment, if she did n’t go to the room, he asked if it was n’t the sage who could not do it, but if he hurt her, he could n’t bear it.

It was at the time of advancing and retreating that the girl finally said, "You ... Tap it." After vaguely speaking, she couldn't even open her eyes.

The man bowed his head and kissed softly, saying softly, don't be afraid, then sink down slowly, pushing hard into softness.

This process is not difficult.

tight! So tight.

I can't help it before I enter completely.

"It hurts! I hurt! ..." The girl seemed to be stunned, moving her body to stay away, but the man was holding her waist.

Patience is already difficult, not to mention she still has to move. This movement is tantamount to agitation. The man's eyes, which have always been clear and moist at this moment, are scarletly rendered by lust. Finally, they still can't help but pierce ...

"Ah ..." The girl's face was pale, and she cried out in tears, tears falling involuntarily.

The man's body shook, and he just pierced Shifang.

Yin Hong slipped from the place where the two were intimately connected.

Rejoicing climbed up to the eyes occupied by lust, how could he never imagine that she was a virgin. Jingguo women are scarce. Most of them have room attendants before they marry. Zhengfu rarely gets his wife's first night, not to mention the princess.

Rejoicing was just a moment. After seeing the pale and beautiful beauty turned into more distress, I didn't dare to move anymore, half kiss and half comfort.

"Yes, that's all right." After the pain subsided a little, Xu Mo held back his shyness and stopped embarrassing him. You know that this kind of endurance is bad for men.

Hearing that the man could not help but move a lot ...

The stout filled the small honey hole, and every time it was drawn out shallowly, it immediately penetrated deeper.

"No, that's enough ..." The girl shook her head irritated by the frenzied tide.

The man directly blocked her refusal, and the movements under her kept screaming, not screaming enough.