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I have dreamed of Athena recently, so the seventh sense of the small universe suddenly exploded with a slight burst...
Who else needs to guess when calling in the previous chapter? Chapter 7 The small paper ball has already made the foreshadowing
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It was hazy and foggy again, and the ground was covered with white water lotus, so pure and flawless, and the delicate petals swayed in the wind, messy...
Suddenly, the sound of hoofs suddenly came from afar. A fierce black wild boar rushed towards him, swiftly and powerfully, with black hairs, and the water lotus everywhere was scattered by the pig's trotters. The white petals were deeply imprinted in the hoofs. The long fangs shining with cold light, the disgusting pig's mouth with saliva, and the terrifying aura wrapped around the body, all scared the beauty's face and was chaotic.
At this critical moment, the wild boar rushed to the front of him and suddenly rolled onto the ground. He turned into a short, thin middle-aged ugly man with black hair all over his body and raised his lower body. When the beauty looked carefully, she saw that it was not the old guard who was it?
I just breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to go up and smell why he became a wild boar, but I saw the ugly man without saying a word, and he threw his teeth and claws on him and kissed him. The beauty was so scared that she was so beautiful that she wanted to scream, but she could not speak it again when she reached her throat, just like she was in a vacuum, so uncomfortable that she was dying.
The ugly old man rushed to the beauty. Not only did he kiss and touch it, but the giant python on his lower body was also scattered everywhere, making the beauty panic and infatuated. Suddenly, with a trembling trembling, he actually pierced into the big crisp bag densely covered with grass, making the beauty's eyes wide open, looking like she wanted to scream but couldn't scream.
The old guard above was really like a wild boar he had turned into before, arching into a woman's arms, holding her nipple and not letting go. With the violent movement of her lower body, the strong collision made the tall and beautiful woman under her crotch tremble, feeling ashamed, but the pleasure of the strange taboo was like a tide and unstoppable. The more shy the pleasure, the stronger the pleasure, the honest reflection of the body and the more splashes are proof.
I wanted to moan loudly, but I couldn't shout out loud. This aggrieved feeling made the pleasure of the private parts of my lower body several times. It was really a blazing desire. The white and slender limbs were wrapped around the back of the old Dong who was lying shorter than me. I grabbed and rubbed it hard, venting the unrestrained desire to speak, and of course it brought stronger waves of shock waves...
AhAhAh, Old Dong, Old Dong, Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuhei...AhAhAh...AhAh...AhAh...The sudden moaning sound came out of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the throat. The tremor of the vocal cords in his throat was extremely clear. He was sweating all over his body, and his lower body was wet and uncomfortable. He subconsciously grabbed something next to him.
Du Yan, Du Yan, what's wrong? Wake up. The familiar call of a series of familiar calls made Du Yan gradually come to his senses. The scenery in front of him gradually became clear from the shadows. First, what caught his eye was the thick face of the old guard, which was exactly the same as in his dream, and then the entire bedroom, the vague morning fog outside the window. All of this makes people feel that the illusion of the previous one was so real, but the reality now became illusion
Annoying, how could you be here? The delicate nasal sound made the old man feel
You called me, did you forget? Last night, you were so sick that your face was bloodless. I fed you a bowl of white porridge and looked better on your face. Then you fell asleep. Oh, by the way, you dreamed that you called me my name just now, it seemed... I hate it, don't say it anymore. Du Yan blushed with shame and bleeding, buried in the pillow and said in a muffled voice: I'm asking why you are in my bed? The sound from behind turned into a mosquito hum
This, haha, that Ah, you coughed last night. I helped you get up in the middle of the night to massage your back. Later, I fell asleep in a daze. Hey, why did you sweat so much? What dream did you have just dreamed? The heartless words hit the nail on the head. Thinking of the shameful spring dream just now, I was so nervous that I couldn't even speak. I could only angrily twist the waist and eyes of the old guard who was indecisive, and in return, a scream...
The big test is over, and the year is approaching. During this period, there are the most chaos in the war. The heart of returning home is like an arrow, like a tree falling, and the money scattered, and the forest is destroyed and the birds fly.
Students, teachers, teachers and staff have bought tickets, packed their luggage, and embarked on the Spring Festival travel journey home. The huge campus has gradually become a ghost town. Not only are there fewer and fewer people in the dormitory teaching and staff building, but even the surrounding shops are closed one by one, which looks depressed and cold and is completely angry.
Luo Yi was naturally not willing to let it go. After asking Lao Dong for a few nights, he went crazy all night long, and returned to his parents with Xiao Dong's shoes looking around. Maybe he would act coquettishly in his parents' arms. Xiao Dong, a stinky cat who values sex rather than friends, probably also had big fish and meat, and it made the old guard envious.
Old Dong Zheng, who was originally distracted, was walking bored in the empty guard room of the guard. Unexpectedly, he was wandering until the night, and he received a call from the beautiful lady Du Yan. The weak and weak tone was filled with a sense of loneliness, which surprised the old guard. He rushed to see and cooked white porridge for the beautiful lady who was not slapped on the sickbed. Later, he cooked some noodles, which finally made the beauty feel better. He coughed again in the middle of the night and came over to massage the back. It was too late to fall asleep on the beauty's pillow with her clothes. But now she was actually having trouble again. She was tugged tightly by the beautiful lady's hands and sweat. It seemed that there was a hint of lewdness in the voice, which made the old guard feel itchy.
Du Yan felt even more ashamed and wanted to die of death. This kind of dream was not the first time he had done, but beside the old guard, he fantasized about his violent invasion. As a result, he woke up and found that the embarrassing scene of him holding the dream object was the first time he encountered it. It was so embarrassing. He wanted to die on the wall, so he could not be laughed at by him.
Old Dong seemed to see this, and his heart gradually became alive. In order to cover it up, he quickly went to make breakfast for Du Yan. Looking at the short old man's messy back, Du Yan's heart gradually melted. He couldn't help laughing and hurriedly covered his mouth again. However, the flowers bloomed in that moment but were extremely charming and full of spring.
Busy to prepare breakfast, because the beauty is sick, the food is mainly on the list, and it is unique to put it on the table. It looks refreshing, and it is simple and light. Beauty Du, who has been tormented by spring dreams, couldn't help but sweep the wind and clouds up. While eating, she tried her best to maintain the lady's eating behavior. However, she had an etiquette posture, but it was several times faster than normal. She was so moved by chopsticks like flying.
Delicious, absolutely delicious. This is the first time since he left for National Day, he has tasted Lao Dong's skills. It is still so smooth and delicious. In other words, the sick beauty Du seemed to feel more delicious than before, and couldn't help but secretly praise her. It would be great if she could eat the dishes he cooked every day, but that wouldn't that mean that he would... Thinking of this, his face turned red with shame and couldn't help coughing, which made the old guard on the side pat her back, making the beauty even more ashamed and shook her head repeatedly
After breakfast, I sat for a while, and was a little drowsy and wanted to sleep, so I leaned on the bed again. What was strange was that I felt so natural and it was not different because there was a man in the room. It seemed that it had been like this for thousands of years. All evil was flowing, and it was natural.
Who is the first to realize the dream?
I know in my life that I have enough sleep in spring for a long time outside the window
When I opened my eyes again, I happened to see the busy back of a short old man. He was mopping the floor with a mop. The wooden brick floor was already shiny and bright, and the light could be seen. The furniture around me was obviously wiped out, spotless, with clear windows. The daffodils on the desk were obviously changed to water. There were a few crystal droplets rolling back and forth on the green leaves.
I rubbed my eyes in confusion, looking at the busy back, which seemed familiar, but was so strange, as if I could reach it, but it was like thousands of miles away. I shook my head and smiled, and two words popped out from the corner of my mouth: Fool Du Yan, are you awake? The old guard turned around and saw a confused beauty in spring sleeping. He shouted happily: You have been sleeping for a day, from morning to night, I have to have dinner directly, I was wondering whether to ask you to get up, so that you won't sleep until tomorrow morning. I hate it, whenever they like to sleep, do you care? Go out quickly, I want to get up and put on clothes. Yes, yes, I walk away, I will not see it, it's not that I haven't seen it...Before he finished speaking, he felt a whistle sound from behind his head. He quickly applied oil to the soles of his feet and avoided Du Yan's pillow killing technique. Only the only thing left was Du Meiren, who was so embarrassed that she was blushing in the room, was angry, but she burst into laughter and was amused by herself.
Dinner is still a mussel style, just a large bowl of boiled noodle soup, a few dishes of appetizers, the noodles are particularly refreshing, elastic, and somersaults, with a bright color, covered with a few slices of bacon and two half-cut boiled eggs, and the noodle soup is even thicker and carefully processed soup. It can be seen that the heat is long enough, the color is milky white, and it smells very delicious, with a long aftertaste and steaming. Du Yan's appetite is stirred, and the greed is hooked. After sleeping for so long, he suddenly feels extremely hungry and wants to eat something.
This time, the lady's eating habits were hard to maintain. The wind swept the clouds and swallowed the mountains and rivers. She ate very happily and enjoyed it. It made Lao Dong secretly smack her tongue and blurted out: You slow down, don't choke, it's all yours, no one snatched you. Du Yan was so angry that he stopped chopsticks and stared at him fiercely. He was a lady and a school beauty. Is there anyone who said that?
Rude, uneducated, disgusted, unfamiliar with style, not as knowledgeable as him
This dinner was extremely comfortable, and even Du Yan could list it as one of the three best meals in life. It was not only delicious, but also steaming. The hot and fragrant noodles flowed down from the throat and flowed all the way to the heart, covering the cold heart warmly. The inner world, which has been anxious and tired during this period, has truly calmed down for the first time. There is no need to know or smell it. I just hope that this will last forever.
Walking into the bedroom lazily, half lying on the bed, leaning against a big yellow Pikachu cartoon pillow, reaching out to turn on the remote control, looking at the TV, everything is so peaceful, it seems that it should be, or, because of the infinitely lustful National Day holiday, so it has become natural to get used to it
Comfortable and comfortable watching Jiangsu Guards' recent popular TV blind date and marriage program "If You Are the One" pillowed on Pikachu's pillow with a smile. She smiled sweetly, and felt much more comfortable all over her body. At least it was much better than when she was seriously ill and weak yesterday. She also had strength. The most important thing was that it was very warm and peaceful, so it was very comfortable.
The strange male guests walked up and down on the TV, and the old guard in the room also walked in and out, tidying up the dishes, tidying the kitchen, and cleaned the sanitation. It was finally over and I quickly washed my hands and touched it into the bedroom. I also sat next to Du Yan as if I was touching, leaning against Pikachu, and watching TV.
Du Yan glanced at him with a squint eyes: Why are you doing so close to you? This pillow is comfortable, there is only one... Why are you doing running to someone else's bed? I, that's the case, you can watch TV too... Humph, watch, don't touch me! Hehehe, that was then, how could that happen? Haha... Du Yan, what do you think of Huangshan's stupidity? Why do you say he is chanting sour poems?
I heard that women nowadays are very realistic and materialistic. How could they be abducted if they recite a poem?
You think so?
Hum, vulgar! Where is the reality of our women? Do you think of money? Do you look down on us women? I didn't, wrongly accused Ah, I mean those women on the stage, I really didn't say you, who are you? Who are those women? Who are those women qualified to compete with you? Hahaha, look, this Huangshan was hit? Hahaha, I laughed so hard that Wei Min's mouth is so powerful that he pissed him to death. This little girl is so smart, her face is so small, like you... Oh, I fell in love with it? Of course she is more beautiful than me, of course she is like a likable person, right? ... Wherever she is, I just praise her, she is so beautiful as she is, she is not as beautiful as you, she is not as sexy as you, no matter what... Okay, okay, the more she talks, the less stupid it becomes, I hate it... Du Yan, I am serious, you are so beautiful, really, I swear you are better than everyone aboveHate, you said, stop talking, watch TV... Du Yan, I like you, I just like you, Du Yan... Don't squeeze Ah, hate, what did you promise me, you forgot now? Ah, don't move... The old guard was already tightly attached to Du Yan, holding Du Meiren's slender waist with his hands in a daze. At this time, the sick beauty was slightly clearer and thinner than before, and looked more like Xizi's heart, weak Liu Fufeng, and had a sick sense of enchantment and pure beauty unity. Seeing Lao Dong's index finger moved, and his days of lovesickness turned into desire, I couldn't help but hugging Du Yan and begging for fun
This long-lost tight hug made the beauty breathless. The familiar male hormone breath, these powerful arms, the scene like the scene in the spring dream last night, suddenly ignited the desire that had been sealed for a long time in my heart. I was so dizzy that I didn't know how to resist. I just foolishly let this ugly and humble man who was one head shorter than me hold the tender cherry lips in his mouth, sucked and tasted it in big mouths, and the scorching tone sealed all the actions for a while. The already sick body was as soft as cotton, and I couldn't use any strength to do it.
First, it was breeze and drizzle, and then it grew into a storm, and finally it became a typhoon tornado. I have been away for several months since National Day. I missed and looked forward to it every day. Finally, my dream came true today. The old guard was ecstatic, just like an old bear who had just crawled out of the bear's nest. As soon as he came out, he found a corn field, so he was completely confused. He broke up and talked about it, and wanted to take it all away.
As he kissed Du Yan's cherry mouth heavily, he wanted to suck it into his mouth, and sucked it vigorously, sucking all the jade liquid in Du Meiren's mouth into his big mouth, and then swallowed it like drinking strong liquor. His entire tongue was squeezed into his mouth as if it was about to grow in his mouth, and then he stirred it in the beauty's mouth like a mixer. The nectar and jade liquid stirred into his stomach by the exhaust fan behind him.
One hand was about the beauty's waist, the other hand was about the back of the beauty's head, and the other hand was about to hold the beauty's hair, and the twisted hands and feet were hugged Du Yan, who was twisting her hands and feet, and it was tightly fitted, pressing a pair of tall jade girl peaks tightly on her chest, almost like two pancakes. The flexible touch on her chest was even more crazy, and she was spinning her head left and right, spinning into the beauty's mouth like a drill bit, making the beauty unable to expose her breath, and her little hands were weakly placed on the man's back
Du Yan's mind was completely confused. She seemed to have returned to the lewd seven days that she had tried her best to forget, but she recalled again and again in her dreams at night. She was also such a hot wet kiss, such a panting and hugging, such helplessly giving up resistance, such a kiss made by him, and her body was so hot that her pants were so wet...
The long and passionate kiss made the beauty's heart chaotic. Many of the decisions that had already made up would be so fragile and vulnerable. She was easily smashed by this short and lean man as strong as a bull. Du Yan began to shake, became addicted, and became drunk.
After a long time, I don’t know how many minutes or centuries, I finally spread my mouth panting, and a few lewd silver threads were still hanging between the lips of the two, slowly falling down.
My eyes were blurred and I thought about it day and night, and I couldn't forget it in my sleep and dreams. I even thought of him several times when I was doing the most embarrassing finger thing. The strangest thing was that every time I thought about it, I felt like a wave of water, and the climax came very early and strong, which made Du Yan deeply despise herself in her heart and also felt a little confused. What was going on?
Where is he good?
Short, dark, old, ugly and have no money, but it just makes you excited and stimulates yourself, just like a catalyst for your own lust. It can easily catalyze the originally unresponsive stable lust compounds instantly, undergo a strong chemical reaction, and finally expand and explode, blowing up all your reason.
Feeling a big bag high on the shy part of the old man hanging close to him, Du Yan was irritated and uncomfortable, with a faint feeling of desire and tension before he was relieved
Don't take off, Lao Dong, don't... Du Yan, I love you, I love you, let me love you, love you, be obedient, don't move around... Looking at the beautiful woman who was panting in front of me, the sick beauty was a little sickly flushed, which looked particularly dazzling, which made the old guard unable to hold it anymore and wanted to put her on the spot.
Old Dong, I'm so sick, why don't you let me go? I, a weak woman, can't beat you. If you have the nerve to attack a patient, just do it. Du Yan was in tears, and tears flashed in the corners of her eyes
Listening to these sad words, the old guard who was originally lustful suddenly woke up and secretly scolded himself for being a bastard, not even letting go of the sick. They were so sick that they still wanted to think about these ghost things. Is it true?
Thinking of giving yourself a slap, he quickly apologized to Du Yan and bowed repeatedly. Seeing this, the beauty made her laugh and laughed out loud. Then she said in a half-mosexual tone: You are not ashamed or ashamed, such an adult is still slapped. The slap just now can't even kill a mosquito? The old guard's face was as shameless as a pig's liver, but his face was dark and he couldn't tell. Instead, Meiren Du saw a joke. However, after this incident, Du Yan was in a good mood and was still interested in joking.
The old guard was so embarrassed that he was so happy that he met Du Yan. Not to mention how shameless he was, but he was a huge cock that would hardly soften if he didn't vent his head. He didn't have the awareness of bowing his head. At this moment, he was still holding his head up and salivating, and his pants were high, like a spinning sailboat, setting sail, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Du Yan was as shy as a camellia, and he was hiding and looking at the old guard, but his eyes were floating around. He didn't dare to look at Lao Dong's eyes: You, you, why are you so bad? You have been like this for so long? You must be thinking about those bad things, don't think about it anymore! I don't have Ah, there is no way it just goes, it's hard before it comes out, it's so uncomfortable, you think I want to do this... Then, that's not OK. If you feel uncomfortable, you still want to do bad things, I'm not relieved... Then how can you rest assured? You, you soften that... The sound is like a mosquito, and it's so slight.
…Or, please help me. As I did last time, I wouldn’t have the ability to do anything to you if I ejaculated… You have to keep your word, I will help you, this time, you are not allowed to do anything randomly, anyway, I just let you not do bad things… The voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end my face was red and bloody
Lower your eyebrows, raise your slender hands, slowly put them on the big bulge, suddenly remembered something, suddenly said: Turn around, don't turn your head, don't look at me. The helpless old guard had to obediently and obediently put his short back at Du Yan
Looking at the low back in front of him, Du Yan gritted his teeth with a crying voice: Old Dong, you Tai Sui! The slender and gentle jade arms circled the old guard's chest from behind, and finally fell on the fierce object. The back became warm, and two soft and round objects were tightly attached to Old Dong's back. Du Yan hugged the short black and thin old Dong in front from behind, with her slender hands flawless, gently pulled away the old man's pants until the huge and ferocious giant python soared into the sky, scaring the beauty behind her a mess, then took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. The jade hand placed on the giant python, and the tentacles were hot. Although the beauty tried her best to pretend to be calm, the rushing heart that was pressed against the man's back completely exposed her mood at this moment.
The jade hands were put together and circled the purple-black eggplant, feeling the amazing size hardness and heat, slowly moving up and down the oars, the two plain hands formed a circle, doing the most obscene piston movement, allowing the palms and fingers to make the most intimate contact with Yu Hu's mouth and this monster. The long-lost pleasure made Old Dong moan comfortably, and he leaned lazily on Du Yan's arms, enjoying the pleasure of this charming taboo. The huge sense of accomplishment made him even less sure what to say.
The strokes gradually changed from unfamiliar to proficient. First, they were light and fluttering without much force. After several tests and the strong demands of the old guard, Du Meiren gradually let go of her nervousness and began to adapt to the role she played. She comforted herself in her heart. This was to prevent him from being able to do the worst. She rubbed her hard and gradually became faster and faster. She became more and more skillful. Her finger belly scraped over the big glans as big as an egg. She scraped her hands hard and covered them. She made her hands hot and sticky. She seemed to be burning in her heart. She felt an inexplicable sense of excitement and accomplishment, which made Du Yan a little confused.
The hands were burning hot, like holding a red-hot soldering iron. As the upper and lower strokes were rubbed, the iron rod became red, making the beauty's hands hot, as if they were roasted by a stove, but it was very exciting and extremely irritating. Du Yan was almost crazy. Why would such boring things feel so good?
I had never tried pistols for my husband before, but I never felt that way. My husband looked at me at that time, just like he often watched the actresses in Japanese A-movies. He said a lot of ugly words, but the short man he hugged tightly in front of me felt so happy, as if it was the happiest thing in life. This sense of happiness infected the passionate Du Yan and made her feel happy too.
The pretty face was red and hot, and he lay on the old guard's hard and powerful shoulders. His hair was hanging on the old Dong's neck, itchy, and a gust of fragrant wind blew into the old Dong's neck. The wind was very hot and rapid, and he breathed slightly, making Old Dong's heart rippled. The giant thing on his lower body was stroking it very comfortable, his hands were soft and warm, sliding up and down, mixing the mucus secreted from the urethra of the penis, making a sound of guji, making the beauty behind him shy. But the more so it seemed that she was breathing faster and faster, and the frequency of stroking slipped, so the sound became louder and louder, and finally gradually connected into one
Du Yan fainted. The old guard on his chest was like a big stove. He burned himself and others. At this moment, she felt that she was about to be melted. Her whole body was pressed on the man's back. Her blood-red cherry lips were pressed on the old man's neck. The scorching breath blew towards the old man who was separated by a slight gap. Then there were waves of intense hand movements. Gradually, the breath became more and more unstable. The heart became more and more fanatical. The mind was full of a fiery red world. The subconscious lips were pressed on the man's neck and shoulders, and then she kissed it gently, making her whole body tremble and tremble. The big white rabbit on his chest pressed hard on the back in front, pressing tightly, pressing tightly, and pressing it flat.
The old guard in front of him had a smell of sweat and a unique man, but he had a strong male hormone breath, his dark skin was rough and strong, and he was slightly sweaty. The beauty Du Yan, who originally loved cleanliness, admired this breath from the bottom of his heart, and was crazy for him, and loved it from the bottom of his heart. This smell of sexual desire and passion burning, this unique smell of strong men.
The hands were increased and the force was smooth, as if they had been practicing thousands of times. The upper lips were unable to control themselves. At first, they were shy, but later they became more and more unrestrained and hot, kissing and licking hard on the old man's neck and shoulders. The beautiful Yao nose sucked the unpleasant and male erect breath, and the arms were hugging harder and tighter, and they were tighter and tighter, pressing the old man into his arms, pressing the lower body against the old Dong's buttocks. His long legs were separated at some point, and were clamped on the old man's crotch from behind. The woman's soft, wet and hot big crispy bag was pushed to the man's tail vertebrae and grinding.
Ah... Old Dong, don't look back, don't move around, oh... Just like that, be good, um... is comfortable? Well? It's so bad, I haven't come out for so long, it's so bad, Ah... Old Dong was also anxious, stretched his hands behind his back, rubbing Du Yan's big and beautiful buttocks, which was extremely soft, causing the beauty to pant and kiss more quickly and hotly. Finally, he even held the old guard's earlobe in his mouth and sucked hard, licking the old Dong's nature, and his lower body was extremely hard, hot and hot
It seemed as if he had opened his mouth. Du Yan no longer simply stroking the big eggplant, but slid and touched the man's crotch with one hand. There was a thick layer of hair, and a large cluster of black oil. A white plain hand walked among the black hair, which seemed particularly lewd and slutty, making people's blood surging. The jade hand stroking and wandering everywhere, walking quickly on the thighs covered with long black hair, and came to the lower abdomen under the crotch, rubbing between the legs, grabbing the huge and bloated seminal vesicles, playing with the two huge balls in the bag, holding it in the palm of the hand, pressing it. Every time the old man pressed his chest, he gasped heavily, and finally the jade hand walked to the connection and junction under the bag, pressing it hard. This place was particularly sensitive, which made the old guard's desire climax, and his lower body jumped up.
Finally, with a low tiger roar, the long wait finally came to fruition. With the old doorman's tight sound, Du Meiren's more and more eager eyes, the big purple-black eggplant began to squirt violently after leaping wildly. The powerful impact force shot streams of milky white mucus into the sky, just like an anti-aircraft gun, pouring bullets and exaggeratingly onto the hanging ceiling. This incredible wonder made Du Yan stunned, and his hands subconsciously continued to strode it.
The two of them were panting, and Meiren Du was shocked. At the same time, a huge sense of satisfaction, accomplishment, and happiness surged into her heart without any warning, making the woman dazzled. She once again pressed on the back of the short old man, kissed and licked the man's neck skin from behind, and swam around the other person with both hands, then reached into the clothes, pressed on the black-haired chest, rubbed and touched slowly, and the more she kissed, the more she became more and more exposed, and the more she kissed, the more she lingered, the little fragrant tongue stretched out her mouth and licked it, and the kiss made the old man breathe in. She woke up like a dream, and was embarrassed to lean on the man's bent back, and refused to raise his head, and ignored him.
It is not for an indefinite period of time to pretend to be an ostrich, especially when lying on someone else's back, Meiren Du couldn't pretend anymore, and lying on this way was not a solution. So she just lay down and got into the quilt, covered her head and turned around, giving the old man a big back. Although she was wrapped in the quilt, her outline was still very slender, and she looked a lot longer than the short old Dong. She was really like a mermaid at this time.
The embarrassing scene continued like this. Old Dong pulled a corner of the quilt and got in. Fortunately, the shameful beauty didn't have time to care about this, and the conspiracy continued smoothly.
On the round, soft marshmallow-like round moon plate opposite, it stretched out and rubbed it. The beauty was so embarrassed that she quickly pushed her back with her hands. But she met the fierce giant python again. She was so scared that her hands trembled. Old Dong hurriedly grabbed her and prevented her from sliding down. She held it on the giant pillar and pulled it blankly.
Du Yan, I thought again... You, you hooligan, why are you so fast... Ah... You don't help me again, otherwise it would be bad for me to feel uncomfortable. Hum, Old Dong, you know how to think about these messy things all day long, perverted hooligan... Holding the idea of eliminating hidden dangers to prevent bigger things from happening, Du Yan turned around shyly, hid in the quilt and did not appear to die, and said softly: You, you turn around, don't move around! Just like before, Old Dong lies on the bed and leaves his short black and thin back to Du Yan, because he was drilled in the quilt and took off his coat and pants. At this time, only a torn vest and a pair of big shorts were left inside. The male hormonal smell was even more intense, and the whole quilt was filled with an unprecedented strong aura of lust, which made the beauty soft-handed and soft-footed
The two of them were lying like this. The slender woman behind them pressed her hot body against the man's back. One was as soft as cotton and the other was as hard as iron. She was so soft that she was as hard as iron, and she was so tightly attached. Her slender and white arms were circling from under her armpits to the front. She held the giant python again with trembling and trembling, slowly moving, gradually increasing the frequency, and faster breathing, the more she played, the more natural she became, the more she became, the more she became more and more excited she became.
Du Yan enjoyed this work from the bottom of her heart. Although she was very shy at this time, she felt the strong stimulation and sexual desire sublimation because of this. She involuntarily put her lower body on the man's strong hip muscles and pushed it up hard, slowly rotating and grinding. With the intense movement of her hands, the lower body movement also became intense, making the man with his back facing her deep breathing heavily. The voice was very heavy and dull, but it was particularly clear in the darkness, which made the beauty suddenly grow sexually and panting and moaning with the rhythm.
The outside is the clear moonlight, the inside is the red waves, the inside is the two big bulges on the quilt are stuck together, and some part below is rising and falling, and the feet at the end are rubbing and kicking. The still sick beauty Du's body has not recovered yet, and her endurance is not as strong as before. During this time, the lingering made her sweat profusely, her hands are sore, but her spirit is even more excited. The crispy bag below is grinding more intensely, and the faster it moves, as if she is about to reach the climax of a beautiful orgasm.
After more than ten minutes, just as the beauty AhAh panted and moaned, quickly grinding out a small climax and ejaculated. Several splashes were thrusting and spasming. With the dull roar, the old guard pulled open the sheet and shot it out of the bed. This time the anti-aircraft gun turned into a flat-aircraft gun, but the power was still there, and it splashed directly on the opposite wall, leaving behind a wisp of white and turbid mixed flow, flowing down wetly
The two of them were panting, and the beauty was even more tired and weak. She hugged the old man and didn't have the strength to let go. She just hugged her in her arms, her long legs were still clamped on the man's waist, and her lower body was tightly pressed against the man's butt, allowing the old guard to feel the great warmth of the back of her heart.
The breathing lasted for a long time. I don’t know how long it took. Du Yan was hesitating about what to say. He only heard the old guard who was still in his original position say: That, Du Yan, it’s up again, I want to... Don’t be too arrogant! Why, why are you so annoying... Come on, come on, I won’t think about it after I get it out. You see, aren’t you feeling quite comfortable just now?
Come on, do it again... You are terrible! After a while, I calmed down my breath, and started a long and hot aviation journey. The quilt churned again, and the scorching and hot breath filled every corner of the room.
Du Yan, I'm hard again, there's no way Ah, I didn't think about it, it's hard on its own, I can't blame me... I'm blaming you! You're so shameless, you... You're going to die, don't touch Ah, can't I get it out for you? Woo woo bullying people... …
One night of lingering, one night of ecstasy, although not really blending with spirit and flesh, it also has a unique flavor. When I woke up in the morning, the old guard hummed a small song and went out to make breakfast. Du Yan rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the mud of white mucus in front of him. The wall that had long been unrecognizable was completely speechless.
I really don't know what evil was. When I remembered the embarrassing incident last night, my cheeks were as hot as a fever. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't resist it, and there was also a stimulation of complete depravity. Now, thinking about it, I couldn't help but cover my face, and the lower part began to get wet and hot again
Although I don't want to admit it, I am really obsessed with this feeling. It can even be said that poisoning, yes, Du Yan told herself in her heart that she was really poisoned. I don't know why, but I just like it anyway, I like it, I can't say it, and I'm intoxicated in this feeling again and again, and every time I comfort myself with the same ridiculous ostrich reason, but every time when a short old man was in need, he was excited to stroke him again and again, making him ejaculate high. Looking at the white water column, she felt that her heart also flew with her.
Du Yan's body is gradually recovering from health these days, getting better day by day, his face is rosy and watery, no longer as pale as before, but the old guard still has a heart and no courage. Although he is very capable, he still can't do it when he is sick and weak woman. Anyway, this is unexpected, and he can't enjoy it. He knows his abilities and will never be satisfied with bowing his head once or twice. Therefore, the beauty of Du Yan took off his clothes and undresses for the thin old guard again and again, holding the big thing that made her blush and beating again and again, playing with it, teasing, and stroking it vigorously, making it eject like a fire hydrant, and beating violently in his palms.
The posture became more and more bold. At first, he pretended to be an ostrich and hid behind his back to stroke it. Later, he gradually let go. He started to take it out and play in front of the old Dong. His eyes were blurred and his eyes were circulating. He saw that the old Dong was as hard as steel and iron. A beautiful woman like this was so demonic, beautiful and charming, squatted in front of him and stroked her cock and squirted her. It made the old guard lose his eyes. Just like that, the two of them looked at each other affectionately, doing the most primitive communication.
In the kitchen, the beauty slowly took out the huge thick and long cock, rubbed and stroked it down, and then a fierce movement that was tight and fierce, causing the short man standing to breathe in, and his lower body couldn't help but swayed one by one, and he had been moved several times, hitting the big cock at the corner of the beauty's mouth, causing the beauty to be coquettish; in the bedroom, the man sat on the edge of the bed, the woman squatted on the man's legs, and saw that he was busy under the crotch with extremely vulgar black hair and thick smell. The infinitely beautiful back was rising and falling, and thick black hair was floating behind his head, blooming with a black luster; on the sofa, the short black and thin old guard was lying on the sofa, and the tall, plump Du Yan lay on the back of the old guard, pressing the old guard almost fell into the sofa, holding one hand around the man's waist, and the other hand was deep.Push deep into the gap between the man and the sofa, and constantly twitching, the beauty is so tall, like a white swan pounced on a little black duck. The strong movement made the little black duck feel comfortable and raised his head and buttocks, arching the big white swan on his back again and again, but the more powerful the arch, the more intense the movement below; on the backrest chair, Du Yan sat in the arms of the old guard, her slender long legs were longer than the thighs of the man sitting below, and she twisted and rubbed in the man's arms, put her hands on the connection of her lower body, took out the man's huge stick, exposed her pants and stroked it again and again, lowered her pretty face, lowered her head and kissed her fiercely with the old man. The old guard's black hands were already hugging the beauty's big butt and rubbed hard, and the movements above and below were also crazy and lewd.
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When the bottom line is broken again and again, there is no bottom line
When the old guard rubbed the shy and huge purple black eggplant on Du Yan's cheek again and again, the scene that the beauty had a premonition finally came. She opened the sandalwood mouth shyly and timidly, just like when the National Day madness, slowly put the big eggplant inch inch. However, the heart was faintly filled with desire that she could not understand, and gradually burned from the inside to the outside.
I saw Du Yan's middle-aged man with short legs lying on the big Simmons bed. A black-haired head with clouds was buried between his legs. With the stroking up and down, his hair was also swaying in the air. His whole peach-like face was buried under the man's crotch. The giant python that could not be accommodated was faintly visible in the beauty's mouth, and a large part was exposed below.
Unlike the little white cock of my husband, this one is far superior to the former in terms of size, hardness and heat. It is thick and black, with blue veins, and is hideous and terrifying.
The glans was as big as an egg, and the whole body was full of aggressive momentum, which made the beauty feel more relieved, and she was worried and expectant. This strong visual impact was completely aphrodisiac, which made Du Yan fascinated. The regular and good tutoring of the Shuxiang family from childhood to adulthood made her feel some taboo rebellious consciousness buried deep in her heart. She could not detect it at ordinary times, but at this time she was easily hooked onto the water surface, unbuttoning the seal that had been suppressed for many years.
For this giant monster, I seemed to be vaguely looking forward to it in my heart, especially when I knew that my private sex since I was a child was a thousand layers of snow that ordinary people could not satisfy, the deepest taboo desire in my heart was even more revealed, just like a huge iceberg buried deep underwater, a huge black shadow could be seen on the water surface, and this huge cock, like an oversized fishing rod, hooked up the huge iceberg that was sinking at the bottom of the water.
The old man pressed Du Meiren's head with his hand, allowing her to hold it deeper, and kept raising her lower abdomen, indicating that the beauty would suck faster. This urgent performance did not anger the beauty, but instead aroused the deep desire, which brought about the wholehearted cooperation and the longer nasal sound that was more delicate and smooth between the beauty's breath. It was very ecstatic and could arouse the man's strong desire for beasts.
The mouth was slowly being supported by the big eggplant, and saliva flowed down from the corner of the mouth, dripping onto the big eggplant, making the whole penis sticky and smooth, wet and transparent
The scorching temperature was almost drying and evaporating all the fragrant and jade liquid in the mouth. The hot beauty made her face red, and she felt like she was entering a sauna, and her eyes were about to be dissipated. She couldn't help but become crazy. She sucked and spitted her more crazy. Then the little fragrant tongue roamed the edge of the glans and the urethra, licking the old man's crotch trembled, which made the beauty feel excited and felt very accomplished, so she moved even harder.
Before he knew it, Du Yan had already made Lao Dong's big eggplant spit white juice every day as the pleasure of life. Seeing that bad thing finally ejaculated after a hard stroke, this sense of accomplishment made Beauty Du particularly intoxicated. Whenever the spray exploded, Du Yan would tremble all over and his whole body would tremble with excitement, and a wave of heat flowed out of his lower body, which was numb and itchy, and his legs rubbed intertwined to stop it.
Now this more intimate relationship is more exciting than using hands. The cleanest part of Du Yan's body actually held the one-eyed monster that looked ferocious and terrifying. This extraordinary stimulation made her tremble and tremble all over her body as soon as she took it in. The movements in her mouth became bigger. On several occasions, even the little tiger teeth even scratched her cock. Old Dong grinned and quickly reminded that Du Yan had a hint of dark pleasure after being punished by pranks. Not only did she not relax, but she became even more exaggerated and quick, making the poor old guard tremble, but there was also a strange feeling of tension and pleasure.
Guru Guru's lewd sound kept echoing in the bedroom. As the old guard gradually felt very happy, I don't know how long it had passed, in another intense and high-frequency swallowing and spitting, Beauty Du suddenly held the huge descendant belt with a tiny hand and rubbed it under the scrotum, and the tip of her tongue suddenly inserted into the huge eye of the top of the glans like an egg. The strong stimulation made the old guard feel so good that it was so refreshing. The tail vertebrae was numb, and the long-accumulated semen splashed out like a fire hydrant. The beauty Du slowly spoke, and there was a trace of white liquid that could not be contained in the corner of her mouth. The beauty slowly closed her eyes and swallowed the turbid liquid in small mouths, as if she was eating something delicious.
Sit up, pulling a tissue with satisfaction, wipe your mouth gracefully, and looking down at the old guard who was still lying on the bed and savoring the afterglow of the climax. Mèi's eyes were as beautiful as silk, and she was so beautiful that she could not be seen.
Since then, the two of them have added a new activity to cure and recuperate in life. Du Yan became obsessed with this ventricular sport. He likes to give him a sport with his hands and then put it in his mouth. From gentle to intense, he performs a second wave of western sperm extraction exercise for the old guard. Every time he sends the old guard to the Western Paradise, and then seeks true sperm.
Oral skills are also an art. The more you practice, the more skilled you are, the more skilled you are. Du Yan gradually went from unfamiliar to proficient. He had never mastered the oral skills for so many years before, but now he has made great progress in the past few days. It can be seen that no matter what you learn, you must first be attentive, be interested, and love it from the bottom of your heart. Du Yan's skills are the best proof. He had a distorted oral sex with his postdoctoral husband. If the partner was replaced by Lao Dong, he would immediately change his personal experience. He would enjoy it and treat his work as entertainment. Naturally, the more he learned, the better he would be.
Du Yan gradually let go. Not only did the old guard kiss and touch him like a lip service, but he didn't object to his more explicit behavior when serving his verbal justice. He turned a blind eye to his eyes. Several times, Old Dong put his hand into the beauty's clothes and rubbed his huge breasts and lower abdomen, and even slid down into his skirt to touch the huge round butt and the big crispy bag under his underwear. He didn't say anything (in fact, he couldn't say anything in his mouth). He just shook his head slightly, and couldn't tell whether he was not allowed or was so excited that he shook his head.
The most overwhelming time was when Meiren Du took a shower, and shedding with a mist for Old Dong to hold her in her mouth. As a result, it might be because she was so hot that she felt very fast. The two staggered and fell on the bed together. As a result, they fell together in a six-nine position and intersected with each other. They took out a big eggplant hungrily, and couldn't wait to stuff it into their mouths and sucked it in a taboo pleasure. As a result, they were completely selfless and didn't remember that their lower body was also exposed to the old guard. As a result, the lustful old Dong uncovered his skirt and buried his whole vicissitudes of old face. Under the woman's plump groan, she licked it like a dog. She struggled weakly for a few times, and finally let him go
This stimulation of the lustfulness of the past made the two of them extremely excited, their whole bodies trembled, they lay on the bed, their thighs clamped against each other's heads buried under their crotch, and they became more and more intense as if they were angry. It seemed that if you made it hard, I would be more cruel than you. If you swallowed it deeper, I would be more inside than you.
This kind of anger brought about a vicious cycle. The two of them became more and more intense, and they were panting and trembling. Especially Du Yan, whose nice and gentle voice was more like singing a variation of love at this moment.
An indescribable feeling arose between the two of them. The whole bedroom was filled with this strong lewd aura, but there was a faint warm atmosphere in it, but it seemed so harmonious and tolerant. Is this taste called love?
The night gradually became deeper and the fog was getting higher. The days on the eve of the Spring Festival were not as regular and full of programmatic scenes as originally arranged in the script. The stage was performed by people, and people were unpredictable. Therefore, the drama was also unpredictable, and the future script was destined not to be the current script...
I have dreamed of Athena recently, so the seventh sense of the small universe suddenly exploded with a slight burst...
Who else needs to guess when calling in the previous chapter? Chapter 7 The small paper ball has already made the foreshadowing
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It was hazy and foggy again, and the ground was covered with white water lotus, so pure and flawless, and the delicate petals swayed in the wind, messy...
Suddenly, the sound of hoofs suddenly came from afar. A fierce black wild boar rushed towards him, swiftly and powerfully, with black hairs, and the water lotus everywhere was scattered by the pig's trotters. The white petals were deeply imprinted in the hoofs. The long fangs shining with cold light, the disgusting pig's mouth with saliva, and the terrifying aura wrapped around the body, all scared the beauty's face and was chaotic.
At this critical moment, the wild boar rushed to the front of him and suddenly rolled onto the ground. He turned into a short, thin middle-aged ugly man with black hair all over his body and raised his lower body. When the beauty looked carefully, she saw that it was not the old guard who was it?
I just breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to go up and smell why he became a wild boar, but I saw the ugly man without saying a word, and he threw his teeth and claws on him and kissed him. The beauty was so scared that she was so beautiful that she wanted to scream, but she could not speak it again when she reached her throat, just like she was in a vacuum, so uncomfortable that she was dying.
The ugly old man rushed to the beauty. Not only did he kiss and touch it, but the giant python on his lower body was also scattered everywhere, making the beauty panic and infatuated. Suddenly, with a trembling trembling, he actually pierced into the big crisp bag densely covered with grass, making the beauty's eyes wide open, looking like she wanted to scream but couldn't scream.
The old guard above was really like a wild boar he had turned into before, arching into a woman's arms, holding her nipple and not letting go. With the violent movement of her lower body, the strong collision made the tall and beautiful woman under her crotch tremble, feeling ashamed, but the pleasure of the strange taboo was like a tide and unstoppable. The more shy the pleasure, the stronger the pleasure, the honest reflection of the body and the more splashes are proof.
I wanted to moan loudly, but I couldn't shout out loud. This aggrieved feeling made the pleasure of the private parts of my lower body several times. It was really a blazing desire. The white and slender limbs were wrapped around the back of the old Dong who was lying shorter than me. I grabbed and rubbed it hard, venting the unrestrained desire to speak, and of course it brought stronger waves of shock waves...
AhAhAh, Old Dong, Old Dong, Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuhei...AhAhAh...AhAh...AhAh...The sudden moaning sound came out of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the throat. The tremor of the vocal cords in his throat was extremely clear. He was sweating all over his body, and his lower body was wet and uncomfortable. He subconsciously grabbed something next to him.
Du Yan, Du Yan, what's wrong? Wake up. The familiar call of a series of familiar calls made Du Yan gradually come to his senses. The scenery in front of him gradually became clear from the shadows. First, what caught his eye was the thick face of the old guard, which was exactly the same as in his dream, and then the entire bedroom, the vague morning fog outside the window. All of this makes people feel that the illusion of the previous one was so real, but the reality now became illusion
Annoying, how could you be here? The delicate nasal sound made the old man feel
You called me, did you forget? Last night, you were so sick that your face was bloodless. I fed you a bowl of white porridge and looked better on your face. Then you fell asleep. Oh, by the way, you dreamed that you called me my name just now, it seemed... I hate it, don't say it anymore. Du Yan blushed with shame and bleeding, buried in the pillow and said in a muffled voice: I'm asking why you are in my bed? The sound from behind turned into a mosquito hum
This, haha, that Ah, you coughed last night. I helped you get up in the middle of the night to massage your back. Later, I fell asleep in a daze. Hey, why did you sweat so much? What dream did you have just dreamed? The heartless words hit the nail on the head. Thinking of the shameful spring dream just now, I was so nervous that I couldn't even speak. I could only angrily twist the waist and eyes of the old guard who was indecisive, and in return, a scream...
The big test is over, and the year is approaching. During this period, there are the most chaos in the war. The heart of returning home is like an arrow, like a tree falling, and the money scattered, and the forest is destroyed and the birds fly.
Students, teachers, teachers and staff have bought tickets, packed their luggage, and embarked on the Spring Festival travel journey home. The huge campus has gradually become a ghost town. Not only are there fewer and fewer people in the dormitory teaching and staff building, but even the surrounding shops are closed one by one, which looks depressed and cold and is completely angry.
Luo Yi was naturally not willing to let it go. After asking Lao Dong for a few nights, he went crazy all night long, and returned to his parents with Xiao Dong's shoes looking around. Maybe he would act coquettishly in his parents' arms. Xiao Dong, a stinky cat who values sex rather than friends, probably also had big fish and meat, and it made the old guard envious.
Old Dong Zheng, who was originally distracted, was walking bored in the empty guard room of the guard. Unexpectedly, he was wandering until the night, and he received a call from the beautiful lady Du Yan. The weak and weak tone was filled with a sense of loneliness, which surprised the old guard. He rushed to see and cooked white porridge for the beautiful lady who was not slapped on the sickbed. Later, he cooked some noodles, which finally made the beauty feel better. He coughed again in the middle of the night and came over to massage the back. It was too late to fall asleep on the beauty's pillow with her clothes. But now she was actually having trouble again. She was tugged tightly by the beautiful lady's hands and sweat. It seemed that there was a hint of lewdness in the voice, which made the old guard feel itchy.
Du Yan felt even more ashamed and wanted to die of death. This kind of dream was not the first time he had done, but beside the old guard, he fantasized about his violent invasion. As a result, he woke up and found that the embarrassing scene of him holding the dream object was the first time he encountered it. It was so embarrassing. He wanted to die on the wall, so he could not be laughed at by him.
Old Dong seemed to see this, and his heart gradually became alive. In order to cover it up, he quickly went to make breakfast for Du Yan. Looking at the short old man's messy back, Du Yan's heart gradually melted. He couldn't help laughing and hurriedly covered his mouth again. However, the flowers bloomed in that moment but were extremely charming and full of spring.
Busy to prepare breakfast, because the beauty is sick, the food is mainly on the list, and it is unique to put it on the table. It looks refreshing, and it is simple and light. Beauty Du, who has been tormented by spring dreams, couldn't help but sweep the wind and clouds up. While eating, she tried her best to maintain the lady's eating behavior. However, she had an etiquette posture, but it was several times faster than normal. She was so moved by chopsticks like flying.
Delicious, absolutely delicious. This is the first time since he left for National Day, he has tasted Lao Dong's skills. It is still so smooth and delicious. In other words, the sick beauty Du seemed to feel more delicious than before, and couldn't help but secretly praise her. It would be great if she could eat the dishes he cooked every day, but that wouldn't that mean that he would... Thinking of this, his face turned red with shame and couldn't help coughing, which made the old guard on the side pat her back, making the beauty even more ashamed and shook her head repeatedly
After breakfast, I sat for a while, and was a little drowsy and wanted to sleep, so I leaned on the bed again. What was strange was that I felt so natural and it was not different because there was a man in the room. It seemed that it had been like this for thousands of years. All evil was flowing, and it was natural.
Who is the first to realize the dream?
I know in my life that I have enough sleep in spring for a long time outside the window
When I opened my eyes again, I happened to see the busy back of a short old man. He was mopping the floor with a mop. The wooden brick floor was already shiny and bright, and the light could be seen. The furniture around me was obviously wiped out, spotless, with clear windows. The daffodils on the desk were obviously changed to water. There were a few crystal droplets rolling back and forth on the green leaves.
I rubbed my eyes in confusion, looking at the busy back, which seemed familiar, but was so strange, as if I could reach it, but it was like thousands of miles away. I shook my head and smiled, and two words popped out from the corner of my mouth: Fool Du Yan, are you awake? The old guard turned around and saw a confused beauty in spring sleeping. He shouted happily: You have been sleeping for a day, from morning to night, I have to have dinner directly, I was wondering whether to ask you to get up, so that you won't sleep until tomorrow morning. I hate it, whenever they like to sleep, do you care? Go out quickly, I want to get up and put on clothes. Yes, yes, I walk away, I will not see it, it's not that I haven't seen it...Before he finished speaking, he felt a whistle sound from behind his head. He quickly applied oil to the soles of his feet and avoided Du Yan's pillow killing technique. Only the only thing left was Du Meiren, who was so embarrassed that she was blushing in the room, was angry, but she burst into laughter and was amused by herself.
Dinner is still a mussel style, just a large bowl of boiled noodle soup, a few dishes of appetizers, the noodles are particularly refreshing, elastic, and somersaults, with a bright color, covered with a few slices of bacon and two half-cut boiled eggs, and the noodle soup is even thicker and carefully processed soup. It can be seen that the heat is long enough, the color is milky white, and it smells very delicious, with a long aftertaste and steaming. Du Yan's appetite is stirred, and the greed is hooked. After sleeping for so long, he suddenly feels extremely hungry and wants to eat something.
This time, the lady's eating habits were hard to maintain. The wind swept the clouds and swallowed the mountains and rivers. She ate very happily and enjoyed it. It made Lao Dong secretly smack her tongue and blurted out: You slow down, don't choke, it's all yours, no one snatched you. Du Yan was so angry that he stopped chopsticks and stared at him fiercely. He was a lady and a school beauty. Is there anyone who said that?
Rude, uneducated, disgusted, unfamiliar with style, not as knowledgeable as him
This dinner was extremely comfortable, and even Du Yan could list it as one of the three best meals in life. It was not only delicious, but also steaming. The hot and fragrant noodles flowed down from the throat and flowed all the way to the heart, covering the cold heart warmly. The inner world, which has been anxious and tired during this period, has truly calmed down for the first time. There is no need to know or smell it. I just hope that this will last forever.
Walking into the bedroom lazily, half lying on the bed, leaning against a big yellow Pikachu cartoon pillow, reaching out to turn on the remote control, looking at the TV, everything is so peaceful, it seems that it should be, or, because of the infinitely lustful National Day holiday, so it has become natural to get used to it
Comfortable and comfortable watching Jiangsu Guards' recent popular TV blind date and marriage program "If You Are the One" pillowed on Pikachu's pillow with a smile. She smiled sweetly, and felt much more comfortable all over her body. At least it was much better than when she was seriously ill and weak yesterday. She also had strength. The most important thing was that it was very warm and peaceful, so it was very comfortable.
The strange male guests walked up and down on the TV, and the old guard in the room also walked in and out, tidying up the dishes, tidying the kitchen, and cleaned the sanitation. It was finally over and I quickly washed my hands and touched it into the bedroom. I also sat next to Du Yan as if I was touching, leaning against Pikachu, and watching TV.
Du Yan glanced at him with a squint eyes: Why are you doing so close to you? This pillow is comfortable, there is only one... Why are you doing running to someone else's bed? I, that's the case, you can watch TV too... Humph, watch, don't touch me! Hehehe, that was then, how could that happen? Haha... Du Yan, what do you think of Huangshan's stupidity? Why do you say he is chanting sour poems?
I heard that women nowadays are very realistic and materialistic. How could they be abducted if they recite a poem?
You think so?
Hum, vulgar! Where is the reality of our women? Do you think of money? Do you look down on us women? I didn't, wrongly accused Ah, I mean those women on the stage, I really didn't say you, who are you? Who are those women? Who are those women qualified to compete with you? Hahaha, look, this Huangshan was hit? Hahaha, I laughed so hard that Wei Min's mouth is so powerful that he pissed him to death. This little girl is so smart, her face is so small, like you... Oh, I fell in love with it? Of course she is more beautiful than me, of course she is like a likable person, right? ... Wherever she is, I just praise her, she is so beautiful as she is, she is not as beautiful as you, she is not as sexy as you, no matter what... Okay, okay, the more she talks, the less stupid it becomes, I hate it... Du Yan, I am serious, you are so beautiful, really, I swear you are better than everyone aboveHate, you said, stop talking, watch TV... Du Yan, I like you, I just like you, Du Yan... Don't squeeze Ah, hate, what did you promise me, you forgot now? Ah, don't move... The old guard was already tightly attached to Du Yan, holding Du Meiren's slender waist with his hands in a daze. At this time, the sick beauty was slightly clearer and thinner than before, and looked more like Xizi's heart, weak Liu Fufeng, and had a sick sense of enchantment and pure beauty unity. Seeing Lao Dong's index finger moved, and his days of lovesickness turned into desire, I couldn't help but hugging Du Yan and begging for fun
This long-lost tight hug made the beauty breathless. The familiar male hormone breath, these powerful arms, the scene like the scene in the spring dream last night, suddenly ignited the desire that had been sealed for a long time in my heart. I was so dizzy that I didn't know how to resist. I just foolishly let this ugly and humble man who was one head shorter than me hold the tender cherry lips in his mouth, sucked and tasted it in big mouths, and the scorching tone sealed all the actions for a while. The already sick body was as soft as cotton, and I couldn't use any strength to do it.
First, it was breeze and drizzle, and then it grew into a storm, and finally it became a typhoon tornado. I have been away for several months since National Day. I missed and looked forward to it every day. Finally, my dream came true today. The old guard was ecstatic, just like an old bear who had just crawled out of the bear's nest. As soon as he came out, he found a corn field, so he was completely confused. He broke up and talked about it, and wanted to take it all away.
As he kissed Du Yan's cherry mouth heavily, he wanted to suck it into his mouth, and sucked it vigorously, sucking all the jade liquid in Du Meiren's mouth into his big mouth, and then swallowed it like drinking strong liquor. His entire tongue was squeezed into his mouth as if it was about to grow in his mouth, and then he stirred it in the beauty's mouth like a mixer. The nectar and jade liquid stirred into his stomach by the exhaust fan behind him.
One hand was about the beauty's waist, the other hand was about the back of the beauty's head, and the other hand was about to hold the beauty's hair, and the twisted hands and feet were hugged Du Yan, who was twisting her hands and feet, and it was tightly fitted, pressing a pair of tall jade girl peaks tightly on her chest, almost like two pancakes. The flexible touch on her chest was even more crazy, and she was spinning her head left and right, spinning into the beauty's mouth like a drill bit, making the beauty unable to expose her breath, and her little hands were weakly placed on the man's back
Du Yan's mind was completely confused. She seemed to have returned to the lewd seven days that she had tried her best to forget, but she recalled again and again in her dreams at night. She was also such a hot wet kiss, such a panting and hugging, such helplessly giving up resistance, such a kiss made by him, and her body was so hot that her pants were so wet...
The long and passionate kiss made the beauty's heart chaotic. Many of the decisions that had already made up would be so fragile and vulnerable. She was easily smashed by this short and lean man as strong as a bull. Du Yan began to shake, became addicted, and became drunk.
After a long time, I don’t know how many minutes or centuries, I finally spread my mouth panting, and a few lewd silver threads were still hanging between the lips of the two, slowly falling down.
My eyes were blurred and I thought about it day and night, and I couldn't forget it in my sleep and dreams. I even thought of him several times when I was doing the most embarrassing finger thing. The strangest thing was that every time I thought about it, I felt like a wave of water, and the climax came very early and strong, which made Du Yan deeply despise herself in her heart and also felt a little confused. What was going on?
Where is he good?
Short, dark, old, ugly and have no money, but it just makes you excited and stimulates yourself, just like a catalyst for your own lust. It can easily catalyze the originally unresponsive stable lust compounds instantly, undergo a strong chemical reaction, and finally expand and explode, blowing up all your reason.
Feeling a big bag high on the shy part of the old man hanging close to him, Du Yan was irritated and uncomfortable, with a faint feeling of desire and tension before he was relieved
Don't take off, Lao Dong, don't... Du Yan, I love you, I love you, let me love you, love you, be obedient, don't move around... Looking at the beautiful woman who was panting in front of me, the sick beauty was a little sickly flushed, which looked particularly dazzling, which made the old guard unable to hold it anymore and wanted to put her on the spot.
Old Dong, I'm so sick, why don't you let me go? I, a weak woman, can't beat you. If you have the nerve to attack a patient, just do it. Du Yan was in tears, and tears flashed in the corners of her eyes
Listening to these sad words, the old guard who was originally lustful suddenly woke up and secretly scolded himself for being a bastard, not even letting go of the sick. They were so sick that they still wanted to think about these ghost things. Is it true?
Thinking of giving yourself a slap, he quickly apologized to Du Yan and bowed repeatedly. Seeing this, the beauty made her laugh and laughed out loud. Then she said in a half-mosexual tone: You are not ashamed or ashamed, such an adult is still slapped. The slap just now can't even kill a mosquito? The old guard's face was as shameless as a pig's liver, but his face was dark and he couldn't tell. Instead, Meiren Du saw a joke. However, after this incident, Du Yan was in a good mood and was still interested in joking.
The old guard was so embarrassed that he was so happy that he met Du Yan. Not to mention how shameless he was, but he was a huge cock that would hardly soften if he didn't vent his head. He didn't have the awareness of bowing his head. At this moment, he was still holding his head up and salivating, and his pants were high, like a spinning sailboat, setting sail, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Du Yan was as shy as a camellia, and he was hiding and looking at the old guard, but his eyes were floating around. He didn't dare to look at Lao Dong's eyes: You, you, why are you so bad? You have been like this for so long? You must be thinking about those bad things, don't think about it anymore! I don't have Ah, there is no way it just goes, it's hard before it comes out, it's so uncomfortable, you think I want to do this... Then, that's not OK. If you feel uncomfortable, you still want to do bad things, I'm not relieved... Then how can you rest assured? You, you soften that... The sound is like a mosquito, and it's so slight.
…Or, please help me. As I did last time, I wouldn’t have the ability to do anything to you if I ejaculated… You have to keep your word, I will help you, this time, you are not allowed to do anything randomly, anyway, I just let you not do bad things… The voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end my face was red and bloody
Lower your eyebrows, raise your slender hands, slowly put them on the big bulge, suddenly remembered something, suddenly said: Turn around, don't turn your head, don't look at me. The helpless old guard had to obediently and obediently put his short back at Du Yan
Looking at the low back in front of him, Du Yan gritted his teeth with a crying voice: Old Dong, you Tai Sui! The slender and gentle jade arms circled the old guard's chest from behind, and finally fell on the fierce object. The back became warm, and two soft and round objects were tightly attached to Old Dong's back. Du Yan hugged the short black and thin old Dong in front from behind, with her slender hands flawless, gently pulled away the old man's pants until the huge and ferocious giant python soared into the sky, scaring the beauty behind her a mess, then took a deep breath and gradually calmed down. The jade hand placed on the giant python, and the tentacles were hot. Although the beauty tried her best to pretend to be calm, the rushing heart that was pressed against the man's back completely exposed her mood at this moment.
The jade hands were put together and circled the purple-black eggplant, feeling the amazing size hardness and heat, slowly moving up and down the oars, the two plain hands formed a circle, doing the most obscene piston movement, allowing the palms and fingers to make the most intimate contact with Yu Hu's mouth and this monster. The long-lost pleasure made Old Dong moan comfortably, and he leaned lazily on Du Yan's arms, enjoying the pleasure of this charming taboo. The huge sense of accomplishment made him even less sure what to say.
The strokes gradually changed from unfamiliar to proficient. First, they were light and fluttering without much force. After several tests and the strong demands of the old guard, Du Meiren gradually let go of her nervousness and began to adapt to the role she played. She comforted herself in her heart. This was to prevent him from being able to do the worst. She rubbed her hard and gradually became faster and faster. She became more and more skillful. Her finger belly scraped over the big glans as big as an egg. She scraped her hands hard and covered them. She made her hands hot and sticky. She seemed to be burning in her heart. She felt an inexplicable sense of excitement and accomplishment, which made Du Yan a little confused.
The hands were burning hot, like holding a red-hot soldering iron. As the upper and lower strokes were rubbed, the iron rod became red, making the beauty's hands hot, as if they were roasted by a stove, but it was very exciting and extremely irritating. Du Yan was almost crazy. Why would such boring things feel so good?
I had never tried pistols for my husband before, but I never felt that way. My husband looked at me at that time, just like he often watched the actresses in Japanese A-movies. He said a lot of ugly words, but the short man he hugged tightly in front of me felt so happy, as if it was the happiest thing in life. This sense of happiness infected the passionate Du Yan and made her feel happy too.
The pretty face was red and hot, and he lay on the old guard's hard and powerful shoulders. His hair was hanging on the old Dong's neck, itchy, and a gust of fragrant wind blew into the old Dong's neck. The wind was very hot and rapid, and he breathed slightly, making Old Dong's heart rippled. The giant thing on his lower body was stroking it very comfortable, his hands were soft and warm, sliding up and down, mixing the mucus secreted from the urethra of the penis, making a sound of guji, making the beauty behind him shy. But the more so it seemed that she was breathing faster and faster, and the frequency of stroking slipped, so the sound became louder and louder, and finally gradually connected into one
Du Yan fainted. The old guard on his chest was like a big stove. He burned himself and others. At this moment, she felt that she was about to be melted. Her whole body was pressed on the man's back. Her blood-red cherry lips were pressed on the old man's neck. The scorching breath blew towards the old man who was separated by a slight gap. Then there were waves of intense hand movements. Gradually, the breath became more and more unstable. The heart became more and more fanatical. The mind was full of a fiery red world. The subconscious lips were pressed on the man's neck and shoulders, and then she kissed it gently, making her whole body tremble and tremble. The big white rabbit on his chest pressed hard on the back in front, pressing tightly, pressing tightly, and pressing it flat.
The old guard in front of him had a smell of sweat and a unique man, but he had a strong male hormone breath, his dark skin was rough and strong, and he was slightly sweaty. The beauty Du Yan, who originally loved cleanliness, admired this breath from the bottom of his heart, and was crazy for him, and loved it from the bottom of his heart. This smell of sexual desire and passion burning, this unique smell of strong men.
The hands were increased and the force was smooth, as if they had been practicing thousands of times. The upper lips were unable to control themselves. At first, they were shy, but later they became more and more unrestrained and hot, kissing and licking hard on the old man's neck and shoulders. The beautiful Yao nose sucked the unpleasant and male erect breath, and the arms were hugging harder and tighter, and they were tighter and tighter, pressing the old man into his arms, pressing the lower body against the old Dong's buttocks. His long legs were separated at some point, and were clamped on the old man's crotch from behind. The woman's soft, wet and hot big crispy bag was pushed to the man's tail vertebrae and grinding.
Ah... Old Dong, don't look back, don't move around, oh... Just like that, be good, um... is comfortable? Well? It's so bad, I haven't come out for so long, it's so bad, Ah... Old Dong was also anxious, stretched his hands behind his back, rubbing Du Yan's big and beautiful buttocks, which was extremely soft, causing the beauty to pant and kiss more quickly and hotly. Finally, he even held the old guard's earlobe in his mouth and sucked hard, licking the old Dong's nature, and his lower body was extremely hard, hot and hot
It seemed as if he had opened his mouth. Du Yan no longer simply stroking the big eggplant, but slid and touched the man's crotch with one hand. There was a thick layer of hair, and a large cluster of black oil. A white plain hand walked among the black hair, which seemed particularly lewd and slutty, making people's blood surging. The jade hand stroking and wandering everywhere, walking quickly on the thighs covered with long black hair, and came to the lower abdomen under the crotch, rubbing between the legs, grabbing the huge and bloated seminal vesicles, playing with the two huge balls in the bag, holding it in the palm of the hand, pressing it. Every time the old man pressed his chest, he gasped heavily, and finally the jade hand walked to the connection and junction under the bag, pressing it hard. This place was particularly sensitive, which made the old guard's desire climax, and his lower body jumped up.
Finally, with a low tiger roar, the long wait finally came to fruition. With the old doorman's tight sound, Du Meiren's more and more eager eyes, the big purple-black eggplant began to squirt violently after leaping wildly. The powerful impact force shot streams of milky white mucus into the sky, just like an anti-aircraft gun, pouring bullets and exaggeratingly onto the hanging ceiling. This incredible wonder made Du Yan stunned, and his hands subconsciously continued to strode it.
The two of them were panting, and Meiren Du was shocked. At the same time, a huge sense of satisfaction, accomplishment, and happiness surged into her heart without any warning, making the woman dazzled. She once again pressed on the back of the short old man, kissed and licked the man's neck skin from behind, and swam around the other person with both hands, then reached into the clothes, pressed on the black-haired chest, rubbed and touched slowly, and the more she kissed, the more she became more and more exposed, and the more she kissed, the more she lingered, the little fragrant tongue stretched out her mouth and licked it, and the kiss made the old man breathe in. She woke up like a dream, and was embarrassed to lean on the man's bent back, and refused to raise his head, and ignored him.
It is not for an indefinite period of time to pretend to be an ostrich, especially when lying on someone else's back, Meiren Du couldn't pretend anymore, and lying on this way was not a solution. So she just lay down and got into the quilt, covered her head and turned around, giving the old man a big back. Although she was wrapped in the quilt, her outline was still very slender, and she looked a lot longer than the short old Dong. She was really like a mermaid at this time.
The embarrassing scene continued like this. Old Dong pulled a corner of the quilt and got in. Fortunately, the shameful beauty didn't have time to care about this, and the conspiracy continued smoothly.
On the round, soft marshmallow-like round moon plate opposite, it stretched out and rubbed it. The beauty was so embarrassed that she quickly pushed her back with her hands. But she met the fierce giant python again. She was so scared that her hands trembled. Old Dong hurriedly grabbed her and prevented her from sliding down. She held it on the giant pillar and pulled it blankly.
Du Yan, I thought again... You, you hooligan, why are you so fast... Ah... You don't help me again, otherwise it would be bad for me to feel uncomfortable. Hum, Old Dong, you know how to think about these messy things all day long, perverted hooligan... Holding the idea of eliminating hidden dangers to prevent bigger things from happening, Du Yan turned around shyly, hid in the quilt and did not appear to die, and said softly: You, you turn around, don't move around! Just like before, Old Dong lies on the bed and leaves his short black and thin back to Du Yan, because he was drilled in the quilt and took off his coat and pants. At this time, only a torn vest and a pair of big shorts were left inside. The male hormonal smell was even more intense, and the whole quilt was filled with an unprecedented strong aura of lust, which made the beauty soft-handed and soft-footed
The two of them were lying like this. The slender woman behind them pressed her hot body against the man's back. One was as soft as cotton and the other was as hard as iron. She was so soft that she was as hard as iron, and she was so tightly attached. Her slender and white arms were circling from under her armpits to the front. She held the giant python again with trembling and trembling, slowly moving, gradually increasing the frequency, and faster breathing, the more she played, the more natural she became, the more she became, the more she became more and more excited she became.
Du Yan enjoyed this work from the bottom of her heart. Although she was very shy at this time, she felt the strong stimulation and sexual desire sublimation because of this. She involuntarily put her lower body on the man's strong hip muscles and pushed it up hard, slowly rotating and grinding. With the intense movement of her hands, the lower body movement also became intense, making the man with his back facing her deep breathing heavily. The voice was very heavy and dull, but it was particularly clear in the darkness, which made the beauty suddenly grow sexually and panting and moaning with the rhythm.
The outside is the clear moonlight, the inside is the red waves, the inside is the two big bulges on the quilt are stuck together, and some part below is rising and falling, and the feet at the end are rubbing and kicking. The still sick beauty Du's body has not recovered yet, and her endurance is not as strong as before. During this time, the lingering made her sweat profusely, her hands are sore, but her spirit is even more excited. The crispy bag below is grinding more intensely, and the faster it moves, as if she is about to reach the climax of a beautiful orgasm.
After more than ten minutes, just as the beauty AhAh panted and moaned, quickly grinding out a small climax and ejaculated. Several splashes were thrusting and spasming. With the dull roar, the old guard pulled open the sheet and shot it out of the bed. This time the anti-aircraft gun turned into a flat-aircraft gun, but the power was still there, and it splashed directly on the opposite wall, leaving behind a wisp of white and turbid mixed flow, flowing down wetly
The two of them were panting, and the beauty was even more tired and weak. She hugged the old man and didn't have the strength to let go. She just hugged her in her arms, her long legs were still clamped on the man's waist, and her lower body was tightly pressed against the man's butt, allowing the old guard to feel the great warmth of the back of her heart.
The breathing lasted for a long time. I don’t know how long it took. Du Yan was hesitating about what to say. He only heard the old guard who was still in his original position say: That, Du Yan, it’s up again, I want to... Don’t be too arrogant! Why, why are you so annoying... Come on, come on, I won’t think about it after I get it out. You see, aren’t you feeling quite comfortable just now?
Come on, do it again... You are terrible! After a while, I calmed down my breath, and started a long and hot aviation journey. The quilt churned again, and the scorching and hot breath filled every corner of the room.
Du Yan, I'm hard again, there's no way Ah, I didn't think about it, it's hard on its own, I can't blame me... I'm blaming you! You're so shameless, you... You're going to die, don't touch Ah, can't I get it out for you? Woo woo bullying people... …
One night of lingering, one night of ecstasy, although not really blending with spirit and flesh, it also has a unique flavor. When I woke up in the morning, the old guard hummed a small song and went out to make breakfast. Du Yan rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the mud of white mucus in front of him. The wall that had long been unrecognizable was completely speechless.
I really don't know what evil was. When I remembered the embarrassing incident last night, my cheeks were as hot as a fever. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't resist it, and there was also a stimulation of complete depravity. Now, thinking about it, I couldn't help but cover my face, and the lower part began to get wet and hot again
Although I don't want to admit it, I am really obsessed with this feeling. It can even be said that poisoning, yes, Du Yan told herself in her heart that she was really poisoned. I don't know why, but I just like it anyway, I like it, I can't say it, and I'm intoxicated in this feeling again and again, and every time I comfort myself with the same ridiculous ostrich reason, but every time when a short old man was in need, he was excited to stroke him again and again, making him ejaculate high. Looking at the white water column, she felt that her heart also flew with her.
Du Yan's body is gradually recovering from health these days, getting better day by day, his face is rosy and watery, no longer as pale as before, but the old guard still has a heart and no courage. Although he is very capable, he still can't do it when he is sick and weak woman. Anyway, this is unexpected, and he can't enjoy it. He knows his abilities and will never be satisfied with bowing his head once or twice. Therefore, the beauty of Du Yan took off his clothes and undresses for the thin old guard again and again, holding the big thing that made her blush and beating again and again, playing with it, teasing, and stroking it vigorously, making it eject like a fire hydrant, and beating violently in his palms.
The posture became more and more bold. At first, he pretended to be an ostrich and hid behind his back to stroke it. Later, he gradually let go. He started to take it out and play in front of the old Dong. His eyes were blurred and his eyes were circulating. He saw that the old Dong was as hard as steel and iron. A beautiful woman like this was so demonic, beautiful and charming, squatted in front of him and stroked her cock and squirted her. It made the old guard lose his eyes. Just like that, the two of them looked at each other affectionately, doing the most primitive communication.
In the kitchen, the beauty slowly took out the huge thick and long cock, rubbed and stroked it down, and then a fierce movement that was tight and fierce, causing the short man standing to breathe in, and his lower body couldn't help but swayed one by one, and he had been moved several times, hitting the big cock at the corner of the beauty's mouth, causing the beauty to be coquettish; in the bedroom, the man sat on the edge of the bed, the woman squatted on the man's legs, and saw that he was busy under the crotch with extremely vulgar black hair and thick smell. The infinitely beautiful back was rising and falling, and thick black hair was floating behind his head, blooming with a black luster; on the sofa, the short black and thin old guard was lying on the sofa, and the tall, plump Du Yan lay on the back of the old guard, pressing the old guard almost fell into the sofa, holding one hand around the man's waist, and the other hand was deep.Push deep into the gap between the man and the sofa, and constantly twitching, the beauty is so tall, like a white swan pounced on a little black duck. The strong movement made the little black duck feel comfortable and raised his head and buttocks, arching the big white swan on his back again and again, but the more powerful the arch, the more intense the movement below; on the backrest chair, Du Yan sat in the arms of the old guard, her slender long legs were longer than the thighs of the man sitting below, and she twisted and rubbed in the man's arms, put her hands on the connection of her lower body, took out the man's huge stick, exposed her pants and stroked it again and again, lowered her pretty face, lowered her head and kissed her fiercely with the old man. The old guard's black hands were already hugging the beauty's big butt and rubbed hard, and the movements above and below were also crazy and lewd.
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When the bottom line is broken again and again, there is no bottom line
When the old guard rubbed the shy and huge purple black eggplant on Du Yan's cheek again and again, the scene that the beauty had a premonition finally came. She opened the sandalwood mouth shyly and timidly, just like when the National Day madness, slowly put the big eggplant inch inch. However, the heart was faintly filled with desire that she could not understand, and gradually burned from the inside to the outside.
I saw Du Yan's middle-aged man with short legs lying on the big Simmons bed. A black-haired head with clouds was buried between his legs. With the stroking up and down, his hair was also swaying in the air. His whole peach-like face was buried under the man's crotch. The giant python that could not be accommodated was faintly visible in the beauty's mouth, and a large part was exposed below.
Unlike the little white cock of my husband, this one is far superior to the former in terms of size, hardness and heat. It is thick and black, with blue veins, and is hideous and terrifying.
The glans was as big as an egg, and the whole body was full of aggressive momentum, which made the beauty feel more relieved, and she was worried and expectant. This strong visual impact was completely aphrodisiac, which made Du Yan fascinated. The regular and good tutoring of the Shuxiang family from childhood to adulthood made her feel some taboo rebellious consciousness buried deep in her heart. She could not detect it at ordinary times, but at this time she was easily hooked onto the water surface, unbuttoning the seal that had been suppressed for many years.
For this giant monster, I seemed to be vaguely looking forward to it in my heart, especially when I knew that my private sex since I was a child was a thousand layers of snow that ordinary people could not satisfy, the deepest taboo desire in my heart was even more revealed, just like a huge iceberg buried deep underwater, a huge black shadow could be seen on the water surface, and this huge cock, like an oversized fishing rod, hooked up the huge iceberg that was sinking at the bottom of the water.
The old man pressed Du Meiren's head with his hand, allowing her to hold it deeper, and kept raising her lower abdomen, indicating that the beauty would suck faster. This urgent performance did not anger the beauty, but instead aroused the deep desire, which brought about the wholehearted cooperation and the longer nasal sound that was more delicate and smooth between the beauty's breath. It was very ecstatic and could arouse the man's strong desire for beasts.
The mouth was slowly being supported by the big eggplant, and saliva flowed down from the corner of the mouth, dripping onto the big eggplant, making the whole penis sticky and smooth, wet and transparent
The scorching temperature was almost drying and evaporating all the fragrant and jade liquid in the mouth. The hot beauty made her face red, and she felt like she was entering a sauna, and her eyes were about to be dissipated. She couldn't help but become crazy. She sucked and spitted her more crazy. Then the little fragrant tongue roamed the edge of the glans and the urethra, licking the old man's crotch trembled, which made the beauty feel excited and felt very accomplished, so she moved even harder.
Before he knew it, Du Yan had already made Lao Dong's big eggplant spit white juice every day as the pleasure of life. Seeing that bad thing finally ejaculated after a hard stroke, this sense of accomplishment made Beauty Du particularly intoxicated. Whenever the spray exploded, Du Yan would tremble all over and his whole body would tremble with excitement, and a wave of heat flowed out of his lower body, which was numb and itchy, and his legs rubbed intertwined to stop it.
Now this more intimate relationship is more exciting than using hands. The cleanest part of Du Yan's body actually held the one-eyed monster that looked ferocious and terrifying. This extraordinary stimulation made her tremble and tremble all over her body as soon as she took it in. The movements in her mouth became bigger. On several occasions, even the little tiger teeth even scratched her cock. Old Dong grinned and quickly reminded that Du Yan had a hint of dark pleasure after being punished by pranks. Not only did she not relax, but she became even more exaggerated and quick, making the poor old guard tremble, but there was also a strange feeling of tension and pleasure.
Guru Guru's lewd sound kept echoing in the bedroom. As the old guard gradually felt very happy, I don't know how long it had passed, in another intense and high-frequency swallowing and spitting, Beauty Du suddenly held the huge descendant belt with a tiny hand and rubbed it under the scrotum, and the tip of her tongue suddenly inserted into the huge eye of the top of the glans like an egg. The strong stimulation made the old guard feel so good that it was so refreshing. The tail vertebrae was numb, and the long-accumulated semen splashed out like a fire hydrant. The beauty Du slowly spoke, and there was a trace of white liquid that could not be contained in the corner of her mouth. The beauty slowly closed her eyes and swallowed the turbid liquid in small mouths, as if she was eating something delicious.
Sit up, pulling a tissue with satisfaction, wipe your mouth gracefully, and looking down at the old guard who was still lying on the bed and savoring the afterglow of the climax. Mèi's eyes were as beautiful as silk, and she was so beautiful that she could not be seen.
Since then, the two of them have added a new activity to cure and recuperate in life. Du Yan became obsessed with this ventricular sport. He likes to give him a sport with his hands and then put it in his mouth. From gentle to intense, he performs a second wave of western sperm extraction exercise for the old guard. Every time he sends the old guard to the Western Paradise, and then seeks true sperm.
Oral skills are also an art. The more you practice, the more skilled you are, the more skilled you are. Du Yan gradually went from unfamiliar to proficient. He had never mastered the oral skills for so many years before, but now he has made great progress in the past few days. It can be seen that no matter what you learn, you must first be attentive, be interested, and love it from the bottom of your heart. Du Yan's skills are the best proof. He had a distorted oral sex with his postdoctoral husband. If the partner was replaced by Lao Dong, he would immediately change his personal experience. He would enjoy it and treat his work as entertainment. Naturally, the more he learned, the better he would be.
Du Yan gradually let go. Not only did the old guard kiss and touch him like a lip service, but he didn't object to his more explicit behavior when serving his verbal justice. He turned a blind eye to his eyes. Several times, Old Dong put his hand into the beauty's clothes and rubbed his huge breasts and lower abdomen, and even slid down into his skirt to touch the huge round butt and the big crispy bag under his underwear. He didn't say anything (in fact, he couldn't say anything in his mouth). He just shook his head slightly, and couldn't tell whether he was not allowed or was so excited that he shook his head.
The most overwhelming time was when Meiren Du took a shower, and shedding with a mist for Old Dong to hold her in her mouth. As a result, it might be because she was so hot that she felt very fast. The two staggered and fell on the bed together. As a result, they fell together in a six-nine position and intersected with each other. They took out a big eggplant hungrily, and couldn't wait to stuff it into their mouths and sucked it in a taboo pleasure. As a result, they were completely selfless and didn't remember that their lower body was also exposed to the old guard. As a result, the lustful old Dong uncovered his skirt and buried his whole vicissitudes of old face. Under the woman's plump groan, she licked it like a dog. She struggled weakly for a few times, and finally let him go
This stimulation of the lustfulness of the past made the two of them extremely excited, their whole bodies trembled, they lay on the bed, their thighs clamped against each other's heads buried under their crotch, and they became more and more intense as if they were angry. It seemed that if you made it hard, I would be more cruel than you. If you swallowed it deeper, I would be more inside than you.
This kind of anger brought about a vicious cycle. The two of them became more and more intense, and they were panting and trembling. Especially Du Yan, whose nice and gentle voice was more like singing a variation of love at this moment.
An indescribable feeling arose between the two of them. The whole bedroom was filled with this strong lewd aura, but there was a faint warm atmosphere in it, but it seemed so harmonious and tolerant. Is this taste called love?
The night gradually became deeper and the fog was getting higher. The days on the eve of the Spring Festival were not as regular and full of programmatic scenes as originally arranged in the script. The stage was performed by people, and people were unpredictable. Therefore, the drama was also unpredictable, and the future script was destined not to be the current script...
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