Chapter 283 Mrs. Yuru (6)

The warm and elastic sensual feeling from the big cock made Zhou Menglong swallow a little secretly. Under this situation, Zhou Menglong's courage became even stronger. So, Zhou Menglong's hand, which was originally covering Zheng Yuru's soft and flat belly, began to stun Zheng Yuru's legs with malicious intentions, and thrust into the little pussy that was tightly wrapped in his underwear. Zheng Yuru said, but one hand stretched out, grabbed Zhou Menglong's hand, and placed it on his lower abdomen. At the same time, Zheng Yuru turned his head and gave Zhou Menglong a coquettish look: Menglong, have you said that you won't be tempted, why do you want to be tempted now?

Seeing Zheng Yuru's big watery eyes looking at him, Zhou Menglong smiled badly: Sister Zheng, I didn't have any bad intentions to you, but, you are such a beautiful elder sister, in front of me, you are so well maintained. At the age of 40 or 10, you are like a young woman. I just want to see if you are the same as a young woman, and you are still so plump and charming.

Speaking of this, Zhou Menglong's hand exerted force again. Who knew that Zheng Yuru's hand used force, which prevented Zhou Menglong's hand from moving forward. At the same time, Zheng Yuru also stood up and looked at Zhou Menglong Xiao Zhou, you, you can't act like that to me, I, I'm with you, I just want to talk to you for a while. If you do that, I will ignore you.

Although Zheng Yuru said this, after he finished speaking, Zheng Yuru bit his lip and looked at Zhou Menglong. The waves were flowing in his big watery eyes. I don’t know what he was thinking. After a while, Zheng Yuru suddenly sat next to Zhou Menglong again. However, this time, Zheng Yuru did not go next to Zhou Menglong, but kept a certain distance from Zhou Menglong.

Smelling the gust of fragrance from Zheng Yuru, Zhou Menglong knew that the beautiful woman in front of him, with a seductive body and noble temperament was already a little moved by her own teasing, but she wanted to touch the little pussy wrapped in her underwear between her legs, which made it difficult for everyone to accept for a while. Otherwise, if Zheng Yuru really wanted to reject him, she should have left now instead of sitting next to her. In this situation, Zhou Menglong looked at Zheng Yuru's pretty face that was broken by her fingers and murmured:Sister Zheng, please satisfy me, okay? I, I really want to see what your place looks like. To be honest, I have grown up and have never seen a woman. Just satisfy my curiosity. You just said that I won’t let me call you Sister Zheng for nothing, but now, you don’t even let me touch it. It really makes me sad.

Zhou Menglong is a silly story. From Zhou Menglong's teasing of himself just now, Zheng Yuru can imagine that Zhou Menglong is already a master of love-catching love. The reason why he says this now is just to get his sympathy. However, Zhou Menglong's words have found an excellent excuse for Zheng Yuru. In this situation, Zheng Yuru looked at Zhou Menglong: Menglong, what are you saying? You have never seen a woman before, so the genius believes it.

Seeing Zheng Yuru being moved a little, Zhou Menglong quickly beat the snake and went on the stick: Sister Zheng, why are I lying to you for such a thing? To be honest, I have also watched it in some pornographic videos, but I have never really seen it and touched a woman. Really, I can't imagine what a woman would look like. Good Sister Zheng, just let me take a look, can you touch it? I'm really anxious

Seeing Zhou Menglong sweeping over his plump and elastic breasts tightly wrapped in black evening dress without any hesitation, and looking at his legs covered by black gauze, Zheng Yuru suddenly felt a little hot all over his body. Thinking of lifting up the black evening dress to give the handsome and handsome man in front of him full of appreciation. The young man's eyes were hot and breathing rapidly, Zheng Yuru felt that some semen flowed out from his legs, which was tightly wrapped in his underwear.

Menglong, you, you really haven't seen it

Opening a pair of watery big eyes, looking at Zhou Menglong. Now, although Zheng Yuru has a faint hope that Zhou Menglong can appreciate the beautiful scenery between her legs, out of the shyness of women, Zheng Yuru still asked such a sentence. After receiving Zhou Menglong's affirmative answer, Zheng Yuru sighed quietly: Menglong, okay, you, just look, me, if I don't let you see, you would think that Sister Zheng was calling in vain. However, we said, you, you are only allowed to see, not, not touch, and heard it, otherwise, your Sister Zheng would be angry

When Zhou Menglong saw Zheng Yuru say this, his pretty face that was shattered with a tempting pink. In a very happy mood, Zhou Menglong stood up without hesitation, squatted beside Zheng Yuru, put his hand on Zheng Yuru's legs, and gently spread it outward, wanting to open Zheng Yuru's legs, so that the beautiful scenery between Zheng Yuru's legs can be displayed in front of him.

Zheng Yuru's body froze slightly, grabbed Zhou Menglong's hand, and murmured: Menglong, what are you going to do

A sense of powerlessness came, which made Zheng Yuru lean on the sofa, and gasped in his mouth. He grabbed Zhou Menglong's hand and looked so weak. Zhou Menglong raised his head and looked at Zheng Yuru with an innocent look: Sister Zheng, have you said you asked me to see where you are? Now you are clamping your thighs so tightly, what do you want me to see?

While talking, Zhou Menglong's hand was slightly exerted. Zheng Yuru moaned weakly, and his jade legs spread apart to Zhou Menglong. As Zheng Yuru's jade legs spread apart to Zhou Menglong, the beautiful scenery between Zheng Yuru's legs slowly appeared in front of Zhou Menglong. Although he was prepared in his heart, when he saw the scenery between Zheng Yuru's legs, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but breathe slightly.

Under Zheng Yuru's black evening dress, there were a pair of snow-white jade legs that were carved by jade. Just as Zhou Menglong imagined, Zheng Yuru's jade legs were long and straight, with round and plump thighs, and his calves were strong and elastic. What was even more rare is that Zheng Yuru, who was already forty or ten years old, had skin as delicate as a young woman, and there was no trace of looseness at all, and it looked so tight and smooth. The black evening dress further highlighted the smoothness of Zheng Yuru's jade legs. Seeing this, Zhou Menglong's heart couldn't help but jumped up, and his eyes were like poisonous snakes, looking at the beautiful scenery between Zheng Yuru's legs that was tightly wrapped in his underwear.

Because Zheng Yuru's jade legs were spread open for Zhou Menglong, and Zheng Yuru now leaned on the sofa again, this means that Zheng Yuru showed the beautiful scenery between his legs to Zhou Menglong. Zhou Menglong saw that today Zheng Yuru was wearing a white silk lace boxer underwear. The underwear was tightly wrapped between Zheng Yuru's legs, and the soft and plump mons pubis seemed to be unwilling to be wrapped by the underwear. He was struggling to protrude outward, forming a beautiful slight protrusion between Zheng Yuru's legs.

Wrapped in the white silk lee boxer underwear, Zheng Yuru's little pussy looks so plump, so plump, and full of a tempting atmosphere. The middle slit of the underwear has also been deeply trapped in Zheng Yuru's two mons pussy, making her little pussy look more charming, and the white and black are in tune with each other, making the graceful outline of Zheng Yuru's little pussy fully displayed in front of her. At this moment, there seemed to be a faint smell of fishy smell, which was emitting from the little pussy, tempting Zhou Menglong's nerves.

Zheng Yuru leaned weakly on the sofa, feeling Zhou Menglong's hot gaze, and looked at the traitor between his legs. A strange feeling surged into his heart, making Zheng Yuru moan weakly in his heart. Under this stimulation, Zheng Yuru not only did not clamp his legs, but instead opened it even more. At the same time, his big butt also deliberately thrust upwards, making the graceful outline of his little pussy more prominent in front of Zhou Menglong.

Sister Zheng, you, your place smells so good, I, I smell the fragrance, look, you still have one by one, as if you are saying welcoming my arrival

Zhou Menglong looked at the scenery between Zheng Yuru's legs in a daze, and his hands began to slowly slide on Zheng Yuru's legs. At this moment, Zhou Menglong felt that there seemed to be endless attraction between Zheng Yuru's legs, attracting him and moving forward continuously until he touched her little pussy, stroking her there, feeling the enthusiasm of the body of this seductive noble woman.

Zheng Yuru YīngNíng said, and a hand subconsciously covered his legs, covering the endless charm of the little slut under the white silk lace panties. This time, Zhou Menglong found a reason to attack. In this case, Zhou Menglong moved his body, making his body squeeze between Zheng Yuru's legs, making Zheng Yuru unable to easily clamp his legs. Then, Zhou Menglong put his head towards Zheng Yuru's little slut, and his hand grabbed Zheng Yuru's hand at the same time, murmured: Sister Zheng, have you said that I can appreciate you well? Why are you covering it? Quickly, let me take a good look, otherwise you will be untrustworthy.

Zhou Menglong felt that Zheng Yuru's hand covering his little pussy was so weak. He just used a little force to take Zheng Yuru's hand aside. At this time, because Zhou Menglong was closer to Zheng Yuru's legs, he could clearly see Zheng Yuru's little pussy was charming under the white silk lace panties. The unique female body, with a hint of fishyness and a sweet breath, emanating from Zheng Yuru's legs, stimulating Zhou Menglong's nerves.

At this time, Zhou Menglong, who was like discovering the New World, suddenly pointed to the lower center of Zheng Yuru's white silk lace underwear and said fussfully: Oh, Sister Zheng, what's wrong with you? Do you want to pee? Why are you wet there? Look, there are wet traces the size of a coin? Sister Zheng, do you want to go to the toilet? If you want to, just say it

Although he knew that Zhou Menglong was just to attract his attention, and he knew that the vaginal fluid flowing out of his little pussy had wet his underwear, but when he heard Zhou Menglong say this, Zheng Yuru couldn't help but lower his head and looked between his legs: Death Menglong, what did you say, what do you need to pee? My underwear is not wet.

The reason why Zhou Menglong made such a fuss was that Zheng Yuru said this unintentionally. Now that he heard Zheng Yuru say this, Zhou Menglong immediately continued: Sister Zheng, who are you lying to? You still said you don’t want to pee? Look, what’s the point of this?

While talking, Zhou Menglong pressed his hand heavily on the wet trace as fast as lightning.

Zhou Menglong's movements were so fast. Before Zheng Yuru had time to react, he had an intimate contact with the little pussy that was tightly wrapped in white silk lace underwear between Zheng Yuru's legs. A feeling like an electric shock surged up from the little pussy, stimulating Zheng Yuru's nerves, making Zheng Yuru unable to help moaning again.

Seeing Zheng Yuru's appearance, Zhou Menglong almost burst into laughter in secret. He put his fingers stained with vaginal fluid on his nose. After taking a greedy breath, Zhou Menglong said badly: Sister Zheng, it's a bit strange. This taste is a bit slutty, but it has a sweet smell, like the smell of urine, but it's not exactly the same. Moreover, Sister Zheng, this thing seems to be smearing. What's this? If you keep going, take a look.

While talking, Zhou Menglong pointed his finger towards Zheng Yuru's head and saw that Zhou Menglong actually put his finger that was sticking to his vaginal fluid in front of him. Out of female shyness, Zheng Yuru suddenly turned his head and avoided Zhou Menglong's fingers. But at this moment, Zheng Yuru suddenly felt a sudden warmth on his little pussy. The strange stimulation made Zheng Yuru moan again. He took the time to lower his head and looked at it. However, Zhou Menglong had buried his head between his legs and rubbed it there.

Seeing this, Zheng Yuru's heart pounded. The little slut that had not been caressed for more than ten years, suddenly came a strange visitor today, which brought Zheng Yuru the stimulation it brought. That familiar but unfamiliar feeling, as soon as it was passed into Zheng Yuru's body, Zheng Yuru felt a strange excitement, but the female intuition told Zheng Yuru that Zhou Menglong's current actions, if she allowed her to continue, she would probably be unable to help but do something wrong.

Under this situation, Zheng Yuru arched his big butt, making his little pussy stick out even more between his legs, catering to Zhou Menglong's passionate kiss to his little pussy, but he stretched out his hand and held Zhou Menglong's head, trying to lift Zhou Menglong's head. However, these two actions, which one is Zheng Yuru's true intention, is only Zheng Yuru's own heart.