Wang Hui saw Zhou Menglong's expression, and somehow knew what happened, her heart softened slightly. After sighing, she obeyed Zhou Menglong's wishes and lifted her body slightly, creating a gap between her plump buttocks and the sofa, which facilitated Zhou Menglong's actions.
Seeing that Wang Hui finally raised his body, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and placed it under Wang Hui's plump buttocks, and started to caress it there.
A wave of itchy feeling came from his plump buttocks that were tightly wrapped in the stockings, making Wang Hui's body soft. Under such circumstances, Wang Hui could no longer hold on to her body and had to sit down.
In this way, Zhou Menglong's big hand was just sitting under his body, making Zhou Menglong's big hand always pressed onto the sofa by his round and perky buttocks.
Zhou Menglong's big hand, which was stroking the softest and most mysterious triangle area between Yang Ziyan's legs, also began to become restless.
First, he took it hard in the slightly raised triangle area between Yang Ziyan's legs, causing Yang Ziyan's delicate body to tremble slightly, and Zhou Menglong's hand began to slide out again.
After feeling the action on Zhou Menglong's hand, Yang Ziyan thought Zhou Menglong was going to let him go, and was slightly relieved. But at the same time, a slight sense of loss arose in Yang Ziyan's heart, because Yang Ziyan felt that Zhou Menglong's hand was too terrifying. Although it was not long before it was placed in the slightly raised triangle between his legs, he fully realized the pleasure of being a woman. When he was happy and wanted to experience the joy that Zhou Menglong's big hand brought to him, Zhou Menglong suddenly took out his hand. How could Yang Ziyan not feel lost?
But immediately, Yang Ziyan began to appreciate it. It turned out that although Zhou Menglong slid his hand, he had never left the range of Yang Ziyan's thigh. Instead, after he came to Yang Ziyan's high cheongsam, he moved his hand flexibly and stretched his hand into the slit of Yang Ziyan's cheongsam. Once again, he looked towards the softest and most mysterious place between Yang Ziyan's legs. This feeling was different from the sensitive area of Yang Ziyan's body through the clothes. This time, Yang Ziyan felt the warm breath on Zhou Menglong's big hand more truly. Under this situation, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but breathe slightly.
Zhou Menglong originally felt that Yang Ziyan didn't seem to be very opposed to her teasing. On the contrary, after he felt a sense of enjoyment, he made such a bold decision.
Because Zhou Menglong felt that his hand was stroking the softest and most mysterious triangle between Yang Ziyan's legs through the thin layer of clothes, and could no longer satisfy his desire and impulse, so he took action further. As soon as he reached between Yang Ziyan's legs, the warm breath became even stronger.
When Zhou Menglong thought that this warm breath was emitted from the softest part of Yang Ziyan's legs, he couldn't help but become even more excited.
Feeling Zhou Menglong's big hand slowly sliding at the base of his thighs, moving towards the softest and most mysterious triangle area between his legs, the slightly bulging woman's body wrapped in the silky underwear, Yang Ziyan's heart couldn't help but beat violently.
At this moment, Yang Ziyan didn't want to deceive herself, because Yang Ziyan knew deeply that she had an unscathing relationship with the man in front of her who was about ten years younger than her.
No action on this man on his body would make him feel disgusted. On the contrary, he had more expectations and desires in his heart. Under this mentality, Yang Ziyan only felt that Zhou Menglong's hand was sliding between his legs so slowly, so slow that he could hardly bear it. He almost wanted to stretch out his hand and help Zhou Menglong slide his hand to the slightly raised triangle area between his legs as soon as possible, so that he could enjoy the joyful feeling brought to him by Zhou Menglong's big hand early.
But when she thought that Wang Hui was still sitting next to Zhou Menglong, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but restrain the thought deep in her heart, because if Wang Hui discovered his actions, wouldn't Yang Ziyan be ashamed to do such a thing in front of Wang Hui? But Yang Ziyan felt that the desire and impulse in her body were rising and falling, and the waves were rising and falling.
Under such circumstances, although Yang Ziyan did not dare to hold Zhou Menglong's big hand openly with her hands, she moved her body intentionally or unintentionally. Her thighs, which were originally slightly closed, couldn't help but spread. Yang Ziyan was using her body language to make hints to Zhou Menglong, expressing her deep desire and impulse in her heart.
How could Zhou Menglong not understand Yang Ziyan's body language? Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel happy. Although Zhou Menglong himself wanted to put his hand on the softest and most mysterious slightly raised triangle area between Yang Ziyan's legs, and felt the wonderful charm of Yang Ziyan's place at zero distance, Zhou Menglong still didn't do that, because Zhou Menglong had mastered the woman's heart too. The more you couldn't get, the more precious things you were. If he easily obeyed Yang Ziyan, then maybe he would not have caused too much response in Yang Ziyan's mind.
Thinking that his hand could be placed in the softest and most mysterious slightly raised triangle area of Yang Ziyan's body, to taste Yang Ziyan's body to the fullest, Zhou Menglong's heart couldn't help but feel restless. As time went by, Yang Ziyan felt so long, but finally, Zhou Menglong's big hand, under Yang Ziyan's expectation and desire, came between Yang Ziyan's legs, and placed between Yang Ziyan's legs, the softest woman's body was still on the triangle area where the steam was emitting steam.
Yang Ziyan couldn't help but let out a delicate tinge, and her thighs immediately spread out exaggeratedly, and then they clamped them tightly. In this way, Zhou Menglong's big hand tightly clamped Yang Ziyan between his legs, staying on the charming triangle between Yang Ziyan's legs. Yang Ziyan's actions were so impatient and so crazy that Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel a slight impulse, almost unable to help but press Yang Ziyan's plump and mature body under his body, and knead him with all his heart.
As soon as Yang Ziyan's delicate voice came out, she immediately felt something was wrong. She just cared about venting her inner happiness, but she forgot that Wang Hui was still there.
If his moan came into Wang Hui's ears, wouldn't Wang Hui immediately understand what was going on between him and Zhou Menglong? Thinking of this, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but be surprised. He quickly turned his head to look at Wang Hui. While looking at Wang Hui, he quickly turned his mind and thought about what kind of reason to make up to cover up the moan that Wang Hui heard. But when he turned his head, he saw Wang Hui leaning softly on the sofa, gasping for a silky eye, and a lips were biting tightly, as if he was enduring something. Almost at the same time, Wang Hui's nose also made a swaying moan.
It turned out that one of Zhou Menglong's big hands was moving in the softest and most mysterious place between Yang Ziyan's legs, experiencing Yang Ziyan's mature and sexy body. But at the same time, the big hands that pressed Wang Hui under her plump buttocks did not stop for a moment, but instead launched an attack on Wang Hui's plump buttocks.
Zhou Menglong used his strength secretly in his hand, causing his big hand to move on Wang Hui's plump buttocks through the denim skirt, making Wang Hui's plump buttocks play with him for a while, then slowly adjust his posture, and put his big hand through Wang Hui's plump buttocks and came between Wang Hui's legs.
Originally, when he was in that small room, Wang Hui had already burned Zhou Menglong's desire. Now, he felt Zhou Menglong's big hand stretching out from his plump buttocks and came between his legs. Wang Hui couldn't help but get excited. Under this situation, Wang Hui couldn't help twisting his body, as if he was resisting Zhou Menglong's actions, and as if he was catering to Zhou Menglong's actions. Anyway, no matter what, Wang Hui twisted his body, which was originally slightly closed, slightly spreading his two snow-white and plump thighs, allowing Zhou Menglong's big hand to move between his legs better.
Zhou Menglong felt Wang Hui's posture. Under this situation, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel a little happy. With one hand, he began to move between Wang Hui's legs without hesitation.
Because when he was in that small room, Zhou Menglong used his head to arch the softest and most mysterious place between Wang Hui's legs. So, now, Wang Hui's legs are still wet. Therefore, as soon as Zhou Menglong's hand came between Xiao Guan's legs, he immediately felt Wang Hui's enthusiasm as if he was fire. In this situation, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but start moving his hand on the charming slightly raised triangle area between Wang Hui's legs.
Zhou Menglong first stretched out a finger and raised it, just enough to reach the charming deep groove between Wang Hui's legs. Then, he moved his fingers and began to rub the deep groove between Wang Hui's legs with his fingertips.
With a layer of stockings and underwear, Zhou Menglong felt that the charming deep groove between Wang Hui's legs was full of elasticity. Moreover, as his fingers moved, Wang Hui's deep groove seemed to become more wet. Feeling these, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel happy, and a part of his body became harder and harder.
After Wang Hui felt the movement of Zhou Menglong's fingers, her body trembled obviously. How could Wang Hui, a wife and young woman, bear Zhou Menglong's so teasing?
Soon, Wang Hui felt his body softened and could no longer support him and leaned softly on the sofa. Her thighs couldn't help but open their hips, and her plump buttocks couldn't help but twisted constantly under Zhou Menglong's teasing. That way, she obviously couldn't stand Zhou Menglong's teasing.
Zhou Menglong felt that Wang Hui's slightly raised body between his legs, which was tightly wrapped in stockings, the softest and most mysterious triangle area of the female body was so plump and so succulent, just like a child who found a toy that made him moved. He moved more excitedly between Wang Hui's legs, feeling the plump and juicy flesh abalone between Wang Hui's legs. Zhou Menglong felt that whenever his fingers rubbed against the deep groove between Wang Hui's legs, Wang Hui couldn't help but tremble. Wang Hui's actions further stimulated Zhou Menglong's sexual desire. Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but move between Wang Hui's legs even harder.
Wang Hui felt that Zhou Menglong's flexible big hand was moving between his legs. Every move made him feel excited, and every move made him feel happy. Zhou Menglong's movement in the charming deep groove between his legs was like moving in a sensitive nerve somewhere deep in his heart, making his already thrust heart even more excited.
Seeing that Wang Hui finally raised his body, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and placed it under Wang Hui's plump buttocks, and started to caress it there.
A wave of itchy feeling came from his plump buttocks that were tightly wrapped in the stockings, making Wang Hui's body soft. Under such circumstances, Wang Hui could no longer hold on to her body and had to sit down.
In this way, Zhou Menglong's big hand was just sitting under his body, making Zhou Menglong's big hand always pressed onto the sofa by his round and perky buttocks.
Zhou Menglong's big hand, which was stroking the softest and most mysterious triangle area between Yang Ziyan's legs, also began to become restless.
First, he took it hard in the slightly raised triangle area between Yang Ziyan's legs, causing Yang Ziyan's delicate body to tremble slightly, and Zhou Menglong's hand began to slide out again.
After feeling the action on Zhou Menglong's hand, Yang Ziyan thought Zhou Menglong was going to let him go, and was slightly relieved. But at the same time, a slight sense of loss arose in Yang Ziyan's heart, because Yang Ziyan felt that Zhou Menglong's hand was too terrifying. Although it was not long before it was placed in the slightly raised triangle between his legs, he fully realized the pleasure of being a woman. When he was happy and wanted to experience the joy that Zhou Menglong's big hand brought to him, Zhou Menglong suddenly took out his hand. How could Yang Ziyan not feel lost?
But immediately, Yang Ziyan began to appreciate it. It turned out that although Zhou Menglong slid his hand, he had never left the range of Yang Ziyan's thigh. Instead, after he came to Yang Ziyan's high cheongsam, he moved his hand flexibly and stretched his hand into the slit of Yang Ziyan's cheongsam. Once again, he looked towards the softest and most mysterious place between Yang Ziyan's legs. This feeling was different from the sensitive area of Yang Ziyan's body through the clothes. This time, Yang Ziyan felt the warm breath on Zhou Menglong's big hand more truly. Under this situation, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but breathe slightly.
Zhou Menglong originally felt that Yang Ziyan didn't seem to be very opposed to her teasing. On the contrary, after he felt a sense of enjoyment, he made such a bold decision.
Because Zhou Menglong felt that his hand was stroking the softest and most mysterious triangle between Yang Ziyan's legs through the thin layer of clothes, and could no longer satisfy his desire and impulse, so he took action further. As soon as he reached between Yang Ziyan's legs, the warm breath became even stronger.
When Zhou Menglong thought that this warm breath was emitted from the softest part of Yang Ziyan's legs, he couldn't help but become even more excited.
Feeling Zhou Menglong's big hand slowly sliding at the base of his thighs, moving towards the softest and most mysterious triangle area between his legs, the slightly bulging woman's body wrapped in the silky underwear, Yang Ziyan's heart couldn't help but beat violently.
At this moment, Yang Ziyan didn't want to deceive herself, because Yang Ziyan knew deeply that she had an unscathing relationship with the man in front of her who was about ten years younger than her.
No action on this man on his body would make him feel disgusted. On the contrary, he had more expectations and desires in his heart. Under this mentality, Yang Ziyan only felt that Zhou Menglong's hand was sliding between his legs so slowly, so slow that he could hardly bear it. He almost wanted to stretch out his hand and help Zhou Menglong slide his hand to the slightly raised triangle area between his legs as soon as possible, so that he could enjoy the joyful feeling brought to him by Zhou Menglong's big hand early.
But when she thought that Wang Hui was still sitting next to Zhou Menglong, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but restrain the thought deep in her heart, because if Wang Hui discovered his actions, wouldn't Yang Ziyan be ashamed to do such a thing in front of Wang Hui? But Yang Ziyan felt that the desire and impulse in her body were rising and falling, and the waves were rising and falling.
Under such circumstances, although Yang Ziyan did not dare to hold Zhou Menglong's big hand openly with her hands, she moved her body intentionally or unintentionally. Her thighs, which were originally slightly closed, couldn't help but spread. Yang Ziyan was using her body language to make hints to Zhou Menglong, expressing her deep desire and impulse in her heart.
How could Zhou Menglong not understand Yang Ziyan's body language? Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel happy. Although Zhou Menglong himself wanted to put his hand on the softest and most mysterious slightly raised triangle area between Yang Ziyan's legs, and felt the wonderful charm of Yang Ziyan's place at zero distance, Zhou Menglong still didn't do that, because Zhou Menglong had mastered the woman's heart too. The more you couldn't get, the more precious things you were. If he easily obeyed Yang Ziyan, then maybe he would not have caused too much response in Yang Ziyan's mind.
Thinking that his hand could be placed in the softest and most mysterious slightly raised triangle area of Yang Ziyan's body, to taste Yang Ziyan's body to the fullest, Zhou Menglong's heart couldn't help but feel restless. As time went by, Yang Ziyan felt so long, but finally, Zhou Menglong's big hand, under Yang Ziyan's expectation and desire, came between Yang Ziyan's legs, and placed between Yang Ziyan's legs, the softest woman's body was still on the triangle area where the steam was emitting steam.
Yang Ziyan couldn't help but let out a delicate tinge, and her thighs immediately spread out exaggeratedly, and then they clamped them tightly. In this way, Zhou Menglong's big hand tightly clamped Yang Ziyan between his legs, staying on the charming triangle between Yang Ziyan's legs. Yang Ziyan's actions were so impatient and so crazy that Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel a slight impulse, almost unable to help but press Yang Ziyan's plump and mature body under his body, and knead him with all his heart.
As soon as Yang Ziyan's delicate voice came out, she immediately felt something was wrong. She just cared about venting her inner happiness, but she forgot that Wang Hui was still there.
If his moan came into Wang Hui's ears, wouldn't Wang Hui immediately understand what was going on between him and Zhou Menglong? Thinking of this, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but be surprised. He quickly turned his head to look at Wang Hui. While looking at Wang Hui, he quickly turned his mind and thought about what kind of reason to make up to cover up the moan that Wang Hui heard. But when he turned his head, he saw Wang Hui leaning softly on the sofa, gasping for a silky eye, and a lips were biting tightly, as if he was enduring something. Almost at the same time, Wang Hui's nose also made a swaying moan.
It turned out that one of Zhou Menglong's big hands was moving in the softest and most mysterious place between Yang Ziyan's legs, experiencing Yang Ziyan's mature and sexy body. But at the same time, the big hands that pressed Wang Hui under her plump buttocks did not stop for a moment, but instead launched an attack on Wang Hui's plump buttocks.
Zhou Menglong used his strength secretly in his hand, causing his big hand to move on Wang Hui's plump buttocks through the denim skirt, making Wang Hui's plump buttocks play with him for a while, then slowly adjust his posture, and put his big hand through Wang Hui's plump buttocks and came between Wang Hui's legs.
Originally, when he was in that small room, Wang Hui had already burned Zhou Menglong's desire. Now, he felt Zhou Menglong's big hand stretching out from his plump buttocks and came between his legs. Wang Hui couldn't help but get excited. Under this situation, Wang Hui couldn't help twisting his body, as if he was resisting Zhou Menglong's actions, and as if he was catering to Zhou Menglong's actions. Anyway, no matter what, Wang Hui twisted his body, which was originally slightly closed, slightly spreading his two snow-white and plump thighs, allowing Zhou Menglong's big hand to move between his legs better.
Zhou Menglong felt Wang Hui's posture. Under this situation, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel a little happy. With one hand, he began to move between Wang Hui's legs without hesitation.
Because when he was in that small room, Zhou Menglong used his head to arch the softest and most mysterious place between Wang Hui's legs. So, now, Wang Hui's legs are still wet. Therefore, as soon as Zhou Menglong's hand came between Xiao Guan's legs, he immediately felt Wang Hui's enthusiasm as if he was fire. In this situation, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but start moving his hand on the charming slightly raised triangle area between Wang Hui's legs.
Zhou Menglong first stretched out a finger and raised it, just enough to reach the charming deep groove between Wang Hui's legs. Then, he moved his fingers and began to rub the deep groove between Wang Hui's legs with his fingertips.
With a layer of stockings and underwear, Zhou Menglong felt that the charming deep groove between Wang Hui's legs was full of elasticity. Moreover, as his fingers moved, Wang Hui's deep groove seemed to become more wet. Feeling these, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel happy, and a part of his body became harder and harder.
After Wang Hui felt the movement of Zhou Menglong's fingers, her body trembled obviously. How could Wang Hui, a wife and young woman, bear Zhou Menglong's so teasing?
Soon, Wang Hui felt his body softened and could no longer support him and leaned softly on the sofa. Her thighs couldn't help but open their hips, and her plump buttocks couldn't help but twisted constantly under Zhou Menglong's teasing. That way, she obviously couldn't stand Zhou Menglong's teasing.
Zhou Menglong felt that Wang Hui's slightly raised body between his legs, which was tightly wrapped in stockings, the softest and most mysterious triangle area of the female body was so plump and so succulent, just like a child who found a toy that made him moved. He moved more excitedly between Wang Hui's legs, feeling the plump and juicy flesh abalone between Wang Hui's legs. Zhou Menglong felt that whenever his fingers rubbed against the deep groove between Wang Hui's legs, Wang Hui couldn't help but tremble. Wang Hui's actions further stimulated Zhou Menglong's sexual desire. Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but move between Wang Hui's legs even harder.
Wang Hui felt that Zhou Menglong's flexible big hand was moving between his legs. Every move made him feel excited, and every move made him feel happy. Zhou Menglong's movement in the charming deep groove between his legs was like moving in a sensitive nerve somewhere deep in his heart, making his already thrust heart even more excited.
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