I have been focusing on playing with my brother-in-law's cock with my feet, but I didn't notice that the car had been parked in the parking space downstairs of my house
The feet were pinched so well, and the lazy Jiao Xiaoyi didn't mean to move at all. She squinted her eyes and looked at her brother-in-law.
Brother-in-law... my feet are really a little sore, it feels so good to be pinched by you. Can you help me with meat again... Please... Go upstairs later...
Jiao Xiaoyi said begging, but Lan Zhiwei's expression was even more helpless
Xiaoyi, stop like this, brother-in-law...
Jiao Xiaoyi knew what he was going to say next, so she raised her foot and directly sealed his mouth.
What's wrong? Brother-in-law, I just want you to help me squeeze my feet...
After about half a minute of stalemate, Lan Zhiwei was the one who lost in the end. He moved his eyes down and avoided Jiao Xiaoyi's eyes, picked up a white-skinned foot with both hands, and massaged it carefully.
Jiao Xiaoyi also breathed a sigh of relief. That moment was really dangerous. If my brother-in-law asked her to say the rest, with his attitude of speaking, all the intersections between the two that transcend ethics would come to an abrupt end. Many things are like this. Only in the chaotic haze can they continue. If it is clear, it will be the end.
I don’t know if my brother-in-law has practiced it. The massage technique is very professional and the strength is just right. Jiao Xiaoyi couldn’t stop moaning. This moan really comes from the physical relationship between Shutai and lust.
Enjoying such a professional massage, Jiao Xiaoyi also reciprocates. Her other foot was wrapped around her brother-in-law's hard penis again. Without the assistance of the other foot, it was difficult to accurately complete the expected movements. She could only step on his lower abdomen and stroke them back and forth.
Brother-in-law, my legs are sore...
Lan Zhiwei leaned forward slightly when he heard this, and held his sister-in-law's calves and fingers repeatedly pressed them.
Brother-in-law, don't you like it? Then let you touch it enough
Jiao Xiaoyi thought to herself, and her eyes looked at the hole under her brother-in-law's shorts, and her feet crawled into the gap between her trouser legs like loaches.
My brother-in-law was originally dressed as pajamas, but according to his previous habits, he naturally didn't wear underwear.
The white silk little feet invaded, and the first thing they touched was the two egg bags, which happened to be lying on the instep, heavy.
Since last time he gave his brother-in-law a fatal blow, Jiao Xiaoyi has been extremely careful with these two soft guys and dare not tinker with it. Her little feet bullied the blue veins under the stick and finally stuck to the glans. As soon as she touched, she felt the sticky liquid wet the stockings on the soles of her feet.
Since Jiao Xiaoyi interrupted her conversation, Lan Zhiwei was a bit like a raped woman. She had refused to obey her before, but once she was entered, she gave up and struggled and let Jiao Xiaoyi play it.
Brother-in-law, my thighs are sore
After receiving the instructions, Lan Zhiwei moved his hand obediently but stopped a little above his knees.
Go a little further
My brother-in-law's hand was like an earthworm, moving upwards for an inch, and his fingertips had already reached the bottom of his skirt.
This level is still not what Jiao Xiaoyi wants. She simply helped her brother-in-law and held it to the root of her thigh.
My brother-in-law's hands are wide enough, Jiao Xiaoyi's legs are slender enough, and he can fully grasp even at the thickest thigh base. His fingers still maintain the kneading movement, but they have already left the scope of massage, and it is more like flirting caressing, especially the fingers on the inner side of the thigh, which are squirming and rubbing against the hole through the thin underwear.
Um...
Jiao Xiaoyi let out a long moan. When one foot was tired, she inserted the one that her brother-in-law was massaged into her brother-in-law's shorts. Lan Zhiwei did not respond, but her body turned slightly to cooperate with Jiao Xiaoyi's movements.
The inflexible toes slid across my brother-in-law's glans one by one, and my feet were tightly pressed against the stick and rubbed horizontally, so as to stimulate my brother-in-law's hot meat stick as much as possible.
Lan Zhiwei's breathing became messy, and his other big hand unconsciously slid down against the stockings and grabbed Jiao Xiaoyi's ankle, and began to dominate her movements. From Jiao Xiaoyi serving him, he turned into him holding Jiao Xiaoyi's feet to rub his vaginal fluid, and his movements became faster and faster.
Jiao Xiaoyi was also infected by her brother-in-law's emotions. She lifted her other foot and pressed it on her brother-in-law's mouth again. This time she felt the wriggling and hot breath of her lips.
At this moment, Lan Zhiwei seemed to be unable to stand the teasing and began to take the initiative, but Jiao Xiaoyi knew that this was not the true side of his brother-in-law. His brother-in-law was definitely a cruel beast rather than a warm scalper. He had been suppressing it, even when he had sex with his sister. Only last time he showed his fangs in the private room in the discotheque, and Jiao Xiaoyi also saw a hint of clue.
Jiao Xiaoyi was extremely curious about what the real uncontrollable brother-in-law would look like, how long can he endure it for such a teasing him? And whether he was trying to die...
Wow, Lan Zhiwei's body suddenly half-kneeled, gasping heavily, pressing Jiao Xiaoyi's foot towards his cock. Jiao Xiaoyi only felt that his ankle hurt, and his brother-in-law's fingers on the base of his thighs also penetrated through the underwear and directly hit the watery hole.
Brother-in-law Ah…
Xiaoyi…
At this moment, the phone on the car dashboard vibrated. Jiao Xiaoyi, who was already in high desire, was still considering whether to pick it up, but Lan Zhiwei calmed down as if he was poured on a basin of ice water.
Mom, well, I've already arrived downstairs and I'm about to go upstairs
After getting off the car, Lan Zhiwei turned his back to her and lit a cigarette.
Xiaoyi, you go up first
Jiao Xiaoyi glanced at the big tent between his brother-in-law's legs, knowing that he had to calm down for a while
I sorted out my clothes briefly and went upstairs first
The feet were pinched so well, and the lazy Jiao Xiaoyi didn't mean to move at all. She squinted her eyes and looked at her brother-in-law.
Brother-in-law... my feet are really a little sore, it feels so good to be pinched by you. Can you help me with meat again... Please... Go upstairs later...
Jiao Xiaoyi said begging, but Lan Zhiwei's expression was even more helpless
Xiaoyi, stop like this, brother-in-law...
Jiao Xiaoyi knew what he was going to say next, so she raised her foot and directly sealed his mouth.
What's wrong? Brother-in-law, I just want you to help me squeeze my feet...
After about half a minute of stalemate, Lan Zhiwei was the one who lost in the end. He moved his eyes down and avoided Jiao Xiaoyi's eyes, picked up a white-skinned foot with both hands, and massaged it carefully.
Jiao Xiaoyi also breathed a sigh of relief. That moment was really dangerous. If my brother-in-law asked her to say the rest, with his attitude of speaking, all the intersections between the two that transcend ethics would come to an abrupt end. Many things are like this. Only in the chaotic haze can they continue. If it is clear, it will be the end.
I don’t know if my brother-in-law has practiced it. The massage technique is very professional and the strength is just right. Jiao Xiaoyi couldn’t stop moaning. This moan really comes from the physical relationship between Shutai and lust.
Enjoying such a professional massage, Jiao Xiaoyi also reciprocates. Her other foot was wrapped around her brother-in-law's hard penis again. Without the assistance of the other foot, it was difficult to accurately complete the expected movements. She could only step on his lower abdomen and stroke them back and forth.
Brother-in-law, my legs are sore...
Lan Zhiwei leaned forward slightly when he heard this, and held his sister-in-law's calves and fingers repeatedly pressed them.
Brother-in-law, don't you like it? Then let you touch it enough
Jiao Xiaoyi thought to herself, and her eyes looked at the hole under her brother-in-law's shorts, and her feet crawled into the gap between her trouser legs like loaches.
My brother-in-law was originally dressed as pajamas, but according to his previous habits, he naturally didn't wear underwear.
The white silk little feet invaded, and the first thing they touched was the two egg bags, which happened to be lying on the instep, heavy.
Since last time he gave his brother-in-law a fatal blow, Jiao Xiaoyi has been extremely careful with these two soft guys and dare not tinker with it. Her little feet bullied the blue veins under the stick and finally stuck to the glans. As soon as she touched, she felt the sticky liquid wet the stockings on the soles of her feet.
Since Jiao Xiaoyi interrupted her conversation, Lan Zhiwei was a bit like a raped woman. She had refused to obey her before, but once she was entered, she gave up and struggled and let Jiao Xiaoyi play it.
Brother-in-law, my thighs are sore
After receiving the instructions, Lan Zhiwei moved his hand obediently but stopped a little above his knees.
Go a little further
My brother-in-law's hand was like an earthworm, moving upwards for an inch, and his fingertips had already reached the bottom of his skirt.
This level is still not what Jiao Xiaoyi wants. She simply helped her brother-in-law and held it to the root of her thigh.
My brother-in-law's hands are wide enough, Jiao Xiaoyi's legs are slender enough, and he can fully grasp even at the thickest thigh base. His fingers still maintain the kneading movement, but they have already left the scope of massage, and it is more like flirting caressing, especially the fingers on the inner side of the thigh, which are squirming and rubbing against the hole through the thin underwear.
Um...
Jiao Xiaoyi let out a long moan. When one foot was tired, she inserted the one that her brother-in-law was massaged into her brother-in-law's shorts. Lan Zhiwei did not respond, but her body turned slightly to cooperate with Jiao Xiaoyi's movements.
The inflexible toes slid across my brother-in-law's glans one by one, and my feet were tightly pressed against the stick and rubbed horizontally, so as to stimulate my brother-in-law's hot meat stick as much as possible.
Lan Zhiwei's breathing became messy, and his other big hand unconsciously slid down against the stockings and grabbed Jiao Xiaoyi's ankle, and began to dominate her movements. From Jiao Xiaoyi serving him, he turned into him holding Jiao Xiaoyi's feet to rub his vaginal fluid, and his movements became faster and faster.
Jiao Xiaoyi was also infected by her brother-in-law's emotions. She lifted her other foot and pressed it on her brother-in-law's mouth again. This time she felt the wriggling and hot breath of her lips.
At this moment, Lan Zhiwei seemed to be unable to stand the teasing and began to take the initiative, but Jiao Xiaoyi knew that this was not the true side of his brother-in-law. His brother-in-law was definitely a cruel beast rather than a warm scalper. He had been suppressing it, even when he had sex with his sister. Only last time he showed his fangs in the private room in the discotheque, and Jiao Xiaoyi also saw a hint of clue.
Jiao Xiaoyi was extremely curious about what the real uncontrollable brother-in-law would look like, how long can he endure it for such a teasing him? And whether he was trying to die...
Wow, Lan Zhiwei's body suddenly half-kneeled, gasping heavily, pressing Jiao Xiaoyi's foot towards his cock. Jiao Xiaoyi only felt that his ankle hurt, and his brother-in-law's fingers on the base of his thighs also penetrated through the underwear and directly hit the watery hole.
Brother-in-law Ah…
Xiaoyi…
At this moment, the phone on the car dashboard vibrated. Jiao Xiaoyi, who was already in high desire, was still considering whether to pick it up, but Lan Zhiwei calmed down as if he was poured on a basin of ice water.
Mom, well, I've already arrived downstairs and I'm about to go upstairs
After getting off the car, Lan Zhiwei turned his back to her and lit a cigarette.
Xiaoyi, you go up first
Jiao Xiaoyi glanced at the big tent between his brother-in-law's legs, knowing that he had to calm down for a while
I sorted out my clothes briefly and went upstairs first
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