Lu Sheng's Adam's apple was rolling wildly. Hunger was a desire. He was burning with his heart and began to complain, not to her, but to himself. It was not surprising that what would happen if this continued. He could hardly control himself.
Let go of his hand, turn around and he gives orders
Yanyan saw the naked desire in his eyes, which was something she could see. She cooperated so well, and seemed to believe in the artist wholeheartedly. She let go of her hands, her dress slowly slid down, and her shoulder straps were hanging on her arms. Her underwear barely held her beautiful breasts, with the most seductive posture, her delicate red face, her half-closed beautiful eyes, her lustful and passionate and sexy.
A man's breathing was messy. He never thought that he would be today after more than ten years. He would take pictures of the most private parts of a woman, like a perverted hooligan, and even longed for her to reveal a little more.
He changed the shooting angle and saved her one by one. She just looked at the camera quietly and laughed, it was enough to be fascinating.
But he was very greedy, and he wanted to see more of her side. His hard cock under his crotch was also saying this, wishing he could immediately rush out of his underwear to fuck her, while galloping and fucking her, while lying and humiliating her, forcing her to be fucked, but Pity Xixi endured the brutal violence in his bones
After shooting this set, change your clothes. If you want to find inspiration for your new album, you might as well be bolder
The man's face is so serious, handsome and resolute, as if he really made suggestions from a professional perspective. Only he himself knew how vulgar he was in his heart, his voice was hoarse, covering up his deep desire.
The sexy Feng Yanyan proposed by the team has never tried it. She was embarrassed to ask her to take photos with her clothes half-falling, but when he said that she wanted her to be bolder, she responded. Her body was excited about it, and water was gurgling with the little wave's hole, and she was eager to try it out, longing for nakedness, and even being caressed by him.
Mr. Lu means...will take a private photo of Yanyan?
It's more than just one thing. He wanted to take private photos of her for the rest of his life, asking her to be naked and take close-ups of every part of her body. Just thinking about it, her big cock hurts hard
Yanyan caught a glimpse of his bulging crotch, bit her lip and chuckled gently: OK
This is not like myself, but the man in front of me is not like the artist she first met.
The photography industry says that his works have a hint of divinity, which is not mixed with any lust in the world, compassionate in pain, and clean in enthusiasm. Yan Yan is very curious. What would such a man look like if he shoots a pornographic photo album?
What she was even more curious about was whether he was really not close to women as the rumor said?
Yanyan soon changed in the bathroom
It is said to be a clothes, it has nothing to do with it. The workmanship can be seen very finely. It is similar to a bellyband. There is a strap behind it, but the material is translucent red gauze, and the plump breasts on the chest can be seen. Even the shape of the small nipples are printed. The hem of the skirt barely covers the lower body. If the movement is too large, it will inevitably expose itself, and the spring scenery is full of the garden.
Photographer Lu couldn't hold back anymore. Self-control is very useless, even ridiculous.
The man stood condescendingly on the big bed of the hotel with his dark pupils straight in the dark, and ordered: Kneel down, twist his butt and climb onto the bed like a bitch.
He admitted that he was all selfish, and that whatever he helped her find inspiration was just an excuse for him to justify himself.
Yanyan covered her face embarrassedly. She felt very ashamed, but she still obediently obediently. Her round snow butt was sticking out, twisting her soft body and climbing onto the bed. While crawling, she raised her eyes to look at the camera. Listening to his shutter sound, she felt like an AV actress, filming some kind of pornographic film, but the more this happens, the more exciting she is, the waves in her little pussy are wet and wet.
She climbed onto the bed, raised her beautiful little face, her eyes were clear and pure, her snow-white breasts were wrapped in red gauze, and her slender legs were kneeling on the bed. He couldn't even find the shutter, and his eyes were full of red, dazzling colors, and his charming charm were the most suitable for her.
He is a lustful person. Yes, in just a few minutes, his mind was full of how to tie her up and rape her.
Unconsciously, my hands touched her delicate body, and I gently stroked her with various gauze clothes. My big palm rubbed her naked thighs, and even said: "The posture is wrong, I will help you."
Well... OK...
Yanyan narrowed her eyes because of his caress, looked at the camera with watery eyes hazy, the gauze was pulled up, and her thick flower lips were blurred. If there were a few more points, her wet little pussy couldn't hide it.
His hands didn't want to leave her body. He kept stroking and pinching her jade body on the grounds of the wrong posture, folding her into various lewd postures, and taking countless ambiguous photos of her.
Yanyan lies upwards, her eyes are watery, her delicate face is tilted aside, and she looks like she is bullied. There is a red rose in the vase on the head of the bed. The photographer took it off and placed it on her plump breasts, but hesitated, as if something was missing.
When it comes to photographing her, he has many ingenuity, all artisticity, and all creativity. She is like a work of art born for him, and there is nothing that does not meet his wishes.
He found a pair of scissors, and two small holes were cut in the gauze dress, just revealing two pink nipples. His swollen big breasts seemed to be about to tear their clothes, so slutty they were so sexy.
Don't...Mr. Lu... Yanyan was shy and blushed to avoid
Photographer Lu's hands covered the two soft big breasts, groped on them, pinching her tender breasts, sighing that she had grown the best breasts, and tricked her against her little ears: It is normal for private photos to expose private parts, don't be afraid...
The petals of the rose cover her raised breasts, which is more attractive than straightforward. They are still holding the pipa and half-covered, they are both naked and hidden, making people want to explore, tear off her layered covers, and are shrouded in the red sky, lustful and erotic.
This is his most proud work, those in the past were common things
He was too eager for her and had to indulge himself for a moment. After pressing the shutter, he immediately grabbed his huge breasts with his big palm. The petals flew up and floated in the air and fell down again. His slender fingers pulled the tender breasts that were coming out of his head. The breasts felt so good that he would never get tired of playing for the rest of his life.
Yan Yan said cutely: Well... um Ah... how to pinch Yan Yan's little nipples... Ah... Mr. Lu, what are you doing...
She was sensitive, and the man rubbed her nipples a few times and then she started panting. She said no, but her slutty breasts were even raised forward. Her little flower pussy was tide, and she didn't look like a female celebrity should have
If he wants to tell, she is much more sexy than a slut who sells cunts. She is beautiful and slutty, and she is seductive all over her body. There is no such option that he can control.
It's not pornographic enough, and the effect is not good. I'll help you find inspiration. No matter what I do next, you must cooperate with me and answer my questions frankly. Have you heard it?
He twisted the woman's pink nipples and guided her word by word. In other words, it was a trick
But it is not necessarily true that whoever tempts anyone among them
Yanyan smiled softly, with curved eyes, charming and charming voice: Good... well... Yanyan listens to you... Ah...
He pulled the tips of his breasts into blood, and they were exposed outside, and they were so fleshy that they were raised high. If the man's eyes were not full of plunder and were shining with a faint wolf light, it would really make people think that he was a photographer with both virtue and talent. He was also very good at finding reasons for himself and said seriously: So well-behaved, look, this is better.
Let go of his hand, turn around and he gives orders
Yanyan saw the naked desire in his eyes, which was something she could see. She cooperated so well, and seemed to believe in the artist wholeheartedly. She let go of her hands, her dress slowly slid down, and her shoulder straps were hanging on her arms. Her underwear barely held her beautiful breasts, with the most seductive posture, her delicate red face, her half-closed beautiful eyes, her lustful and passionate and sexy.
A man's breathing was messy. He never thought that he would be today after more than ten years. He would take pictures of the most private parts of a woman, like a perverted hooligan, and even longed for her to reveal a little more.
He changed the shooting angle and saved her one by one. She just looked at the camera quietly and laughed, it was enough to be fascinating.
But he was very greedy, and he wanted to see more of her side. His hard cock under his crotch was also saying this, wishing he could immediately rush out of his underwear to fuck her, while galloping and fucking her, while lying and humiliating her, forcing her to be fucked, but Pity Xixi endured the brutal violence in his bones
After shooting this set, change your clothes. If you want to find inspiration for your new album, you might as well be bolder
The man's face is so serious, handsome and resolute, as if he really made suggestions from a professional perspective. Only he himself knew how vulgar he was in his heart, his voice was hoarse, covering up his deep desire.
The sexy Feng Yanyan proposed by the team has never tried it. She was embarrassed to ask her to take photos with her clothes half-falling, but when he said that she wanted her to be bolder, she responded. Her body was excited about it, and water was gurgling with the little wave's hole, and she was eager to try it out, longing for nakedness, and even being caressed by him.
Mr. Lu means...will take a private photo of Yanyan?
It's more than just one thing. He wanted to take private photos of her for the rest of his life, asking her to be naked and take close-ups of every part of her body. Just thinking about it, her big cock hurts hard
Yanyan caught a glimpse of his bulging crotch, bit her lip and chuckled gently: OK
This is not like myself, but the man in front of me is not like the artist she first met.
The photography industry says that his works have a hint of divinity, which is not mixed with any lust in the world, compassionate in pain, and clean in enthusiasm. Yan Yan is very curious. What would such a man look like if he shoots a pornographic photo album?
What she was even more curious about was whether he was really not close to women as the rumor said?
Yanyan soon changed in the bathroom
It is said to be a clothes, it has nothing to do with it. The workmanship can be seen very finely. It is similar to a bellyband. There is a strap behind it, but the material is translucent red gauze, and the plump breasts on the chest can be seen. Even the shape of the small nipples are printed. The hem of the skirt barely covers the lower body. If the movement is too large, it will inevitably expose itself, and the spring scenery is full of the garden.
Photographer Lu couldn't hold back anymore. Self-control is very useless, even ridiculous.
The man stood condescendingly on the big bed of the hotel with his dark pupils straight in the dark, and ordered: Kneel down, twist his butt and climb onto the bed like a bitch.
He admitted that he was all selfish, and that whatever he helped her find inspiration was just an excuse for him to justify himself.
Yanyan covered her face embarrassedly. She felt very ashamed, but she still obediently obediently. Her round snow butt was sticking out, twisting her soft body and climbing onto the bed. While crawling, she raised her eyes to look at the camera. Listening to his shutter sound, she felt like an AV actress, filming some kind of pornographic film, but the more this happens, the more exciting she is, the waves in her little pussy are wet and wet.
She climbed onto the bed, raised her beautiful little face, her eyes were clear and pure, her snow-white breasts were wrapped in red gauze, and her slender legs were kneeling on the bed. He couldn't even find the shutter, and his eyes were full of red, dazzling colors, and his charming charm were the most suitable for her.
He is a lustful person. Yes, in just a few minutes, his mind was full of how to tie her up and rape her.
Unconsciously, my hands touched her delicate body, and I gently stroked her with various gauze clothes. My big palm rubbed her naked thighs, and even said: "The posture is wrong, I will help you."
Well... OK...
Yanyan narrowed her eyes because of his caress, looked at the camera with watery eyes hazy, the gauze was pulled up, and her thick flower lips were blurred. If there were a few more points, her wet little pussy couldn't hide it.
His hands didn't want to leave her body. He kept stroking and pinching her jade body on the grounds of the wrong posture, folding her into various lewd postures, and taking countless ambiguous photos of her.
Yanyan lies upwards, her eyes are watery, her delicate face is tilted aside, and she looks like she is bullied. There is a red rose in the vase on the head of the bed. The photographer took it off and placed it on her plump breasts, but hesitated, as if something was missing.
When it comes to photographing her, he has many ingenuity, all artisticity, and all creativity. She is like a work of art born for him, and there is nothing that does not meet his wishes.
He found a pair of scissors, and two small holes were cut in the gauze dress, just revealing two pink nipples. His swollen big breasts seemed to be about to tear their clothes, so slutty they were so sexy.
Don't...Mr. Lu... Yanyan was shy and blushed to avoid
Photographer Lu's hands covered the two soft big breasts, groped on them, pinching her tender breasts, sighing that she had grown the best breasts, and tricked her against her little ears: It is normal for private photos to expose private parts, don't be afraid...
The petals of the rose cover her raised breasts, which is more attractive than straightforward. They are still holding the pipa and half-covered, they are both naked and hidden, making people want to explore, tear off her layered covers, and are shrouded in the red sky, lustful and erotic.
This is his most proud work, those in the past were common things
He was too eager for her and had to indulge himself for a moment. After pressing the shutter, he immediately grabbed his huge breasts with his big palm. The petals flew up and floated in the air and fell down again. His slender fingers pulled the tender breasts that were coming out of his head. The breasts felt so good that he would never get tired of playing for the rest of his life.
Yan Yan said cutely: Well... um Ah... how to pinch Yan Yan's little nipples... Ah... Mr. Lu, what are you doing...
She was sensitive, and the man rubbed her nipples a few times and then she started panting. She said no, but her slutty breasts were even raised forward. Her little flower pussy was tide, and she didn't look like a female celebrity should have
If he wants to tell, she is much more sexy than a slut who sells cunts. She is beautiful and slutty, and she is seductive all over her body. There is no such option that he can control.
It's not pornographic enough, and the effect is not good. I'll help you find inspiration. No matter what I do next, you must cooperate with me and answer my questions frankly. Have you heard it?
He twisted the woman's pink nipples and guided her word by word. In other words, it was a trick
But it is not necessarily true that whoever tempts anyone among them
Yanyan smiled softly, with curved eyes, charming and charming voice: Good... well... Yanyan listens to you... Ah...
He pulled the tips of his breasts into blood, and they were exposed outside, and they were so fleshy that they were raised high. If the man's eyes were not full of plunder and were shining with a faint wolf light, it would really make people think that he was a photographer with both virtue and talent. He was also very good at finding reasons for himself and said seriously: So well-behaved, look, this is better.
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