Yuan Wanran's face is like a flowing spring, her little face is flushed, her neck is slender, her snow-white peaks continue to rise and fall with her master's breathing, and her pink buds are more colorful
Zhao Ye seemed to have a intention to taste every inch of her body. After kissing her abdomen, he went up from the instep. Yuan Wanran asked him to kiss comfortably, grabbed the pillow and closed his eyes and hummed softly, and let Zhao Ye push her feet away without realizing it.
Yuan Wanran's legs were wide open, Zhao Ye wet his fingers by dipping spring water, and slid to the bright red currants on the top of the petals of her lower body, gently sliding up and down, left and right, sometimes stopping to twist
Once the sensitive berries were touched, they made a numbness and slightly hit Yuan Wanran's flower acupoint
Well... Zhao Ye couldn't help but slacking off and provoked him. Yuan Wanran felt comfortable. In the blur, her body seemed to have become lighter, floating towards the sky, and her moan was also light, um... um... Ah...
Care to the critical point, it gradually became a storm and spread out in the path of the honey hole. She grabbed the corner of the pillow and twisted her waist. Uh...Ah...Ah...
Zhao Ye leaned over toward her, continued to rub the berries with one hand, gently stroked Xuefeng with the other hand, and swung his fingertips on his nipples. Yuan Wanran's two itchy areas were even more unbearable. She touched the hand on her chest and tightly grabbed his wrist, sleeves, husband...AhAh...husband...ha Ah...husband...ha...
Seeing her expression confusing, she called herself with a delicate voice, her snow-white chest was red and her skin was pink. Zhao Ye's lower body was even more painful, and she almost couldn't help but get impulsive and immediately entered her
The pleasure grew higher and higher, Yuan Wanran finally reached the top, AhAhAh! She screamed, her delicate body tensed for a moment, then softened, panting, her plump breasts were rising and falling, trembling
Zhao Ye held it over and over again. When Yuan Wanran's breathing was slower, he supported his hands beside her, leaned over and whispered with a slightly thick breath, Wanwan, I'm in.
Yes, Yuan Wanran was in a daze, and hummed softly with her eyes closed.
Zhao Ye separated Yuan Wanran's beautiful petals, and his huge flesh crown entered the flower hole.
Just squeezed into the front of the flower path, the tight, wet and hot inside, thousands of small mouths rushed to absorb his clone, trying to squeeze him out, and he gritted his teeth and endured.
Yuan Wanran felt the scorching male root pressing against her flower hole, and then rushed into the flower hole from the entrance to the corridor, causing the strong and huge things to spread out bit by bit.
Uh, she couldn't help but yell
Zhao Ye stopped immediately, brushed away the messy hair on her sweaty cheeks with one hand, and looked at her expression change, it hurts?
Yuan Wanran opened her eyes slightly and shook her head at Zhao Ye who was approaching and breathing. She sighed in confusion, no wonder Zhao Yeyou warmed up her body.
When he entered, it looked like the first night. The narrow diameter of the vagina was re-accepted by the penis. Although it was lubricated with honey, it also needed to adapt to the thick, long and hard part. Fortunately, it didn't hurt much, and the body was covered by the filling comfort.
Zhao Ye kissed her ear beads, and continued to sneak into his wife's flower hole, then withdrew a little, then entered, and then withdrew a little, Yuan Wanran grabbed his upper arm and gasped gently
When Zhao Ye entered, his clone carved into the inner wall of the flower path with its bulging blue veins, rubbing against each part of the inner wall, and was as happy as electric current. When he exited, in addition to scratching and numbness, he also made her feel itchy, hoping that he would come back as soon as possible to fill the emptiness left by this departure.
She gave her shameful desires
Zhao Ye repeatedly pounded the flowering path several times, and finally he was completely immersed in the roots. He was tightly wrapped and bitten by the soft corridor. He made a very low voice from his throat.
The man's extremely heavy groan was like a human or a beast. Yuan Wanran was inexplicably excited when she heard it, and her hole couldn't help but shrink; she couldn't help but turn her face back to look at Zhao Ye, and saw that he was not far from above, raised his handsome face, closed his eyes lightly and looked at him with a happy face. She put it on his upper arm through her clothes, her legs were clamped against his hips, and the muscles she touched were strong and bulging.
Zhao Ye noticed her gaze, lowered his face and smiled at her prison. The evil spirit in the corner of his eyes and mouth suddenly tightened his hip muscles, and the male root actually jumped up and down in her corridor.
Um, Yuan Wanran covered her lips with shame
The two of them met with each other, Zhao Ye pressed on her body, stuffing the flower path full. She deeply realized that she was completely possessed by this strong and beautiful man. Suddenly, her whole body became hot and the flower path twitched again
The hard, thick and long male roots began to move slowly, entering and exiting the original Wanran hole path, rolling the mèi meat outward and pulling it inward, and the strong muscles on the thighs hit the tender leg roots
Zhao Yeji entered the depths of Yuan Wanran's body, and Yuan Wanran couldn't help but moan. After screaming a few times, he felt that the movement was too loud, so he blushed, covered his lips with his back, bit his lips, and suppressed the sound.
Zhao Ye pulled her hand away, pressed it on his head, exerted force from his waist, and gradually increased the speed of pounding the flower hole. The flower path contracted, Yuan Wanran could no longer control herself, and opened her mouth to vent the commotion in her body.
嗯 ah …… ah …… ahah …… ah …… ah …… ahah ……
The little mouth above is rumbling, and the little mouth below is also thrusting into the water in Zhao Ye. The gurgling honey liquid was blocked tightly when Zhao Ye was inserted into the iron, and the water was not flowing. When it was pulled away, it splashed out, wetting the two people's junction, and wet the mattress and wet into pieces.
The numbness and pleasure rushes in the path of the honey hole, rushing all the limbs and bones. Yuan Wanran wrinkled her face and moaned softly. Suddenly, her misty eyes swept, and just hit Zhao Ye's eyes unbounced.
No!
She recovered a little sober, and asked Zhao Ye to hold her hands on her head. She could only hurriedly turn away from the beginning and squeeze her face on the pillow.
She didn't dare to leave a piece of armor in front of Zhao Ye, letting him see all his lustful appearance
Because she was panting quickly, she hummed intermittently and was weak, Ah...don't...look...ha...no...no...no...with Ah...Ah...AhAh...
You are also beautiful like this. Zhao Ye said, as if in order to make her unable to hold on, she swung her buttocks sharply, and she hit her head to the end with one blow.
Yuan Wanran was slapped in the center of the flower, and she opened her eyes wide open in an instant, screaming AhAhAh!
Zhao Ye neighed, Yuan Wanran's flower path was tight, and she squirmed quickly with each retraction. The sucking of thousands of small mouths was already ecstatic. There was a small mouth in the heart of the flower that was ambushed at the end, sucking the flesh crown and sucking the urethra. It was really wonderful, so she hit her one after another.
Ah...My husband...so deep...Ah...Ah...Yuan Wanran made the fussy and numb, not uncomfortable, but Zhao Ye's unyielding posture seemed familiar. She vaguely had an ominous premonition and twisted her waist and buttocks
Stop...Ah... It's going to break...
You should bear it, you will be happier. Zhao Ye said, without panting, rubbing her nose with her hands, and pressing her shoulders with her backhand. The dragon continues to rage the flower path, and the water splashes
Uh... enough... husband... enough... the pleasure deep in the flower path is full and full. Yuan Wanran is extremely comfortable. She asked herself that she could not withstand more stimulation, but she asked Zhao Ye to press her down on the bed and force her to give her. She was forced to suffer a wave of harsh and huge waves
A panic similar to drowning hit her heart. She was timid and wanted to cry and escape, but Zhao Ye refused to let him go, and he fucked him endlessly.
Woo... no... no... , she was sobbing with breathlessness, her body became tighter and tighter like a string, and finally broke, her soul flew out of the sky, AhAhAhAhAh!
Yuan Wanran bowed her body, leaned back, and then collapsed on the bed, trembling as if she was about to break off and opened her mouth and panted.
After enduring Zhao Ye's attack, she was indeed from scalp to toes when she was venting, but...
Zhao Ye realized that Yuan Wanran clamped her legs, and the flower path was twitching slowly after being scrambled, no longer forcing her, and enjoyed the pleasure of quickly biting the soft inner wall.
After a while, he stepped out of his vagina, stood up and hugged her, watching her indulge in the afterglow of love, her little face was rippling with spring, her snowy skin was white and red, and a thin layer of sweat flashed gently
I don't know how long it took, Yuan Wanran recovered. When she was half awake and half confused, she felt that Zhao Ye was pecking her cheeks lightly. She had not tasted it in her heart. She accidentally turned her eyes out of the corners of her eyes and her eyelids jumped.
The double windows facing the big bed in the bedroom are wide and wide. The courtyard outside the window is wide. The jujube trees are all in rows, and they are all clearly reflected in the sky. A few birds fly over and perch in front of the window.
Zhao Ye seemed to have a intention to taste every inch of her body. After kissing her abdomen, he went up from the instep. Yuan Wanran asked him to kiss comfortably, grabbed the pillow and closed his eyes and hummed softly, and let Zhao Ye push her feet away without realizing it.
Yuan Wanran's legs were wide open, Zhao Ye wet his fingers by dipping spring water, and slid to the bright red currants on the top of the petals of her lower body, gently sliding up and down, left and right, sometimes stopping to twist
Once the sensitive berries were touched, they made a numbness and slightly hit Yuan Wanran's flower acupoint
Well... Zhao Ye couldn't help but slacking off and provoked him. Yuan Wanran felt comfortable. In the blur, her body seemed to have become lighter, floating towards the sky, and her moan was also light, um... um... Ah...
Care to the critical point, it gradually became a storm and spread out in the path of the honey hole. She grabbed the corner of the pillow and twisted her waist. Uh...Ah...Ah...
Zhao Ye leaned over toward her, continued to rub the berries with one hand, gently stroked Xuefeng with the other hand, and swung his fingertips on his nipples. Yuan Wanran's two itchy areas were even more unbearable. She touched the hand on her chest and tightly grabbed his wrist, sleeves, husband...AhAh...husband...ha Ah...husband...ha...
Seeing her expression confusing, she called herself with a delicate voice, her snow-white chest was red and her skin was pink. Zhao Ye's lower body was even more painful, and she almost couldn't help but get impulsive and immediately entered her
The pleasure grew higher and higher, Yuan Wanran finally reached the top, AhAhAh! She screamed, her delicate body tensed for a moment, then softened, panting, her plump breasts were rising and falling, trembling
Zhao Ye held it over and over again. When Yuan Wanran's breathing was slower, he supported his hands beside her, leaned over and whispered with a slightly thick breath, Wanwan, I'm in.
Yes, Yuan Wanran was in a daze, and hummed softly with her eyes closed.
Zhao Ye separated Yuan Wanran's beautiful petals, and his huge flesh crown entered the flower hole.
Just squeezed into the front of the flower path, the tight, wet and hot inside, thousands of small mouths rushed to absorb his clone, trying to squeeze him out, and he gritted his teeth and endured.
Yuan Wanran felt the scorching male root pressing against her flower hole, and then rushed into the flower hole from the entrance to the corridor, causing the strong and huge things to spread out bit by bit.
Uh, she couldn't help but yell
Zhao Ye stopped immediately, brushed away the messy hair on her sweaty cheeks with one hand, and looked at her expression change, it hurts?
Yuan Wanran opened her eyes slightly and shook her head at Zhao Ye who was approaching and breathing. She sighed in confusion, no wonder Zhao Yeyou warmed up her body.
When he entered, it looked like the first night. The narrow diameter of the vagina was re-accepted by the penis. Although it was lubricated with honey, it also needed to adapt to the thick, long and hard part. Fortunately, it didn't hurt much, and the body was covered by the filling comfort.
Zhao Ye kissed her ear beads, and continued to sneak into his wife's flower hole, then withdrew a little, then entered, and then withdrew a little, Yuan Wanran grabbed his upper arm and gasped gently
When Zhao Ye entered, his clone carved into the inner wall of the flower path with its bulging blue veins, rubbing against each part of the inner wall, and was as happy as electric current. When he exited, in addition to scratching and numbness, he also made her feel itchy, hoping that he would come back as soon as possible to fill the emptiness left by this departure.
She gave her shameful desires
Zhao Ye repeatedly pounded the flowering path several times, and finally he was completely immersed in the roots. He was tightly wrapped and bitten by the soft corridor. He made a very low voice from his throat.
The man's extremely heavy groan was like a human or a beast. Yuan Wanran was inexplicably excited when she heard it, and her hole couldn't help but shrink; she couldn't help but turn her face back to look at Zhao Ye, and saw that he was not far from above, raised his handsome face, closed his eyes lightly and looked at him with a happy face. She put it on his upper arm through her clothes, her legs were clamped against his hips, and the muscles she touched were strong and bulging.
Zhao Ye noticed her gaze, lowered his face and smiled at her prison. The evil spirit in the corner of his eyes and mouth suddenly tightened his hip muscles, and the male root actually jumped up and down in her corridor.
Um, Yuan Wanran covered her lips with shame
The two of them met with each other, Zhao Ye pressed on her body, stuffing the flower path full. She deeply realized that she was completely possessed by this strong and beautiful man. Suddenly, her whole body became hot and the flower path twitched again
The hard, thick and long male roots began to move slowly, entering and exiting the original Wanran hole path, rolling the mèi meat outward and pulling it inward, and the strong muscles on the thighs hit the tender leg roots
Zhao Yeji entered the depths of Yuan Wanran's body, and Yuan Wanran couldn't help but moan. After screaming a few times, he felt that the movement was too loud, so he blushed, covered his lips with his back, bit his lips, and suppressed the sound.
Zhao Ye pulled her hand away, pressed it on his head, exerted force from his waist, and gradually increased the speed of pounding the flower hole. The flower path contracted, Yuan Wanran could no longer control herself, and opened her mouth to vent the commotion in her body.
嗯 ah …… ah …… ahah …… ah …… ah …… ahah ……
The little mouth above is rumbling, and the little mouth below is also thrusting into the water in Zhao Ye. The gurgling honey liquid was blocked tightly when Zhao Ye was inserted into the iron, and the water was not flowing. When it was pulled away, it splashed out, wetting the two people's junction, and wet the mattress and wet into pieces.
The numbness and pleasure rushes in the path of the honey hole, rushing all the limbs and bones. Yuan Wanran wrinkled her face and moaned softly. Suddenly, her misty eyes swept, and just hit Zhao Ye's eyes unbounced.
No!
She recovered a little sober, and asked Zhao Ye to hold her hands on her head. She could only hurriedly turn away from the beginning and squeeze her face on the pillow.
She didn't dare to leave a piece of armor in front of Zhao Ye, letting him see all his lustful appearance
Because she was panting quickly, she hummed intermittently and was weak, Ah...don't...look...ha...no...no...no...with Ah...Ah...AhAh...
You are also beautiful like this. Zhao Ye said, as if in order to make her unable to hold on, she swung her buttocks sharply, and she hit her head to the end with one blow.
Yuan Wanran was slapped in the center of the flower, and she opened her eyes wide open in an instant, screaming AhAhAh!
Zhao Ye neighed, Yuan Wanran's flower path was tight, and she squirmed quickly with each retraction. The sucking of thousands of small mouths was already ecstatic. There was a small mouth in the heart of the flower that was ambushed at the end, sucking the flesh crown and sucking the urethra. It was really wonderful, so she hit her one after another.
Ah...My husband...so deep...Ah...Ah...Yuan Wanran made the fussy and numb, not uncomfortable, but Zhao Ye's unyielding posture seemed familiar. She vaguely had an ominous premonition and twisted her waist and buttocks
Stop...Ah... It's going to break...
You should bear it, you will be happier. Zhao Ye said, without panting, rubbing her nose with her hands, and pressing her shoulders with her backhand. The dragon continues to rage the flower path, and the water splashes
Uh... enough... husband... enough... the pleasure deep in the flower path is full and full. Yuan Wanran is extremely comfortable. She asked herself that she could not withstand more stimulation, but she asked Zhao Ye to press her down on the bed and force her to give her. She was forced to suffer a wave of harsh and huge waves
A panic similar to drowning hit her heart. She was timid and wanted to cry and escape, but Zhao Ye refused to let him go, and he fucked him endlessly.
Woo... no... no... , she was sobbing with breathlessness, her body became tighter and tighter like a string, and finally broke, her soul flew out of the sky, AhAhAhAhAh!
Yuan Wanran bowed her body, leaned back, and then collapsed on the bed, trembling as if she was about to break off and opened her mouth and panted.
After enduring Zhao Ye's attack, she was indeed from scalp to toes when she was venting, but...
Zhao Ye realized that Yuan Wanran clamped her legs, and the flower path was twitching slowly after being scrambled, no longer forcing her, and enjoyed the pleasure of quickly biting the soft inner wall.
After a while, he stepped out of his vagina, stood up and hugged her, watching her indulge in the afterglow of love, her little face was rippling with spring, her snowy skin was white and red, and a thin layer of sweat flashed gently
I don't know how long it took, Yuan Wanran recovered. When she was half awake and half confused, she felt that Zhao Ye was pecking her cheeks lightly. She had not tasted it in her heart. She accidentally turned her eyes out of the corners of her eyes and her eyelids jumped.
The double windows facing the big bed in the bedroom are wide and wide. The courtyard outside the window is wide. The jujube trees are all in rows, and they are all clearly reflected in the sky. A few birds fly over and perch in front of the window.
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