Yuan Wanran hooked her husband's neck, and he carried herself back to the bedroom and sat down on the edge of the bed.
As she sat down, she sat on his legs, her buttocks pressed against his abdomen, and her ears were immediately burned slightly.
The things under Han Yi's belly were hard and very uncomfortable. He silently said his arrow on the string, and he was about to break out.
He didn't expect his lower body to be in a prairie, but his upper body was calm and light. He slowly took off her hairpin, stroked her cheeks, and rubbed her ears with her
His warm lips were like drizzling raindrops, falling on her forehead and cheeks, and then moved to her lips
The moment the two of them intersected their lips, Yuan Wanran heard Han Yi's breath become heavier, and his muscular arms hugged her tighter with one hand, and touched her with the other hand to untied her clothes.
Desire is clearly tumbling and tearing in his strong body, but when he kisses her, he always treats a flower, a unique flower in the world, from tenderness to fanaticism, no matter how restless the original instinct is, he cannot be reckless.
Yuan Wanran seemed to melt the wax man, her heart softened into a pool of wax tears, and love was revealed in the depths of her legs
When Han Yi kissed and rubbed her naked chest, her body echoed, and the wet petals trembled inside and outside, and a shameful and unbearable itchy feeling appeared.
She couldn't help twisting her buttocks, and she rubbed Han's stomach with a swelling swelling.
Han Yi took a deep breath from the thick and turbid place, and raised his head to look at her from Yuan Wanran's chest.
Although it was obvious from his expression that he was deliberately suppressed, the usually calm black eyes were so bright that they were shining and a little fierce brilliance appeared.
His cheeks were also patient because of gritting his teeth and his muscles were tight.
Obviously, he was already in a state of desire, and after Yuan Wanran's twist, he was quite unbearable.
Despite this, he kept his gestures gentle as he lifted her skirt and fumbled her legs.
Yuan Wanran was treated like this by Han Yi, and her muscles and bones were sluggish, and her lower body was filled with emotion.
At this time, Han Yi's five fingers reached the center of her legs, and easily touched the traces of Chunshui through a layer of underwear. He understood that her body had been heated up, so he took off her skirt
Yuan Wanran was reluctant to let Han Yi wait. After he unbuttoned his skirt, he got up from his legs and went down to the ground. Under the eager attention of the man, the lotus face fainted slightly and took off his underwear.
But he bent down and took off his underwear. Suddenly, he felt that Han Yi's eyes on her back were doubled.
She glanced back and Han Yi had already come over, and took her to the bed. When she stepped onto the wide and long pedal in front of the bed, she pressed her back and played with her legs apart.
Yuan Wanran pressed against the bed post and turned around and asked: Husband?
Han Yi's words were low and thick, and he couldn't bear it anymore... As he said, he held Yuan Wanran's waist behind him, and half-squatted and thrust into his waist.
He had endured the hard work, and after Yuan Wanran got off the ground, she showed her naked body with her back to him, and she was so excited that she could not help.
He witnessed his beloved wife's long dark hair dispersed behind her, half covering her upper body, her beautiful back and slender waist muscles were faintly visible; under her waist, her true shape was revealed without any concealment, her cute snow buttocks were plump and round, and her skin was white and tender and slimy and shattered.
His clone was about to burst. Yuan Wanran bent over and raised her feet because she took off her pants, and her back was almost exposed to her paradise. The inside of her legs was filled with water and crystal clearness.
Now I can't bear it anymore...
Ha Ah... Yuan Wanran grabbed the bed post and gasped
She was slippery inside and outside the Taoyuan, and it was not difficult to accept Han Yi. She was just a stitch in the center of her legs and was accidentally penetrated by a huge flesh crown, so she instinctively closed her legs together.
She closed her legs and temporarily blocked Han Yi's advance, but only Han Yi withdrew slightly, adding some force to advance again, and the clone easily penetrated her, and combined with her deeper and deeper
Yuan Wanran reacted, and Han Yi pushed into him, and his legs gradually loosened, and he was welcomed into him
Han Yi felt her beauty and deliberately did not go straight in for the time being. He first entered and exited the front of her flower path and grinded it carefully.
The front end of the flower path was a very sensitive part of the woman. Yuan Wanran taught Han to rub it deliberately, so how could the lower body be so fast?
Her flower path was wriggling, and her vagina was like a small mouth sucking Han Yi's flesh crown, and it was hard to say that it was comfortable to repay him.
The two couldn't help but moan.
Soon Han Yi could no longer be satisfied with stopping just in the shallow part of Yuan Wanran's flower path. He raised her right leg and let her step on the bed with one foot, then straightened her waist and pushed her deeper into her.
Yuan Wanran is smooth inside, and because her right leg is stepped on the bed, the door of the legs is wide open. Han broke into this and easily kept going to the end, completely receiving her wet and tight comfort.
Um... Han Yi lowered his head and pressed against Yuan Wanran's shoulder, and a satisfied sigh floated between his throat, A Wan...
Yuan Wanran heard the sound of Han Yi indulging in himself, and his body also taught him to be full. Although there was no joy at the moment, the flower path had already squirmed, and his heart was filled with sweet spring.
Han Yi closed his eyes and felt the gentle surrounding of his clone, and then opened his eyes, turned her pink face and kissed her, and his lower body erected his waist and twisted his hips, and moved his rhythm into her body.
A series of slapping flesh sounded in the bedroom, and the sound of kissing was occasionally mixed with the sound of a woman gasping for a soft voice.
After a while, the slap of flesh gradually became louder, the kiss gradually disappeared, and only the woman was screaming
Um...Ah... The sound of the mèi coming from Yuan Wanran's little mouth was soft at first, and she couldn't stand the impact of the man behind her deepening and heavier. Her voice changed its texture and turned into a thick mèi
She taught Han Yi to enter deeply and accurately, and her lower body was happy and could not keep rising. Finally, she was unable to maintain the posture of turning her head and kissing. She could only grab the bed post with her forehead and put her forehead on the back of her hand, and support her strong impact with all her strength.
Han Yi couldn't kiss Yuan Wanran's mouth, so he gently licked her shoulder and neck, rubbed her breasts with his big hands, and then moved downwards to find the buds on her lower body, and gently twisted the brightly colored berries after the emotion.
Ah... Yuan Wanran screamed, numbness was like an electric current rushing in the lower body, trembling comfortably
Han Yi's eyes lit up, his waist and hips continued to exert force to pound the pestle, and his fingers worked on the berries.
Huh...Happy husband...where... Yuan Wanran narrowed her watery eyes and her little face flushed
She was repeatedly penetrated by Han Yi, and she kept rubbing the petals of the flower path. The happiness she pounded out had taught her to be like a flying cloud, intoxicated, and how could the sensitive berries be touched again?
Under the double stimulation, the pleasure that surged from the depths of her legs quickly turned upwards, from surging to sharp and violent. Her moans stained the crying voice, her legs became weak and trembling.
After Han Yi230 and thirty, she not only had her legs weak, but also her hands became weak.
For the joyful and beautiful taste, I never called Han Yi to stop him, but just moved his waist and hips to put down his right leg so that he could stand firmly.
However, she taught Han Yi to block the bed column, and it was difficult to turn around for a while. Han Yi was addicted to her tender body. Seeing her slightly moved her snow buttocks, she never thought of anything else. She quickly raised her waist and pierced her berries
In that short time of hesitation, Yuan Wanran's body's electric pleasure doubled, and her heart seemed to be thrown into another high altitude
Ah Ah Ah Ah... She raised her head and screamed, her limbs were weak, and she could no longer stand, and the person was sliding down
Han Yi's mind was all over her. When he saw her short, he immediately took action to support her and asked quickly: Awan, are you hurting? When he said that, he dared not move slightly.
Ha Ah... Ha Ah... Yuan Wanran gasped for a few breaths, and said with tears in her eyes: Her legs are weak...
Han Yi was stunned. He calmed down and stopped pounding the pestle. Then he noticed that Yuan Wanran's legs were shaking. Seeing her little face again, her pink cheeks showed a happy and emotional flush. Her eyes were so cruel that they were bullying him.
Not only that, her legs were weak and she was squeamishly crying...
He couldn't bear it anymore, so he kissed Yuan Wanran comfortably, then pressed against her back and moved her from the bed post to the bed.
If this action was done according to the usual situation, it would be different this night
Han was silent on his face, but he did not intend to withdraw from his wife's body at all.
Therefore, he deliberately slowed down his movements, and accidentally made his movements bigger. Yuan Wanran's body was very slippery and the clone couldn't be avoided to slide out. He immediately pushed back
Yuan Wanran blushed
The friction between the two people at the moment is much more subtle than when they are really a man and a woman. However, Han Yi insisted on marrying her to the end. The lust and greed that appeared in it was apart from the solemn and peaceful person who was usually solemn and peaceful.
This kind of Han Yi also made her heart beat faster, and the flower path twisted and twisted
Han Yi went deep into Yuan Wanran's body, and naturally he did not miss the new commotion in her body, and he could hardly suppress the thought of thrusting.
In the end, he swung his narrow buttocks back, and the hard male root exited her wet Taoyuan hole with a pop.
Yuan Wanran's body was empty, and she couldn't help but look back and her pink face was filled with spring, her starry eyes flowing, and she asked in a panting: "Honey?"
Han Yi gritted his teeth and endured her, led her to climb onto the bed, pulled the soft pillow in front of her, and said: You can save more effort.
After all, he was greedy for her body. As soon as she knelt straight on the bed, he hugged her and pushed her in again. He used the same trick to turn her pretty face again, lowered his head to kiss her, and played with the other hand from the peaks on her chest to the berries on her lower body.
Um...Ah... The ecstasy pleasure appeared again from inside and outside the flower path. Yuan Wanran half-closed her watery eyes and moaned, her delicate body shook with Han Yi's confrontation, swaying the snow buttocks
She and Han face were touched, and her mind was immersed in the pleasure of the senses. The sound of the little mouth escaping was getting sweeter and sweeter.
Suddenly she felt that Han Yisong was letting go, and her arms were taught to him to catch him and pull him back. The male root of the pestle suddenly went in and out fiercely.
Huh... Humph... The situation changed beyond Yuan Wanran's expectations. She exclaimed, and the path of the honey hole was so stimulating that it was tightened.
Han heard Yuan Wanran's little mouth whispering sweetly. He couldn't help himself, so he taught her to bite her little mouth tightly, and he refused to let her go.
He raised his waist and hit her buttocks, penetrated hard into the male root deep into her, pushing her delicate body forward; then he pulled her arms and pulled the person back in front of him, letting her stroking her clone and enduring his next fierce penetration
AhAhAh... Yuan Wanran screamed loudly, the three souls and six spirits climbed along the pleasure, and soon the legs trembled again, and the hands became softer.
Han Yi paid attention this time, noticed her weakness, so he let her kneel down, supported her with his hands on the bed, and did not slow down the thrust under his abdomen.
AhAh... Yuan Wanran wrinkled her little face. The more raging Han Yi's impact in her body, the more trembling and shattered the sound she made.
She couldn't hold on to her after all, and she whimpered softly and fell softly on the pillow on the bedside
Han Yitung up and continued to go deeper into her secret realm of Taoyuan.
Yuan Wanran couldn't help but gasp and shouted, and in the gap of her voice, she heard the sound of Han Yi hitting her buttocks, and the male root went in and out of her moist and narrow path.
Accompanied by those ambiguous sounds, it was her sensitive inner inner teaching Han Yinan who pricked and rubbed hard, and forced out a wave of numbness and itchyness like a wave of current.
The pleasure quickly piled up as the two of them were closely connected again and again, and Yuan Wanran gradually couldn't hear the lustful sound of their bodies mingling.
She opened her mouth and cried out in her mind. She felt happy, happy, very happy in her heart.
Another thing is Cheng Zi, the joy that Han Yi brought to her was too flooded, and it rushes into her body, sweeping across her limbs and bones.
Ah... Ah... Yuan Wanran couldn't stand it, and she cried a few times, slowly weakening her breath
She was so angry that she was breathing and gasping for a sudden breath. She didn't accept her own care. She just followed the pleasure and started to tremble and shrink the flower path.
Han Yi knew that Yuan Wanran was about to arrive, so he leaned over to support the bed with one hand, put the other hand around her waist and pressed it behind her and thrust it even more quickly.
He finally could enjoy the joy of fish and water with her. For the first time tonight, he had no intention of falling in love with her. He shot her heart in a hurry and possessed her completely.
His male roots were broken into Yuan Wanran's tight flower path again and again, and he loved her sensitive body, and was also twisted by her body.
A bone-eroding numbness twitched from his tail vertebrae, he pushed his hips straight into the depths of Yuan Wanran's peach garden, loosened his sperm, letting his clone shake in the narrow path where she contracted very tightly, and filling the water of ejaculation
Yuan Wanran couldn't bear to eat Han Yi finally hit him closely, and the pleasure rushed to the extreme peak. He immediately even had his hair roots numb. He burst into tears under him and fainted with convulsions.
Finally, she woke up in the joy that had not yet faded. Her body was already lying on the bed, and Han Yiqing, who was lying beside her, hugged her chest.
At that time, the bed tent had been put down and closed, and the candlelight separated the tent and became dim, but it was still enough for her to take Han who was close in front of her carefully
Han's eyes flashed. The intense love just now was just a shallow taste for him, and he had never been truly satisfied, but instead brought deeper desires.
However, the black eyes were more of her pity and restraint.
Yuan Wanran raised her hand and stroked his cheek
Han Yi cherishes her, why don’t she cherish him?
My husband... She snuggled into his arms
We must work hard for a lifetime, and you will be happy today①
So on the bed of shelves and behind the thin curtain, a figure seemed to be lying, suddenly split into two
A strong figure who clearly belongs to a man sat up from the bed, turned over and moved to the lower body of another figure still lying on the bed, separated and raised the slender legs of the man under him, and thrust his waist and bullied him into the bottom of his body.
The man on the bed arched up and showed the woman's unique beauty and undulating breasts on the tent.
The man presses on the woman and moves slowly, leaning over and kissing from time to time
When the two of them became more and more intense, the bed tent trembled, and the sound in the tent was also broken. The man held the woman up and led her to sit on his crossed legs.
When the woman sat up, she stretched out her arms to circle the man's neck, and put her lower body on her back and forth, allowing him to confront herself back and forth, shaking her endlessly
That night, the bedroom was brightly lit, and the figures of men and women changed up and down several times behind the bed tent...
As she sat down, she sat on his legs, her buttocks pressed against his abdomen, and her ears were immediately burned slightly.
The things under Han Yi's belly were hard and very uncomfortable. He silently said his arrow on the string, and he was about to break out.
He didn't expect his lower body to be in a prairie, but his upper body was calm and light. He slowly took off her hairpin, stroked her cheeks, and rubbed her ears with her
His warm lips were like drizzling raindrops, falling on her forehead and cheeks, and then moved to her lips
The moment the two of them intersected their lips, Yuan Wanran heard Han Yi's breath become heavier, and his muscular arms hugged her tighter with one hand, and touched her with the other hand to untied her clothes.
Desire is clearly tumbling and tearing in his strong body, but when he kisses her, he always treats a flower, a unique flower in the world, from tenderness to fanaticism, no matter how restless the original instinct is, he cannot be reckless.
Yuan Wanran seemed to melt the wax man, her heart softened into a pool of wax tears, and love was revealed in the depths of her legs
When Han Yi kissed and rubbed her naked chest, her body echoed, and the wet petals trembled inside and outside, and a shameful and unbearable itchy feeling appeared.
She couldn't help twisting her buttocks, and she rubbed Han's stomach with a swelling swelling.
Han Yi took a deep breath from the thick and turbid place, and raised his head to look at her from Yuan Wanran's chest.
Although it was obvious from his expression that he was deliberately suppressed, the usually calm black eyes were so bright that they were shining and a little fierce brilliance appeared.
His cheeks were also patient because of gritting his teeth and his muscles were tight.
Obviously, he was already in a state of desire, and after Yuan Wanran's twist, he was quite unbearable.
Despite this, he kept his gestures gentle as he lifted her skirt and fumbled her legs.
Yuan Wanran was treated like this by Han Yi, and her muscles and bones were sluggish, and her lower body was filled with emotion.
At this time, Han Yi's five fingers reached the center of her legs, and easily touched the traces of Chunshui through a layer of underwear. He understood that her body had been heated up, so he took off her skirt
Yuan Wanran was reluctant to let Han Yi wait. After he unbuttoned his skirt, he got up from his legs and went down to the ground. Under the eager attention of the man, the lotus face fainted slightly and took off his underwear.
But he bent down and took off his underwear. Suddenly, he felt that Han Yi's eyes on her back were doubled.
She glanced back and Han Yi had already come over, and took her to the bed. When she stepped onto the wide and long pedal in front of the bed, she pressed her back and played with her legs apart.
Yuan Wanran pressed against the bed post and turned around and asked: Husband?
Han Yi's words were low and thick, and he couldn't bear it anymore... As he said, he held Yuan Wanran's waist behind him, and half-squatted and thrust into his waist.
He had endured the hard work, and after Yuan Wanran got off the ground, she showed her naked body with her back to him, and she was so excited that she could not help.
He witnessed his beloved wife's long dark hair dispersed behind her, half covering her upper body, her beautiful back and slender waist muscles were faintly visible; under her waist, her true shape was revealed without any concealment, her cute snow buttocks were plump and round, and her skin was white and tender and slimy and shattered.
His clone was about to burst. Yuan Wanran bent over and raised her feet because she took off her pants, and her back was almost exposed to her paradise. The inside of her legs was filled with water and crystal clearness.
Now I can't bear it anymore...
Ha Ah... Yuan Wanran grabbed the bed post and gasped
She was slippery inside and outside the Taoyuan, and it was not difficult to accept Han Yi. She was just a stitch in the center of her legs and was accidentally penetrated by a huge flesh crown, so she instinctively closed her legs together.
She closed her legs and temporarily blocked Han Yi's advance, but only Han Yi withdrew slightly, adding some force to advance again, and the clone easily penetrated her, and combined with her deeper and deeper
Yuan Wanran reacted, and Han Yi pushed into him, and his legs gradually loosened, and he was welcomed into him
Han Yi felt her beauty and deliberately did not go straight in for the time being. He first entered and exited the front of her flower path and grinded it carefully.
The front end of the flower path was a very sensitive part of the woman. Yuan Wanran taught Han to rub it deliberately, so how could the lower body be so fast?
Her flower path was wriggling, and her vagina was like a small mouth sucking Han Yi's flesh crown, and it was hard to say that it was comfortable to repay him.
The two couldn't help but moan.
Soon Han Yi could no longer be satisfied with stopping just in the shallow part of Yuan Wanran's flower path. He raised her right leg and let her step on the bed with one foot, then straightened her waist and pushed her deeper into her.
Yuan Wanran is smooth inside, and because her right leg is stepped on the bed, the door of the legs is wide open. Han broke into this and easily kept going to the end, completely receiving her wet and tight comfort.
Um... Han Yi lowered his head and pressed against Yuan Wanran's shoulder, and a satisfied sigh floated between his throat, A Wan...
Yuan Wanran heard the sound of Han Yi indulging in himself, and his body also taught him to be full. Although there was no joy at the moment, the flower path had already squirmed, and his heart was filled with sweet spring.
Han Yi closed his eyes and felt the gentle surrounding of his clone, and then opened his eyes, turned her pink face and kissed her, and his lower body erected his waist and twisted his hips, and moved his rhythm into her body.
A series of slapping flesh sounded in the bedroom, and the sound of kissing was occasionally mixed with the sound of a woman gasping for a soft voice.
After a while, the slap of flesh gradually became louder, the kiss gradually disappeared, and only the woman was screaming
Um...Ah... The sound of the mèi coming from Yuan Wanran's little mouth was soft at first, and she couldn't stand the impact of the man behind her deepening and heavier. Her voice changed its texture and turned into a thick mèi
She taught Han Yi to enter deeply and accurately, and her lower body was happy and could not keep rising. Finally, she was unable to maintain the posture of turning her head and kissing. She could only grab the bed post with her forehead and put her forehead on the back of her hand, and support her strong impact with all her strength.
Han Yi couldn't kiss Yuan Wanran's mouth, so he gently licked her shoulder and neck, rubbed her breasts with his big hands, and then moved downwards to find the buds on her lower body, and gently twisted the brightly colored berries after the emotion.
Ah... Yuan Wanran screamed, numbness was like an electric current rushing in the lower body, trembling comfortably
Han Yi's eyes lit up, his waist and hips continued to exert force to pound the pestle, and his fingers worked on the berries.
Huh...Happy husband...where... Yuan Wanran narrowed her watery eyes and her little face flushed
She was repeatedly penetrated by Han Yi, and she kept rubbing the petals of the flower path. The happiness she pounded out had taught her to be like a flying cloud, intoxicated, and how could the sensitive berries be touched again?
Under the double stimulation, the pleasure that surged from the depths of her legs quickly turned upwards, from surging to sharp and violent. Her moans stained the crying voice, her legs became weak and trembling.
After Han Yi230 and thirty, she not only had her legs weak, but also her hands became weak.
For the joyful and beautiful taste, I never called Han Yi to stop him, but just moved his waist and hips to put down his right leg so that he could stand firmly.
However, she taught Han Yi to block the bed column, and it was difficult to turn around for a while. Han Yi was addicted to her tender body. Seeing her slightly moved her snow buttocks, she never thought of anything else. She quickly raised her waist and pierced her berries
In that short time of hesitation, Yuan Wanran's body's electric pleasure doubled, and her heart seemed to be thrown into another high altitude
Ah Ah Ah Ah... She raised her head and screamed, her limbs were weak, and she could no longer stand, and the person was sliding down
Han Yi's mind was all over her. When he saw her short, he immediately took action to support her and asked quickly: Awan, are you hurting? When he said that, he dared not move slightly.
Ha Ah... Ha Ah... Yuan Wanran gasped for a few breaths, and said with tears in her eyes: Her legs are weak...
Han Yi was stunned. He calmed down and stopped pounding the pestle. Then he noticed that Yuan Wanran's legs were shaking. Seeing her little face again, her pink cheeks showed a happy and emotional flush. Her eyes were so cruel that they were bullying him.
Not only that, her legs were weak and she was squeamishly crying...
He couldn't bear it anymore, so he kissed Yuan Wanran comfortably, then pressed against her back and moved her from the bed post to the bed.
If this action was done according to the usual situation, it would be different this night
Han was silent on his face, but he did not intend to withdraw from his wife's body at all.
Therefore, he deliberately slowed down his movements, and accidentally made his movements bigger. Yuan Wanran's body was very slippery and the clone couldn't be avoided to slide out. He immediately pushed back
Yuan Wanran blushed
The friction between the two people at the moment is much more subtle than when they are really a man and a woman. However, Han Yi insisted on marrying her to the end. The lust and greed that appeared in it was apart from the solemn and peaceful person who was usually solemn and peaceful.
This kind of Han Yi also made her heart beat faster, and the flower path twisted and twisted
Han Yi went deep into Yuan Wanran's body, and naturally he did not miss the new commotion in her body, and he could hardly suppress the thought of thrusting.
In the end, he swung his narrow buttocks back, and the hard male root exited her wet Taoyuan hole with a pop.
Yuan Wanran's body was empty, and she couldn't help but look back and her pink face was filled with spring, her starry eyes flowing, and she asked in a panting: "Honey?"
Han Yi gritted his teeth and endured her, led her to climb onto the bed, pulled the soft pillow in front of her, and said: You can save more effort.
After all, he was greedy for her body. As soon as she knelt straight on the bed, he hugged her and pushed her in again. He used the same trick to turn her pretty face again, lowered his head to kiss her, and played with the other hand from the peaks on her chest to the berries on her lower body.
Um...Ah... The ecstasy pleasure appeared again from inside and outside the flower path. Yuan Wanran half-closed her watery eyes and moaned, her delicate body shook with Han Yi's confrontation, swaying the snow buttocks
She and Han face were touched, and her mind was immersed in the pleasure of the senses. The sound of the little mouth escaping was getting sweeter and sweeter.
Suddenly she felt that Han Yisong was letting go, and her arms were taught to him to catch him and pull him back. The male root of the pestle suddenly went in and out fiercely.
Huh... Humph... The situation changed beyond Yuan Wanran's expectations. She exclaimed, and the path of the honey hole was so stimulating that it was tightened.
Han heard Yuan Wanran's little mouth whispering sweetly. He couldn't help himself, so he taught her to bite her little mouth tightly, and he refused to let her go.
He raised his waist and hit her buttocks, penetrated hard into the male root deep into her, pushing her delicate body forward; then he pulled her arms and pulled the person back in front of him, letting her stroking her clone and enduring his next fierce penetration
AhAhAh... Yuan Wanran screamed loudly, the three souls and six spirits climbed along the pleasure, and soon the legs trembled again, and the hands became softer.
Han Yi paid attention this time, noticed her weakness, so he let her kneel down, supported her with his hands on the bed, and did not slow down the thrust under his abdomen.
AhAh... Yuan Wanran wrinkled her little face. The more raging Han Yi's impact in her body, the more trembling and shattered the sound she made.
She couldn't hold on to her after all, and she whimpered softly and fell softly on the pillow on the bedside
Han Yitung up and continued to go deeper into her secret realm of Taoyuan.
Yuan Wanran couldn't help but gasp and shouted, and in the gap of her voice, she heard the sound of Han Yi hitting her buttocks, and the male root went in and out of her moist and narrow path.
Accompanied by those ambiguous sounds, it was her sensitive inner inner teaching Han Yinan who pricked and rubbed hard, and forced out a wave of numbness and itchyness like a wave of current.
The pleasure quickly piled up as the two of them were closely connected again and again, and Yuan Wanran gradually couldn't hear the lustful sound of their bodies mingling.
She opened her mouth and cried out in her mind. She felt happy, happy, very happy in her heart.
Another thing is Cheng Zi, the joy that Han Yi brought to her was too flooded, and it rushes into her body, sweeping across her limbs and bones.
Ah... Ah... Yuan Wanran couldn't stand it, and she cried a few times, slowly weakening her breath
She was so angry that she was breathing and gasping for a sudden breath. She didn't accept her own care. She just followed the pleasure and started to tremble and shrink the flower path.
Han Yi knew that Yuan Wanran was about to arrive, so he leaned over to support the bed with one hand, put the other hand around her waist and pressed it behind her and thrust it even more quickly.
He finally could enjoy the joy of fish and water with her. For the first time tonight, he had no intention of falling in love with her. He shot her heart in a hurry and possessed her completely.
His male roots were broken into Yuan Wanran's tight flower path again and again, and he loved her sensitive body, and was also twisted by her body.
A bone-eroding numbness twitched from his tail vertebrae, he pushed his hips straight into the depths of Yuan Wanran's peach garden, loosened his sperm, letting his clone shake in the narrow path where she contracted very tightly, and filling the water of ejaculation
Yuan Wanran couldn't bear to eat Han Yi finally hit him closely, and the pleasure rushed to the extreme peak. He immediately even had his hair roots numb. He burst into tears under him and fainted with convulsions.
Finally, she woke up in the joy that had not yet faded. Her body was already lying on the bed, and Han Yiqing, who was lying beside her, hugged her chest.
At that time, the bed tent had been put down and closed, and the candlelight separated the tent and became dim, but it was still enough for her to take Han who was close in front of her carefully
Han's eyes flashed. The intense love just now was just a shallow taste for him, and he had never been truly satisfied, but instead brought deeper desires.
However, the black eyes were more of her pity and restraint.
Yuan Wanran raised her hand and stroked his cheek
Han Yi cherishes her, why don’t she cherish him?
My husband... She snuggled into his arms
We must work hard for a lifetime, and you will be happy today①
So on the bed of shelves and behind the thin curtain, a figure seemed to be lying, suddenly split into two
A strong figure who clearly belongs to a man sat up from the bed, turned over and moved to the lower body of another figure still lying on the bed, separated and raised the slender legs of the man under him, and thrust his waist and bullied him into the bottom of his body.
The man on the bed arched up and showed the woman's unique beauty and undulating breasts on the tent.
The man presses on the woman and moves slowly, leaning over and kissing from time to time
When the two of them became more and more intense, the bed tent trembled, and the sound in the tent was also broken. The man held the woman up and led her to sit on his crossed legs.
When the woman sat up, she stretched out her arms to circle the man's neck, and put her lower body on her back and forth, allowing him to confront herself back and forth, shaking her endlessly
That night, the bedroom was brightly lit, and the figures of men and women changed up and down several times behind the bed tent...
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