Chapter 206: Eroticism

She glared at him.

Don't be so thirsty.He hugged her and turned over and lay down, patting his little head.

I love you so I let you sleep in the bed!She was angry and her voice was low.

Um.He laughed softly, why did it hurt?

His arms tightened, his chest tightly pressed against her, his voice was hoarse, don't hurt too much... I'm afraid of screaming...

In the darkness, his eyes were filled with you being gentler.

Her eyes were slightly raised, she glanced at him, and her hands were held behind her waist down.

Grab a few times.

Mo Tingshen's gluteus muscles tightened, and he was grabbed by his little hands and pinched them.

The chaotic little hand reached into his pajamas and touched his butt.

The little boy's butt is very slippery.She was like a little hooligan, pinching her butt and then moving her to the front, hooking her half-protruding mushroom head with her fingers, and twisting it a few times, does it hurt?

The man's breathing worsened.

She stretched out her finger and pressed the raised mushroom head down, and was about to turn over. She almost broke her waist and pulled her back. Her iron arms tightened and she could only stick to him firmly.

Don't plan to hurt me anymore?Above the head, the man breathed hotly and his lust was strong.

Be good, I won't scream... His thin lips are close to the tip of his red ears, and it hurts me...

Taomi's heartbeats accelerated.

Want to suffer!

This dog is so sexy!

If he touched my butt, he would hurt me... His nose gently touched her, and the hot breath ironed every inch of her breath, and the sexy breath continued to spread.

What kind of slutty butt is this?

Taomi was speechless, then...you touched me?

Her slightly hot hands grabbed her and went down.

The thick piece of meat is hot and very hard.

The big hand wrapped her hand and touched her back and forth several times from head to bottom.

The palms covered with the tip of the buttocks were hot, and they pressed her butt into her arms.

Is there a camera?She asked in a low voice, buried in his arms and letting him touch his butt.

Her little hands curled up on his waist, and with the remaining heat under him, her fingertips trembled slightly and she touched them along the hem of her clothes.

The lower abdominal muscles of the palm of the palm are hard, and the center of the legs is thick and hot, which makes it painful.

He gasped, carried the man off the bed, lifted the curtains and covered the two of them.

Since the mysterious guest appeared, the unknown wonderful atmosphere has caused the barrage area to be thrilled.

The two of them first squeezed into a sofa and then carried them back to the bedroom.

The stimulation of having an affair on the back of the parents made the live broadcast room spray a few nosebleeds on the screen.

In the darkness, I watched the two of them crawl behind the curtains.

It was black and black, and even the figure could not be revealed.

Barrage is going crazy

AhAhAh will give me a pair of perspective eyes!!

Mom said you can't be lustful!

Report to mom!Someone posted here!

The screen is full Mom!Damn!

Behind the curtains, there were no dogs on the two of them.

The windowsill was covered with thick fluffy blankets and several soft pillows were placed.

Her waist was against the edge of the platform, and he held her face lightly, kissing her sadly.

He held his hand around her waist, and with a little force he carried the person to the windowsill, pressed him into his legs in one step, rolled his tongue with his small tongue and sucked and kissed it deep into his lips.

Taomi raised her hand to wrap around his neck, closed her eyes and indulged in the gentle wet kiss, and her big hands gently stroked her waist, spine, and thighs... caused layers of slight tremors.

The hot palms repeatedly rubbed two balls of tender rabbits through the skirt, landed on the inside of the thighs, and caressed them back and forth.

Little by little, he touched the center of his legs, and rubbed his tender pussy through his slightly wet panties.

Punch your fingertips and the fabric will sink into a small hole.

He put his lips behind his ears and kissed softly, pinching a closed wheat between his fingers. You said, if the wheat was pressed against his pussy, would they hear it...

My tender body shook, and mist was emitting in my eyes, and I was so scared.

In the darkness, she couldn't see the smile in his eyes, and was held down with her butt, and put her back on the table with her back to him.

Her legs were raised high, and her skirt was naturally raised up along her thighs, revealing half of her little butt, which was rubbed by him.

The palms are hot, and the technique is erotic.

She was so slapped in a few strokes that she was so slapped.

The open legs were repeatedly touched by the palms that were poked into it, and the slutty mouth was spitting out the juice, wetting the underwear.

Her legs were kneeling on the table, her skirt was lifted to her waist, and half of her butt sat outside the edge of the table.

Her fingers slowly rubbed her pussy through her wet panties, making her sour from her pussy to her heart.

In the dark night, you can clearly hear the soft and soft panting.

He pulled his fingertips against his hips and pushed his panties to the side, but the wet fabric under the center of his legs was tightly attached to his pussy, and he hooked it and took it off, and the wet bra pulled out a thin, sticky liquid film.

He threw away his wet panties, put his palm under his buttocks and rubbed his wet pussy repeatedly, and the sticky juice was rubbed open, filling the slits of the pussy.

The little slut was still spitting out the slut juice in his greedy mouth. His palms were patting very quickly, and the little slut screamed in a low voice.

Feeling the tender pussy on his hand shrinking a little, he patted it lightly, comforting it, and they couldn't hear it.

After stroking it for a few times, he whispered softly, and he might have heard it next door.

The little tender pussy tightened again, and Guji squeezed out a big mouthful of water.

The corners of his lips raised lightly.

Good girl who has been obedient since childhood, needs someone to dig out the slutty in her bones.

His fingertips touched a sticky ball, and slowly grinded it against his soft pussy.

Like having an affair with your parents on your back?He approached her, his tail sound slightly upturned.

There was a perfect surprise in his tone, as if he was saying, "I realized that you are so sexy."

Taomi's beautiful eyes were filled with fog, and she was clearly embarrassed, but her body was trembling with pleasure from having sex. Her pussy was swelling and she kept vomiting.

It was him who bullied her.

She was scared, her pink body trembled gently, and her eyes looked back at him full of accusations of grievances.

Mo Tingshen raised his hand to hook her shoulder and kissed her tender lips.

The palms were still pressed against the wet and hot pussy, and the pat was very fast.

Behind the narrow curtains, the ambiguous smell gradually heated up, pulling to the limit.

The two of them wrapped their lips and tongues, pulling out thin silver threads.

You bullied me... She was about to cry.

It was you who wanted to love me... He refused to admit his account and instead turned the blame.

Don't know how it hurts?Um?He leaned over, his chest firmly pressing against her back, and his nose rubbed against his cheek.

His little shoulders were still trembling slightly, and he raised his eyebrows, a dedicated professor.

Take your little mouth, turn your fingertips against the pussy, and he approaches her, pants sexyly, puts it in, and then... sucks it hard... and sucks it out of white paste and sucks it softly...

This hurts very much... The last word was hoarse and she trembled, and the low gasps in her ears made her heart hot.

Will it be possible?He asked, gently brushing the hair on her cheeks behind her ears.

A long finger lightly penetrated into a knuckle, feeling the tightness of dampness and heat, slowly pulled it out, squeezed it between your legs, and replaced it with thicker meat.

Woo... She sat on the windowsill with her legs wide open, and only one mushroom head entered, which was already aroused by the pleasure of having an affair that the top of the skull was congested.

She opened her lips and gasped, and was blocked by his head. She could only whimper softly, filled with thick and long under her body.

He thrust gently under his crotch, and kept kissing with his head.

The hard and fast fucking is more harsh than the storm-like ones.

She was half dozing around his neck, shaking slightly by the thrust.

It seemed like a frog that was put into warm water, indulged in a warm and gentle comfort zone, and could only wait for the water temperature to gradually heat up and be cooked thoroughly little by little.

Woo... She whispered, it was so comfortable...

Mo Ting smiled deeply, kissed his lips like a reward, and turned around with his arms around.

He pressed his hips against the edge of the windowsill, sat half and half leaned, hugging the person on his body and twitched up and down.

Taomi stepped on the windowsill behind him, and forced a thick dick to penetrate it, and was held up and down by him.

He hugged the person in his arms tightly, exerting force on his back, shaking at a very fast speed.

She climbed on his shoulder and whimpered softly, sobbing in a mess.

Xiaodian cried, his speed was slow and he was panting. Do you want your mother to hear it?

The soft whimper stopped, but the tender cavity under my body was instantly twisted.

His movements slowed down significantly, and he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth to slow down the ultimate pleasure of strangling his tender pussy.

You... hurry up... She couldn't help crying quietly again.

Not fast enough?He gasped heavily and thrust under him even harder.

The meaning was misinterpreted, and Taomi was in tears, so she could only cover her lips to cover her crying voice.

But the slight slight sound under my body could not be concealed.

You whisper... don't hit me... I whispered accusation.

He chuckled, and when he thrust his waist, he turned into a swaying up and down, put one hand on her waist, and controlled her to rub her up and down repeatedly.

The sound of intercourse was so subtle that it was almost impossible to hear. There was only the sound of sniffing and the sexy and depressing low gasps between the two.

Baby, he gasped lightly, as if he was feeling a little nervous without rushing to notice. Why do I feel... Someone is watching us...

The wet and hot corridor that tightly wrapped the cock was instantly twisted.

hiss

who?Who sees it... She hugged him, her nervous voice trembling.

I don't know...it could be your mother?He kept moving under his crotch and was talking nonsense.

Uh, sweat beads rolled down on his forehead, almost pinching off his pussy, which confirmed that she was afraid of now.

Relax...uh um he couldn't control his heavy gasps.

Hold!Too fucking tight!

Oh, I'm afraid... The little girl hugged him, her waist trembled gently, and her little head was buried in his shoulder, like a little quail.

Mo Tingshen was tense all over, almost enduring it to the limit, and controlled the force to swing the person onto the bed.

Taomi's eyes opened wide in an instant, covering her mouth and blocking her screams that were almost blurting out.

She lay on the bed, her waist slightly cooled, and the touch was sticky.

The man panted, rubbed his hands, and a white turbid gushed out and fell on his tender back.

After reacting, her body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

He just cumsed her like this, would there be a camera in this room?

Under the stimulation of fear all night, her fragile nerves were overwhelmed, and she fell asleep in chaos.

Early in the morning, she closed her eyes and blocked the dazzling light from the back of her hands.

She opened her eyes slightly and saw the opened curtains, half awake.

I vaguely heard the conversation outside and I was completely awake.

This kid is really unreasonable!It was her mother's voice, with anger.

My physical fitness is OK... The familiar voice was filled with a strong nasal sound, and I coughed a few times in a low voice.

When Principal Zhou came out of the bedroom this morning, he found that the person sleeping on the sofa did not even have a quilt.

Her biological daughter had one curled and one riding under her legs, and she was sleeping with her back and forked.

Since I watched that period of childbirth experience, in Principal Zhou's heart, he was actually too jealous of Mo Tingshen.

She was afraid of the cold, I was fine, not that delicate, he was still talking for her, and added another sentence, maybe he didn't sleep well last night.

Peach honey stared at him.

She obviously hugged him a quilt.

And it hurt him!

Where did he not sleep well?

This cunning green tea dog!

Taomi was scolded by her biological mother and went to burn hot water for him to drink with her head down.

After realizing that he had found the right path, Mo Tingshen felt unprecedentedly comfortable in his body and mind.

The surface is still green tea, I'll do it, don't burn it.His voice was gentle and concerned, and his eyes were soft.

Taomi discovered that he was the real actor.

The acting is naturally not artificial and there is no trace of performance.

He has completely lived like he wanted to disguise.

Even those who have seen many things like this are convinced.

While no one noticed, Taomi snorted coldly and pretended to be a pediatrician!

He bent his lips, undeniable.

Seeing him like this, her aura became weaker.

She is a little heavy?

He did not refute, did not act miserable, but only smiled slightly.

She jumped repeatedly between self-blame pity and contempt and disdain.

Principal Zhou is also complicated inside.

Peach honey is clicked into the hot search of Love Bin, and it is harmonious.

She tried to search for Love Bin Curtains.

But they are all unrelated blog posts.

There is no melon on the entire network, as if the movement behind the curtains last night had never existed.

?Did she lose her memory?