He slowly thrust, stretched out his hand to pass the long hair covering his face to the back of his head, and gently pinched the back of his neck in his palm, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of his little red nose, and he was humming, where is the egg?Where are you hiding?
Taomi was sitting between his crotch with her in her arms, and as she thrust under her thick and long, she bumped up and down slightly, and the roots of her thighs were wet and greasy, and the sticky sound of water made of it seemed that she could pull out the sticky silk.
Mo Tingshen hugged her tightly, his waist and abdomen kept thrusting, his lips pressed against the superior carotid artery, and he was satisfied with his breath through the thin and tender skin. He obediently handed over the egg... Hum?
Woo... She sobbed like a moan. She held her belly with her little hands, and her delicate body shook and fell down again as she moved. The fragrance she exhaled was pulled out of lewd and sticky silk in the air.
A few rapid and violent moves, the thin neck raised its fragile curve like a sacrifice, the pink lips were opened, and a sound of mèi roar was overflowing, and the two fat and tender balls gently shook out the soft breasts as they ripped.
The neck is low and breathing, and the hot blisters are deep.
Tears hang on the corners of Taomi's eyes, her delicate body trembled, and was filled with him.
He tightened his wet body and slowly leaned over and pressed under his body. His breathing was filled with satisfaction and comfort. The hot kiss fell on his cheeks, cheeks, neck and chest, with an inexhaustible erotic smell.
The passionate kiss slowly went downwards, falling on the bulging pregnant belly, gently.
He froze for a moment, but very clear, and his lips pressed against his stomach.
Mo Tingshen stared at the belly, and suddenly a drum was pounded on the left. After going down, another drum was pounded on the bottom.
Don't kick mom.His lips were pursed, but his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.
After the climax, his delicate body trembled slightly, and Taomi was brought into his arms by him. He heard the low voice in his ears, was the little guy happy?I know his dad loves his mom.
The second half of the sentence was extremely low, and he bit her earlobe lightly and slowly rubbed her.
Taomi closed her eyes, gasped silently, and squeezed out a hint of sob, and was about to be bullied to cry.
Mo Tingshen let go of her earlobe and kissed her pink lips. Are you hungry?I'll cook eggs.
Wrapped the man in the quilt and turned over and got out of bed.
Mo Tingshen eggs were not fried very well, but he learned the essence of a private kitchen, which was round and beautiful.
Taomi finished eating two eggs and drank the soup a little bit with a large porcelain bowl.
Mo Tingshen has no talent in cooking, but he is very serious about researching maternity and childbirth recipes and nutritional supplements.
Every day, I stand in front of the stove and spread a recipe next to me, and I tinker with it while studying.
If you can't stir-fry the dishes, let the private kitchen station teach you.
Taomi will enter the kitchen several times.
The smell of oil smoke is bad, go out quickly.He frowned and drove out.
The initial dried hairtail fish was made by peeling off the skin and exposing the thorns, and the flesh and blood were brought to her.
The chef is very unnatural, knowing that he is not doing well, but he still looks forward to praise and encouragement like a little boy.
The peach honey is very proud of all the face and is not stingy in praise.
Although the appearance is poor, the taste is still very good.
After Mo Tingshen was praised, he studied harder and made progress.
Taomi sometimes leans against the kitchen door to watch him cook.
He didn't practice his knife skills very well, his arms were strong, he turned the spoon at will, and the fire broke out from the pot.
There was obviously an apron he could use at home, but she wanted to wear her little apron, which was very inconsistent.
He mastered the heat well, and the fried beef was tender and smooth.
Every day, I cook milk, shrimps, and salmon for her.
As a species of men, if you coax him, you will have zero IQ.
Taomi's belly grows bigger little by little, and people gradually become useless.
I have to hold her when I get up, and feed her with fruit. Even my mother complains that she doesn't even hold her cup by herself.
My husband is here, and even the little white rabbit will get lost without holding hands when he goes out.
My husband was not here, so he twisted and jumped while stretching his stomach for more than six months.
The French garden was tossed into a vegetable garden, planted with green onions, garlic, potatoes and tomatoes...
When Mo Tingshen came back, she had just set up a bean rack with fine beads emitting sweat at the tip of her nose.
He brought the person into the house and frowned at her. Did his stomach hurt today?
Who told the secret!
Um... She stammered for a moment, threw the blame on her son, and he kicked me.
Mo Tingshen's eyebrows were even tighter, wasn't it ice cream?
Surely not!
She doesn't admit it either!
He looked at her with a little reproach, looked at her for a while before turning around and walking away.
Taomi sat in the living room and changed the remote control, holding her ears and listening to him coaching the maid at home.
You are not allowed to buy these things in the future!Take it out and throw it away!
Then someone hurried out with a big bag.
After the door closed, Taomi bounced up from the sofa and ran into the kitchen.
Her refrigerator was almost empty!
What to look for?
A slow sound came from behind her, and she was startled and turned around suddenly.
Mo Tingshen leaned against the corner and looked at her lazily.
Seeing her stiffly pulling the corners of her mouth, he walked over, his eyes softened, scaring you?
His hand passed over her and landed on the open refrigerator door, but he didn't close it, just tying her between the refrigerator and his arms.
I have someone thrown away all of them. Is there so many good things that you can't eat?He looked down at her, with a little blame.
Peach honey is extremely angry.
I'm hot!She shouted at him.
The pregnant woman is hot and entering midsummer, she is more afraid of heat than normal people, but she dares not turn on the air conditioner too low.
Be good and obedient.He reached out to hug him, but she threw it away.
He threw away junk food all over the refrigerator, but the young pregnant woman rarely lost her temper.
Just throwing his pillow out like this.
The door of the master bedroom is locked.
Fearing that she would get angry, Mo Tingshen did not dare to face her, so he just took advantage of her sleep and climbed in from the terrace on the second floor.
The little pregnant woman was lying on her side by the bed, her nightgown slid onto her arms, and her quilt was kicked away.
Mo Tingshen went to bed lightly, and before he touched the edge of the quilt, his fingertips paused and fell on the sliding shoulder strap.
The touch of the fingertips felt soft and greasy. After rubbing it around for a moment, he exhaled heavily, hooked his shoulder straps, and pulled up the quilt to cover her chin, covering it tightly.
Look at her sleeping quietly, even if she can’t express her desire, her heart is still soft.
He was dragged into his arms and surrounded himself with his chin gently pressed against her hair, expressing his energy with satisfaction.
The softness in his arms was soft, and the smell of body was drilled straight into his nose. His arms were tightened and he almost wanted to rub it into his arms, but he unconsciously put his strength on his nose and pressed his nose against her cheek, sniffing the faint sweet fragrance.
Taomi was still angry when she woke up, and she turned her back to him even when she brushed her teeth.
Mo Tingshen sat next to her, and she hugged her pillow and moved far away.
The Cold War lasted for several days.
But her face was cold, but her body was hot, and she couldn't help asking for peace.
I could only do it secretly when I was washing my butt, but I was always breathless. The feeling of hanging it in half the center was even more uncomfortable.
She secretly searched online for 8 tricks to make women masturbate to orgasm
Swallow and click in.
She lay on the bed, holding her cell phone in one hand, and placing her underwear in the other hand, learning to rub her with her sensational fingers online.
In addition to using your hands, you can also ride pillows and showers...
After trying it secretly, Taomi found that it was not good.
Not only can he say something that is not as comfortable as his licking.
She sneaked into the drawer at the bottom of the wardrobe to find the masturbation stick she had hidden before.
It was cool and soft, not hot or hard as he was.
A fake meat stick vibrated and stretched in the hole, thinking about his hot hands, strong sweating and breathing slightly...
So I didn't even hear the sound of the door downstairs closing.
Mo Tingshen came back a little earlier than usual.
It feels a little abnormal as soon as I enter the door.
In the past, she was either sharpening her head and stealing junk food or digging soil and farming in the vegetable garden.
He didn't take off his coat and went straight to the second floor.
The door of the master bedroom was closed and as soon as I got closer, I could vaguely hear a few melodious moans inside.
His mind was blank for a moment.
He was so familiar with the voice that she wanted him but didn't give it to her, she screamed in grievance and slutty.
His fingertips were almost stiff and he pushed open the door.
Entering the bed, two thin white legs spread out, moving unbearably from time to time.
In the bedroom, there were only slight buzzing sounds.
There is nothing else other than that.
The clenched palms loosened, and after being too tightened, it suddenly relaxed, and there was a burst of blackness in front of me.
He frowned slightly and approached gently.
The eyes fell at the source of the buzzing sound.
The person involved was still unaware of it.
Is it comfortable?He spoke slowly.
Well Ah... The exit is a tender and tender moan.
It's OK, it's not very comfortable.
Taomi looked at the door with the back of her head, and she didn't see him entering the door at all. She felt shocked when she realized.
He took off his coat, sat down beside the bed, looking at her with a gentle smile in his eyes.
My stuff is no better than a massage stick?
Taomi was originally very embarrassed, but she was so excited that she couldn't stop her whole body from being so hot that she couldn't stop it.
She pursed her lips and looked at him like a child who had made a mistake.
But there was no trace of mistake in his expression, and he looked aggrieved and longed for his eyes.
Be good, slowly pull it out.He gently curled up his pink face, kissed him, and coaxed him with a warm voice.
Gently pull one leg open, looking at the wet powder hole wrapped in a piece of silicone. The thing was pinched in the small hand, peeling it a little bit, and the thin, tender and slippery clam meat shrank slightly.
Taomi slowly pulled out her masturbation stick with her breath, and gasped gently as soon as she spit out the silicone head.
He glanced back at her face slowly, got up, and put his hand on the belt buckle.
Have you had an orgasm?He slowly untied his belt in his hand, his eyes locked on her face, carelessly, but it seemed to have invaded her soul.
Taomi swallowed and shook her head.
Spread your legs apart, be good, and make you orgasm.His lips curled up, his zipper pulled down, and his pants were kicked to the side.
The hot palm wrapped around his little hand and touched the swelling ball under his underwear.
Take it out.He gasped slightly.
The moment she thrust in, a low sigh spread in her ears.
He buried it deep and tried not to press down on her stomach.
The little guy is very quiet now.
His palms were covered with round pregnant belly, and the baby was quite obedient.
The little pregnant woman held her belly straight and said softly.
Then he pressed down and the hot breath brushed across her cheeks. Why are you not obedient?A low and hoarse voice with a smile.
She is not as good as their son, and she has tossed the big and the small every day.
Taomi reached out to hook her neck and rubbed her forehead against his chest.
The wet and soft mouth was gently opened and swallowed deeper.
He held her back with his palm, and he pulled back a little, and he was depressed and unbearable. Don't eat too much.
Wen Liang's smooth face rubbed against him, and he swallowed it while rubbing him.
Mo Tingshen gritted his teeth and stepped back, and she put it over and swallowed it all the way.
After repeated several times, the entire line collapsed.
His self-control and endurance were all broken apart. His forehead and arms raised veins, and he pinched half of his little face but did not dare to use force at all. He just gently pushed the person down.
Lie down obediently.He gasped, gritting his teeth.
He held up her waist with his palm and stuffed a pillow to raise it.
The rhythm under her body was gentle and slow, but she was beaten to death and she had to twist her hard even after she raised her waist.
Hurry up...husband...
The little pregnant woman hummed softly and kicked him lightly with her little feet.
Mo Tingshen suppressed his kicking feet and took a deep breath.
Is it comfortable to eat?He asked in a hoarse voice.
Well... soft and hum.
Open the legs a little more.He rubbed his fingers against the tender flesh at the base of her thighs, like tender tofu.
The young pregnant woman opened her legs very obediently, allowing him to invade the deepest part.
Husband...I don't have enough Ah...
His eyes were darker.
Does she know what she is saying?
Wow, it's a little heavier... It's so slim, soft and tender, and it's still sexy.
She had a big belly but refused to lie down properly. She had to twist and find the most comfortable angle.
Mo Tingshen's head is getting bigger.
Lie down and spread your pussy apart.He frowned slightly, training-style command.
This time, his young pregnant woman seems to like this taste a little.
The man under him was indeed very pink, and he hummed softly for a few times, and his little hands obediently peeled off two pink petals.
Mo Ting squinted his eyes and saw that the flesh film exposed at the mouth of the hole was pale pink.
Taomi was sitting between his crotch with her in her arms, and as she thrust under her thick and long, she bumped up and down slightly, and the roots of her thighs were wet and greasy, and the sticky sound of water made of it seemed that she could pull out the sticky silk.
Mo Tingshen hugged her tightly, his waist and abdomen kept thrusting, his lips pressed against the superior carotid artery, and he was satisfied with his breath through the thin and tender skin. He obediently handed over the egg... Hum?
Woo... She sobbed like a moan. She held her belly with her little hands, and her delicate body shook and fell down again as she moved. The fragrance she exhaled was pulled out of lewd and sticky silk in the air.
A few rapid and violent moves, the thin neck raised its fragile curve like a sacrifice, the pink lips were opened, and a sound of mèi roar was overflowing, and the two fat and tender balls gently shook out the soft breasts as they ripped.
The neck is low and breathing, and the hot blisters are deep.
Tears hang on the corners of Taomi's eyes, her delicate body trembled, and was filled with him.
He tightened his wet body and slowly leaned over and pressed under his body. His breathing was filled with satisfaction and comfort. The hot kiss fell on his cheeks, cheeks, neck and chest, with an inexhaustible erotic smell.
The passionate kiss slowly went downwards, falling on the bulging pregnant belly, gently.
He froze for a moment, but very clear, and his lips pressed against his stomach.
Mo Tingshen stared at the belly, and suddenly a drum was pounded on the left. After going down, another drum was pounded on the bottom.
Don't kick mom.His lips were pursed, but his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.
After the climax, his delicate body trembled slightly, and Taomi was brought into his arms by him. He heard the low voice in his ears, was the little guy happy?I know his dad loves his mom.
The second half of the sentence was extremely low, and he bit her earlobe lightly and slowly rubbed her.
Taomi closed her eyes, gasped silently, and squeezed out a hint of sob, and was about to be bullied to cry.
Mo Tingshen let go of her earlobe and kissed her pink lips. Are you hungry?I'll cook eggs.
Wrapped the man in the quilt and turned over and got out of bed.
Mo Tingshen eggs were not fried very well, but he learned the essence of a private kitchen, which was round and beautiful.
Taomi finished eating two eggs and drank the soup a little bit with a large porcelain bowl.
Mo Tingshen has no talent in cooking, but he is very serious about researching maternity and childbirth recipes and nutritional supplements.
Every day, I stand in front of the stove and spread a recipe next to me, and I tinker with it while studying.
If you can't stir-fry the dishes, let the private kitchen station teach you.
Taomi will enter the kitchen several times.
The smell of oil smoke is bad, go out quickly.He frowned and drove out.
The initial dried hairtail fish was made by peeling off the skin and exposing the thorns, and the flesh and blood were brought to her.
The chef is very unnatural, knowing that he is not doing well, but he still looks forward to praise and encouragement like a little boy.
The peach honey is very proud of all the face and is not stingy in praise.
Although the appearance is poor, the taste is still very good.
After Mo Tingshen was praised, he studied harder and made progress.
Taomi sometimes leans against the kitchen door to watch him cook.
He didn't practice his knife skills very well, his arms were strong, he turned the spoon at will, and the fire broke out from the pot.
There was obviously an apron he could use at home, but she wanted to wear her little apron, which was very inconsistent.
He mastered the heat well, and the fried beef was tender and smooth.
Every day, I cook milk, shrimps, and salmon for her.
As a species of men, if you coax him, you will have zero IQ.
Taomi's belly grows bigger little by little, and people gradually become useless.
I have to hold her when I get up, and feed her with fruit. Even my mother complains that she doesn't even hold her cup by herself.
My husband is here, and even the little white rabbit will get lost without holding hands when he goes out.
My husband was not here, so he twisted and jumped while stretching his stomach for more than six months.
The French garden was tossed into a vegetable garden, planted with green onions, garlic, potatoes and tomatoes...
When Mo Tingshen came back, she had just set up a bean rack with fine beads emitting sweat at the tip of her nose.
He brought the person into the house and frowned at her. Did his stomach hurt today?
Who told the secret!
Um... She stammered for a moment, threw the blame on her son, and he kicked me.
Mo Tingshen's eyebrows were even tighter, wasn't it ice cream?
Surely not!
She doesn't admit it either!
He looked at her with a little reproach, looked at her for a while before turning around and walking away.
Taomi sat in the living room and changed the remote control, holding her ears and listening to him coaching the maid at home.
You are not allowed to buy these things in the future!Take it out and throw it away!
Then someone hurried out with a big bag.
After the door closed, Taomi bounced up from the sofa and ran into the kitchen.
Her refrigerator was almost empty!
What to look for?
A slow sound came from behind her, and she was startled and turned around suddenly.
Mo Tingshen leaned against the corner and looked at her lazily.
Seeing her stiffly pulling the corners of her mouth, he walked over, his eyes softened, scaring you?
His hand passed over her and landed on the open refrigerator door, but he didn't close it, just tying her between the refrigerator and his arms.
I have someone thrown away all of them. Is there so many good things that you can't eat?He looked down at her, with a little blame.
Peach honey is extremely angry.
I'm hot!She shouted at him.
The pregnant woman is hot and entering midsummer, she is more afraid of heat than normal people, but she dares not turn on the air conditioner too low.
Be good and obedient.He reached out to hug him, but she threw it away.
He threw away junk food all over the refrigerator, but the young pregnant woman rarely lost her temper.
Just throwing his pillow out like this.
The door of the master bedroom is locked.
Fearing that she would get angry, Mo Tingshen did not dare to face her, so he just took advantage of her sleep and climbed in from the terrace on the second floor.
The little pregnant woman was lying on her side by the bed, her nightgown slid onto her arms, and her quilt was kicked away.
Mo Tingshen went to bed lightly, and before he touched the edge of the quilt, his fingertips paused and fell on the sliding shoulder strap.
The touch of the fingertips felt soft and greasy. After rubbing it around for a moment, he exhaled heavily, hooked his shoulder straps, and pulled up the quilt to cover her chin, covering it tightly.
Look at her sleeping quietly, even if she can’t express her desire, her heart is still soft.
He was dragged into his arms and surrounded himself with his chin gently pressed against her hair, expressing his energy with satisfaction.
The softness in his arms was soft, and the smell of body was drilled straight into his nose. His arms were tightened and he almost wanted to rub it into his arms, but he unconsciously put his strength on his nose and pressed his nose against her cheek, sniffing the faint sweet fragrance.
Taomi was still angry when she woke up, and she turned her back to him even when she brushed her teeth.
Mo Tingshen sat next to her, and she hugged her pillow and moved far away.
The Cold War lasted for several days.
But her face was cold, but her body was hot, and she couldn't help asking for peace.
I could only do it secretly when I was washing my butt, but I was always breathless. The feeling of hanging it in half the center was even more uncomfortable.
She secretly searched online for 8 tricks to make women masturbate to orgasm
Swallow and click in.
She lay on the bed, holding her cell phone in one hand, and placing her underwear in the other hand, learning to rub her with her sensational fingers online.
In addition to using your hands, you can also ride pillows and showers...
After trying it secretly, Taomi found that it was not good.
Not only can he say something that is not as comfortable as his licking.
She sneaked into the drawer at the bottom of the wardrobe to find the masturbation stick she had hidden before.
It was cool and soft, not hot or hard as he was.
A fake meat stick vibrated and stretched in the hole, thinking about his hot hands, strong sweating and breathing slightly...
So I didn't even hear the sound of the door downstairs closing.
Mo Tingshen came back a little earlier than usual.
It feels a little abnormal as soon as I enter the door.
In the past, she was either sharpening her head and stealing junk food or digging soil and farming in the vegetable garden.
He didn't take off his coat and went straight to the second floor.
The door of the master bedroom was closed and as soon as I got closer, I could vaguely hear a few melodious moans inside.
His mind was blank for a moment.
He was so familiar with the voice that she wanted him but didn't give it to her, she screamed in grievance and slutty.
His fingertips were almost stiff and he pushed open the door.
Entering the bed, two thin white legs spread out, moving unbearably from time to time.
In the bedroom, there were only slight buzzing sounds.
There is nothing else other than that.
The clenched palms loosened, and after being too tightened, it suddenly relaxed, and there was a burst of blackness in front of me.
He frowned slightly and approached gently.
The eyes fell at the source of the buzzing sound.
The person involved was still unaware of it.
Is it comfortable?He spoke slowly.
Well Ah... The exit is a tender and tender moan.
It's OK, it's not very comfortable.
Taomi looked at the door with the back of her head, and she didn't see him entering the door at all. She felt shocked when she realized.
He took off his coat, sat down beside the bed, looking at her with a gentle smile in his eyes.
My stuff is no better than a massage stick?
Taomi was originally very embarrassed, but she was so excited that she couldn't stop her whole body from being so hot that she couldn't stop it.
She pursed her lips and looked at him like a child who had made a mistake.
But there was no trace of mistake in his expression, and he looked aggrieved and longed for his eyes.
Be good, slowly pull it out.He gently curled up his pink face, kissed him, and coaxed him with a warm voice.
Gently pull one leg open, looking at the wet powder hole wrapped in a piece of silicone. The thing was pinched in the small hand, peeling it a little bit, and the thin, tender and slippery clam meat shrank slightly.
Taomi slowly pulled out her masturbation stick with her breath, and gasped gently as soon as she spit out the silicone head.
He glanced back at her face slowly, got up, and put his hand on the belt buckle.
Have you had an orgasm?He slowly untied his belt in his hand, his eyes locked on her face, carelessly, but it seemed to have invaded her soul.
Taomi swallowed and shook her head.
Spread your legs apart, be good, and make you orgasm.His lips curled up, his zipper pulled down, and his pants were kicked to the side.
The hot palm wrapped around his little hand and touched the swelling ball under his underwear.
Take it out.He gasped slightly.
The moment she thrust in, a low sigh spread in her ears.
He buried it deep and tried not to press down on her stomach.
The little guy is very quiet now.
His palms were covered with round pregnant belly, and the baby was quite obedient.
The little pregnant woman held her belly straight and said softly.
Then he pressed down and the hot breath brushed across her cheeks. Why are you not obedient?A low and hoarse voice with a smile.
She is not as good as their son, and she has tossed the big and the small every day.
Taomi reached out to hook her neck and rubbed her forehead against his chest.
The wet and soft mouth was gently opened and swallowed deeper.
He held her back with his palm, and he pulled back a little, and he was depressed and unbearable. Don't eat too much.
Wen Liang's smooth face rubbed against him, and he swallowed it while rubbing him.
Mo Tingshen gritted his teeth and stepped back, and she put it over and swallowed it all the way.
After repeated several times, the entire line collapsed.
His self-control and endurance were all broken apart. His forehead and arms raised veins, and he pinched half of his little face but did not dare to use force at all. He just gently pushed the person down.
Lie down obediently.He gasped, gritting his teeth.
He held up her waist with his palm and stuffed a pillow to raise it.
The rhythm under her body was gentle and slow, but she was beaten to death and she had to twist her hard even after she raised her waist.
Hurry up...husband...
The little pregnant woman hummed softly and kicked him lightly with her little feet.
Mo Tingshen suppressed his kicking feet and took a deep breath.
Is it comfortable to eat?He asked in a hoarse voice.
Well... soft and hum.
Open the legs a little more.He rubbed his fingers against the tender flesh at the base of her thighs, like tender tofu.
The young pregnant woman opened her legs very obediently, allowing him to invade the deepest part.
Husband...I don't have enough Ah...
His eyes were darker.
Does she know what she is saying?
Wow, it's a little heavier... It's so slim, soft and tender, and it's still sexy.
She had a big belly but refused to lie down properly. She had to twist and find the most comfortable angle.
Mo Tingshen's head is getting bigger.
Lie down and spread your pussy apart.He frowned slightly, training-style command.
This time, his young pregnant woman seems to like this taste a little.
The man under him was indeed very pink, and he hummed softly for a few times, and his little hands obediently peeled off two pink petals.
Mo Ting squinted his eyes and saw that the flesh film exposed at the mouth of the hole was pale pink.
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