Chapter 218 (Extra) Piano play

The little cake turned to his side, and Mo Tingshen reached out and pulled it over, pressed one hand on the keys to get up.

The sound of the keys was fierce and dull. Before he could exclaim, Taomi was carried to the piano by him.

Sitting on the piano keys on her butt, her heart trembled with a thud.

She subconsciously lifted her butt.

Such a good piano was ruined by him.

Taomi pursed her lips and met his eyes, swallowing with lingering fear.

Mo Tingshen stared at her firmly, hugged her waist with his arm, and unbuttoned the collar with his other hand.

The buckles of the robe and jacket are complicated and tightly buckled, and they can't be untied after a few times.

He frowned and looked down at her.

Taomi looked up at him, suppressed the throbbing, and unbuttoned his buckle.

Her pink lips were pursed, her eyelashes drooped, and she trembled slightly.

Mo Tingshen looked down, pulled his robe and jacket away, pressed his hand on the keys, bent down and leaned closer.

He approached little by little, and she leaned backwards more and more.

He held the piano frame behind her with one hand, and the pressure on her body made her unable to retreat.

He took one leg up and hugged his neck weightlessly.

The hem of the skirt was lifted up, and the scenery under the skirt was faintly exposed.

White?Her thin lips rubbed against her ear and she whispered softly.

The long fingers rubbed against the base of her legs, as if the tip of a feather was gently rubbing across the tip of her heart.

Taomi panted slightly, shrank her neck and looked at him ashamed.

Look at my baby.He raised the tip of her chin, his voice was soft and a faint smile.

He raised his chin lightly with his long fingers, stared at her playfully and carefully for a long time, and lowered his head and kissed her.

The tender lips trembled slightly, held by the slightly scalded lips, penetrated a little bit, taking away the breath and absorbing every inch of sweetness.

The gentle kiss of his body was vented, but the pressure on his body was unconsciously revealed, so strong that he didn't know it at all.

Taomi held his neck with her little hand and was pressed on the piano to kiss her, soft and tender.

Do you like the piano?The thin lips pressed against her lips, and in a gentle whisper, his breath melted between her lips and teeth.

She nodded slightly.

I kissed again, where is the castle?

The hot palms wandered around her waist, and Taomi shrank her neck and nodded again.

Do you like our home?He panted and kissed her, unable to pronounce it clearly.

Like... She stretched her arms again and hugged his neck tightly.

Then what are you giving me?His voice was very low and he melted as soon as he exhaled.

No business is not businessman, and Mo Tingshen withdraws cash to the fullest.

Nothing about his things is in vain.

Peach Mizuho blinked his eyes and pursed his lips innocently.

She seemed to give him nothing.

Not even prepared for the wedding vow.

Give you my carefulness?She blinked and circled her fingers into her tender breasts. Be careful?A little... spit out the pink heart-shaped tip of the tongue.

Hmm!Woo... Taomi closed her eyes and suddenly felt a pain in the tip of her tongue.

Mo Tingshen failed to ask for it, bit her tongue and held it in her mouth, sucking it harder.

After tasting the sweetness, I squeezed the milk ball and carefully collected it. What else?

Taomi bit the tip of her numb tongue, pursing her lips and not answering.

Only be careful?He was dissatisfied, and the force of his fingers that stroked his thighs increased.

And... the little pussy... She whispered and reluctantly said something.

He smiled softly, his eyebrows and eyes softened.

Think about it carefully, what are you giving me?

Under the skirt, one hand pulled the underwear hard.

He held a broken white cloth between his fingers and threw it away.

His eyes were sweeping down from the top of her head, as if he was thinking about where to start.

In order to match this skirt, Taomi wore white suspender stockings and a veil on her head.

The pure white bride, when it falls into his hands, only the sense of breaking is left.

His eyes flashed across her face.

The invasive appreciation and deep desire in her eyes made her tremble.

He pulled her veil with his fingertips, pressed her thigh with one hand, and hooked her stockings and suspenders with her tail fingers, and touched her up little by little.

Have you thought about it?

The hot breath was pressing against the ears, and it only drilled into the ears.

Taomi lowered her head, and was put on her waist, and with a light sound, her lips were kissed again.

The tip of his tongue tangled, and his low gasps overflowed between his lips and teeth. His hot hands touched the heart of her legs and rubbed the tender flesh.

The little meat flower was rubbed open in a few seconds, and obediently wrapped its fingertips into the flower core, screaming in a low voice with dripping saliva.

The tender body under the palm was softer, and the humming sound was softer than the other, and the sound was softer than that of the human being, so tender that it could pinch out the water.

The fingertips retreated, and Taomi's breathing was almost held. The next moment, the tenderness was pressed against the hot.

The thin white legs were placed on his shoulders and shook slightly.

The delicate body shook slightly with the impact, and the piano keys under her kept making several random sounds.

The frequency accelerated, and the sound of the piano playing overwhelmed the breath of the two of them.

Taomi stepped on the ground with one leg, and pointed at the ground with his height.

The almost vertical one-shaped horse posture opened wide, and he could penetrate into the deepest part with almost no effort, grinding hard against the soft and smooth velvet tender flesh.

The thighs were shining with silk satin-like fat, and the pink and white meat mound was hit like peeled peaches, ripe and red.

The tender pink petals were forced to unfold, and they were wrapped in thick and long threads, penetrated in and out, trembling trembling.

Taomi held her thin neck, her tender body trembled, holding his shoulder with one hand, and the other helplessly supported the keys.

The thin suspender slid down on his shoulders, and the strapless bra was also pulled to his waist.

The two breasts were round, tender and full, and they trembled and jumped.

I was forced into tears by the pleasure of too much and too dense, and my eyelashes were moist and trembling slightly.

His young and pity look was so young that Mo Tingshen looked like he was not very fucked.

His back tightened, aggravated the impact, and the keys twitched in a row as the movements were heard.

Tears rolled down the corners of their eyes and were kissed gently again.

The body penetrated and penetrated heavier and heavier every time. The sensitive flesh wall was slashed and the fat rabbit trembled violently.

He fucked more fiercely than anything else, and he was very different from the gentleness on his lips.

As if there was a comparison of reference objects, Taomi felt aggrieved.

My heart was sore, and my tears were even more violent.

Seeing that she was so aggrieved that she was red in her eyes, he smiled and kissed her, but he couldn't think of it?That's a nice word, baby.

His lips were so close that he kissed him lightly.

You know how to bully me... Taomi complained with red eyes and whimpered like a puppy, and said she would hurt me...

After rubbing the soft and smooth flesh under his palm a few times, he couldn't resist it. Why doesn't he love you if he kisses the tip of Fengfeng's little nose?

While kissing his tearful face, he whispered like a whisper, "Why do you want me to hurt?"Holding the breasts in his palm, gently twisting the tip of his little breasts, his delicate body trembled slightly.

Or here?Um?

My butt hurt so hard that it hurts. Taomi pursed her lips, but she sucked her little nose with a pity.

His back muscles were slightly arched, his muscle lines were tight, and he contained terrible explosive power.

Holding the soft and tender buttocks in your hands, and touching your waist along the plump buttocks line.

With a little force, he pinched the thin waist and turned the person around.

Taomi held her breath and hit the keys when she turned over. With a pounding sound, the tense strings seemed to break instantly under the excessive joy, and her waist and spine felt sore and soft.

His hands were trembling and supported on the piano keys, and his hot and strong body was pressed behind him, and his breathing was boiling in his ears.

The passionate kiss was on the back of his neck, and he leaned his buttocks with his back hand, his fingertips were deeply engulfed, and his pussy was deformed. He slowly straightened his waist and penetrated his roots.

Taomi was panting rapidly, the fat rabbit trembled constantly, and her waist collapsed little by little.

The fatty and jade-like buttocks were dyed with a layer of fragrant sweat, white and smooth, like a peeled lychee.

He slowly raised his waist, touched his thighs slowly with his palms, and lingered repeatedly, quite warm.

Mo Ting took a deep breath and his fingertips, and his fingertips sank, grabbed and pulled them with force.

The white silk quilt was pulled out of the big hole, and the suspenders on the stockings were broken.

He hit him with great force, pinching his waist and thrusting hard, his flesh waving and his fat light rippling.

Under the sweaty fingertips, the pure white piano keys also foggy and slippery.

Taomi's eyes were soaked in water, her cheeks were flushed, and she was sobbing and gasping.

I held my hands on the keys and slipped and stabilized several times. The sound of my body hitting and the sound of the qi qi sound mixed, making me lewd and disordered.

My waist trembled and my hands trembled, and I was finally knocked away by a fierce blow.

His hand slid down the keys, and his upper body, which was unable to support, suddenly fell down. Two trembling soft and soft sounds hit the keys.

Woo... Taomi let out a whimper, her frown eyebrows were full of shame, she closed her eyes and bit her lips, and endured the impact behind her.

The violent sound of the piano made Mo Tingshen pause.

The eyebrows were slightly raised, as if they were unexpected.

He stopped moving, tilted his head, and looked at the milk ball squeezed on the keys from the side.

The delicious scene made him squint and lick the corners of his lips.

He took a soft ball from his side with one hand and slowly rubbed it.

Hearing the soft and humming under him, he suddenly let go.

A small thud.

His eyebrows were stretched, and the glory at the end of his eyes seemed to have discovered a fun new toy.

A ball of soft flesh was gently rubbed by him in his palm, then loosen it, and it made a sound when it fell on the keys, then it tightened and kneaded, then loosened and smashed it down.

It sounds really nice.He lightly bit his red earlobe.

Taomi was extremely ashamed, and her eyes closed and her face was red and her face screamed sadly.

She kept pulling his hand, and he pressed it on the piano, making her butt crackle and her butt waves trembled.

Sao Shui'er flowed down the base of her legs, and the white stockings close to her thighs were wet against her legs.

She lay on the piano keys with her head huddled, her pink buttocks trembled violently, and she cried out in a pity.

Mo Tingshen's eyebrows were soaked in his eyes, and her crying was shattered as he thrust his waist.

He grabbed her two thin wrists and pressed them on her back, and grabbed them with one hand. The meat ball flew over the piano keys, and his delicate waist was pushed hard, and it fell again and again, and the thud thud thud kept ringing.

The strange companion and her passionate singing are particularly suitable.

Mo Tingshen raised the corners of his lips and slapped his tender buttocks from time to time to add a touch of slap.

The white buttocks were slapped and pink, Taomi couldn't stop crying, and the heart of her legs suddenly felt sore, and she pulled it up directly.

Xiao Doudou was pressed and rubbed by him, and his sharp and sour sense penetrated his limbs and bones like an electric shock.

AhAhAh!Don't... sour... She gasped, screamed twice, and suddenly softened her body.

The upper body was hung on the piano, and the lower body was trembling, as soft as mud.

The thick and long slid out of the hole, and the huge tweak of water sprayed on the ground, and the carpet between the legs was wet.

She was lying on the piano and cried, her nose was red.

Mo Tingshen picked up the person, held his red little butt with his arms, and kissed his lips and cheeks as if he was holding a child. He just cried like this without much trouble.

The little girl twitched and her nose sounded soft and glutinous, like a small meat pad on the claws of a cat, scratching him one after another.

The little cat in his arms was still trembling gently, and he put it in his arms again, "Be good, I won't mess with you."

After being cryed for a long time by her, the flesh python had already hung half soft in the black bush.

Mo Tingshen felt that he was not marrying a wife.

Instead, I picked up a daughter to raise her, but I couldn't grow up no matter how much I raised her.

His little butt was squeezed on his arm, and the water in his hole was flowing on his forearm.

Still crying?He kissed and coaxed, and cried down.

Peach honey was still sobbing with red eyes.

I feel that I performed poorly today.

Both of them were in high spirits, and she didn't want to discourage him.

But Mo Tingshen felt that she was still wronged, so he leaned his little head against his shoulders and hugged her and coaxed her constantly.

Taomi leaned against him in despair, rubbed a soft object with her little foot, and subconsciously rubbed it again, and even kicked her lightly.

He didn't notice that his breathing stopped until he groaned.

The little feet were still squeaking.

The toes wrapped in white silk curled up cutely and crampedly, hesitating, about to move away.

The instep was suddenly clamped by a big palm.

She trembled, looked down at his eyes, and the black eyes were burning with fire.

He put down the cover of the piano, held her and put it on it, playing with two white silk feet with one hand.