On the way to the rental house, there was only the sound of the suitcase that was pulled by Zheng Xuan in his hand, but Zhou Qingmei seemed particularly silent.
Brother Zheng Xuan's hot palms were gathered on his shoulders, and the hem of the skirt was a wet, hot and smooth feeling.The summer wind passes through the legs, and even the hidden place seems to be chilly...
But for a short time, the redness on her cheeks had never retreated.
On the contrary, Zheng Xuan was very happy that he stretched out his wings and held this little girl for many years, making her world so tight that she would not have any contact.
Just wait for picking it by yourself.
Now that the little girl is adult, she seems to have feelings for herself... This sweet fruit with love, when he is ripe, will definitely be the most precious treasure in the world.
Qingmei, he suddenly spoke.
Zhou Qingmei subconsciously raised her head. Even if the afternoon happened, Brother Zheng Xuan showed his aggression and lust as a man, but at this moment, the little girl's moist eyes were still full of trust: Hum?
Zheng Xuan smiled and reached out to touch her cheek: Are the words my brother said just now too explicit?
With a bang, Zhou Qingmei's hair was about to burn.
She was extremely embarrassed: Brother, why are you still saying it!
Zheng Xuan sighed: Because I think my sister has grown up, she should understand the desires of men so that she can avoid being bullied in the future.
His hot palm slid down, tightly clinging to Xiao Qingmei's waist:
The green plum is very beautiful. When you look at me, you feel like you are wearing a hook. Your lips are red and moist, making people want to lick it.
He said softly, and there was a noise from cars and crowds on the road beside him. Zhou Qingmei subconsciously tightened his clothes, feeling embarrassed, as if she was about to get into his arms.
Brother, stop talking...
She resisted powerlessly, but for some reason, secret desires arose in her heart because of these words.
It was like, it was like someone was really pounced on her shoulders, sucking her moist lips with a big hot mouth...
The breasts are also very soft... they must be big and white, and they stand out when you wear tights.The middle is also pink, right?It feels like dough. If it were me, I would definitely hold it with my palm and rub it hard.
Zhou Qingmei had already weakened her legs. She hugged Zheng Xuan's tense and powerful arms with both arms, begging delicately: Brother...
Zheng Xuan seemed to be trapped in his own fantasy: If possible, I would still want to put your pink nipples into my mouth, and the nipples must have been raised, right?Then lick with your tongue, fiddle with it slowly... or suck hard, I don’t know if there is any milk...
The innocent little girl tasted the taste of lust for the first time and even wiped it off. But now, whether it was the voyeuristic fantasy outside the door or the imagination of her clothes being stripped away, Brother Zheng Xuan buried her chest like a wolf, licking, biting, and sucking...
It made her breathlessly from her chest.
Ah Yes...
She squeezed her legs tightly, and Yingying's tears finally rolled down, but Pity Xixi begged: Brother, don't bully me...
Zheng Xuan seemed to have come to his senses only then, and the girl's soft breasts pressed against his arm, and he smiled apologetically:
Sorry, I... am so devoted to my fantasy that I scared my sister, right?
He loosened his suitcase and put the girl in his arms. His hard chest was against her softness, and the raised curve under his crotch stuck into the hem of his skirt.
However, the voice is still as gentle: It’s my brother who is wrong, I won’t say it anymore.
Brother Zheng Xuan's hot palms were gathered on his shoulders, and the hem of the skirt was a wet, hot and smooth feeling.The summer wind passes through the legs, and even the hidden place seems to be chilly...
But for a short time, the redness on her cheeks had never retreated.
On the contrary, Zheng Xuan was very happy that he stretched out his wings and held this little girl for many years, making her world so tight that she would not have any contact.
Just wait for picking it by yourself.
Now that the little girl is adult, she seems to have feelings for herself... This sweet fruit with love, when he is ripe, will definitely be the most precious treasure in the world.
Qingmei, he suddenly spoke.
Zhou Qingmei subconsciously raised her head. Even if the afternoon happened, Brother Zheng Xuan showed his aggression and lust as a man, but at this moment, the little girl's moist eyes were still full of trust: Hum?
Zheng Xuan smiled and reached out to touch her cheek: Are the words my brother said just now too explicit?
With a bang, Zhou Qingmei's hair was about to burn.
She was extremely embarrassed: Brother, why are you still saying it!
Zheng Xuan sighed: Because I think my sister has grown up, she should understand the desires of men so that she can avoid being bullied in the future.
His hot palm slid down, tightly clinging to Xiao Qingmei's waist:
The green plum is very beautiful. When you look at me, you feel like you are wearing a hook. Your lips are red and moist, making people want to lick it.
He said softly, and there was a noise from cars and crowds on the road beside him. Zhou Qingmei subconsciously tightened his clothes, feeling embarrassed, as if she was about to get into his arms.
Brother, stop talking...
She resisted powerlessly, but for some reason, secret desires arose in her heart because of these words.
It was like, it was like someone was really pounced on her shoulders, sucking her moist lips with a big hot mouth...
The breasts are also very soft... they must be big and white, and they stand out when you wear tights.The middle is also pink, right?It feels like dough. If it were me, I would definitely hold it with my palm and rub it hard.
Zhou Qingmei had already weakened her legs. She hugged Zheng Xuan's tense and powerful arms with both arms, begging delicately: Brother...
Zheng Xuan seemed to be trapped in his own fantasy: If possible, I would still want to put your pink nipples into my mouth, and the nipples must have been raised, right?Then lick with your tongue, fiddle with it slowly... or suck hard, I don’t know if there is any milk...
The innocent little girl tasted the taste of lust for the first time and even wiped it off. But now, whether it was the voyeuristic fantasy outside the door or the imagination of her clothes being stripped away, Brother Zheng Xuan buried her chest like a wolf, licking, biting, and sucking...
It made her breathlessly from her chest.
Ah Yes...
She squeezed her legs tightly, and Yingying's tears finally rolled down, but Pity Xixi begged: Brother, don't bully me...
Zheng Xuan seemed to have come to his senses only then, and the girl's soft breasts pressed against his arm, and he smiled apologetically:
Sorry, I... am so devoted to my fantasy that I scared my sister, right?
He loosened his suitcase and put the girl in his arms. His hard chest was against her softness, and the raised curve under his crotch stuck into the hem of his skirt.
However, the voice is still as gentle: It’s my brother who is wrong, I won’t say it anymore.