In the rather spacious living room, Anna and Joyce, who had finished their hugs, sat on different sofas, separated by the woman's parents.
Joyce sighed with satisfaction:
Steam is on top, how lucky I am to come back alive and meet Anna again.
I'm a pity Joyce, what exactly did you encounter?Anna could no longer bear it and inquire about it.
Joyce looked at his fiancée and his expression became heavy:
I still feel scared to this day, and I always wake up from my dreams again and again.Five days after the Alfalfa left Port Caesar, we encountered pirates, terrible pirates, and the only thing that is thankful that their chief was called Nast.
The big pirate who calls himself the "King of the Five Seas"?Anna's father, Mr. Wayne, asked back in shock.
Although Joyce had visited half an hour ago, he never mentioned his own experience in detail, and he was flinched, nervous and uneasy. It was not until Anna came back and gave her a hug that he seemed to have really gotten out of the disaster.
Yes, Nast, the ‘King of the Five Seas’, claimed that he was a descendant of the Solomon Empire and adhered to the virtue of not killing prisoners. Because of this, we were just looted of money and did not lose our lives. His men even left us enough food.Joyce recalls what happened during this time.
His body gradually shivered, but he insisted on describing the deepest and deepest nightmare:
I lost not much property. I originally thought that the bad luck had passed, but during the subsequent voyage, the passengers and crew of the Alfalfa broke out in fierce internal strife, from disputes, to fighting, to pulling out the revolver, lifting up the straight sword, and killing each other... In those days, my sight was full of blood, and the people around me fell down one by one, with their eyes that would never close, splashing their limbs, heart and intestines all over the ground.
We who are unwilling to be wild animals are the rational part, with no place to hide, no road to escape, and are surrounded by deep blue waves, an invisible ocean... Some people cry, some beg for mercy, and some betray their bodies, but their heads are still hung on the mast.
Anna, I was full of despair at that time and thought I would never see you again. Fortunately, in such a nightmare, there were still heroes. The Captain led us to hide to the solid lower level, and with the clear water and food prepared in advance, he reached the limit of those crazy guys. Mr. Tris encouraged us, bravely took the lead, and led us to attack the murderers...
After a bloody battle that I will never forget, we survived, but the Alfalfa also deviated from the channel, and the sailors were only one-third of the original one.
……
When telling the most terrifying and darkest side of people's hearts, Joyce couldn't help but recall the hero, the hero who called himself Tris. He had a round, kind face, shy personality, like a girl, and always liked to stay in the corner. Only those who are very familiar with him can understand how talkative he is.
But such an inconspicuous boy stood firmly in front of everyone at the worst and most desperate moments.
Oh, steam is above, I am a pity Joyce, what a heartbreaking experience you have, thank God, worship God, He does not need to separate us.There were tears in Anna's eyes, and triangular steam and mechanical holy emblems were constantly pointing out on her chest.
Joyce showed a slightly pale smile:
This is our pious reward, and the Alfalfa went through the storm, went through the trek, went through the test again and again, and finally arrived at Port Enmatt.
Because such a serious bloody incident occurred on the ship, we survivors were controlled by the police and interrogated them separately. We had no chance to send telegrams to our homes to inform us of the situation. When everything was over, this morning, I immediately borrowed money from a friend and returned by the steam train. Thank God for letting me set foot on the land of Tingen again and let me see you again.
Speaking of this, he looked at his fiancee with some confusion:
Anna, when you see me, I can feel your joy and surprise, but what I can't understand is why you rushed to the door so excitedly after getting off the carriage. Haha, I originally planned to give you a huge surprise.
Anna recalled her previous experience and still couldn't believe it:
There is nothing to hide, Joyce, because I was worried about you, I went to the only divination club in Tingen to divine, and the divinationist, no, the divinationist told me that he said, your fiancé has returned, right in the house with a toy windmill.
What?The Waynes and Joyce blurted out at the same time.
Anna covered her face and shook her head and said:
I don't believe what I'm meeting today, but it does happen, steam is on, maybe there's really a miracle in this world.
Joyce, the divinationist asked for your name, characteristics, address and date of birth, and said that it was a horoscope divination. Then he asked me if there was a toy windmill or yours. When I confirmed it, he said, congratulations, Miss Anna, your fiancé has returned, right at your home, don’t ask about his experience, give him hugs and comfort.
God Ah... Joyce only felt that this matter was unimaginable and difficult to understand. Does he know me?Did someone send him a telegram?Is he very familiar with the police in Port Enmatt?No, this still cannot be explained. How did he know that I came to your house?How could he be sure you were going to divine?Did you make an appointment in advance?
No, I chose it temporarily.Anna replied blankly.
Perhaps a good fortune teller needs to master rich information, even if it is not used in a short period of time, perhaps there is really magical aspect of fortune telling.Anna's father, Mr. Wayne, sighed and concluded that there must be a reason for divination in the past thousand years known and the less clear Quaternary.
Joyce shook his head slightly and asked:
What is the name of that diviner?
Anna thought about it and said:
Klein Moretti.
…………
In the reception hall of the divination club.
Because Klein controlled the volume, Angelica also tactfully did not move closer, so she only saw Anna leaving like a loss of her soul, and only saw the other person's expression showing shock and confusion.
Angelica walked to the sofa in a small step and asked curiously:
A good result?
She didn't dare to ask what the specific result was, for fear of violating the potential rules of the fortune tellers.
Um.Klein nodded and took out three copper coins from his pocket. One eighth of Issuler one and one half penny?
Yes.Angelica glanced at the copper coins and found that one was 1pence and two were halfpence. She quickly returned it, and the extra halfpence was added.
Klein smiled and pressed:
Thank you for your care for my guests. She gave me a tip, and I deserve to give you a tip too.
This is also a thank you for your recommendation... He added silently in his heart.
All right.Angelica gave Klein a happy look and saw that the reason was right, so she didn't refuse again.
Klein returned to the conference room, thinking that there would be more divine seekers in the future.
However, until 5:40, he still couldn't wait for the second customer.
This does not mean that the divination club is not doing well, but that most people have clear goals and have designated divinationists themselves.
They should have been recommended by someone, and they have already decided who to divine... In short, it is still my reputation not Ah... Klein used game terms to make a joke.
He drank the third added Siberian black tea, put on a half-tall hat, and carried a silver cane, and walked out of the conference room slowly.
Angelica thought of Grassis's advice and hurriedly met:
Mr Moretti, when will you come to the club next time?Mr. Glassis hopes to thank you in person.
I will come over as long as I have time. If fate makes us meet, he will definitely meet me.Klein replied in a charlatan's tone, feeling like he was in the play.
Then, regardless of Angelica's reaction, he stepped away from the divination club and returned home in a public carriage.
After entering the door, Klein saw Benson reading the newspaper, while Melissa pieced together things with fragmented gears, bearings, and clockwork in the evening sun.
Good afternoon, did Mrs. Xiaode come to visit?Klein asked in a relaxed tone.
Benson didn't put down the newspaper, but just raised his head:
Mrs. Shawde came to sit for a quarter of an hour, brought some gifts, was very satisfied with the small muffin and lemon cake we prepared, and invited us to have the opportunity to visit her house. She was a kind and polite lady and knew how to chat.
The only problem is that their family believes in the Lord of the Storm and believes that girls should not go to school and can only receive family education.Melissa muttered in a low voice.
It can be seen that she is quite dissatisfied with this matter.
Don't worry too much, as long as she doesn't interfere with us, she will still be a good neighbor.Klein smiled and comforted his sister.
The Kingdom of Ruon is a country of multi-faith. Unlike the Fsak Empire in the north, it only obeys the God of War, nor is it like the Kingdom of Fenerport in the south that only respects the Mother of Earth. The congregations of the three major churches, Lord of the Storm, Goddess of the Night, God of Steam and Mechanics, will inevitably have some conflicts of views and habits. However, after thousands of years of running-in, they have been relatively restrained and have not coexisted.
Um.Melissa pursed her lips and turned her eyes back to the pile of parts.
After dinner, Klein quietly came to Mrs. Shoder's house.
On a large bed in the center of the bedroom, a black figure lay on the bed. Klein listened carefully and could hear the faint breathing. He raised his hand and turned on the bedside lamp. The dim yellow light bulb instantly illuminated the entire room, and the woman sleeping soundly on the big bed.
Klein looked at Mrs. Shawd lying on the bed, with her golden curly hair spreading on her body, her upper body was wearing light purple lace, and her big fat breasts squeezed her plump fat to both sides because of her lying down. The light purple hip lifting pants on her lower body tightly tied her butt up with two peaks. Her already slender and plump legs looked even more erotic under the action of her tights.
Well~ That... Mrs. Xiaode, are you asleep?
Klein walked to the bed and raised his hand to push Mrs. Shoder's shoulder, but she didn't respond, and still breathed slightly, as if she was sleeping well.
Without any action, Mrs. Shawd made the demon in Klein's heart magnify sharply. The hand placed on her shoulder slowly slide down and pressed on the squeezed and deformed breasts. The soft feeling of the hand was transmitted from the palm of her hand to the brain, making Klein's head heat up and she turned over and sat on Mrs. Shawd. Her tall and soft buttocks were pressed against Wang Lang's majesty, causing Klein to tremble all over. When he pulled his pants, he directly penetrated the big cock into the abyss in the middle of the trunk. He used both hands and firmly grasped Mrs. Shawd's breasts from behind, and his ten fingers kept floating, enjoying the achievements of embracing Mrs. Shawd.
Madam...I like you Ah.
Kneading through the clothes, no matter how hard it is, there is no stimulation from zero contact. Klein directly put his hands up and took off Mrs. Xiaode's clothes. Without the constraints of the clothes, the penis inserted into the crack of the buttocks had face-to-face contact with the legendary White Tiger Famous Vehicle for the first time.
Damn...it can't be more fun.
Klein placed his hand on Mrs. Shoder's buttocks, which were no less than those of big breasts, and directly swallowed his hands, gently shaking his hands, and waves of buttocks tumbling in front of him, and his lower body was not idle at the same time. His majestic glans kept rubbing against the mouth of the hole. The originally dry and tight tender pussy could not withstand the many temptations at this time, and the gurgling stream flowed out.
Mrs. Xiaode, I understand, I want you, and you want me too, right?
Lying on Mrs. Shawd, Klein's hands kept rubbing his fat buttocks, and patted them twice from time to time. The crisp sound of flesh made Klein's mind unable to hold back any longer. He pushed away the thick buttocks and holes with both hands, and showed the pink and tender flesh walls inside his pussy in front of him.
So sucking ~
Looking at the tender and tender pussy that seemed to be undeveloped, Klein licked his lips hard, lowered his head and pressed his mouth against the pussy, sucked and licked it deeper, and as his tongue rolled in the acupoint, Mrs. Shawd's body twitched, and a splash of water sprayed directly on Klein's face.
Well...Madam, I'm coming in.
Klein held the big cock that was difficult to hold with one hand, rubbed her hole back and forth a few times. After enough lubrication, the cock went straight in and immediately filled Mrs. Xiaode's vagina. The glans directly gave a French deep kiss to the mouth of the uterus without any obstacles. The tightness of the stick body being tightly wrapped up came, which made Klein shout out loudly.
Cool!
Holding her hands on Mrs. Shawd's slender waist, Klein knelt on the bed, her big cock thrusting back and forth in the watery vagina, the crisp sound of body collision echoed throughout the room, and after nearly 20 minutes, Klein still had no idea of venting the flow. He turned Mrs. Shawd and let her pair of snow-white breasts face upwards, changing shapes back and forth on Clein's hands.
Klein bent down, buried his head in the gully in the breasts, greedily sucking the rich frankincense, and his fingers gathered on the pink particles at the top of the breasts, rubbed and teased back and forth, and was fiddled to the sensitive area. Mrs. Xiaode's pink lips slightly opened, and she exhaled an extremely seductive gasp.
Ah…Ah…Hmm…
Listening to Mrs. Xiaode's panting, Klein opened his mouth wide and took the top of his big breasts on his right in one mouthful. His tongue kept teasing his firm nipples, and his mouth kept sucking vigorously. Although he knew that the pair of big breasts had no milk, this primitive sucking feeling still made him unable to stop.
Um...suck...boo...this breast is simply an excellent enjoyment...
With both hands gathered the pair of big breasts together, the penis felt the enjoyment brought by impacting the tender pussy, and the mouth was enjoying the pleasure of the two nipples turning around in the mouth. The ears were filled with Mrs. Xiaod's panting. Klein reached out to hug her, spit out two nipples that had been sucked red and swollen, and kissed the two cherry lips in one mouthful.
Um... Um...
Klein's tongue pried open two rows of white teeth, hooking the tip of Mrs. Shoder's pink tongue. She seemed to feel something, and her tongue was also moving lightly to welcome Klein's seduction.
When saliva contacted, Klein raised his head, and the two of them pulled a long thread out of their mouths. Klein turned his body and asked Mrs. Xiaode to press herself under her body, holding her thick buttocks in both hands, and the lower body began to machine gun mode. The huge penis stretched the tender vagina full. The sound of "papa" caused by the collision between the flesh was quick and loud. After more than 30 minutes of violent thrusting, Mrs. Xiaode's vagina became red and swollen due to congestion. I don't know how many times the love juice was sprayed, making the entire bed wet, and even the walls were covered with water marks.
Mrs. Xiaode...I'm about to...I'm going to...I'll cum...you have to answer...
After more than an hour of intense exercise, Klein could no longer suppress the desire to squirt. With a loud roar, a stream of hot white semen ejaculated, filling Mrs. Xiaode's uterus. The originally flat and toned belly began to bulge, and even part of it overflowed. Even if the penis was pulled out, the semen did not stop, and Mrs. Xiaode's buttocks, back, and hair were covered with fishy semen.
After Klein contacted his neighbors, Klein was still reviewing his history. When Melissa and Benson took a bath and returned to the room, he cleaned himself, entered the bedroom, and locked the door.
He has to sort out and summarize the learning and problems that arise during this period so as not to forget or ignore the key points. Only in this way can he deal with subsequent development with a clearer idea.
Klein spread out his notebook, took a pen, and wrote it word by word in Chinese:
Why is the key to digesting potions?
Joyce sighed with satisfaction:
Steam is on top, how lucky I am to come back alive and meet Anna again.
I'm a pity Joyce, what exactly did you encounter?Anna could no longer bear it and inquire about it.
Joyce looked at his fiancée and his expression became heavy:
I still feel scared to this day, and I always wake up from my dreams again and again.Five days after the Alfalfa left Port Caesar, we encountered pirates, terrible pirates, and the only thing that is thankful that their chief was called Nast.
The big pirate who calls himself the "King of the Five Seas"?Anna's father, Mr. Wayne, asked back in shock.
Although Joyce had visited half an hour ago, he never mentioned his own experience in detail, and he was flinched, nervous and uneasy. It was not until Anna came back and gave her a hug that he seemed to have really gotten out of the disaster.
Yes, Nast, the ‘King of the Five Seas’, claimed that he was a descendant of the Solomon Empire and adhered to the virtue of not killing prisoners. Because of this, we were just looted of money and did not lose our lives. His men even left us enough food.Joyce recalls what happened during this time.
His body gradually shivered, but he insisted on describing the deepest and deepest nightmare:
I lost not much property. I originally thought that the bad luck had passed, but during the subsequent voyage, the passengers and crew of the Alfalfa broke out in fierce internal strife, from disputes, to fighting, to pulling out the revolver, lifting up the straight sword, and killing each other... In those days, my sight was full of blood, and the people around me fell down one by one, with their eyes that would never close, splashing their limbs, heart and intestines all over the ground.
We who are unwilling to be wild animals are the rational part, with no place to hide, no road to escape, and are surrounded by deep blue waves, an invisible ocean... Some people cry, some beg for mercy, and some betray their bodies, but their heads are still hung on the mast.
Anna, I was full of despair at that time and thought I would never see you again. Fortunately, in such a nightmare, there were still heroes. The Captain led us to hide to the solid lower level, and with the clear water and food prepared in advance, he reached the limit of those crazy guys. Mr. Tris encouraged us, bravely took the lead, and led us to attack the murderers...
After a bloody battle that I will never forget, we survived, but the Alfalfa also deviated from the channel, and the sailors were only one-third of the original one.
……
When telling the most terrifying and darkest side of people's hearts, Joyce couldn't help but recall the hero, the hero who called himself Tris. He had a round, kind face, shy personality, like a girl, and always liked to stay in the corner. Only those who are very familiar with him can understand how talkative he is.
But such an inconspicuous boy stood firmly in front of everyone at the worst and most desperate moments.
Oh, steam is above, I am a pity Joyce, what a heartbreaking experience you have, thank God, worship God, He does not need to separate us.There were tears in Anna's eyes, and triangular steam and mechanical holy emblems were constantly pointing out on her chest.
Joyce showed a slightly pale smile:
This is our pious reward, and the Alfalfa went through the storm, went through the trek, went through the test again and again, and finally arrived at Port Enmatt.
Because such a serious bloody incident occurred on the ship, we survivors were controlled by the police and interrogated them separately. We had no chance to send telegrams to our homes to inform us of the situation. When everything was over, this morning, I immediately borrowed money from a friend and returned by the steam train. Thank God for letting me set foot on the land of Tingen again and let me see you again.
Speaking of this, he looked at his fiancee with some confusion:
Anna, when you see me, I can feel your joy and surprise, but what I can't understand is why you rushed to the door so excitedly after getting off the carriage. Haha, I originally planned to give you a huge surprise.
Anna recalled her previous experience and still couldn't believe it:
There is nothing to hide, Joyce, because I was worried about you, I went to the only divination club in Tingen to divine, and the divinationist, no, the divinationist told me that he said, your fiancé has returned, right in the house with a toy windmill.
What?The Waynes and Joyce blurted out at the same time.
Anna covered her face and shook her head and said:
I don't believe what I'm meeting today, but it does happen, steam is on, maybe there's really a miracle in this world.
Joyce, the divinationist asked for your name, characteristics, address and date of birth, and said that it was a horoscope divination. Then he asked me if there was a toy windmill or yours. When I confirmed it, he said, congratulations, Miss Anna, your fiancé has returned, right at your home, don’t ask about his experience, give him hugs and comfort.
God Ah... Joyce only felt that this matter was unimaginable and difficult to understand. Does he know me?Did someone send him a telegram?Is he very familiar with the police in Port Enmatt?No, this still cannot be explained. How did he know that I came to your house?How could he be sure you were going to divine?Did you make an appointment in advance?
No, I chose it temporarily.Anna replied blankly.
Perhaps a good fortune teller needs to master rich information, even if it is not used in a short period of time, perhaps there is really magical aspect of fortune telling.Anna's father, Mr. Wayne, sighed and concluded that there must be a reason for divination in the past thousand years known and the less clear Quaternary.
Joyce shook his head slightly and asked:
What is the name of that diviner?
Anna thought about it and said:
Klein Moretti.
…………
In the reception hall of the divination club.
Because Klein controlled the volume, Angelica also tactfully did not move closer, so she only saw Anna leaving like a loss of her soul, and only saw the other person's expression showing shock and confusion.
Angelica walked to the sofa in a small step and asked curiously:
A good result?
She didn't dare to ask what the specific result was, for fear of violating the potential rules of the fortune tellers.
Um.Klein nodded and took out three copper coins from his pocket. One eighth of Issuler one and one half penny?
Yes.Angelica glanced at the copper coins and found that one was 1pence and two were halfpence. She quickly returned it, and the extra halfpence was added.
Klein smiled and pressed:
Thank you for your care for my guests. She gave me a tip, and I deserve to give you a tip too.
This is also a thank you for your recommendation... He added silently in his heart.
All right.Angelica gave Klein a happy look and saw that the reason was right, so she didn't refuse again.
Klein returned to the conference room, thinking that there would be more divine seekers in the future.
However, until 5:40, he still couldn't wait for the second customer.
This does not mean that the divination club is not doing well, but that most people have clear goals and have designated divinationists themselves.
They should have been recommended by someone, and they have already decided who to divine... In short, it is still my reputation not Ah... Klein used game terms to make a joke.
He drank the third added Siberian black tea, put on a half-tall hat, and carried a silver cane, and walked out of the conference room slowly.
Angelica thought of Grassis's advice and hurriedly met:
Mr Moretti, when will you come to the club next time?Mr. Glassis hopes to thank you in person.
I will come over as long as I have time. If fate makes us meet, he will definitely meet me.Klein replied in a charlatan's tone, feeling like he was in the play.
Then, regardless of Angelica's reaction, he stepped away from the divination club and returned home in a public carriage.
After entering the door, Klein saw Benson reading the newspaper, while Melissa pieced together things with fragmented gears, bearings, and clockwork in the evening sun.
Good afternoon, did Mrs. Xiaode come to visit?Klein asked in a relaxed tone.
Benson didn't put down the newspaper, but just raised his head:
Mrs. Shawde came to sit for a quarter of an hour, brought some gifts, was very satisfied with the small muffin and lemon cake we prepared, and invited us to have the opportunity to visit her house. She was a kind and polite lady and knew how to chat.
The only problem is that their family believes in the Lord of the Storm and believes that girls should not go to school and can only receive family education.Melissa muttered in a low voice.
It can be seen that she is quite dissatisfied with this matter.
Don't worry too much, as long as she doesn't interfere with us, she will still be a good neighbor.Klein smiled and comforted his sister.
The Kingdom of Ruon is a country of multi-faith. Unlike the Fsak Empire in the north, it only obeys the God of War, nor is it like the Kingdom of Fenerport in the south that only respects the Mother of Earth. The congregations of the three major churches, Lord of the Storm, Goddess of the Night, God of Steam and Mechanics, will inevitably have some conflicts of views and habits. However, after thousands of years of running-in, they have been relatively restrained and have not coexisted.
Um.Melissa pursed her lips and turned her eyes back to the pile of parts.
After dinner, Klein quietly came to Mrs. Shoder's house.
On a large bed in the center of the bedroom, a black figure lay on the bed. Klein listened carefully and could hear the faint breathing. He raised his hand and turned on the bedside lamp. The dim yellow light bulb instantly illuminated the entire room, and the woman sleeping soundly on the big bed.
Klein looked at Mrs. Shawd lying on the bed, with her golden curly hair spreading on her body, her upper body was wearing light purple lace, and her big fat breasts squeezed her plump fat to both sides because of her lying down. The light purple hip lifting pants on her lower body tightly tied her butt up with two peaks. Her already slender and plump legs looked even more erotic under the action of her tights.
Well~ That... Mrs. Xiaode, are you asleep?
Klein walked to the bed and raised his hand to push Mrs. Shoder's shoulder, but she didn't respond, and still breathed slightly, as if she was sleeping well.
Without any action, Mrs. Shawd made the demon in Klein's heart magnify sharply. The hand placed on her shoulder slowly slide down and pressed on the squeezed and deformed breasts. The soft feeling of the hand was transmitted from the palm of her hand to the brain, making Klein's head heat up and she turned over and sat on Mrs. Shawd. Her tall and soft buttocks were pressed against Wang Lang's majesty, causing Klein to tremble all over. When he pulled his pants, he directly penetrated the big cock into the abyss in the middle of the trunk. He used both hands and firmly grasped Mrs. Shawd's breasts from behind, and his ten fingers kept floating, enjoying the achievements of embracing Mrs. Shawd.
Madam...I like you Ah.
Kneading through the clothes, no matter how hard it is, there is no stimulation from zero contact. Klein directly put his hands up and took off Mrs. Xiaode's clothes. Without the constraints of the clothes, the penis inserted into the crack of the buttocks had face-to-face contact with the legendary White Tiger Famous Vehicle for the first time.
Damn...it can't be more fun.
Klein placed his hand on Mrs. Shoder's buttocks, which were no less than those of big breasts, and directly swallowed his hands, gently shaking his hands, and waves of buttocks tumbling in front of him, and his lower body was not idle at the same time. His majestic glans kept rubbing against the mouth of the hole. The originally dry and tight tender pussy could not withstand the many temptations at this time, and the gurgling stream flowed out.
Mrs. Xiaode, I understand, I want you, and you want me too, right?
Lying on Mrs. Shawd, Klein's hands kept rubbing his fat buttocks, and patted them twice from time to time. The crisp sound of flesh made Klein's mind unable to hold back any longer. He pushed away the thick buttocks and holes with both hands, and showed the pink and tender flesh walls inside his pussy in front of him.
So sucking ~
Looking at the tender and tender pussy that seemed to be undeveloped, Klein licked his lips hard, lowered his head and pressed his mouth against the pussy, sucked and licked it deeper, and as his tongue rolled in the acupoint, Mrs. Shawd's body twitched, and a splash of water sprayed directly on Klein's face.
Well...Madam, I'm coming in.
Klein held the big cock that was difficult to hold with one hand, rubbed her hole back and forth a few times. After enough lubrication, the cock went straight in and immediately filled Mrs. Xiaode's vagina. The glans directly gave a French deep kiss to the mouth of the uterus without any obstacles. The tightness of the stick body being tightly wrapped up came, which made Klein shout out loudly.
Cool!
Holding her hands on Mrs. Shawd's slender waist, Klein knelt on the bed, her big cock thrusting back and forth in the watery vagina, the crisp sound of body collision echoed throughout the room, and after nearly 20 minutes, Klein still had no idea of venting the flow. He turned Mrs. Shawd and let her pair of snow-white breasts face upwards, changing shapes back and forth on Clein's hands.
Klein bent down, buried his head in the gully in the breasts, greedily sucking the rich frankincense, and his fingers gathered on the pink particles at the top of the breasts, rubbed and teased back and forth, and was fiddled to the sensitive area. Mrs. Xiaode's pink lips slightly opened, and she exhaled an extremely seductive gasp.
Ah…Ah…Hmm…
Listening to Mrs. Xiaode's panting, Klein opened his mouth wide and took the top of his big breasts on his right in one mouthful. His tongue kept teasing his firm nipples, and his mouth kept sucking vigorously. Although he knew that the pair of big breasts had no milk, this primitive sucking feeling still made him unable to stop.
Um...suck...boo...this breast is simply an excellent enjoyment...
With both hands gathered the pair of big breasts together, the penis felt the enjoyment brought by impacting the tender pussy, and the mouth was enjoying the pleasure of the two nipples turning around in the mouth. The ears were filled with Mrs. Xiaod's panting. Klein reached out to hug her, spit out two nipples that had been sucked red and swollen, and kissed the two cherry lips in one mouthful.
Um... Um...
Klein's tongue pried open two rows of white teeth, hooking the tip of Mrs. Shoder's pink tongue. She seemed to feel something, and her tongue was also moving lightly to welcome Klein's seduction.
When saliva contacted, Klein raised his head, and the two of them pulled a long thread out of their mouths. Klein turned his body and asked Mrs. Xiaode to press herself under her body, holding her thick buttocks in both hands, and the lower body began to machine gun mode. The huge penis stretched the tender vagina full. The sound of "papa" caused by the collision between the flesh was quick and loud. After more than 30 minutes of violent thrusting, Mrs. Xiaode's vagina became red and swollen due to congestion. I don't know how many times the love juice was sprayed, making the entire bed wet, and even the walls were covered with water marks.
Mrs. Xiaode...I'm about to...I'm going to...I'll cum...you have to answer...
After more than an hour of intense exercise, Klein could no longer suppress the desire to squirt. With a loud roar, a stream of hot white semen ejaculated, filling Mrs. Xiaode's uterus. The originally flat and toned belly began to bulge, and even part of it overflowed. Even if the penis was pulled out, the semen did not stop, and Mrs. Xiaode's buttocks, back, and hair were covered with fishy semen.
After Klein contacted his neighbors, Klein was still reviewing his history. When Melissa and Benson took a bath and returned to the room, he cleaned himself, entered the bedroom, and locked the door.
He has to sort out and summarize the learning and problems that arise during this period so as not to forget or ignore the key points. Only in this way can he deal with subsequent development with a clearer idea.
Klein spread out his notebook, took a pen, and wrote it word by word in Chinese:
Why is the key to digesting potions?
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