She can't go anywhere, and she can't even think about going anywhere!
Zhan Ying was hissing and panting, and his face became even more red. I don’t know if it was because of lack of oxygen or the lewdness of the woman became more and more evil. He could obey her words, but she had to be completely and completely belonged to him.
The feeling of being blocked by his beloved woman's breathing with her pussy was lewd and slutty. The boy was obsessed with sucking her clitoris again and slowly increased the force of tightening. The small and tender flesh beans were pressed against the tip of his tongue, and it became more and more swollen and hard as he sucked. He became addicted to eating it. He grabbed her legs with both hands and sucked harder, and even deformed the tender bead.
Yang Youyou instantly shone a pair of tears, her face flushed and her whole body trembled. The sharp and sour explosions from her small clitoris made her unable to keep her mind and control her voice. The tightly twisted pussy suddenly sprayed with tide fluid. She pressed the boy's head, her eyes rolled up, and she was trembling and almost unable to breathe. Even the uterus in her lower abdomen seemed to be attacked.
AhAhAh...Zhanying The sweet and lewd sound suddenly rose, and the tight little pussy twitched and trembled with the uterus. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from the rapidly tugged tender pussy, and he sucked it again.
The ecstatic woman made Zhan Ying groan and tightened her slender waist.
He always felt that she could be more comfortable, so...
He needs to make her more comfortable...
Yang Youyou was stimulated by the pleasure and felt the abyss that seemed to be sucked away from her soul and kept covering her. She could instinctively struggle, but she could not fight for the boy's huge crazy sucking. The terrible desire to live and die made her feel so happy. As soon as the tears fell, a familiar sharp slid suddenly slid towards the center of her legs.
She wants to...
No...wuwu... let go...Zhanying...Ah...No...Wu... She tightened her body and cried in a hoarse voice. The strong sense of excitement raged across the center of her legs. The rapid erosion made her shake her head in fear, let go...Let go...AhAh...No...wuwu...
The hot mouth sucked the woman's most fragile clitoris like a vacuum. The boy was as confused as if he had already obtained the thing he wanted most in the world and was reluctant to let go. His pleasure was like lightning falling from the sky, and he kept hitting the little tender beads one by one. Yang Youyou's mind was blank, and the fatal sourness had already tortured her torture to tears.
Woo... I want... AhAh... I'm going to pee... Woo... No... Let go... Zhan Ying let me go... Yang Youyou tightened her legs like she tried her best. She couldn't, she couldn't...
Zhan Ying was already confused by her. Hearing her crying that she was about to be incontinent would only make him go crazy faster. His mouth hurts tightly because he sucks too hard, but he sucks even more violently in her call for help.
A pair of big hands used to tightly lock her up and down pinched her two halves of buttocks, a pair of thumbs stuck on the hole, and suddenly pulled them away to both sides. The twisted mèi meat immediately sucked the air in the first time. The next second, almost when he sent a thumb into his vagina, the sour and itchy pleasure landed. A splendid fireworks immediately burst out in front of Yang Youyou's eyes, and the three souls and seven spirits rushed out of his body in an instant!
AhAh... Ah Ah The sharp and sharp pleasure sent Yang Youyou to the crazy sky and quickly dragged her into the dark hell. The round eyes were like tears falling like broken lines. The vaginal fluid and vaginal fluid and hot urine erupted outwards, and it was as if it was about to drive her crazy, and the indescribable scenes were impacted into her mind.
Zhan Ying was soaked and panting, his crazy red eyes staring at him in front of him, unable to move
He sucked her...
Is this a more comfortable expression for her?
The boy had only doubts in his heart, and then he was finally willing to let go of the red, fat and swollen little clitoris that was ravaged by him. The extremely sore and swollen flesh beads were still shaking. His cute and pity-like appearance made him unable to help but want to stick out his tongue to lick it again.
It should be comfortable, because her little pussy was twitching while his fingers were twitching, and her clitoris was trembling. It was so beautiful... Why is she even so beautiful in her little pussy?
A stream of water that made Yang Youyou feel ashamed slowly came out from the spreading umbrella skirt. She felt extremely aggrieved and ashamed. It seemed that all her disbelief was spread in the sun. It seemed that all her strength and efforts had disappeared at this moment. It seemed that she could no longer be the self she used to, and could never expose her face to others...
She suddenly started to cry, and she was so sad that she whimpered and cried.
The boy is slowly digesting the afterglow of this gradual love. He doesn't want a woman with a thin face and a strong sense of morality to collapse because of the same love.
He pulled down the hem of the skirt covering his head and face and exposed a pair of red willow leaves. His thick eyelashes were still wet.
He actually didn't care about being peeing on his face at all. His heart was even excited about seeing her unknown side. She was still thrusting "bangbang" until now. She was a woman that could make him throbbed. She was an important existence that he could still cherish and have as a person. Without her, he wouldn't even know what else in this world could make him truly happy
Revenge?
When he found that it was not difficult, all his interest and happiness dropped to the freezing point
Earn money?
Obtain power?
It seems that this is just a matter of time for him
He can devote himself to something very focused and will immediately switch to other things after he has mastered it completely.
Only Yang Youyou, she always lets him think about some important or unimportant issues. He knows that this will make him better. She is the light. He is destined to never see enough of her towards the light. Her every frown and smile, every move can increase his concentration to the point where he feels incredible.
He really likes her, he likes her very much
What does it mean to "If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy"?
The heartbroken Yang Youyou just wiped away the tears in her eyes. When she lowered her head, she saw the boy with her lower half of her face hiding between her legs. She felt even more embarrassed. She obviously wanted to escape, but she could not face the mess under her skirt. It seemed that she was still covered by the skirt, and even she could pretend that nothing had happened just now.
The boy's eyes made her feel ashamed. It was obviously a "bad thing" that two people did together, but as the older one and the normal one, she didn't need to blame others, and she was already so unrestrained that she could not add it.
The water droplets condensed in their eyes fell, Zhan Ying stared at her and watched her cry
Suddenly, a tear fell into his eyes. The blinking skill seemed to be like he shed tears because of her.
Zhan Ying was hissing and panting, and his face became even more red. I don’t know if it was because of lack of oxygen or the lewdness of the woman became more and more evil. He could obey her words, but she had to be completely and completely belonged to him.
The feeling of being blocked by his beloved woman's breathing with her pussy was lewd and slutty. The boy was obsessed with sucking her clitoris again and slowly increased the force of tightening. The small and tender flesh beans were pressed against the tip of his tongue, and it became more and more swollen and hard as he sucked. He became addicted to eating it. He grabbed her legs with both hands and sucked harder, and even deformed the tender bead.
Yang Youyou instantly shone a pair of tears, her face flushed and her whole body trembled. The sharp and sour explosions from her small clitoris made her unable to keep her mind and control her voice. The tightly twisted pussy suddenly sprayed with tide fluid. She pressed the boy's head, her eyes rolled up, and she was trembling and almost unable to breathe. Even the uterus in her lower abdomen seemed to be attacked.
AhAhAh...Zhanying The sweet and lewd sound suddenly rose, and the tight little pussy twitched and trembled with the uterus. A large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from the rapidly tugged tender pussy, and he sucked it again.
The ecstatic woman made Zhan Ying groan and tightened her slender waist.
He always felt that she could be more comfortable, so...
He needs to make her more comfortable...
Yang Youyou was stimulated by the pleasure and felt the abyss that seemed to be sucked away from her soul and kept covering her. She could instinctively struggle, but she could not fight for the boy's huge crazy sucking. The terrible desire to live and die made her feel so happy. As soon as the tears fell, a familiar sharp slid suddenly slid towards the center of her legs.
She wants to...
No...wuwu... let go...Zhanying...Ah...No...Wu... She tightened her body and cried in a hoarse voice. The strong sense of excitement raged across the center of her legs. The rapid erosion made her shake her head in fear, let go...Let go...AhAh...No...wuwu...
The hot mouth sucked the woman's most fragile clitoris like a vacuum. The boy was as confused as if he had already obtained the thing he wanted most in the world and was reluctant to let go. His pleasure was like lightning falling from the sky, and he kept hitting the little tender beads one by one. Yang Youyou's mind was blank, and the fatal sourness had already tortured her torture to tears.
Woo... I want... AhAh... I'm going to pee... Woo... No... Let go... Zhan Ying let me go... Yang Youyou tightened her legs like she tried her best. She couldn't, she couldn't...
Zhan Ying was already confused by her. Hearing her crying that she was about to be incontinent would only make him go crazy faster. His mouth hurts tightly because he sucks too hard, but he sucks even more violently in her call for help.
A pair of big hands used to tightly lock her up and down pinched her two halves of buttocks, a pair of thumbs stuck on the hole, and suddenly pulled them away to both sides. The twisted mèi meat immediately sucked the air in the first time. The next second, almost when he sent a thumb into his vagina, the sour and itchy pleasure landed. A splendid fireworks immediately burst out in front of Yang Youyou's eyes, and the three souls and seven spirits rushed out of his body in an instant!
AhAh... Ah Ah The sharp and sharp pleasure sent Yang Youyou to the crazy sky and quickly dragged her into the dark hell. The round eyes were like tears falling like broken lines. The vaginal fluid and vaginal fluid and hot urine erupted outwards, and it was as if it was about to drive her crazy, and the indescribable scenes were impacted into her mind.
Zhan Ying was soaked and panting, his crazy red eyes staring at him in front of him, unable to move
He sucked her...
Is this a more comfortable expression for her?
The boy had only doubts in his heart, and then he was finally willing to let go of the red, fat and swollen little clitoris that was ravaged by him. The extremely sore and swollen flesh beads were still shaking. His cute and pity-like appearance made him unable to help but want to stick out his tongue to lick it again.
It should be comfortable, because her little pussy was twitching while his fingers were twitching, and her clitoris was trembling. It was so beautiful... Why is she even so beautiful in her little pussy?
A stream of water that made Yang Youyou feel ashamed slowly came out from the spreading umbrella skirt. She felt extremely aggrieved and ashamed. It seemed that all her disbelief was spread in the sun. It seemed that all her strength and efforts had disappeared at this moment. It seemed that she could no longer be the self she used to, and could never expose her face to others...
She suddenly started to cry, and she was so sad that she whimpered and cried.
The boy is slowly digesting the afterglow of this gradual love. He doesn't want a woman with a thin face and a strong sense of morality to collapse because of the same love.
He pulled down the hem of the skirt covering his head and face and exposed a pair of red willow leaves. His thick eyelashes were still wet.
He actually didn't care about being peeing on his face at all. His heart was even excited about seeing her unknown side. She was still thrusting "bangbang" until now. She was a woman that could make him throbbed. She was an important existence that he could still cherish and have as a person. Without her, he wouldn't even know what else in this world could make him truly happy
Revenge?
When he found that it was not difficult, all his interest and happiness dropped to the freezing point
Earn money?
Obtain power?
It seems that this is just a matter of time for him
He can devote himself to something very focused and will immediately switch to other things after he has mastered it completely.
Only Yang Youyou, she always lets him think about some important or unimportant issues. He knows that this will make him better. She is the light. He is destined to never see enough of her towards the light. Her every frown and smile, every move can increase his concentration to the point where he feels incredible.
He really likes her, he likes her very much
What does it mean to "If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy"?
The heartbroken Yang Youyou just wiped away the tears in her eyes. When she lowered her head, she saw the boy with her lower half of her face hiding between her legs. She felt even more embarrassed. She obviously wanted to escape, but she could not face the mess under her skirt. It seemed that she was still covered by the skirt, and even she could pretend that nothing had happened just now.
The boy's eyes made her feel ashamed. It was obviously a "bad thing" that two people did together, but as the older one and the normal one, she didn't need to blame others, and she was already so unrestrained that she could not add it.
The water droplets condensed in their eyes fell, Zhan Ying stared at her and watched her cry
Suddenly, a tear fell into his eyes. The blinking skill seemed to be like he shed tears because of her.
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