Zhan Ying's eyes were hot and fierce, and his eyes were staring at Yang Youyou who had already cummed to the point of being dispersed. His forehead was filled with blue veins due to the vigorous accumulation of strength. When he fucked her so hard that he couldn't help but kick her legs and struggled, he leaned down and kissed her red lips that were crying and screaming, and his long tongue broke into the mouth and plundered her sweetness.
Yang Youyou's peach blossom eyes, full of tears, were about to turn up again, and the boy's rapid and exciting waist was already connected into a phantom, and the sore pleasure seemed to be endless in her pussy.
The twitching and thrusting little pussy bit the boy's big cock and refused to let go. Zhan Ying was so confused that she was so sucked by her desperately. In addition to fucking her hard, he cruelly grabbed her for himself. He could not think of anything more important than this.
Yang Youyou's eyes were full of white light, and occasionally the colorful flashed and bright, so she couldn't tell what color it was. She hugged the boy's neck and kissed him back. She was forced to bear his domineering little tongue, which had forgotten how to retract it. Her burning breaths merged, making the two people who had been in love for the first time even more emotional.
Zhan Ying was still a teenager. No matter how crazy or cruel, when his beloved woman responded to him, the rushing numbness grabbed his scalp, his tight hips swayed violently, and he quickly raised all the crazy part before ejaculation.
Youyou...youyou...well... I'm going to ejaculate, I'm going to ejaculate again... The genitals in the rapid intercourse aroused the lustful and beautiful, sharp and sour and itchy, Zhan Ying deliberately aimed the big glans at the swollen core and fucked fiercely
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
She could not remember how many times she had orgasm. She only knew that her sour and itchy little pussy had been locked in the cold pleasure of burning and bone-eroding from the moment she reached the top and climaxed. When her lust was blurred, she could even feel the veins coiled around the boy's stick scratching her flesh in a relaxed manner. The strong sharp and itchy force her into tears.
The terrifying feeling of being fucked to death by him made Yang Youyou scared. The slight explosion of electric current spread throughout her body. She screamed, and had no choice but to take the medicine in a hurry. When she was trembling and about to have another orgasm, her psychological defense line was completely defeated by this bone-eating pleasure. She hugged her arms tightly around the boy, and raised her little pussy to meet his most passionate moment. AhAh... Woo... So comfortable... The pussy is so comfortable... AhAh... Zhan Ying... Fuck my pussy hard... Woo... Cum to me... Husband... Cum to me... AhAh... Ah... Ah...
Well...what are you calling me? Ah...youyou Zhanying screamed in a hoarse voice. The peak pleasure exploded from his ears to the tip of his toes. His powerful arms tightly hugged the woman beneath him. The colorful light in the foggy eyes instantly cracked, making him tremble in the crazy. His fierce hideous cock suddenly exploded with his second thick semen today in the sprint at full speed and strength!
The tender flesh that had just passed the climax became more sensitive under the most intense rage of the boy. The core swelled up and could not withstand the slightest stimulation at all. When the hot big turbid sperm erupted, Yang Youyou also screamed loudly, hugged Zhan Ying's neck tightly, and cried to the peak. The tidal fluid ejaculated several strands, wetting the boy's chest and spreading the sensation juice that was full of her belly and chest.
The two people who reached the top were hugging each other panting tightly. Even in the afterglow, the boy who still refused to stop was slashing the tender vagina of the woman's contractures one after another. Yang Youyou couldn't help but curl up her toes, sobbing and tugging her trembling flesh.
Well...youyou, are you comfortable? And, hiss...what did you call me when you were climaxing just now?
Zhan Ying continued to thrust in his tight pussy with a swollen flesh. He fucked the woman's pussy too hard, and all the sensitive points hidden in the wrinkles were pushed out.
Yang Youyou refused to speak out in the slow and harsh pleasure created by the boy. She trembled in her messy breath. The clitoris hidden between her flower lips was also scratched by his pubic hair that was still in the development stage. She twisted her body to hide, but suddenly the boy hit her hard, and immediately shrank her pussy and sobbed.
Wife... Zhan Ying took advantage of her shameful posture that she refused to show her face and called out evil spirits in her ears. At the same time, her half-hard and unsoft cock was thrust and bumped into her. From now on, my husband will lick you every day, first lick you and then fuck you with his dick... OK?
Yang Youyou was burying herself in her heart for the second time, but she was suddenly knocked away her thoughts and heard the young man imprinted on her hairline with the kiss. The price of returning to her soul was too high. She clearly remembered how she had been slutty under him just now, and how she deliberately seduced him to ejaculate. Her hot cheeks were even more afraid to show them to him. She could only hug her arms tighter and not allow him to look up from her shoulders.
Youyou, how else do you want to be cute?
The boy's arched spine had traces of muscle strengthening. His tight waist was unremittingly sending love into the woman's tender vagina, making his shy and pink body tremble slightly, but he still didn't want to let her go. Don't you call me? Well? Call me "husband" Ah like I just now...
The hot and stinging young cock fucked the lewd and mature little pussy so soft. Yang Youyou lay under him and bit her lips tightly and refused to speak, but she knew she could no longer escape, and she could not let go of her reserved and thin face of the elderly at all. She could only suppress her trembling crying voice and protest in a low voice, Shut up, you, talk nonsense again, I...
OK... The boy interrupted the woman's voice. He didn't care what she wanted to say. What he cared about was whether she would suddenly regret it. He would care about whether she would suddenly be destructive and reject everything that happened just now. So he was afraid of her silence and was afraid that she would not talk to him. Now that she spoke, he could finally laugh happily
Zhan Ying laughed softly, hugged her hard, turned her head and kept falling on her cheeks.
Yang Youyou's intimate voice blushed and his heartbeats, and the little pussy that tightly sucked the boy's cock also shrank.
Youyou, you are so fragrant, so beautiful... I can't do without you... Really, I will definitely be crazy without you... He was so passionate, and he felt that there was no one in this world who was more perfect than Yang Youyou. He thought of separation from her, thinking of never touching her again, thinking of being left behind, and not knowing how many years he would have to wait alone again, and feeling that his heart was about to break
Yang Youyou's peach blossom eyes, full of tears, were about to turn up again, and the boy's rapid and exciting waist was already connected into a phantom, and the sore pleasure seemed to be endless in her pussy.
The twitching and thrusting little pussy bit the boy's big cock and refused to let go. Zhan Ying was so confused that she was so sucked by her desperately. In addition to fucking her hard, he cruelly grabbed her for himself. He could not think of anything more important than this.
Yang Youyou's eyes were full of white light, and occasionally the colorful flashed and bright, so she couldn't tell what color it was. She hugged the boy's neck and kissed him back. She was forced to bear his domineering little tongue, which had forgotten how to retract it. Her burning breaths merged, making the two people who had been in love for the first time even more emotional.
Zhan Ying was still a teenager. No matter how crazy or cruel, when his beloved woman responded to him, the rushing numbness grabbed his scalp, his tight hips swayed violently, and he quickly raised all the crazy part before ejaculation.
Youyou...youyou...well... I'm going to ejaculate, I'm going to ejaculate again... The genitals in the rapid intercourse aroused the lustful and beautiful, sharp and sour and itchy, Zhan Ying deliberately aimed the big glans at the swollen core and fucked fiercely
Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
She could not remember how many times she had orgasm. She only knew that her sour and itchy little pussy had been locked in the cold pleasure of burning and bone-eroding from the moment she reached the top and climaxed. When her lust was blurred, she could even feel the veins coiled around the boy's stick scratching her flesh in a relaxed manner. The strong sharp and itchy force her into tears.
The terrifying feeling of being fucked to death by him made Yang Youyou scared. The slight explosion of electric current spread throughout her body. She screamed, and had no choice but to take the medicine in a hurry. When she was trembling and about to have another orgasm, her psychological defense line was completely defeated by this bone-eating pleasure. She hugged her arms tightly around the boy, and raised her little pussy to meet his most passionate moment. AhAh... Woo... So comfortable... The pussy is so comfortable... AhAh... Zhan Ying... Fuck my pussy hard... Woo... Cum to me... Husband... Cum to me... AhAh... Ah... Ah...
Well...what are you calling me? Ah...youyou Zhanying screamed in a hoarse voice. The peak pleasure exploded from his ears to the tip of his toes. His powerful arms tightly hugged the woman beneath him. The colorful light in the foggy eyes instantly cracked, making him tremble in the crazy. His fierce hideous cock suddenly exploded with his second thick semen today in the sprint at full speed and strength!
The tender flesh that had just passed the climax became more sensitive under the most intense rage of the boy. The core swelled up and could not withstand the slightest stimulation at all. When the hot big turbid sperm erupted, Yang Youyou also screamed loudly, hugged Zhan Ying's neck tightly, and cried to the peak. The tidal fluid ejaculated several strands, wetting the boy's chest and spreading the sensation juice that was full of her belly and chest.
The two people who reached the top were hugging each other panting tightly. Even in the afterglow, the boy who still refused to stop was slashing the tender vagina of the woman's contractures one after another. Yang Youyou couldn't help but curl up her toes, sobbing and tugging her trembling flesh.
Well...youyou, are you comfortable? And, hiss...what did you call me when you were climaxing just now?
Zhan Ying continued to thrust in his tight pussy with a swollen flesh. He fucked the woman's pussy too hard, and all the sensitive points hidden in the wrinkles were pushed out.
Yang Youyou refused to speak out in the slow and harsh pleasure created by the boy. She trembled in her messy breath. The clitoris hidden between her flower lips was also scratched by his pubic hair that was still in the development stage. She twisted her body to hide, but suddenly the boy hit her hard, and immediately shrank her pussy and sobbed.
Wife... Zhan Ying took advantage of her shameful posture that she refused to show her face and called out evil spirits in her ears. At the same time, her half-hard and unsoft cock was thrust and bumped into her. From now on, my husband will lick you every day, first lick you and then fuck you with his dick... OK?
Yang Youyou was burying herself in her heart for the second time, but she was suddenly knocked away her thoughts and heard the young man imprinted on her hairline with the kiss. The price of returning to her soul was too high. She clearly remembered how she had been slutty under him just now, and how she deliberately seduced him to ejaculate. Her hot cheeks were even more afraid to show them to him. She could only hug her arms tighter and not allow him to look up from her shoulders.
Youyou, how else do you want to be cute?
The boy's arched spine had traces of muscle strengthening. His tight waist was unremittingly sending love into the woman's tender vagina, making his shy and pink body tremble slightly, but he still didn't want to let her go. Don't you call me? Well? Call me "husband" Ah like I just now...
The hot and stinging young cock fucked the lewd and mature little pussy so soft. Yang Youyou lay under him and bit her lips tightly and refused to speak, but she knew she could no longer escape, and she could not let go of her reserved and thin face of the elderly at all. She could only suppress her trembling crying voice and protest in a low voice, Shut up, you, talk nonsense again, I...
OK... The boy interrupted the woman's voice. He didn't care what she wanted to say. What he cared about was whether she would suddenly regret it. He would care about whether she would suddenly be destructive and reject everything that happened just now. So he was afraid of her silence and was afraid that she would not talk to him. Now that she spoke, he could finally laugh happily
Zhan Ying laughed softly, hugged her hard, turned her head and kept falling on her cheeks.
Yang Youyou's intimate voice blushed and his heartbeats, and the little pussy that tightly sucked the boy's cock also shrank.
Youyou, you are so fragrant, so beautiful... I can't do without you... Really, I will definitely be crazy without you... He was so passionate, and he felt that there was no one in this world who was more perfect than Yang Youyou. He thought of separation from her, thinking of never touching her again, thinking of being left behind, and not knowing how many years he would have to wait alone again, and feeling that his heart was about to break