In Zhan Ying's heart, Yang Youyou was the medicinal medicine and chains that belonged to him. No matter what kind of her, she only needed a look and an action. Even if it was just the most ordinary breathing, it would make him uncontrollably.
I never need you to apologize for anything, because I like you... The soft lips spread wet on Yang Youyou's cheeks with a hot breath
Since you don't need it... then get up quickly. The hot cheeks heat up the ears on one side. Yang Youyou resisted the boy with her hands, and his neck was constantly shrinking and hiding, and he used his breath to lift a pink and sensitive numbness. I, I don't like this...
But I like, I like you crying, I like you calling my name in the voice like that just now, and I like... You shouted no, and taught me how to bully you... The boy watched the woman's peach blossom eyes rising from the mist, remembering the lewd look of her being pressed under her body and fucking her pussy that night, and remembering her riding on his face, and being sucked into a spray of juice and cumshot...
My throat was itchy and my Adam's apple slid up and down. I buried my face in Yang Youyou's shoulders without any intention of retreating. I took a deep breath, so thirsty...
Thirsty, go drink water
Yang Youyou didn't dare to use too much movement to struggle because she didn't know which one would touch the boy's crazy switch. The woman who had suffered too many losses was about to use her instinct to record which part was a critical red flag.
It’s a pity that no matter how closely she was guarding and how cautious she was, it was not enough to resist the teenager’s madness. As soon as she said that, the teenager shivered and slowly raised a face that was obviously sexually erect from her shoulder.
The delicate face that made people unable to find any problem first shocked the woman who was unknown. The police light flashed in her mind, and the harsh buzzing sound made her froze the movement of resistance. The muscles were tensed at the same time, and the sound was in her throat. The three big words "Why" hit her limbs and bones. What made her even more incredible was that the heart of her squeezing legs suddenly moved violently, as if responding to the young man's emotional atmosphere, and suddenly a burst of hot burst came out.
Then let me drink...youyou... Zhan Ying looked at the unknown woman beneath her, with a thin lips bent down, and gently sealed her lips with a nervous smile, blocking all her questions that she had not spoken.
no……
That's not what she meant
The misinterpreted meaning of Yang Youyou made her breath quickly, but her body was too stiff just now, and she was still in a slow state of not knowing how to react. As the consciousness suddenly began to move, she remembered the scene of her being restrained by him countless times, and forced herself to suck her legs and gulping her heart...
The crying woman was kissed deeply by the boy's warm lips. Her eager long tongue pushed away her teeth and wrapped around her tongue with a familiar sucking.
Yang Youyou frowned and frowned, knowing that if he was not satisfied at this time, he would not know how many follow-ups he should have, so he relaxed the force gathering around him a little bit, tremblingly breathing, and let him open his lips even more
The boy sucked the woman's tongue with his lips, sucked hard, and acted coquettishly when she was almost about to ejaculate her moan, saying, Youyou, I'm so thirsty... Don't snatch me...
The numb little tongue was sucked so much that it was comfortable. Then the boy was deliberately tangled and played with. The woman with red face no longer knew how to react.
Because of her posture, her mouth will naturally collect more saliva from two people. If you want to breathe smoothly, you will inevitably swallow it, but you are even reminded not to...
She was so kissed that she couldn't breathe. In desperation, she naturally couldn't control so much. She was better than robbing. The deep kiss, which was robbing, unknowingly ignited sparks.
Well... The first time a boy experienced such a strong and violent kiss, Yang Youyou in his eyes was almost melting in his eyes. It was great and comfortable. The increasingly red eyes were filled with love. The long tongue turned into a sensitive genital, and the vigorous rolled up the sensitive spot in the woman's mouth.
The two of them kept twisting their bodies into the most compatible tight posture. Yang Youyou was kissed by the boy and lost all over her body. She could only squeeze into the sofa under her body and subconsciously tightened his clothes.
The number of kisses to Zhan Ying can no longer be counted, and the number of confessions he confessed was about to be polished into her ears, and the body that responded to him with enthusiasm. It seemed that no matter how she taught or explicitly prohibited her, she could not control her to immerse herself in order to meet her.
Well... It's so itchy...
The tip of the tongue was sucked by the boy again and licked it in his mouth. Yang Youyou's cheeks were red by the itchyness that penetrated the bones. Her sensitive body couldn't help but start to tremble slightly. The extremely sensitive center of her legs had already moistened with sticky liquid. The overwhelming feeling of wanting to be touched made her curl up and her toes tighten her pussy.
The two lazy sofas with not enough space entered the two people one after another. The obsessed man and woman hugged each other tightly and kissed each other fiercely. The scorching gasps made the sound of squirting and sucking even more confusing. The boy who did not have much advantage in terms of body size has revealed the strength and domineering unique to men. He held the back of the woman's head with one hand, and touched the woman's body through the loose hem of the clothes.
The boy swallowed a lot of saliva and felt his mouth dry and tongue dry. He kept observing Yang Youyou's reaction without hesitation. The temptation and temptation were always on the go. He was adapting to her in his own way and affecting her. His change had become a certain fact. So how could she stay out of it?
I liked her so much, and I wanted to swallow her completely into my belly. The strong hunger that made him almost the instinct of plundering, so why did he be willing to stop kissing and rubbing against her?
The more enthusiastic deep kiss made the woman blink the tears in her eyes blurred her vision. The boy unconsciously held his breath, his fingertips were still nervous. Recalling the two soft balls he had rubbed the night before, his heart beat like a pounding but could no longer bear it.
She was not wearing underwear, her white, tender, and soft breasts were even more greasy than yesterday. The creamy touch made him feel refreshed. He gently pinched a pink breast tip, and immediately heard Yang Youyou's sobbing moan, huh...
Zhan Ying sucked the saliva from her mouth vigorously and greedily, sealing the sound she might want to refuse, and forcing her to have no time to care about the tender breasts he had buried in his palm.
Yang Youyou grabbed his arm and whimpered, as if she was asking for help, and as if she was flirting with her youthful enthusiasm.
Zhan Ying put her moans in her mouth with a kiss, and her long tongue burst into a violent tangle. The woman could not resist. She only had the strength to hold the handle under the siege, opening a sandalwood mouth full of saliva, and her body was so soft that it was almost a pool of spring water that had sunk into the sofa.
At the same time, the tender little breast tip was gently swelled and immediately swelled up. He suddenly pressed into the soft milk with his fingertips. A hint of numbness and pleasure dissipated instantly, causing Yang Youyou's big eyes to tremble suddenly.
I never need you to apologize for anything, because I like you... The soft lips spread wet on Yang Youyou's cheeks with a hot breath
Since you don't need it... then get up quickly. The hot cheeks heat up the ears on one side. Yang Youyou resisted the boy with her hands, and his neck was constantly shrinking and hiding, and he used his breath to lift a pink and sensitive numbness. I, I don't like this...
But I like, I like you crying, I like you calling my name in the voice like that just now, and I like... You shouted no, and taught me how to bully you... The boy watched the woman's peach blossom eyes rising from the mist, remembering the lewd look of her being pressed under her body and fucking her pussy that night, and remembering her riding on his face, and being sucked into a spray of juice and cumshot...
My throat was itchy and my Adam's apple slid up and down. I buried my face in Yang Youyou's shoulders without any intention of retreating. I took a deep breath, so thirsty...
Thirsty, go drink water
Yang Youyou didn't dare to use too much movement to struggle because she didn't know which one would touch the boy's crazy switch. The woman who had suffered too many losses was about to use her instinct to record which part was a critical red flag.
It’s a pity that no matter how closely she was guarding and how cautious she was, it was not enough to resist the teenager’s madness. As soon as she said that, the teenager shivered and slowly raised a face that was obviously sexually erect from her shoulder.
The delicate face that made people unable to find any problem first shocked the woman who was unknown. The police light flashed in her mind, and the harsh buzzing sound made her froze the movement of resistance. The muscles were tensed at the same time, and the sound was in her throat. The three big words "Why" hit her limbs and bones. What made her even more incredible was that the heart of her squeezing legs suddenly moved violently, as if responding to the young man's emotional atmosphere, and suddenly a burst of hot burst came out.
Then let me drink...youyou... Zhan Ying looked at the unknown woman beneath her, with a thin lips bent down, and gently sealed her lips with a nervous smile, blocking all her questions that she had not spoken.
no……
That's not what she meant
The misinterpreted meaning of Yang Youyou made her breath quickly, but her body was too stiff just now, and she was still in a slow state of not knowing how to react. As the consciousness suddenly began to move, she remembered the scene of her being restrained by him countless times, and forced herself to suck her legs and gulping her heart...
The crying woman was kissed deeply by the boy's warm lips. Her eager long tongue pushed away her teeth and wrapped around her tongue with a familiar sucking.
Yang Youyou frowned and frowned, knowing that if he was not satisfied at this time, he would not know how many follow-ups he should have, so he relaxed the force gathering around him a little bit, tremblingly breathing, and let him open his lips even more
The boy sucked the woman's tongue with his lips, sucked hard, and acted coquettishly when she was almost about to ejaculate her moan, saying, Youyou, I'm so thirsty... Don't snatch me...
The numb little tongue was sucked so much that it was comfortable. Then the boy was deliberately tangled and played with. The woman with red face no longer knew how to react.
Because of her posture, her mouth will naturally collect more saliva from two people. If you want to breathe smoothly, you will inevitably swallow it, but you are even reminded not to...
She was so kissed that she couldn't breathe. In desperation, she naturally couldn't control so much. She was better than robbing. The deep kiss, which was robbing, unknowingly ignited sparks.
Well... The first time a boy experienced such a strong and violent kiss, Yang Youyou in his eyes was almost melting in his eyes. It was great and comfortable. The increasingly red eyes were filled with love. The long tongue turned into a sensitive genital, and the vigorous rolled up the sensitive spot in the woman's mouth.
The two of them kept twisting their bodies into the most compatible tight posture. Yang Youyou was kissed by the boy and lost all over her body. She could only squeeze into the sofa under her body and subconsciously tightened his clothes.
The number of kisses to Zhan Ying can no longer be counted, and the number of confessions he confessed was about to be polished into her ears, and the body that responded to him with enthusiasm. It seemed that no matter how she taught or explicitly prohibited her, she could not control her to immerse herself in order to meet her.
Well... It's so itchy...
The tip of the tongue was sucked by the boy again and licked it in his mouth. Yang Youyou's cheeks were red by the itchyness that penetrated the bones. Her sensitive body couldn't help but start to tremble slightly. The extremely sensitive center of her legs had already moistened with sticky liquid. The overwhelming feeling of wanting to be touched made her curl up and her toes tighten her pussy.
The two lazy sofas with not enough space entered the two people one after another. The obsessed man and woman hugged each other tightly and kissed each other fiercely. The scorching gasps made the sound of squirting and sucking even more confusing. The boy who did not have much advantage in terms of body size has revealed the strength and domineering unique to men. He held the back of the woman's head with one hand, and touched the woman's body through the loose hem of the clothes.
The boy swallowed a lot of saliva and felt his mouth dry and tongue dry. He kept observing Yang Youyou's reaction without hesitation. The temptation and temptation were always on the go. He was adapting to her in his own way and affecting her. His change had become a certain fact. So how could she stay out of it?
I liked her so much, and I wanted to swallow her completely into my belly. The strong hunger that made him almost the instinct of plundering, so why did he be willing to stop kissing and rubbing against her?
The more enthusiastic deep kiss made the woman blink the tears in her eyes blurred her vision. The boy unconsciously held his breath, his fingertips were still nervous. Recalling the two soft balls he had rubbed the night before, his heart beat like a pounding but could no longer bear it.
She was not wearing underwear, her white, tender, and soft breasts were even more greasy than yesterday. The creamy touch made him feel refreshed. He gently pinched a pink breast tip, and immediately heard Yang Youyou's sobbing moan, huh...
Zhan Ying sucked the saliva from her mouth vigorously and greedily, sealing the sound she might want to refuse, and forcing her to have no time to care about the tender breasts he had buried in his palm.
Yang Youyou grabbed his arm and whimpered, as if she was asking for help, and as if she was flirting with her youthful enthusiasm.
Zhan Ying put her moans in her mouth with a kiss, and her long tongue burst into a violent tangle. The woman could not resist. She only had the strength to hold the handle under the siege, opening a sandalwood mouth full of saliva, and her body was so soft that it was almost a pool of spring water that had sunk into the sofa.
At the same time, the tender little breast tip was gently swelled and immediately swelled up. He suddenly pressed into the soft milk with his fingertips. A hint of numbness and pleasure dissipated instantly, causing Yang Youyou's big eyes to tremble suddenly.
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