I stroked the delicate body of this extremely mature woman, first kissed her on the face, and then said with a smile, Jing'er...
Zhang Jing blushed directly. Damn, he is older than you, and he still calls him Jing'er
Didn’t you call yourself Jing'er just now? I smiled. And you are my Jing'er now
Hate, he is still your brother's stepmother. Luo'er treats you as a brother, but you are on his mother. Zhang Jing lay on my chest and said shyly, "How can you do this brother."
Women are really born to like to cover up their ears and steal bells. It is obvious that she was seducing me from the beginning, but now she has to eat it and ignore others.
Feeling the wet flower path below, my combat power slowly recovered, I smiled and said, "The main reason is that my Jing'er is so beautiful that I can't control myself. Jing'er, can we come again, I will feed you well today."
I wasn't going to talk about things before I conquered this woman, if she thought I was approaching her for that matter, it would be troublesome
Jing'er is all yours tonight... Zhang Jing stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, looking so slutty
I couldn't help it anymore and hugged her on my thighs, and at the same time, spread her legs and hung them on my legs.
Then I turned around and saw the mirror on the wall reflecting the chaotic appearance of the two. I could see Zhang Jing's delicate body white and red, her tender and delicate skin, her plump breasts on her chest and her round and pointed little buds, her narrow waist branches, her firm and round belly, and her smooth and tight belly.
The high bulging valley between her feet was covered with black and shiny grass. Among the two fat and tender lipes, a pink gap slightly opened because of the cannon was blowing out. A protruding jade bean was hanging high at the top of the crack, which was really unbearable!
So I held my cannon and rubbed up and down against the cracks on Jing'er's flower path.
Well... Jing'er... Look... My baby is playing with your slutty... I smiled and said, "Look at how sexy you are in the mirror."
Husband... Oh... Stop grinding... Ah... Jing'er is so uncomfortable... It's so itchy... Ah... Husband... Jing'er's good husband... Put your baby into Jing'er's slut... Use your cannon to help Jing'er stop itch... Hurry...
After hearing my words, Zhang Jing subconsciously looked at the scene in the mirror. When she saw me using artillery to grind her wet flower path, her pretty face turned redder
Her eyes also burst into desire and begging. She was hungry and thirsty and had to use her trembling hands to guide my cannon and aim it at her rippling flower path.
Ah... It's so itchy... Husband... Jing'er's real husband... Don't get it... Jing'er's slutty... hurry up... fuck Jing'er's slutty... Jing'er's slutty... Jing'er's slutty...
Zhang Jing's whole body was sore and itchy, and she begged with great desire. The two fat and tender lips were swollen. The deep gap in the middle had already flooded with water, making my cannon feel warm and sticky.
Jing'er...look...I'm going to insert my baby into your slut...I'm also so teased by her appearance at this moment
Good... Jing'er can watch... Soon... Jing'er is so slutty... Good husband... you can insert your baby in... Satisfied Jing'er... Well...
Looking at Zhang Jing's slutty and listening to her whispers, I really didn't expect that Deputy Director Zhang, who is usually elegant and quiet, and has a quiet and elegant appearance, would be so windy because of my artillery.
He even begged me to insert the cannon into her small flower path as soon as possible
So I held the cannon and aimed at the bright red wet flower path. The flowering lips were blooming on the head of the gun. I lifted my butt hard. With a sniffle, my cannon was violently arranging the flower path.
I could clearly feel Zhang Jing's tender flesh contracted and spasm. I thrust a few more times, and the thick and long cannon hit the bottom. The gun tip at the front end was inserted into it, and the entire flower path was also filled.
Ah... It's great... My husband has filled Jing'er's slutty again... Jing'er's good brother... Sister's slutty makes you so beautiful... So comfortable... Hurry... My dear brother... Fuck Jing'er quickly... Jing'er can't stand it anymore...
Jing'er's tight flower path was tightly supported by my cannon, and the flower palace was even densely pressed by my gun head, which made her tremble all over. The flower heart in the flower path involuntarily contracted and loosened and trembled, sucking and sucking, making my gun head numb
Jing'er... Do you like your husband to fuck you like this...
Well...yes...I like...fuck with my husband... Zhang Jing's moans are even better than Wang Qin
While playing with her two plump and soft breasts and playing with the little buds, I hugged her, and the spearhead was gently rubbed and rotated on the flower palace. Under this stimulation, Zhang Jing slowly twisted her slender waist and her butt began to push down. The water flowed even more wet the spearhead I inserted. I knew what she needed, so she hugged her and started thrusting her slowly.
Husband... hurry... Jing'er wants you to push hard... fuck Jing'er's slut... Husband... fuck hard...
While I was pushing up the flower path of Jing'er, I played with her breasts from time to time with my hands, and reached the junction of our other hand, grinding and teasing her jade beans, making her so comfortable that the tender flesh in her slutty twitched, tightly clamping my cannon, and her hot water was even flowing in the slutty.
Ah...husband...hum...fuck hard...jing'er has a good husband like you...so good...you are Jing'er's real husband...jing'er reflexively clamps my legs and feet, there is not even a gap in the flower path, the flower path that tightly wraps my cannon, even more
I felt a kind of enjoyment, so I held her slender waist with both hands and kept lifting it up and down, and the cannon was also constantly moving up.
Jing'er is so happy...Ah... Jing'er loves her husband so much...
Zhang Jing began to actively insert my cannon up and down without knowing it. Looking at her plump breasts shaking up and down with her movements and her chaotic look, I also worked harder to press her butt onto my cannon and fuck her wildly.
Jing'er makes you feel so good... Jing'er's heart... Jing'er can't do it again... It's so good... Zhang Jing's face was red, her red lips bite, and the hair scattered on her head sat on my thigh and twisted her butt, throwing it high, making her wavy flower path more prominent. The waves in the flower path gush out like a spring water, soaking my cannon, and wet the bed sheet from next to her lip along the butt groove
Looking at Zhang Jing's flower lips in the mirror and flipped in and out with my cannon bombardment, I was so excited that I tried hard to attack left and right in the juicy flower path, making her itchy and itchy. The more the waves flowed, the more hot the flower path, the more dense the butt was welcoming downward, and the sound of my gun head was making a sound.
Good husband... hurry up... harder... Oh... harder... fuck... Ah...
Hearing Zhang Jing's plea, I inserted it harder, and she threw her plump butt violently, and the flower track made my cannon tighter. A wave of water hit my gun head. The flower cervix bit and sucked harder, making me feel extremely comfortable, but I didn't stop, and continued to insert the flower track. She also twisted her butt and greeted her as the speed of the cannon inserted.
Ah... I feel so good... Jing'er can't do it again... Jing'er is coming again... hurry up and harder... deeper... come out... well...
Suddenly, the wall of the flower palace in Zhang Jing's flower path suddenly contracted, and then sucked it in waves like trembling. At the moment when she was about to reach the height, two full red and tender flower lips suddenly clamped my swelling cannon. The thick waves were hot and hot into the spring.
This time I didn't give her a rest. I asked her to lie on the bed. I stood on the ground, grabbed her feet and raised them from left to right, then pressed on her body, holding her little bud, sucking desperately, making her waves flow, the flower path trembled openly, and the monkey hurriedly pinched my cannon against her slightly opened flower path, straightened her butt, swayed her fat butt, and her two flower lips opened and closed for a while, and swallowed my cannon in one go.
Oh... Jing'er's good husband... You are really good at fucking... heavier... deeper... Jing'er's slutty and itchy... hurry...
Zhang Jing, who was tall and headed behind, entered another wave of desire. I was so excited that the flower sucked the cannon tightly, and the buttocks were swaying. The flower sway was thrusting upwards, making my gun head feel numb and itchy. My gun was pulled out, leaving only the gun head to grind at the entrance, and then inserted it. Turn it around again when inserted.
Ah... Dear husband... Jing'er is so good... Ah... You'll fuck Jing'er to death... Brother... Use hard... Yes... That's where... Fuck harder... deeper... and then fuck...
The cannons kept drying in the plump flower path amid the sound of fire, and the flower path was slammed and the flower lips sucked and spitted against my dryness. The hands kept stroking my chest, making me insert her faster and more ruthlessly. The gun head hit the flower path. The cannon pounded the flower path hard and even turned it around.
Well... Jing'er... Is your husband so happy...
Good... good husband is doing it... Jing'er is almost so happy... I'm fucking Jing'er's fickleness again... hurry... Jing'er's good husband... Jing'er wants you to get faster... Oh... harder... Ah...
The cannons bombarded harder, pressing against the surrounding Yudou and the mouth of the flower cervix. They rubbed gently on her tenderest and most sensitive flesh, so cool that she shook her head straight along with the rotation of my cannon. Mèi's eyes were half-closed, and her fat buttocks were twisting and the sound of waves continued to flow out of her flower path. That sexy look was really scattering.
Ah…my good husband…dear husband…he’s so happy…
We lingered to the fullest, and the cannons and small flower paths under our straddle were rising and falling closer. It was no longer important to me. At this time, people were just enjoying the pleasure of men and women loving each other.
It's so good... good husband... yes... it's there... fuck Ah harder... a little deeper... harder... please... fuck Jing'er harder... Ah... yes... fuck Jing'er harder... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes, fuck Jing'er is coming... yes... yes... Jing'er is going to ejaculate again... Jing'er is going to ejaculate again...
After a while of hanging waist, the fat buttocks were throwing and turning around, Zhang Jing's flower path made up for my cannon, and after using the flower cervix to polish my spear head, the flower path spasm and contracted and clamped my spear head and her sexy slightest gap, making me feel extremely itchy.
Jing'er, your bottom is so tight... It makes me feel so good... It's quick... It twists my butt...I'm coming soon...
Jing'er's beloved husband...baby... cum to Jing'er...quick...
After hearing my words, Zhang Jing twisted her butt desperately, Hua Gong kept shrinking and trembling and licking the tip of my gun. It made me feel numb and itchy. Looking at her sexy spirit, I asked her to divide her feet and clamp them on my waist. The cannon was even more hard to fuck her, and her hands rubbed her breasts.
Yes... hard... Jing'er's good husband... fuck Jing'er to death even harder... Yes... just like this... hard... harder... harder... harder... so good...
Zhang Jing swayed desperately, and I hugged her, and then inserted it hard for dozens of times, and suddenly pressed my cannon tightly with the flower path. My body trembled, and the sticky and smooth waves sprayed directly at my gun head. The tender flesh in the flower path wrapped my cannon layer by layer, which made me feel so good that I sprayed the shells into the deepest part of the flower palace.
Zhang Jing blushed directly. Damn, he is older than you, and he still calls him Jing'er
Didn’t you call yourself Jing'er just now? I smiled. And you are my Jing'er now
Hate, he is still your brother's stepmother. Luo'er treats you as a brother, but you are on his mother. Zhang Jing lay on my chest and said shyly, "How can you do this brother."
Women are really born to like to cover up their ears and steal bells. It is obvious that she was seducing me from the beginning, but now she has to eat it and ignore others.
Feeling the wet flower path below, my combat power slowly recovered, I smiled and said, "The main reason is that my Jing'er is so beautiful that I can't control myself. Jing'er, can we come again, I will feed you well today."
I wasn't going to talk about things before I conquered this woman, if she thought I was approaching her for that matter, it would be troublesome
Jing'er is all yours tonight... Zhang Jing stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, looking so slutty
I couldn't help it anymore and hugged her on my thighs, and at the same time, spread her legs and hung them on my legs.
Then I turned around and saw the mirror on the wall reflecting the chaotic appearance of the two. I could see Zhang Jing's delicate body white and red, her tender and delicate skin, her plump breasts on her chest and her round and pointed little buds, her narrow waist branches, her firm and round belly, and her smooth and tight belly.
The high bulging valley between her feet was covered with black and shiny grass. Among the two fat and tender lipes, a pink gap slightly opened because of the cannon was blowing out. A protruding jade bean was hanging high at the top of the crack, which was really unbearable!
So I held my cannon and rubbed up and down against the cracks on Jing'er's flower path.
Well... Jing'er... Look... My baby is playing with your slutty... I smiled and said, "Look at how sexy you are in the mirror."
Husband... Oh... Stop grinding... Ah... Jing'er is so uncomfortable... It's so itchy... Ah... Husband... Jing'er's good husband... Put your baby into Jing'er's slut... Use your cannon to help Jing'er stop itch... Hurry...
After hearing my words, Zhang Jing subconsciously looked at the scene in the mirror. When she saw me using artillery to grind her wet flower path, her pretty face turned redder
Her eyes also burst into desire and begging. She was hungry and thirsty and had to use her trembling hands to guide my cannon and aim it at her rippling flower path.
Ah... It's so itchy... Husband... Jing'er's real husband... Don't get it... Jing'er's slutty... hurry up... fuck Jing'er's slutty... Jing'er's slutty... Jing'er's slutty...
Zhang Jing's whole body was sore and itchy, and she begged with great desire. The two fat and tender lips were swollen. The deep gap in the middle had already flooded with water, making my cannon feel warm and sticky.
Jing'er...look...I'm going to insert my baby into your slut...I'm also so teased by her appearance at this moment
Good... Jing'er can watch... Soon... Jing'er is so slutty... Good husband... you can insert your baby in... Satisfied Jing'er... Well...
Looking at Zhang Jing's slutty and listening to her whispers, I really didn't expect that Deputy Director Zhang, who is usually elegant and quiet, and has a quiet and elegant appearance, would be so windy because of my artillery.
He even begged me to insert the cannon into her small flower path as soon as possible
So I held the cannon and aimed at the bright red wet flower path. The flowering lips were blooming on the head of the gun. I lifted my butt hard. With a sniffle, my cannon was violently arranging the flower path.
I could clearly feel Zhang Jing's tender flesh contracted and spasm. I thrust a few more times, and the thick and long cannon hit the bottom. The gun tip at the front end was inserted into it, and the entire flower path was also filled.
Ah... It's great... My husband has filled Jing'er's slutty again... Jing'er's good brother... Sister's slutty makes you so beautiful... So comfortable... Hurry... My dear brother... Fuck Jing'er quickly... Jing'er can't stand it anymore...
Jing'er's tight flower path was tightly supported by my cannon, and the flower palace was even densely pressed by my gun head, which made her tremble all over. The flower heart in the flower path involuntarily contracted and loosened and trembled, sucking and sucking, making my gun head numb
Jing'er... Do you like your husband to fuck you like this...
Well...yes...I like...fuck with my husband... Zhang Jing's moans are even better than Wang Qin
While playing with her two plump and soft breasts and playing with the little buds, I hugged her, and the spearhead was gently rubbed and rotated on the flower palace. Under this stimulation, Zhang Jing slowly twisted her slender waist and her butt began to push down. The water flowed even more wet the spearhead I inserted. I knew what she needed, so she hugged her and started thrusting her slowly.
Husband... hurry... Jing'er wants you to push hard... fuck Jing'er's slut... Husband... fuck hard...
While I was pushing up the flower path of Jing'er, I played with her breasts from time to time with my hands, and reached the junction of our other hand, grinding and teasing her jade beans, making her so comfortable that the tender flesh in her slutty twitched, tightly clamping my cannon, and her hot water was even flowing in the slutty.
Ah...husband...hum...fuck hard...jing'er has a good husband like you...so good...you are Jing'er's real husband...jing'er reflexively clamps my legs and feet, there is not even a gap in the flower path, the flower path that tightly wraps my cannon, even more
I felt a kind of enjoyment, so I held her slender waist with both hands and kept lifting it up and down, and the cannon was also constantly moving up.
Jing'er is so happy...Ah... Jing'er loves her husband so much...
Zhang Jing began to actively insert my cannon up and down without knowing it. Looking at her plump breasts shaking up and down with her movements and her chaotic look, I also worked harder to press her butt onto my cannon and fuck her wildly.
Jing'er makes you feel so good... Jing'er's heart... Jing'er can't do it again... It's so good... Zhang Jing's face was red, her red lips bite, and the hair scattered on her head sat on my thigh and twisted her butt, throwing it high, making her wavy flower path more prominent. The waves in the flower path gush out like a spring water, soaking my cannon, and wet the bed sheet from next to her lip along the butt groove
Looking at Zhang Jing's flower lips in the mirror and flipped in and out with my cannon bombardment, I was so excited that I tried hard to attack left and right in the juicy flower path, making her itchy and itchy. The more the waves flowed, the more hot the flower path, the more dense the butt was welcoming downward, and the sound of my gun head was making a sound.
Good husband... hurry up... harder... Oh... harder... fuck... Ah...
Hearing Zhang Jing's plea, I inserted it harder, and she threw her plump butt violently, and the flower track made my cannon tighter. A wave of water hit my gun head. The flower cervix bit and sucked harder, making me feel extremely comfortable, but I didn't stop, and continued to insert the flower track. She also twisted her butt and greeted her as the speed of the cannon inserted.
Ah... I feel so good... Jing'er can't do it again... Jing'er is coming again... hurry up and harder... deeper... come out... well...
Suddenly, the wall of the flower palace in Zhang Jing's flower path suddenly contracted, and then sucked it in waves like trembling. At the moment when she was about to reach the height, two full red and tender flower lips suddenly clamped my swelling cannon. The thick waves were hot and hot into the spring.
This time I didn't give her a rest. I asked her to lie on the bed. I stood on the ground, grabbed her feet and raised them from left to right, then pressed on her body, holding her little bud, sucking desperately, making her waves flow, the flower path trembled openly, and the monkey hurriedly pinched my cannon against her slightly opened flower path, straightened her butt, swayed her fat butt, and her two flower lips opened and closed for a while, and swallowed my cannon in one go.
Oh... Jing'er's good husband... You are really good at fucking... heavier... deeper... Jing'er's slutty and itchy... hurry...
Zhang Jing, who was tall and headed behind, entered another wave of desire. I was so excited that the flower sucked the cannon tightly, and the buttocks were swaying. The flower sway was thrusting upwards, making my gun head feel numb and itchy. My gun was pulled out, leaving only the gun head to grind at the entrance, and then inserted it. Turn it around again when inserted.
Ah... Dear husband... Jing'er is so good... Ah... You'll fuck Jing'er to death... Brother... Use hard... Yes... That's where... Fuck harder... deeper... and then fuck...
The cannons kept drying in the plump flower path amid the sound of fire, and the flower path was slammed and the flower lips sucked and spitted against my dryness. The hands kept stroking my chest, making me insert her faster and more ruthlessly. The gun head hit the flower path. The cannon pounded the flower path hard and even turned it around.
Well... Jing'er... Is your husband so happy...
Good... good husband is doing it... Jing'er is almost so happy... I'm fucking Jing'er's fickleness again... hurry... Jing'er's good husband... Jing'er wants you to get faster... Oh... harder... Ah...
The cannons bombarded harder, pressing against the surrounding Yudou and the mouth of the flower cervix. They rubbed gently on her tenderest and most sensitive flesh, so cool that she shook her head straight along with the rotation of my cannon. Mèi's eyes were half-closed, and her fat buttocks were twisting and the sound of waves continued to flow out of her flower path. That sexy look was really scattering.
Ah…my good husband…dear husband…he’s so happy…
We lingered to the fullest, and the cannons and small flower paths under our straddle were rising and falling closer. It was no longer important to me. At this time, people were just enjoying the pleasure of men and women loving each other.
It's so good... good husband... yes... it's there... fuck Ah harder... a little deeper... harder... please... fuck Jing'er harder... Ah... yes... fuck Jing'er harder... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes... yes, fuck Jing'er is coming... yes... yes... Jing'er is going to ejaculate again... Jing'er is going to ejaculate again...
After a while of hanging waist, the fat buttocks were throwing and turning around, Zhang Jing's flower path made up for my cannon, and after using the flower cervix to polish my spear head, the flower path spasm and contracted and clamped my spear head and her sexy slightest gap, making me feel extremely itchy.
Jing'er, your bottom is so tight... It makes me feel so good... It's quick... It twists my butt...I'm coming soon...
Jing'er's beloved husband...baby... cum to Jing'er...quick...
After hearing my words, Zhang Jing twisted her butt desperately, Hua Gong kept shrinking and trembling and licking the tip of my gun. It made me feel numb and itchy. Looking at her sexy spirit, I asked her to divide her feet and clamp them on my waist. The cannon was even more hard to fuck her, and her hands rubbed her breasts.
Yes... hard... Jing'er's good husband... fuck Jing'er to death even harder... Yes... just like this... hard... harder... harder... harder... so good...
Zhang Jing swayed desperately, and I hugged her, and then inserted it hard for dozens of times, and suddenly pressed my cannon tightly with the flower path. My body trembled, and the sticky and smooth waves sprayed directly at my gun head. The tender flesh in the flower path wrapped my cannon layer by layer, which made me feel so good that I sprayed the shells into the deepest part of the flower palace.
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