Chapter 366 Help

Zhang Jing's pleading sounds kept lingering in my ears, and her butt kept swinging, quickly lifting her little slutty, wishing she could just insert my cannon into it like this

The lustful and slutty look that stimulated my artillery to rise sharply.

I was tempted by Zhang Jing's slutty spirit, and the desire in my heart reached its peak. I thrust my butt forward and said

Guy Jing'er! I'm going to insert it!

Just as the waves on Zhang Jing's flower lips were blown, the thick and long cannon was successfully inserted into the flower path.

And Zhang Jing also grabbed the sheets with both hands and raised her body as my cannon was inserted into her flower path.

Dear husband... your baby stuffed Jing'er's slut... Ah... so comfortable... Oh... Jing'er is so happy... The slut was stuffed with her... Ah... Quick... Husband... fucked again...

After hearing her words, I continued to move forward, and Zhang Jing's flower path was narrow and repulsive at first, but just after my cannon was inserted into two-thirds, it seemed like a force was about to pull my cannon in. After the entire cannon was inserted into the flower path, I rubbed it against the center of the flower path in Zhang Jing's flower path and rubbed it a few times.

Well...husband... My dear husband, my baby, is so beautiful...

My cannon was completely wrapped by Zhang Jing's flower path, and the tender flesh inside was squirming like a welcome to the arrival of the cannon, circling. I felt comfortable and picked up her upper body and put her lips close to her lips. The two of them tied up and kissed.

Whenever the tongues of two people meet, the flower path that Zhang Jing wrapped around my cannon will tighten, making me feel more happy to pull the cannon outward, grinding it over and over at the flower path, and then inserting it hard again, pushing it straight to the heart of the flower

Ah...oh...good husband...you're so awesome...it makes people feel so quiet...good husband...

While slowly bombarding Zhang Jing's flower path, I deeply held the little bud, rolled on it with my tongue, holding it or sucking, and sometimes biting it lightly, which made more waves gush out of the flower path, and the tender flesh inside it tighter clamped my cannon

Ah...good husband...well...there's a lot of fun...slutty and so good Ah...good husband...you're really good at fucking...so good...so good...so good...so quick...ah...so hard...

When the cannon was deep into Zhang Jing's flower path, I always kept grinding a few times at the mouth of her flower cervix, then suddenly pulled out more than half, grinding the cannon at her entrance, and then inserting it hard into it.

This made Zhang Jing show an expression of not knowing whether it was sweet or painful, but from the flow of water flowing through her flowers, I know that Zhang Jing is comfortable

Jing'er, you are... so tight... so comfortable that I feel so comfortable... so beautiful...

Ah... Dear husband... You fuck Jing'er so beautiful... Oh so good... Ah... Come again... Good husband... Ah... fuck your little Jing'er hard... Xiao Jing'er can no longer live with... Dear husband's baby... Ah... Love forever... Dear husband fuck someone's slutty... Oh...

Zhang Jing was fucked by me not only increased the amplitude of her buttocks twisting, but her whole plump butt twisted and shook her constantly, but also kept stimulating my nerves.

The warm and humid flower paths were also tight and loose, sucking my cannon, and the waves poured out of her flower paths, and wet the sheets along her butt.

Zhang Jing's face showed a satisfying and charming appearance. From time to time, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips burned by desire, twisted and swayed her butt, tightly clamped my cannon with the wet flower path, slowly savoring the beauty brought by every friction I inserted

Looking at Zhang Jing's slightly frowning brows and the trance expression of her eyes half-closed, I couldn't help but speed up the attack

Good husband... Oh... Jing'er is going to be fucked to death by you... Good husband... It makes people feel so good... Good husband... Fuck him hard... Ah... forget it... Oh... can't stand it...

After a series of moans, Zhang Jing's body thrust and trembled rapidly, her eyes were closed, her delicate face was red, and she trembled deep in the flower path and sucked my gun head. I knew she was coming again

The physical stimulation made Zhang Jing intoxicated by the joy of sex. At this moment, she replaced the sweetness and satisfaction of sex. Seeing her body tremble slightly, her eyes narrowed out her charming gaze, and her slutty look, especially when she was moaning softly under me, her snow-white, tall and tender peaks shaking with my twitching, which made me feel hot and hot. I didn't give her time to rest and continued to fuck her

Good husband... hard... good husband... kiss husband... fuck hard... fuck Jing'er to death... forget... right... hard... Ah... my husband fucked Jing'er again...

Zhang Jing, who looks holy and noble, looks like she is naturally slutty and swaying. She wraps her legs around my waist and back, making her charming small flower path more prominent and narrower. Her hands are also tightly hugging my back tightly, twisting her delicate body, and her big white butt sways and throws her

Good husband... I met someone's fickleness again... I feel so happy... Ah... Good husband... Jing'er loves you so much...

Zhang Jing hugged me tightly with both hands, and her butt kept thrusting, and from time to time, she bit my cannon deeply into her flower heart. She rubbed her fat buttocks and let the spearhead rub her flower heart. Whenever my spearhead touched Zhang Jing's flower palace, she would grab my back even more frantically and struggle

Good husband... Oh... Jing'er's slutty makes you fuck you... It's so good... Good husband... It's so good... It's so hard... Yes... It's just like that... Ah... It's so good... It's so good... It's so good... It's so good... It's so good... It's so good...

Every time the cannon and the tender flesh of the flower path is rubbed, Zhang Jing's delicate body will twitch, and every time she twitches, the flower path will be clamped tightly until she is small.

The hot water in the flower path was rushing towards my spear head. The flower cervix sucked the cannon that I was deeply fucked into. The warm and tight feeling made me feel infinitely ecstatic. At this time, she only knew to instinctively raise her fat buttocks, thrust the flower path up and then thrust up again.

Good husband... dear husband... you are going to be fucked to death... Ah... I'm almost fucking Jing'er... I feel so good... Ah... hurry up... fuck Jing'er Jing'er harder... Ah...

Zhang Jing's moan gradually disappeared, and Gao Chao, who met again, let go of his limbs, and lay on the bed with a soft and weak feeling. I also inserted the cannon into her tight flower path, enjoying the taste of kissing and sucking in the flower path

I waited until Zhang Jing's flower path stopped twitching that I turned Zhang Jing over. I asked her to kneel on the bed, and she also supported her hands on the bed, bent her knees, and raised her fat white and plump butt so that I could see her pink flower path from behind her butt.

Then I knelt behind Zhang Jing, looked at her beautiful and curved waist with delicate curves and appropriate lines, and held the cannon and pushed the flower hole on the buttocks full of waves. Zhang Jing was faint pink, and the ring-like entrance would be sunken, and the flesh wall next to her would also be moved at the same time. With the help of waves, I went in smoothly.

It's so cool...oh...it's so cool...good husband... hurry up...

After a hundred times, Zhang Jing, who was lying on the bed with a dog crawling style, swaying with the cannon as the center, shaking her butt. The two flowery lips that were stretched out by my cannon from time to time, and waves of water flowed out from time to time, causing the two of them to make a constant sound of sex.

Good husband... Jing'er is going to be so happy again... Ah... My husband is so happy... My husband is so powerful... I feel so happy with Jing'er...

My cannon was thrusting in and out of Zhang Jing's flower path, and his hands were around her front, hugged her tightly, put his hands into her grass, clamped the beans with his index finger and middle finger, and rubbed them. This made Zhang Jing, who was lying on the sheets, shake his towering buttocks without any fear.

I have to stop...good husband... hurry up... and force him... I'm almost happy... and force him... and force him... Jing'er's good husband... Ah...

My fingers slowly grind Zhang Jing's jade beans, while the cannon was fucking the tight flower path with force. The spear head hit a flower cervix again and again, making her unable to help shake her butt and cooperate with my fucking action

Then she hugged Zhang's slender waist tightly, pressed the cannon against the center of the flower, pulled the hole into the flower, and then inserted it hard, then rotated the spear head and rubbed the center of the flower, so she turned around and smiled at me from time to time, and her fat butt also shook back and forth to cooperate with my insertion.

Good husband... You've fucked Jing'er to death...

Immediately afterwards, I lay on Zhang Jing's back, stretched out my hands and walked through her armpits to hold the pair of shaking peaks, and tried my best to force the cannons, quickly and frantically inserted into the plump and tender flower paths, causing a wave of tender moans in the bedroom and the sound of waves being roared by the two of them.

Listening to Zhang Jing's roaring screams, I was so excited that my blood was boiling, and the cannon also soared to the extreme, so I inserted it harder and pushed the flower path, and the number of times I bumped into the flower palace became more and more frequent.

Yes... Yes... It's that... Jing'er is so happy... Her husband is really good at fucking... Ah... It's so happy that Jing'er is so happy... Ah... It's no longer possible...

Zhang Jing, who was so sexy and bone-wrenching, was opened and closed by my thick and strong cannon, and was full of waves. I don’t know how many waves of water have flowed, and I don’t know how many times it has leaked.

As Zhang Jing's flower heart sucked hard, my cannon also jumped a few times, and the spear head was so swelled that it stretched into the flower palace. In addition, she deliberately or unintentionally tightened the suction force of the flower path, I felt a numbness on the spear head, and under the stimulation of the hot water, I couldn't help but scream out loud.

Jing'er...Little slut Jing'er...Your dear husband can't help it...

Good husband... hurry up... hurry up and ejaculate with Jing'er... Ah... hurry up and cum your exclamation... Oh... cum into the slut... let me conceive your child...

Zhang Jing was inserted violently by me, and the flower's heart was trembling again, and the hot waves of water leaked out, making me feel numb and soft.

Under the constant tightening of the flower path and the hot waves sprinkled at my gun head, I was so hot that I couldn't help but open the valve again. Then I shot a hot shell into the depths of her flower palace, striking hard to hit her flower heart

Such a violent impact made Zhang Jing's delicate body tremble again, and then she ejaculated again. This time she was so happy that she fainted.

I was also lying on her back in extreme comfort, and my two hot bodies were numb and itchy at the same time, intoxicated by the stimulating desire for sex

After a long time, the two of them gradually recovered

After watching Zhang Jing's fair and delicate body pressed against me turned red, I couldn't help but laugh, Aunt Jing...

Even called me Aunt Jing. Zhang Jing glared at me dissatisfiedly. Everyone is like you.

Is it okay to call Sister Jing? I deliberately smiled evilly and said, "How good is Sister Jing?"

don't want!

Zhang Jing stretched out her arms and hugged my neck tightly. Call me Jing'er, I will only be your Jing'er from now on. Now the three holes on others are yours. Don't eat them all and don't recognize others, just like the heartless Yang Dayou

Listening to Zhang Jing’s resentful words, I immediately promised, Jing'er, how could it be? A woman as mature and charming as you, not to mention once, even if she can’t do it for the rest of her life, I will satisfy you as long as I have the chance in the future.

Humph, don't you come and try it. Zhang Jing pouted and looked at me, and then said, "I'm yours now."

I hugged her body and said with a smile, of course, you are my slutty Jing'er now, by the way, Jing'er, can you help me?