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Annabelle's mind seemed to be tied up, and she couldn't turn around in a moment. She was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "I am his classmate, that's it."
Seeing that Annabelle was a little panicked, Bi Ling's smiled, as if she felt that Tang Lin's leisure life had become too rich recently. She glanced at Annabelle, enchanting and moving, and she revealed a temptation that ordinary people could not resist. In addition, her golden curly hair, tall jade breasts, flat belly, slender thighs without fat, and the appearance that seemed to be carefully carved by art. This girl really makes people reluctant to leave her. It would be normal for Tang Lin to stick with her, right?
Bi Ling's wife was worried that this American girl would be very open. If she had any relationship with her son and was known by Snow, she really didn't know what their relationship would look like in the future.
Bi Ling's thought of her ignorant sister and the condom she threw in the trash can again. Bi Ling's only had to sigh and asked: Why are you so fluent in Chinese? Have you come to China very early?
kindness,
Annabella replied that she pretended to be pure and cute on the surface, but she was cursing that bastard Tanglin in her heart. If she didn't come, Annabella wouldn't help but hurt his mother.
How many years have you been to China?
Bi Ling'er packed Tang Lin's dirty clothes.
Five years,
Annabelle is a little angry.
It’s really rare that you can speak Chinese so fluently for five years. Haha, how long have you known Tang Lin?
Bi Ling'er continued to dig into the bottom line.
Annabelle was about to cry when Bi Ling's question. Looking at her back, Annabelle's eyes were almost ignited. When she remembered Tang Lin's instructions, she had to continue to maintain her image as a good girl and replied: I am a person with a high IQ.
It can be seen that you Americans all drink milk in the morning, and Tang Lin doesn't like it.
Bi Lingnan picked up the pile of clothes, looked at Annabelle for a few more times, and said, "When Tang Lin comes back, I'll take it to wash the clothes."
Walking to the door, Bi Lingnan turned around and said, "You should know Snow?"
Annabelle was almost crying when Bi Ling's question asked repeatedly, so she had to pretend to be smiling and replied: I have a generation gap with my classmates and rarely chat with them. You may have seen Snow you mentioned, but I don't remember who it is.
Snow is a very good child. She has been with my son for a long time. You can also contact him when you have time. She is very good and very enthusiastic. She should be quite similar to your personality.
Xu Xuenuo and Annabelle do have a bit of similar personalities, both of whom are a bit of a tigressive personality.
hehe,
Annabelle can’t laugh anymore. I will go to contact you when I have time. Thank you for your reminder.
If it were normal times, any human who dared to be so erratic in front of Annabelle would probably have been killed by Annabelle, but this time the target was Tang Lin's mother, Annabelle could only try to endure her anger, and she would leave anyway.
You can play first. If you have any needs, you can call me. I'll go to wash my clothes.
Bi Lingla smiled.
OK
Oh, by the way, do you know about Washington
Mom, why haven’t you gone to rest yet?
Tang Lin has appeared behind Bi Ling's side.
I went to wash my clothes and then went to rest. If I get up late, call me,
Bi Ling's eyes at Annabella, smiled and said, "I haven't asked you about your name yet?"
Her name is Annabella. Mom, please rest first. I can wash the clothes myself.
Tang Lin wanted to take the clothes from her mother's hand, but Bi Ling's wife refused. She asked Tang Lin to take care of Annabella and went to do the laundry.
As soon as Tang Lin closed the door of the room, Annabelle jumped up and said hysterically: Don’t ask me to pretend to be pure again in the future!I, Annabelle, is a demon!Not a doll!This is the case again!I will I do
Will you hurt my mom?
Tang Lin said coldly.
Annabelle knew that Tang Lin cared about his mother the most, so she had been patient for so long just now. Seeing Tang Lin’s fierce look on his face, Annabelle compromised and sat on the edge of the bed a little weakly, saying: Your mother is too enthusiastic, I can’t stand it. It’s okay. It seems that I will stay with Liu Xinwen’s side in the future. If I don’t come to your house, I would rather have a clear ear.
That's what I mean before, who told you to come?
Tang Lin said angrily.
Forget it, let’s not talk about it, what did you do just now?
Annabella said seriously.
Tang Lin, who was standing, was condescending and began to fantasize about Annabella's big breasts again. His crotch gradually bulged, he swallowed his saliva, and said: I can be sure that the angel Raphae of the day after tomorrow will come to Guo Xiaoyan's house. What do you think you will do?
Tang Lin's eyes were like dog skin plaster and he pressed against Annabella's jade-like breasts, and he wanted to let Annabella have breast fuck again.
Raphael, that is a male angel, so his life and death can always be decided by me, right?
Annabelle was a little excited, and a coldness emanated from her eyes, which was a trace of death.
Well, that's OK, at least I'll ask you.
What you say seems to be mysterious?
Anyway, you just agree, haha, haven’t you said it?We are now grasshoppers on a rope. I cannot let your interests suffer losses. Don't worry,
Tang Lin comforted.
But I think what you said just now is that I am your slave, I must follow your orders, and even if I want to kill anyone, I must ask you, and if you want to kill, you will ask me, but you added 'at least', that is, even if you did something without my consent, I can't do anything, right?
Annabella analyzed.
Is there any problem?
Tang Lin asked back.
I
Annabelle clenched her fists and said bluntly, I need you now, and I have no objection to doing this. When I can fight against the angel independently, you will become my slave.
Let's talk about it until that day.
Tang Lin sat next to Annabella, put his hand around her shoulder, took a deep breath, and said, "You smell so fragrant."
While speaking, Tang Lin's magic hand was pressed on Annabella's right breast and rubbed it gently.
Annabella quickly bounced away Tang Lin's hand and said: I'm in a bad mood now, don't touch me randomly, be careful I will bite your cock off!Take it to drink again!
All right,
Tang Lin's sexual desire immediately decreased, and he felt a little cold between his legs. He continued, I'll have to take a nap first, do whatever you like, and I have to play the flute for Jin Shalang to listen to in the afternoon.
He lay down with a big word, Tang Lin closed his eyes, and he fell asleep quickly, so he was already sleepy.
Annabelle looked at Tang Lin, feeling a little angry and helpless. She really needs Tang Lin’s help now. Let’s bear it first. One day, Annabelle will deal with this arrogant Tang Lin!
********************
When Tang Lin woke up, Annabella was gone. She probably went to Liu Xinwen's house. Seeing that it was almost two o'clock, Tang Lin hurriedly got up, washed her face, and pushed open the door of her mother's room. Seeing that she had not yet gotten up, Tang Lin hurriedly said: Mom, if you don't get up, you will be late.
Tang Lin's voice was loud, but his mother had no movement at all. Tang Lin had no choice but to walk over.
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Hearing his mother's moans, Tang Lin was frightened. Standing in front of his mother, he saw his mother's thighs tightly clamping the sheet. The sheet was pulled straight and tightly against her vagina. Bi Ling's sleeping body would gently squirm, causing the sheet to constantly rub against her vagina and experience the numb happiness.
Seeing the scene where my mother seemed to be masturbating, the giant thing in Tang Lin had already become erect and murmured: Mom, are you really lonely? Dad is dead? As a son, I really want to love you like my father, but every time you reject me, maybe you really can't let go of your father,
Tang Lin sat by the bed, controlling the rate of sliding of the single one.
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Bi Ling's thin eyebrows were furrowed together, biting her lips and enjoying the joy of being raped by her son in her dream, but she didn't know that Tang Lin was sitting next to her and masturbating for her indirectly.
Don't come here
Bi Linglao murmured and suddenly opened her eyes.
Tang Lin let go of his hand and said: Mom, if you don’t get up, you will be late. It’s already 2:50 now.
Bi Ling's body stood up, and withdrew from the messy long hair. Her consciousness seemed to be a little unconscious. When her legs moved, her congested labia rubbed against each other. She almost screamed, but she became much more awake. She knew that her lower body was actually wet, and her heart was jumping around like a deer. She hurriedly said: Lin, you are going to be late, hurry up and go to class, mother washes her face and goes.
Then my mother takes care of herself, I'll go to school first.
Tang Lin nodded, stood up and left, his desire was still burning in his heart, almost burning him to ashes.
Hearing Tang Lin's sound of going out, Bi Ling's face turned red, as if he had just finished having sex.
I shouldn't know, right?
Bi Ling's moaned herself, her hair stuck to her cheeks and brushed her hair away, and she felt more and more uneasy. She seemed to feel that her son had seen her ugly appearance just now. If her son knew that he had such a disgusting dream, what would he think?
Bi Ling's wife didn't dare to think about it anymore, and it was not too early. She had to go to school early and couldn't let the students wait too long.
Taking off her pants and looking at the pink low-waisted underwear with crescent-shaped outline wet by vaginal fluid, Bi Ling's hand couldn't help pressing the wet slit, and her fingers slid gently. She felt unbearable. She wanted to insert her hand into her underwear, but she felt that doing this was too evil. In the past, her husband rarely came back to work, and she rarely had sex, and she didn't feel this way. But recently she always felt sexually hungry. Maybe it was because Chun Meng did too much?
Can't do this,
Bi Ling's mouth said, but her hand was already inserted into her underwear, rubbing her lustful flower. The guilt, sexual excitement and emptiness spread in her heart, making her unable to stop, and even began to fantasize about the scene of her son suddenly breaking in and fucking her.
Well, mother Lin Lin needs you really need you
Bi Ling's finger speed accelerated, and her emptiness accelerated. Her vagina, which could not be filled with her cock, made her cry, but she couldn't ask her son for incest. She was a teacher and a gardener. How could she let her son incest with her?
But why did the first man she thought of was her own son, and she never thought of other men at all.
Bi Ling's fingers wanted to insert her fingers into her wet vagina, but she quickly pulled them out. Looking at her lewd fingers, she felt that she had completely fallen. She quickly took off her underwear, wiped the vaginal fluid in her vagina, and changed into new underwear to go out.
********************
Sitting in the seat, Tang Lin stared at the door with his chin, waiting for Teacher Jin Shalang to appear. Should he appear?At least she is a very dedicated teacher.
It was almost half past two, and before Jin Sharon appeared, a teacher in the academy office walked in with the lesson plan.
Annabelle's mind seemed to be tied up, and she couldn't turn around in a moment. She was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "I am his classmate, that's it."
Seeing that Annabelle was a little panicked, Bi Ling's smiled, as if she felt that Tang Lin's leisure life had become too rich recently. She glanced at Annabelle, enchanting and moving, and she revealed a temptation that ordinary people could not resist. In addition, her golden curly hair, tall jade breasts, flat belly, slender thighs without fat, and the appearance that seemed to be carefully carved by art. This girl really makes people reluctant to leave her. It would be normal for Tang Lin to stick with her, right?
Bi Ling's wife was worried that this American girl would be very open. If she had any relationship with her son and was known by Snow, she really didn't know what their relationship would look like in the future.
Bi Ling's thought of her ignorant sister and the condom she threw in the trash can again. Bi Ling's only had to sigh and asked: Why are you so fluent in Chinese? Have you come to China very early?
kindness,
Annabella replied that she pretended to be pure and cute on the surface, but she was cursing that bastard Tanglin in her heart. If she didn't come, Annabella wouldn't help but hurt his mother.
How many years have you been to China?
Bi Ling'er packed Tang Lin's dirty clothes.
Five years,
Annabelle is a little angry.
It’s really rare that you can speak Chinese so fluently for five years. Haha, how long have you known Tang Lin?
Bi Ling'er continued to dig into the bottom line.
Annabelle was about to cry when Bi Ling's question. Looking at her back, Annabelle's eyes were almost ignited. When she remembered Tang Lin's instructions, she had to continue to maintain her image as a good girl and replied: I am a person with a high IQ.
It can be seen that you Americans all drink milk in the morning, and Tang Lin doesn't like it.
Bi Lingnan picked up the pile of clothes, looked at Annabelle for a few more times, and said, "When Tang Lin comes back, I'll take it to wash the clothes."
Walking to the door, Bi Lingnan turned around and said, "You should know Snow?"
Annabelle was almost crying when Bi Ling's question asked repeatedly, so she had to pretend to be smiling and replied: I have a generation gap with my classmates and rarely chat with them. You may have seen Snow you mentioned, but I don't remember who it is.
Snow is a very good child. She has been with my son for a long time. You can also contact him when you have time. She is very good and very enthusiastic. She should be quite similar to your personality.
Xu Xuenuo and Annabelle do have a bit of similar personalities, both of whom are a bit of a tigressive personality.
hehe,
Annabelle can’t laugh anymore. I will go to contact you when I have time. Thank you for your reminder.
If it were normal times, any human who dared to be so erratic in front of Annabelle would probably have been killed by Annabelle, but this time the target was Tang Lin's mother, Annabelle could only try to endure her anger, and she would leave anyway.
You can play first. If you have any needs, you can call me. I'll go to wash my clothes.
Bi Lingla smiled.
OK
Oh, by the way, do you know about Washington
Mom, why haven’t you gone to rest yet?
Tang Lin has appeared behind Bi Ling's side.
I went to wash my clothes and then went to rest. If I get up late, call me,
Bi Ling's eyes at Annabella, smiled and said, "I haven't asked you about your name yet?"
Her name is Annabella. Mom, please rest first. I can wash the clothes myself.
Tang Lin wanted to take the clothes from her mother's hand, but Bi Ling's wife refused. She asked Tang Lin to take care of Annabella and went to do the laundry.
As soon as Tang Lin closed the door of the room, Annabelle jumped up and said hysterically: Don’t ask me to pretend to be pure again in the future!I, Annabelle, is a demon!Not a doll!This is the case again!I will I do
Will you hurt my mom?
Tang Lin said coldly.
Annabelle knew that Tang Lin cared about his mother the most, so she had been patient for so long just now. Seeing Tang Lin’s fierce look on his face, Annabelle compromised and sat on the edge of the bed a little weakly, saying: Your mother is too enthusiastic, I can’t stand it. It’s okay. It seems that I will stay with Liu Xinwen’s side in the future. If I don’t come to your house, I would rather have a clear ear.
That's what I mean before, who told you to come?
Tang Lin said angrily.
Forget it, let’s not talk about it, what did you do just now?
Annabella said seriously.
Tang Lin, who was standing, was condescending and began to fantasize about Annabella's big breasts again. His crotch gradually bulged, he swallowed his saliva, and said: I can be sure that the angel Raphae of the day after tomorrow will come to Guo Xiaoyan's house. What do you think you will do?
Tang Lin's eyes were like dog skin plaster and he pressed against Annabella's jade-like breasts, and he wanted to let Annabella have breast fuck again.
Raphael, that is a male angel, so his life and death can always be decided by me, right?
Annabelle was a little excited, and a coldness emanated from her eyes, which was a trace of death.
Well, that's OK, at least I'll ask you.
What you say seems to be mysterious?
Anyway, you just agree, haha, haven’t you said it?We are now grasshoppers on a rope. I cannot let your interests suffer losses. Don't worry,
Tang Lin comforted.
But I think what you said just now is that I am your slave, I must follow your orders, and even if I want to kill anyone, I must ask you, and if you want to kill, you will ask me, but you added 'at least', that is, even if you did something without my consent, I can't do anything, right?
Annabella analyzed.
Is there any problem?
Tang Lin asked back.
I
Annabelle clenched her fists and said bluntly, I need you now, and I have no objection to doing this. When I can fight against the angel independently, you will become my slave.
Let's talk about it until that day.
Tang Lin sat next to Annabella, put his hand around her shoulder, took a deep breath, and said, "You smell so fragrant."
While speaking, Tang Lin's magic hand was pressed on Annabella's right breast and rubbed it gently.
Annabella quickly bounced away Tang Lin's hand and said: I'm in a bad mood now, don't touch me randomly, be careful I will bite your cock off!Take it to drink again!
All right,
Tang Lin's sexual desire immediately decreased, and he felt a little cold between his legs. He continued, I'll have to take a nap first, do whatever you like, and I have to play the flute for Jin Shalang to listen to in the afternoon.
He lay down with a big word, Tang Lin closed his eyes, and he fell asleep quickly, so he was already sleepy.
Annabelle looked at Tang Lin, feeling a little angry and helpless. She really needs Tang Lin’s help now. Let’s bear it first. One day, Annabelle will deal with this arrogant Tang Lin!
********************
When Tang Lin woke up, Annabella was gone. She probably went to Liu Xinwen's house. Seeing that it was almost two o'clock, Tang Lin hurriedly got up, washed her face, and pushed open the door of her mother's room. Seeing that she had not yet gotten up, Tang Lin hurriedly said: Mom, if you don't get up, you will be late.
Tang Lin's voice was loud, but his mother had no movement at all. Tang Lin had no choice but to walk over.
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Hearing his mother's moans, Tang Lin was frightened. Standing in front of his mother, he saw his mother's thighs tightly clamping the sheet. The sheet was pulled straight and tightly against her vagina. Bi Ling's sleeping body would gently squirm, causing the sheet to constantly rub against her vagina and experience the numb happiness.
Seeing the scene where my mother seemed to be masturbating, the giant thing in Tang Lin had already become erect and murmured: Mom, are you really lonely? Dad is dead? As a son, I really want to love you like my father, but every time you reject me, maybe you really can't let go of your father,
Tang Lin sat by the bed, controlling the rate of sliding of the single one.
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Bi Ling's thin eyebrows were furrowed together, biting her lips and enjoying the joy of being raped by her son in her dream, but she didn't know that Tang Lin was sitting next to her and masturbating for her indirectly.
Don't come here
Bi Linglao murmured and suddenly opened her eyes.
Tang Lin let go of his hand and said: Mom, if you don’t get up, you will be late. It’s already 2:50 now.
Bi Ling's body stood up, and withdrew from the messy long hair. Her consciousness seemed to be a little unconscious. When her legs moved, her congested labia rubbed against each other. She almost screamed, but she became much more awake. She knew that her lower body was actually wet, and her heart was jumping around like a deer. She hurriedly said: Lin, you are going to be late, hurry up and go to class, mother washes her face and goes.
Then my mother takes care of herself, I'll go to school first.
Tang Lin nodded, stood up and left, his desire was still burning in his heart, almost burning him to ashes.
Hearing Tang Lin's sound of going out, Bi Ling's face turned red, as if he had just finished having sex.
I shouldn't know, right?
Bi Ling's moaned herself, her hair stuck to her cheeks and brushed her hair away, and she felt more and more uneasy. She seemed to feel that her son had seen her ugly appearance just now. If her son knew that he had such a disgusting dream, what would he think?
Bi Ling's wife didn't dare to think about it anymore, and it was not too early. She had to go to school early and couldn't let the students wait too long.
Taking off her pants and looking at the pink low-waisted underwear with crescent-shaped outline wet by vaginal fluid, Bi Ling's hand couldn't help pressing the wet slit, and her fingers slid gently. She felt unbearable. She wanted to insert her hand into her underwear, but she felt that doing this was too evil. In the past, her husband rarely came back to work, and she rarely had sex, and she didn't feel this way. But recently she always felt sexually hungry. Maybe it was because Chun Meng did too much?
Can't do this,
Bi Ling's mouth said, but her hand was already inserted into her underwear, rubbing her lustful flower. The guilt, sexual excitement and emptiness spread in her heart, making her unable to stop, and even began to fantasize about the scene of her son suddenly breaking in and fucking her.
Well, mother Lin Lin needs you really need you
Bi Ling's finger speed accelerated, and her emptiness accelerated. Her vagina, which could not be filled with her cock, made her cry, but she couldn't ask her son for incest. She was a teacher and a gardener. How could she let her son incest with her?
But why did the first man she thought of was her own son, and she never thought of other men at all.
Bi Ling's fingers wanted to insert her fingers into her wet vagina, but she quickly pulled them out. Looking at her lewd fingers, she felt that she had completely fallen. She quickly took off her underwear, wiped the vaginal fluid in her vagina, and changed into new underwear to go out.
********************
Sitting in the seat, Tang Lin stared at the door with his chin, waiting for Teacher Jin Shalang to appear. Should he appear?At least she is a very dedicated teacher.
It was almost half past two, and before Jin Sharon appeared, a teacher in the academy office walked in with the lesson plan.
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