Murong Fangqiong's skin was snow-white and tender, as if it was so beautiful that it was not like a woman in her forties. Her concave and delicate figure was covered in a loose and casual top. When Aunt Fangqiong bent down to pour drinks for herself, spring suddenly appeared, but the lace-carved bra only covered half of her plump breasts, and a beautiful cleavage squeezed out from her round and plump breasts, and her whole body was full of the charm of a mature and gorgeous young woman.
The beauty in front of you and the indecent imagination in your heart made the dragon under Dabao's crotch restlessly. If it weren't for wearing tight jeans, I was afraid that the hard baby would have to hold up the tent and his ugly appearance would be revealed.
No, Aunt Fangqiong is also a good friend of her father after all, so how could she think so?
But Dabao had another voice in his heart and said: Then, is Li Ruping also a good friend of his mother, Concubine Yuan Xue?
Didn’t you play the same inappropriate taboo?
From Su Yaqin and Su Fangfei to Liu Haim, Li Ruping, and Madam Ximen, etc., Dabao found that he was becoming more and more interested in mature women, especially his wife, and his parents' girlfriends were even more uncontrollably ready to move. The unruly taboo pleasure stimulated him to become more and more evil.
Over the past ten years, Murong Fangqiong himself can be said to have achieved success and success, but after climbing the peak, he was left with a cold chat.
Not long after my husband passed away a few years ago, there were some toads around him with unique intentions, provoking Wen Jun's new widow.
After she took great action in the intriguing business market and regained the dominance of Yàn Mountain Petrochemical Group, all the men who were overestimating themselves in the past were trembling in front of her, fearing and respecting her as gods.
Not to mention that in recent years, the men around her are almost all her subordinates or juniors. Taking her authority over her, who dares to talk frivolously to herself except for her timidity?
On the one hand, although this satisfies self-esteem and vanity, on the other hand, it often makes me feel that something is missing.
Sometimes I even wonder if I am still not a woman in their eyes.
Until today, Dabao's young man's eyes are completely honest. Although he dared not look straight, his hot and hot eyes couldn't help but look and peep at her. The baby under his crotch had even lost control and raised a tent, but he had to force himself to suppress himself and laughed, but it all came into her eyes.
Sometimes people live in the applause of others, especially when they are forty, they are praised by the 18-year-old boy so much.
Looking back on the dining room and living room, Dabao, a big boy who can be said to have many beautiful things, casts an admiring look at her, and can't help but be secretly proud. He should be a milf with a charm and his beauty and charm remain the same back then.
In fact, even if there is no unreserved praise from Dabao today, he is still full of confidence in his beauty. It is not as good as saying it by a man.
As I thought about it, the ridiculous mood gradually faded away, and the indelible silent chat came to my heart.
Women are tolerating those who please themselves. No matter how beautiful they are and how beautiful they are, they lack the passionate, aggressive and even sexual look of men, and they are not only destined to be self-admired and waiting for their withering.
Forty-one flowers in a woman are the most beautiful and beautiful time, but how long can the flowers be beautiful even if they are in full bloom?
Flowers bloom and need to be folded. With their status today, I am afraid that no one dares to boldly climb, appreciate and play with them.
A woman’s golden decade is already over in her career and family’s work, but her superficial scenery has to pay a price of loneliness and dignity in her heart.
The dead are gone, and the coming can be pursued. But where is your future?
Youth Ah!
Youth Ah!
Why don’t you look back? Is your future only in a wealthy material environment to enjoy your grandchildren and then live this life?
Last night, she didn't actually sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, but disguised herself as she sat in the VIP VIP seat of the Megale Nightclub under the arrangement of her subordinates. She watched the demons dance in the venue quietly, and even stared at the every move of Dabao and Qin Xiaolan.
After returning from the nightclub, Murong Fangqiong couldn't help feeling sad. Gu Ying was so angry that the scene of demons dancing in the nightclub didn't feel much about her, the experienced person. However, the passionate scene performed by Dabao and Qin Xiaolan stimulated her body and mind, as if she saw Xuanyuan Jun betray her and Yuan Xuefei's love. A long-lost desire and enthusiasm gradually lingered in her mind.
The night was dim and the moonlight was like water. Murong Fangqiong slowly twisted her delicate body, walked towards the dressing table, stood in front of the mirror, took off her clothes one by one, and looked at herself in the mirror resentfully. She saw a pretty face like a lotus in the mirror, her eyes were like silk, and her cherry lips were slightly closed, full of mature women's style.
After taking a few steps back, all the naked and proud bodies came into view. The delicate and smooth skin, round and slender legs, round and plump buttocks, plump and firm breasts, and beautiful peach-like pussy. This wonderful body can only sit and wait for the flowers to bloom and float. No one can water and nourish them anymore, making the good flowers more beautiful and colorful.
The desire in the body gradually became a prairie fire. I couldn't help but stroke the trembling nipples with one hand. A numbness surged from the nipples and headed straight for the forehead. The comfortable feeling was so irresistible that I couldn't stop. The slender jade fingers frequently touched the rising nipples.
After a while, she found that her nipples were swollen and red, and she was no longer satisfied with touching them gently, and began to pinch the nipples with her fingers.
The craze that surged in his body became stronger and stronger, the red wave of lust appeared on the fragrant cheeks, and the jade teeth that were woolen like shells bit the bright cherry lips. The most beautiful woman was, but she could only love herself and admire herself. She had the opportunity to go to Wushan with her beloved man Xuanyuan Jun and share the clouds and rain with her beloved man. In twenty years, she has never been so eager for a man to comfort her long-lost heart like now.
Excited by lust, Murong Fangqiong felt a wet and hot body. She looked down and saw that the originally tightly closed petals actually opened slightly, revealing the tender pink petals inside. A clear spring was slowly flowing out from her beautiful vagina.
As if he was possessed by a demon, Murong Fangqiong stretched out her green jade fingers and stroked her petals, and her fingers slid lightly and heavily on her beautiful hole.
Ah… A stronger pleasure hit the forehead like an electric current. A golden star was flying in front of him, his feet became weak, so he took a few steps back and lay down on Simmons' bed.
As her fingers move faster, her slender legs gradually spread out, and her fingers began to excitedly go on her pearls and petals. Her face was flushed and she showed an unbearable expression.
She pressed the big finger to the pearl and shook it, her index finger and ring finger stroked the two petals, slowly inserted her middle finger into the center of her wet petals, thrusting it in her beautiful hole like a man's dragon. However, the slender jade finger is beautiful, but at this moment it seems neither long enough nor thick enough. She can always scratch the itch deep in the depths and fill the emptiness of the secret place.
For no reason, the sound of thrusting and thrusting when Dabao and Qin Xiaolan were having sex just now seemed to be heard in his ears. The long-depressed spring love was even more flooded with unreachable sexual fantasies. At this time, I hope that a man could water and moisten his long-dry garden and use his dragon to give himself a refreshing and satisfying feeling.
Yes, a dragon showing his power in a nightclub at night appeared in my mind, longing for his itching and his willful ravage.
This sudden incongruous desire made her crazy and made her feel ashamed, but it was mixed with indescribable pleasure.
These complex emotions entangled her, but instead enhanced her lust. Her heart was waving, and she felt her whole body was hot and hot. A large amount of spring nectar gushed out of her lower body, and her thoughts became more and more chaotic. Finally, her mind actually showed the ecstasy images of her revolving and merging with Dabao.
The long night was long and the desire was hard to extinguish. She sighed quietly. She could only barely immerse herself in the sexual fantasy of self-deprecation and unable to scratch the itchy place. She actually hoped that she would see this ulterior mob again tomorrow.
After the meal, Dabao and Aunt Fangqiong sat in the living room chatting. Under his careful observation of his own composure, Aunt Fangqiong's words today added a bit of feminine shyness and charm compared to last night. When she was directly talking to herself, her pretty face seemed to be slightly red when she was slightly blushing between her eyebrows and eyes.
Since I met Aunt Fangqiong, the impression that Aunt Fangqiong has always given me is a strong woman who is bright and decisive and courageous. It is the first time to be as shy and charming as today. If Aunt Fangqiong's shy blushing was caused by me, it would be a good start, and maybe today I can take advantage of the victory.
Of course, Dabao didn't know that Aunt Fangqiong's abnormal shyness and charm today was caused by him.
Well, I was so obscene that I was last night and I got up early this morning and dressed up waiting for the big boy to arrive, just to see the sunny boy who made me feel heartbroken in my dream as soon as possible.
Aunt Fangqiong, such a good outdoor swimming pool makes me feel itchy!Dabao said with a smile.
Then you go down and have a tour!Xiaolan has prepared swimming trunks for you.
Murong Fangqiong smiled and said: Let Auntie see how your swimming posture is?Children who grew up by Yandu pool must have poor swimming skills, right?
That's natural, otherwise how could I survive from the Yongtou Lake monster at the bottom of the Yandu Pool?
Dabao stood up and smiled and said, "Auntie, wait and see!"
Qin Xiaolan is like a child who has done something wrong, hiding in her room and never coming out.
With a gentle knock on the door, Dabao appeared in front of her like a ghost.
What's wrong?Sister Xiaolan, are you thinking about your mistakes behind closed doors?Dabao approached Qin Xiaolan and teased.
His words were a burning sensation that made her unable to breathe. Her eyelids were facing his white shirt, a masculine atmosphere mixed with the smell of soap and cologne surged into her breath. She felt her heart beating wildly. She couldn't help but think of his caressing and violent invasion last night...
I lied to you for something, will you be angry with me?
Qin Xiaolan murmured: We are like this...
Before she could finish her words, Dabao lowered his head and kissed her lips.
She was stunned at first, and then immediately began to resist, but he asked for the sweetness of her mouth like a hungry traveler meeting sweet nectar. She wanted to ask him to stop, but he took the opportunity to put his tongue into teasing her sweet and smooth tongue.
In the end, her resistance and reason were melted by his passionate kiss.
She did not resist him anymore, because she had to admit that after she tasted the lust between men and women in him, her body and mind seemed to be insatiable for him to hug her again, just like last night.
She gradually responded to his kiss, stirring up the lust in his body incredibly.
The beauty in front of you and the indecent imagination in your heart made the dragon under Dabao's crotch restlessly. If it weren't for wearing tight jeans, I was afraid that the hard baby would have to hold up the tent and his ugly appearance would be revealed.
No, Aunt Fangqiong is also a good friend of her father after all, so how could she think so?
But Dabao had another voice in his heart and said: Then, is Li Ruping also a good friend of his mother, Concubine Yuan Xue?
Didn’t you play the same inappropriate taboo?
From Su Yaqin and Su Fangfei to Liu Haim, Li Ruping, and Madam Ximen, etc., Dabao found that he was becoming more and more interested in mature women, especially his wife, and his parents' girlfriends were even more uncontrollably ready to move. The unruly taboo pleasure stimulated him to become more and more evil.
Over the past ten years, Murong Fangqiong himself can be said to have achieved success and success, but after climbing the peak, he was left with a cold chat.
Not long after my husband passed away a few years ago, there were some toads around him with unique intentions, provoking Wen Jun's new widow.
After she took great action in the intriguing business market and regained the dominance of Yàn Mountain Petrochemical Group, all the men who were overestimating themselves in the past were trembling in front of her, fearing and respecting her as gods.
Not to mention that in recent years, the men around her are almost all her subordinates or juniors. Taking her authority over her, who dares to talk frivolously to herself except for her timidity?
On the one hand, although this satisfies self-esteem and vanity, on the other hand, it often makes me feel that something is missing.
Sometimes I even wonder if I am still not a woman in their eyes.
Until today, Dabao's young man's eyes are completely honest. Although he dared not look straight, his hot and hot eyes couldn't help but look and peep at her. The baby under his crotch had even lost control and raised a tent, but he had to force himself to suppress himself and laughed, but it all came into her eyes.
Sometimes people live in the applause of others, especially when they are forty, they are praised by the 18-year-old boy so much.
Looking back on the dining room and living room, Dabao, a big boy who can be said to have many beautiful things, casts an admiring look at her, and can't help but be secretly proud. He should be a milf with a charm and his beauty and charm remain the same back then.
In fact, even if there is no unreserved praise from Dabao today, he is still full of confidence in his beauty. It is not as good as saying it by a man.
As I thought about it, the ridiculous mood gradually faded away, and the indelible silent chat came to my heart.
Women are tolerating those who please themselves. No matter how beautiful they are and how beautiful they are, they lack the passionate, aggressive and even sexual look of men, and they are not only destined to be self-admired and waiting for their withering.
Forty-one flowers in a woman are the most beautiful and beautiful time, but how long can the flowers be beautiful even if they are in full bloom?
Flowers bloom and need to be folded. With their status today, I am afraid that no one dares to boldly climb, appreciate and play with them.
A woman’s golden decade is already over in her career and family’s work, but her superficial scenery has to pay a price of loneliness and dignity in her heart.
The dead are gone, and the coming can be pursued. But where is your future?
Youth Ah!
Youth Ah!
Why don’t you look back? Is your future only in a wealthy material environment to enjoy your grandchildren and then live this life?
Last night, she didn't actually sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, but disguised herself as she sat in the VIP VIP seat of the Megale Nightclub under the arrangement of her subordinates. She watched the demons dance in the venue quietly, and even stared at the every move of Dabao and Qin Xiaolan.
After returning from the nightclub, Murong Fangqiong couldn't help feeling sad. Gu Ying was so angry that the scene of demons dancing in the nightclub didn't feel much about her, the experienced person. However, the passionate scene performed by Dabao and Qin Xiaolan stimulated her body and mind, as if she saw Xuanyuan Jun betray her and Yuan Xuefei's love. A long-lost desire and enthusiasm gradually lingered in her mind.
The night was dim and the moonlight was like water. Murong Fangqiong slowly twisted her delicate body, walked towards the dressing table, stood in front of the mirror, took off her clothes one by one, and looked at herself in the mirror resentfully. She saw a pretty face like a lotus in the mirror, her eyes were like silk, and her cherry lips were slightly closed, full of mature women's style.
After taking a few steps back, all the naked and proud bodies came into view. The delicate and smooth skin, round and slender legs, round and plump buttocks, plump and firm breasts, and beautiful peach-like pussy. This wonderful body can only sit and wait for the flowers to bloom and float. No one can water and nourish them anymore, making the good flowers more beautiful and colorful.
The desire in the body gradually became a prairie fire. I couldn't help but stroke the trembling nipples with one hand. A numbness surged from the nipples and headed straight for the forehead. The comfortable feeling was so irresistible that I couldn't stop. The slender jade fingers frequently touched the rising nipples.
After a while, she found that her nipples were swollen and red, and she was no longer satisfied with touching them gently, and began to pinch the nipples with her fingers.
The craze that surged in his body became stronger and stronger, the red wave of lust appeared on the fragrant cheeks, and the jade teeth that were woolen like shells bit the bright cherry lips. The most beautiful woman was, but she could only love herself and admire herself. She had the opportunity to go to Wushan with her beloved man Xuanyuan Jun and share the clouds and rain with her beloved man. In twenty years, she has never been so eager for a man to comfort her long-lost heart like now.
Excited by lust, Murong Fangqiong felt a wet and hot body. She looked down and saw that the originally tightly closed petals actually opened slightly, revealing the tender pink petals inside. A clear spring was slowly flowing out from her beautiful vagina.
As if he was possessed by a demon, Murong Fangqiong stretched out her green jade fingers and stroked her petals, and her fingers slid lightly and heavily on her beautiful hole.
Ah… A stronger pleasure hit the forehead like an electric current. A golden star was flying in front of him, his feet became weak, so he took a few steps back and lay down on Simmons' bed.
As her fingers move faster, her slender legs gradually spread out, and her fingers began to excitedly go on her pearls and petals. Her face was flushed and she showed an unbearable expression.
She pressed the big finger to the pearl and shook it, her index finger and ring finger stroked the two petals, slowly inserted her middle finger into the center of her wet petals, thrusting it in her beautiful hole like a man's dragon. However, the slender jade finger is beautiful, but at this moment it seems neither long enough nor thick enough. She can always scratch the itch deep in the depths and fill the emptiness of the secret place.
For no reason, the sound of thrusting and thrusting when Dabao and Qin Xiaolan were having sex just now seemed to be heard in his ears. The long-depressed spring love was even more flooded with unreachable sexual fantasies. At this time, I hope that a man could water and moisten his long-dry garden and use his dragon to give himself a refreshing and satisfying feeling.
Yes, a dragon showing his power in a nightclub at night appeared in my mind, longing for his itching and his willful ravage.
This sudden incongruous desire made her crazy and made her feel ashamed, but it was mixed with indescribable pleasure.
These complex emotions entangled her, but instead enhanced her lust. Her heart was waving, and she felt her whole body was hot and hot. A large amount of spring nectar gushed out of her lower body, and her thoughts became more and more chaotic. Finally, her mind actually showed the ecstasy images of her revolving and merging with Dabao.
The long night was long and the desire was hard to extinguish. She sighed quietly. She could only barely immerse herself in the sexual fantasy of self-deprecation and unable to scratch the itchy place. She actually hoped that she would see this ulterior mob again tomorrow.
After the meal, Dabao and Aunt Fangqiong sat in the living room chatting. Under his careful observation of his own composure, Aunt Fangqiong's words today added a bit of feminine shyness and charm compared to last night. When she was directly talking to herself, her pretty face seemed to be slightly red when she was slightly blushing between her eyebrows and eyes.
Since I met Aunt Fangqiong, the impression that Aunt Fangqiong has always given me is a strong woman who is bright and decisive and courageous. It is the first time to be as shy and charming as today. If Aunt Fangqiong's shy blushing was caused by me, it would be a good start, and maybe today I can take advantage of the victory.
Of course, Dabao didn't know that Aunt Fangqiong's abnormal shyness and charm today was caused by him.
Well, I was so obscene that I was last night and I got up early this morning and dressed up waiting for the big boy to arrive, just to see the sunny boy who made me feel heartbroken in my dream as soon as possible.
Aunt Fangqiong, such a good outdoor swimming pool makes me feel itchy!Dabao said with a smile.
Then you go down and have a tour!Xiaolan has prepared swimming trunks for you.
Murong Fangqiong smiled and said: Let Auntie see how your swimming posture is?Children who grew up by Yandu pool must have poor swimming skills, right?
That's natural, otherwise how could I survive from the Yongtou Lake monster at the bottom of the Yandu Pool?
Dabao stood up and smiled and said, "Auntie, wait and see!"
Qin Xiaolan is like a child who has done something wrong, hiding in her room and never coming out.
With a gentle knock on the door, Dabao appeared in front of her like a ghost.
What's wrong?Sister Xiaolan, are you thinking about your mistakes behind closed doors?Dabao approached Qin Xiaolan and teased.
His words were a burning sensation that made her unable to breathe. Her eyelids were facing his white shirt, a masculine atmosphere mixed with the smell of soap and cologne surged into her breath. She felt her heart beating wildly. She couldn't help but think of his caressing and violent invasion last night...
I lied to you for something, will you be angry with me?
Qin Xiaolan murmured: We are like this...
Before she could finish her words, Dabao lowered his head and kissed her lips.
She was stunned at first, and then immediately began to resist, but he asked for the sweetness of her mouth like a hungry traveler meeting sweet nectar. She wanted to ask him to stop, but he took the opportunity to put his tongue into teasing her sweet and smooth tongue.
In the end, her resistance and reason were melted by his passionate kiss.
She did not resist him anymore, because she had to admit that after she tasted the lust between men and women in him, her body and mind seemed to be insatiable for him to hug her again, just like last night.
She gradually responded to his kiss, stirring up the lust in his body incredibly.
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