How can this be done? Just take off the coat?Instead, I wanted my wife's...breasts to fall directly into the hands of another man.
Unexpectedly, before Jiang Qinqin could make a statement, the one who spoke first was Tianlong: Uncle Jinlun, would this be... too hurrying?
She thought Tianlong could only ask for anything when he could touch her body with his own hands. Unexpectedly, he was worried about his daughter's feelings: Don't force Sister Qinqin too tight...
Her husband Liang Jinlun ignored Tianlong and just coaxed her: I only asked for this, and I won’t be too much anymore. I promised me, okay?Wife...
Uncle Jinlun?
Perhaps it was just the polite title of the big boy to Liang Jinlun. He called Uncle Liang Jinlun and her sister more to make her look young. Jiang Qinqin was in a complicated mood at this moment and didn’t care much about this title. It was all about this. Since she had made her resolute efforts at the beginning, she could only bite the bullet and let this...shameful situation... finish it as soon as possible!
She could only convince herself helplessly and with such a weak reason.
Who told her to love him sincerely!
Jiang Qinqin's eyes under her black-framed glasses closed again, and then slowly used her right palm to pull his right hand to the bottom of her black shirt, silently signaling him that she could do it... to take off her coat.
You can do it, right?Wife... Take off your shirt... Let Tianlong reach into your skirt, untie the underwear, let him touch... your body...
She really didn't know what kind of mood her husband Liang Jinlun felt when he asked her to take off her coat in the next room?
She only knew that her mood must be dozens of times more complicated than his.
Although she had decided to surrender, she wanted to take off her coat herself?
She couldn't do it so...
Tell Tianlong to do it?
Even if you can't speak.
She could only deceive herself and close the window of her soul again, and slowly lead Tianlong's right hand to the black shirt, suggesting that he would wear a wide dress for her.
Tianlong understood her meaning, but did not act immediately. Instead, he gently pressed the back of her right hand with his palm, comforting her gentle words: Sister Qinqin, Uncle Jinlun... It's really hard for you.
A short sentence taught her to feel mixed feelings, and her nose suddenly felt sore.
Why, it was not her husband Liang Jinlun who comforted her, but instead she was constantly invading her Tianlong?
I have a share...the accomplice who bullies you...
Tianlong apologized in Jiang Qinqin's ear, and his tone was very sincere: Sorry... To be honest, before meeting, she did secretly hate why there was such a lustful and perverted person, and was willing to promise to help her husband and play with her.
But since we met, Tianlong’s impression of her has become more and more positive, although she is just a big boy over ten years younger than her…
In fact, how could she be qualified to blame him?
The one who pulled Tianlong into this muddy water, but her own husband Liang Jinlun... and, who agreed to let him touch her... she herself.
Jiang Qinqin shook her head gently and said silently...I don't blame you too much.
Thank you, Sister Qinqin…
Tianlong's tone seemed to be relieved. Compared to her husband, he seemed to have a much more conscience to her.
Soon, Jiang Qinqin felt that Tianlong's hands had lifted the bottom edge of her coat. He slowly opened the black shirt. She... obediently cooperated and raised her hands to help her take off the clothes from the sleeves and collar.
She couldn't help but open a line of eyes and secretly glanced at the reflection in the mirror.
After taking off her coat, she only wore a thin, one-piece white skirt, which was not as long as the knees; her lower body was gray stockings and a pair of light non-short boots.
Before going out, she didn't expect her husband to take off her shirt.
She really regretted that she picked this casual short skirt with too thin fabric.
In front of me, the snow-white sporty bust inside was half-transmissed at the front of the skirt. Its color and shape were all visible on the mirror...
Is it because I suddenly lost my clothes?
Or is it because of anxiety and timidity?
Her thin body suddenly shook.
Are you cold?Tianlong noticed it and circled her drooping arms from behind: This will make it warmer...
This time, he didn't do anything, but just hugged her purely, using his warm body to warm her up... It's really strange that she actually felt a little... warm.
After waiting for her to be warmer, Tianlong let go of his hands and moved it over her skirt.
Pulling away the ends of her hair, he touched the zipper behind the collar of the skirt: …Is that OK?
She was shy and said as soft as a mosquito.
The zipper at the neckline slowly pulled down until the end of the skirt was like this. Her pink neck, jade back and slender waist were exposed to the air from the straight open zipper behind the skirt.
Tianlong repeatedly wiped her waist and back, as if he was sincerely praising her: She is worthy of being the former head of the jade girl... her neck and waist... are like white jade...
He started with the hexagram tattoo on her neck again and launched a new round of light kisses: sip...
Sip...sip... The affectionate lips, kissed gently along the back of her neck, and kissed her until she was directly above the button of her chest, and then stopped gently.
Nuannuan's mouth moved away, and she felt her four fingers fiddling with the buttons: It's time to untie... Suddenly, the strength that restricted her chest loosened left and right... Her white sports underwear was untie by Tianlong on the snow's back.
It's time to untie... Tianlong whispered, as if he was preparing for her mentally. The next second, the buttons of the bust loosened and spread left and right behind her back.
The black shirt was taken off; the zipper on the back of the white skirt was open; now even the last line of defense on the upper body was finally lifted.
Her heart beat faster and her breathing became shorter, and her chest in the cup also increased slightly...
Tianlong leaned into her armpits with both hands, slid across both sides of her breasts and reached into her chest. Then he gently held her two palms, and completely controlled her pair of jade breasts.
He wrapped his hands in pairs of tender breasts in his palms, still, as if he was completely experiencing their shape, weight, touch, and temperature...
After less than an hour of knowing her, her female characteristics have been touched thoroughly by him who is like a stranger... Is she too naive?
Before that, she simply thought that her husband would only let Tianlong go through the clothes... just touch her.
Her hands were instinctively pressed on the front of her white skirt, trying to stop Tianlong from continuing to do rash through her skirt and underwear, but his palms had already touched her breasts with her flesh in her clothes, making her actions seem redundant and futile.
After a long time, praise sounded in my ears: I am so lucky...
His ten fingers slowly closed on his breasts and further realized Jiang Qinqin's curve: This is the dream of many men!
Yes, there are no more than three men who have had skin kinship with Jiang Qinqin so far... She thought that her husband would be the last man in her life, but he would have thought that he would give her to... others on his own initiative.
Sister Qinqin, how can you look at me?Tianlong's tone suddenly became very serious.
Jiang Qinqin couldn't help but feel a little curious. She slowly opened her shy eyes, looked up slightly on her right face, and saw Tianlong looking down at her: Thank you... For the first time, Jiang Qinqin once again confirmed that he was more handsome than her husband Liang Jinlun...
The dragon is as its name suggests, and the dragon is in the sky and the dragon among people.
Thank you for giving me a chance...
His eyes were so eager that he actually told her to make her feel inexplicably...
Thank you for giving me the opportunity to get close to you.
thank?
She clearly...at the mercy of him, he didn't need to say these words, which shows that he still respected her.
Jiang Qinqin's favor for him couldn't help but add a little more.
I don't know if there is another... next time...
As a handsome man in the entertainment industry, Jiang Qinqin has seen a lot, but Tianlong's eyes and words now deeply attracted her: Maybe, this first time we met is the last time... In short, thank you!
His face was getting closer and closer to her face... Jiang Qinqin knew what he wanted to do, she knew she should avoid it, but... she actually allowed... Tianlong's warm lips were printed on her soft lips.
He didn't open his mouth, stretch his tongue, and didn't try to kiss her wet, but just touched her four lips and gently rubbed her...
He was not aggressive at all, he only kissed her cherry lips carefully and repeatedly.
It feels...it's great...it's not to...reject...it's like going back to Girls' Generation, having her first kiss, she obediently, holding her head up and letting Tianlong kiss...the light in his eyes and the way she kissed her is really...so gentle...
He kissed her tenderly for several minutes before the handsome man in front of him moved his mouth reluctantly.
She was surprised that she was a little reluctant to leave.
Sister Qinqin, if this is the last time we have...
The hands in the bust seemed to be unable to help themselves, and they slightly strengthened their strength: Please allow me to... be a little presumptuous... okay?
Want to... touch me?
Should I say...yes?
Or...no?
Yes?
At least, so far, his actions have not made me feel... too annoying.
Moreover, will my husband ask me to say...no?
Jiang Qinqin's ear seemed to have heard his heartless words again: Take off her shirt... Let Tianlong reach into your skirt, untie her underwear... Let him touch... your body...
Yes, it’s her husband Liang Jinlun. She originally wanted her to do this... She was just cooperating with him.
Once again, she lowered her head shyly and used body language to signal Tianlong... You... can...
real?Thank you so much!
Tianlong kissed her forehead gratefully, and his hands in his white skirt began to slowly rub her breasts.
He was not anxious, and his hands were just right. Not only did he not make people feel uncomfortable, but he was a little... useful.
His palms were sliding back and forth against her side breasts and lower breasts. He kept praising: One hand is full, firm and smooth, it is really the best!
No woman doesn't like to listen to men's sweet words. Even in this abnormal situation of changing sex, Jiang Qinqin still feels... secretly happy.
Unexpectedly, before Jiang Qinqin could make a statement, the one who spoke first was Tianlong: Uncle Jinlun, would this be... too hurrying?
She thought Tianlong could only ask for anything when he could touch her body with his own hands. Unexpectedly, he was worried about his daughter's feelings: Don't force Sister Qinqin too tight...
Her husband Liang Jinlun ignored Tianlong and just coaxed her: I only asked for this, and I won’t be too much anymore. I promised me, okay?Wife...
Uncle Jinlun?
Perhaps it was just the polite title of the big boy to Liang Jinlun. He called Uncle Liang Jinlun and her sister more to make her look young. Jiang Qinqin was in a complicated mood at this moment and didn’t care much about this title. It was all about this. Since she had made her resolute efforts at the beginning, she could only bite the bullet and let this...shameful situation... finish it as soon as possible!
She could only convince herself helplessly and with such a weak reason.
Who told her to love him sincerely!
Jiang Qinqin's eyes under her black-framed glasses closed again, and then slowly used her right palm to pull his right hand to the bottom of her black shirt, silently signaling him that she could do it... to take off her coat.
You can do it, right?Wife... Take off your shirt... Let Tianlong reach into your skirt, untie the underwear, let him touch... your body...
She really didn't know what kind of mood her husband Liang Jinlun felt when he asked her to take off her coat in the next room?
She only knew that her mood must be dozens of times more complicated than his.
Although she had decided to surrender, she wanted to take off her coat herself?
She couldn't do it so...
Tell Tianlong to do it?
Even if you can't speak.
She could only deceive herself and close the window of her soul again, and slowly lead Tianlong's right hand to the black shirt, suggesting that he would wear a wide dress for her.
Tianlong understood her meaning, but did not act immediately. Instead, he gently pressed the back of her right hand with his palm, comforting her gentle words: Sister Qinqin, Uncle Jinlun... It's really hard for you.
A short sentence taught her to feel mixed feelings, and her nose suddenly felt sore.
Why, it was not her husband Liang Jinlun who comforted her, but instead she was constantly invading her Tianlong?
I have a share...the accomplice who bullies you...
Tianlong apologized in Jiang Qinqin's ear, and his tone was very sincere: Sorry... To be honest, before meeting, she did secretly hate why there was such a lustful and perverted person, and was willing to promise to help her husband and play with her.
But since we met, Tianlong’s impression of her has become more and more positive, although she is just a big boy over ten years younger than her…
In fact, how could she be qualified to blame him?
The one who pulled Tianlong into this muddy water, but her own husband Liang Jinlun... and, who agreed to let him touch her... she herself.
Jiang Qinqin shook her head gently and said silently...I don't blame you too much.
Thank you, Sister Qinqin…
Tianlong's tone seemed to be relieved. Compared to her husband, he seemed to have a much more conscience to her.
Soon, Jiang Qinqin felt that Tianlong's hands had lifted the bottom edge of her coat. He slowly opened the black shirt. She... obediently cooperated and raised her hands to help her take off the clothes from the sleeves and collar.
She couldn't help but open a line of eyes and secretly glanced at the reflection in the mirror.
After taking off her coat, she only wore a thin, one-piece white skirt, which was not as long as the knees; her lower body was gray stockings and a pair of light non-short boots.
Before going out, she didn't expect her husband to take off her shirt.
She really regretted that she picked this casual short skirt with too thin fabric.
In front of me, the snow-white sporty bust inside was half-transmissed at the front of the skirt. Its color and shape were all visible on the mirror...
Is it because I suddenly lost my clothes?
Or is it because of anxiety and timidity?
Her thin body suddenly shook.
Are you cold?Tianlong noticed it and circled her drooping arms from behind: This will make it warmer...
This time, he didn't do anything, but just hugged her purely, using his warm body to warm her up... It's really strange that she actually felt a little... warm.
After waiting for her to be warmer, Tianlong let go of his hands and moved it over her skirt.
Pulling away the ends of her hair, he touched the zipper behind the collar of the skirt: …Is that OK?
She was shy and said as soft as a mosquito.
The zipper at the neckline slowly pulled down until the end of the skirt was like this. Her pink neck, jade back and slender waist were exposed to the air from the straight open zipper behind the skirt.
Tianlong repeatedly wiped her waist and back, as if he was sincerely praising her: She is worthy of being the former head of the jade girl... her neck and waist... are like white jade...
He started with the hexagram tattoo on her neck again and launched a new round of light kisses: sip...
Sip...sip... The affectionate lips, kissed gently along the back of her neck, and kissed her until she was directly above the button of her chest, and then stopped gently.
Nuannuan's mouth moved away, and she felt her four fingers fiddling with the buttons: It's time to untie... Suddenly, the strength that restricted her chest loosened left and right... Her white sports underwear was untie by Tianlong on the snow's back.
It's time to untie... Tianlong whispered, as if he was preparing for her mentally. The next second, the buttons of the bust loosened and spread left and right behind her back.
The black shirt was taken off; the zipper on the back of the white skirt was open; now even the last line of defense on the upper body was finally lifted.
Her heart beat faster and her breathing became shorter, and her chest in the cup also increased slightly...
Tianlong leaned into her armpits with both hands, slid across both sides of her breasts and reached into her chest. Then he gently held her two palms, and completely controlled her pair of jade breasts.
He wrapped his hands in pairs of tender breasts in his palms, still, as if he was completely experiencing their shape, weight, touch, and temperature...
After less than an hour of knowing her, her female characteristics have been touched thoroughly by him who is like a stranger... Is she too naive?
Before that, she simply thought that her husband would only let Tianlong go through the clothes... just touch her.
Her hands were instinctively pressed on the front of her white skirt, trying to stop Tianlong from continuing to do rash through her skirt and underwear, but his palms had already touched her breasts with her flesh in her clothes, making her actions seem redundant and futile.
After a long time, praise sounded in my ears: I am so lucky...
His ten fingers slowly closed on his breasts and further realized Jiang Qinqin's curve: This is the dream of many men!
Yes, there are no more than three men who have had skin kinship with Jiang Qinqin so far... She thought that her husband would be the last man in her life, but he would have thought that he would give her to... others on his own initiative.
Sister Qinqin, how can you look at me?Tianlong's tone suddenly became very serious.
Jiang Qinqin couldn't help but feel a little curious. She slowly opened her shy eyes, looked up slightly on her right face, and saw Tianlong looking down at her: Thank you... For the first time, Jiang Qinqin once again confirmed that he was more handsome than her husband Liang Jinlun...
The dragon is as its name suggests, and the dragon is in the sky and the dragon among people.
Thank you for giving me a chance...
His eyes were so eager that he actually told her to make her feel inexplicably...
Thank you for giving me the opportunity to get close to you.
thank?
She clearly...at the mercy of him, he didn't need to say these words, which shows that he still respected her.
Jiang Qinqin's favor for him couldn't help but add a little more.
I don't know if there is another... next time...
As a handsome man in the entertainment industry, Jiang Qinqin has seen a lot, but Tianlong's eyes and words now deeply attracted her: Maybe, this first time we met is the last time... In short, thank you!
His face was getting closer and closer to her face... Jiang Qinqin knew what he wanted to do, she knew she should avoid it, but... she actually allowed... Tianlong's warm lips were printed on her soft lips.
He didn't open his mouth, stretch his tongue, and didn't try to kiss her wet, but just touched her four lips and gently rubbed her...
He was not aggressive at all, he only kissed her cherry lips carefully and repeatedly.
It feels...it's great...it's not to...reject...it's like going back to Girls' Generation, having her first kiss, she obediently, holding her head up and letting Tianlong kiss...the light in his eyes and the way she kissed her is really...so gentle...
He kissed her tenderly for several minutes before the handsome man in front of him moved his mouth reluctantly.
She was surprised that she was a little reluctant to leave.
Sister Qinqin, if this is the last time we have...
The hands in the bust seemed to be unable to help themselves, and they slightly strengthened their strength: Please allow me to... be a little presumptuous... okay?
Want to... touch me?
Should I say...yes?
Or...no?
Yes?
At least, so far, his actions have not made me feel... too annoying.
Moreover, will my husband ask me to say...no?
Jiang Qinqin's ear seemed to have heard his heartless words again: Take off her shirt... Let Tianlong reach into your skirt, untie her underwear... Let him touch... your body...
Yes, it’s her husband Liang Jinlun. She originally wanted her to do this... She was just cooperating with him.
Once again, she lowered her head shyly and used body language to signal Tianlong... You... can...
real?Thank you so much!
Tianlong kissed her forehead gratefully, and his hands in his white skirt began to slowly rub her breasts.
He was not anxious, and his hands were just right. Not only did he not make people feel uncomfortable, but he was a little... useful.
His palms were sliding back and forth against her side breasts and lower breasts. He kept praising: One hand is full, firm and smooth, it is really the best!
No woman doesn't like to listen to men's sweet words. Even in this abnormal situation of changing sex, Jiang Qinqin still feels... secretly happy.