The poem says:
I smell the fragrance of the Luoguan and amazed the spring heart, and I suspect that I am drunk and frown when I am so cute
Pink and Rouge Sweat Pillow, Lips and tongue chant with joy
Speaking of the scent of Hehuan, the golden beetle prolongs life lantern, was the aphrodisiac of the harem. Unexpectedly, the precious thing given to the Xue Mansion fell in the Jubao Pavilion on the market, and was bought by this unknown rumpled scent as a birthday gift. At this moment, Zhou Bingqing and Meng Mei were poisoned by the incense and poisoned, and couldn't help but kissed him in a mess.
It was originally a couple who slept together, but they only blamed their enemies for being cold. Now they are confused about their minds and their minds. They are entangled, and they are confused about their feelings and doubts: Could it be that he had fallen in love with me, but because of all kinds of reluctance to condescend?
Zhou Bingqing felt fragrant with his lips, but he felt Meng Mei stretched out his tongue and sucked it. He couldn't help but feel his heart pounding like a drum, and his blood was ignited. He couldn't tell whether it was because of the fragrance as a gust or the feelings in his chest. He was dizzy in front of him, and he took a courage to caress Meng Mei's soft and soft breasts. He was touched for a moment, smooth and full, with bright and red cherry tips. He had already bathed in the peach blossom blood, and it was even more beautiful and bright. He used his mouth to grind it finely between his teeth, and could not eat a milk nut.
Meng Mei frowned and kept humming, as if drunk and ashamed, her face turned red and her ears red. She felt that her husband had gnawed her and her whole body was numb. The heat between her legs was hard to stop, and the oil was sticky and empty and itchy. She couldn't help but shake her waist slowly, and her slender fingers twisted downwards.
Seeing this, Zhou Bingqing also freed a swelling and painful thing from his clothes, held it in his hand, and jumped straight towards the beauty. The words were about to burst out, and the ridges were exposed to the brain. The turtle was red and the spring eyes were exposed. Somehow, the more he wanted to caress the big and thick head, the more he felt the hot and painful thing. Seeing Meng Mei spread her female and her buttocks in front of him, her fragrant skin was like snow, her pink legs were tender and red petals, and her onion fingers were mixed, stirring a river of spring water, and the sound of water was endless.
Taking advantage of the fact that others are not gentlemen, Zhou Bingqing still has a little hesitation. He also thinks that his wife has always been indifferent to herself and favors her alone in the side room. She can't help but feel angry. But now she is in the fun again. The stubborn thing below is out of control, like a wild horse, and just wants to squeeze open the honey crack of Meng Mei's vagina and push it to the bottom.
Official, when do you stay more... hurry up, give it to Mei'er...
Meng Mei was dizzy at this time, like a dream and drunk. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether Li Lingheng or Lu Zilan was in front of her. She just wrapped her hands in her arms, held the handle of dust and wrapped it with her red lips, whispered her tongue, picked it up and fed, but she felt that this thing was bigger and thicker than usual.
But Zhou Bingqing's black eyes sank at this time, and Meng Mei was turned over and rolled away, closed and compacted. He relaxed his tongue to lick Meng Mei's face, ears, and neck. The object underneath was also pressed into the female, and he rubbed it hard for a long time. He only burned the fire and fryed it quickly. Meng Mei kicked a pair of white legs, clamped it and split it, and said: Good brother, give it to Mei Er quickly...
Since you are a good brother, which brother do you think I am?
Zhou Bingqing suppressed his desire, held the object with his hands and opened his mouth, and he was slow to enter. He picked his lips and drew it round, and buried his head.
This is not the first time Meng Mei has been asked about these things. There are many brothers in the bed, so you must be careful when you recognize your relatives.
She just said angrily: I just think that I love me, so why don’t I bully me like this? Don’t worry about Mei’er…
Zhou Bingqing curled his lips lightly, and felt that his wife's eyes were like silk, and her voice was full of lust and beauty. She turned her head and praised Meng Mei's appearance again and again. She only regretted that the man was humble and his abdomen was like a fire. At this moment, he had to speak like a string on the bow. He stretched out his hands and pulled his legs, lifted his waist, and pushed his waist. The words were smooth and all, and the two of them hugged each other and sighed.
elder brother……
It would be better to call me Bingqing... Zhou Bingqing felt that his body was covered with hot body, his inner wall was tight and smooth, and he felt like he was trapped in mud when he touched the depression. He repeatedly pulled out his soul, and his soul was so excited that he was not as good as before, and his voice trembled intermittently.
Bingqing...
Meng Mei seemed to smile, her legs hooked her husband's neck, her eyes were blurred, she waved her hips to meet her, her breasts were trembling, her face was full of moi, and she saw Zhou Bingqing's heart shaking, her red eyes widened, and she couldn't help but lower her head to hold her jade peak's nipples. Meng Mei ummed, and she felt sour and refreshed. Suddenly, a pool of hot liquid poured out between her legs, making Zhou Bingqing's body hot, and she couldn't help but reach out to caress the junction of the two of them. The tip of the female was smooth, and the water was soaked in the gap. The finger flesh brushed through the gaps. A small ball was a little, and gently touched it. Meng Mei was dying, as if she was crazy. When Zhou Bingqing dragged it, she immediately took out a splash of water, soaked the quilt under her body, and wet it.
Zhou Bingqing couldn't help but thrust hard. Regardless of his roughness, he caught Meng Mei's two feet, straightened his waist and topped his head, and waves of love water poured into the turtle's mouth. He couldn't help but get crazy. He moved his strength and made Meng Mei hook his toes. He felt his vagina surging in his mouth. He couldn't help but whisper, and he couldn't help but whisper, and he swept his eyes deep inside his vagina, making his hands and feet numb, and his eyes were dizzy. With a muffled groan, Zhou Bingqing also hit his body with crispness. When he reached the extreme, he hit his essence and water, and he was full of joy.
It can be said that the ruthless thing is done now, and the fragrance helps the heavens to join hands to make fun together.
I smell the fragrance of the Luoguan and amazed the spring heart, and I suspect that I am drunk and frown when I am so cute
Pink and Rouge Sweat Pillow, Lips and tongue chant with joy
Speaking of the scent of Hehuan, the golden beetle prolongs life lantern, was the aphrodisiac of the harem. Unexpectedly, the precious thing given to the Xue Mansion fell in the Jubao Pavilion on the market, and was bought by this unknown rumpled scent as a birthday gift. At this moment, Zhou Bingqing and Meng Mei were poisoned by the incense and poisoned, and couldn't help but kissed him in a mess.
It was originally a couple who slept together, but they only blamed their enemies for being cold. Now they are confused about their minds and their minds. They are entangled, and they are confused about their feelings and doubts: Could it be that he had fallen in love with me, but because of all kinds of reluctance to condescend?
Zhou Bingqing felt fragrant with his lips, but he felt Meng Mei stretched out his tongue and sucked it. He couldn't help but feel his heart pounding like a drum, and his blood was ignited. He couldn't tell whether it was because of the fragrance as a gust or the feelings in his chest. He was dizzy in front of him, and he took a courage to caress Meng Mei's soft and soft breasts. He was touched for a moment, smooth and full, with bright and red cherry tips. He had already bathed in the peach blossom blood, and it was even more beautiful and bright. He used his mouth to grind it finely between his teeth, and could not eat a milk nut.
Meng Mei frowned and kept humming, as if drunk and ashamed, her face turned red and her ears red. She felt that her husband had gnawed her and her whole body was numb. The heat between her legs was hard to stop, and the oil was sticky and empty and itchy. She couldn't help but shake her waist slowly, and her slender fingers twisted downwards.
Seeing this, Zhou Bingqing also freed a swelling and painful thing from his clothes, held it in his hand, and jumped straight towards the beauty. The words were about to burst out, and the ridges were exposed to the brain. The turtle was red and the spring eyes were exposed. Somehow, the more he wanted to caress the big and thick head, the more he felt the hot and painful thing. Seeing Meng Mei spread her female and her buttocks in front of him, her fragrant skin was like snow, her pink legs were tender and red petals, and her onion fingers were mixed, stirring a river of spring water, and the sound of water was endless.
Taking advantage of the fact that others are not gentlemen, Zhou Bingqing still has a little hesitation. He also thinks that his wife has always been indifferent to herself and favors her alone in the side room. She can't help but feel angry. But now she is in the fun again. The stubborn thing below is out of control, like a wild horse, and just wants to squeeze open the honey crack of Meng Mei's vagina and push it to the bottom.
Official, when do you stay more... hurry up, give it to Mei'er...
Meng Mei was dizzy at this time, like a dream and drunk. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether Li Lingheng or Lu Zilan was in front of her. She just wrapped her hands in her arms, held the handle of dust and wrapped it with her red lips, whispered her tongue, picked it up and fed, but she felt that this thing was bigger and thicker than usual.
But Zhou Bingqing's black eyes sank at this time, and Meng Mei was turned over and rolled away, closed and compacted. He relaxed his tongue to lick Meng Mei's face, ears, and neck. The object underneath was also pressed into the female, and he rubbed it hard for a long time. He only burned the fire and fryed it quickly. Meng Mei kicked a pair of white legs, clamped it and split it, and said: Good brother, give it to Mei Er quickly...
Since you are a good brother, which brother do you think I am?
Zhou Bingqing suppressed his desire, held the object with his hands and opened his mouth, and he was slow to enter. He picked his lips and drew it round, and buried his head.
This is not the first time Meng Mei has been asked about these things. There are many brothers in the bed, so you must be careful when you recognize your relatives.
She just said angrily: I just think that I love me, so why don’t I bully me like this? Don’t worry about Mei’er…
Zhou Bingqing curled his lips lightly, and felt that his wife's eyes were like silk, and her voice was full of lust and beauty. She turned her head and praised Meng Mei's appearance again and again. She only regretted that the man was humble and his abdomen was like a fire. At this moment, he had to speak like a string on the bow. He stretched out his hands and pulled his legs, lifted his waist, and pushed his waist. The words were smooth and all, and the two of them hugged each other and sighed.
elder brother……
It would be better to call me Bingqing... Zhou Bingqing felt that his body was covered with hot body, his inner wall was tight and smooth, and he felt like he was trapped in mud when he touched the depression. He repeatedly pulled out his soul, and his soul was so excited that he was not as good as before, and his voice trembled intermittently.
Bingqing...
Meng Mei seemed to smile, her legs hooked her husband's neck, her eyes were blurred, she waved her hips to meet her, her breasts were trembling, her face was full of moi, and she saw Zhou Bingqing's heart shaking, her red eyes widened, and she couldn't help but lower her head to hold her jade peak's nipples. Meng Mei ummed, and she felt sour and refreshed. Suddenly, a pool of hot liquid poured out between her legs, making Zhou Bingqing's body hot, and she couldn't help but reach out to caress the junction of the two of them. The tip of the female was smooth, and the water was soaked in the gap. The finger flesh brushed through the gaps. A small ball was a little, and gently touched it. Meng Mei was dying, as if she was crazy. When Zhou Bingqing dragged it, she immediately took out a splash of water, soaked the quilt under her body, and wet it.
Zhou Bingqing couldn't help but thrust hard. Regardless of his roughness, he caught Meng Mei's two feet, straightened his waist and topped his head, and waves of love water poured into the turtle's mouth. He couldn't help but get crazy. He moved his strength and made Meng Mei hook his toes. He felt his vagina surging in his mouth. He couldn't help but whisper, and he couldn't help but whisper, and he swept his eyes deep inside his vagina, making his hands and feet numb, and his eyes were dizzy. With a muffled groan, Zhou Bingqing also hit his body with crispness. When he reached the extreme, he hit his essence and water, and he was full of joy.
It can be said that the ruthless thing is done now, and the fragrance helps the heavens to join hands to make fun together.
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