Rou'er is not afraid. Sister Wan shouldn't have gone far and will come back at any time. Brother Zhao is still in the inner room. If you really hear the noise, you will come out. The two old men in front of you shouldn't do too much to do to themselves, but...
This is already too much
Rou'er was already sitting on the chair, her slender legs tightly together. Even with such a short skirt and her thighs, she still formed a triangle gap. Her four eyes stared at her fiercely, but Rou'er's hands were tightly guarding her front, and finally blocked her for a while.
Are you here to see a doctor or to see me? If you don’t be honest, you won’t let you come next time
He shouted softly with a red face, not only without intimidation, but also showed his charming side.
The man's eyes are simple and direct, and he swept on his sensitive parts as if they are in reality. He can't do this anymore. Rou'er has seen a strong fire of desire from their eyes.
One hand was placed on Grandpa Zhang's wrist pulse, and the pulse was fast and powerful
Girl, can my disease be cured?
Sickness? Where can I get sick? Even if I really get sick, it is not something that a doctor can cure. It needs to be cured by women
Your body is tough. I will prescribe some medicines to remove the fire, simmer it in a low heat, and you will be fine after you finish eating.
Rou'er put one hand on the old man's wrist, and the other raised up and began to write down the prescription. She wanted to quickly send the two old men away, but she didn't know what was going to happen if she delayed it.
A hint of coolness came from her slender legs, and Rou'er tightened her legs. Of course, she knew that there was no cover there now, and she didn't know if they would find their secrets.
Sure enough, the old man's eyes flashed, his eyes full of suspicion and incredible, and he seemed to be unable to believe what he saw.
Rou'er's cheeks were blushing and her legs were stirring uneasy. They must have been unable to see them in detail, thinking of their short skirt...
It's so embarrassing
He quickly wrote the medicine on the prescription paper. Rouer stood up like a frightened person, not caring about the reluctance of the two old men. Well, the prescription is ready, and you can go to the front hall to get the medicine.
But girl, where is me? I haven't shown it to me yet. Mr. Zhao still doesn't give up
The symptoms of your father and son are the same, they are all weak and have excessive fire, so just use this prescription
Rou'er dared not give him a chance. This is the old man. If he were younger, he would have...
already…
Rouer's face turned redder
Seeing that there was no show to sing, Rou'er was already struggling to suffer losses, and helped Grandpa Zhang stand up, allowing the other party's arm to accidentally squeeze on his plump breasts.
Bang!
Before he could take a step, the old man's hand shook and his crutch fell to the ground
If that silly girl from the sand dune had to squat down and pick it up for the old man, and then someone could see the beautiful scenery in her skirt
Of course Rou'er doesn't. The smart girl was bullied by fools, so she instinctively reacted that if she squatted down, she would definitely let Mr. Zhang in front of her see it all, but she couldn't let the two old men bend down. So the beautiful little woman thought of a clever way to try to stretch her legs as straight as possible, and then bend down straight...
The bloated breasts were about to fall out of the bra, but Rouer didn't care about these things, it was better than being seen under her skirt.
Rou'er's legs are very long, Rou'er's waist is very soft, Rou'er easily grabbed the crutches on the ground...
When I realized that it was inappropriate, Rouer's hand had touched the crutch. The skirt given by her husband was too short, shorter than the pleated skirt of the Dune sister. Standing upright can cover her hips. Then she bent down...
Uncle Zhang felt that he was lucky. My father's crutches fell off at the right time. Almost half of the two big breasts she bent over were exposed. At the intersection of her white breasts and her clothes, Uncle Zhao even saw a half-circle of pink areola as big as a copper coin.
Uncle Zhang is very filial. It is better not to remind my father to watch such a beautiful scenery together, otherwise he would steal my seat...
No, otherwise the qi and blood will definitely rush to the head...
Grandpa Zhang's crutch was deliberately dropped, but he was not lucky. The girl was not fooled and bent down to pick it up. It wasn't that I couldn't see anything. The bastard in front could at least see that pair of meat balls. I'm really...
Then as Rouer bent down, the white tight short skirt wrapped around Rouer's round buttocks faded up inch by the old man's eyes.
Two plump white and greasy buttocks as plump as the moon appeared in the old man's eyes, tightly clamping the hip slit in the middle, and gently shaking with Rouer's bent down like a charm...
When Rou'er realized something was wrong, it was too late. Most of her round buttocks were exposed. With a slight sound, the old man behind her couldn't help but slap Rou'er's buttocks on her buttocks.
Ah!
The attacked Rou'er screamed and stood up straight, but before the skirt could be pulled, the back swing moved the front swing and also fell a little. The seductive pubic hill flashed in the eyes of the two old men and was covered by Rou'er's skirt.
Grandpa Zhang, you, you are so evil...Ah Grandpa Zhang, you, why are you...
Perhaps it was too exciting for a short period of time. The old man staggered, and was held back by Rou'er, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and lay back on the small bed again. I can't stand it. I haven't seen it for many years. Girl, your butt is so round, and it looks like you are very fertile.
Rou'er was so angry that he couldn't stand firmly and was talking nonsense, so he would bully me. When I told Grandma Zhang to go, I would say you took advantage of my granddaughter.
As soon as you say it, you blushed and quickly spread the topic. It makes you look dirty, are you dizzy? Close your eyes and I will massage the acupoints. I'm still old... Rouer blushed and couldn't say anything, so she had to bend down and massage the acupoints for the elderly
There was only one thing she ignored. It was not two people present, but three people
Uncle Zhang stood beside him, staring at Rou'er's round buttocks with his eyes fixed on Rou'er. He saw something just now. Under the white short skirt was a guardless paradise, white and greasy and plump. Of course, he had seen women, but he had never seen such beautiful ones. And the white patch seemed to have no hair?
The wife is the best for others, let alone a beautiful young woman like Rouer who has just faded her youth and started to exude a mature taste. In terms of age, she is only similar to her own daughter, but how can her daughter look so beautiful that people can ignore the age gap at a glance, and just think that she is a woman?
Uncle Zhang's lower abdomen swelled, and the desire in his eyes gradually burned...
Grandpa Zhang enjoys it very much. This girl is kind-hearted and she is not really angry after slapping her ass. The massage technique is good. The old man is no longer fainting now. He still has time to peek at the pair of white breasts swaying in front of him. It is as white as steamed buns with dripping noodles. If he can kiss, he will kiss him. The old man quietly pouted and raised his neck.
Rou'er made the old man's behavior and was embarrassed and angry. He was really an old child. Of course, he couldn't let him succeed. He only raised his body a little, and the old man found that the white pair of breasts seemed to be right beside his mouth but could not eat them. He made a hum of unwillingness from his mouth. He was about to raise his neck a little longer, but the pair of breasts that were so big that he suddenly pressed against his face.
Ah, no, don't...
As Rouer called Grandpa Zhang to death happily, an old face had been buried between two balls of soft flesh. It was still the daughter who took the initiative. She was so filial.
This time I had enough friends, and the old man even tried hard to shake his head and tried to pull away the half-covered lapel of Rouer's chest to taste the taste of the red beans.
The sensitive breasts rubbed against the old man's rough face, and from time to time, a wet tongue slipped through the delicate breasts. Rou'er certainly didn't want the old man to take advantage of her, but she couldn't stand firmly, and behind her, the more sensitive part was successfully attacked.
Practice proved that it was wrong to ignore the younger Mr. Zhang. With Rouer's back to him, the old man could no longer resist the temptation of the short skirt. Especially when he knew what kind of beautiful scenery was under the thin cloth towel, his slender thighs slightly separated a gap. The old man thought that even if he secretly squatted down from behind, he could still get enough eye addiction after taking a look.
He thought this way and did this too, so he couldn't help it
Rou'er didn't know the old man behind her at all. She didn't even care about being shy about the spring scenery just now. Grandpa Zhang is too old and always being stimulated by this Rou'er is really afraid of something unexpected.
So when Mr. Zhang was fascinated by the scenery in front of him, he got closer and closer until his burning breath sprayed on her sensitive labia, Rouer didn't notice it, and then his face was pressed on him.
Ah, no, don't...don't lick
Uncle Zhang buried her entire face towards Rouer's vagina forcing Rouer to instinctively thrust her hips back. This time, someone pulled her skirt from behind. The tip of her nose shook left and right scratched her body on the two sensitive labia, making her body tremble continuously. Her legs could not be closed, and there was a bigger trend to be split. Uncle Zhang had greedily grasped the two buttocks with his hands, trying to separate them more, and he stuck out his tongue and licked them up from bottom to top along the wet gaps clipped out of the two labia.
Ah…
Rou'er whispered a long time, and could no longer stand steadily, and her entire upper body was pressing on Grandpa Zhang's face.
I wanted to push the man behind me with my hands, but I lost the other one. I couldn't hold my strength. With a soft moan, Grandpa Zhang finally arched the collar of Rouer's chest and put a pink nipple into his mouth without hesitation.
Ah, you, you...the father and son bully others...Ah Uncle Zhang, don't want that, you can't bite, you can't...Ah...
As Rouer exclaimed, her body shook anxiously. Grandpa Zhang realized that the advantage he took was nothing. His son's face was buried behind the girl's butt.
Mr. Zhang just chewed on a bite between Rouer's labia. Unexpectedly, this little woman was so sensitive and she was so ejaculated. Just as she was thinking of trying again, I heard me scold you, bastard, such a frivolous girl, why are you still biting someone? Hurry up to apologize to others
It was obvious that he was taking advantage but he was serious. Rou'er couldn't laugh or cry, but the old man said: Where did he bit you just now? Let grandpa see it, but he dare not bite it.
Uncle Zhang admired it very much. Jiang is really old. It’s a good idea to use this excuse from my father.
Although he couldn't bear to let go, he didn't dare to disobey him when his father spoke. Rou'er had just ejaculated, but although he was unwilling to do so, he couldn't raise any strength. His weak body was half-carried by Mr. Zhang to the head of the bed, and his long legs were kneeling on both sides of the old man's head, and his vagina was hanging just above the old man's head.
No, Grandpa Zhang, don't look at it, it's okay, it's really okay
An old man watched his shame so carefully, and his son beside him took the opportunity to boldly grab his breasts. Of course Rou'er knew what they wanted, but Ergou was still in the inner room, and his voice was loud enough. Why didn't he come out after hearing it? Where did Wan'er's dead girl go?
Still saying it's okay
The old man said, "It's all swollen, I'll give you a blow...
Rou'er could no longer hear the old man's mumbling clearly. The scorching breath sprayed on her smooth and delicate vagina. She did not dare to relax at all, for fear that she would sit on the old man's face. However, her legs gradually became sore and her breasts were played with by Mr. Zhang, who was standing behind her. His sensitive nipples slashed across the old man's rough palm. Rou'er pursed her lips and pushed her back weakly for a few times. Finally, her petite body trembled and was the place where the old man beneath her kindly blew for her. No, don't do this, Ah...
The young woman collapsed on the old man with a moaning and no longer cared about her exposed lower body. At this time, Rou'er presented two plump petals to Zhang's father and son without reservation. The only difference is that the father looked from bottom to top and the son looked from top to bottom.
The air seemed to solidify at this moment, and the man who only heard the heavy breathing in the room. Rou'er knew what they were looking at. She wanted to support her body, and she also wanted to protect her butt, but in the end she did nothing. When the two old men rushed to bury their faces towards her vagina, she could no longer do anything. Don't, don't do this, how can you...Ah...Uncle Zhang, don't lick the dirty behind Ah...
The white short skirt hung helplessly on Rouer's slender waist. The two fat white buttocks were rubbed hard by Mr. Zhang and separated to both sides. The men had turned into the mode of thinking on the lower body. The two pink labia were covered with man's saliva. Rouer's body was lying weakly on Grandpa Zhang, but she raised her white and tender buttocks like a full moon and allowed the two men to ask for it. On her face, a tent belonging to her father had quietly been set up.
Uncle Zhang is younger after all. He is in his fifties and has strong demands. He has come a lot in the past, but he has taken advantage of the words. Occasionally, he can see some spring in Rou'er's chest, and it will be enough for him to rub it all night. It's not like today. It's just that he can reach this point now. He is a rub. Even if his dick is really a pillar, he has asked his father if he means it?
Dad, I, I...
No one knows a son than a father. Grandpa Zhang is always flexible in his mind. Of course, he knows that his son can't help it. Look at your promising prospects, you can't wait for it for so long? Wait, I'll ask you... Girl, my kid can't help it. Can you...
No, no Rou'er didn't know what they wanted to do, so she refused the past directly
They are all neighbors on the same street. They dare not say that they really raped them. Now this has made them take advantage of it. If they weren’t afraid that their husband would find out and tease him that day, how could he agree to Grandpa Zhang’s conditions?
AhAh Grandpa Zhang, don't lick it so hard. Don't oh
The pleasure spread throughout the body through the clitoris. Rou'er's skin was covered with a layer of powder mist. It was coming, and it was about to come. But just one step away from reaching the peak, the wet and slippery tongue that was wandering between the clitoris slipped away. Rou'er instinctively let out a soft hum and swung her round buttocks. Before she could react, her tongue rolled up again. She fiddled with the swollen flesh a few times. When she felt that Rou'er's body began to tremble again, she left again...
After a few trips, Rou'er complained that she had not fallen. The feeling of being almost a little bit made her lose her mind. Later, when the old man moved the tip of her tongue away, she had instinctively followed her buttocks...
Uncle Zhang was stunned. His old man still had such skills. He was so old that he could lick the beautiful little woman with her tongue and looked up with her buttocks. The father and son were in love. At this moment, Uncle Zhao found that his father looked at him with a deep meaning...
Rou'er was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak. Now the two people were flirting with her, and they were a father and son. Even that son wanted to call her uncle. But now her naked lower body was exposed in front of them, and her swollen clitoris was still worthy of appreciation. It was about to arrive. Rou'er was determined to end this debauchery game as long as she bleeded. She was still a little bit short of it, just a little bit short of it. The tip of her tongue left back again. Rou'er felt that she would be licked a few more times and she chased back unwillingly. Suddenly she stopped...
I didn't dare to move at all. Experience told her that the smooth and tender thing that had even slightly opened the hole of the hole belonged to the man's glans. Oh my God, it was still the one who bumped into it myself!
Rou'er is not an uninformed virgin. On the contrary, her mature body has made the best response. The transparent juice that slowly emerged from the hole is proof. She turned around in panic and saw Uncle Zhang standing behind her round buttocks with an innocent look on her face...
Rou'er knew just by feeling that the object behind her buttocks was so majestic and stubborn that she dared not look at him. Rou'er turned back with a blushing face. She wanted to leave the contact, but at this moment the annoying tip of her tongue came again. This time she just slightly on her clitoris, and then clicked again in the trembling of Rou'er's body...
Ergou's eyes were flashing with the light of desire. The goddess in her heart was being molested by two old hooligans. It was obvious that Rou'er was still struggling, and her snow-white round buttocks were trembling and pressing on the old man's face. She finally restrained her desire and did not chase back. She just held her hands weakly on the bed. Her half-naked upper body had completely lie on the old man. She was panting slightly and vaguely heard the woman say No, don't...
Then Ergou saw her suddenly raised her graceful white neck, frowned slightly, and blurted out with a soft hum.
Turning around, the old man standing behind Rouer, who was called Uncle Zhang, held Rouer's round buttocks with both hands, and hissing and sucking his breath, pressing his body up little by little
Men are divided into two types: one is a beast, and one is a beast.
Uncle Zhang obviously decided to be a beast. Taking advantage of Rou'er's hesitation, he just used force lightly on his waist. The thick glans broke through Rou'er's petals. The tender and soft flesh wrapped the glans, moistening the rod body. Finally, he swallowed the entire cock like a small mouth. When the glans was surrounded by soft flesh and could no longer move in, the two of them hummed with satisfaction at the same time.
Uncle Zhang, how can you insert it? I will tell my aunt that you bully others? Oh, don't move. Rou'er suddenly struggled and turned around. Grandpa Zhang had already grabbed her clitoris again, and his son's big cock had all been immersed in the vagina. At this time, his thumb was pressing on her unobstructed anus. Rou'er could no longer bear such stimulation. His body was only half turned, and the climax had already come. She had spasmed and lost her strength but did not fall. Uncle Zhang's hand passed through her armpits and held her plump breasts, pulling Rou'er's whole body up. As the little woman struggled gently, she covered Rou'er's red lips with her smelly mouth.
She was raped, she must have been raped, Ergou has already given the scene in front of her.
He wanted to save her, he wanted to jump out and push the two old men away, and then declare his ownership of the delicate body, at least when the bald young man was away...
But he knew that today was destined to be a dream, because Ergou's body could not move now, and beside him, a fat figure pressed against his heart like a boundless dark cloud.
There are four people blocking the way. The kung fu may not be very good, but there is a set of martial arts methods to cooperate. Fat Dun'er protected Yun Zhu and did not show up. It took a lot of effort for the fool to finish cooking.
I always feel that they are very strange when they go out. They are powerful and have enough internal strength, but they give people a sense of disagreement. The current situation of three deaths and one injury is something that a fool is willing to see. He pulls down the face towel of the last person. The fool is stunned, just like looking in the mirror, monk?
No, Lama?
What's worse is that this person can't speak Chinese. After a gushy meal, the fool didn't understand a word. Which temple is full and robbed? Isn't this delaying people going home for dinner?
Fatty, come out and tie this back and try it slowly. Even a lama dares to... a lama...
When Fatty Dun picked up the curtains and came out of the carriage, there was no trace of a fool outside...
The fool's heart beat very quickly, and he vaguely felt something was wrong. Somehow he remembered the lama named Sang Zhu at Xiaohu's wedding, the one with the highest martial arts skills he had ever seen. His martial arts skills were actually not important. No matter how high it was, he was just as good as himself. The key was the look he looked at Rouer at that time...
The fool's figure is a little faster
Her attack was just an accident and she didn't tell her family the need. The fool knew that Rou'er should be still in the pharmacy at this time. When she turned over and jumped over the wall, she heard the familiar gasp in her ears. It was Rou'er. She was fine, but she actually stole someone on her back. No, there were three people in the inner room...
It's really him!
Rou'er was sitting on Grandpa Zhang's waist at this time. Her pink skin was soaked with sweat. Unexpectedly, he was really hard when he was old. His fat buttocks were grabbed by Mr. Zhang in his hand. When he let go, Rou'er would fall heavily. His wet pussy was sucking and spitting out the old man's old flesh gun again and again. At the intersection between the two, pieces of white mucus were squeezed out.
That was the seed left by Mr. Zhang after enjoying Rou'er's body just now. He was filial. Knowing that his father was old, he actually pulled Rou'er to sit on his father. He was still helping behind him, accompanied by Rou'er's moans, the old man under her was so comfortable that he hummed.
Good girl, are you comfortable? Don’t look at my grandfather’s old age now, and I have to ask my son to help me fuck a woman. But my dick was also famous for being a golden gun when I was young!
As he said that, he stretched out his withered hands and grabbed Rouer's leaping breasts on his chest.
Rouer's top had long been running away, and she only had a short white skirt hanging around her slender waist, but it had no effect of covering it.
The nipples were rubbed by the old man's rough palms. Rouer grabbed the old man's hands suddenly. I don't know whether to take them away or to make them hold them tighter. The white breasts overflowed from the old man's fingers. You said that you father and son just wanted someone's body so that people could see Aunt Zhang and Grandma Zhang in the future. I must sue...
Uncle Zhang behind him always let go when Rouer said surrender, letting her plump butt fall heavily between her father's crotch. The continuous impact of the flower heart made Rouer speechless. After falling down again, she finally refused to get up. Her petite body also lay on the old man's chest, with her fat buttocks lightly raised. From behind, you can clearly see that the old man's cock is still inserted into her pink honey hole. Yes, stop.
The old man said that this girl was so sensitive that she actually had a bloody body again
Rou'er's body could no longer raise any strength, but the cock in her vagina was still beating, it was dead. Grandpa Zhang, you father and son actually gang raped someone, and said that they were sensitive, Oh, Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?
Mr. Zhang saw his father's cock inserted into Rou'er's pussy. The power was released just now. My father was also happy. The general who had ejaculated once became murderous again. He couldn't be proud. He didn't know that this old man could actually score twice.
The fat buttocks in front of me are so round and attractive. The feeling just now was really not changed by a god. I heard that the little lady's husband is still an official, and I have been considered to have fucked the official's wife. If I say that this is different from the village woman, even the bed is so delicious...
The thoughts in his heart were reflected in his body. Rou'er soon knew what he was going to do. Between the two plump and round buttocks, a meat pillar was clamped in. It was hard, hot, and murderous...
Ah, Mr. Zhang, you again
Rou'er's resistance had no effect. He knew what a man was going to do. She tasted this kind of taste once a few years ago, and it really made people...
Rou'er raised her round buttocks back a little again, and tried to open her buttocks as much as possible when she ensured that Grandpa Zhang's cock would not fall out of her vagina. She knew that she would feel a little uncomfortable at the beginning, so she would just wait until she could go in.
The man touched it, and Rou'er gently pursed her lips. She was waiting for the blow that broke the barrier, but...
Hum? No, no, Mr. Zhang, you went wrong. It’s not there, it’s not that it hurts. You can’t be gentle, you can’t insert two of them...
Yes, Mr. Zhang did not fuck Rou'er's anus, but stuffed his cock into Rou'er's vagina. There, his father's dick did not withdraw.
The waist was fixed by the man behind him, Rou'er had nowhere to escape, and her legs were spread to the limit. Rou'er gritted her teeth and endured the feeling of almost swelling. Little by little, under the lubrication of Rou'er's vagina, the two dicks belonging to the father and son lay side by side together.
Rouer's pussy showed amazing elasticity, and she wrapped her two dicks tightly. You bullied the deathly, and they actually fucked her pussy together. Ah, don't move first, don't move, it's so swelling.
The young woman's extremely beautiful body was firmly fixed between the two old men. Grandpa Zhang, who was lying below, didn't have to move at all. His son's thrust behind naturally drove Rou'er's body to suck two flesh guns in and out of the pussy. From the initial pain to the slow adaptation, to the uninterrupted impact of the two cocks in and out, Rou'er's throat made another seductive moan. The beautiful breasts on her chest were already taken into the mouth by the old man under her. His slightly younger son behind him even slapped Rou'er's fat ass while fucking. Little lady, your pussy is so tight. I was trying it out, but I didn't expect you to pretend to go in and say, "Do your husband not satisfy you at all?"
You are talking nonsense that his husband is amazing, oh, so deep flower, the heart of the flower is pushed to the point where both dicks are pushed to the point where they are pushed to the point where they are thrust to the point where they are thrust to the point where they are thrust to the point where they are thrust to the point where they are thrust to the point that they are coming and going to be thrust to the point that they are coming and going to be thrust to the point that Rouer's body is already showing signs of spasm again, but the two old men did not stop, Dad, I, I can't hold on anymore...
Well, this girl's pussy is too tight, so I can't do it anymore...
Rou'er, you don't, you can't ejaculate in their pussy together. Don't let me go. Oh, when the old man behind him pushed hard and lay on Rou'er's back, her fair neck finally rose up. Oh, you still am still um. Rou'er couldn't speak again. Her sweet lips were kissed by the man, but her trembling body, the white mucus overflowing from the intercourse because of too many amounts. The scrotum of the two old men shrinks sharply, showing that in the mature body of this beautiful young woman, there are thousands of lives that do not belong to her man, squirting in the mature body of this beautiful young woman
What the fool saw was the scene of two old men clamping their beloved wife and ejaculating. If he was usually cruel, he would not have to join the battle group, but today...
The curtain of the inner room was opened, Sang Zhu, this lama who had never seen before after Xiaohu's wedding, walked out
The three people who were having sex were completely unaware that there were two more people behind him. The fool looked at him and did not move. Sang Zhu walked behind the three people and reached out to dot the two old men.
This was a squirt at the cost of life. Rou'er only felt that the two old men were ejaculated a lot, and they were not inferior to young people at all, especially Mr. Zhang behind him. He had ejaculated once just now, and there were so many more men. At this time, you can't stop ejaculating. You don't want to escape. Rou'er was breathing and enjoying the afterglow after the climax. It was not until the old man behind him softened that he felt something was wrong. Grandpa Zhang's eyes also lost its luster. This was a sign of death. He took off his body with difficulty. When the two cocks were released from his vagina, a large amount of semen poured out, and it couldn't be blocked. Grandpa Zhang, you guys...Ah!
Rou'er finally saw the two people standing behind you, why are you...
Then he saw the fool, husband?
You aren't angry when you see your own woman stealing people? Sangzhu said
Angry? Of course I'm angry, I will educate her well when I go back
I helped you kill two old sluts who were abusing your wife. What do you plan to thank me?
How do you thank you? Let you also be lewd and insulted?
Oh, that's fine, give her to me
Do you think I will agree?
No, I'm not asking you
The two men looked at each other and stopped talking. Rou'er seemed to understand and stood behind the fool shyly, husband, I, I...
Have you been fucked by him? The fool refers to Sang Zhu
Rou'er was stunned by one sentence, my husband, I... Finally nodded
It is very simple to see that the fool is. Sang Zhu's skills have improved too quickly. The last time we met, the fool is still at the same time. Today, the fool is completely unsure. There is only one possibility. When he remembered the look he looked at Rouer at Xiaohu's wedding, he thought he was a lustful lama and coveted Rouer's beauty. It seems that he has seen it.
I just don't know what secret method the monk used this time. Even if he knew the use of Rou'er's body, it would improve too quickly.
several times?
Rou'er was a little scared. She had never seen her husband so serious before. She even forgot that she was caught by two old men just gang-raped and was caught by her husband. The number of three times was not large. However, the last time was the first time when Rou'er saw each other, the monk had clearly promised not to harass her again. Rou'er covered her naked body with her clothes, and half of her body was exposed from behind her, staring at Sang Zhu in front of her silently. You, you lied to me!
Lie? No, I promised you won’t come to you privately again, so today I came out after your husband showed up and he didn’t cherish the treasure like you. He neglected it freely and gave other men an opportunity to take advantage of it. Follow me. Only I can let you experience the world of bliss. Don’t you want to taste that taste again?
Sang Zhu did not hide the greed in her eyes, and her eyes were unscrupulously browsing Rouer's half-naked body.
Rou'er was obviously afraid and hid behind the fool. As soon as he said it, he would not leave any room for anything else. Rou'er could see that her husband had already raised his momentum to the peak. She was too naive and believed that as long as he followed his wish, he could let go of his lies. It was just her husband now...
Only Rou'er knew that her husband had not practiced with his body for a long time. He always thought that having sex with such a purpose was like a layer of purposeful factors mixed between the couple. It was not pure sex that his husband would not like. Rou'er knew that a fool cared about him and did not want to be misunderstood that he was good to him for anything else. Since his skill was achieved, only pure sex remained between the two. Of course, with Dalong's purpose for saving people, it was not considered. In the words of the fool, his martial arts are too high and he is boring. Life is as lonely as snow!
Now this joking sentence at the beginning was like a loud slap on the fool's face. Sang Zhu just stood there with a mighty power, but it felt like a mountain was unshakable. The incident happened too suddenly. The fool didn't even have time to notify his helper. There were two people in the inner room, probably Wan'er and Ergou, but they had not come out yet. It was obviously stopped by someone. Not to mention Ergou's waste, even Wan'er could be taken silently...
OK, the fool suddenly said, I don't want this wife, I'll give it to you
Ah! Ah?
Except for the fool, Rouer and Sang Zhu were both stunned. The drama was not performed like this. At this time, shouldn’t we defend our sovereignty to the death and fight to the death with the enemy?
It was at this moment when he was stunned that the figure of the fool had already rushed towards Sangzhu like lightning
Knowing that the situation today is no longer good, I tried my best as soon as I took action, but when the seemingly ferocious palm was printed on Sangzhu's chest... Rou'er, go, go quickly!
The fool's offensive exploded fiercely, but this was not his specialty. His palm did not cause any sensation in the sea, but he refused to retreat half a step.
A crackling sound kept coming from two people fighting each other at close range. This was a pure contest. The elbow bumped, shoulder-bearing, flipped his palms, and pulled back. The figure was split and merged in the change. With a loud bang, the fool flew backwards, his body hit the wall heavily, and a stream of blood was sprayed out of his mouth.
I was too useless and couldn't stop this monk. If Rouer hadn't, he might have escaped, but that stupid girl knew that she would not leave her.
Of course Rou'er didn't leave. The scene of her husband flying up from her side that year is still clearly imprinted in his mind, and he will never be separated. This sentence has long been deeply imprinted in Rou'er's heart.
Sorry, the two of them looked at each other and said in unison
He's so awesome, I can't beat him
It's my fault, I should have told you a long time ago
Sang Zhu's face turned from red to white, and after flashing twice, she finally returned to normal color. Not bad, not bad, my Golden Dragon Nine Turns has reached the fourth level, but I still can't kill you in one blow. It seems that the people who can be favored by the goddess are indeed unusual, but you are too young and don't know how to cherish. If you just enjoy this body, who is your opponent in the world? Now, this woman belongs to me.
As he said that, his fat body walked towards Rou'er
No, don't come here
At some point Rou'er had removed the silver hairpin from her hair, and pointed her sharp end directly at her throat. The woman's eyes were firm and determined. The reason why she could let men enjoy this body was because of the bald head, because her husband liked it. This sentence was Rou'er's biggest barrier.
He is stingy, he is generous, he is gentle and considerate, he is stubborn, he even designed his wife to be taken advantage of by others, and he will face thousands of troops alone in order to give everyone a chance to survive. Now he is defeated, and the husband who is omnipotent in Rou'er's eyes is defeated so completely for the first time. Sometimes defeat means death, so let's die together.
Sang Zhu didn't move anymore, he was far from as calm as he looked. In the end, the killing of the enemy was one thousand and 800. Although the fool was hit and flew out, he also suffered heavy internal injuries. This trip to the Central Plains was all for this heavenly girl. Now he almost succeeded, and he didn't want to lose all his efforts.
The room is not big, and the fool's body is sagging at his feet. Don't do stupid things. This man is not dead yet. You and I have to settle down. No accident can happen. If you have something unexpected, I feel excited...
A crisp crack sound, a fool's groaned, and one leg twisted at a strange angle under Sangzhu's feet. Rou'er's hands holding the silver hairpin began to tremble. No, don't hurt him, please don't...
This couple is indeed in love. The man can fight for the woman. The woman only sees the man being slightly tortured and shakes her mind. How could such a lover steal someone on his back?
Some things Sangzhu couldn't understand. He only knew that the initiative was back in his hands and wouldn't hurt him? Yes, I could even let him go, as long as you were willing to leave me.
No, Rou'er, don't promise him, don't promise him, if you leave, what's the point of living
The fool knows his wife too much. Sangzhu said she wanted to let her life go, and Rou'er would definitely not be able to resist such conditions.
Sure enough, really? You will let him go, as long as I follow you?
Buddha will not lie to you. If you follow me, you will only let you enjoy the peak bliss. That is, other men cannot give you your man. I will not cause trouble for him again. Every time the Golden Dragon Nine Turns, there is an extra bead on the Buddha's treasure pestle. Do you want to taste that taste again?
Rou'er's face turned slightly red, but she finally beat her hand holding the silver hairpin. As long as you can let my man's life go, I will do it. Otherwise, I have a thousand ways to kill myself, and you can't defend myself.
Sang Zhu knew that things were done. To be honest, the life of a fool was worthless in his eyes. As long as he got this woman, his magical skills would be successful for a day and he would be invincible in the world. For a man, the world's invincible and a beautiful woman like Rou'er are too tempting. Now he has both, and there is an excitement in Sang Zhu's eyes. Okay, I'll let him go, but do you have to express it too, otherwise how can the Buddha believe you?
Rou'er, don't, please don't...
In the vague voice of the fool, Rou'er gently took off her clothes on her body. Her mature body emitted an attractive light, her snow-white breasts were towering, and her slender thighs were slightly raised flesh mounds, smooth and white, with the mottled spots that had just been fucked. She stepped lightly towards Sangzhu, and after a while of groping, she took out a giant with a strange bulge from under the monk's robe.
My husband, I'm sorry... The little woman had tears hanging on the corner of her eyes. After looking at her husband, she opened her sweet little mouth...
On…
With an unwilling roar, the fool felt that his heart was being beaten hard, his wife was holding someone else's cock. In the past, this exciting scene brought him only endless humiliation and torture. It was his incompetence that made her forced to serve this monk, and the only one who felt comfortable was this monk.
Another mouthful of blood surged into his chest. The fool tried hard not to faint. Rou'er squatted naked in front of Sang Zhu, mechanically swallowing and spitting the man's cock. As the flesh pillar became thicker and hard in Rou'er's mouth, Sang Zhu reached out and pinched Rou'er's nipples. It's a pity that this woman followed you. Even if you don't need her to practice martial arts, you should fuck her every day. Why did you make her so hungry that she went out to find a man? She was holding it in this way. I have already endured it, and I can't help it...
Sang Zhu suddenly pressed Rou'er's head tightly against her crotch. After trembling several times, a sticky liquid overflowed from the corner of Rou'er's mouth.
Rou'er wiped the semen at the corner of her mouth, her face turned red and she didn't dare to look at the fool. Is this OK? You ejaculate in the face of her husband, he is also a man, he will not want me again
Sang Zhu was relieved this time. The anger in the fool's eyes had already burned to the verge of collapse. Okay, you will be my Tantric goddess in the future. I will love you very much.
As he said that, his hands stretched out to Rou'er's delicate body again
Wait, unexpectedly Rou'er got away. Since I am yours, I don't have to worry about this moment. After all, I'm having sex with him and his wife. Can I ask me to say a few words to him before leaving?
Although Sang Zhu was puzzled, no one could threaten him in the venue, so she generously agreed that there was only the couple left in the room. Rouer slowly knelt down. Her husband...
Rou'er, you are lying to him, right? You won't go with him, right? You...
My husband, you have always been protecting me, protecting my sister and sister, making me willful once. I just don’t want you to die. My husband is leaving, should I want Rou'er again?
The fool knew that all this was true, but he could not change anything. Rou'er gently took off her husband's pants and sat down slowly. The familiar feeling was wet and compact. Even if she just wrapped her two penis at the same time, she did not relax at all. Her lips kissed her. My husband, forgot me, I don't want you to die, I just hope you can live well...
The familiar person, the familiar body, and even the feeling of ejaculation inside her are so familiar, but the fool knows that she is getting farther and farther away from her...
over
This is already too much
Rou'er was already sitting on the chair, her slender legs tightly together. Even with such a short skirt and her thighs, she still formed a triangle gap. Her four eyes stared at her fiercely, but Rou'er's hands were tightly guarding her front, and finally blocked her for a while.
Are you here to see a doctor or to see me? If you don’t be honest, you won’t let you come next time
He shouted softly with a red face, not only without intimidation, but also showed his charming side.
The man's eyes are simple and direct, and he swept on his sensitive parts as if they are in reality. He can't do this anymore. Rou'er has seen a strong fire of desire from their eyes.
One hand was placed on Grandpa Zhang's wrist pulse, and the pulse was fast and powerful
Girl, can my disease be cured?
Sickness? Where can I get sick? Even if I really get sick, it is not something that a doctor can cure. It needs to be cured by women
Your body is tough. I will prescribe some medicines to remove the fire, simmer it in a low heat, and you will be fine after you finish eating.
Rou'er put one hand on the old man's wrist, and the other raised up and began to write down the prescription. She wanted to quickly send the two old men away, but she didn't know what was going to happen if she delayed it.
A hint of coolness came from her slender legs, and Rou'er tightened her legs. Of course, she knew that there was no cover there now, and she didn't know if they would find their secrets.
Sure enough, the old man's eyes flashed, his eyes full of suspicion and incredible, and he seemed to be unable to believe what he saw.
Rou'er's cheeks were blushing and her legs were stirring uneasy. They must have been unable to see them in detail, thinking of their short skirt...
It's so embarrassing
He quickly wrote the medicine on the prescription paper. Rouer stood up like a frightened person, not caring about the reluctance of the two old men. Well, the prescription is ready, and you can go to the front hall to get the medicine.
But girl, where is me? I haven't shown it to me yet. Mr. Zhao still doesn't give up
The symptoms of your father and son are the same, they are all weak and have excessive fire, so just use this prescription
Rou'er dared not give him a chance. This is the old man. If he were younger, he would have...
already…
Rouer's face turned redder
Seeing that there was no show to sing, Rou'er was already struggling to suffer losses, and helped Grandpa Zhang stand up, allowing the other party's arm to accidentally squeeze on his plump breasts.
Bang!
Before he could take a step, the old man's hand shook and his crutch fell to the ground
If that silly girl from the sand dune had to squat down and pick it up for the old man, and then someone could see the beautiful scenery in her skirt
Of course Rou'er doesn't. The smart girl was bullied by fools, so she instinctively reacted that if she squatted down, she would definitely let Mr. Zhang in front of her see it all, but she couldn't let the two old men bend down. So the beautiful little woman thought of a clever way to try to stretch her legs as straight as possible, and then bend down straight...
The bloated breasts were about to fall out of the bra, but Rouer didn't care about these things, it was better than being seen under her skirt.
Rou'er's legs are very long, Rou'er's waist is very soft, Rou'er easily grabbed the crutches on the ground...
When I realized that it was inappropriate, Rouer's hand had touched the crutch. The skirt given by her husband was too short, shorter than the pleated skirt of the Dune sister. Standing upright can cover her hips. Then she bent down...
Uncle Zhang felt that he was lucky. My father's crutches fell off at the right time. Almost half of the two big breasts she bent over were exposed. At the intersection of her white breasts and her clothes, Uncle Zhao even saw a half-circle of pink areola as big as a copper coin.
Uncle Zhang is very filial. It is better not to remind my father to watch such a beautiful scenery together, otherwise he would steal my seat...
No, otherwise the qi and blood will definitely rush to the head...
Grandpa Zhang's crutch was deliberately dropped, but he was not lucky. The girl was not fooled and bent down to pick it up. It wasn't that I couldn't see anything. The bastard in front could at least see that pair of meat balls. I'm really...
Then as Rouer bent down, the white tight short skirt wrapped around Rouer's round buttocks faded up inch by the old man's eyes.
Two plump white and greasy buttocks as plump as the moon appeared in the old man's eyes, tightly clamping the hip slit in the middle, and gently shaking with Rouer's bent down like a charm...
When Rou'er realized something was wrong, it was too late. Most of her round buttocks were exposed. With a slight sound, the old man behind her couldn't help but slap Rou'er's buttocks on her buttocks.
Ah!
The attacked Rou'er screamed and stood up straight, but before the skirt could be pulled, the back swing moved the front swing and also fell a little. The seductive pubic hill flashed in the eyes of the two old men and was covered by Rou'er's skirt.
Grandpa Zhang, you, you are so evil...Ah Grandpa Zhang, you, why are you...
Perhaps it was too exciting for a short period of time. The old man staggered, and was held back by Rou'er, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and lay back on the small bed again. I can't stand it. I haven't seen it for many years. Girl, your butt is so round, and it looks like you are very fertile.
Rou'er was so angry that he couldn't stand firmly and was talking nonsense, so he would bully me. When I told Grandma Zhang to go, I would say you took advantage of my granddaughter.
As soon as you say it, you blushed and quickly spread the topic. It makes you look dirty, are you dizzy? Close your eyes and I will massage the acupoints. I'm still old... Rouer blushed and couldn't say anything, so she had to bend down and massage the acupoints for the elderly
There was only one thing she ignored. It was not two people present, but three people
Uncle Zhang stood beside him, staring at Rou'er's round buttocks with his eyes fixed on Rou'er. He saw something just now. Under the white short skirt was a guardless paradise, white and greasy and plump. Of course, he had seen women, but he had never seen such beautiful ones. And the white patch seemed to have no hair?
The wife is the best for others, let alone a beautiful young woman like Rouer who has just faded her youth and started to exude a mature taste. In terms of age, she is only similar to her own daughter, but how can her daughter look so beautiful that people can ignore the age gap at a glance, and just think that she is a woman?
Uncle Zhang's lower abdomen swelled, and the desire in his eyes gradually burned...
Grandpa Zhang enjoys it very much. This girl is kind-hearted and she is not really angry after slapping her ass. The massage technique is good. The old man is no longer fainting now. He still has time to peek at the pair of white breasts swaying in front of him. It is as white as steamed buns with dripping noodles. If he can kiss, he will kiss him. The old man quietly pouted and raised his neck.
Rou'er made the old man's behavior and was embarrassed and angry. He was really an old child. Of course, he couldn't let him succeed. He only raised his body a little, and the old man found that the white pair of breasts seemed to be right beside his mouth but could not eat them. He made a hum of unwillingness from his mouth. He was about to raise his neck a little longer, but the pair of breasts that were so big that he suddenly pressed against his face.
Ah, no, don't...
As Rouer called Grandpa Zhang to death happily, an old face had been buried between two balls of soft flesh. It was still the daughter who took the initiative. She was so filial.
This time I had enough friends, and the old man even tried hard to shake his head and tried to pull away the half-covered lapel of Rouer's chest to taste the taste of the red beans.
The sensitive breasts rubbed against the old man's rough face, and from time to time, a wet tongue slipped through the delicate breasts. Rou'er certainly didn't want the old man to take advantage of her, but she couldn't stand firmly, and behind her, the more sensitive part was successfully attacked.
Practice proved that it was wrong to ignore the younger Mr. Zhang. With Rouer's back to him, the old man could no longer resist the temptation of the short skirt. Especially when he knew what kind of beautiful scenery was under the thin cloth towel, his slender thighs slightly separated a gap. The old man thought that even if he secretly squatted down from behind, he could still get enough eye addiction after taking a look.
He thought this way and did this too, so he couldn't help it
Rou'er didn't know the old man behind her at all. She didn't even care about being shy about the spring scenery just now. Grandpa Zhang is too old and always being stimulated by this Rou'er is really afraid of something unexpected.
So when Mr. Zhang was fascinated by the scenery in front of him, he got closer and closer until his burning breath sprayed on her sensitive labia, Rouer didn't notice it, and then his face was pressed on him.
Ah, no, don't...don't lick
Uncle Zhang buried her entire face towards Rouer's vagina forcing Rouer to instinctively thrust her hips back. This time, someone pulled her skirt from behind. The tip of her nose shook left and right scratched her body on the two sensitive labia, making her body tremble continuously. Her legs could not be closed, and there was a bigger trend to be split. Uncle Zhang had greedily grasped the two buttocks with his hands, trying to separate them more, and he stuck out his tongue and licked them up from bottom to top along the wet gaps clipped out of the two labia.
Ah…
Rou'er whispered a long time, and could no longer stand steadily, and her entire upper body was pressing on Grandpa Zhang's face.
I wanted to push the man behind me with my hands, but I lost the other one. I couldn't hold my strength. With a soft moan, Grandpa Zhang finally arched the collar of Rouer's chest and put a pink nipple into his mouth without hesitation.
Ah, you, you...the father and son bully others...Ah Uncle Zhang, don't want that, you can't bite, you can't...Ah...
As Rouer exclaimed, her body shook anxiously. Grandpa Zhang realized that the advantage he took was nothing. His son's face was buried behind the girl's butt.
Mr. Zhang just chewed on a bite between Rouer's labia. Unexpectedly, this little woman was so sensitive and she was so ejaculated. Just as she was thinking of trying again, I heard me scold you, bastard, such a frivolous girl, why are you still biting someone? Hurry up to apologize to others
It was obvious that he was taking advantage but he was serious. Rou'er couldn't laugh or cry, but the old man said: Where did he bit you just now? Let grandpa see it, but he dare not bite it.
Uncle Zhang admired it very much. Jiang is really old. It’s a good idea to use this excuse from my father.
Although he couldn't bear to let go, he didn't dare to disobey him when his father spoke. Rou'er had just ejaculated, but although he was unwilling to do so, he couldn't raise any strength. His weak body was half-carried by Mr. Zhang to the head of the bed, and his long legs were kneeling on both sides of the old man's head, and his vagina was hanging just above the old man's head.
No, Grandpa Zhang, don't look at it, it's okay, it's really okay
An old man watched his shame so carefully, and his son beside him took the opportunity to boldly grab his breasts. Of course Rou'er knew what they wanted, but Ergou was still in the inner room, and his voice was loud enough. Why didn't he come out after hearing it? Where did Wan'er's dead girl go?
Still saying it's okay
The old man said, "It's all swollen, I'll give you a blow...
Rou'er could no longer hear the old man's mumbling clearly. The scorching breath sprayed on her smooth and delicate vagina. She did not dare to relax at all, for fear that she would sit on the old man's face. However, her legs gradually became sore and her breasts were played with by Mr. Zhang, who was standing behind her. His sensitive nipples slashed across the old man's rough palm. Rou'er pursed her lips and pushed her back weakly for a few times. Finally, her petite body trembled and was the place where the old man beneath her kindly blew for her. No, don't do this, Ah...
The young woman collapsed on the old man with a moaning and no longer cared about her exposed lower body. At this time, Rou'er presented two plump petals to Zhang's father and son without reservation. The only difference is that the father looked from bottom to top and the son looked from top to bottom.
The air seemed to solidify at this moment, and the man who only heard the heavy breathing in the room. Rou'er knew what they were looking at. She wanted to support her body, and she also wanted to protect her butt, but in the end she did nothing. When the two old men rushed to bury their faces towards her vagina, she could no longer do anything. Don't, don't do this, how can you...Ah...Uncle Zhang, don't lick the dirty behind Ah...
The white short skirt hung helplessly on Rouer's slender waist. The two fat white buttocks were rubbed hard by Mr. Zhang and separated to both sides. The men had turned into the mode of thinking on the lower body. The two pink labia were covered with man's saliva. Rouer's body was lying weakly on Grandpa Zhang, but she raised her white and tender buttocks like a full moon and allowed the two men to ask for it. On her face, a tent belonging to her father had quietly been set up.
Uncle Zhang is younger after all. He is in his fifties and has strong demands. He has come a lot in the past, but he has taken advantage of the words. Occasionally, he can see some spring in Rou'er's chest, and it will be enough for him to rub it all night. It's not like today. It's just that he can reach this point now. He is a rub. Even if his dick is really a pillar, he has asked his father if he means it?
Dad, I, I...
No one knows a son than a father. Grandpa Zhang is always flexible in his mind. Of course, he knows that his son can't help it. Look at your promising prospects, you can't wait for it for so long? Wait, I'll ask you... Girl, my kid can't help it. Can you...
No, no Rou'er didn't know what they wanted to do, so she refused the past directly
They are all neighbors on the same street. They dare not say that they really raped them. Now this has made them take advantage of it. If they weren’t afraid that their husband would find out and tease him that day, how could he agree to Grandpa Zhang’s conditions?
AhAh Grandpa Zhang, don't lick it so hard. Don't oh
The pleasure spread throughout the body through the clitoris. Rou'er's skin was covered with a layer of powder mist. It was coming, and it was about to come. But just one step away from reaching the peak, the wet and slippery tongue that was wandering between the clitoris slipped away. Rou'er instinctively let out a soft hum and swung her round buttocks. Before she could react, her tongue rolled up again. She fiddled with the swollen flesh a few times. When she felt that Rou'er's body began to tremble again, she left again...
After a few trips, Rou'er complained that she had not fallen. The feeling of being almost a little bit made her lose her mind. Later, when the old man moved the tip of her tongue away, she had instinctively followed her buttocks...
Uncle Zhang was stunned. His old man still had such skills. He was so old that he could lick the beautiful little woman with her tongue and looked up with her buttocks. The father and son were in love. At this moment, Uncle Zhao found that his father looked at him with a deep meaning...
Rou'er was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak. Now the two people were flirting with her, and they were a father and son. Even that son wanted to call her uncle. But now her naked lower body was exposed in front of them, and her swollen clitoris was still worthy of appreciation. It was about to arrive. Rou'er was determined to end this debauchery game as long as she bleeded. She was still a little bit short of it, just a little bit short of it. The tip of her tongue left back again. Rou'er felt that she would be licked a few more times and she chased back unwillingly. Suddenly she stopped...
I didn't dare to move at all. Experience told her that the smooth and tender thing that had even slightly opened the hole of the hole belonged to the man's glans. Oh my God, it was still the one who bumped into it myself!
Rou'er is not an uninformed virgin. On the contrary, her mature body has made the best response. The transparent juice that slowly emerged from the hole is proof. She turned around in panic and saw Uncle Zhang standing behind her round buttocks with an innocent look on her face...
Rou'er knew just by feeling that the object behind her buttocks was so majestic and stubborn that she dared not look at him. Rou'er turned back with a blushing face. She wanted to leave the contact, but at this moment the annoying tip of her tongue came again. This time she just slightly on her clitoris, and then clicked again in the trembling of Rou'er's body...
Ergou's eyes were flashing with the light of desire. The goddess in her heart was being molested by two old hooligans. It was obvious that Rou'er was still struggling, and her snow-white round buttocks were trembling and pressing on the old man's face. She finally restrained her desire and did not chase back. She just held her hands weakly on the bed. Her half-naked upper body had completely lie on the old man. She was panting slightly and vaguely heard the woman say No, don't...
Then Ergou saw her suddenly raised her graceful white neck, frowned slightly, and blurted out with a soft hum.
Turning around, the old man standing behind Rouer, who was called Uncle Zhang, held Rouer's round buttocks with both hands, and hissing and sucking his breath, pressing his body up little by little
Men are divided into two types: one is a beast, and one is a beast.
Uncle Zhang obviously decided to be a beast. Taking advantage of Rou'er's hesitation, he just used force lightly on his waist. The thick glans broke through Rou'er's petals. The tender and soft flesh wrapped the glans, moistening the rod body. Finally, he swallowed the entire cock like a small mouth. When the glans was surrounded by soft flesh and could no longer move in, the two of them hummed with satisfaction at the same time.
Uncle Zhang, how can you insert it? I will tell my aunt that you bully others? Oh, don't move. Rou'er suddenly struggled and turned around. Grandpa Zhang had already grabbed her clitoris again, and his son's big cock had all been immersed in the vagina. At this time, his thumb was pressing on her unobstructed anus. Rou'er could no longer bear such stimulation. His body was only half turned, and the climax had already come. She had spasmed and lost her strength but did not fall. Uncle Zhang's hand passed through her armpits and held her plump breasts, pulling Rou'er's whole body up. As the little woman struggled gently, she covered Rou'er's red lips with her smelly mouth.
She was raped, she must have been raped, Ergou has already given the scene in front of her.
He wanted to save her, he wanted to jump out and push the two old men away, and then declare his ownership of the delicate body, at least when the bald young man was away...
But he knew that today was destined to be a dream, because Ergou's body could not move now, and beside him, a fat figure pressed against his heart like a boundless dark cloud.
There are four people blocking the way. The kung fu may not be very good, but there is a set of martial arts methods to cooperate. Fat Dun'er protected Yun Zhu and did not show up. It took a lot of effort for the fool to finish cooking.
I always feel that they are very strange when they go out. They are powerful and have enough internal strength, but they give people a sense of disagreement. The current situation of three deaths and one injury is something that a fool is willing to see. He pulls down the face towel of the last person. The fool is stunned, just like looking in the mirror, monk?
No, Lama?
What's worse is that this person can't speak Chinese. After a gushy meal, the fool didn't understand a word. Which temple is full and robbed? Isn't this delaying people going home for dinner?
Fatty, come out and tie this back and try it slowly. Even a lama dares to... a lama...
When Fatty Dun picked up the curtains and came out of the carriage, there was no trace of a fool outside...
The fool's heart beat very quickly, and he vaguely felt something was wrong. Somehow he remembered the lama named Sang Zhu at Xiaohu's wedding, the one with the highest martial arts skills he had ever seen. His martial arts skills were actually not important. No matter how high it was, he was just as good as himself. The key was the look he looked at Rouer at that time...
The fool's figure is a little faster
Her attack was just an accident and she didn't tell her family the need. The fool knew that Rou'er should be still in the pharmacy at this time. When she turned over and jumped over the wall, she heard the familiar gasp in her ears. It was Rou'er. She was fine, but she actually stole someone on her back. No, there were three people in the inner room...
It's really him!
Rou'er was sitting on Grandpa Zhang's waist at this time. Her pink skin was soaked with sweat. Unexpectedly, he was really hard when he was old. His fat buttocks were grabbed by Mr. Zhang in his hand. When he let go, Rou'er would fall heavily. His wet pussy was sucking and spitting out the old man's old flesh gun again and again. At the intersection between the two, pieces of white mucus were squeezed out.
That was the seed left by Mr. Zhang after enjoying Rou'er's body just now. He was filial. Knowing that his father was old, he actually pulled Rou'er to sit on his father. He was still helping behind him, accompanied by Rou'er's moans, the old man under her was so comfortable that he hummed.
Good girl, are you comfortable? Don’t look at my grandfather’s old age now, and I have to ask my son to help me fuck a woman. But my dick was also famous for being a golden gun when I was young!
As he said that, he stretched out his withered hands and grabbed Rouer's leaping breasts on his chest.
Rouer's top had long been running away, and she only had a short white skirt hanging around her slender waist, but it had no effect of covering it.
The nipples were rubbed by the old man's rough palms. Rouer grabbed the old man's hands suddenly. I don't know whether to take them away or to make them hold them tighter. The white breasts overflowed from the old man's fingers. You said that you father and son just wanted someone's body so that people could see Aunt Zhang and Grandma Zhang in the future. I must sue...
Uncle Zhang behind him always let go when Rouer said surrender, letting her plump butt fall heavily between her father's crotch. The continuous impact of the flower heart made Rouer speechless. After falling down again, she finally refused to get up. Her petite body also lay on the old man's chest, with her fat buttocks lightly raised. From behind, you can clearly see that the old man's cock is still inserted into her pink honey hole. Yes, stop.
The old man said that this girl was so sensitive that she actually had a bloody body again
Rou'er's body could no longer raise any strength, but the cock in her vagina was still beating, it was dead. Grandpa Zhang, you father and son actually gang raped someone, and said that they were sensitive, Oh, Mr. Zhang, what are you doing?
Mr. Zhang saw his father's cock inserted into Rou'er's pussy. The power was released just now. My father was also happy. The general who had ejaculated once became murderous again. He couldn't be proud. He didn't know that this old man could actually score twice.
The fat buttocks in front of me are so round and attractive. The feeling just now was really not changed by a god. I heard that the little lady's husband is still an official, and I have been considered to have fucked the official's wife. If I say that this is different from the village woman, even the bed is so delicious...
The thoughts in his heart were reflected in his body. Rou'er soon knew what he was going to do. Between the two plump and round buttocks, a meat pillar was clamped in. It was hard, hot, and murderous...
Ah, Mr. Zhang, you again
Rou'er's resistance had no effect. He knew what a man was going to do. She tasted this kind of taste once a few years ago, and it really made people...
Rou'er raised her round buttocks back a little again, and tried to open her buttocks as much as possible when she ensured that Grandpa Zhang's cock would not fall out of her vagina. She knew that she would feel a little uncomfortable at the beginning, so she would just wait until she could go in.
The man touched it, and Rou'er gently pursed her lips. She was waiting for the blow that broke the barrier, but...
Hum? No, no, Mr. Zhang, you went wrong. It’s not there, it’s not that it hurts. You can’t be gentle, you can’t insert two of them...
Yes, Mr. Zhang did not fuck Rou'er's anus, but stuffed his cock into Rou'er's vagina. There, his father's dick did not withdraw.
The waist was fixed by the man behind him, Rou'er had nowhere to escape, and her legs were spread to the limit. Rou'er gritted her teeth and endured the feeling of almost swelling. Little by little, under the lubrication of Rou'er's vagina, the two dicks belonging to the father and son lay side by side together.
Rouer's pussy showed amazing elasticity, and she wrapped her two dicks tightly. You bullied the deathly, and they actually fucked her pussy together. Ah, don't move first, don't move, it's so swelling.
The young woman's extremely beautiful body was firmly fixed between the two old men. Grandpa Zhang, who was lying below, didn't have to move at all. His son's thrust behind naturally drove Rou'er's body to suck two flesh guns in and out of the pussy. From the initial pain to the slow adaptation, to the uninterrupted impact of the two cocks in and out, Rou'er's throat made another seductive moan. The beautiful breasts on her chest were already taken into the mouth by the old man under her. His slightly younger son behind him even slapped Rou'er's fat ass while fucking. Little lady, your pussy is so tight. I was trying it out, but I didn't expect you to pretend to go in and say, "Do your husband not satisfy you at all?"
You are talking nonsense that his husband is amazing, oh, so deep flower, the heart of the flower is pushed to the point where both dicks are pushed to the point where they are pushed to the point where they are thrust to the point where they are thrust to the point where they are thrust to the point where they are thrust to the point where they are thrust to the point that they are coming and going to be thrust to the point that they are coming and going to be thrust to the point that Rouer's body is already showing signs of spasm again, but the two old men did not stop, Dad, I, I can't hold on anymore...
Well, this girl's pussy is too tight, so I can't do it anymore...
Rou'er, you don't, you can't ejaculate in their pussy together. Don't let me go. Oh, when the old man behind him pushed hard and lay on Rou'er's back, her fair neck finally rose up. Oh, you still am still um. Rou'er couldn't speak again. Her sweet lips were kissed by the man, but her trembling body, the white mucus overflowing from the intercourse because of too many amounts. The scrotum of the two old men shrinks sharply, showing that in the mature body of this beautiful young woman, there are thousands of lives that do not belong to her man, squirting in the mature body of this beautiful young woman
What the fool saw was the scene of two old men clamping their beloved wife and ejaculating. If he was usually cruel, he would not have to join the battle group, but today...
The curtain of the inner room was opened, Sang Zhu, this lama who had never seen before after Xiaohu's wedding, walked out
The three people who were having sex were completely unaware that there were two more people behind him. The fool looked at him and did not move. Sang Zhu walked behind the three people and reached out to dot the two old men.
This was a squirt at the cost of life. Rou'er only felt that the two old men were ejaculated a lot, and they were not inferior to young people at all, especially Mr. Zhang behind him. He had ejaculated once just now, and there were so many more men. At this time, you can't stop ejaculating. You don't want to escape. Rou'er was breathing and enjoying the afterglow after the climax. It was not until the old man behind him softened that he felt something was wrong. Grandpa Zhang's eyes also lost its luster. This was a sign of death. He took off his body with difficulty. When the two cocks were released from his vagina, a large amount of semen poured out, and it couldn't be blocked. Grandpa Zhang, you guys...Ah!
Rou'er finally saw the two people standing behind you, why are you...
Then he saw the fool, husband?
You aren't angry when you see your own woman stealing people? Sangzhu said
Angry? Of course I'm angry, I will educate her well when I go back
I helped you kill two old sluts who were abusing your wife. What do you plan to thank me?
How do you thank you? Let you also be lewd and insulted?
Oh, that's fine, give her to me
Do you think I will agree?
No, I'm not asking you
The two men looked at each other and stopped talking. Rou'er seemed to understand and stood behind the fool shyly, husband, I, I...
Have you been fucked by him? The fool refers to Sang Zhu
Rou'er was stunned by one sentence, my husband, I... Finally nodded
It is very simple to see that the fool is. Sang Zhu's skills have improved too quickly. The last time we met, the fool is still at the same time. Today, the fool is completely unsure. There is only one possibility. When he remembered the look he looked at Rouer at Xiaohu's wedding, he thought he was a lustful lama and coveted Rouer's beauty. It seems that he has seen it.
I just don't know what secret method the monk used this time. Even if he knew the use of Rou'er's body, it would improve too quickly.
several times?
Rou'er was a little scared. She had never seen her husband so serious before. She even forgot that she was caught by two old men just gang-raped and was caught by her husband. The number of three times was not large. However, the last time was the first time when Rou'er saw each other, the monk had clearly promised not to harass her again. Rou'er covered her naked body with her clothes, and half of her body was exposed from behind her, staring at Sang Zhu in front of her silently. You, you lied to me!
Lie? No, I promised you won’t come to you privately again, so today I came out after your husband showed up and he didn’t cherish the treasure like you. He neglected it freely and gave other men an opportunity to take advantage of it. Follow me. Only I can let you experience the world of bliss. Don’t you want to taste that taste again?
Sang Zhu did not hide the greed in her eyes, and her eyes were unscrupulously browsing Rouer's half-naked body.
Rou'er was obviously afraid and hid behind the fool. As soon as he said it, he would not leave any room for anything else. Rou'er could see that her husband had already raised his momentum to the peak. She was too naive and believed that as long as he followed his wish, he could let go of his lies. It was just her husband now...
Only Rou'er knew that her husband had not practiced with his body for a long time. He always thought that having sex with such a purpose was like a layer of purposeful factors mixed between the couple. It was not pure sex that his husband would not like. Rou'er knew that a fool cared about him and did not want to be misunderstood that he was good to him for anything else. Since his skill was achieved, only pure sex remained between the two. Of course, with Dalong's purpose for saving people, it was not considered. In the words of the fool, his martial arts are too high and he is boring. Life is as lonely as snow!
Now this joking sentence at the beginning was like a loud slap on the fool's face. Sang Zhu just stood there with a mighty power, but it felt like a mountain was unshakable. The incident happened too suddenly. The fool didn't even have time to notify his helper. There were two people in the inner room, probably Wan'er and Ergou, but they had not come out yet. It was obviously stopped by someone. Not to mention Ergou's waste, even Wan'er could be taken silently...
OK, the fool suddenly said, I don't want this wife, I'll give it to you
Ah! Ah?
Except for the fool, Rouer and Sang Zhu were both stunned. The drama was not performed like this. At this time, shouldn’t we defend our sovereignty to the death and fight to the death with the enemy?
It was at this moment when he was stunned that the figure of the fool had already rushed towards Sangzhu like lightning
Knowing that the situation today is no longer good, I tried my best as soon as I took action, but when the seemingly ferocious palm was printed on Sangzhu's chest... Rou'er, go, go quickly!
The fool's offensive exploded fiercely, but this was not his specialty. His palm did not cause any sensation in the sea, but he refused to retreat half a step.
A crackling sound kept coming from two people fighting each other at close range. This was a pure contest. The elbow bumped, shoulder-bearing, flipped his palms, and pulled back. The figure was split and merged in the change. With a loud bang, the fool flew backwards, his body hit the wall heavily, and a stream of blood was sprayed out of his mouth.
I was too useless and couldn't stop this monk. If Rouer hadn't, he might have escaped, but that stupid girl knew that she would not leave her.
Of course Rou'er didn't leave. The scene of her husband flying up from her side that year is still clearly imprinted in his mind, and he will never be separated. This sentence has long been deeply imprinted in Rou'er's heart.
Sorry, the two of them looked at each other and said in unison
He's so awesome, I can't beat him
It's my fault, I should have told you a long time ago
Sang Zhu's face turned from red to white, and after flashing twice, she finally returned to normal color. Not bad, not bad, my Golden Dragon Nine Turns has reached the fourth level, but I still can't kill you in one blow. It seems that the people who can be favored by the goddess are indeed unusual, but you are too young and don't know how to cherish. If you just enjoy this body, who is your opponent in the world? Now, this woman belongs to me.
As he said that, his fat body walked towards Rou'er
No, don't come here
At some point Rou'er had removed the silver hairpin from her hair, and pointed her sharp end directly at her throat. The woman's eyes were firm and determined. The reason why she could let men enjoy this body was because of the bald head, because her husband liked it. This sentence was Rou'er's biggest barrier.
He is stingy, he is generous, he is gentle and considerate, he is stubborn, he even designed his wife to be taken advantage of by others, and he will face thousands of troops alone in order to give everyone a chance to survive. Now he is defeated, and the husband who is omnipotent in Rou'er's eyes is defeated so completely for the first time. Sometimes defeat means death, so let's die together.
Sang Zhu didn't move anymore, he was far from as calm as he looked. In the end, the killing of the enemy was one thousand and 800. Although the fool was hit and flew out, he also suffered heavy internal injuries. This trip to the Central Plains was all for this heavenly girl. Now he almost succeeded, and he didn't want to lose all his efforts.
The room is not big, and the fool's body is sagging at his feet. Don't do stupid things. This man is not dead yet. You and I have to settle down. No accident can happen. If you have something unexpected, I feel excited...
A crisp crack sound, a fool's groaned, and one leg twisted at a strange angle under Sangzhu's feet. Rou'er's hands holding the silver hairpin began to tremble. No, don't hurt him, please don't...
This couple is indeed in love. The man can fight for the woman. The woman only sees the man being slightly tortured and shakes her mind. How could such a lover steal someone on his back?
Some things Sangzhu couldn't understand. He only knew that the initiative was back in his hands and wouldn't hurt him? Yes, I could even let him go, as long as you were willing to leave me.
No, Rou'er, don't promise him, don't promise him, if you leave, what's the point of living
The fool knows his wife too much. Sangzhu said she wanted to let her life go, and Rou'er would definitely not be able to resist such conditions.
Sure enough, really? You will let him go, as long as I follow you?
Buddha will not lie to you. If you follow me, you will only let you enjoy the peak bliss. That is, other men cannot give you your man. I will not cause trouble for him again. Every time the Golden Dragon Nine Turns, there is an extra bead on the Buddha's treasure pestle. Do you want to taste that taste again?
Rou'er's face turned slightly red, but she finally beat her hand holding the silver hairpin. As long as you can let my man's life go, I will do it. Otherwise, I have a thousand ways to kill myself, and you can't defend myself.
Sang Zhu knew that things were done. To be honest, the life of a fool was worthless in his eyes. As long as he got this woman, his magical skills would be successful for a day and he would be invincible in the world. For a man, the world's invincible and a beautiful woman like Rou'er are too tempting. Now he has both, and there is an excitement in Sang Zhu's eyes. Okay, I'll let him go, but do you have to express it too, otherwise how can the Buddha believe you?
Rou'er, don't, please don't...
In the vague voice of the fool, Rou'er gently took off her clothes on her body. Her mature body emitted an attractive light, her snow-white breasts were towering, and her slender thighs were slightly raised flesh mounds, smooth and white, with the mottled spots that had just been fucked. She stepped lightly towards Sangzhu, and after a while of groping, she took out a giant with a strange bulge from under the monk's robe.
My husband, I'm sorry... The little woman had tears hanging on the corner of her eyes. After looking at her husband, she opened her sweet little mouth...
On…
With an unwilling roar, the fool felt that his heart was being beaten hard, his wife was holding someone else's cock. In the past, this exciting scene brought him only endless humiliation and torture. It was his incompetence that made her forced to serve this monk, and the only one who felt comfortable was this monk.
Another mouthful of blood surged into his chest. The fool tried hard not to faint. Rou'er squatted naked in front of Sang Zhu, mechanically swallowing and spitting the man's cock. As the flesh pillar became thicker and hard in Rou'er's mouth, Sang Zhu reached out and pinched Rou'er's nipples. It's a pity that this woman followed you. Even if you don't need her to practice martial arts, you should fuck her every day. Why did you make her so hungry that she went out to find a man? She was holding it in this way. I have already endured it, and I can't help it...
Sang Zhu suddenly pressed Rou'er's head tightly against her crotch. After trembling several times, a sticky liquid overflowed from the corner of Rou'er's mouth.
Rou'er wiped the semen at the corner of her mouth, her face turned red and she didn't dare to look at the fool. Is this OK? You ejaculate in the face of her husband, he is also a man, he will not want me again
Sang Zhu was relieved this time. The anger in the fool's eyes had already burned to the verge of collapse. Okay, you will be my Tantric goddess in the future. I will love you very much.
As he said that, his hands stretched out to Rou'er's delicate body again
Wait, unexpectedly Rou'er got away. Since I am yours, I don't have to worry about this moment. After all, I'm having sex with him and his wife. Can I ask me to say a few words to him before leaving?
Although Sang Zhu was puzzled, no one could threaten him in the venue, so she generously agreed that there was only the couple left in the room. Rouer slowly knelt down. Her husband...
Rou'er, you are lying to him, right? You won't go with him, right? You...
My husband, you have always been protecting me, protecting my sister and sister, making me willful once. I just don’t want you to die. My husband is leaving, should I want Rou'er again?
The fool knew that all this was true, but he could not change anything. Rou'er gently took off her husband's pants and sat down slowly. The familiar feeling was wet and compact. Even if she just wrapped her two penis at the same time, she did not relax at all. Her lips kissed her. My husband, forgot me, I don't want you to die, I just hope you can live well...
The familiar person, the familiar body, and even the feeling of ejaculation inside her are so familiar, but the fool knows that she is getting farther and farther away from her...
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