Although it is not the first time, I can't get used to the discomfort that I have returned to my physical condition no matter how many times I have experienced it.
Strong dizziness and nausea came, and it was fine to rush in the five-in-one. What was uncomfortable was the sour and numb pain everywhere in the body that seemed to have been oppressed for a long time, and the blood suddenly recovered, and like a thorn in thousands of needles, which was simply torture of torture.
If he could move freely in response to the wind and color, he would have twisted and howled on the spot.
However, he could only passively accept the stimulation from the sensory ends and could not control his body, just as he did when he first entered this body.
He lay under the bed for half a night that night, and finally recovered his ability to move before the fire; if the outside world, as the fake uncle said, was an emergency that Han Xuese could not handle, he could not lie for a night.
(Damn...Damn! Damn the body of the Mao tribe!)
The mimicry in the virtual realm is said to be wonderful and vivid, but once I return to reality, I realize that the inner world of consciousness is actually beautifying or simplifying too much, and only take the beautiful parts of memory.
But the reality is not beautiful.
The sound, smell, hot and cold...the explosion of information is swarming in, and the result is that it is too dense. It not only seriously confuses the ability to distinguish, but also makes people feel painful.
And the damn body was still repelling at this moment, like a clam that had been graveled into it, desperately pushing his consciousness out.
Ying Fengse couldn't even open his eyes and had no way to judge the surrounding situation. In a hurry, a whimful thought arose, gritted his teeth and let his body cling to his back, and made a reverse operation, allowing his consciousness to rise; when he was floating, he suddenly opened his eyes with a sound of silence.
I was floating in the air, facing Han Xuese, and rising slowly.
Looking at the dark and hairy face with closed eyes and pursed lips and deep outlines, Ying Fengse felt annoyed for no reason. After a lifetime of thought, she was more than seven or eight feet away from the couch, and she looked down at the room almost against the thatched roof: this is a small and elegant bamboo house. In the room, in addition to the bamboo couch where Han Xuese was, even the stools on the side were made of oil bamboo. White towels were hung on the bamboo rack of the same material, and a cup, pot and water basin were placed on the table. In addition, there were only a few things such as spittoons and urinals in the corner, and a medicine box.
If Han Xuese had not been tall, her legs, shins and whiskers that were beyond the bed were supported by bamboo stools, which would make the room look smaller, and would not be particularly cramped; the arrangement of all things in an orderly and orderly manner shows the owner's carefulness.
(here it is……)
It's a medical house.
(Whose medical house?)
A beautiful sister.The two should have no blood relationship, but they look very close.
Ying Fengse has never been here. Before fainting, he heard Mo Shuse talking to a woman, calling out his sister, and mentioning his mother... but it is not enough to summarize the above conclusion.
What responded to him in his consciousness was most likely Han Xuese's memory.
He had similar experience after taking over the body. Once he gave up controlling his body, his mind would float on it and exist in a spiritual form.
In this state, you can directly contact the surrounding environment without having to use the senses, which is neither to see the picture nor to hear the sound, but the gain is clearer than the eyes and ears.
The soul must not be out of the body for a long time. No one needs to tell him this. He can guess it even if he guesses. He only needs to master the situation around him.
A woman in black sat on the edge of the couch, looking down from a high point, but she saw her proud peaks, covering her front palette, and the buttocks behind her were stretched smoothly and roundly, without seeing her waist branches, which could be seen straight and slender.
The bottom of the fish tail curved hem?
Two white and plump feet stretched out, with round toes and round ankles, small and cute. The jade-like toenails dyed bright purple-red with phoenix flowers, like ripe cherries; the delicate and lazy look of colorful strings and wooden clogs between the toes is really tempting.
Both have a delicate body, but this woman has a completely different style from Jiang Lucheng. She is definitely not a girl, but a mature woman.
Her skin is fair and tender, and her black shirt is particularly energetic. Her neck and chin lines are delicate, and her collarbone is even more grinding like white jade.
From the collarbone to the chest, it was slanted and flat, so plump that it was not seen at all, but the curve on the chest suddenly raised, and the collar was supported by a pair of round and fertile breasts, as if it was about to explode.
The embroidered red collar with gold rolls is drastically deformed, and there is no close-fitting clothing like a bellyband or a strapless bra in the shirt.
After a little movement, the two tightly wrapped naughty snow rabbits trembled endlessly, as soft as a thin film water bag, and a deep groove was cut between them, which was about to make people lose their feet.
From a downward perspective, the woman could not see her face. She could only see her erect head, her nose tip was slightly raised, and her figure was exquisite, so she could almost certainly be a beauty.
But for some reason, Yingfeng color felt a sense of danger, as if there was a beautiful poisonous snake sitting by the couch. Even though the scales were colorful and dazzling, it could never be taken lightly.
There was no response to the woman's identity in his consciousness, and it was obvious that even Han Xuese had first met.
The bardo body with separation of spirit and flesh is a name he took casually. It is not without self-deprecating that he can transcend the sensory perception of the body and is not limited by external objects. Ying Fengse quickly confirmed that there was no one inside or outside the thatched cottage, and there was no murderous aura or hostility.
But this state cannot last long. If you do not return to your position in time, it may disappear.But before he confirmed the purpose of the beautiful woman, he really could not return to his unmovable body and let him be slaughtered.
The woman looked at the Mao young man on the bed, stretched out her tenderness, gently stroked Han Xue's face, and said in a low voice: Even the Mao aliens are also handsome young men.He tsk a few times, his fingertips dragged his cheeks and throat, winding downwards. The thick lust makes people's blood rush, just like the purple-red elixir on his nails.
It looks so beautiful... Ying Fengse heard her murmuring. With her arms around, her trembling snow breasts almost rolled out of her embroidered collar. She was a little confused when she suddenly heard a soft sound of cracking silk. Han Xuese's clothes were two pieces, revealing her firm light brown chest.
What should I do with you if I livestock?
She clamped a shiny and thin blade between her left fingers, which looked like a steel needle and a dagger, and slid down one after another, splitting Han Xue's single-clothed cotton pants, like a hot knife cutting butter, so smooth that it made people itchy in the ears.
Ying Fengse remembers that there is a golden ring in the middle finger of her left hand, shaped like a thin snake, extending from the back of her hand to her wrist, which is a very unique jewelry.
At this moment, the golden thread on the back of the hand on the wrist was still there, and the ring was gone, thinking to myself: Could it be that the small dagger was actually transformed from the ring?
Most of the time, Ying Fengse will agree with the argument that regards Mao people as animals, but it is not the present.
If the beautiful woman wants to clean Han Xuese and taste the slices of adult meat, it will be a big problem.
The soul floating in the air was as anxious as an ant in the hot pan. The woman in black had removed Han Xue's clothes in a blink of an eye, and the golden dagger between her fingers was whizzing!With a sound, it was wrapped back into the white and slender middle finger, which was better than a scorpion and tiger spinning its tail, just like a living thing.
(…It’s true!)
The woman put away the snake ring like green bamboo silk, stroked Han Xuese's chest and abdominal muscles, and occasionally whispered like a whisper, chuckling or two, for some reason, but she felt straightforward. She was not pretending to behave, but was really soft and soft, without any hesitation. After all, she didn't know that being looked at by others made lust extremely pure and even more excited.
Ying Fengse has been guarding all the girls in his life, but only Yan Manshuang belongs to this type. He knows that his delicate body will do whatever he wants, and enjoys the pleasure without any scruples, without any burden.
But the woman seemed to be more skilled in men and women than Manshuang. In a short while, she touched the man's legs. Her slender fingers held the dark and huge soft fur flesh, and kept sliding. She murmured in her mouth: Get bigger soon... Get bigger soon!His misty voice was charming, but unfortunately Han Xuese was not very supportive and did not move for a long time.
Ying Fengse smiled in his heart: I'll teach you that if you're hard, I'm afraid that even the dead will survive.
You must know that the beginning of desire comes from thoughts.
Therefore, drunk people or those who fainted will never be able to get hard, let alone be strong?
The disorderly nature after drinking is nothing more than an excuse to rely on relaxing one's own control and let lust dominate actions.
The beautiful woman in black is proficient in her skills, and she is definitely not a child. It is impossible not to understand that if she had not recognized Han Xuese as pretending to be asleep and death, she would have any powerful means to teach a coma man to show her strength.
She pinched the soft object and lowered her pink neck, her thick hair fell on her chest, her chin was about three inches long from the thing, and a cherry red like a dagger pointed out from her hair. She turned three times on the soft and drooping glans, hooked the mushroom umbrella and swept lightly, as fast as a dragonfly shaking its wings, almost losing its shape.
Ying Fengse looked at him for a while and suddenly felt relieved: That's... that's her tongue!
The lilac tongue that plays with meat mushrooms is more flexible than fingertips. The poisonous snake spits out letter is probably so light and fast. However, when it comes to circles and sweeping in a square inch, even the snake letter is not as good as it is.
The woman's tongue is thin, narrow, pointed and long, like willow leaves, and there is no tongue coating on her face. It is really a pink and moist light cherry-colored tender flesh. Because the shape and color are beautiful, it greatly offsets the disgusting feeling when she is agile, and it feels incredible.
The beautiful woman in black winds her tongue from the man’s straddle and inside her thighs, occasionally making a little breath and saliva sound, which seemed very delicious.
She kicked off the wooden clogs, almost lay on the bamboo couch, raised her round petals wrapped in the black and red herring, and separated like fishtails?
The slender calves and shins are exposed inside, which are dazzlingly white; from the top to the bottom, the curve of the woman's waist and hips is better than a gourd, and it is definitely not wrapped around her waist. The golden red waist wrapped in two or three layers is not straight, but is obviously concave and bend from the waist, which shows that the waist is thin.
Ying Fengse swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but imagine the ecstasy feeling under the woman's tongue. His soul suddenly fell rapidly, as if he was dragged into the bottom of the water by a heavy object. Before he could react, his back seemed to hit the bluestone ground heavily, but the fall had not stopped. In the moment when his bones were crushed, sound, smell, hot and cold... and other perceptions swarmed in, thousands of times faster than before, and even the pain was pushed over the peak in an instant. Ying Fengse trembled and returned to Han Xuese's body.
The first thing I noticed was the rapid concentration of heat between my legs, like morning erection.
The bridge of seclusion that connects the body and mind, thoughts and reality is lust.
This was explained by Miss Jiuyu in the Ming Dynasty through the seven chapters of "Smelling Lungs", and she did not remember her until now.
The desire caused by peeping at the beautiful woman in black allowed him to overcome the intense discomfort of spiritual and physical mosaic. Although it was still a bit difficult to open his eyes, his eyelids were not completely unresponsive.
It seems that it takes a little time to completely control your body.
A strange feeling suddenly came from the left sole of the foot.
The front end of the left foot and the five toes are covered in two foreign objects that are so soft that they are indescribable that they are slightly sticky and sticky.
The wonderful thing is so tender that it is even better than the top hibiscus tofu, but it is warm and warm, like a thin film water bag filled with hot water... No, based on its softness, it should be stored with warm butterfly, wrapping the man's soles in it, gently caressing it, comfortable until he is about to ascend to heaven.
A strange wet and coldness penetrated into the toes. Yingfeng thought it was like green bamboo silk, but the things were softer, wetter and more flexible. I licked it carefully through the toes and the soles of my feet, held my big toe and sucked it gently, and suffered from the initial itch. It was so beautiful that it was indescribable.
Ying Fengse suddenly understood what was going on, and his blood was thrust and he opened his eyes hard.
After several relaxation in the hazy vision, it finally met the focus.
At the end of the bamboo couch, the fair and fair beauty who was not inched in length clamped his left foot into his breast, held his little hand into a lion's palm, half holding half holding the proudly sized melon, and squeezed the soles of the feet buried in the gully like a massage. On one side, the cherry-red sharp lilacs stretched out, sweeping around the toes, licking it sizzling; the beautiful eyes were half closed, and the cheeks were red, and it was indeed bright and unparalleled.
He didn't know when the woman in black had shed her curvy skirt. Although it was only a moment in his consciousness, it was unknown if the outside world had already had a cup of tea.
But she had nothing to do under her clothes, and it was like this without losing her waist. It was not a problem.
This woman was indeed the woman he saw with his bardo body. Her lust was so strong that she could not be dissolved, making the man raise his head in an instant, and bang!He knocked hard in the abdomen and kept shaking.
Yingfeng's color material was not enough to cause penis to leak. He quickly closed his eyes and heard a sneer, like a naughty girl.He opened his eyes with the courage to open the crack, and saw the woman raising her head, blushing and sticking out her tongue: What a good guy!
You guys... are too big.I laughed at myself, as if I felt it was quite interesting. I put my feet on my feet, twisted my buttocks and drooped my breasts and crawled over, gently pulling the hot angry dragon pestle.
The two snow-white fertile breasts that fell into the shape of a gyroscope were more than twice as big as her peach blossom face on either side. They were so soft that they looked like half-dried fresh butterfly, which made people feel that their breasts were stretched downwards by their own weight. Ying Fengse couldn't help but look straight.
Such a mature and beautiful style, no matter how youthful the girl's body is, it is incomparable.
Moreover, when the beautiful woman smiled, a shallow dimples floated upside her mouth, which was indescribable and cute, and she was no less pleasing than her age.
She lifted her hair down behind her ears, gently stroked the dragon pestle, tried several angles, but couldn't get it in her mouth, and laughed: What a great Ah, I'm so surprised, I'm afraid I'm not going to burst my mouth?
Ying Fengse has always been quite satisfied with her own size. When she saw Han Xuese’s crotch, she knew how to write the word “听听”.
The giant object that swollen into a light red is as long as a woman from wrist to elbow, and her small hands cannot hold it. The diameter of the pestle is similar to that of a peacock egg, and its large blue veins are better than snakes.
I don’t know if it’s too big, but the threshold for congestion is also high. Apart from the moment I first woke up, Han Xue’s penis is not that hard enough to bend and curl up. It still requires a woman to hold it with her hands to be straight.
She licked the meat mushrooms all over, and didn't even let go of the folds. She squinted her starry eyes and murmured: How can she put it into my girl's vagina?It hurt her so much.Well, just cut it finer.The slender fingers turned slightly, and the snake-shaped ring reflected the golden brilliance, illuminating the wind and the heart was cool: What exactly does this woman... want to do?
Which daughter is her? The dragon's head hurt, and the young man couldn't help but feel frightened. The five fingers of his right hand, which had been accumulated for a long time, penetrated into his thick hair, firmly pinching the beautiful woman's snow neck, making the woman raise her face.
The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and a pretty and cold smile bloomed with the dimples. There was no surprise at all, and she felt more ominous and said in a deep voice: Who are you?What are you doing here?Yu Guang saw that the dragon's head under his crotch was covered with crystal fragrant saliva, but there were no bloodstains. What was the pain just now?
Suspicion arose.
The beautiful woman smiled and looked at her, making people feel panicked.
You pretend to be sleeping so badly, are you a fool?Lie down!Before the voice fell, Ying Feng felt half of his body sore and numb, and he couldn't lift any strength. He watched his right hand fall down the bamboo couch, which made his fingers and backs hurt.
This...is this anesthetic or poison?
How did she and she get into trouble?
Don’t play these useless tricks in front of a doctor. I feel embarrassed if you are not bored.
doctor?The possibility of anesthetics is higher, so it should not be used.
While thinking, the beautiful woman had already climbed onto his chest like a cat, smiling gracefully, both beautiful and dangerous.
Get hard quickly and don't be scared again.The index finger of the right hand kept circled the young man's strong chest muscles, and the other hand held a long pestle between his crotch, stretched out his tongue and gently tapped Yingfeng's nipples, making the small flesh erect, and the quick and beautiful and itchy mixed with indescribable nostalgia came. When Yingfeng's trembling, he realized that a gentle humming was overflowing from the end of his nose, and his heart was mixed.
He and Lu Xise lingering for a long time, they tried all kinds of tricks in bed, and the girl had also played with his nipples in a slight way.
But men are different from women. Although they are sensitive here, they are difficult to urge them. After a long time, they will only feel irritable, which will only cause them to lose their interest.
Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman's tongue skills were extraordinary. She never forgot to bite her gently while licking her. Her delicate and small teeth made her beautiful and painful. Accompanied by the sound of sucking saliva, the dragon pestle honestly reflected her desire and became more and more excited.
Do you feel humiliated, right?
The woman smiled wickedly, like a innocent little girl.So is divortex.
He gasped like a woman, moaning involuntarily... You have always been the only one who manipulated a woman in this way. I didn't expect that this day would happen. You see, a woman is a bitch, but she was made into a bitch by a bitch!Ha ha ha ha.
Ying Fengse was said to be unhappy at the center, and gritted her teeth.
Less...well...less nonsense!What do you want to do?
You said it was against it.It’s not what I want to do, it’s not what I want you to do.I heard that the Mao people are no different from animals, so I want to try how exciting animals are.
The beautiful woman chuckled and exuded the wet fragrance like a orchid, and stood up on his chest, with her breasts hanging deep like a bee's abdomen, and her snowy buttocks raised, squatting on him like a frog; her two firm and even and delicate legs spread across the man's waist, bent her thighs, and the beauty of the center of her legs appeared unreservedly in front of Yingfengse's eyes.
The snowy surface is also full on the mons pubis, slightly fuzzy, not black and thick, slightly sparse, but along the peach-like plump vulva grows all the way into the buttocks, it is as messy as weeds, full of vitality. At first glance, it is full of sexual desire, which makes people's index fingers move.
Her labia minora are two thin and narrow fish mouths, connected in circles, with a light brown color with a little peony purple. I thought she would not be moisturized in her skirt on weekdays, and it was not known that she was wrinkled like clouds and mushrooms. At this time, she was wet with semen and was extremely congested, and she stretched into a circle of purple flesh rings, with a greasy and shiny fat, which was particularly attractive.
And the lewd flesh ring swelled into a bright crimson, and was about to drip, like plump pomegranate pulp, wafting out a slightly thorny and sweet sweet smell.
The woman's vagina is narrow and long, with a small clitoris at the top and not fat. The vaginal opening is far away from the pedicle, close to the round belly at the bottom of the water drop, which is difficult to describe in a small hole or honey slit. It is more like a retracted hole, which uses fingers to open the labia, and there is no black hole, but it is still a mass of flesh, which shows its plumpness.
The beautiful woman peeled her vagina and stroked her huge yang. The tip of the pestle tightened her flesh nest, and maintained it all by the strength of her waist and legs, and sat slowly.
Ying Fengse felt that the front end of the penis was clamped by something extremely soft and tough, as if it was about to be cut off, and it was hard to put a narrow tube that was never fit. Although the road was slippery, the tip of the pestle had no room for rest, so it could only stretch the wall of the tube and only half of the dragon's head was stuffed in half a day.
If you can move freely and moisturize the beauty's vaginal fluid, a little thrust your waist can help her with the help of her, and you can easily send the penis into the honey pot. At this time, you will inevitably gloat: There is nothing that women are not afraid of pain.I have to do it myself, and see how long you are struggling.
Even so, the beautiful woman hesitated and wandered up and down, and her glans was extremely comfortable. This was the first time Ying Fengse felt this way in this body.
Although it is made of anesthetics, consciousness and body become more and more compatible, gradually there is no barrier like a few layers of film, and the pleasure of grinding with the sticky flesh wall in the honey pot is no different from the original body.
The woman relied on the lower plate to exercise her essence without having to support her with her hands, and she used her vagina to strode her penis. However, the man was so big that she was so scary that the glans opened her vagina, she relived the taste of giving birth to a fetus. Although she was not afraid of heaven or earth, she did not dare to go in in one breath.
Who knew that the glans that were as smooth as a newly peeled goose egg could be so refreshing. The nectar was grinding, and the intercourse was filled with a lot of white foam, and the apricot pulp-like greasy white flowed down the penis, making the woman's hands and feet so soft and her heart was full of flowers.
I don’t know where the umbrella hook of the meat mushroom was scraped into the vagina. A thunderous torrent rushed up the forehead along the spine, the wall of the vagina suddenly shrank, and the beautiful woman rolled her eyes with a whimper, her knees and her thighs fell, puff!Squeezing out the big tuft of juice, the huge object as thick as an arm had already penetrated more than half. The two of them raised their heads at the same time and trembled.
(It's so...so good...um...so good, so comfortable...)
The penis seemed to penetrate endlessly, constantly expanding the wet and greasy flesh. No matter how long it lasted, it exceeded the habit of responding to the wind and color. The insertion still continued, and the pleasure was also (Han Xuese... um... how long is Ah!)
With fragrant knees on the bed, the beautiful woman finally supported the man's chest, holding the illusion of being penetrated by a thick and long sun, and her delicate body trembled violently.
Ying Fengse opened her eyes and saw her beautiful eyes from round and relaxed to the point of being misty, her mouth was uncontrollable, her tongue seemed to be spitting and suppressing, and the small dimples under the corner of her mouth were deeply exposed, reflecting the might of the penis, and her sense of conquest increased sharply. She smiled secretly: I can't stand the honesty in my mouth, Madam!If the beauty hadn't been afraid of being too stimulating, she would have said a few words to her.
The woman not only has snowy faces, but also has pink neck and earlobes, and she breathes and smiles.
Not bad, animals...ha... it should be so powerful, pass the test...wuwu... you have passed the test!
Come on, make me happy again!No...Ah...No ejaculation!The snake's waist was raised, and the plump snow buttocks were turning lightly, as if measuring the shape and size of a giant object in the vagina. It was twisting and twisting, light and fast, almost as fast as the tongue was shaken. The shuangwan's stormy snow-moist body seemed to have no weight, which could not stop her from running wildly.
(AhAhAhAh... so sour! So... so numb! So soon... it's almost twisted... so tight! No, no... so comfortable... AhAhAhAh!)
A strong pleasure penetrated every muscle bundle in the body. As for the wind, you could feel them tightening in sequence, like a rope twisting, even the depths of the bones trembled.
The beautiful woman's fragrance of sweat spilled, her breasts couldn't be thrown, and the breasts were thrown loudly, and the breasts were slapped with a gourd-shaped chest rib-shaped hook under her breasts, making the sweat splash even further, which was no less than the spring tide that was squirting at the intersection.
She is not a budding girl. She will be afraid of orgasm. When she gets grinding in her honey, she will speed up to meet her, chasing her to the point of pursuing her pleasure like a hunting dog.
Thanks to this crazy horse, Ying Fengse has no problem of separation of spirit and flesh. At this moment, he is the master of his body. It’s a pity that he is made of anesthetic and cannot do it.
(Damn it... If you can move freely, you will teach you how powerful men are!)
After a moment, the beautiful woman pulled her waist and her passionate moan stopped in the middle, bang!He fell on Yingfeng's chest, and he was undulating violently, and even his back was filled with a large magnificent red color.
Her move of falling forward accidentally pulled out most of the penis, and only the meat mushrooms were stuck at the front of the twitching honey pot. Although the pinching was violently like a mouth, the most touching part of the dragon pestle was the root of the dragon pestle. The stimulation of the pestle was too strong, so it could not be ejaculated. If it weren't for this, she would have been sucked by her pussy for thousands of miles.
(So... she is actually the type that is impatient.)
Compared to the riding position, even the most powerful Lu Xise and Yan Manshuang among the girls are not as good as the beautiful woman. However, in the book of Fengyue, women often have orgasms, and are called Yuanyin Songneng. Ying Fengse thought it was a fictional novelist, but she didn't expect that there was such a woman in the world, and she actually let him meet one.
A beautiful woman can easily give birth, which is a physical condition that is destined to be unsuccessful. It is rare that she is so warlike and not afraid of having sex with a man.
From this perspective, it seems reasonable that she used anesthetics to numb the man before having sex so that she could take the initiative during sex.
Could it be that she is just a well-prepared slut, deliberately asking for pleasure, without any other intentions?
This is really weird.
Just as he was thinking, two wet and cold petals were stamped on his lips, and the tender tip of the little snake pried open the teeth, and suddenly drilled into his mouth, stirring it freely; before wrapping the man's tongue, he had licked the upper jelly bed and wanted to drill into his throat... It was so beautiful, Ying Fengse couldn't help thinking.
Although strange, it is so comfortable that it fascinates people.
Her tongue was cold, and even her saliva was cold, which was a sign after orgasm.
Ying Fengse felt intimate and kissed the beautiful woman intoxicatedly. Until the tip of her tongue hurt, she hurriedly turned her head back, but was held back by the beautiful woman's little hand, and frowned and said: If you want to do it, what tricks do you do!
The woman squinted her eyes and pursed her lips.
Not to mention the candle whip, do you men hit women's butts when they are having fun?Do you want to shout "Little slut" or "I want to fuck you to death" or the like?I'm so happy that I'm clamping you. What's wrong with biting your tongue?As soon as his butt sinks, he will take the penis back into his body. This time, he doesn't need the little frog to squat, so he just sits on the bear's waist; the snow breasts are sinking, and the breast bag folds almost retract the entire chest rib, which shows that it is soft.
The areola, slightly smaller than the copper coins, is a light pink orange color, and the breast stem is as small as red beans, slightly sunken, making the snow milk look huge and amazing in weight.
Ying Fengse's desire to grab a handful of hard work was almost a demon. Blue veins stretched out from the corner of his forehead, and his eyes were about to break, and he could not touch the thin and drooping breasts like sand and snow, let alone kneading them in his palm.
Soon... I'll get rid of the anesthetic!
Is it true to treat anesthetics?Don't worry, for a while.The beautiful woman smiled so hard that the dimples were deeply trapped. No matter how bad the dimples were or sinister, she looked pretty and innocent by the small dimples.
You will have great use later. Remember to show your performance well and don’t die all at once.
Anyone who heard these words could not be hard, but the beautiful woman was so sensuous, her breasts were so tempting, and her fierce and wildness made the man unable to resist. After a moment, it was a critical moment. Ying Fengse was about to shoot, and she bit her silver teeth and made her slight sound.
Bang!With a sound, the door of the Zhulu was suddenly pushed open, and a familiar faint fragrance was sent in the wind. A young beauty in black and snow-skinned flashed into the hut like a whirlwind. Before she could put the medical box on her shoulders, she sang: What are you doing?Leave him quickly!Despite his sharp tone, his voice is still gentle and beautiful, with a hint of indescribable coldness, as if he is unacceptable to talking to others.
Maybe he just doesn't talk to the beautiful woman.
Ying Fengse heard the girl's voice. It was the woman who was talking to Mo Shuse when she was in a coma. Mo Shuse brought him to seek medical treatment and called her sister.
The beautiful woman stopped galloping, but she had no intention of pulling out her penis. She stroked her undulating breasts and panted lightly. She twisted her waist and giggled: Ting'er, you are almost twenty, you are a big girl, what's there to make a fuss about?Doctors are parents in the world, and I have never seen any scenes before. I just played with him and didn't want to give you a stepfather.There are so many men in Dongxi County, so it’s not just about him. Don’t worry.
Don't touch him!The girl said in a deep voice: I will only say it once.Don't regret it.
They are indeed mother and daughter.
When the girl talks, there is also a shallow dimples on her cheeks, which are not allowed to have thick skin and hair. Even her facial features are similar to those of beautiful women. Although her temperament is completely different, the characteristics of blood connection cannot be denied.
(So she...is that boy Mo Shuse's mother?)
Wait a moment.
Dongxi County, Yilu.
A beautiful sister.
Female doctor, Ting'er.
Mo...Mo Ting?This name is so familiar...it's her, it turns out it's her!
Ying Fengse suddenly realized.
Just as he was about to speak, a strange surge of anxiety suddenly emerged from the penis, tracing the source and rushing straight to the dantian, and spreading into the tendons and veins of the whole body at a speed that was not as fast as possible.
The man was killed by thunder, arched his waist and neck, and a terrifying howling sound came in and out of his mouth!
Strong dizziness and nausea came, and it was fine to rush in the five-in-one. What was uncomfortable was the sour and numb pain everywhere in the body that seemed to have been oppressed for a long time, and the blood suddenly recovered, and like a thorn in thousands of needles, which was simply torture of torture.
If he could move freely in response to the wind and color, he would have twisted and howled on the spot.
However, he could only passively accept the stimulation from the sensory ends and could not control his body, just as he did when he first entered this body.
He lay under the bed for half a night that night, and finally recovered his ability to move before the fire; if the outside world, as the fake uncle said, was an emergency that Han Xuese could not handle, he could not lie for a night.
(Damn...Damn! Damn the body of the Mao tribe!)
The mimicry in the virtual realm is said to be wonderful and vivid, but once I return to reality, I realize that the inner world of consciousness is actually beautifying or simplifying too much, and only take the beautiful parts of memory.
But the reality is not beautiful.
The sound, smell, hot and cold...the explosion of information is swarming in, and the result is that it is too dense. It not only seriously confuses the ability to distinguish, but also makes people feel painful.
And the damn body was still repelling at this moment, like a clam that had been graveled into it, desperately pushing his consciousness out.
Ying Fengse couldn't even open his eyes and had no way to judge the surrounding situation. In a hurry, a whimful thought arose, gritted his teeth and let his body cling to his back, and made a reverse operation, allowing his consciousness to rise; when he was floating, he suddenly opened his eyes with a sound of silence.
I was floating in the air, facing Han Xuese, and rising slowly.
Looking at the dark and hairy face with closed eyes and pursed lips and deep outlines, Ying Fengse felt annoyed for no reason. After a lifetime of thought, she was more than seven or eight feet away from the couch, and she looked down at the room almost against the thatched roof: this is a small and elegant bamboo house. In the room, in addition to the bamboo couch where Han Xuese was, even the stools on the side were made of oil bamboo. White towels were hung on the bamboo rack of the same material, and a cup, pot and water basin were placed on the table. In addition, there were only a few things such as spittoons and urinals in the corner, and a medicine box.
If Han Xuese had not been tall, her legs, shins and whiskers that were beyond the bed were supported by bamboo stools, which would make the room look smaller, and would not be particularly cramped; the arrangement of all things in an orderly and orderly manner shows the owner's carefulness.
(here it is……)
It's a medical house.
(Whose medical house?)
A beautiful sister.The two should have no blood relationship, but they look very close.
Ying Fengse has never been here. Before fainting, he heard Mo Shuse talking to a woman, calling out his sister, and mentioning his mother... but it is not enough to summarize the above conclusion.
What responded to him in his consciousness was most likely Han Xuese's memory.
He had similar experience after taking over the body. Once he gave up controlling his body, his mind would float on it and exist in a spiritual form.
In this state, you can directly contact the surrounding environment without having to use the senses, which is neither to see the picture nor to hear the sound, but the gain is clearer than the eyes and ears.
The soul must not be out of the body for a long time. No one needs to tell him this. He can guess it even if he guesses. He only needs to master the situation around him.
A woman in black sat on the edge of the couch, looking down from a high point, but she saw her proud peaks, covering her front palette, and the buttocks behind her were stretched smoothly and roundly, without seeing her waist branches, which could be seen straight and slender.
The bottom of the fish tail curved hem?
Two white and plump feet stretched out, with round toes and round ankles, small and cute. The jade-like toenails dyed bright purple-red with phoenix flowers, like ripe cherries; the delicate and lazy look of colorful strings and wooden clogs between the toes is really tempting.
Both have a delicate body, but this woman has a completely different style from Jiang Lucheng. She is definitely not a girl, but a mature woman.
Her skin is fair and tender, and her black shirt is particularly energetic. Her neck and chin lines are delicate, and her collarbone is even more grinding like white jade.
From the collarbone to the chest, it was slanted and flat, so plump that it was not seen at all, but the curve on the chest suddenly raised, and the collar was supported by a pair of round and fertile breasts, as if it was about to explode.
The embroidered red collar with gold rolls is drastically deformed, and there is no close-fitting clothing like a bellyband or a strapless bra in the shirt.
After a little movement, the two tightly wrapped naughty snow rabbits trembled endlessly, as soft as a thin film water bag, and a deep groove was cut between them, which was about to make people lose their feet.
From a downward perspective, the woman could not see her face. She could only see her erect head, her nose tip was slightly raised, and her figure was exquisite, so she could almost certainly be a beauty.
But for some reason, Yingfeng color felt a sense of danger, as if there was a beautiful poisonous snake sitting by the couch. Even though the scales were colorful and dazzling, it could never be taken lightly.
There was no response to the woman's identity in his consciousness, and it was obvious that even Han Xuese had first met.
The bardo body with separation of spirit and flesh is a name he took casually. It is not without self-deprecating that he can transcend the sensory perception of the body and is not limited by external objects. Ying Fengse quickly confirmed that there was no one inside or outside the thatched cottage, and there was no murderous aura or hostility.
But this state cannot last long. If you do not return to your position in time, it may disappear.But before he confirmed the purpose of the beautiful woman, he really could not return to his unmovable body and let him be slaughtered.
The woman looked at the Mao young man on the bed, stretched out her tenderness, gently stroked Han Xue's face, and said in a low voice: Even the Mao aliens are also handsome young men.He tsk a few times, his fingertips dragged his cheeks and throat, winding downwards. The thick lust makes people's blood rush, just like the purple-red elixir on his nails.
It looks so beautiful... Ying Fengse heard her murmuring. With her arms around, her trembling snow breasts almost rolled out of her embroidered collar. She was a little confused when she suddenly heard a soft sound of cracking silk. Han Xuese's clothes were two pieces, revealing her firm light brown chest.
What should I do with you if I livestock?
She clamped a shiny and thin blade between her left fingers, which looked like a steel needle and a dagger, and slid down one after another, splitting Han Xue's single-clothed cotton pants, like a hot knife cutting butter, so smooth that it made people itchy in the ears.
Ying Fengse remembers that there is a golden ring in the middle finger of her left hand, shaped like a thin snake, extending from the back of her hand to her wrist, which is a very unique jewelry.
At this moment, the golden thread on the back of the hand on the wrist was still there, and the ring was gone, thinking to myself: Could it be that the small dagger was actually transformed from the ring?
Most of the time, Ying Fengse will agree with the argument that regards Mao people as animals, but it is not the present.
If the beautiful woman wants to clean Han Xuese and taste the slices of adult meat, it will be a big problem.
The soul floating in the air was as anxious as an ant in the hot pan. The woman in black had removed Han Xue's clothes in a blink of an eye, and the golden dagger between her fingers was whizzing!With a sound, it was wrapped back into the white and slender middle finger, which was better than a scorpion and tiger spinning its tail, just like a living thing.
(…It’s true!)
The woman put away the snake ring like green bamboo silk, stroked Han Xuese's chest and abdominal muscles, and occasionally whispered like a whisper, chuckling or two, for some reason, but she felt straightforward. She was not pretending to behave, but was really soft and soft, without any hesitation. After all, she didn't know that being looked at by others made lust extremely pure and even more excited.
Ying Fengse has been guarding all the girls in his life, but only Yan Manshuang belongs to this type. He knows that his delicate body will do whatever he wants, and enjoys the pleasure without any scruples, without any burden.
But the woman seemed to be more skilled in men and women than Manshuang. In a short while, she touched the man's legs. Her slender fingers held the dark and huge soft fur flesh, and kept sliding. She murmured in her mouth: Get bigger soon... Get bigger soon!His misty voice was charming, but unfortunately Han Xuese was not very supportive and did not move for a long time.
Ying Fengse smiled in his heart: I'll teach you that if you're hard, I'm afraid that even the dead will survive.
You must know that the beginning of desire comes from thoughts.
Therefore, drunk people or those who fainted will never be able to get hard, let alone be strong?
The disorderly nature after drinking is nothing more than an excuse to rely on relaxing one's own control and let lust dominate actions.
The beautiful woman in black is proficient in her skills, and she is definitely not a child. It is impossible not to understand that if she had not recognized Han Xuese as pretending to be asleep and death, she would have any powerful means to teach a coma man to show her strength.
She pinched the soft object and lowered her pink neck, her thick hair fell on her chest, her chin was about three inches long from the thing, and a cherry red like a dagger pointed out from her hair. She turned three times on the soft and drooping glans, hooked the mushroom umbrella and swept lightly, as fast as a dragonfly shaking its wings, almost losing its shape.
Ying Fengse looked at him for a while and suddenly felt relieved: That's... that's her tongue!
The lilac tongue that plays with meat mushrooms is more flexible than fingertips. The poisonous snake spits out letter is probably so light and fast. However, when it comes to circles and sweeping in a square inch, even the snake letter is not as good as it is.
The woman's tongue is thin, narrow, pointed and long, like willow leaves, and there is no tongue coating on her face. It is really a pink and moist light cherry-colored tender flesh. Because the shape and color are beautiful, it greatly offsets the disgusting feeling when she is agile, and it feels incredible.
The beautiful woman in black winds her tongue from the man’s straddle and inside her thighs, occasionally making a little breath and saliva sound, which seemed very delicious.
She kicked off the wooden clogs, almost lay on the bamboo couch, raised her round petals wrapped in the black and red herring, and separated like fishtails?
The slender calves and shins are exposed inside, which are dazzlingly white; from the top to the bottom, the curve of the woman's waist and hips is better than a gourd, and it is definitely not wrapped around her waist. The golden red waist wrapped in two or three layers is not straight, but is obviously concave and bend from the waist, which shows that the waist is thin.
Ying Fengse swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but imagine the ecstasy feeling under the woman's tongue. His soul suddenly fell rapidly, as if he was dragged into the bottom of the water by a heavy object. Before he could react, his back seemed to hit the bluestone ground heavily, but the fall had not stopped. In the moment when his bones were crushed, sound, smell, hot and cold... and other perceptions swarmed in, thousands of times faster than before, and even the pain was pushed over the peak in an instant. Ying Fengse trembled and returned to Han Xuese's body.
The first thing I noticed was the rapid concentration of heat between my legs, like morning erection.
The bridge of seclusion that connects the body and mind, thoughts and reality is lust.
This was explained by Miss Jiuyu in the Ming Dynasty through the seven chapters of "Smelling Lungs", and she did not remember her until now.
The desire caused by peeping at the beautiful woman in black allowed him to overcome the intense discomfort of spiritual and physical mosaic. Although it was still a bit difficult to open his eyes, his eyelids were not completely unresponsive.
It seems that it takes a little time to completely control your body.
A strange feeling suddenly came from the left sole of the foot.
The front end of the left foot and the five toes are covered in two foreign objects that are so soft that they are indescribable that they are slightly sticky and sticky.
The wonderful thing is so tender that it is even better than the top hibiscus tofu, but it is warm and warm, like a thin film water bag filled with hot water... No, based on its softness, it should be stored with warm butterfly, wrapping the man's soles in it, gently caressing it, comfortable until he is about to ascend to heaven.
A strange wet and coldness penetrated into the toes. Yingfeng thought it was like green bamboo silk, but the things were softer, wetter and more flexible. I licked it carefully through the toes and the soles of my feet, held my big toe and sucked it gently, and suffered from the initial itch. It was so beautiful that it was indescribable.
Ying Fengse suddenly understood what was going on, and his blood was thrust and he opened his eyes hard.
After several relaxation in the hazy vision, it finally met the focus.
At the end of the bamboo couch, the fair and fair beauty who was not inched in length clamped his left foot into his breast, held his little hand into a lion's palm, half holding half holding the proudly sized melon, and squeezed the soles of the feet buried in the gully like a massage. On one side, the cherry-red sharp lilacs stretched out, sweeping around the toes, licking it sizzling; the beautiful eyes were half closed, and the cheeks were red, and it was indeed bright and unparalleled.
He didn't know when the woman in black had shed her curvy skirt. Although it was only a moment in his consciousness, it was unknown if the outside world had already had a cup of tea.
But she had nothing to do under her clothes, and it was like this without losing her waist. It was not a problem.
This woman was indeed the woman he saw with his bardo body. Her lust was so strong that she could not be dissolved, making the man raise his head in an instant, and bang!He knocked hard in the abdomen and kept shaking.
Yingfeng's color material was not enough to cause penis to leak. He quickly closed his eyes and heard a sneer, like a naughty girl.He opened his eyes with the courage to open the crack, and saw the woman raising her head, blushing and sticking out her tongue: What a good guy!
You guys... are too big.I laughed at myself, as if I felt it was quite interesting. I put my feet on my feet, twisted my buttocks and drooped my breasts and crawled over, gently pulling the hot angry dragon pestle.
The two snow-white fertile breasts that fell into the shape of a gyroscope were more than twice as big as her peach blossom face on either side. They were so soft that they looked like half-dried fresh butterfly, which made people feel that their breasts were stretched downwards by their own weight. Ying Fengse couldn't help but look straight.
Such a mature and beautiful style, no matter how youthful the girl's body is, it is incomparable.
Moreover, when the beautiful woman smiled, a shallow dimples floated upside her mouth, which was indescribable and cute, and she was no less pleasing than her age.
She lifted her hair down behind her ears, gently stroked the dragon pestle, tried several angles, but couldn't get it in her mouth, and laughed: What a great Ah, I'm so surprised, I'm afraid I'm not going to burst my mouth?
Ying Fengse has always been quite satisfied with her own size. When she saw Han Xuese’s crotch, she knew how to write the word “听听”.
The giant object that swollen into a light red is as long as a woman from wrist to elbow, and her small hands cannot hold it. The diameter of the pestle is similar to that of a peacock egg, and its large blue veins are better than snakes.
I don’t know if it’s too big, but the threshold for congestion is also high. Apart from the moment I first woke up, Han Xue’s penis is not that hard enough to bend and curl up. It still requires a woman to hold it with her hands to be straight.
She licked the meat mushrooms all over, and didn't even let go of the folds. She squinted her starry eyes and murmured: How can she put it into my girl's vagina?It hurt her so much.Well, just cut it finer.The slender fingers turned slightly, and the snake-shaped ring reflected the golden brilliance, illuminating the wind and the heart was cool: What exactly does this woman... want to do?
Which daughter is her? The dragon's head hurt, and the young man couldn't help but feel frightened. The five fingers of his right hand, which had been accumulated for a long time, penetrated into his thick hair, firmly pinching the beautiful woman's snow neck, making the woman raise her face.
The corners of her mouth curled slightly, and a pretty and cold smile bloomed with the dimples. There was no surprise at all, and she felt more ominous and said in a deep voice: Who are you?What are you doing here?Yu Guang saw that the dragon's head under his crotch was covered with crystal fragrant saliva, but there were no bloodstains. What was the pain just now?
Suspicion arose.
The beautiful woman smiled and looked at her, making people feel panicked.
You pretend to be sleeping so badly, are you a fool?Lie down!Before the voice fell, Ying Feng felt half of his body sore and numb, and he couldn't lift any strength. He watched his right hand fall down the bamboo couch, which made his fingers and backs hurt.
This...is this anesthetic or poison?
How did she and she get into trouble?
Don’t play these useless tricks in front of a doctor. I feel embarrassed if you are not bored.
doctor?The possibility of anesthetics is higher, so it should not be used.
While thinking, the beautiful woman had already climbed onto his chest like a cat, smiling gracefully, both beautiful and dangerous.
Get hard quickly and don't be scared again.The index finger of the right hand kept circled the young man's strong chest muscles, and the other hand held a long pestle between his crotch, stretched out his tongue and gently tapped Yingfeng's nipples, making the small flesh erect, and the quick and beautiful and itchy mixed with indescribable nostalgia came. When Yingfeng's trembling, he realized that a gentle humming was overflowing from the end of his nose, and his heart was mixed.
He and Lu Xise lingering for a long time, they tried all kinds of tricks in bed, and the girl had also played with his nipples in a slight way.
But men are different from women. Although they are sensitive here, they are difficult to urge them. After a long time, they will only feel irritable, which will only cause them to lose their interest.
Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman's tongue skills were extraordinary. She never forgot to bite her gently while licking her. Her delicate and small teeth made her beautiful and painful. Accompanied by the sound of sucking saliva, the dragon pestle honestly reflected her desire and became more and more excited.
Do you feel humiliated, right?
The woman smiled wickedly, like a innocent little girl.So is divortex.
He gasped like a woman, moaning involuntarily... You have always been the only one who manipulated a woman in this way. I didn't expect that this day would happen. You see, a woman is a bitch, but she was made into a bitch by a bitch!Ha ha ha ha.
Ying Fengse was said to be unhappy at the center, and gritted her teeth.
Less...well...less nonsense!What do you want to do?
You said it was against it.It’s not what I want to do, it’s not what I want you to do.I heard that the Mao people are no different from animals, so I want to try how exciting animals are.
The beautiful woman chuckled and exuded the wet fragrance like a orchid, and stood up on his chest, with her breasts hanging deep like a bee's abdomen, and her snowy buttocks raised, squatting on him like a frog; her two firm and even and delicate legs spread across the man's waist, bent her thighs, and the beauty of the center of her legs appeared unreservedly in front of Yingfengse's eyes.
The snowy surface is also full on the mons pubis, slightly fuzzy, not black and thick, slightly sparse, but along the peach-like plump vulva grows all the way into the buttocks, it is as messy as weeds, full of vitality. At first glance, it is full of sexual desire, which makes people's index fingers move.
Her labia minora are two thin and narrow fish mouths, connected in circles, with a light brown color with a little peony purple. I thought she would not be moisturized in her skirt on weekdays, and it was not known that she was wrinkled like clouds and mushrooms. At this time, she was wet with semen and was extremely congested, and she stretched into a circle of purple flesh rings, with a greasy and shiny fat, which was particularly attractive.
And the lewd flesh ring swelled into a bright crimson, and was about to drip, like plump pomegranate pulp, wafting out a slightly thorny and sweet sweet smell.
The woman's vagina is narrow and long, with a small clitoris at the top and not fat. The vaginal opening is far away from the pedicle, close to the round belly at the bottom of the water drop, which is difficult to describe in a small hole or honey slit. It is more like a retracted hole, which uses fingers to open the labia, and there is no black hole, but it is still a mass of flesh, which shows its plumpness.
The beautiful woman peeled her vagina and stroked her huge yang. The tip of the pestle tightened her flesh nest, and maintained it all by the strength of her waist and legs, and sat slowly.
Ying Fengse felt that the front end of the penis was clamped by something extremely soft and tough, as if it was about to be cut off, and it was hard to put a narrow tube that was never fit. Although the road was slippery, the tip of the pestle had no room for rest, so it could only stretch the wall of the tube and only half of the dragon's head was stuffed in half a day.
If you can move freely and moisturize the beauty's vaginal fluid, a little thrust your waist can help her with the help of her, and you can easily send the penis into the honey pot. At this time, you will inevitably gloat: There is nothing that women are not afraid of pain.I have to do it myself, and see how long you are struggling.
Even so, the beautiful woman hesitated and wandered up and down, and her glans was extremely comfortable. This was the first time Ying Fengse felt this way in this body.
Although it is made of anesthetics, consciousness and body become more and more compatible, gradually there is no barrier like a few layers of film, and the pleasure of grinding with the sticky flesh wall in the honey pot is no different from the original body.
The woman relied on the lower plate to exercise her essence without having to support her with her hands, and she used her vagina to strode her penis. However, the man was so big that she was so scary that the glans opened her vagina, she relived the taste of giving birth to a fetus. Although she was not afraid of heaven or earth, she did not dare to go in in one breath.
Who knew that the glans that were as smooth as a newly peeled goose egg could be so refreshing. The nectar was grinding, and the intercourse was filled with a lot of white foam, and the apricot pulp-like greasy white flowed down the penis, making the woman's hands and feet so soft and her heart was full of flowers.
I don’t know where the umbrella hook of the meat mushroom was scraped into the vagina. A thunderous torrent rushed up the forehead along the spine, the wall of the vagina suddenly shrank, and the beautiful woman rolled her eyes with a whimper, her knees and her thighs fell, puff!Squeezing out the big tuft of juice, the huge object as thick as an arm had already penetrated more than half. The two of them raised their heads at the same time and trembled.
(It's so...so good...um...so good, so comfortable...)
The penis seemed to penetrate endlessly, constantly expanding the wet and greasy flesh. No matter how long it lasted, it exceeded the habit of responding to the wind and color. The insertion still continued, and the pleasure was also (Han Xuese... um... how long is Ah!)
With fragrant knees on the bed, the beautiful woman finally supported the man's chest, holding the illusion of being penetrated by a thick and long sun, and her delicate body trembled violently.
Ying Fengse opened her eyes and saw her beautiful eyes from round and relaxed to the point of being misty, her mouth was uncontrollable, her tongue seemed to be spitting and suppressing, and the small dimples under the corner of her mouth were deeply exposed, reflecting the might of the penis, and her sense of conquest increased sharply. She smiled secretly: I can't stand the honesty in my mouth, Madam!If the beauty hadn't been afraid of being too stimulating, she would have said a few words to her.
The woman not only has snowy faces, but also has pink neck and earlobes, and she breathes and smiles.
Not bad, animals...ha... it should be so powerful, pass the test...wuwu... you have passed the test!
Come on, make me happy again!No...Ah...No ejaculation!The snake's waist was raised, and the plump snow buttocks were turning lightly, as if measuring the shape and size of a giant object in the vagina. It was twisting and twisting, light and fast, almost as fast as the tongue was shaken. The shuangwan's stormy snow-moist body seemed to have no weight, which could not stop her from running wildly.
(AhAhAhAh... so sour! So... so numb! So soon... it's almost twisted... so tight! No, no... so comfortable... AhAhAhAh!)
A strong pleasure penetrated every muscle bundle in the body. As for the wind, you could feel them tightening in sequence, like a rope twisting, even the depths of the bones trembled.
The beautiful woman's fragrance of sweat spilled, her breasts couldn't be thrown, and the breasts were thrown loudly, and the breasts were slapped with a gourd-shaped chest rib-shaped hook under her breasts, making the sweat splash even further, which was no less than the spring tide that was squirting at the intersection.
She is not a budding girl. She will be afraid of orgasm. When she gets grinding in her honey, she will speed up to meet her, chasing her to the point of pursuing her pleasure like a hunting dog.
Thanks to this crazy horse, Ying Fengse has no problem of separation of spirit and flesh. At this moment, he is the master of his body. It’s a pity that he is made of anesthetic and cannot do it.
(Damn it... If you can move freely, you will teach you how powerful men are!)
After a moment, the beautiful woman pulled her waist and her passionate moan stopped in the middle, bang!He fell on Yingfeng's chest, and he was undulating violently, and even his back was filled with a large magnificent red color.
Her move of falling forward accidentally pulled out most of the penis, and only the meat mushrooms were stuck at the front of the twitching honey pot. Although the pinching was violently like a mouth, the most touching part of the dragon pestle was the root of the dragon pestle. The stimulation of the pestle was too strong, so it could not be ejaculated. If it weren't for this, she would have been sucked by her pussy for thousands of miles.
(So... she is actually the type that is impatient.)
Compared to the riding position, even the most powerful Lu Xise and Yan Manshuang among the girls are not as good as the beautiful woman. However, in the book of Fengyue, women often have orgasms, and are called Yuanyin Songneng. Ying Fengse thought it was a fictional novelist, but she didn't expect that there was such a woman in the world, and she actually let him meet one.
A beautiful woman can easily give birth, which is a physical condition that is destined to be unsuccessful. It is rare that she is so warlike and not afraid of having sex with a man.
From this perspective, it seems reasonable that she used anesthetics to numb the man before having sex so that she could take the initiative during sex.
Could it be that she is just a well-prepared slut, deliberately asking for pleasure, without any other intentions?
This is really weird.
Just as he was thinking, two wet and cold petals were stamped on his lips, and the tender tip of the little snake pried open the teeth, and suddenly drilled into his mouth, stirring it freely; before wrapping the man's tongue, he had licked the upper jelly bed and wanted to drill into his throat... It was so beautiful, Ying Fengse couldn't help thinking.
Although strange, it is so comfortable that it fascinates people.
Her tongue was cold, and even her saliva was cold, which was a sign after orgasm.
Ying Fengse felt intimate and kissed the beautiful woman intoxicatedly. Until the tip of her tongue hurt, she hurriedly turned her head back, but was held back by the beautiful woman's little hand, and frowned and said: If you want to do it, what tricks do you do!
The woman squinted her eyes and pursed her lips.
Not to mention the candle whip, do you men hit women's butts when they are having fun?Do you want to shout "Little slut" or "I want to fuck you to death" or the like?I'm so happy that I'm clamping you. What's wrong with biting your tongue?As soon as his butt sinks, he will take the penis back into his body. This time, he doesn't need the little frog to squat, so he just sits on the bear's waist; the snow breasts are sinking, and the breast bag folds almost retract the entire chest rib, which shows that it is soft.
The areola, slightly smaller than the copper coins, is a light pink orange color, and the breast stem is as small as red beans, slightly sunken, making the snow milk look huge and amazing in weight.
Ying Fengse's desire to grab a handful of hard work was almost a demon. Blue veins stretched out from the corner of his forehead, and his eyes were about to break, and he could not touch the thin and drooping breasts like sand and snow, let alone kneading them in his palm.
Soon... I'll get rid of the anesthetic!
Is it true to treat anesthetics?Don't worry, for a while.The beautiful woman smiled so hard that the dimples were deeply trapped. No matter how bad the dimples were or sinister, she looked pretty and innocent by the small dimples.
You will have great use later. Remember to show your performance well and don’t die all at once.
Anyone who heard these words could not be hard, but the beautiful woman was so sensuous, her breasts were so tempting, and her fierce and wildness made the man unable to resist. After a moment, it was a critical moment. Ying Fengse was about to shoot, and she bit her silver teeth and made her slight sound.
Bang!With a sound, the door of the Zhulu was suddenly pushed open, and a familiar faint fragrance was sent in the wind. A young beauty in black and snow-skinned flashed into the hut like a whirlwind. Before she could put the medical box on her shoulders, she sang: What are you doing?Leave him quickly!Despite his sharp tone, his voice is still gentle and beautiful, with a hint of indescribable coldness, as if he is unacceptable to talking to others.
Maybe he just doesn't talk to the beautiful woman.
Ying Fengse heard the girl's voice. It was the woman who was talking to Mo Shuse when she was in a coma. Mo Shuse brought him to seek medical treatment and called her sister.
The beautiful woman stopped galloping, but she had no intention of pulling out her penis. She stroked her undulating breasts and panted lightly. She twisted her waist and giggled: Ting'er, you are almost twenty, you are a big girl, what's there to make a fuss about?Doctors are parents in the world, and I have never seen any scenes before. I just played with him and didn't want to give you a stepfather.There are so many men in Dongxi County, so it’s not just about him. Don’t worry.
Don't touch him!The girl said in a deep voice: I will only say it once.Don't regret it.
They are indeed mother and daughter.
When the girl talks, there is also a shallow dimples on her cheeks, which are not allowed to have thick skin and hair. Even her facial features are similar to those of beautiful women. Although her temperament is completely different, the characteristics of blood connection cannot be denied.
(So she...is that boy Mo Shuse's mother?)
Wait a moment.
Dongxi County, Yilu.
A beautiful sister.
Female doctor, Ting'er.
Mo...Mo Ting?This name is so familiar...it's her, it turns out it's her!
Ying Fengse suddenly realized.
Just as he was about to speak, a strange surge of anxiety suddenly emerged from the penis, tracing the source and rushing straight to the dantian, and spreading into the tendons and veins of the whole body at a speed that was not as fast as possible.
The man was killed by thunder, arched his waist and neck, and a terrifying howling sound came in and out of his mouth!
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