At dawn, the rooster crows, and the dawn shines through the cracks of the mountains. The misty fog in the forest dissipates, and the nightly dew flows on the pine and green bamboos.
A small island in southern Guangdong, surrounded by green mountains, green mountains, towering ancient trees, green bamboos, gurgling streams, strange canyons, strange caves, deep valleys, strange ponds, ancient lakes, ancient sites, and scenic spots. They are inherently mysterious, hidden dragons and creeping tigers, Feng Shui treasure land, and outstanding people.
Either the green mountains are towering, majestic, elegant and charming, or the waterfalls are soaring in the sky, with mountains and mountains, and colorful.
The forests are lush, and the wind, snow, rain and frost are welcome all year round, and the vitality is high.
The pine forests on the island are green, and the mountain wind blows, whistling, as light as the gurgling water, as fierce as the roar of waves, with endless charm.
The green mountains and the red leaves are even more charming.
The mountains are steep and steep, and the peaks are everywhere.
Climbing up to the top of the mountain, looking around, the mountains are green, the forests are rippling, and the snow mist is as misty as a fairy scenery. The scenery is natural and fascinating.
The scenery at the foot of the mountain is beautiful, the breeze is refreshing, and the trees ahead are more shaded, and the famous Phantom Sword Sect in the world is on the island.
The Phantom Sword Sect was originally a sect in the Central Plains. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, it also worked hard to fight against the Mongols. However, after driving away the Mongols, the Chinese people's characteristics of liking internal fighting and rebelling in their nests exploded. Qin lost its deer, and the whole world chased it, but the winner got the deer and cut it.
The leader of the sect, Diao Xiang, was the brother of Chen Youren, "Gojiang Iron Spear" of Chen Youren, one of the four overlords of Yuanwuwei.
At the battle of Kanglang Mountain and Waterway, Zhu Yuanzhang adopted Xu Ruolian's plan and used the wind to burn Chen Youliang's giant boat formation. The brave and powerful Chen Youren was killed by Xu Ruolian, and knew that the situation was impossible and avoided going back to Guangdong.
Now the Phantom Sword Sect is located on a hidden island in the south. Its foundation is stable and it is powerful in Guangdong.
********************
Two famous horses outside the pass were galloping on the avenue one in front and one behind. The horses didn't sweat much, but they looked dusty and you could tell at a glance that the road they were walking was not close.
The road you have to catch will not be near, because the horse is racing, which is to save the horse's physical strength so that it can catch a long distance.
If you want to run in a hurry, you will have to be exhausted if you can't run for dozens of miles.
The legendary Thousand-mile horse may have run a hundred or eighty miles in one breath, but that is just a legend.
The two people on the horse's back were a man and a woman. Walking in front of her, there was immediately a woman wearing silk clothes and yellow clothes and a white gauze.
From her curvy lines, she should be a young woman, but from the dragon bun she combed on her head, she should be a young woman.
A long and narrow sword was rolled up in the luggage roll behind the saddle, and you can tell at a glance that she is a martial arts hero.
On the back of the horse was a young man in his early twenties. He had a slender figure, ape's arms and tiger's back, and his whole body showed soft and agile lines, not majestic.
His big eyes were sour and cold, and his face looked excited. Combined with his unremarkable facial features, he looked elegant and handsome.
He was wearing an ordinary green cloth double-breasted riding suit, and a valuable Ming sword was worn on the cloth belt around his waist. The sword was hung with the sword spikes. At a glance, he knew it was a top-notch product, and there was also a luggage roll behind the saddle.
It's still early now, the south is hot, and the sun is hanging high in the sky.
There were not many people rushing to the road at this time, because the weather was too hot, and there were only these two people rushing to the road within the visible range.
After walking for a while, a small forest of sparse trees appeared on the side of the road, and there was a rare river beside the forest.
The young woman in front looked around for a while, turned to the male knight behind and said: Qing'er, let's take a break here before leaving.
The young man replied: Yes.
He pulled his horse and walked slowly to the woods and jumped off the horse, while taking the rope of another horse and tied it to the tree.
Here I will explain the origin of these two people: the love in the woman's mouth is either someone else, the young master of the Phantom Sword Sect, Diao Piqing, and the young woman is the wife of Mei Jian Diao Xiang, the leader of the Phantom Sword Sect, and is also the mother of Diao Piqing.
Wan Hongju is the sister of the Sword Demon Stone Zhongtian. She is not only beautiful, but also has three points more powerful than Diao Xiang.
With her accompanying her, Chu Wuming, who seemed to jump out of the stone and had the face of the boss of the Phantom Sword Sect, was relieved.
Wan Hongju took out a scarf from her purse at her waist and walked towards the river to wash her face.
Diao Piqing sat under the shade of the tree and looked at her charming back. A trace of confusion flashed in her clear and bright eyes. She asked another question in her heart that she had asked thousands of times: Why would she be my mother?Why?
He shook his head and sighed softly.
Wan Hongju took off her veil, washed her face, turned around and greeted Diao Pi Qing and said: Qing'er, come and wash her face too!
No!
Diao Piqing looked up at Wan Hongju, and she was still so beautiful, but she saw her mother's jade face as cold as snow and frost, and her beautiful eyes rose under her curved eyebrows, which were hazy as water as mist, her pearl lips were rosy and shiny, her nose was gasping for thin, and her pretty figure under her neck seemed to be natural, just right, and she could not be increased or decreased at all.
The long jade neck, which is as white as frost and snow, is particularly delicately carved, and is drawn into a graceful arc, which is integrated with her ice-skinned and jade bones. Wearing a snow-white dress, the silk shirt is like a nine-day mysterious woman descending to earth. For a moment, he was a little confused. After a moment, he came to his senses and smiled slightly. Mother, we can settle in the county town tonight, and we can pass Zhennan Pass tomorrow. We can reach Wanshamen in three days.
Wan Hongju also walked under the shade of the tree and nodded: When you heard something happened to Elder Tu, you were in a hurry to go along the way and didn't even want to take a boat, which made you exhausted.
Mom, I'm sorry.
I moved my shoulders, lowered my head, and didn't dare to look at her breath-taking face. My waist and back were sore, and my life outside was really uncomfortable.
Then you still run out all year round?The life in Pi is less than three months a year.
Wan Hongju smiled and said: Even if she comes back, she will practice martial arts in seclusion. Although practicing martial arts is very important, you should also pay attention to your body!
Be freer outside.
Diao Piqing twitched in her heart and said with a forced smile: Besides, I sometimes need to take care of the foreign businesses in the Zhuang Sect.
Wan Hongju frowned slightly and said angrily: Then why don’t others go?
Diao Piqing pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She secretly looked at Wanhongju's pretty face as beautiful as the forest, and said in her heart: Go out, I'm not all this to avoid you.
It turns out that since I recalled the incident, Diao Piqing fell in love with her mother, and she always thought about her and thought about her, and she couldn't extricate herself.
But Wan Hongju was his mother. In a helpless way, Diao Piqing had to practice martial arts in a self-mutilation way. This is also one of the reasons why he was young and outstanding in swordsmanship. Moreover, Diao Piqing also found various reasons to go out to explore so that she could use time and space to forget her.
Unexpectedly, not only did she not forget, her shadow in her heart became deeper and clearer.
The last thing to mention is that the reason why Diao Piqing fell in love with Meng Qianrou and forcibly occupied her was because Meng Qianrou and Wanhongju were similar.
Of course, it is impossible to tell anyone about this reason.
Otherwise, the young master of the Phantom Sword Sect was ruthless since childhood, and he had experienced cruel training, not only in martial arts, but also in strategy. How could he do such a brainless thing as a forceful occupation of his wife and daughter who destroyed the Great Wall?
The two of them rested for a while and rode on their way again.
It took me almost an hour to go along the way.
A small village appeared at the foot of the mountain in front, and another small tea pavilion at the entrance of the village.
The two looked at each other, nodded each other, wanting to go and take a rest.
After resting for a while, he rode his horse wildly, and finally entered Zhennan Pass before sunset and stayed in an inn in the city.
********************
At night, the sky is full of stars, dazzling.The breeze is blowing around and the frogs are roaring in the fields.
From a distance, there is a window on a small building with orange lights leaking out.
Through the white veil, you can vaguely see a pair of men and women naked, entangled in the bed, like two flesh worms, constantly wriggling.
After a while, the man held up his strong and powerful arms and said something in the woman's ear, which attracted her to laugh at her.
One of the men turned over and pressed the woman under her body, and a square and ancient face approached her, and kissed her on the woman's face like a pig gnawed on a sweet potato. The woman dodged, her head swayed and her mouth was itchy.
While kissing her enthusiastically, the man secretly searched for her earlobe with his hands and rubbed it hard. The woman said with a ummy sound, like a snake being pinched by seven orifices, and her whole body became weak.
The man laughed softly, his deep voice exuded a sense of pride.
His thick lips slowly moved to his chin, and came to his ears again, and suddenly wrapped the woman's rosy and small earlobes, as accurate as an old turtle snatching food.
He sucked slowly, and from time to time he used his tongue to tamper the soft flesh in his mouth.
ah……
The woman raised her head and screamed, revealing a white neck. Her handsome face was slightly closed, her nose wings were twitching, and her red lips were half open. She enjoyed his caress, and squeezed out from her throat intermittently, a charming hum.
The man became even more proud. He sneaked up on the woman's plump breasts with his left hand and kneaded it again, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavy, as if the white dough was kneading in his hand.
His skills are good. While caressing his breasts, his index and middle fingers can also clamp the cherries on the top of the peak, making it bigger and stand upright.
The woman was stimulated to make a um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um
Ah！
She suddenly tightened her whole body, and a troubled hand drilled into her legs, exploring curiously, provoking her lust.
She raised her body and immediately grabbed the man's mouth, like a coiled snake holding the prey.
The two people gradually changed from the contact between their lips to the lingering of their tongues, kissing them directly in the darkness, not knowing where they were.
Send the master, I, I, give me...
The woman finally left the man's big mouth, panting, and her body twisted up a little unrestrainedly, rising and falling like waves, her body under the light flashed and dark, and a charming dance.
Give it to you, what to give it to you?
The man seemed at ease and teased his mouth.
Give me...your big dick!
The woman was unable to stand the teasing and felt ashamed to say this, and dragged her bra beside her to cover her hot face.The two snow-white thighs spread wider and wider.
The young woman was sensitive. The man thought with satisfaction. He licked his lips, knelt between the woman's open legs, held his penis with his hands, found her clitoris under the woman's thick pubic hair, and rubbed her glans up and down.
He looked down at the woman shaking, panting, tossing and turning under his fiddling, calling, unmoved, and just kicked, just not entering.
Send the master, come in!
The woman couldn't help but pull away the clothes that blocked her eyes, looking at the man with a desire, like a traveler begging for rain in the desert.
When Diao Xiang heard the woman's invitation, he said nothing, holding his breath, and still teasing him vigorously.
Diao Xiang likes this feeling, and treats a woman's desires and hunger like a pile of blocks. She reaches the peak of her fatigue and makes her vent her heart when she is about to fall.
Son, Lord...child...
The woman's voice became a little trembling, with some crying sounds. The nervous and bloody vaginal opening was slightly opened, like a hungry mouth, squirming slightly, and the vaginal fluid wet a large piece of the bed sheet. She couldn't help but thrust her waist, wanting to pursue the slim sense of fulfillment.
When Diao Xiang saw the woman lifting her buttocks off the bed and twisting her body like a snake, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the slight sour breath in the air, the woman's emotional breath.
He felt that everything was in control, and his woman could no longer hold back.
He held up the woman's soft buttocks with both hands, corrected the muzzle, and took his breath and stabbed it to the deepest part of the vagina with the flooded woman's secretions.
Ah……
The woman cried, her body motionless, as if she was caught in an arrow. She liked this rough possession method, the scorching and fierce advance made her reach the top all at once.
Diao Xiang felt that her delicate body was jumping like an electric shock, her lower abdomen twitched and twitched, and twitched in his vagina, making him feel comfortable.
This is the climax, I haven't moved yet.
Being young is a good Ah!
Diao Xiang looked at the woman, wondering whether he was sighing about the woman's sensitivity or admiring his skills.
He closed his eyes, and a sense of accomplishment arose in his heart. This feeling rarely happened. Once again in his life, he showed the man's control majestic in bed.
I'm a foolish person and I'm alive again!
He rode on the woman's body and started whipping it. The woman hugged his neck, their breasts were tightly pressed against each other, and their hearts were like drums.
The woman responded enthusiastically, and she twisted her straddle without any instruction, trying to send her penis to the corner where she needed it the most. The numbness and pleasure made her shake her head and shook her hair and scream happily.
Quick, hurry, use force, fuck me to death, fuck me to death!
A woman raises her legs and locks a man's waist, like a crazy wild horse.
Diao Xiang was deeply inspired by the cry from the depths of his soul by the woman, sweating profusely, like a hard-working old cow.
After working for a long time, the woman under her was in a good state again. Her two white and tender hands were stalking on the man's not strong back, leaving red marks. Her scream became a little hysterical, sounding almost the same as the scream of a tortured prisoner.
Sect Master, Sect Master Ah, I am almost dead... Ah!
The woman suddenly raised her head and bit the man's shoulder hard. Her plump body shook into a ball. Her crooked neck was so painful that her face was twisted, her expression was ferocious, and her cheeks were bulging. He was still sprinting conscientiously. Now it was a critical moment!
Finally, the woman screamed and pierced the roof, penetrated through the dark night, and her body suddenly collapsed as limp as mud. Diaoxiang felt that the glans was soaked in hot water. He felt the woman's vaginal muscles tightly tied, squeezing the hard penis as hard as iron. The vigorous pleasure made him scream with a strange cry, struggling to pull out his penis, and a bubble of hot semen shot strongly on the woman's rising and falling white belly.
A small island in southern Guangdong, surrounded by green mountains, green mountains, towering ancient trees, green bamboos, gurgling streams, strange canyons, strange caves, deep valleys, strange ponds, ancient lakes, ancient sites, and scenic spots. They are inherently mysterious, hidden dragons and creeping tigers, Feng Shui treasure land, and outstanding people.
Either the green mountains are towering, majestic, elegant and charming, or the waterfalls are soaring in the sky, with mountains and mountains, and colorful.
The forests are lush, and the wind, snow, rain and frost are welcome all year round, and the vitality is high.
The pine forests on the island are green, and the mountain wind blows, whistling, as light as the gurgling water, as fierce as the roar of waves, with endless charm.
The green mountains and the red leaves are even more charming.
The mountains are steep and steep, and the peaks are everywhere.
Climbing up to the top of the mountain, looking around, the mountains are green, the forests are rippling, and the snow mist is as misty as a fairy scenery. The scenery is natural and fascinating.
The scenery at the foot of the mountain is beautiful, the breeze is refreshing, and the trees ahead are more shaded, and the famous Phantom Sword Sect in the world is on the island.
The Phantom Sword Sect was originally a sect in the Central Plains. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, it also worked hard to fight against the Mongols. However, after driving away the Mongols, the Chinese people's characteristics of liking internal fighting and rebelling in their nests exploded. Qin lost its deer, and the whole world chased it, but the winner got the deer and cut it.
The leader of the sect, Diao Xiang, was the brother of Chen Youren, "Gojiang Iron Spear" of Chen Youren, one of the four overlords of Yuanwuwei.
At the battle of Kanglang Mountain and Waterway, Zhu Yuanzhang adopted Xu Ruolian's plan and used the wind to burn Chen Youliang's giant boat formation. The brave and powerful Chen Youren was killed by Xu Ruolian, and knew that the situation was impossible and avoided going back to Guangdong.
Now the Phantom Sword Sect is located on a hidden island in the south. Its foundation is stable and it is powerful in Guangdong.
********************
Two famous horses outside the pass were galloping on the avenue one in front and one behind. The horses didn't sweat much, but they looked dusty and you could tell at a glance that the road they were walking was not close.
The road you have to catch will not be near, because the horse is racing, which is to save the horse's physical strength so that it can catch a long distance.
If you want to run in a hurry, you will have to be exhausted if you can't run for dozens of miles.
The legendary Thousand-mile horse may have run a hundred or eighty miles in one breath, but that is just a legend.
The two people on the horse's back were a man and a woman. Walking in front of her, there was immediately a woman wearing silk clothes and yellow clothes and a white gauze.
From her curvy lines, she should be a young woman, but from the dragon bun she combed on her head, she should be a young woman.
A long and narrow sword was rolled up in the luggage roll behind the saddle, and you can tell at a glance that she is a martial arts hero.
On the back of the horse was a young man in his early twenties. He had a slender figure, ape's arms and tiger's back, and his whole body showed soft and agile lines, not majestic.
His big eyes were sour and cold, and his face looked excited. Combined with his unremarkable facial features, he looked elegant and handsome.
He was wearing an ordinary green cloth double-breasted riding suit, and a valuable Ming sword was worn on the cloth belt around his waist. The sword was hung with the sword spikes. At a glance, he knew it was a top-notch product, and there was also a luggage roll behind the saddle.
It's still early now, the south is hot, and the sun is hanging high in the sky.
There were not many people rushing to the road at this time, because the weather was too hot, and there were only these two people rushing to the road within the visible range.
After walking for a while, a small forest of sparse trees appeared on the side of the road, and there was a rare river beside the forest.
The young woman in front looked around for a while, turned to the male knight behind and said: Qing'er, let's take a break here before leaving.
The young man replied: Yes.
He pulled his horse and walked slowly to the woods and jumped off the horse, while taking the rope of another horse and tied it to the tree.
Here I will explain the origin of these two people: the love in the woman's mouth is either someone else, the young master of the Phantom Sword Sect, Diao Piqing, and the young woman is the wife of Mei Jian Diao Xiang, the leader of the Phantom Sword Sect, and is also the mother of Diao Piqing.
Wan Hongju is the sister of the Sword Demon Stone Zhongtian. She is not only beautiful, but also has three points more powerful than Diao Xiang.
With her accompanying her, Chu Wuming, who seemed to jump out of the stone and had the face of the boss of the Phantom Sword Sect, was relieved.
Wan Hongju took out a scarf from her purse at her waist and walked towards the river to wash her face.
Diao Piqing sat under the shade of the tree and looked at her charming back. A trace of confusion flashed in her clear and bright eyes. She asked another question in her heart that she had asked thousands of times: Why would she be my mother?Why?
He shook his head and sighed softly.
Wan Hongju took off her veil, washed her face, turned around and greeted Diao Pi Qing and said: Qing'er, come and wash her face too!
No!
Diao Piqing looked up at Wan Hongju, and she was still so beautiful, but she saw her mother's jade face as cold as snow and frost, and her beautiful eyes rose under her curved eyebrows, which were hazy as water as mist, her pearl lips were rosy and shiny, her nose was gasping for thin, and her pretty figure under her neck seemed to be natural, just right, and she could not be increased or decreased at all.
The long jade neck, which is as white as frost and snow, is particularly delicately carved, and is drawn into a graceful arc, which is integrated with her ice-skinned and jade bones. Wearing a snow-white dress, the silk shirt is like a nine-day mysterious woman descending to earth. For a moment, he was a little confused. After a moment, he came to his senses and smiled slightly. Mother, we can settle in the county town tonight, and we can pass Zhennan Pass tomorrow. We can reach Wanshamen in three days.
Wan Hongju also walked under the shade of the tree and nodded: When you heard something happened to Elder Tu, you were in a hurry to go along the way and didn't even want to take a boat, which made you exhausted.
Mom, I'm sorry.
I moved my shoulders, lowered my head, and didn't dare to look at her breath-taking face. My waist and back were sore, and my life outside was really uncomfortable.
Then you still run out all year round?The life in Pi is less than three months a year.
Wan Hongju smiled and said: Even if she comes back, she will practice martial arts in seclusion. Although practicing martial arts is very important, you should also pay attention to your body!
Be freer outside.
Diao Piqing twitched in her heart and said with a forced smile: Besides, I sometimes need to take care of the foreign businesses in the Zhuang Sect.
Wan Hongju frowned slightly and said angrily: Then why don’t others go?
Diao Piqing pursed her lips and didn't say anything. She secretly looked at Wanhongju's pretty face as beautiful as the forest, and said in her heart: Go out, I'm not all this to avoid you.
It turns out that since I recalled the incident, Diao Piqing fell in love with her mother, and she always thought about her and thought about her, and she couldn't extricate herself.
But Wan Hongju was his mother. In a helpless way, Diao Piqing had to practice martial arts in a self-mutilation way. This is also one of the reasons why he was young and outstanding in swordsmanship. Moreover, Diao Piqing also found various reasons to go out to explore so that she could use time and space to forget her.
Unexpectedly, not only did she not forget, her shadow in her heart became deeper and clearer.
The last thing to mention is that the reason why Diao Piqing fell in love with Meng Qianrou and forcibly occupied her was because Meng Qianrou and Wanhongju were similar.
Of course, it is impossible to tell anyone about this reason.
Otherwise, the young master of the Phantom Sword Sect was ruthless since childhood, and he had experienced cruel training, not only in martial arts, but also in strategy. How could he do such a brainless thing as a forceful occupation of his wife and daughter who destroyed the Great Wall?
The two of them rested for a while and rode on their way again.
It took me almost an hour to go along the way.
A small village appeared at the foot of the mountain in front, and another small tea pavilion at the entrance of the village.
The two looked at each other, nodded each other, wanting to go and take a rest.
After resting for a while, he rode his horse wildly, and finally entered Zhennan Pass before sunset and stayed in an inn in the city.
********************
At night, the sky is full of stars, dazzling.The breeze is blowing around and the frogs are roaring in the fields.
From a distance, there is a window on a small building with orange lights leaking out.
Through the white veil, you can vaguely see a pair of men and women naked, entangled in the bed, like two flesh worms, constantly wriggling.
After a while, the man held up his strong and powerful arms and said something in the woman's ear, which attracted her to laugh at her.
One of the men turned over and pressed the woman under her body, and a square and ancient face approached her, and kissed her on the woman's face like a pig gnawed on a sweet potato. The woman dodged, her head swayed and her mouth was itchy.
While kissing her enthusiastically, the man secretly searched for her earlobe with his hands and rubbed it hard. The woman said with a ummy sound, like a snake being pinched by seven orifices, and her whole body became weak.
The man laughed softly, his deep voice exuded a sense of pride.
His thick lips slowly moved to his chin, and came to his ears again, and suddenly wrapped the woman's rosy and small earlobes, as accurate as an old turtle snatching food.
He sucked slowly, and from time to time he used his tongue to tamper the soft flesh in his mouth.
ah……
The woman raised her head and screamed, revealing a white neck. Her handsome face was slightly closed, her nose wings were twitching, and her red lips were half open. She enjoyed his caress, and squeezed out from her throat intermittently, a charming hum.
The man became even more proud. He sneaked up on the woman's plump breasts with his left hand and kneaded it again, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavy, as if the white dough was kneading in his hand.
His skills are good. While caressing his breasts, his index and middle fingers can also clamp the cherries on the top of the peak, making it bigger and stand upright.
The woman was stimulated to make a um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um
Ah！
She suddenly tightened her whole body, and a troubled hand drilled into her legs, exploring curiously, provoking her lust.
She raised her body and immediately grabbed the man's mouth, like a coiled snake holding the prey.
The two people gradually changed from the contact between their lips to the lingering of their tongues, kissing them directly in the darkness, not knowing where they were.
Send the master, I, I, give me...
The woman finally left the man's big mouth, panting, and her body twisted up a little unrestrainedly, rising and falling like waves, her body under the light flashed and dark, and a charming dance.
Give it to you, what to give it to you?
The man seemed at ease and teased his mouth.
Give me...your big dick!
The woman was unable to stand the teasing and felt ashamed to say this, and dragged her bra beside her to cover her hot face.The two snow-white thighs spread wider and wider.
The young woman was sensitive. The man thought with satisfaction. He licked his lips, knelt between the woman's open legs, held his penis with his hands, found her clitoris under the woman's thick pubic hair, and rubbed her glans up and down.
He looked down at the woman shaking, panting, tossing and turning under his fiddling, calling, unmoved, and just kicked, just not entering.
Send the master, come in!
The woman couldn't help but pull away the clothes that blocked her eyes, looking at the man with a desire, like a traveler begging for rain in the desert.
When Diao Xiang heard the woman's invitation, he said nothing, holding his breath, and still teasing him vigorously.
Diao Xiang likes this feeling, and treats a woman's desires and hunger like a pile of blocks. She reaches the peak of her fatigue and makes her vent her heart when she is about to fall.
Son, Lord...child...
The woman's voice became a little trembling, with some crying sounds. The nervous and bloody vaginal opening was slightly opened, like a hungry mouth, squirming slightly, and the vaginal fluid wet a large piece of the bed sheet. She couldn't help but thrust her waist, wanting to pursue the slim sense of fulfillment.
When Diao Xiang saw the woman lifting her buttocks off the bed and twisting her body like a snake, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the slight sour breath in the air, the woman's emotional breath.
He felt that everything was in control, and his woman could no longer hold back.
He held up the woman's soft buttocks with both hands, corrected the muzzle, and took his breath and stabbed it to the deepest part of the vagina with the flooded woman's secretions.
Ah……
The woman cried, her body motionless, as if she was caught in an arrow. She liked this rough possession method, the scorching and fierce advance made her reach the top all at once.
Diao Xiang felt that her delicate body was jumping like an electric shock, her lower abdomen twitched and twitched, and twitched in his vagina, making him feel comfortable.
This is the climax, I haven't moved yet.
Being young is a good Ah!
Diao Xiang looked at the woman, wondering whether he was sighing about the woman's sensitivity or admiring his skills.
He closed his eyes, and a sense of accomplishment arose in his heart. This feeling rarely happened. Once again in his life, he showed the man's control majestic in bed.
I'm a foolish person and I'm alive again!
He rode on the woman's body and started whipping it. The woman hugged his neck, their breasts were tightly pressed against each other, and their hearts were like drums.
The woman responded enthusiastically, and she twisted her straddle without any instruction, trying to send her penis to the corner where she needed it the most. The numbness and pleasure made her shake her head and shook her hair and scream happily.
Quick, hurry, use force, fuck me to death, fuck me to death!
A woman raises her legs and locks a man's waist, like a crazy wild horse.
Diao Xiang was deeply inspired by the cry from the depths of his soul by the woman, sweating profusely, like a hard-working old cow.
After working for a long time, the woman under her was in a good state again. Her two white and tender hands were stalking on the man's not strong back, leaving red marks. Her scream became a little hysterical, sounding almost the same as the scream of a tortured prisoner.
Sect Master, Sect Master Ah, I am almost dead... Ah!
The woman suddenly raised her head and bit the man's shoulder hard. Her plump body shook into a ball. Her crooked neck was so painful that her face was twisted, her expression was ferocious, and her cheeks were bulging. He was still sprinting conscientiously. Now it was a critical moment!
Finally, the woman screamed and pierced the roof, penetrated through the dark night, and her body suddenly collapsed as limp as mud. Diaoxiang felt that the glans was soaked in hot water. He felt the woman's vaginal muscles tightly tied, squeezing the hard penis as hard as iron. The vigorous pleasure made him scream with a strange cry, struggling to pull out his penis, and a bubble of hot semen shot strongly on the woman's rising and falling white belly.
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