He swung his palm as big as a cushion and slapped it down hard. Slap!
A bright red five-finger mark suddenly appeared on the snow-white buttocks. Bitch, are you happy?
Fang Yating frowned, and a severe pain came from her butt. She struggled to break free from the bartender, but she couldn't move.
After the severe pain, a numb feeling came from my butt
Come on! Beat me to death!
Fang Yating twisted her waist, her big gray butt, swaying left and right like an electric buttock
hey-hey!
The bartender seemed to have found a treasure, Fang Yating was so fond of him
The black palm covered the round buttocks, and he rubbed hard and pinched it as his palms moved. Fang Yating's slightly red chrysanthemums were also pulled a little bit and closed again
He pressed Fang Yating on the bar, and lay down, buried his head deeply between his thighs, and pressed his nose against Fang Yating's anus, taking a deep breath
Tasteful
Since the light was directly opposite them, in the deep canyon, it was pitch black, and the bartender could not see the whole picture of the chrysanthemum, just through his nose, smelled the smell of shit.
Pinching the plump buttocks with both hands and spreading them to both sides, just like breaking bread
As the arm moves, the tight chrysanthemum reveals a dark hole. The bartender's chin presses against the fertile wasteland, and the wet tongue tips out, licking the chrysanthemums one by one.
Well...oh
Fang Yating closed her eyes and enjoyed it. She swallowed her saliva. Although the bartender's movements were rude, it actually didn't hurt, but the sound was louder.
When the bartender's warm and humid tongue tip is teasing in the private chrysanthemum,
Fang Yating was almost crazy, that was one of her most sensitive parts...
Especially, Fang Yating made the bartender even more exciting when he was a dog
I couldn't stand the itch coming from the chrysanthemums, she clamped her legs, her slender thighs, and tightly stuck the bartender's neck
Like a murderer, he deliberately used all his strength, so he couldn't breathe
The bartender was not angry, but he looked very happy.
He opened his mouth wide, revealing his yellow and black teeth, and smiled at Fang Yating.
He bit Fang Yating's delicate thighs hard
Ouch... it hurts...it hurts so much
Fang Yating was in pain and sat up subconsciously, waved her arms, and slapped her mouth. Stinky man, dog thing, dares to bite me
snort!
Fang Yating's words were a bit ugly. The bartender glared at her coldly and hurriedly stripped his pants.
He reached in and rudely pulled Fang Yating's leggings off
Regardless of Fang Yating's struggle, he pressed his arm on her buttocks and pressed his deep chrysanthemum along the canyon.
The bloated belly thrust forward, and the thick and short steel gun hit in fiercely
With a thunder, even the roots were swallowed up
The bartender's gun is not long, it is as thick as an adult's wrist, and the dark and shiny gun tip is triangular, and it pierces into the hole wall.
Oh...oh
Fang Yating's mouth was O-shaped, and the bartender's gun was very thick, almost bursting her lower body.
Fortunately, there was already flooding inside, otherwise, I would be afraid of being bleeded
However, the bartender's steel gun is too short, just thirteen or fourteen centimeters, and there is still a distance inside, so the gun tip cannot be touched
A bright red five-finger mark suddenly appeared on the snow-white buttocks. Bitch, are you happy?
Fang Yating frowned, and a severe pain came from her butt. She struggled to break free from the bartender, but she couldn't move.
After the severe pain, a numb feeling came from my butt
Come on! Beat me to death!
Fang Yating twisted her waist, her big gray butt, swaying left and right like an electric buttock
hey-hey!
The bartender seemed to have found a treasure, Fang Yating was so fond of him
The black palm covered the round buttocks, and he rubbed hard and pinched it as his palms moved. Fang Yating's slightly red chrysanthemums were also pulled a little bit and closed again
He pressed Fang Yating on the bar, and lay down, buried his head deeply between his thighs, and pressed his nose against Fang Yating's anus, taking a deep breath
Tasteful
Since the light was directly opposite them, in the deep canyon, it was pitch black, and the bartender could not see the whole picture of the chrysanthemum, just through his nose, smelled the smell of shit.
Pinching the plump buttocks with both hands and spreading them to both sides, just like breaking bread
As the arm moves, the tight chrysanthemum reveals a dark hole. The bartender's chin presses against the fertile wasteland, and the wet tongue tips out, licking the chrysanthemums one by one.
Well...oh
Fang Yating closed her eyes and enjoyed it. She swallowed her saliva. Although the bartender's movements were rude, it actually didn't hurt, but the sound was louder.
When the bartender's warm and humid tongue tip is teasing in the private chrysanthemum,
Fang Yating was almost crazy, that was one of her most sensitive parts...
Especially, Fang Yating made the bartender even more exciting when he was a dog
I couldn't stand the itch coming from the chrysanthemums, she clamped her legs, her slender thighs, and tightly stuck the bartender's neck
Like a murderer, he deliberately used all his strength, so he couldn't breathe
The bartender was not angry, but he looked very happy.
He opened his mouth wide, revealing his yellow and black teeth, and smiled at Fang Yating.
He bit Fang Yating's delicate thighs hard
Ouch... it hurts...it hurts so much
Fang Yating was in pain and sat up subconsciously, waved her arms, and slapped her mouth. Stinky man, dog thing, dares to bite me
snort!
Fang Yating's words were a bit ugly. The bartender glared at her coldly and hurriedly stripped his pants.
He reached in and rudely pulled Fang Yating's leggings off
Regardless of Fang Yating's struggle, he pressed his arm on her buttocks and pressed his deep chrysanthemum along the canyon.
The bloated belly thrust forward, and the thick and short steel gun hit in fiercely
With a thunder, even the roots were swallowed up
The bartender's gun is not long, it is as thick as an adult's wrist, and the dark and shiny gun tip is triangular, and it pierces into the hole wall.
Oh...oh
Fang Yating's mouth was O-shaped, and the bartender's gun was very thick, almost bursting her lower body.
Fortunately, there was already flooding inside, otherwise, I would be afraid of being bleeded
However, the bartender's steel gun is too short, just thirteen or fourteen centimeters, and there is still a distance inside, so the gun tip cannot be touched
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