Peng Lei was not wary of it, and Han Yu was suddenly rolled over and slept between the mother and daughter. He wanted to break free, but was wrapped in a thick quilt. Han Yu's tender legs were at least put on his belly, and he couldn't even struggle for a while.
Now, it's so good that he is surrounded by two warm bodies, and his smooth skin is pressed against Peng Lei's body. Although the taste is ecstatic, it makes him even more scared.
Peng Lei was so anxious. He was thinking about how to get out, but Mrs. Han suddenly moved. Then Mrs. Han turned her body over. The two maws on her chest were pressed against Peng Lei's feet. Peng Lei was about to take back her legs, but Mrs. Han reached out and wrapped both of his feet in her arms.
Peng Lei was shocked and thought that Mrs. Han had woken up and didn't dare to move for a moment, but he heard Mrs. Han breathing well, which should be an unconscious action in her sleep.
He tried to pull his feet out, but Mrs. Han seemed to be holding a pillow. Not only did he hold his feet tightly, but he also leaned over his head.
His soles were pressed against Mrs. Han's breasts. Although he was separated by a layer of pajamas, he could still feel the two small dots bulging on her breasts. The soft and warm feeling made his little brother hard and stand like a benchmark.
But Mrs. Han was not so peaceful in her sleep. She hugged his feet with one hand and rubbed his calves with the other hand.
She fumbled along Peng Lei's calves for a while, and then slid down. As she was about to reach the base of Peng Lei's legs, Peng Lei was so nervous that his heart was beating to his throat. Was this Mrs. Han sleepwalking or had woken up?
She won't go straight to Huanglong, right?
Just as she thought of this, Mrs. Han's hand had already slid down. Her fingertips touched his already high cock and immediately bounced away. However, after only a short while, she touched it again. She seemed to be exploring an unknown mountain. Her fingers carefully fumbled on his hard cock for a long time, and suddenly held it in her hand.
Peng Lei was already scared and let Mrs. Han hold his cock, but he didn't dare to move. He said intimately: This is Xiaoxue's mother, don't move if you are not polite, don't move if you are not polite.
But he didn't move, but Mrs. Han's hand holding his cock moved, and her fingers fumbled on his glans and urethra for a while. Then, she slid her little gloves back and forth unconsciously but skillfully, and she pulled her cock back and forth.
The feeling of comfort came from her warm palm like an electric current. Peng Lei suddenly stiffened and he couldn't help but hum from the bottom of his heart. Mrs. Han's palm was soft and tender, like a baby's little hand, giving him unusual pleasure. The warm palm was held on his cock, like the spring breeze blowing on his face, making him feel comfortable all over. The cock was even more swollen under her gentle rubbing, as if it was about to burst.
Peng Lei even had the idea of not being able to control his desire to erupt
He murmured in his heart, Madam, stop quickly!
If this continues, you must spray it on your hands
Mrs. Han whispered softly while sliding her little hand. Peng Lei heard carefully that she was actually chanting her husband's name: Xianru, Xianru
Peng Lei suddenly realized that Mrs. Han actually regarded herself as her husband in her sleep.
Thinking of the noble Mrs. Han's name while chanting her husband's name, he was using her gentle little hands to fly for himself. He felt extremely stimulating, and his penis became bigger invisibly.
This Mrs. Han must have been empty for a long time, so she regarded herself as her husband in her sleep. Since that is the case, should she also respect and repay Mrs. Han for Boss Han? At worst, we don’t need a penis and comfort Mrs. Han with our hands?
As soon as this thought came out, it was entangled in his mind and could never be lingered, grandma,
This is the full table of Man and Han. We can’t eat it, so let’s take some good things!
As soon as the thought moved, Peng Lei's claws couldn't help but stretched out and gently placed them on his wife's thigh. Mrs. Han's skin was as tender and elastic as a girl, and her tentacles were smooth and smooth. Peng Lei couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He had already thrown all his concerns out of the sky, like a gecko climbing the wall, climbing up along his slippery skin bit by bit.
Seeing that he had touched the critical place at the base of Mrs. Han's legs, he was blocked by her nightgown. At this time, Peng Lei was a little timid, and his big hands were wandering at the base of her legs, and he never dared to cross the barrier.
He was hesitating in his heart, and his palm that had been swaying on her legs was suddenly grabbed by a delicate hand. This was Mrs. Han's hand
Peng Lei was shocked and was about to break free from her hand, but Mrs. Han grabbed his hand and walked through her nightgown, put it in her garden, pressed his palm on the back of his hand, and moaned in her mouth: "First, touch me."
Although he was separated by a thin layer of underwear, he could still feel the softness and warmth of Mrs. Han's abalone. A wet heat was transmitted through his palms like an electric current, causing him to be very upset. Mrs. Han's delicate moan made his blood boil. The palm that was stroking her wonderful place couldn't help but move. She gently stroked her vagina through the thin layer of underwear.
Mrs. Han snorted, arched her body, took off her panties to the bend of her knees, rubbed her legs back and forth, and kicked her panties out.
Peng Lei's heart moved and secretly grabbed her pants in his hand. The pants were thin and slippery. He fisted into a ball and rubbed it into the palm of his hand. It felt very good. It was imagined that it must be a very expensive underwear. It seemed to be stained with liquid secreted from Mrs. Han's shame. She put it beside her nose and sniffed it. A faint fragrance hit her face.
Grandma's, these pants are the best Ah, I don't care about anything, I'll collect it first
Peng Lei has made up his mind now, but Mrs. Han took the initiative to tease him. No wonder he is. He takes advantage first. He will wait until dawn, and then find an opportunity to slip away.
He had just hidden Mrs. Han's pants under the bed, and Mrs. Han had grabbed his hand again and guided him to press it on her vagina
Peng Lei was very surprised to buy it. Because she often had sex and gave birth, her pussy hair was very lush because she often had sex and gave birth. However, Mrs. Han's pussy hair was actually less than her daughter's. Could it be that she was born like this?
But after a closer look, Peng Lei found that the shape of the little bunch of pussy hair was heart-shaped, and around the pussy hair, he felt hard stubble. Then he realized that these pussy hairs were repaired by Mrs. Han, so he realized that they were like this.
He gently slid his palm on Mrs. Han's flesh slit, which was already wet. His fingers fumbled with the protruding clitoris at the top, which immediately caused Mrs. Han to arch and snorkeling.
Han Fu's vagina is not big, it bulged slightly in the triangle area, and the two labia are also very small and delicate. Just a gentle touch can cause her to tremble. Peng Lei thought that Mrs. Han had been empty for a long time and her body was tight. Such a woman must be easily satisfied. Today I will let her satisfy her for her husband.
Thinking of this, Peng Lei tried his best to make a lot of tricks on her vagina, and his fingers skillfully teased her vagina, as if he was tying the strings, cleaving, digging, plucking, and inserting, which stimulated Mrs. Han's legs tightly closed together and clamped his hands. Her mouth also made a wonderful moan in conjunction with the fiddling of his fingers, and her little hand quickly moved onto his life.
Mrs. Han suddenly let out a low scream, her delicate body trembled violently, and a stream of love juice rushed out from the narrow vagina like a rapid stream, shooting on his hands.
Peng Lei pulled back his wet hand and thought to himself: This Mrs. Han is too careless. She hasn't used her unique skills yet, and she actually had an orgasm so quickly. It can be seen that Mrs. Han's vagina has been empty for a long time, so she is so sensitive.
Peng Lei was secretly amused, but unexpectedly, while Mrs. Han was climaxing, her little hand also tightly grabbed his cock and stroked it wildly. Peng Lei couldn't resist it, and she felt a soreness in her waist and eyes immediately surrendered in her warm and soft little hand. The hot semen poured out in waves, all of which were sprayed onto Mrs. Han's hand.
Mrs. Han let go of her hand holding her cock tightly, and felt her delicate body soft and weak up and down, and she couldn't help but moan heavily.
Mom, what's wrong with you?
Han Yu was awakened by the moans from her mother. She thought her mother was having a nightmare, so she hurriedly sat upright and shook her arms desperately.
Peng Lei also came to his senses at this moment, climbed out of the quilt quickly, and then crawled under the bed.
Mrs. Han just dreamed of loving lingering with her husband. At the climax of the winding path, she was suddenly awakened by her daughter.
She breathed a long sigh, opened her beautiful eyes, and saw her daughter lying beside her in the dark, her bright eyes staring at herself. Only then did she realize that this was just a dream, and she couldn't help but feel disappointed.
When she heard her daughter's voice, she felt even more ashamed. She didn't expect that she would have such a dream on her daughter's bed, and her pretty face turned red with shame: No, no good daughter, go to bed quickly!
oh
Han Yu rubbed his eyes, turned over and continued to sleep
Mrs. Han could no longer fall asleep, and the refreshing passion just now did not echo in her mind. All this was too real, as if it had happened. Her shame was wet, and even her hands were filled with love juice flowing from her vagina. She rubbed it with her fingers, but found that the love juice on her hands was a little sticky, and she couldn't help but reach under her nose and smell it.
It doesn't matter if you don't smell it. This made Mrs. Han shocked her. This was not the smell of her own love juice at all, but the smell of semen excreted from the man.
Now, it's so good that he is surrounded by two warm bodies, and his smooth skin is pressed against Peng Lei's body. Although the taste is ecstatic, it makes him even more scared.
Peng Lei was so anxious. He was thinking about how to get out, but Mrs. Han suddenly moved. Then Mrs. Han turned her body over. The two maws on her chest were pressed against Peng Lei's feet. Peng Lei was about to take back her legs, but Mrs. Han reached out and wrapped both of his feet in her arms.
Peng Lei was shocked and thought that Mrs. Han had woken up and didn't dare to move for a moment, but he heard Mrs. Han breathing well, which should be an unconscious action in her sleep.
He tried to pull his feet out, but Mrs. Han seemed to be holding a pillow. Not only did he hold his feet tightly, but he also leaned over his head.
His soles were pressed against Mrs. Han's breasts. Although he was separated by a layer of pajamas, he could still feel the two small dots bulging on her breasts. The soft and warm feeling made his little brother hard and stand like a benchmark.
But Mrs. Han was not so peaceful in her sleep. She hugged his feet with one hand and rubbed his calves with the other hand.
She fumbled along Peng Lei's calves for a while, and then slid down. As she was about to reach the base of Peng Lei's legs, Peng Lei was so nervous that his heart was beating to his throat. Was this Mrs. Han sleepwalking or had woken up?
She won't go straight to Huanglong, right?
Just as she thought of this, Mrs. Han's hand had already slid down. Her fingertips touched his already high cock and immediately bounced away. However, after only a short while, she touched it again. She seemed to be exploring an unknown mountain. Her fingers carefully fumbled on his hard cock for a long time, and suddenly held it in her hand.
Peng Lei was already scared and let Mrs. Han hold his cock, but he didn't dare to move. He said intimately: This is Xiaoxue's mother, don't move if you are not polite, don't move if you are not polite.
But he didn't move, but Mrs. Han's hand holding his cock moved, and her fingers fumbled on his glans and urethra for a while. Then, she slid her little gloves back and forth unconsciously but skillfully, and she pulled her cock back and forth.
The feeling of comfort came from her warm palm like an electric current. Peng Lei suddenly stiffened and he couldn't help but hum from the bottom of his heart. Mrs. Han's palm was soft and tender, like a baby's little hand, giving him unusual pleasure. The warm palm was held on his cock, like the spring breeze blowing on his face, making him feel comfortable all over. The cock was even more swollen under her gentle rubbing, as if it was about to burst.
Peng Lei even had the idea of not being able to control his desire to erupt
He murmured in his heart, Madam, stop quickly!
If this continues, you must spray it on your hands
Mrs. Han whispered softly while sliding her little hand. Peng Lei heard carefully that she was actually chanting her husband's name: Xianru, Xianru
Peng Lei suddenly realized that Mrs. Han actually regarded herself as her husband in her sleep.
Thinking of the noble Mrs. Han's name while chanting her husband's name, he was using her gentle little hands to fly for himself. He felt extremely stimulating, and his penis became bigger invisibly.
This Mrs. Han must have been empty for a long time, so she regarded herself as her husband in her sleep. Since that is the case, should she also respect and repay Mrs. Han for Boss Han? At worst, we don’t need a penis and comfort Mrs. Han with our hands?
As soon as this thought came out, it was entangled in his mind and could never be lingered, grandma,
This is the full table of Man and Han. We can’t eat it, so let’s take some good things!
As soon as the thought moved, Peng Lei's claws couldn't help but stretched out and gently placed them on his wife's thigh. Mrs. Han's skin was as tender and elastic as a girl, and her tentacles were smooth and smooth. Peng Lei couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He had already thrown all his concerns out of the sky, like a gecko climbing the wall, climbing up along his slippery skin bit by bit.
Seeing that he had touched the critical place at the base of Mrs. Han's legs, he was blocked by her nightgown. At this time, Peng Lei was a little timid, and his big hands were wandering at the base of her legs, and he never dared to cross the barrier.
He was hesitating in his heart, and his palm that had been swaying on her legs was suddenly grabbed by a delicate hand. This was Mrs. Han's hand
Peng Lei was shocked and was about to break free from her hand, but Mrs. Han grabbed his hand and walked through her nightgown, put it in her garden, pressed his palm on the back of his hand, and moaned in her mouth: "First, touch me."
Although he was separated by a thin layer of underwear, he could still feel the softness and warmth of Mrs. Han's abalone. A wet heat was transmitted through his palms like an electric current, causing him to be very upset. Mrs. Han's delicate moan made his blood boil. The palm that was stroking her wonderful place couldn't help but move. She gently stroked her vagina through the thin layer of underwear.
Mrs. Han snorted, arched her body, took off her panties to the bend of her knees, rubbed her legs back and forth, and kicked her panties out.
Peng Lei's heart moved and secretly grabbed her pants in his hand. The pants were thin and slippery. He fisted into a ball and rubbed it into the palm of his hand. It felt very good. It was imagined that it must be a very expensive underwear. It seemed to be stained with liquid secreted from Mrs. Han's shame. She put it beside her nose and sniffed it. A faint fragrance hit her face.
Grandma's, these pants are the best Ah, I don't care about anything, I'll collect it first
Peng Lei has made up his mind now, but Mrs. Han took the initiative to tease him. No wonder he is. He takes advantage first. He will wait until dawn, and then find an opportunity to slip away.
He had just hidden Mrs. Han's pants under the bed, and Mrs. Han had grabbed his hand again and guided him to press it on her vagina
Peng Lei was very surprised to buy it. Because she often had sex and gave birth, her pussy hair was very lush because she often had sex and gave birth. However, Mrs. Han's pussy hair was actually less than her daughter's. Could it be that she was born like this?
But after a closer look, Peng Lei found that the shape of the little bunch of pussy hair was heart-shaped, and around the pussy hair, he felt hard stubble. Then he realized that these pussy hairs were repaired by Mrs. Han, so he realized that they were like this.
He gently slid his palm on Mrs. Han's flesh slit, which was already wet. His fingers fumbled with the protruding clitoris at the top, which immediately caused Mrs. Han to arch and snorkeling.
Han Fu's vagina is not big, it bulged slightly in the triangle area, and the two labia are also very small and delicate. Just a gentle touch can cause her to tremble. Peng Lei thought that Mrs. Han had been empty for a long time and her body was tight. Such a woman must be easily satisfied. Today I will let her satisfy her for her husband.
Thinking of this, Peng Lei tried his best to make a lot of tricks on her vagina, and his fingers skillfully teased her vagina, as if he was tying the strings, cleaving, digging, plucking, and inserting, which stimulated Mrs. Han's legs tightly closed together and clamped his hands. Her mouth also made a wonderful moan in conjunction with the fiddling of his fingers, and her little hand quickly moved onto his life.
Mrs. Han suddenly let out a low scream, her delicate body trembled violently, and a stream of love juice rushed out from the narrow vagina like a rapid stream, shooting on his hands.
Peng Lei pulled back his wet hand and thought to himself: This Mrs. Han is too careless. She hasn't used her unique skills yet, and she actually had an orgasm so quickly. It can be seen that Mrs. Han's vagina has been empty for a long time, so she is so sensitive.
Peng Lei was secretly amused, but unexpectedly, while Mrs. Han was climaxing, her little hand also tightly grabbed his cock and stroked it wildly. Peng Lei couldn't resist it, and she felt a soreness in her waist and eyes immediately surrendered in her warm and soft little hand. The hot semen poured out in waves, all of which were sprayed onto Mrs. Han's hand.
Mrs. Han let go of her hand holding her cock tightly, and felt her delicate body soft and weak up and down, and she couldn't help but moan heavily.
Mom, what's wrong with you?
Han Yu was awakened by the moans from her mother. She thought her mother was having a nightmare, so she hurriedly sat upright and shook her arms desperately.
Peng Lei also came to his senses at this moment, climbed out of the quilt quickly, and then crawled under the bed.
Mrs. Han just dreamed of loving lingering with her husband. At the climax of the winding path, she was suddenly awakened by her daughter.
She breathed a long sigh, opened her beautiful eyes, and saw her daughter lying beside her in the dark, her bright eyes staring at herself. Only then did she realize that this was just a dream, and she couldn't help but feel disappointed.
When she heard her daughter's voice, she felt even more ashamed. She didn't expect that she would have such a dream on her daughter's bed, and her pretty face turned red with shame: No, no good daughter, go to bed quickly!
oh
Han Yu rubbed his eyes, turned over and continued to sleep
Mrs. Han could no longer fall asleep, and the refreshing passion just now did not echo in her mind. All this was too real, as if it had happened. Her shame was wet, and even her hands were filled with love juice flowing from her vagina. She rubbed it with her fingers, but found that the love juice on her hands was a little sticky, and she couldn't help but reach under her nose and smell it.
It doesn't matter if you don't smell it. This made Mrs. Han shocked her. This was not the smell of her own love juice at all, but the smell of semen excreted from the man.
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