As soon as he finished speaking, his butt twisted, climbed onto the soft big bed, pulled over the thin blanket and covered his head, revealing only the beautiful jade feet. The manicure on the jade feet was painted black today
Pan Huiru blinked her beautiful phoenix eyes twice: Long'er, I'm sleepy, it's better to be another day...
Wenlong sneered, twisted Pan Huiru's body, and pushed her to the edge of the bed: It's better to hit the sun than to pick up your butt
Then beat it lighter!
Pan Huiru reluctantly lifted her plump butt, her beautiful butt was full of flesh, and there was a paste between her butts. Wenlong was secretly funny. He pulled off his pants, and his penis was still soaring to the sky. Wenlong patted his plump butt, and then pointed it at the same plump vagina and poked it in.
Oh...it hurts so much, don't beat it
Pan Huiru's ecstatic moan did not attract Luo Bingqian's attention. Wenlong held back his laughter and patted his buttocks again, and then twitched his penis. Pan Huiru cooperated to moan again, and more honey juice was leaking from his plump vagina. Seeing this, Wenlong slapped his buttocks with both hands, and the sound of a slap, and the big penis followed by thrusting in a hurry.
Ouch, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, I've killed me
Pan Huiru sucked and spitted her penis wildly, and the pain in her mouth scared Luo Bingqian. She really thought Wenlong had a big fight. Unexpectedly, it was Pan Huiru and Wenlong who were playing a sex game. However, after all, it was not really a hit. Pan Huiru couldn't help but moaned less and less like a painful shout. Luo Bingqian soon discovered something strange. She lifted the thin blanket. She saw what it means to be in a collusion. With a humming nose, Luo Bingqian sat up.
It’s better to have a day than a day. I can’t let Huiru suffer so much pain. Young Master Long, you can beat me too!
Luo Bingqian crawled over, shaking her towering and plump peach, thinking to herself: Do you think I am an idiot?
Do you think I don’t know about you guys and thieves?
I won't let you Pan Huiru meet your wish
Wenlong cannot be too strong and weak. After a few heavy thrusts, he pulled out his big cock. Although Luo Bingqian was so cute, he did not pretend to be a lady at this time. Her legs were evenly divided, revealing neat pubic hair. The line of flesh in the middle of the pubic hair was also pity. It was urgently needed to caress. Wenlong grabbed the wet cock and pushed the hole into the hole, and stepped in. Only halfway forward, the road became difficult. Luo Bingqian thrust his buttocks, and his willow waist swayed left and right, and the big cock was able to penetrate deeper, and finally reached the soft end.
Ah, so awesome, Long'er, you're so awesome
Luo Bingqian raised her head, her beautiful big eyes were watery. She raised her slender legs high and placed them on Wenlong's chest. Her jade feet were lightly picked and actually picked Wenlong's chin. Wenlong was shocked. She had never seen such a presumptuous woman. No woman he knew dared to put her feet on Wenlong's face. Luo Bingqian was the first. Wenlong was angry, and her thick cock seemed to swell. Luo Bingqian moaned, and actually used her cold toes to tease Wenlong's chin while shaking her buttocks.
Pan Huiru widened her eyes and couldn't help but scold: Slut
Wenlong blushed and quietly watched Luo Bingqian's lewd sex posture. His cold toes gradually moved upwards and picked them up to Wenlong's lips. Oh, this damn Luo Bingqian, is she insulting me?
Wenlong is thinking
Pan Huiru looked at Wenlong nervously, and also at the jade feet beside Wenlong's mouth, snow-white feet, tender soles, toes with pink jade balls, full toe flesh, and the black toenails shining with a strange light.
Pan Huiru couldn't help looking at her porcelain white toenails and thought to herself: One black and one white, is it such a coincidence?
Luo Bingqian is so excessive. Do you want Long'er to lick her feet?
I wonder if Long'er will be angry?
Wenlong accepted it, accepted Luo Bingqian's insult. He opened his mouth, grabbed one toe, and then put the entire row of toes in his mouth. His tongue passed through the toes, shuttled back and forth, sucked up and down, and ate a row of beautiful toes three times.
Luo Bingqian's beautiful eyes were full of desire, her delicate body was trembling, and her towering breasts were quickly rubbed and deformed by her hands. Suddenly, a large amount of love juice flowed out of her vagina, moistening the tight vagina. Wenlong could finally thrust wildly with his big cock as he pleased.
Aunt Huiru, come here and let this slut lick the bottom of you
Wenlong shouted
Luo Bingqian shook her head and refused. She pulled back the jade foot that was placed beside Wenlong's mouth: No, I will never lick it.
Don't lick, right?
Wenlong leaned down, hugged Luo Bingqian and kissed and fucked. After thirty strokes, Luo Bingqian, who was gradually confused, let out a ecstasy moan. However, Wenlong stopped thrusting at this time, and his big cock even pulled to the mouth of his vagina.
Luo Bingqian screamed in pain: Ah, don't stop, I hate it so much
Wenlong said again: Help Aunt Huiru lick the bottom
Woo...
Luo Bingqian didn't cry, but she just acted coquettishly, but Pan Huiru laughed strangely. She crawled to Luo Bingqian shyly, opened her legs, and slowly squatted on Luo Bingqian's face. Her slippery vagina was facing her cherry mouth.
Wenlong took the opportunity to thrust his big cock fiercely, and his thick glans pushed straight to the soft end. Luo Bingqian opened his mouth, Pan Huiru's beautiful buttocks fell quietly, and his plump pussy pressed against Luo Bingqian's cherry mouth.
Well, um, um...
A woman's fishy lower body can attract men all over the world, but not women. Luo Bingqian is resisting, and she doesn't even stick out her tongue.
Husband, slut didn't lick
Pan Huiru reported immediately, Wenlong stopped thrusting immediately, Luo Bingqian had no choice but to quietly stretch out his tongue and drill into Pan Huiru's vagina. In fact, Pan Huiru is also a slut, and her vagina is also very sexy. As soon as Luo Bingqian's tongue was teasing, Pan Huiru moaned loudly: Ah... Bingqian, I love you
Wenlong was excited, and his cock attacked fiercely, one beat stronger than the other, ruthlessly hit Luo Bingqian's tender vagina. Luo Bingqian became crazy, thrusting his body wildly, sucking and spitting his big cock wildly, and licking Pan Huiru's vagina crazy. When he was on campus, this pair of beauties who were as affectionate as sisters took the kiss. So what if he licked his love pussy now?
It was late at night, and Pan Huiru's bedroom was still lighted like daytime. The vague verbal whispers came out. It was not that the sound insulation was bad, but that Pan Huiru was negligent and did not close the bedroom door.
A wonderful figure floated over and hid at the door of Pan Huiru's bedroom and listened carefully. She also pushed open the door of the room without being closed and peeked at what happened inside. She listened for a long time and looked at it for a long time, but her feet were numb and she didn't want to leave.
Something must have attracted this wonderful figure, otherwise she would not have peeped for so long, and would not have used her slender hands to touch her slender and round legs, teased her sparse pubic hair, and touched the forbidden area that had never been touched by a man.
Ah……
The beautiful figure let out a faint moan because the man in the bedroom shot the hot semen into Pan Huiru's vagina. The shocking squirt also shocked the weak and satisfied Luo Bingqian.
Kissing the lips of two soft beauties, Wenlong said softly: Turn off the lights for you, Aunt Luo, Aunt Pan, Good night
A very cute voice: I can only leave if I call my wife
Wenlong had to say again: Good night, two wives
Then I slept sweetly on the sofa in the living room all night. I still enjoyed the feeling of having an affair now, and I couldn't make it public in front of Song Wei'er. After all, I also had to take into account the psychology of Song Wei'er, especially her father Song Weibing.
The next day, I had breakfast with two mothers and daughters. When Wenlong arrived at Han Xue's house, Han Xue completed the work that Wenlong explained.
Wenlong knew that he could not rely too much on Aunt Xue. When he slowly filled in the storyboard script, he kept learning Aunt Xue's language. See how she led several huge plots with a few sentences, so he also practiced writing, and drew inferences from one example. Wenlong had some progress.
Aunt Xue, I filled in a few paragraphs, let’s see how it is. Wenlong carefully handed the notebook to Han Xue, who was leaning halfway on the bedside: After adding the expressions and movements, some conversations were not suitable. Well, most of them were still enough to change them myself, but I have to trouble you.
It's eight o'clock in the morning. Judging from Aunt Xue's appearance, I guess I haven't slept for the whole night again
Han Xue took the notebook angrily and slowly looked at it with a shy face.
Not long after, Aunt Xue's eyes fell on Wenlong's face with a little surprise: Did you really write this?
It was Ah Wenlong nodded for granted
Han Xue held back her surprise and restored her cold and cold expression: I don't like the story of this online game anime script, but your writing is very good, very old and tasteful. Long'er, you also read the composition aunt in junior high school. The plot is childish and the text is pale, and there is no desirable at all. However, this short paragraph is very different, just like something that has been tempered and settled.
Even though Aunt Xue had a cold face, she could hear the appreciation in her words, and she seemed very satisfied.
Wenlong was also a little happy to praise him like this.
You are too rewarded, that aunt, what happened yesterday... Wenlong immediately figured out when he went back yesterday. Can Aunt Xue’s virgin blood still be faked?
Besides, he checked medical information online yesterday and called the expert Wen Yaxian to ask the disease. There is a disease of breast ejaculation, which is easy for women with irregular daily routines and routines. The disease is breastfeeding before pregnancy... He obviously misunderstood.
explain
Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm too nervous about you
Han Xue's lips curled up a curve, and she quickly hid it. Then she slowly frowned with a stern face: I have nothing to do with you, I have said it clearly before. No matter whether it is age or identity, we are destined to be together. Long'er, do you understand?
Auntie, I think...
Don't mention the theory that love is more than anything else. Auntie is not a little girl. I don't believe this, and I think...even if we are really good, I probably can't stand your possessiveness. After Han Xue said that, she squinted her eyes and hid the joy. In fact, her strong possessiveness in Wenlong felt very helpful.
Pan Huiru blinked her beautiful phoenix eyes twice: Long'er, I'm sleepy, it's better to be another day...
Wenlong sneered, twisted Pan Huiru's body, and pushed her to the edge of the bed: It's better to hit the sun than to pick up your butt
Then beat it lighter!
Pan Huiru reluctantly lifted her plump butt, her beautiful butt was full of flesh, and there was a paste between her butts. Wenlong was secretly funny. He pulled off his pants, and his penis was still soaring to the sky. Wenlong patted his plump butt, and then pointed it at the same plump vagina and poked it in.
Oh...it hurts so much, don't beat it
Pan Huiru's ecstatic moan did not attract Luo Bingqian's attention. Wenlong held back his laughter and patted his buttocks again, and then twitched his penis. Pan Huiru cooperated to moan again, and more honey juice was leaking from his plump vagina. Seeing this, Wenlong slapped his buttocks with both hands, and the sound of a slap, and the big penis followed by thrusting in a hurry.
Ouch, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, I've killed me
Pan Huiru sucked and spitted her penis wildly, and the pain in her mouth scared Luo Bingqian. She really thought Wenlong had a big fight. Unexpectedly, it was Pan Huiru and Wenlong who were playing a sex game. However, after all, it was not really a hit. Pan Huiru couldn't help but moaned less and less like a painful shout. Luo Bingqian soon discovered something strange. She lifted the thin blanket. She saw what it means to be in a collusion. With a humming nose, Luo Bingqian sat up.
It’s better to have a day than a day. I can’t let Huiru suffer so much pain. Young Master Long, you can beat me too!
Luo Bingqian crawled over, shaking her towering and plump peach, thinking to herself: Do you think I am an idiot?
Do you think I don’t know about you guys and thieves?
I won't let you Pan Huiru meet your wish
Wenlong cannot be too strong and weak. After a few heavy thrusts, he pulled out his big cock. Although Luo Bingqian was so cute, he did not pretend to be a lady at this time. Her legs were evenly divided, revealing neat pubic hair. The line of flesh in the middle of the pubic hair was also pity. It was urgently needed to caress. Wenlong grabbed the wet cock and pushed the hole into the hole, and stepped in. Only halfway forward, the road became difficult. Luo Bingqian thrust his buttocks, and his willow waist swayed left and right, and the big cock was able to penetrate deeper, and finally reached the soft end.
Ah, so awesome, Long'er, you're so awesome
Luo Bingqian raised her head, her beautiful big eyes were watery. She raised her slender legs high and placed them on Wenlong's chest. Her jade feet were lightly picked and actually picked Wenlong's chin. Wenlong was shocked. She had never seen such a presumptuous woman. No woman he knew dared to put her feet on Wenlong's face. Luo Bingqian was the first. Wenlong was angry, and her thick cock seemed to swell. Luo Bingqian moaned, and actually used her cold toes to tease Wenlong's chin while shaking her buttocks.
Pan Huiru widened her eyes and couldn't help but scold: Slut
Wenlong blushed and quietly watched Luo Bingqian's lewd sex posture. His cold toes gradually moved upwards and picked them up to Wenlong's lips. Oh, this damn Luo Bingqian, is she insulting me?
Wenlong is thinking
Pan Huiru looked at Wenlong nervously, and also at the jade feet beside Wenlong's mouth, snow-white feet, tender soles, toes with pink jade balls, full toe flesh, and the black toenails shining with a strange light.
Pan Huiru couldn't help looking at her porcelain white toenails and thought to herself: One black and one white, is it such a coincidence?
Luo Bingqian is so excessive. Do you want Long'er to lick her feet?
I wonder if Long'er will be angry?
Wenlong accepted it, accepted Luo Bingqian's insult. He opened his mouth, grabbed one toe, and then put the entire row of toes in his mouth. His tongue passed through the toes, shuttled back and forth, sucked up and down, and ate a row of beautiful toes three times.
Luo Bingqian's beautiful eyes were full of desire, her delicate body was trembling, and her towering breasts were quickly rubbed and deformed by her hands. Suddenly, a large amount of love juice flowed out of her vagina, moistening the tight vagina. Wenlong could finally thrust wildly with his big cock as he pleased.
Aunt Huiru, come here and let this slut lick the bottom of you
Wenlong shouted
Luo Bingqian shook her head and refused. She pulled back the jade foot that was placed beside Wenlong's mouth: No, I will never lick it.
Don't lick, right?
Wenlong leaned down, hugged Luo Bingqian and kissed and fucked. After thirty strokes, Luo Bingqian, who was gradually confused, let out a ecstasy moan. However, Wenlong stopped thrusting at this time, and his big cock even pulled to the mouth of his vagina.
Luo Bingqian screamed in pain: Ah, don't stop, I hate it so much
Wenlong said again: Help Aunt Huiru lick the bottom
Woo...
Luo Bingqian didn't cry, but she just acted coquettishly, but Pan Huiru laughed strangely. She crawled to Luo Bingqian shyly, opened her legs, and slowly squatted on Luo Bingqian's face. Her slippery vagina was facing her cherry mouth.
Wenlong took the opportunity to thrust his big cock fiercely, and his thick glans pushed straight to the soft end. Luo Bingqian opened his mouth, Pan Huiru's beautiful buttocks fell quietly, and his plump pussy pressed against Luo Bingqian's cherry mouth.
Well, um, um...
A woman's fishy lower body can attract men all over the world, but not women. Luo Bingqian is resisting, and she doesn't even stick out her tongue.
Husband, slut didn't lick
Pan Huiru reported immediately, Wenlong stopped thrusting immediately, Luo Bingqian had no choice but to quietly stretch out his tongue and drill into Pan Huiru's vagina. In fact, Pan Huiru is also a slut, and her vagina is also very sexy. As soon as Luo Bingqian's tongue was teasing, Pan Huiru moaned loudly: Ah... Bingqian, I love you
Wenlong was excited, and his cock attacked fiercely, one beat stronger than the other, ruthlessly hit Luo Bingqian's tender vagina. Luo Bingqian became crazy, thrusting his body wildly, sucking and spitting his big cock wildly, and licking Pan Huiru's vagina crazy. When he was on campus, this pair of beauties who were as affectionate as sisters took the kiss. So what if he licked his love pussy now?
It was late at night, and Pan Huiru's bedroom was still lighted like daytime. The vague verbal whispers came out. It was not that the sound insulation was bad, but that Pan Huiru was negligent and did not close the bedroom door.
A wonderful figure floated over and hid at the door of Pan Huiru's bedroom and listened carefully. She also pushed open the door of the room without being closed and peeked at what happened inside. She listened for a long time and looked at it for a long time, but her feet were numb and she didn't want to leave.
Something must have attracted this wonderful figure, otherwise she would not have peeped for so long, and would not have used her slender hands to touch her slender and round legs, teased her sparse pubic hair, and touched the forbidden area that had never been touched by a man.
Ah……
The beautiful figure let out a faint moan because the man in the bedroom shot the hot semen into Pan Huiru's vagina. The shocking squirt also shocked the weak and satisfied Luo Bingqian.
Kissing the lips of two soft beauties, Wenlong said softly: Turn off the lights for you, Aunt Luo, Aunt Pan, Good night
A very cute voice: I can only leave if I call my wife
Wenlong had to say again: Good night, two wives
Then I slept sweetly on the sofa in the living room all night. I still enjoyed the feeling of having an affair now, and I couldn't make it public in front of Song Wei'er. After all, I also had to take into account the psychology of Song Wei'er, especially her father Song Weibing.
The next day, I had breakfast with two mothers and daughters. When Wenlong arrived at Han Xue's house, Han Xue completed the work that Wenlong explained.
Wenlong knew that he could not rely too much on Aunt Xue. When he slowly filled in the storyboard script, he kept learning Aunt Xue's language. See how she led several huge plots with a few sentences, so he also practiced writing, and drew inferences from one example. Wenlong had some progress.
Aunt Xue, I filled in a few paragraphs, let’s see how it is. Wenlong carefully handed the notebook to Han Xue, who was leaning halfway on the bedside: After adding the expressions and movements, some conversations were not suitable. Well, most of them were still enough to change them myself, but I have to trouble you.
It's eight o'clock in the morning. Judging from Aunt Xue's appearance, I guess I haven't slept for the whole night again
Han Xue took the notebook angrily and slowly looked at it with a shy face.
Not long after, Aunt Xue's eyes fell on Wenlong's face with a little surprise: Did you really write this?
It was Ah Wenlong nodded for granted
Han Xue held back her surprise and restored her cold and cold expression: I don't like the story of this online game anime script, but your writing is very good, very old and tasteful. Long'er, you also read the composition aunt in junior high school. The plot is childish and the text is pale, and there is no desirable at all. However, this short paragraph is very different, just like something that has been tempered and settled.
Even though Aunt Xue had a cold face, she could hear the appreciation in her words, and she seemed very satisfied.
Wenlong was also a little happy to praise him like this.
You are too rewarded, that aunt, what happened yesterday... Wenlong immediately figured out when he went back yesterday. Can Aunt Xue’s virgin blood still be faked?
Besides, he checked medical information online yesterday and called the expert Wen Yaxian to ask the disease. There is a disease of breast ejaculation, which is easy for women with irregular daily routines and routines. The disease is breastfeeding before pregnancy... He obviously misunderstood.
explain
Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm too nervous about you
Han Xue's lips curled up a curve, and she quickly hid it. Then she slowly frowned with a stern face: I have nothing to do with you, I have said it clearly before. No matter whether it is age or identity, we are destined to be together. Long'er, do you understand?
Auntie, I think...
Don't mention the theory that love is more than anything else. Auntie is not a little girl. I don't believe this, and I think...even if we are really good, I probably can't stand your possessiveness. After Han Xue said that, she squinted her eyes and hid the joy. In fact, her strong possessiveness in Wenlong felt very helpful.
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