Ah...No... Han Bing spit out Wenlong's penis, couldn't help but raise his head and moan twice. He reached his hand down but couldn't push Wenlong's firm hand. He had to act helplessly and said to Wenlong, "Friendly, um...Friendly."
Wenlong did not let her go and continued to play with her. How could Han Bing, who was about to turn into a pool of mud?
Ah…husband…no… Han Bing twisted, her little hand had not let go of Wenlong’s penis. Her whole body was trembling after being played with by Wenlong. Everything in her head was a little confused. It was comfortable to fuck, Ah…husband was comfortable to fuck…
That's right, sister, put it in, put it in... Ah... Comfortable. Seeing Han Bing keep holding her penis in deeper and feeling the flesh of Han Bing's throat, Han Bing actually choked up his throat, letting Wenlong's glans penetrate into his throat, a little disgusting, but there was also a strange feeling. Imagining the feeling of this thick thing inserted into her body, Han Bing actually had a sexual impulse, and the little disgusting feeling disappeared. After moving for a moment, the glans moved in her throat, and felt Wenlong's comfortable straight door trembling, as if the things in her mouth were bigger. Han Bing knew that this feeling must be a man, but she didn't know that she had done a lot of professional prostitutes casually. Deep throat. Maybe Han Bing was born for a man, just for a cousin who was not her husband.
Han Bing spit out Wenlong's penis, got up, took the initiative to ride on Wenlong's body, and held the thick penis with his hands and slowly inserted it into his wet vagina. Han Bing moaned comfortably, tentatively began to move up and down, left and right, slowly began to find the frequency, found the most comfortable direction and movement range in his body, and found that his favorite feeling was that he sat on Wenlong's penis, letting his penis penetrate deeply into his body, relying on the elasticity of the mattress to move up and down. This special feeling of posture made Han Bing feel comfortable and could not feel anything, and just wanted to find the feeling in his body. Although the bed in the reservoir villa is good and very large, it was still pressed by two people. Crouching, crunching, bang, bang and fro
Han Bing's legs were kneeling on both sides of Wenlong's body, one hand caressing his long hair in confusion, and the other hand touched Wenlong's hand and rubbed his breasts. He quickly pressed against Wenlong's lower abdomen, and his lower body was connected together and shaking up and down. His round breasts were jumping happily like a white rabbit. The round waist on the spread legs was covered by a silky white yellow skirt, and it continued to maintain a high-frequency tremor between front and back. Ah...husband...Ah...it's so comfortable...brother...you fuck me to death...
Wenlong's penis was tightly wrapped by Han Bing's soft and slippery lower body, constantly stroking it up and down, and even his glans was tightly wrapped. The comfortable feeling made Wenlong afraid of ejaculation soon, but he couldn't bear to feel comfortable. Soon, Han Bing suddenly clamped Wenlong's body with his legs tightly, and his body was lying soft on Wenlong's body, his eyes were closed, and his tight vagina just now suddenly became soft, turning into a shrinking hot water bag, as if he was constantly sucking Wenlong's penis, Ah... I can't stand it anymore... Ah... So comfortable... I'm dead...
Wenlong couldn't stand Han Bing's lower body sucking continuously. With the tight and hot wrapping feeling, Wenlong moved twice and began to ejaculate. The two of them hugged each other tightly, and semen slowly flowed out from around Han Bing's labia that were still tightly stuffed...
Brother, I don’t want to do opera shows anymore. At this time, Han Bing had already put on his top. She didn’t take those two clothes and gave them to Wenlong as a souvenir. Perhaps what he gave was his own obsession or a heartbreak
Wenlong is still lazy in bed, he is really tired, three times in one afternoon, it has been very difficult for him recently. Looking at his cousin Han Bing's graceful body, wearing a shirt, short skirt and high heels, he really wants to take a few days off and play with this young, beautiful and sexy cousin, brother-in-law's wife, I will tell you, go to the station with me, I will ask Director Zhao to arrange a new program for you. Although my father is not in power, our Longzhen Group is the largest advertiser of Sumanzhou TV Station after all, and no one is it. In terms of program and host, my sister who is still talking enough, so we can just set up a film and television cultural company, come and be the manager. Wenlong fantasizes that Han Bing is by his side in the future, wearing sexy and beautiful clothes, and pressing her down at any time, and actually starts to yearn for a little.
No, Chen Meng's program has been very popular recently. Sister Ruqing has asked for leave. Sister Ruxue is also lukewarm. I don't want her to stand out. Han Bing is combed with her long hair and tidying up her white shirt. Her lower body feels a little swollen, but it doesn't hurt. She is quite comfortable, and her legs feel a little fluttering. She is quite comfortable.
More than half a year of experience told Wenlong that if I didn’t agree to my cousin Han Bing today, I would probably not have the chance to touch this body that makes people miss it day and night again. After thinking about it, I said, OK, I will ask Master Zhao to arrange a new column for you, but I don’t have the planning, director and editor in this regard, and it is difficult to deal with. What Wenlong said is the truth.
Han Bing thought about it, you just need to ask him to arrange a new column, and the director planned and edited the ones I thought of myself
OK, when I go back, I will call Master Zhao. I can open a new column for a mattress, but sister, you can't be popular and forget me. Ah Wenlong joked
Haha, don't worry, I won't be so conscience-free. As long as you help me, will you give me any time in the future? Han Bing turned around and sat by the bed, caressing his cousin's cock with a delicate hand. After all, he was a big boy in the puberty period. He was so congested and erect and hard. Wenlong held his cousin Han Bing, lifted up his short skirt and pushed his underwear away and thrust his penis into Han Bing's wet and soft vagina. Han Bing's small red lips opened but no sound, and his neck thrust back slightly. After a moment, it seemed like a long moan with a panting moan from the depths of his body.
He stretched out his hands and hugged Wenlong's waist. He felt Wenlong's penis thrusting and rubbing back and forth, and used his delicate breathing and moaning to match Wenlong's rhythm.
In the Jingjing room, there was a sound of sizzling sexual organ friction in addition to the two of them. With Wenlong's rapid thrusting, Han Bing's lower body was already flooding. Even Han Bing blushed a little and heard this lustful sound. He closed his eyes, tilted his head, and moaned uncontrollably: Ah...Ah...Oh...Um...Wenlong's penis felt an extremely comfortable feeling as soon as it was inserted. The wet vagina was soft and had a rich elasticity, as if every inch of flesh had a trembling power. Every time it was pulled out, there was a attachment drag force on the entire penis. Every time it was inserted, it seemed that every inch was the end but could be deeply inserted. The slippery feeling of Han Bing's delicate skin and the right power of his legs on both sides made Wenlong really feel like he was dying. Almost the moment he inserted it, he remembered what he said about fucking Han Bing's feeling was the best.
Wenlong was still thrusting quickly. Han Bing could no longer bear it for a while. The moaning sound became louder and louder, and his legs had left the bed. His lower body was wet and almost vaginal fluid flowing down from the bottom of Han Bing's vagina. His small feet were raised on both sides of Wenlong's body, and his round and white toes were slightly bent towards the soles of his feet.
Ah...Ah...Brother...No...Ah...I can't stand it...Ah...Han Bing's hands had already held Wenlong's waist, and his legs were spreading to both sides as much as possible. A pair of pink nipples on the breasts rippling on his chest were now standing hard and delicate and delicate.
Wenlong lowered his body and pressed his whole body against Han Bing's body. He kissed Han Bing's round little earlobe with his lips. He felt Han Bing's plump breasts and the softness and elasticity that he was tightly attached to him. His lower body was tightly inserted into Han Bing's body, and he used the power of contraction of his butt muscles to collide and squeeze the depths of Han Bing's vagina.
The deep insertion has touched the end of Han Bing's vagina. Every time the glans touches, Han Bing's lower body trembles softly
Ah...Ah...ah...um...good brother...Ah...um...Han Bing moaned loudly and even shouted. The delicate voice stimulated Wenlong's passion even more in Wenlong's ears. Her slender legs were crossed and clamped on Wenlong's waist. Her two little feet were hooked together, and her toes became tilted upwards. Her butt had left the snow-white sheets under the curling of her body. There were a few pools of water stains on the sheets.
Wenlong raised his body, grabbed Han Bing's small foot with both hands, pulled Han Bing's legs apart to both sides, and half-kneeled on the bed, thrusting in and out from a flat angle, pulling his penis out to the edge of his vagina, and then inserting it vigorously.
Wenlong lowered his head and looked at Han Bing's fat and tender vagina. His penis was constantly entering and leaving Han Bing's wet vagina. The sound of water from the penis he pulled out was already sizzling, and the pubic hair was covered with Han Bing's vagina.
Ah...I...Um...Brother...Ah... Han Bing's upper body was lying flat on the bed, his legs stood up straight to both sides of Wenlong's shoulders, and his lower body was exposed to welcome Wenlong's continuous thrusting. The continuous stimulation and impact of Han Bing was already soft and crispy at this time, and his whole body was trembling one after another.
Wenlong did not let her go and continued to play with her. How could Han Bing, who was about to turn into a pool of mud?
Ah…husband…no… Han Bing twisted, her little hand had not let go of Wenlong’s penis. Her whole body was trembling after being played with by Wenlong. Everything in her head was a little confused. It was comfortable to fuck, Ah…husband was comfortable to fuck…
That's right, sister, put it in, put it in... Ah... Comfortable. Seeing Han Bing keep holding her penis in deeper and feeling the flesh of Han Bing's throat, Han Bing actually choked up his throat, letting Wenlong's glans penetrate into his throat, a little disgusting, but there was also a strange feeling. Imagining the feeling of this thick thing inserted into her body, Han Bing actually had a sexual impulse, and the little disgusting feeling disappeared. After moving for a moment, the glans moved in her throat, and felt Wenlong's comfortable straight door trembling, as if the things in her mouth were bigger. Han Bing knew that this feeling must be a man, but she didn't know that she had done a lot of professional prostitutes casually. Deep throat. Maybe Han Bing was born for a man, just for a cousin who was not her husband.
Han Bing spit out Wenlong's penis, got up, took the initiative to ride on Wenlong's body, and held the thick penis with his hands and slowly inserted it into his wet vagina. Han Bing moaned comfortably, tentatively began to move up and down, left and right, slowly began to find the frequency, found the most comfortable direction and movement range in his body, and found that his favorite feeling was that he sat on Wenlong's penis, letting his penis penetrate deeply into his body, relying on the elasticity of the mattress to move up and down. This special feeling of posture made Han Bing feel comfortable and could not feel anything, and just wanted to find the feeling in his body. Although the bed in the reservoir villa is good and very large, it was still pressed by two people. Crouching, crunching, bang, bang and fro
Han Bing's legs were kneeling on both sides of Wenlong's body, one hand caressing his long hair in confusion, and the other hand touched Wenlong's hand and rubbed his breasts. He quickly pressed against Wenlong's lower abdomen, and his lower body was connected together and shaking up and down. His round breasts were jumping happily like a white rabbit. The round waist on the spread legs was covered by a silky white yellow skirt, and it continued to maintain a high-frequency tremor between front and back. Ah...husband...Ah...it's so comfortable...brother...you fuck me to death...
Wenlong's penis was tightly wrapped by Han Bing's soft and slippery lower body, constantly stroking it up and down, and even his glans was tightly wrapped. The comfortable feeling made Wenlong afraid of ejaculation soon, but he couldn't bear to feel comfortable. Soon, Han Bing suddenly clamped Wenlong's body with his legs tightly, and his body was lying soft on Wenlong's body, his eyes were closed, and his tight vagina just now suddenly became soft, turning into a shrinking hot water bag, as if he was constantly sucking Wenlong's penis, Ah... I can't stand it anymore... Ah... So comfortable... I'm dead...
Wenlong couldn't stand Han Bing's lower body sucking continuously. With the tight and hot wrapping feeling, Wenlong moved twice and began to ejaculate. The two of them hugged each other tightly, and semen slowly flowed out from around Han Bing's labia that were still tightly stuffed...
Brother, I don’t want to do opera shows anymore. At this time, Han Bing had already put on his top. She didn’t take those two clothes and gave them to Wenlong as a souvenir. Perhaps what he gave was his own obsession or a heartbreak
Wenlong is still lazy in bed, he is really tired, three times in one afternoon, it has been very difficult for him recently. Looking at his cousin Han Bing's graceful body, wearing a shirt, short skirt and high heels, he really wants to take a few days off and play with this young, beautiful and sexy cousin, brother-in-law's wife, I will tell you, go to the station with me, I will ask Director Zhao to arrange a new program for you. Although my father is not in power, our Longzhen Group is the largest advertiser of Sumanzhou TV Station after all, and no one is it. In terms of program and host, my sister who is still talking enough, so we can just set up a film and television cultural company, come and be the manager. Wenlong fantasizes that Han Bing is by his side in the future, wearing sexy and beautiful clothes, and pressing her down at any time, and actually starts to yearn for a little.
No, Chen Meng's program has been very popular recently. Sister Ruqing has asked for leave. Sister Ruxue is also lukewarm. I don't want her to stand out. Han Bing is combed with her long hair and tidying up her white shirt. Her lower body feels a little swollen, but it doesn't hurt. She is quite comfortable, and her legs feel a little fluttering. She is quite comfortable.
More than half a year of experience told Wenlong that if I didn’t agree to my cousin Han Bing today, I would probably not have the chance to touch this body that makes people miss it day and night again. After thinking about it, I said, OK, I will ask Master Zhao to arrange a new column for you, but I don’t have the planning, director and editor in this regard, and it is difficult to deal with. What Wenlong said is the truth.
Han Bing thought about it, you just need to ask him to arrange a new column, and the director planned and edited the ones I thought of myself
OK, when I go back, I will call Master Zhao. I can open a new column for a mattress, but sister, you can't be popular and forget me. Ah Wenlong joked
Haha, don't worry, I won't be so conscience-free. As long as you help me, will you give me any time in the future? Han Bing turned around and sat by the bed, caressing his cousin's cock with a delicate hand. After all, he was a big boy in the puberty period. He was so congested and erect and hard. Wenlong held his cousin Han Bing, lifted up his short skirt and pushed his underwear away and thrust his penis into Han Bing's wet and soft vagina. Han Bing's small red lips opened but no sound, and his neck thrust back slightly. After a moment, it seemed like a long moan with a panting moan from the depths of his body.
He stretched out his hands and hugged Wenlong's waist. He felt Wenlong's penis thrusting and rubbing back and forth, and used his delicate breathing and moaning to match Wenlong's rhythm.
In the Jingjing room, there was a sound of sizzling sexual organ friction in addition to the two of them. With Wenlong's rapid thrusting, Han Bing's lower body was already flooding. Even Han Bing blushed a little and heard this lustful sound. He closed his eyes, tilted his head, and moaned uncontrollably: Ah...Ah...Oh...Um...Wenlong's penis felt an extremely comfortable feeling as soon as it was inserted. The wet vagina was soft and had a rich elasticity, as if every inch of flesh had a trembling power. Every time it was pulled out, there was a attachment drag force on the entire penis. Every time it was inserted, it seemed that every inch was the end but could be deeply inserted. The slippery feeling of Han Bing's delicate skin and the right power of his legs on both sides made Wenlong really feel like he was dying. Almost the moment he inserted it, he remembered what he said about fucking Han Bing's feeling was the best.
Wenlong was still thrusting quickly. Han Bing could no longer bear it for a while. The moaning sound became louder and louder, and his legs had left the bed. His lower body was wet and almost vaginal fluid flowing down from the bottom of Han Bing's vagina. His small feet were raised on both sides of Wenlong's body, and his round and white toes were slightly bent towards the soles of his feet.
Ah...Ah...Brother...No...Ah...I can't stand it...Ah...Han Bing's hands had already held Wenlong's waist, and his legs were spreading to both sides as much as possible. A pair of pink nipples on the breasts rippling on his chest were now standing hard and delicate and delicate.
Wenlong lowered his body and pressed his whole body against Han Bing's body. He kissed Han Bing's round little earlobe with his lips. He felt Han Bing's plump breasts and the softness and elasticity that he was tightly attached to him. His lower body was tightly inserted into Han Bing's body, and he used the power of contraction of his butt muscles to collide and squeeze the depths of Han Bing's vagina.
The deep insertion has touched the end of Han Bing's vagina. Every time the glans touches, Han Bing's lower body trembles softly
Ah...Ah...ah...um...good brother...Ah...um...Han Bing moaned loudly and even shouted. The delicate voice stimulated Wenlong's passion even more in Wenlong's ears. Her slender legs were crossed and clamped on Wenlong's waist. Her two little feet were hooked together, and her toes became tilted upwards. Her butt had left the snow-white sheets under the curling of her body. There were a few pools of water stains on the sheets.
Wenlong raised his body, grabbed Han Bing's small foot with both hands, pulled Han Bing's legs apart to both sides, and half-kneeled on the bed, thrusting in and out from a flat angle, pulling his penis out to the edge of his vagina, and then inserting it vigorously.
Wenlong lowered his head and looked at Han Bing's fat and tender vagina. His penis was constantly entering and leaving Han Bing's wet vagina. The sound of water from the penis he pulled out was already sizzling, and the pubic hair was covered with Han Bing's vagina.
Ah...I...Um...Brother...Ah... Han Bing's upper body was lying flat on the bed, his legs stood up straight to both sides of Wenlong's shoulders, and his lower body was exposed to welcome Wenlong's continuous thrusting. The continuous stimulation and impact of Han Bing was already soft and crispy at this time, and his whole body was trembling one after another.