Eating barbecue, the waiter recommended red wine. After a long time no see, the two of them soon became very excited.
The sweet and sour red wine, and the two of them unknowingly drank two bottles of Sprite soda. The atmosphere in the house had become ambiguous. Han Bing, who was sitting sideways, stretched his feet behind him. Wenlong's eyes scandaled Han Bing's round and delicate feet from time to time.
Han Bing, who became hot, unbuttoned the second button of his shirt, revealing a white and tender breast and deep cleavage. The water-blue bra also revealed the white lace lace. The plump breasts that shocked the man's heart during the movements made Wenlong's blood boil from time to time.
Han Bing's tender white face had a hint of pink, and his watery eyes were even more rippling, as if casual and intentional. The topics of the two changed from the interesting things about Wenlong when he was a child and going to elementary school to the relationship and love between Han Bing and Zhang Huaping. As another bottle of wine disappeared, the two felt more and more common in their views and attitudes, and more and more common topics... The two also became closer and closer from the same table.
Sister, I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you so much! When Han Bing's soft little hand was suddenly held by Wenlong, the almost teasing rubbing made Han Bing's heart burst into heat.
Seeing that Han Bing had no objection, Wenlong moved to Han Bing's side, pulled Han Bing's tender hand slightly, and Han Bing's soft body leaned against Wenlong.
The passion of a small separation is better than a newlyweds burst out instantly. Wenlong hugged his right hand on the lower waist of Han Bing's breasts. His lips kissed Han Bing's hair and kissed Han Bing's forehead. Han Bing panted slightly and raised his head. His pink and soft lips trembled and met Wenlong's hot lips, as if two magnets were sucked together.
Han Bing raised his hands and hugged Wenlong's neck. His lips were tangled and rubbed constantly. He sucked. The soft and pounding tongue slid between the two's lips and tongues. A wave of soft panting and moans floated out from the two's lips that were tightly pressed together, making Wenlong's whole body surging. His left hand pressed on Han Bing's plump and erect breasts. Although he was separated by a thin shirt and bra, the soft and plump flesh felt even more tempting to explore.
The two hugged each other and entangled each other. Wenlong's hand lifted up the bottom of Han Bing's shirt, and his big hand gently stroked Han Bing's smooth and flat belly. While feeling the slight trembling of Han Bing's body, his hand slid to the bottom edge of Han Bing's bra. His fingers opened the bra's hard and elastic bottom support and pushed upwards. Han Bing's plump breasts were held in Wenlong's hand.
Wenlong felt a trembling heat in his heart. The breasts he held in his hand were smooth, soft, and had a solid elasticity. His fingers slid across his nipples, and the nipples as big as soybeans were slowly becoming harder.
While Wenlong stroked Han Bingfeng's breasts, his lips were still entangled, sometimes sucking hotly, sometimes kissing lightly
Han Bing leaned on Wenlong's soft body, hugging Wenlong's neck with both hands. The snow-white tight shirt had only two buttons and buttoned them together. A big hand rubbed the shirt on his chest. With the whispers and panting, Han Bing took advantage of the strong drunkenness and was completely immersed in confusion and excitement.
Wenlong's hand came out from Han Bing's chest, reached down and touched Han Bing's soft and fleshy little feet. Through the slippery and soft stockings, he slowly slid up along Han Bing's calves. He gradually touched Han Bing's skirt, slid his hand over his plump thighs, and touched the dark mound at the end of Han Bing's thighs through the thin stockings. He squeezed apart the elastic legs, and used the middle and index fingers together to touch the soft vaginal lip under the round dark mound.
Han Bing was lying on the wooden bed at this time, full of sexual desire, and her hot lips asked for a man's kiss from time to time... Just as Wen Long's hand reached into the waist of Han Bing's stockings, slid across his thin underwear, and just touched the soft pubic hair, a light knock on the door woke the two of them, as if they had just remembered that they were in the private room of the hotel. They sat down in a hurry in a panic. Han Bing had no time to put on his bra, so he had to hold his arms with both hands and tidy up his hair.
When the waiter went out, Wenlong looked at Han Bing, who was full of spring on his face and looked at him softly. Wenlong hugged Han Bing almost at the same time. After a moment of kissing, Han Bing, who was panting, pushed away Wenlong's hand who was rubbing his breasts again: Well... don't be here, be honest... Oh...
Wenlong hurriedly paid the bill when he saw it. Han Bing sorted out his clothes, and the two walked out of the hotel together.
In the morning, Han Bing said he went to the TV station. Zhang Huaping saw her flipping through some clothes in the closet. She put them on and left. Because her friend made an appointment to go to a nightclub to play in the evening, Zhang Huaping called his wife Han Bing and called Wenlong for a prophylactic shot. Then he went to the market to buy vegetables. When he came back, he made Han Bing's favorite fat intestines and beans. He waited for Han Bing to go home for lunch. It was almost time to order. Han Bing had not come back yet. It was probably time to get off work. Zhang Huaping took out Han Bing's cell phone and called Han Bing's number.
The phone was connected for a long time, and Han Bing's soft voice felt even softer today. He just said that he would go back after a while and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Zhang Huaping was a little surprised and a little surprised. Han Bing actually called his husband on the phone today. Although this should be his exclusive name, Han Bing rarely called him. He only hugged him and called him when he was excited on the bed. Today, he answered the phone and actually gave him a surprise...
Familiar beds, familiar people, and even familiar postures, familiar thicknesses...
Ah…oh…well…husband…so comfortable…Ah…Han Bing kept moaning in a soft voice. In the villa in the reservoir, Wenlong had fucked his cousin Han Bing's bed. Han Bing knelt on the bed with his head on the sheet with his round butt. He grabbed his hands hard on the sheet. Under his white and tender butt, there was actually white lace lace lace. Han Bingqu's kneeling legs were wearing the white lace stockings that Wenlong wore when he fucked her. The white silk long with yellow flowersThe skirt was curling on Han Bing's slender waist at this time. Wenlong held Han Bing's slender waist with both hands, and his thick and hard penis kept thrusting on Han Bing's tender and soft lower body. Han Bing's round white butt was hit by Wenlong, and his round breasts were shaking back and forth. His long dispersed hair covered Han Bing's beautiful face. He could only feel the pleasure and happiness of a woman's body that kept coming from the black hair and unconcealed indulgent moans.
Come, sister, please come and lie down. Wenlong pulled out his thick and long wet penis from Han Bing's lower body with a whirlpool. The red glans trembled twice. A drop of transparent liquid dripped from Wenlong's glans' urethra. I haven't seen you for so long. In order to have fun with Han Bing this time, although it was the second time today, Han Bing's tight, soft and slippery lower body almost got out of fire. He had to pull out to see the wind. Seeing Han Bing panting and turning over, spreading his legs generously, and opening the pink and wet vagina under the sparse pubic hair in front of Wenlong. The vaginal mouth under the fat and tender labia was watery, and a few drops of white liquid were hanging below. The semen that Wenlong ejaculated an hour ago was still slowly flowing out.
Wenlong lay on Han Bing's body. Han Bing's little hand skillfully reached under him, holding Wenlong's things and putting it into his wet hole. When Wenlong inserted it, his red and tender lips slightly opened, and his soft pink tongue flashed rapidly in his white and neat teeth. Wenlong's thick lips were pressed on him, and he instantly caught Han Bing's little tongue, entangled, and his lower body began to travel continuously again...
Time turned back two hours ago. Han Bing, who had just entered the room, was panting by Wenlong's kiss and caress. He pushed Wenlong away and acted coquettishly with Wenlong. Wait a while, I'll change my clothes. I haven't seen you for so long. Don't you want to see your sister?
Wenlong let go of Han Bing reluctantly, watching Han Bing enter the bedroom with a bag. The fire in his heart made his lower body erect quickly. After returning from Southeast Asia, Han Bing had an affair with him. Qu Yi flattered him and asked him to ejaculate three times in the hotel. Although he didn't know what happened to his cousin Han Bing, Han Bing's changes in the bed made Wenlong a little happy and a little sour. Han Bing in Southeast Asia only cooperated with him whatever he played with, but it was just a cooperation. He lie down and lie down. Later, his cousin Han Bing was still so beautiful, and his figure seemed to be better. He was less shy and more coquettish on the bed. Even when Wenlong was tired, he gave Wenlong a blowjob, riding on Wenlong's body and twisting wildly, almost breaking Wenlong's things.
Wenlong couldn't help but feel excited when he fucked his cousin Han Bing for the first time in Southeast Asia. He couldn't help but tell Han Bing that he really liked the clothes Han Bing wore that day and wanted Han Bing to wear that dress with him when he went back. Han Bing disagreed at first, but after Wenlong's continuous thrusting, he couldn't help but agree to Wenlong's request.
Although he agreed to Wenlong, Han Bing was still very hesitant. After all, Han Bing never wore that dress since Wenlong fucked her. He felt very uncomfortable when he thought of that day. From that day on, he walked into this quagmire that he could not get out. However, after having in-depth and unreserved communication with Han Bing, Han Bing's heart changed a lot. She knew that only Wenlong had some feelings for her, and Wenlong was also young and promising and strong capital, and was the one she could use and rely on in the future. Although her husband Zhang Huaping was also obsessed with her body, he rarely had any communication with him except for sleeping together and a programmatic couple life. After all, Wenlong could talk to herself and communicate, and even said that she still had feelings. This time she brought her clothes, and even changed into the underwear and underwear she wore that day, and used the beginning of her depravity to unleash her heart that she couldn't let go.
Seeing Han Bing standing in front of him with a little shyness after changing his clothes, Wenlong even swallowed, Sister, you are so beautiful!
The sweet and sour red wine, and the two of them unknowingly drank two bottles of Sprite soda. The atmosphere in the house had become ambiguous. Han Bing, who was sitting sideways, stretched his feet behind him. Wenlong's eyes scandaled Han Bing's round and delicate feet from time to time.
Han Bing, who became hot, unbuttoned the second button of his shirt, revealing a white and tender breast and deep cleavage. The water-blue bra also revealed the white lace lace. The plump breasts that shocked the man's heart during the movements made Wenlong's blood boil from time to time.
Han Bing's tender white face had a hint of pink, and his watery eyes were even more rippling, as if casual and intentional. The topics of the two changed from the interesting things about Wenlong when he was a child and going to elementary school to the relationship and love between Han Bing and Zhang Huaping. As another bottle of wine disappeared, the two felt more and more common in their views and attitudes, and more and more common topics... The two also became closer and closer from the same table.
Sister, I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you so much! When Han Bing's soft little hand was suddenly held by Wenlong, the almost teasing rubbing made Han Bing's heart burst into heat.
Seeing that Han Bing had no objection, Wenlong moved to Han Bing's side, pulled Han Bing's tender hand slightly, and Han Bing's soft body leaned against Wenlong.
The passion of a small separation is better than a newlyweds burst out instantly. Wenlong hugged his right hand on the lower waist of Han Bing's breasts. His lips kissed Han Bing's hair and kissed Han Bing's forehead. Han Bing panted slightly and raised his head. His pink and soft lips trembled and met Wenlong's hot lips, as if two magnets were sucked together.
Han Bing raised his hands and hugged Wenlong's neck. His lips were tangled and rubbed constantly. He sucked. The soft and pounding tongue slid between the two's lips and tongues. A wave of soft panting and moans floated out from the two's lips that were tightly pressed together, making Wenlong's whole body surging. His left hand pressed on Han Bing's plump and erect breasts. Although he was separated by a thin shirt and bra, the soft and plump flesh felt even more tempting to explore.
The two hugged each other and entangled each other. Wenlong's hand lifted up the bottom of Han Bing's shirt, and his big hand gently stroked Han Bing's smooth and flat belly. While feeling the slight trembling of Han Bing's body, his hand slid to the bottom edge of Han Bing's bra. His fingers opened the bra's hard and elastic bottom support and pushed upwards. Han Bing's plump breasts were held in Wenlong's hand.
Wenlong felt a trembling heat in his heart. The breasts he held in his hand were smooth, soft, and had a solid elasticity. His fingers slid across his nipples, and the nipples as big as soybeans were slowly becoming harder.
While Wenlong stroked Han Bingfeng's breasts, his lips were still entangled, sometimes sucking hotly, sometimes kissing lightly
Han Bing leaned on Wenlong's soft body, hugging Wenlong's neck with both hands. The snow-white tight shirt had only two buttons and buttoned them together. A big hand rubbed the shirt on his chest. With the whispers and panting, Han Bing took advantage of the strong drunkenness and was completely immersed in confusion and excitement.
Wenlong's hand came out from Han Bing's chest, reached down and touched Han Bing's soft and fleshy little feet. Through the slippery and soft stockings, he slowly slid up along Han Bing's calves. He gradually touched Han Bing's skirt, slid his hand over his plump thighs, and touched the dark mound at the end of Han Bing's thighs through the thin stockings. He squeezed apart the elastic legs, and used the middle and index fingers together to touch the soft vaginal lip under the round dark mound.
Han Bing was lying on the wooden bed at this time, full of sexual desire, and her hot lips asked for a man's kiss from time to time... Just as Wen Long's hand reached into the waist of Han Bing's stockings, slid across his thin underwear, and just touched the soft pubic hair, a light knock on the door woke the two of them, as if they had just remembered that they were in the private room of the hotel. They sat down in a hurry in a panic. Han Bing had no time to put on his bra, so he had to hold his arms with both hands and tidy up his hair.
When the waiter went out, Wenlong looked at Han Bing, who was full of spring on his face and looked at him softly. Wenlong hugged Han Bing almost at the same time. After a moment of kissing, Han Bing, who was panting, pushed away Wenlong's hand who was rubbing his breasts again: Well... don't be here, be honest... Oh...
Wenlong hurriedly paid the bill when he saw it. Han Bing sorted out his clothes, and the two walked out of the hotel together.
In the morning, Han Bing said he went to the TV station. Zhang Huaping saw her flipping through some clothes in the closet. She put them on and left. Because her friend made an appointment to go to a nightclub to play in the evening, Zhang Huaping called his wife Han Bing and called Wenlong for a prophylactic shot. Then he went to the market to buy vegetables. When he came back, he made Han Bing's favorite fat intestines and beans. He waited for Han Bing to go home for lunch. It was almost time to order. Han Bing had not come back yet. It was probably time to get off work. Zhang Huaping took out Han Bing's cell phone and called Han Bing's number.
The phone was connected for a long time, and Han Bing's soft voice felt even softer today. He just said that he would go back after a while and hung up the phone in a hurry.
Zhang Huaping was a little surprised and a little surprised. Han Bing actually called his husband on the phone today. Although this should be his exclusive name, Han Bing rarely called him. He only hugged him and called him when he was excited on the bed. Today, he answered the phone and actually gave him a surprise...
Familiar beds, familiar people, and even familiar postures, familiar thicknesses...
Ah…oh…well…husband…so comfortable…Ah…Han Bing kept moaning in a soft voice. In the villa in the reservoir, Wenlong had fucked his cousin Han Bing's bed. Han Bing knelt on the bed with his head on the sheet with his round butt. He grabbed his hands hard on the sheet. Under his white and tender butt, there was actually white lace lace lace. Han Bingqu's kneeling legs were wearing the white lace stockings that Wenlong wore when he fucked her. The white silk long with yellow flowersThe skirt was curling on Han Bing's slender waist at this time. Wenlong held Han Bing's slender waist with both hands, and his thick and hard penis kept thrusting on Han Bing's tender and soft lower body. Han Bing's round white butt was hit by Wenlong, and his round breasts were shaking back and forth. His long dispersed hair covered Han Bing's beautiful face. He could only feel the pleasure and happiness of a woman's body that kept coming from the black hair and unconcealed indulgent moans.
Come, sister, please come and lie down. Wenlong pulled out his thick and long wet penis from Han Bing's lower body with a whirlpool. The red glans trembled twice. A drop of transparent liquid dripped from Wenlong's glans' urethra. I haven't seen you for so long. In order to have fun with Han Bing this time, although it was the second time today, Han Bing's tight, soft and slippery lower body almost got out of fire. He had to pull out to see the wind. Seeing Han Bing panting and turning over, spreading his legs generously, and opening the pink and wet vagina under the sparse pubic hair in front of Wenlong. The vaginal mouth under the fat and tender labia was watery, and a few drops of white liquid were hanging below. The semen that Wenlong ejaculated an hour ago was still slowly flowing out.
Wenlong lay on Han Bing's body. Han Bing's little hand skillfully reached under him, holding Wenlong's things and putting it into his wet hole. When Wenlong inserted it, his red and tender lips slightly opened, and his soft pink tongue flashed rapidly in his white and neat teeth. Wenlong's thick lips were pressed on him, and he instantly caught Han Bing's little tongue, entangled, and his lower body began to travel continuously again...
Time turned back two hours ago. Han Bing, who had just entered the room, was panting by Wenlong's kiss and caress. He pushed Wenlong away and acted coquettishly with Wenlong. Wait a while, I'll change my clothes. I haven't seen you for so long. Don't you want to see your sister?
Wenlong let go of Han Bing reluctantly, watching Han Bing enter the bedroom with a bag. The fire in his heart made his lower body erect quickly. After returning from Southeast Asia, Han Bing had an affair with him. Qu Yi flattered him and asked him to ejaculate three times in the hotel. Although he didn't know what happened to his cousin Han Bing, Han Bing's changes in the bed made Wenlong a little happy and a little sour. Han Bing in Southeast Asia only cooperated with him whatever he played with, but it was just a cooperation. He lie down and lie down. Later, his cousin Han Bing was still so beautiful, and his figure seemed to be better. He was less shy and more coquettish on the bed. Even when Wenlong was tired, he gave Wenlong a blowjob, riding on Wenlong's body and twisting wildly, almost breaking Wenlong's things.
Wenlong couldn't help but feel excited when he fucked his cousin Han Bing for the first time in Southeast Asia. He couldn't help but tell Han Bing that he really liked the clothes Han Bing wore that day and wanted Han Bing to wear that dress with him when he went back. Han Bing disagreed at first, but after Wenlong's continuous thrusting, he couldn't help but agree to Wenlong's request.
Although he agreed to Wenlong, Han Bing was still very hesitant. After all, Han Bing never wore that dress since Wenlong fucked her. He felt very uncomfortable when he thought of that day. From that day on, he walked into this quagmire that he could not get out. However, after having in-depth and unreserved communication with Han Bing, Han Bing's heart changed a lot. She knew that only Wenlong had some feelings for her, and Wenlong was also young and promising and strong capital, and was the one she could use and rely on in the future. Although her husband Zhang Huaping was also obsessed with her body, he rarely had any communication with him except for sleeping together and a programmatic couple life. After all, Wenlong could talk to herself and communicate, and even said that she still had feelings. This time she brought her clothes, and even changed into the underwear and underwear she wore that day, and used the beginning of her depravity to unleash her heart that she couldn't let go.
Seeing Han Bing standing in front of him with a little shyness after changing his clothes, Wenlong even swallowed, Sister, you are so beautiful!
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