Home Xuanhuan Novels Dragon pattern KeyboardSwitching:(1607/1861)

Chapter 822 Cousin Han Bing (3)

12days ago Xuanhuan Novels 9
The same clothes, the same people, but Wenlong, who is also admiring, has a different feeling. Wenlong remembers that Han Bing saw that day, his straight shawl, his long hair was black and shiny, and his pair of almond eyes were clear and bright, and his beautiful face had a youthful and beautiful luster in his tender face. His red and tender lips were not applied with lipstick, and he always had a charming smile. His light pink vest, a white silk long skirt with yellow flowers, and a plump cleavage could be seen on his chest. His slender body was straight and long legs, and pretty white high heels.

Wenlong looked at his cousin Han Bing in front of him. His long hair was still so black, and several curly curly curls fell in his ears, giving Han Bing a bit more charming charm. A pair of almond eyes were still so beautiful with black and white, but there was a bit more charming and even provocative charm in his eyes. His white and tender face had a delicate whiteness unique to a young woman. His pink lips were slightly pouted, and there was a hint of vagueness at the corner of his mouth.The light pink vest was open, and the deep cleavage suddenly appeared in front of you. The plump breasts that were about to emerge set off Han Bing's soft and charming waist. The round butt made the skirt that was already close to Han Bing's plump body. The same clothes used to give people a pure and dignified feeling, but now Han Bing wears it at this time gives people a seduction of crime. Even the exposed calves make people feel excited.

Wenlong's hand went over and touched Han Bingyuan's ass without hesitation. Han Bing smiled and hid next to him. Bad Longer, why are you doing Ah? Ah?

Sister, a little divorce is better than a newlywed, let alone long time no see, today I will play hooligan with you! Wenlong picked up Han Bing in the waist and put Han Bing on the sofa with her giggle

A reappearance of the original scene...

Han Bing lay softly on the sofa, closing his eyes. Although her long trembling eyelashes made people know that she was pretending to be unconscious, her sexy figure and charming face still made Wenlong unable to control himself. He unbuttoned his vest, pulled open his suspender, and pushed up the white bra with lace lace. A pair of plump breasts stood up tremblingly, and his pink nipples were slowly hardening without the power of medicine.

When Wenlong sucked the pair of pink nipples, Han Bing could not pretend to be unconscious, and opened his mouth and kept moaning. Wenlong had no intention of continuing to act. He took off all his clothes, pulled off Han Bing's underwear, carried Han Bing's long legs wearing white lace lace stockings, and inserted his lower body into Han Bing's wet lower body. Ah, hooligan...Ah...you raped me...

I am a hooligan. My brother and husband rape you. Do you want it?

Ah...want...want...go...got...go...got...got...hooligan husband...han Bing was fucked so hard that he kept moaning.

Wenlong's first ejaculation was when Han Bing held the backrest of the sofa with his hands, his legs spread apart, and his skirt was curled on his raised buttocks. Wenlong's white, tender and round buttocks were fucked by Wenlong and his lower body was squirting. Han Bing kept moaning and shouting, Ah... Ejaculate... Husband... Ah... I can't stand it anymore... Ah... So hot...

When Zhang Huaping called Han Bing, Wenlong fucked Han Bing for about ten minutes for the second time. When both of them were feeling a little emotional, Zhang Huaping called. At this time, Han Bing was pressing his feet against the sky and moaning constantly. Wenlong carried Han Bing's legs wrapped in white stockings on his shoulders. He took the small and delicate white Samsung phone that Han Bing had just put on the bed. He looked at Zhang Huaping's name displayed on it, and felt a strange excitement in his heart. He handed it to Han Bing, who was lying on the bed and was constantly thrusting by him. Han Bing reached his chest to support Wen Long's chest, making him rush to a lighter, calm down, took the call, he... HusbandWomen in sex all have a sense of silly. Han Bing couldn't help but feel that delicate and charming. The soft voice was a little sexy. It might be because he just came. It might be because he felt that he was not over yet. It might be because he was fucked by Wenlong just now and called his husband constantly, and he couldn't help but call out his husband to Zhang Huaping's phone call.

Well, Ah! When will I come back? Wait until you go home for lunch? Zhang Huaping didn't feel anything strange, or he didn't want to feel anything strange, so he was excited and quickly talked to Han Bing. He would never have thought that at this time, his beautiful wife was bent her legs wrapped in white stockings on her chest and put them on a boy's shoulders. The naked boy was inserting his thick and hard penis between his wife's legs. His wife was talking on the phone with him while twisting her waist and rubbing her with the big boy. The big boy was actually his wife's cousin.

Han Bing's lower body was inserted with Wenlong's penis. Listening to the familiar and consistent voice of concern from her husband Zhang Huaping on the phone, Han Bing's heart trembled, and she had a desire to cry. She knew that Zhang Huaping must have made her favorite dish. She knew that Zhang Huaping must be sitting at the table waiting for her to go back, but now her legs were put on her cousin's shoulders and was fucked by her cousin in such a lewd posture. But Han Bing still calmed down and said to Zhang Huaping: You eat first, don't wait for me, I'll go back later, oh... At the last sound, Wenlong's penis pushed to the sensitive place deep in her body, and she couldn't help but scream. Han Bing quickly added a remedy, obedient...

Well! Come back early. Zhang Huaping didn't ask Han Bing where he was. He didn't want Han Bing to feel that he didn't believe her. He even forced himself not to think about it. Zhang Huaping didn't hang up the phone. He listened to Han Bing hanging up the phone, and was still a little lost. The sound was gasping for breath. Oh... It was not Han Bing's later words that could be remedied. Could it be that Han Bing was really with a man? Who was that?

Who is it?

Although Han Bing felt a little guilty and uncomfortable when he put down the phone, Wenlong's penis rubbed into his body and the continuous friction of the two people's skin, Han Bing quickly let go of his unhappiness. His legs were entangled with Wenlong's waist, twisting his round butt slutically, allowing Wenlong's penis to touch every inch of her sensitive place in his body, with his tender red mouth, moaning, or screaming, um...um...um...um...um...um...um...um...

Han Bing's fierce movements made Wenlong unable to withstand the desire to ejaculate. When Han Bing shook his butt back and forth, he ejaculated the semen that he had been enduring for a long time. Han Bing did not feel Wenlong's tight ejaculation, and was still twisting, but felt the things in his body becoming soft and slipping out of his slippery lower body. Han Bing put down his legs that were holding Wenlong's waist, bent and spread on both sides of Wenlong's body, while panting. Don't... Don't come out... While reaching his hand under Wenlong's body, he felt something soft and wet. Han Bing was a little disappointed and used gloves to ejaculate Ah? When did he ejaculate Ah?

Although Han Bing's little hands were very soft, the feeling of the man's penis being fiddled after ejaculation still made Wenlong feel uncomfortable. Looking at Han Bing's beautiful face, the charming style that could not be concealed after being fucked twice by him, especially feeling the urgent sexual desire emitted by the soft, plump and delicate young woman under him, Wenlong felt inexplicably unable to do so. Half a year ago, the young woman was fucked by him and kept trembling under him, begging herself not to...be gentle...The feeling that made him masturbate and brought his soft and sexy body to orgasm again and again was now being complained in disappointment by her holding her own thing. Wen Long felt a little disappointed with himself. Could it be that he was really old? He wouldn't have thought that Han Bing was once inserted and ejaculated by three men or even five men. He was no longer the pure newly married young woman.

Wenlong lay for a while and came back to his senses. Han Bing leaned on Wenlong's shoulder and gently leaned his delicate and soft body on Wenlong's body. The silk skirt was wrapped around his waist. Han Bing ignored it. A white and tender leg wrapped in white stockings wrapped around his legs was on Wenlong's right leg. His small feet kept rubbing back and forth on Wenlong's calves and big feet. His white and tender little hands kept holding Wenlong's soft penis and playing with him. Wenlong was stroking Han Bing's delicate shoulders, and his big hands stroked Han Bing's right breast. From time to time, he used two thick fingers to pinch Han Bing's red tender nipples and rubbed Han Bing's tender nipples. Listening to Han Bing's panting in his ears and enjoying the beautiful body of the young woman, Wenlong felt a little reaction on his lower body. His hand slid down and patted Han Bing's rolling buttocks, feeling the special feeling of squirting, Sister, kiss me

Well...No, it's dirty... Han Bing and Wenlong are acting coquettish

Wenlong took a box of wet wipes from the head of the bed and pulled out two: Wipe it clean, sister, kiss it hard

Han Bing took the wet wipe and carefully wiped Wenlong's penis, and was still acting coquettish in his mouth. No, if it is hard, you will be a hooligan.

If you are hard, you can fuck your sister well. Wenlong played with Han Bing’s two round and plump breasts, and kept teasing Han Bing with words. Sister, did you make it feel comfortable just now?

Han Bing listened to Wenlong's words one by one, was embarrassed to answer the words, lowered his head, opened his mouth and took Wenlong's penis in his mouth, and stroked it up and down little by little, um...

Feeling Han Bing's tender little mouth sucking his penis more skillfully than last time, and admiring Han Bing's long hair with one hand while giving him a blowjob. The serious and lewd feeling made Wenlong unable to help tease Han Bing, and reached under Han Bing's butt, playing with Han Bing's clitoris with his hands. Sister, say, are you comfortable?