When Yang Zongjing watched AV again in his previous life, there was a woman who had always been Yang Zongjing's favorite, and that was the mature woman Ryoko Murakami!
Although Ryoko Murakami is not old, she was an experienced actress in her previous life.
She debuted as early as 2005 and has released more than 700 works in seven years (including collections)
Ryoko Murakami has a slightly wild appearance, a healthy and full body, as if a ripe candied date may crack at any time
Ryoko Murakami's personality is also very consistent with her appearance. When asked who is the most unruly and hottest actress in the mature women's circle, people can't help but think of Ryoko Murakami, who is definitely an iconic figure in the Japanese AV industry!
At this time, Ryoko Murakami had not yet entered the AV circle. In order to taste the taste, Yang Zongjing immediately sent someone to find her.
Ryoko Murakami also needs money, and the Japanese are open again, so Yang Zongjing didn't take much effort, so she signed a contract with Tencent and was willing to be Yang Zongjing's woman.
Yang Zongjing hugged Ryoko Murakami behind her back, holding Ryoko Murakami's hand, and taught each button one by one. Yang Zongjing smelled the faint body fragrance of Ryoko Murakami's body, and the penis couldn't help but lifted up. Yang Zongjing rubbed Ryoko Murakami's buttocks with her penis.
Murakami Ryoko's buttocks came from her buttocks, and Yang Zongjing's heat came from her ears. She could still hear her, but she felt weak, but she didn't dare to struggle.
Sister Liangzi, why are your face so red? Yang Zongjing teased. No, no. Ryoko Murakami was panicked. Yang Zongjing hugged Ryoko Murakami. Sister Liangzi, I will follow me in the future. I will let you taste the sexual blessings of being a woman. Yang Zongjing said, and his hands were already touching Ryoko Murakami's firm breasts.
Ryoko Murakami whispered, Mr. Yang, you can’t do this, I have a husband!
Don't call me Mr. Yang, call me Zong Jing. You will be my person in the future. Follow me obediently in the future. I will treat you well. Sister Liangzi, come on.
As Yang Zongjing turned around and carried her to the photocopier, her lips had already kissed Murakami Ryoko and her hands continued to tease Murakami Ryoko's firm breasts. Murakami Ryoko felt that her nipples had become hard and were wet below. He knew that his mouth was resisting, but his body was already catering to him.
Ryoko Murakami slowed down her body while Yang Zongjing's kiss. Yang Zongjing had already felt everything, and was even more excited, and her tongue teased her even more powerfully.
Ryoko Murakami was already fascinated by the kiss of her two people, and she didn't know when the coat was taken off by Yang Zongjing.
Yang Zongjing gently caresses the shy Ryoko Murakami's fair and tender cheeks, and carefully appreciates her beautiful face. She has a vivid and fragrant look. Yang Zongjing smells the intoxicating breath between her hairline. It is very fragrant and sweet.
The soft and shiny long hair is tied on the head, the beautiful face, the beautiful nose, the bright rosy cherry mouth, the pink and delicate white earlobes are decorated with beautiful jade earrings. The young woman in her thirties has picturesque eyebrows and looks, and she is wearing a blue silk dress, which can't hide her beautiful and graceful figure. Her plump and towering breasts, slender waist, slender round legs, plump and fleshy buttocks. Yang Zongjing gently hugged the shy Ryoko Murakami's willow waist, feeling the young woman's plump and smooth skin, and her delicate figure. When she saw the shy Ryoko Murakami's gentle and timid appearance and the plump and well-proportioned body under the dress, Yang Zongjing couldn't help but react. Men prefer delicate and shy women.
But Yang Zongjing's reckless reaction seemed to scare the shy Ryoko Murakami. She was like a frightened little white rabbit. In order to protect herself, she retreated.
Yang Zongjing did not let the shy Ryoko Murakami escape, and her body strode rushing after her irresistible until she could not retreat, and her pink back leaned against the wooden door.
Mr. Yang, you... Murakami Ryoko's slender cheeks were completely red, her pair of autumn water-filled pupils were full of shyness. Since Yang Zongjing hugged and caressed her many times and even kissed and harassed her before going to Japan, although she was not really happy, it had touched her young woman's resentful heart. She had been looking forward to the arrival of love for a long time, but once it really came, the young woman's heart was beating wildly, shy and embarrassed and a little scared
Yang Zongjing suddenly hugged Liangko Murakami's delicate body tightly, her eyes were filled with the flames of lust, and she lowered her head and leaned towards her bright red cherry mouth...
Mr. Yang, don't want Ah... Murakami Ryoko was so shy that she was so embarrassed that she was hugged by Yang Zongjing. Her delicate body was struggling in his arms, and her beautiful face was shy and infinitely sideways.
Yang Zongjing's hot breath sprayed onto the shy Ryoko Murakami's pretty and delicate skin, and then his hotter lips kissed her snow-white and delicate cheeks.
Soft and tender, smooth as fat, Yang Zongjing's nose was filled with the tempting body fragrance emitted by the shy Ryoko Murakami's body, and her broad chest tightly squeezed her towering breasts
Full, swelling, soft and firm. Yang Zongjing knew from the touch that the shy Ryoko Murakami's breasts were heating and expanding
The dress was thin, and through the chests that were tightly pressed together, Yang Zongjing had already felt that the two bright red spots on the Murakami Ryoko Yu Peak were slowly undergoing subtle changes. The small nipples were hard like two red beans.
After a long period of intimate physical contact, the shy Ryoko Murakami's eyes slowly showed a confused look, her pretty face turned red, her heartbeats faster and faster, her breathing rapidly, and her delicate body became hotter and hotter.
The strong masculine aura of man exuding Yang Zongjing constantly stimulates the shy Ryoko Murakami's sensitive body, provoking her lonely and resentful heartstrings
Shy Ryoko Murakami felt the fierce desire of Yang Zongjing, and she wanted to push him away, but her body seemed to lose control. At the same time, it was hard to say that under Yang Zongjing's squeeze, a long-lost pleasure surging deep in the body of Shy Ryoko Murakami
No, I will be unable to help myself if I continue like this. The shy Ryoko Murakami can no longer remember how long she had been hugged by Yang Zongjing. Now I feel Yang Zongjing's warm, broad and strong chest, tightly hugged by his strong and powerful arms. This familiar and unfamiliar feeling is making the shy Ryoko Murakami gradually lose the rationality and self-control of an intellectual woman.
Yang Zongjing felt that he was holding a volcano, a volcano that could erupt at any time
The fiery passion and the desire to possess are constantly stimulating Yang Zongjing. His lips are no longer satisfied with kissing Ryoko's pink cheeks.
Yang Zongjing hugged the shy Ryoko Murakami tightly with her hands and began to try to find more happiness
He gently stroked the shy Ryoko Murakami's smooth and plump back and slender and soft waist. The warm and fragrant jade embraced her heart, and the fragrance was pleasant. Yang Zongjing couldn't help but bit Tian Xiumei's earlobe. She was at a loss and her delicate body trembled. She felt that he began to stick out his tongue and gently lick her soft earlobe. It was one of her most sensitive areas. She was sore and soft and weak all over. She wanted to get angry and refused to resist. But her natural gentle and timidity, coupled with the shyness and fear in her heart, and her weakness and weakness in her body, she almost clearly felt Yang Zongjing's behemoth was pressed against her flat and soft belly through her dress.
The shy Ryoko Murakami's body seemed to be slimmer, completely losing her strength. From time to time, a faint trace of YīngNíng floated out of her lips, which was heart-warming and striking...
The swelling desire made Yang Zongjing's eyes turn red and his breathing became thicker. He finally found the shy Ryoko Murakami's lips that were breathing lightly orchids, and kissed them hard.
Um... Shy Ryoko Murakami struggled violently, but at the moment she was kissed, she seemed to have been imposed on her body. She would only stare at Yang Zongjing's handsome face that was constantly approaching, and murmured: Mr. Yang... Don't do this... Don't do this...
The plump and soft lips are wet and sweet, and a gentle fragrance that looks like orchids but not orchids, and is like musks but not musks, drifting into Yang Zongjing's nose, making him deeply fascinated
Yang Zongjing suddenly felt a heat on his face, and shy Ryoko Murakami's beautiful cheeks were actually two strings of crystal tears.
Sister Liangzi, what's wrong? What Yang Zongjing is most afraid of in his life is the tears of women. You...you...bullying Liangzi... The shy Murakami Ryoko's body trembled slightly, YīngYīng cried, and shed tears silently
Yang Zongjing gently hugged the shy Ryoko Murakami's plump and soft body and comforted her softly: Sister Liangzi, don't cry anymore, it's all my fault. Women often cry because they want men to apologize and make her happy.
Mr. Yang...you...Shy Ryoko Murakami saw that she was hugged by Yang Zongjing again, and she became extremely shy again: You hurry up...let me go...Ah...
Yang Zongjing ignored the shy words of Ryoko Murakami, but hugged him tighter and tighter. He seemed to pass on his thoughts and love in his heart to the other party in this way.
Mr. Yang...you...let me go quickly...Shy Ryoko Murakami became more and more shy and panicked. She struggled softly and weakly, and gently pushed Yang Zongjing. Her pretty face was full of pear blossoms and rain, which made people feel pity. She said softly and softly
Yang Zongjing held the shy Ryoko Murakami tightly in his arms, gently lifted the shy Ryoko Murakami's lowered head, and kissed the crystal tears on her fair and tender cheeks. When the shy Ryoko Murakami was awakened, her face was wet, and it was hard to tell whether it was tears or something else.
Although Ryoko Murakami is not old, she was an experienced actress in her previous life.
She debuted as early as 2005 and has released more than 700 works in seven years (including collections)
Ryoko Murakami has a slightly wild appearance, a healthy and full body, as if a ripe candied date may crack at any time
Ryoko Murakami's personality is also very consistent with her appearance. When asked who is the most unruly and hottest actress in the mature women's circle, people can't help but think of Ryoko Murakami, who is definitely an iconic figure in the Japanese AV industry!
At this time, Ryoko Murakami had not yet entered the AV circle. In order to taste the taste, Yang Zongjing immediately sent someone to find her.
Ryoko Murakami also needs money, and the Japanese are open again, so Yang Zongjing didn't take much effort, so she signed a contract with Tencent and was willing to be Yang Zongjing's woman.
Yang Zongjing hugged Ryoko Murakami behind her back, holding Ryoko Murakami's hand, and taught each button one by one. Yang Zongjing smelled the faint body fragrance of Ryoko Murakami's body, and the penis couldn't help but lifted up. Yang Zongjing rubbed Ryoko Murakami's buttocks with her penis.
Murakami Ryoko's buttocks came from her buttocks, and Yang Zongjing's heat came from her ears. She could still hear her, but she felt weak, but she didn't dare to struggle.
Sister Liangzi, why are your face so red? Yang Zongjing teased. No, no. Ryoko Murakami was panicked. Yang Zongjing hugged Ryoko Murakami. Sister Liangzi, I will follow me in the future. I will let you taste the sexual blessings of being a woman. Yang Zongjing said, and his hands were already touching Ryoko Murakami's firm breasts.
Ryoko Murakami whispered, Mr. Yang, you can’t do this, I have a husband!
Don't call me Mr. Yang, call me Zong Jing. You will be my person in the future. Follow me obediently in the future. I will treat you well. Sister Liangzi, come on.
As Yang Zongjing turned around and carried her to the photocopier, her lips had already kissed Murakami Ryoko and her hands continued to tease Murakami Ryoko's firm breasts. Murakami Ryoko felt that her nipples had become hard and were wet below. He knew that his mouth was resisting, but his body was already catering to him.
Ryoko Murakami slowed down her body while Yang Zongjing's kiss. Yang Zongjing had already felt everything, and was even more excited, and her tongue teased her even more powerfully.
Ryoko Murakami was already fascinated by the kiss of her two people, and she didn't know when the coat was taken off by Yang Zongjing.
Yang Zongjing gently caresses the shy Ryoko Murakami's fair and tender cheeks, and carefully appreciates her beautiful face. She has a vivid and fragrant look. Yang Zongjing smells the intoxicating breath between her hairline. It is very fragrant and sweet.
The soft and shiny long hair is tied on the head, the beautiful face, the beautiful nose, the bright rosy cherry mouth, the pink and delicate white earlobes are decorated with beautiful jade earrings. The young woman in her thirties has picturesque eyebrows and looks, and she is wearing a blue silk dress, which can't hide her beautiful and graceful figure. Her plump and towering breasts, slender waist, slender round legs, plump and fleshy buttocks. Yang Zongjing gently hugged the shy Ryoko Murakami's willow waist, feeling the young woman's plump and smooth skin, and her delicate figure. When she saw the shy Ryoko Murakami's gentle and timid appearance and the plump and well-proportioned body under the dress, Yang Zongjing couldn't help but react. Men prefer delicate and shy women.
But Yang Zongjing's reckless reaction seemed to scare the shy Ryoko Murakami. She was like a frightened little white rabbit. In order to protect herself, she retreated.
Yang Zongjing did not let the shy Ryoko Murakami escape, and her body strode rushing after her irresistible until she could not retreat, and her pink back leaned against the wooden door.
Mr. Yang, you... Murakami Ryoko's slender cheeks were completely red, her pair of autumn water-filled pupils were full of shyness. Since Yang Zongjing hugged and caressed her many times and even kissed and harassed her before going to Japan, although she was not really happy, it had touched her young woman's resentful heart. She had been looking forward to the arrival of love for a long time, but once it really came, the young woman's heart was beating wildly, shy and embarrassed and a little scared
Yang Zongjing suddenly hugged Liangko Murakami's delicate body tightly, her eyes were filled with the flames of lust, and she lowered her head and leaned towards her bright red cherry mouth...
Mr. Yang, don't want Ah... Murakami Ryoko was so shy that she was so embarrassed that she was hugged by Yang Zongjing. Her delicate body was struggling in his arms, and her beautiful face was shy and infinitely sideways.
Yang Zongjing's hot breath sprayed onto the shy Ryoko Murakami's pretty and delicate skin, and then his hotter lips kissed her snow-white and delicate cheeks.
Soft and tender, smooth as fat, Yang Zongjing's nose was filled with the tempting body fragrance emitted by the shy Ryoko Murakami's body, and her broad chest tightly squeezed her towering breasts
Full, swelling, soft and firm. Yang Zongjing knew from the touch that the shy Ryoko Murakami's breasts were heating and expanding
The dress was thin, and through the chests that were tightly pressed together, Yang Zongjing had already felt that the two bright red spots on the Murakami Ryoko Yu Peak were slowly undergoing subtle changes. The small nipples were hard like two red beans.
After a long period of intimate physical contact, the shy Ryoko Murakami's eyes slowly showed a confused look, her pretty face turned red, her heartbeats faster and faster, her breathing rapidly, and her delicate body became hotter and hotter.
The strong masculine aura of man exuding Yang Zongjing constantly stimulates the shy Ryoko Murakami's sensitive body, provoking her lonely and resentful heartstrings
Shy Ryoko Murakami felt the fierce desire of Yang Zongjing, and she wanted to push him away, but her body seemed to lose control. At the same time, it was hard to say that under Yang Zongjing's squeeze, a long-lost pleasure surging deep in the body of Shy Ryoko Murakami
No, I will be unable to help myself if I continue like this. The shy Ryoko Murakami can no longer remember how long she had been hugged by Yang Zongjing. Now I feel Yang Zongjing's warm, broad and strong chest, tightly hugged by his strong and powerful arms. This familiar and unfamiliar feeling is making the shy Ryoko Murakami gradually lose the rationality and self-control of an intellectual woman.
Yang Zongjing felt that he was holding a volcano, a volcano that could erupt at any time
The fiery passion and the desire to possess are constantly stimulating Yang Zongjing. His lips are no longer satisfied with kissing Ryoko's pink cheeks.
Yang Zongjing hugged the shy Ryoko Murakami tightly with her hands and began to try to find more happiness
He gently stroked the shy Ryoko Murakami's smooth and plump back and slender and soft waist. The warm and fragrant jade embraced her heart, and the fragrance was pleasant. Yang Zongjing couldn't help but bit Tian Xiumei's earlobe. She was at a loss and her delicate body trembled. She felt that he began to stick out his tongue and gently lick her soft earlobe. It was one of her most sensitive areas. She was sore and soft and weak all over. She wanted to get angry and refused to resist. But her natural gentle and timidity, coupled with the shyness and fear in her heart, and her weakness and weakness in her body, she almost clearly felt Yang Zongjing's behemoth was pressed against her flat and soft belly through her dress.
The shy Ryoko Murakami's body seemed to be slimmer, completely losing her strength. From time to time, a faint trace of YīngNíng floated out of her lips, which was heart-warming and striking...
The swelling desire made Yang Zongjing's eyes turn red and his breathing became thicker. He finally found the shy Ryoko Murakami's lips that were breathing lightly orchids, and kissed them hard.
Um... Shy Ryoko Murakami struggled violently, but at the moment she was kissed, she seemed to have been imposed on her body. She would only stare at Yang Zongjing's handsome face that was constantly approaching, and murmured: Mr. Yang... Don't do this... Don't do this...
The plump and soft lips are wet and sweet, and a gentle fragrance that looks like orchids but not orchids, and is like musks but not musks, drifting into Yang Zongjing's nose, making him deeply fascinated
Yang Zongjing suddenly felt a heat on his face, and shy Ryoko Murakami's beautiful cheeks were actually two strings of crystal tears.
Sister Liangzi, what's wrong? What Yang Zongjing is most afraid of in his life is the tears of women. You...you...bullying Liangzi... The shy Murakami Ryoko's body trembled slightly, YīngYīng cried, and shed tears silently
Yang Zongjing gently hugged the shy Ryoko Murakami's plump and soft body and comforted her softly: Sister Liangzi, don't cry anymore, it's all my fault. Women often cry because they want men to apologize and make her happy.
Mr. Yang...you...Shy Ryoko Murakami saw that she was hugged by Yang Zongjing again, and she became extremely shy again: You hurry up...let me go...Ah...
Yang Zongjing ignored the shy words of Ryoko Murakami, but hugged him tighter and tighter. He seemed to pass on his thoughts and love in his heart to the other party in this way.
Mr. Yang...you...let me go quickly...Shy Ryoko Murakami became more and more shy and panicked. She struggled softly and weakly, and gently pushed Yang Zongjing. Her pretty face was full of pear blossoms and rain, which made people feel pity. She said softly and softly
Yang Zongjing held the shy Ryoko Murakami tightly in his arms, gently lifted the shy Ryoko Murakami's lowered head, and kissed the crystal tears on her fair and tender cheeks. When the shy Ryoko Murakami was awakened, her face was wet, and it was hard to tell whether it was tears or something else.
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