Because what I saw yesterday was too stimulating, Ye Qingman still couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. What he saw and heard yesterday deeply touched a certain thought in her heart. Although the air conditioner in the room was blowing cold wind, she felt that deep inside her body was heating up. As the blood flowed, it drove the body to warm up. The vagina also responded. The vagina felt empty and kept shouting. It longed to be filled. A strange emotion surged into her heart. Ye Qingman suddenly felt that her breathing began to be rapid, her face slowly became hot, her head was a little dizzy, and her hands seemed to not belong to her, moving unknowingly.
The slender fingers gently slid across the silk nightgown and pointed on the swollen grape. A pleasant throbbing spread across the body. The thumb, index finger and middle finger pinched the grape and gently kneaded it. The other hand lifted the nightgown, took off the trousers that were in trouble, and began to caress the honey hole and clitoris. Soon the honey hole began to flow. Ye Qingman felt so strange. Why did his body get in heat so quickly? He never thought that he had been fantasizing for a day.
The pink vagina kept stretching and contracting, with silver reflective vaginal fluid flowing. His fingers passed through the labia that were opened and closed, and slowly inserted them in, gently stroking the delicate flesh wall, giving Ye Qingman a stronger sense of pleasure.
Uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...Ah...Ah represents a happy moan, which is emitted through the slightly opened cherry mouth. Although Ye Qingman's rationality is extremely resistant, his hands are uncontrollably working hard for greater happiness.
Fear of disturbing his daughter, Ye Qingman stuffed his underwear into his mouth. This would not affect his happy moans, nor would he have to worry about making too loud noises that would alarm his daughter.
Soon, wuwuwu, accompanied by screams, Ye Qingman reached the limit of patience, trembling all over. The spasms caused by the climax helped her soar into the sky, and liquid filled with lewd smells sprayed out from her vagina
The vaginal fluid was constantly spraying on the floor, and Ye Qingman was also lying comfortably on the bed, enjoying the afterglow of orgasm.
When Ye Qingman woke up, sweat and vaginal fluid wet the bed sheets. She was exhausted and rested for a while on the bed. She felt that it seemed that this orgasm was not enough.
So Ye Qingman walked to the balcony to have a breath of wind, savoring the happy times before, and accidentally saw Mrs. Zhang's door opened (yes, not Mrs. Huang, Mrs. Huang's house is on the left, Mrs. Zhang's house is on the right). Mrs. Zhang is very concerned about face and often brags about how good her daughter Tang Feilan is, how rich her family is, and how strong the backer of the family is. In fact, everyone knows that since her husband passed away, she can't control her daughter at all, so her daughter has become Shamatt. There are only a few houses in the family to support her life.
A very familiar Shamatt head shape appeared within Ye Qingman's sight. There is no need to ask that it must be Tang Feilan. She only has such special hobbies in the entire community.
I saw her wearing a chest wrapped around her, with a bunch of silver-nailed leather jackets on the surface, a short leather skirt, fishing net stockings, and a pair of 18 cm hatred. However, there was a figure with long black hair next to her. Although I didn't see the front, it was Mrs. Zhang who saw it.
It's late at night, what do they want to do sneakily?
So, Ye Qingman's occupational disease drove her to find out. She quickly opened the door, quietly approached the mother and daughter with the shadow of the trees and the bushes, and chased them at a small turning intersection.
When I chased after her, I found that Mrs. Zhang was dressed strangely. She wore a big sanitary mask on her face, which covered most of her face. Her eyes flashed, and she felt a little panic. She looked around. It was obviously hotter, but she was wearing a knee-length coat for autumn, with her arms in the pocket of her clothes. She seemed to be wrapped in something on her waist, slightly bulging, her thighs were wrapped in black stockings, and her feet were wearing black strappy leather shoes.
Their movements were very strange. Tang Feilan walked forward leisurely in front, but Mrs. Zhang seemed unwilling to walk. She walked and stopped, her legs were tightly clamped, her butt was twisting constantly, and her body was trembling from time to time. It seemed that every step was painful for her. Mrs. Zhang didn't speak, but just shook her head. Tang Feilan ignored her mother's pain and continued to walk slowly. There seemed to be an invisible line between them. Tang Feilan moved his right hand and Mrs. Zhang walked forward a few steps.
Ye Qingman followed them slowly against the small bushes of the green belt. They seemed to have had several communications between them, but only her daughter spoke. Mrs. Zhang did not make any sound except nodding and shaking her head.
The moonlight tonight is very beautiful, and you can see many good night scenes on the road, which makes Ye Qingman not bored. She feels that she is wasting time again tonight. The mother and daughter probably can't sleep and go out to stroll around the community.
Sure enough, they went around and walked back to their own house. This time they entered through the back door and went directly into the villa. Ye Qingman sighed and thought to himself: Let's go around the community, so sneaky.
Just when Ye Qingman wanted to leave, he vaguely heard Tang Feilan's voice, what a bitch, they didn't seem to have a dog!
Did they quietly raise Ye Qingman, who had increased curiosity in order to relieve loneliness, approached the back door of the villa and found that the back door was just covered and not closed. So she quietly walked through the back door, walked into the yard, and hid among the flowers in the yard. Through the sparse leaves, she secretly observed that Mrs. Zhang and her daughter were less than three meters in front of Ye Qingman.
In fact, Ye Qingman's occupational disease is a kind of compulsive symptom of spying on other people's privacy, but after getting married, they rarely do such stealing things. It's just that the strange behavior of the mother and daughter tonight greatly stimulated Ye Qingman's curiosity and acted like a voyeur
Mrs. Zhang and her daughter stood face to face. Tang Feilan used her left hand to untie the sanitary mask that Mrs. Zhang wore. Ye Qingman realized the reason why Mrs. Zhang couldn't speak.
A red tampered ball firmly blocked her cherry mouth. Tang Feilan reached behind Mrs. Zhang's head and unbuttoned the tampered ball, and then threw it casually, just hitting Ye Qingman next to Ye Qingman, which scared Ye Qingman and thought she had discovered it.
As soon as the jackball was left by Mrs. Zhang's mouth, a black thing was immediately pushed out. Ye Qingman looked carefully and saw that it was actually a pair of black silk pants.
After the black pants came out, Tang Feilan continued to dig up the things in Mrs. Zhang's mouth, and saw her three fingers pinch things out from it. This time it was a pair of gray stockings.
Cough cough, all the gags should have been taken out. Mrs. Zhang spitted a mouthful of saliva, coughed a few more times, and opened her mouth and was desperately breathing the fresh air. No wonder, the mask made her breathing difficult, and her mouth was blocked tightly.
How about Ah! Bitch, isn't it very exciting! Tang Feilan pulled open Mrs. Zhang's coat
Oh my God Ye Qingman covered his mouth with his hands
I saw Mrs. Zhang naked, with a silver ring on her high nipples, and a bell was squished. I saw a reflective line on the ring with Tang Feilan's right finger ring. No wonder Mrs. Zhang had to follow Tang Feilan.
Mrs. Zhang held her right elbow with her left hand and her left elbow with her right hand. Her wrist was tied with her wrist, and there was a rope loop around her waist, fixing her wrist behind her waist.
There is a power box in the black suspender stockings. The power box separates two wires. The two wires penetrate deep between Mrs. Zhang's legs. I guess they are connected to vibrators and inserted into Mrs. Zhang's vagina and anus respectively.
Xiaolan, can you enter the house? Mrs. Zhang said to Tang Feilan with a pitiful smile
Slap Tang Feilan hit Mrs. Zhang in the face with a palm, calling me master, you bitch
Master, I... Mrs. Zhang said
Another slap, can the bitch order the master?
Wang... Wang Mrs. Zhang opened her mouth and shouted hesitantly
Tang Feilan nodded with satisfaction, Well, it's very good, you are naked and you can easily get cold outside, so let's go inside! After that, he led Mrs. Zhang into the house.
Ye Qingman felt that there was no fun to watch, so he turned around and left, but when he turned around, he accidentally stepped on a branch, and with a bang, it was particularly harsh in this quiet yard.
Who? Tang Feilan rushed out of the house. Before Ye Qingman could run away, he was stolen and captured by Tang Feilan's people.
When Tang Feilan saw that it was Ye Qingman, she was stunned for a moment and immediately laughed. She was shaking with a rope in her hand. Hello Ah! Mrs. Ye, why did she come here to play here when she is free tonight! Since you have discovered our secret, you should leave the bitch who will accompany me! I will serve you comfortably
A battle between dragons and tigers is about to begin, uh, not, it was purely Ye Qingman who punched Nanshan Nursing Home and Beihai Kindergarten. A man in his prime and a child who is still developing will not lose as long as he doesn't feel sexy.
So soon, Tang Feilan was pressed underground by Ye Qingman. Ye Qingman sat on Tang Feilan's buttocks, grabbed her hands and twisted behind her, then picked up the rope she fell to the ground, tied her wrists, and tied her elbows, and got a European straight arm tied up.
What do you bitch want to do? Tang Feilan struggled desperately while shouting in a low voice, probably afraid that someone would find out
No, I want to teach you how to respect your elders. Ye Qingman pressed her and said lightly
If you know the truth, let me go. Otherwise, I will try this queen's method. Tang Feilan's feet were kicking hard.
Ye Qingman stood up, pressed her waist with her knees, and took off her skirt calmly. He found that Tang Feilan was wearing lace-up underwear. Ye Qingman gently pulled the lace-up on both sides, and the edges of the underwear fell off, and the crotch of the underwear was already wet.
Oh, it seems you said no, but your body is still very honest! Ye Qingman held her underwear and shook her in front of her
Go, this is the excitement liquid when this queen trains the bitch. Not now, you slutty bitch, let me go, or let you look good. Tang Feilan's body shook around, trying to escape from Ye Qingman's control. Unfortunately, a child's power is not as powerful as an adult, and she still can't escape.
It's too noisy, be quiet. Ye Qingman stuffed her panties into her mouth, then picked up the stuffed ball next to her, stuffed it into her mouth, and clasped the belt behind her head.
After doing all this, Ye Qingman pulled her up from the ground. Tang Feilan wanted to raise her legs and kick Ye Qingman. Ye Qingman flashed by, a princess hugged her, picked her up, walked to the stool in the yard to sit down.
Turn her body and put it on Ye Qingman's knee, put her hand into her skirt, and stroked her smooth buttocks. Tang Feilan hummed softly, the struggle was not that great.
Ye Qingman slapped her smooth little butt, but unexpectedly her butt was quite strong and elastic, and she felt very good. She smiled and said: The feel was still good.
Well, Wave, Wave, Wave, Tang Feilan's voice was a bit tempting
Tang Feilan's little buttocks were slapped by Ye Qingman for more than a dozen times, and her butt was red and her body stopped struggling. Ye Qingman twisted her face and saw her pitiful look, as if she was about to shed tears.
Ye Qingman was soft-hearted for a moment, untied the rope on her body, and walked without looking back.
The slender fingers gently slid across the silk nightgown and pointed on the swollen grape. A pleasant throbbing spread across the body. The thumb, index finger and middle finger pinched the grape and gently kneaded it. The other hand lifted the nightgown, took off the trousers that were in trouble, and began to caress the honey hole and clitoris. Soon the honey hole began to flow. Ye Qingman felt so strange. Why did his body get in heat so quickly? He never thought that he had been fantasizing for a day.
The pink vagina kept stretching and contracting, with silver reflective vaginal fluid flowing. His fingers passed through the labia that were opened and closed, and slowly inserted them in, gently stroking the delicate flesh wall, giving Ye Qingman a stronger sense of pleasure.
Uh...uh...uh...uh...uh...Ah...Ah represents a happy moan, which is emitted through the slightly opened cherry mouth. Although Ye Qingman's rationality is extremely resistant, his hands are uncontrollably working hard for greater happiness.
Fear of disturbing his daughter, Ye Qingman stuffed his underwear into his mouth. This would not affect his happy moans, nor would he have to worry about making too loud noises that would alarm his daughter.
Soon, wuwuwu, accompanied by screams, Ye Qingman reached the limit of patience, trembling all over. The spasms caused by the climax helped her soar into the sky, and liquid filled with lewd smells sprayed out from her vagina
The vaginal fluid was constantly spraying on the floor, and Ye Qingman was also lying comfortably on the bed, enjoying the afterglow of orgasm.
When Ye Qingman woke up, sweat and vaginal fluid wet the bed sheets. She was exhausted and rested for a while on the bed. She felt that it seemed that this orgasm was not enough.
So Ye Qingman walked to the balcony to have a breath of wind, savoring the happy times before, and accidentally saw Mrs. Zhang's door opened (yes, not Mrs. Huang, Mrs. Huang's house is on the left, Mrs. Zhang's house is on the right). Mrs. Zhang is very concerned about face and often brags about how good her daughter Tang Feilan is, how rich her family is, and how strong the backer of the family is. In fact, everyone knows that since her husband passed away, she can't control her daughter at all, so her daughter has become Shamatt. There are only a few houses in the family to support her life.
A very familiar Shamatt head shape appeared within Ye Qingman's sight. There is no need to ask that it must be Tang Feilan. She only has such special hobbies in the entire community.
I saw her wearing a chest wrapped around her, with a bunch of silver-nailed leather jackets on the surface, a short leather skirt, fishing net stockings, and a pair of 18 cm hatred. However, there was a figure with long black hair next to her. Although I didn't see the front, it was Mrs. Zhang who saw it.
It's late at night, what do they want to do sneakily?
So, Ye Qingman's occupational disease drove her to find out. She quickly opened the door, quietly approached the mother and daughter with the shadow of the trees and the bushes, and chased them at a small turning intersection.
When I chased after her, I found that Mrs. Zhang was dressed strangely. She wore a big sanitary mask on her face, which covered most of her face. Her eyes flashed, and she felt a little panic. She looked around. It was obviously hotter, but she was wearing a knee-length coat for autumn, with her arms in the pocket of her clothes. She seemed to be wrapped in something on her waist, slightly bulging, her thighs were wrapped in black stockings, and her feet were wearing black strappy leather shoes.
Their movements were very strange. Tang Feilan walked forward leisurely in front, but Mrs. Zhang seemed unwilling to walk. She walked and stopped, her legs were tightly clamped, her butt was twisting constantly, and her body was trembling from time to time. It seemed that every step was painful for her. Mrs. Zhang didn't speak, but just shook her head. Tang Feilan ignored her mother's pain and continued to walk slowly. There seemed to be an invisible line between them. Tang Feilan moved his right hand and Mrs. Zhang walked forward a few steps.
Ye Qingman followed them slowly against the small bushes of the green belt. They seemed to have had several communications between them, but only her daughter spoke. Mrs. Zhang did not make any sound except nodding and shaking her head.
The moonlight tonight is very beautiful, and you can see many good night scenes on the road, which makes Ye Qingman not bored. She feels that she is wasting time again tonight. The mother and daughter probably can't sleep and go out to stroll around the community.
Sure enough, they went around and walked back to their own house. This time they entered through the back door and went directly into the villa. Ye Qingman sighed and thought to himself: Let's go around the community, so sneaky.
Just when Ye Qingman wanted to leave, he vaguely heard Tang Feilan's voice, what a bitch, they didn't seem to have a dog!
Did they quietly raise Ye Qingman, who had increased curiosity in order to relieve loneliness, approached the back door of the villa and found that the back door was just covered and not closed. So she quietly walked through the back door, walked into the yard, and hid among the flowers in the yard. Through the sparse leaves, she secretly observed that Mrs. Zhang and her daughter were less than three meters in front of Ye Qingman.
In fact, Ye Qingman's occupational disease is a kind of compulsive symptom of spying on other people's privacy, but after getting married, they rarely do such stealing things. It's just that the strange behavior of the mother and daughter tonight greatly stimulated Ye Qingman's curiosity and acted like a voyeur
Mrs. Zhang and her daughter stood face to face. Tang Feilan used her left hand to untie the sanitary mask that Mrs. Zhang wore. Ye Qingman realized the reason why Mrs. Zhang couldn't speak.
A red tampered ball firmly blocked her cherry mouth. Tang Feilan reached behind Mrs. Zhang's head and unbuttoned the tampered ball, and then threw it casually, just hitting Ye Qingman next to Ye Qingman, which scared Ye Qingman and thought she had discovered it.
As soon as the jackball was left by Mrs. Zhang's mouth, a black thing was immediately pushed out. Ye Qingman looked carefully and saw that it was actually a pair of black silk pants.
After the black pants came out, Tang Feilan continued to dig up the things in Mrs. Zhang's mouth, and saw her three fingers pinch things out from it. This time it was a pair of gray stockings.
Cough cough, all the gags should have been taken out. Mrs. Zhang spitted a mouthful of saliva, coughed a few more times, and opened her mouth and was desperately breathing the fresh air. No wonder, the mask made her breathing difficult, and her mouth was blocked tightly.
How about Ah! Bitch, isn't it very exciting! Tang Feilan pulled open Mrs. Zhang's coat
Oh my God Ye Qingman covered his mouth with his hands
I saw Mrs. Zhang naked, with a silver ring on her high nipples, and a bell was squished. I saw a reflective line on the ring with Tang Feilan's right finger ring. No wonder Mrs. Zhang had to follow Tang Feilan.
Mrs. Zhang held her right elbow with her left hand and her left elbow with her right hand. Her wrist was tied with her wrist, and there was a rope loop around her waist, fixing her wrist behind her waist.
There is a power box in the black suspender stockings. The power box separates two wires. The two wires penetrate deep between Mrs. Zhang's legs. I guess they are connected to vibrators and inserted into Mrs. Zhang's vagina and anus respectively.
Xiaolan, can you enter the house? Mrs. Zhang said to Tang Feilan with a pitiful smile
Slap Tang Feilan hit Mrs. Zhang in the face with a palm, calling me master, you bitch
Master, I... Mrs. Zhang said
Another slap, can the bitch order the master?
Wang... Wang Mrs. Zhang opened her mouth and shouted hesitantly
Tang Feilan nodded with satisfaction, Well, it's very good, you are naked and you can easily get cold outside, so let's go inside! After that, he led Mrs. Zhang into the house.
Ye Qingman felt that there was no fun to watch, so he turned around and left, but when he turned around, he accidentally stepped on a branch, and with a bang, it was particularly harsh in this quiet yard.
Who? Tang Feilan rushed out of the house. Before Ye Qingman could run away, he was stolen and captured by Tang Feilan's people.
When Tang Feilan saw that it was Ye Qingman, she was stunned for a moment and immediately laughed. She was shaking with a rope in her hand. Hello Ah! Mrs. Ye, why did she come here to play here when she is free tonight! Since you have discovered our secret, you should leave the bitch who will accompany me! I will serve you comfortably
A battle between dragons and tigers is about to begin, uh, not, it was purely Ye Qingman who punched Nanshan Nursing Home and Beihai Kindergarten. A man in his prime and a child who is still developing will not lose as long as he doesn't feel sexy.
So soon, Tang Feilan was pressed underground by Ye Qingman. Ye Qingman sat on Tang Feilan's buttocks, grabbed her hands and twisted behind her, then picked up the rope she fell to the ground, tied her wrists, and tied her elbows, and got a European straight arm tied up.
What do you bitch want to do? Tang Feilan struggled desperately while shouting in a low voice, probably afraid that someone would find out
No, I want to teach you how to respect your elders. Ye Qingman pressed her and said lightly
If you know the truth, let me go. Otherwise, I will try this queen's method. Tang Feilan's feet were kicking hard.
Ye Qingman stood up, pressed her waist with her knees, and took off her skirt calmly. He found that Tang Feilan was wearing lace-up underwear. Ye Qingman gently pulled the lace-up on both sides, and the edges of the underwear fell off, and the crotch of the underwear was already wet.
Oh, it seems you said no, but your body is still very honest! Ye Qingman held her underwear and shook her in front of her
Go, this is the excitement liquid when this queen trains the bitch. Not now, you slutty bitch, let me go, or let you look good. Tang Feilan's body shook around, trying to escape from Ye Qingman's control. Unfortunately, a child's power is not as powerful as an adult, and she still can't escape.
It's too noisy, be quiet. Ye Qingman stuffed her panties into her mouth, then picked up the stuffed ball next to her, stuffed it into her mouth, and clasped the belt behind her head.
After doing all this, Ye Qingman pulled her up from the ground. Tang Feilan wanted to raise her legs and kick Ye Qingman. Ye Qingman flashed by, a princess hugged her, picked her up, walked to the stool in the yard to sit down.
Turn her body and put it on Ye Qingman's knee, put her hand into her skirt, and stroked her smooth buttocks. Tang Feilan hummed softly, the struggle was not that great.
Ye Qingman slapped her smooth little butt, but unexpectedly her butt was quite strong and elastic, and she felt very good. She smiled and said: The feel was still good.
Well, Wave, Wave, Wave, Tang Feilan's voice was a bit tempting
Tang Feilan's little buttocks were slapped by Ye Qingman for more than a dozen times, and her butt was red and her body stopped struggling. Ye Qingman twisted her face and saw her pitiful look, as if she was about to shed tears.
Ye Qingman was soft-hearted for a moment, untied the rope on her body, and walked without looking back.
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