Before Yoko could come back to her senses, she was held by the man and turned over, turning to the pool table. There was a rustling sound behind her. Soon, the naked man Yuu hit her up, and the thick inner pillar reached into the crack of the woman's thighs, sliding up and down, making Yoko shivering and refused:
Don't, the reward has been paid...
The little flower girl was still immersed in the high ridicule just now. Yoko was a little afraid of the man's thing. He didn't care much about whether the reward was worthy. Now he happened to use it as an excuse.
The big ghost head was still poking around the labia, and stopped reluctantly and adhered to his principles.
Suddenly the man's eyes flashed, he took the club beside him, stuffed it into Yoko's hand, and started bargaining.
Let’s do this, I will teach you how to play. Every time I score one goal, I will get 100 strokes. How about it?
While speaking, he also used a square-headed and square-headed guy to sway left and right on the flower door, making the vaginal fluid in the mouth squirm, and began a vivid self-promotion:
I promise that my Jiba can make you so happy. You can enjoy the world champion's football skills and bed skills without doing anything. It's definitely not a loss. I can buy 100 and get 1,000 free...
Yoko wanted to roll her eyes. If this person retired one day, she could consider engaging in phone bill recharge activities. The routine was exactly the same. She curled her lips and started to return the price for granted:
50
A smile flashed in Shali's eyes, pretending to be ignorant
OK, buy 100 and get 50 free
Yoko was unmoved, and gently moved her hips and moved her mouth away from the man's inner root. The wet and sticky armpits at the connection between the last utensils were pulled into silver wires. When she saw the rabbit on her hands, she was about to run away, so the man had to compromise:
50 is about 50, the first time to cooperate, lose money business, a friend...
Yoko then realized, hey, the woman's surname was a man who was born without hesitation, but in the end he was not Cao. Of course, he would not lose money, it was a huge profit.
However, he had already agreed, so Yoko had to do it, 50 times?
It doesn't seem to be much, it should be soon
Xi Jing salesman Shali took the club and held Yoko's hand to teach her to hold the club. He also explained:
First find the center of gravity of the club, gently clamp the club with your thumb and index finger at the tiger's mouth, wrap your little finger around the bottom of the club, control balance, and hold the rest of your fingers...
As Shaley said, he bent down with Yoko, his arms bent at 90°, his feet spread out, his chin, his bridge was built, and his grip was three points and one line.
The man's movements and tone are very serious, and it seems that he is conducting professional teaching.
Yoko ignored the oppressive feeling brought by the thick and large names and relaxed. Under the guidance of the man, aimed and put the ball. Perhaps it was because of the first time I played the ball. Before going out, his hand accidentally trembled, and the ball was positioned and did not enter.
Shaley sighed regretfully, a little suspicious that the woman did it on purpose, but there was no way. Rules are rules. If you don’t score a goal, you can’t enter the hole.
A hint of cunning flashed in Yoko's eyes, and she deliberately twisted her hips and rubbed her huge inner root, stimulating the man's imminent Yuwang.
In the next few times, even with the blessing of the world champion, Yoko's ball was still missing, and he could always make small mistakes at critical moments.
Shali was breathing heavily, pressing into the woman's ear to speak
You are like this, Jiba is getting thicker and thicker, and you will suffer later...
Yoko's heart trembled, and she also felt the man staring at the mouth of the flower sect like a fierce thing on his arm. When he lowered his head, he could see the mushroom head and purple-black body secreting his armpits. It was terrible.
However, the gambler's mentality was caused. The longer the time, the less she dared to let this thing in. The size was too large and it would be cracked, so she could only drag it on.
But Yoko, who is a novice in Sloke, did not notice that in several mistakes, the red ball was gradually bounced to the edge of the bag, and the white ball was not far away. This means that with a little vibration, the ball can be entered. With the continuous adjustment of the man, the ball must be hit.
Sure enough, the next moment, even though she shook her hand, the white ball rushed over along the route. With such an angle and force, the ball became 100%.
Yoko's heart beat wildly, and before she could say anything begging for mercy, the man's thick stick wandering in the flower mouth mercilessly entered the roots. The poor labia minora were directly supported and deformed, and the words brewing on his mouth turned into intermittent moans.
Ah... it hurts... it's gentle...
Oh, little ewe, I just played,
Are you worried? Let me Cao Shang be gentler as soon as possible. Now I have no choice. My second brother just wants to blow you up, Cao Cao will kill you...
The man's words were exactly the same as his movements. He was really unpleasant. The tight flower trunk was stretched wide and looked red. It was so pitiful. Dajiba rushed wildly without stopping, making a loud noise. The angular ghost head grind the most sensitive soft inside of the flower path.
Yoko was almost crying, and the first thing she felt was the pain. The man was too cruel. The flower path was stretched open, and the inside of the mèi was squeezed and retreated. He sucked it up involuntarily, poked it repeatedly, and even pulled it out to the flower mouth. This feeling of choking and spreading open makes people feel breathless, as if he was pounded by an iron stick. This is a deadly love
If it were an ordinary woman, I was afraid she would be ruined by this posture. Fortunately, Yoko was already full of water and her vagina was very good. Therefore, as the hot iron rod repeatedly poked, the flower heart gradually began to adapt.
Shari groaned
As expected, just like what I thought, I can't stand it, Cao Buhuai... is born to scratch...
With this sentence, the man's movements became more and more unscrupulous, and the previously suppressed fullness and sourness surged up again. Yoko sucked in and could only use loud shouts to release the pleasure of rest.
Ah... is about to be broken... so heavy... well...
Is my jiba big? Is it okay?...Hmm? Talk! Tell me if your little shibi is comfortable?
While asking, Shali also put the mouth of the uterus on the head of the ghost. The meaning was very obvious. He had not entered half of it.
Yoko was really afraid. She couldn't stand it anymore when she went straight in and out. She poked her into the uterus with all her roots. Then she really had to be here today. She could only talk all kinds of things.
Big, your big jiba is so thick, I'm going to kill me, Xiaobi is going to break... Well, Xiaoqi Bi is so happy that she keeps flowing... Good man, good brother, be gentle...
It is rare for a woman to be so obedient, and Shali also felt a little pity. Of course, the old driver understood that no matter how talented the baby is, he could not withstand the buffalo's desperation. The long flow of water is the reason.
The inner tibia is much gentler and slower, but it is still unstoppable to enter the uterus. Sometimes, it is often grind with huge mushroom heads repeatedly. The uterine heart is sour and numb, so I can only beg for mercy. I spit out my big mouthful of nectar, dyeing the pool table under me wet
Yoko counts in her heart
One, two...twenty...forty-two...
Every time I counted it, it means that the purple-black Dajiba was dry from the labia to the uterus. The tender inner part along the way was squeezed and obedient, poking softly, finally
Fifty
With the last moment, the man was very trustworthy and pulled out the big inner stick. With a pop, the pull-out bang was still dripping with water armpits. The delicate flower mouth was stretched into a small hole, and the labia majora drooped pitifully. Yoko lay weakly on the pool table, allowing the man to grab her hand and perform a goal.
The next half hour was simply a show of the world champion. It was a sequel, and it seemed that there was no need to aim. It even took several times. Dajiba was just pulled out of the trunk, but in just 2 seconds, he got the chance to get in again.
Yoko was lying on the pool table, but her legs were pulled back by the man, almost leaving the ground, and was pressed helplessly on the table, and her legs were trembling all the time. The wet thing could be fully penetrated. It always broke through the mouth of the uterus, and the lower abdomen was raised. Even in the swelling, two delicate labia majora were trapped in the womb, and they were ravaged.
Finally, there are only two last balls left on the pool table. As long as you use a white ball to hit the last colored ball, the battle will be over.
Yoko's pleasure in her body resting was almost at its peak. She only needed a burst mouth to wash her whole body. While waiting for Shali's last shot, the flower mouth was already squirming at a very fast speed, and the expectation of her body resting was pushed to the highest point.
Shali did not disappoint everyone's expectations and won the ball perfectly
But this time, the man was completely different from just now. Every 50 strokes, Yoko was looking forward to it, but every stroke was disappointed. The man didn't need any effort, slowly, and the inner shin was spinning gently in the trunk, gently pushing, and deliberately not to end.
The end of fifty strokes, the man pulled Jiba out as promised, showing a good gentlemanly manner.
Yoko was really crying now. The inside of the womb was extremely itchy, and she was extremely empty. She almost had a little time to get rid of the joy of being ridiculed, but she was never released. She had no choice but to manage q 32 4 Erba Zero Si 38 pm and could only ask for fuck
I won't play anymore, I won't play games anymore, please give it to me, I'll let you go to your god, Cao Xiaonenbi, please... Woo...
Don't, the reward has been paid...
The little flower girl was still immersed in the high ridicule just now. Yoko was a little afraid of the man's thing. He didn't care much about whether the reward was worthy. Now he happened to use it as an excuse.
The big ghost head was still poking around the labia, and stopped reluctantly and adhered to his principles.
Suddenly the man's eyes flashed, he took the club beside him, stuffed it into Yoko's hand, and started bargaining.
Let’s do this, I will teach you how to play. Every time I score one goal, I will get 100 strokes. How about it?
While speaking, he also used a square-headed and square-headed guy to sway left and right on the flower door, making the vaginal fluid in the mouth squirm, and began a vivid self-promotion:
I promise that my Jiba can make you so happy. You can enjoy the world champion's football skills and bed skills without doing anything. It's definitely not a loss. I can buy 100 and get 1,000 free...
Yoko wanted to roll her eyes. If this person retired one day, she could consider engaging in phone bill recharge activities. The routine was exactly the same. She curled her lips and started to return the price for granted:
50
A smile flashed in Shali's eyes, pretending to be ignorant
OK, buy 100 and get 50 free
Yoko was unmoved, and gently moved her hips and moved her mouth away from the man's inner root. The wet and sticky armpits at the connection between the last utensils were pulled into silver wires. When she saw the rabbit on her hands, she was about to run away, so the man had to compromise:
50 is about 50, the first time to cooperate, lose money business, a friend...
Yoko then realized, hey, the woman's surname was a man who was born without hesitation, but in the end he was not Cao. Of course, he would not lose money, it was a huge profit.
However, he had already agreed, so Yoko had to do it, 50 times?
It doesn't seem to be much, it should be soon
Xi Jing salesman Shali took the club and held Yoko's hand to teach her to hold the club. He also explained:
First find the center of gravity of the club, gently clamp the club with your thumb and index finger at the tiger's mouth, wrap your little finger around the bottom of the club, control balance, and hold the rest of your fingers...
As Shaley said, he bent down with Yoko, his arms bent at 90°, his feet spread out, his chin, his bridge was built, and his grip was three points and one line.
The man's movements and tone are very serious, and it seems that he is conducting professional teaching.
Yoko ignored the oppressive feeling brought by the thick and large names and relaxed. Under the guidance of the man, aimed and put the ball. Perhaps it was because of the first time I played the ball. Before going out, his hand accidentally trembled, and the ball was positioned and did not enter.
Shaley sighed regretfully, a little suspicious that the woman did it on purpose, but there was no way. Rules are rules. If you don’t score a goal, you can’t enter the hole.
A hint of cunning flashed in Yoko's eyes, and she deliberately twisted her hips and rubbed her huge inner root, stimulating the man's imminent Yuwang.
In the next few times, even with the blessing of the world champion, Yoko's ball was still missing, and he could always make small mistakes at critical moments.
Shali was breathing heavily, pressing into the woman's ear to speak
You are like this, Jiba is getting thicker and thicker, and you will suffer later...
Yoko's heart trembled, and she also felt the man staring at the mouth of the flower sect like a fierce thing on his arm. When he lowered his head, he could see the mushroom head and purple-black body secreting his armpits. It was terrible.
However, the gambler's mentality was caused. The longer the time, the less she dared to let this thing in. The size was too large and it would be cracked, so she could only drag it on.
But Yoko, who is a novice in Sloke, did not notice that in several mistakes, the red ball was gradually bounced to the edge of the bag, and the white ball was not far away. This means that with a little vibration, the ball can be entered. With the continuous adjustment of the man, the ball must be hit.
Sure enough, the next moment, even though she shook her hand, the white ball rushed over along the route. With such an angle and force, the ball became 100%.
Yoko's heart beat wildly, and before she could say anything begging for mercy, the man's thick stick wandering in the flower mouth mercilessly entered the roots. The poor labia minora were directly supported and deformed, and the words brewing on his mouth turned into intermittent moans.
Ah... it hurts... it's gentle...
Oh, little ewe, I just played,
Are you worried? Let me Cao Shang be gentler as soon as possible. Now I have no choice. My second brother just wants to blow you up, Cao Cao will kill you...
The man's words were exactly the same as his movements. He was really unpleasant. The tight flower trunk was stretched wide and looked red. It was so pitiful. Dajiba rushed wildly without stopping, making a loud noise. The angular ghost head grind the most sensitive soft inside of the flower path.
Yoko was almost crying, and the first thing she felt was the pain. The man was too cruel. The flower path was stretched open, and the inside of the mèi was squeezed and retreated. He sucked it up involuntarily, poked it repeatedly, and even pulled it out to the flower mouth. This feeling of choking and spreading open makes people feel breathless, as if he was pounded by an iron stick. This is a deadly love
If it were an ordinary woman, I was afraid she would be ruined by this posture. Fortunately, Yoko was already full of water and her vagina was very good. Therefore, as the hot iron rod repeatedly poked, the flower heart gradually began to adapt.
Shari groaned
As expected, just like what I thought, I can't stand it, Cao Buhuai... is born to scratch...
With this sentence, the man's movements became more and more unscrupulous, and the previously suppressed fullness and sourness surged up again. Yoko sucked in and could only use loud shouts to release the pleasure of rest.
Ah... is about to be broken... so heavy... well...
Is my jiba big? Is it okay?...Hmm? Talk! Tell me if your little shibi is comfortable?
While asking, Shali also put the mouth of the uterus on the head of the ghost. The meaning was very obvious. He had not entered half of it.
Yoko was really afraid. She couldn't stand it anymore when she went straight in and out. She poked her into the uterus with all her roots. Then she really had to be here today. She could only talk all kinds of things.
Big, your big jiba is so thick, I'm going to kill me, Xiaobi is going to break... Well, Xiaoqi Bi is so happy that she keeps flowing... Good man, good brother, be gentle...
It is rare for a woman to be so obedient, and Shali also felt a little pity. Of course, the old driver understood that no matter how talented the baby is, he could not withstand the buffalo's desperation. The long flow of water is the reason.
The inner tibia is much gentler and slower, but it is still unstoppable to enter the uterus. Sometimes, it is often grind with huge mushroom heads repeatedly. The uterine heart is sour and numb, so I can only beg for mercy. I spit out my big mouthful of nectar, dyeing the pool table under me wet
Yoko counts in her heart
One, two...twenty...forty-two...
Every time I counted it, it means that the purple-black Dajiba was dry from the labia to the uterus. The tender inner part along the way was squeezed and obedient, poking softly, finally
Fifty
With the last moment, the man was very trustworthy and pulled out the big inner stick. With a pop, the pull-out bang was still dripping with water armpits. The delicate flower mouth was stretched into a small hole, and the labia majora drooped pitifully. Yoko lay weakly on the pool table, allowing the man to grab her hand and perform a goal.
The next half hour was simply a show of the world champion. It was a sequel, and it seemed that there was no need to aim. It even took several times. Dajiba was just pulled out of the trunk, but in just 2 seconds, he got the chance to get in again.
Yoko was lying on the pool table, but her legs were pulled back by the man, almost leaving the ground, and was pressed helplessly on the table, and her legs were trembling all the time. The wet thing could be fully penetrated. It always broke through the mouth of the uterus, and the lower abdomen was raised. Even in the swelling, two delicate labia majora were trapped in the womb, and they were ravaged.
Finally, there are only two last balls left on the pool table. As long as you use a white ball to hit the last colored ball, the battle will be over.
Yoko's pleasure in her body resting was almost at its peak. She only needed a burst mouth to wash her whole body. While waiting for Shali's last shot, the flower mouth was already squirming at a very fast speed, and the expectation of her body resting was pushed to the highest point.
Shali did not disappoint everyone's expectations and won the ball perfectly
But this time, the man was completely different from just now. Every 50 strokes, Yoko was looking forward to it, but every stroke was disappointed. The man didn't need any effort, slowly, and the inner shin was spinning gently in the trunk, gently pushing, and deliberately not to end.
The end of fifty strokes, the man pulled Jiba out as promised, showing a good gentlemanly manner.
Yoko was really crying now. The inside of the womb was extremely itchy, and she was extremely empty. She almost had a little time to get rid of the joy of being ridiculed, but she was never released. She had no choice but to manage q 32 4 Erba Zero Si 38 pm and could only ask for fuck
I won't play anymore, I won't play games anymore, please give it to me, I'll let you go to your god, Cao Xiaonenbi, please... Woo...
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