Chapter 539: The romantic spring night 4

I never thought that Pang Hui, who seemed quiet and gentle, had this enthusiasm after the outbreak. This is what is called the so-called upper hall, the kitchen, the noble lady in front of the people, and the slut in the bed, I can't stop ecstasy

Finger touches, slowly slid down the chest room, like a mirror of smoke and dust, the touch is delicate and smooth, facing my comfort. She is very enthusiastic, her fingertips wander, wherever she touches, the skin will tremble, contract, and tighten

Kissing along the corner of her mouth and kissing her collarbone, she hummed softly, hugged my head tightly, licked the bones, she chuckled and avoided wandering to the snow peak, she raised her chest to cater to it, as if feeding her, hugged me and pressed it into my mouth, stuffed my mouth, as if I was sucking, and the warm liquid in her mouth made her unable to resist

She closed her eyes slightly, quickly gasped and fell into a fascination. She rudely pulled my clothes open, helping me take off the noble woman in front of me, becoming slutty in front of me. This is the dream of all men, and it can also melt the hearts of all men.

The desire was already burning, and I couldn't wait to reach out to explore the mysterious wetland silk cloth that was wet, and the warm liquid penetrated, making my hands sticky. But this not only did not make me retreat or escape, but it became even more excited and rumbled my fingertips on the small cloth. After being covered with warm liquid, I poked it in directly against the small cloth.

The slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, frowned, and made a scream of pain and joy. He grabbed Xiaodragon's hand and used force unconsciously. I squeezed my whole body soft and pressed heavily on her. We all hit the opponent's vital point, and we were unable to resist in an instant.

This was just the first small-scale battle, and it quickly recovered. The emotions of both sides became even higher. I couldn't wait to grab the small cloth and pull it down like a tear. She also breathed heavily. She held the pants and slid down. The sharp nails made my waist so painful that it hurt.

But she didn't have the time to pay attention to it. She was not suitable for her position on the edge of the bed. She lifted up her white legs, raised her waist and pushed her into the bed. She quickly posed for a pose, looking at me with murderous eyes, as if she was ready to fight me for 300 rounds, and she would not stop until death.

The extreme contrast in personality, this teasing and rebellious look can not only stimulate men's desire to conquer, but also stimulate men's destructive wildness to move away their legs. Snapdragon wanders around the wetland for a few times, and quickly breaks into the wet behind.

The whole body was trembling and made a scream of pain and sharpness, but the eyes were satisfied and joy. There was even a little provocation that only had this little ability. This was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. Pressing the thin waist and rushing quickly. It was very powerful. The thin waist sank as the mattress collapsed. Every time it hit the mattress, it swayed back and forth.

I can't tell whether I was eager to vent my desire or being teased by her, and I was eager to conquer her. I rushed to her with all my might as well but refused to give in. My legs were tightly wrapped around my waist. Although I would make a cry of pain every time I was hit, my eyes staring at me did not change at all. In my eyes, this was a declaration of war, and I was expecting the storm to come more violently, and it was also an insult to me.

Keep rushing forward, and at the same time, forcing her to push her to the head of the bed, not giving her room to retreat, and every time she accumulates strength to rush, she screams in just a few strokes, grabs my hands tightly around my waist, and inserts her nails into the flesh

But her eyes were still firm, eager, and there was no intention of begging for mercy. It seemed that she had already made plans to die with me. Maybe she also understood that even if she begged for mercy now, it would be meaningless, because I could no longer stop putting my white legs on my shoulders and speeding up the frequency of explosion.

The room seemed to be stir-fried beans, and it hit the lid of the pot and made a crackling sound. In response, the little girl's frightened cry continued, and they looked at the resolute expression in her eyes disappearing little by little in the impact, fading, slowly sinking, intoxicated, and having an indescribable pleasure and pride, which made me very excited

This excitement is not only satisfied with the desire of the body, but also with the desire for conquering men. I don’t know whether I am tired of being hit or have become used to it. The hand that is pinching on my waist slowly loosens and is not so powerful.

But we are all unable to do without this high-frequency fusion, otherwise the accumulated pleasure will disappear, this matter will become fun-free, and desire will not be satisfied.

The blood-red lotus seemed to be in a storm, jumping wildly, swaying, and blooming with rapid breathing. I was like a lotus picker, constantly climbing over mountains and walking in the muddy fields.

Lotus roots are hidden deep in the mud and can never be seen. They can only follow the lotus flowers along the roots. Only when they harvest, the pressing soil is the biggest obstacle for the lotus picker. The sight is blocked. You can only use your body to feel the soil, explore, touch the silky and tenderness, and open the charm.

Even if you touch the lotus root, it is not so easy to remove. Not only is there a mud barrier, but the mud in the pond is also an obstacle for lotus root pickers. However, when you go through a lot of hardships, dig out the soil and dig out a piece of white and tender lotus root, you can feel the fun, understand the achievements it brings, see its charm, and taste its sweetness.