Facing my dementia look with wide eyes and no blinking eyes, Ye Ziyan was very happy. The corners of her mouth bent again, and she smiled with temptation. She seemed not to stop. She faced my hot eyes and slowly stretched her hand behind her back.
I realized what she wanted to do, staring at her in a hurry, for fear that the cloth would fall a little bit of detail, like the red veil on the new wife's head, slowly sliding down little by little, making people anxious, but they were powerless.
The anxiety in my eyes fell into Ye Ziyan's eyes. The smile on her face became stronger. Her bright red lips opened slightly, like a slowly blooming red rose. She told the temptation of tonight that the bud finally showed her head under the fig leaf. She let go and let go of the fabric bra on her hand and she drifted down the string, taking away my only remaining sanity.
I can only describe Ye Ziyan's breasts by the word "standing" as "stand" as "stand" as "even without the bra support, there is no movement at all. The firm skin hangs the pair of little demons steadily, and the pink buds emit a rosy luster.
She did not take off the last layer of protection, and seemed to deliberately leave it to me to imagine. She slowly approached step by step. Although she didn't say a word, her eyes had already told me too much
I obviously felt my breathing speed up and my body temperature increased. I nervously retreated and she looked at me firmly, with encouragement and inspiration in my eyes, just like when I asked me to drink that glass of wine.
I retreated to the wall, and there was no way to retreat. Even when I walked around, the little demon hanging on her chest showed no sign of looseness. Instead, he jumped up and down like someone slapped it, seducing anyone who saw it, and couldn't help but want to go up and play with it.
The purple light projected from her back. From my direction, she was white all over, like a piece of polished mutton fat jade, crystal clear and beautiful
After she walked in, I didn't dare to look directly at her body. I quickly turned my eyes to something else. I was afraid that I would not be able to control myself and would push her to the ground rudely and do that.
But her next move almost made me faint. When she approached, she suddenly grabbed my already swollen lower body and blood pressure rushed towards my brain. The brain buzzed and breathed twice as fast.
She pinched my lower body and made me unable to move. I looked at her weakly. I didn't know what she would do. Without waiting for me to figure it out, she suddenly increased her strength in her hands and a pain came. I frowned and hummed softly. What's strange is that the pain was filled with unprecedented pleasure and stimulation, and there was a comfortable moan in the hum.
With her, it seemed that the initiative was always in her hands. This made me a little helpless and a little annoyed, but I was helpless and gently stroked my face with her other hand, lifted my head and let me look into her eyes
Her eyes were fascinating, and her hands slid along my face to my neck, to my chest and abdomen, and every time I went, my whole body trembled, and finally slid to my trousers, slowly untied my belt, and my pants slid to the ground like her clothes, and the underwear was exposed to the air and supported high.
At this moment, I felt a little embarrassed, but she looked at me and smiled with interest. Her fingers touched the skin of my abdomen, making me feel a hint of chill. I tried my last bit of rationality to stop her. She looked at me and shook her head gently. I completely fell down, relaxed and grabbed her hand. She stubbornly took off my underwear
I realized what she wanted to do, staring at her in a hurry, for fear that the cloth would fall a little bit of detail, like the red veil on the new wife's head, slowly sliding down little by little, making people anxious, but they were powerless.
The anxiety in my eyes fell into Ye Ziyan's eyes. The smile on her face became stronger. Her bright red lips opened slightly, like a slowly blooming red rose. She told the temptation of tonight that the bud finally showed her head under the fig leaf. She let go and let go of the fabric bra on her hand and she drifted down the string, taking away my only remaining sanity.
I can only describe Ye Ziyan's breasts by the word "standing" as "stand" as "stand" as "even without the bra support, there is no movement at all. The firm skin hangs the pair of little demons steadily, and the pink buds emit a rosy luster.
She did not take off the last layer of protection, and seemed to deliberately leave it to me to imagine. She slowly approached step by step. Although she didn't say a word, her eyes had already told me too much
I obviously felt my breathing speed up and my body temperature increased. I nervously retreated and she looked at me firmly, with encouragement and inspiration in my eyes, just like when I asked me to drink that glass of wine.
I retreated to the wall, and there was no way to retreat. Even when I walked around, the little demon hanging on her chest showed no sign of looseness. Instead, he jumped up and down like someone slapped it, seducing anyone who saw it, and couldn't help but want to go up and play with it.
The purple light projected from her back. From my direction, she was white all over, like a piece of polished mutton fat jade, crystal clear and beautiful
After she walked in, I didn't dare to look directly at her body. I quickly turned my eyes to something else. I was afraid that I would not be able to control myself and would push her to the ground rudely and do that.
But her next move almost made me faint. When she approached, she suddenly grabbed my already swollen lower body and blood pressure rushed towards my brain. The brain buzzed and breathed twice as fast.
She pinched my lower body and made me unable to move. I looked at her weakly. I didn't know what she would do. Without waiting for me to figure it out, she suddenly increased her strength in her hands and a pain came. I frowned and hummed softly. What's strange is that the pain was filled with unprecedented pleasure and stimulation, and there was a comfortable moan in the hum.
With her, it seemed that the initiative was always in her hands. This made me a little helpless and a little annoyed, but I was helpless and gently stroked my face with her other hand, lifted my head and let me look into her eyes
Her eyes were fascinating, and her hands slid along my face to my neck, to my chest and abdomen, and every time I went, my whole body trembled, and finally slid to my trousers, slowly untied my belt, and my pants slid to the ground like her clothes, and the underwear was exposed to the air and supported high.
At this moment, I felt a little embarrassed, but she looked at me and smiled with interest. Her fingers touched the skin of my abdomen, making me feel a hint of chill. I tried my last bit of rationality to stop her. She looked at me and shook her head gently. I completely fell down, relaxed and grabbed her hand. She stubbornly took off my underwear
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