Ring... Ring... Ring... Ring... There is a desk lamp next to the sofa, and a cordless phone next to the desk lamp. The sharp phone ringing scared Lao Peng. He was confused and didn't know what to do. If he wanted to answer the phone, he would have to pull out his penis and stand up. But Lao Peng didn't want it, and even a man would not want it. However, if he didn't answer the phone, the phone ring kept ringing and kept ringing, which seriously interfered with Lao Peng's mood of making love. After hesitation, Lao Peng did not make a decision. He did not even slow down his thrust speed.
Not answering the phone? It must be Dongdong's international long distance
At this time, Wan'er opened her eyes unexpectedly and blinked twice. It was a pair of big eyes with resentment and beautiful beauty. With her beautiful and charming melon-shaped face, it was always unforgettable. Thinking that she pretended to drink osmanthus honey, she was backfired, but was once again violated by Lao Peng. Wan'er felt a little guilty about her husband who was far away thousands of miles away.
Wan'er...Wan'er, you wake up, you... you're closer, you can get the phone
Old Peng was both excited and embarrassed, and the cock inserted into his vagina would not leave easily.
Dad, how do I take this like you?
Although Wan'er complained, she still stretched out her pink jade arm and touched her head. Under Lao Peng's guidance, she quickly grabbed the cordless phone. The phone was still ringing. Wan'er glanced at Lao Peng and pressed the call button. On the other end of the phone, it was indeed the voice of her husband Peng Dongdong: Hello, hey, wife, is it you? Why haven't you answered the phone for a long time?
Dongdong Ah, I...I didn't hear... Dad is in the kitchen...
Wan'er hurriedly explained that every noon, Peng Dongdong would call Wan'er on time to express her longing, but today is very special. Wan'er hoped that her husband's phone would be hung up early for the first time because she could not concentrate on talking to her husband. The things twitched in her lower body seemed to be getting thicker and heavier. She glared at Lao Peng fiercely and stretched out her other hand to push away the big hand that rubbed her breasts, but she couldn't do it. Lao Peng's hand was strong and powerful, and the thrusting was also strong and powerful. There were more and more turbid things brought out from her vagina.
Wife, how are you? I miss you... the weather is very hot here... Hum? What's the sound, Wife, are you listening?
I'm listening... well... I'm listening, you say... well... you say...
Wan'er felt very uncomfortable. In order to deal with Lao Peng's thrusting, she could no longer speak to Peng Dongdong fluently. It was only Peng Dongdong who was talking, but Lao Peng didn't care about Wan'er's difficulties at all. He actually bent Wan'er's legs, exposing her entire vagina, and her thick cock was clearly presented in front of Wan'er's eyes.
Wan'er was ashamed. This was the first time she watched Lao Peng rape herself at such a close distance. She found that her labia were a little red and swollen, and her pubic hair was wet. But Lao Peng still did not stop. He deliberately slowed down the speed of thrusting, but slowly pulled it out and inserted it, allowing Wan'er to clearly see the mixed penis scraping the tender vagina. The secreted dirt emitted a strong fishy smell after being grounded. Wan'er opened her mouth and endured the electric shock. Her body kept shaking, cooperating with Lao Peng's every thrust, moaning, even if Peng Dongdong heard it on the phone, she could not help.
What's wrong with Wan'er? What's wrong with you?
Peng Dongdong noticed that it was unusual
No...what, Dongdong, have you eaten? What are you eating today? Are there...fresh vegetables?
Zuo Wan'er asked a few random questions and then fell into the endless sea of desire again. Her moans became louder and louder. After Lao Peng thrust in and out, Wan'er fought back first. She was unwilling to be arbitrary by Lao Peng's cock. After welcoming the big cock, Wan'er found that spitting out a big cock could also make pleasure, so she moved even harder and intercepted Lao Peng's insertion and made a random sound.
Hey...what's the sound, Wan'er, what are you doing?
Peng Dongdong made a stern questioning. What did the sound of slap him think of. His tone was angry and confused.
You ask dad...
Wan'er instantly regained her rationality. She was ashamed of her lust and tried hard to shake her head to signal to Lao Peng, signaling Lao Peng to stop thrusting immediately. Unfortunately, Lao Peng grinned and held Wan'er's breasts. Instead of stopping thrusting, she tried harder and the sound of slapping became more intense. Zuo Wan'er was extremely frightened. She couldn't explain to her husband. When she was angry, she simply threw the phone to Lao Peng. Lao Peng took the phone and stopped thrusting. He took a deep breath: Dongdong Ah, I was massaging your wife's feet. She accidentally twisted her ankle yesterday... Yes, yes, the injury was not very serious. I pressed it first. If it doesn't heal, I'll send it to the hospital. Well, tell Wan'er, dad will continue to press it. Your wife may be afraid of pain, so she called a few times. It's okay, it's okay...
Lao Peng handed the phone to Wan'er. Seeing Wan'er being so angry, he began to slowly swing his hips, pull out his big cock, and tease the mouth of the honey juice. Wan'er was extremely annoyed when she saw Lao Peng humiliating, and put her hips away, trying to get rid of Lao Peng's entanglement. Seeing this, Lao Peng hurriedly pressed on her body and thrust quickly. While rubbing her plump breasts, she kissed Wan'er's pink face, and could also listen to Wan'er's words with her son. It can be said that she is dedicated to all things.
Wan'er was helpless, and the sourness became more and more serious. However, after Lao Peng explained to Peng Dongdong, Wan'er also let go. She hoped that Lao Peng would be more forceful. Seeing Lao Peng focused too much on her breasts, she begged for pity to shake her buttocks, hoping that shaking her buttocks would rub the big cock in her vagina, thus arousing Lao Peng's powerful thrust
Well... Dongdong, you yelled so loudly just now... I was scared to death... Well... Because my father pressed it so much that others felt so painful, so I called... Ah... Well, Dad started to force it again... Oh, Husband, I miss you, I miss you so much... Oh... Um... Dad is harder, Dad is harder...
Is Wan'er comfortable? Is Dad comfortable?
Old Peng Xie laughed, he wasn't afraid of being heard by his son, there was always an explanation anyway
The confused Wan'er couldn't help but answer: Ah...comfortable...
OK, OK, my wife, I'm going to hang up the phone, and if I continue listening, I'm going to find a local black girl, I can't stand your voice
Peng Dongdong shouted that he couldn't stand it. Of course, he did not suspect that his father and Wan'er would have a hookup, but instead scolded himself for his random thoughts.
You dare, I don’t allow you to find women, um, um... There is AIDS everywhere there, you have to endure it, if you can’t... just look at my photos to solve it...
Wan'er twisted violently, her breath was turbid and rapid
OK OK OK I'll solve it right away, I'll do it...
Peng Dongdong hung up the phone, Wan'er almost threw away the phone in her hand. Her arms were hugging Lao Peng's neck like lightning, her legs were crossed on Lao Peng's thick waist, and she raised her buttocks unscrupulously. Her plump and juicy pussy was closely followed by Lao Peng's penis and swollen violently. The entanglement of limbs and the milling of breasts were so intense. It seemed that all the shame was thrown behind her head. The only thing left was intercourse and intercourse. Primitive desires filled the world. Waiting was that moment. Finally, everything expected came. Wan'er's cry was sharp and thin. Lao Peng's roar was briefly used force, and the twitching scrotum squeezed out all the essence and sprayed it into Wan'er's vagina.
Ah…Dad…
Wan'er...
Not answering the phone? It must be Dongdong's international long distance
At this time, Wan'er opened her eyes unexpectedly and blinked twice. It was a pair of big eyes with resentment and beautiful beauty. With her beautiful and charming melon-shaped face, it was always unforgettable. Thinking that she pretended to drink osmanthus honey, she was backfired, but was once again violated by Lao Peng. Wan'er felt a little guilty about her husband who was far away thousands of miles away.
Wan'er...Wan'er, you wake up, you... you're closer, you can get the phone
Old Peng was both excited and embarrassed, and the cock inserted into his vagina would not leave easily.
Dad, how do I take this like you?
Although Wan'er complained, she still stretched out her pink jade arm and touched her head. Under Lao Peng's guidance, she quickly grabbed the cordless phone. The phone was still ringing. Wan'er glanced at Lao Peng and pressed the call button. On the other end of the phone, it was indeed the voice of her husband Peng Dongdong: Hello, hey, wife, is it you? Why haven't you answered the phone for a long time?
Dongdong Ah, I...I didn't hear... Dad is in the kitchen...
Wan'er hurriedly explained that every noon, Peng Dongdong would call Wan'er on time to express her longing, but today is very special. Wan'er hoped that her husband's phone would be hung up early for the first time because she could not concentrate on talking to her husband. The things twitched in her lower body seemed to be getting thicker and heavier. She glared at Lao Peng fiercely and stretched out her other hand to push away the big hand that rubbed her breasts, but she couldn't do it. Lao Peng's hand was strong and powerful, and the thrusting was also strong and powerful. There were more and more turbid things brought out from her vagina.
Wife, how are you? I miss you... the weather is very hot here... Hum? What's the sound, Wife, are you listening?
I'm listening... well... I'm listening, you say... well... you say...
Wan'er felt very uncomfortable. In order to deal with Lao Peng's thrusting, she could no longer speak to Peng Dongdong fluently. It was only Peng Dongdong who was talking, but Lao Peng didn't care about Wan'er's difficulties at all. He actually bent Wan'er's legs, exposing her entire vagina, and her thick cock was clearly presented in front of Wan'er's eyes.
Wan'er was ashamed. This was the first time she watched Lao Peng rape herself at such a close distance. She found that her labia were a little red and swollen, and her pubic hair was wet. But Lao Peng still did not stop. He deliberately slowed down the speed of thrusting, but slowly pulled it out and inserted it, allowing Wan'er to clearly see the mixed penis scraping the tender vagina. The secreted dirt emitted a strong fishy smell after being grounded. Wan'er opened her mouth and endured the electric shock. Her body kept shaking, cooperating with Lao Peng's every thrust, moaning, even if Peng Dongdong heard it on the phone, she could not help.
What's wrong with Wan'er? What's wrong with you?
Peng Dongdong noticed that it was unusual
No...what, Dongdong, have you eaten? What are you eating today? Are there...fresh vegetables?
Zuo Wan'er asked a few random questions and then fell into the endless sea of desire again. Her moans became louder and louder. After Lao Peng thrust in and out, Wan'er fought back first. She was unwilling to be arbitrary by Lao Peng's cock. After welcoming the big cock, Wan'er found that spitting out a big cock could also make pleasure, so she moved even harder and intercepted Lao Peng's insertion and made a random sound.
Hey...what's the sound, Wan'er, what are you doing?
Peng Dongdong made a stern questioning. What did the sound of slap him think of. His tone was angry and confused.
You ask dad...
Wan'er instantly regained her rationality. She was ashamed of her lust and tried hard to shake her head to signal to Lao Peng, signaling Lao Peng to stop thrusting immediately. Unfortunately, Lao Peng grinned and held Wan'er's breasts. Instead of stopping thrusting, she tried harder and the sound of slapping became more intense. Zuo Wan'er was extremely frightened. She couldn't explain to her husband. When she was angry, she simply threw the phone to Lao Peng. Lao Peng took the phone and stopped thrusting. He took a deep breath: Dongdong Ah, I was massaging your wife's feet. She accidentally twisted her ankle yesterday... Yes, yes, the injury was not very serious. I pressed it first. If it doesn't heal, I'll send it to the hospital. Well, tell Wan'er, dad will continue to press it. Your wife may be afraid of pain, so she called a few times. It's okay, it's okay...
Lao Peng handed the phone to Wan'er. Seeing Wan'er being so angry, he began to slowly swing his hips, pull out his big cock, and tease the mouth of the honey juice. Wan'er was extremely annoyed when she saw Lao Peng humiliating, and put her hips away, trying to get rid of Lao Peng's entanglement. Seeing this, Lao Peng hurriedly pressed on her body and thrust quickly. While rubbing her plump breasts, she kissed Wan'er's pink face, and could also listen to Wan'er's words with her son. It can be said that she is dedicated to all things.
Wan'er was helpless, and the sourness became more and more serious. However, after Lao Peng explained to Peng Dongdong, Wan'er also let go. She hoped that Lao Peng would be more forceful. Seeing Lao Peng focused too much on her breasts, she begged for pity to shake her buttocks, hoping that shaking her buttocks would rub the big cock in her vagina, thus arousing Lao Peng's powerful thrust
Well... Dongdong, you yelled so loudly just now... I was scared to death... Well... Because my father pressed it so much that others felt so painful, so I called... Ah... Well, Dad started to force it again... Oh, Husband, I miss you, I miss you so much... Oh... Um... Dad is harder, Dad is harder...
Is Wan'er comfortable? Is Dad comfortable?
Old Peng Xie laughed, he wasn't afraid of being heard by his son, there was always an explanation anyway
The confused Wan'er couldn't help but answer: Ah...comfortable...
OK, OK, my wife, I'm going to hang up the phone, and if I continue listening, I'm going to find a local black girl, I can't stand your voice
Peng Dongdong shouted that he couldn't stand it. Of course, he did not suspect that his father and Wan'er would have a hookup, but instead scolded himself for his random thoughts.
You dare, I don’t allow you to find women, um, um... There is AIDS everywhere there, you have to endure it, if you can’t... just look at my photos to solve it...
Wan'er twisted violently, her breath was turbid and rapid
OK OK OK I'll solve it right away, I'll do it...
Peng Dongdong hung up the phone, Wan'er almost threw away the phone in her hand. Her arms were hugging Lao Peng's neck like lightning, her legs were crossed on Lao Peng's thick waist, and she raised her buttocks unscrupulously. Her plump and juicy pussy was closely followed by Lao Peng's penis and swollen violently. The entanglement of limbs and the milling of breasts were so intense. It seemed that all the shame was thrown behind her head. The only thing left was intercourse and intercourse. Primitive desires filled the world. Waiting was that moment. Finally, everything expected came. Wan'er's cry was sharp and thin. Lao Peng's roar was briefly used force, and the twitching scrotum squeezed out all the essence and sprayed it into Wan'er's vagina.
Ah…Dad…
Wan'er...
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