Daozi threw the stones in his hand far away, so nervous that Hu Hongge was afraid of throwing them at him, and lay there motionless, staring at him, suddenly Daozi ran towards him, happy that Hu Hongge thought that it was Daozi who discovered him and wanted to be nice to him, so he closed his eyes quickly, thinking whether his talent and appearance really conquered this Shanghai educated youth, or Meng Fan had that kid's fickleness, annoyed her, anyway, if he had made Chu Daozi, it would be beautiful.
Wah Wow Before Hu Hongge woke up from his dream, he felt a stream of hot streams pouring on his face. He immediately understood that the rice was peeing, but he didn't dare to move. He smelled the slutty pee and closed his mouth tightly. He couldn't pee in vain. While the rice had just finished peeing, he opened his eyes and saw that the big white butt looked really beautiful under the moonlight. The fluffy gullies dripping with urine were squirming, and the trumpet flowers shrank and shrank, and the last drop fell into his mouth. Hu Hongge could no longer help but touched him.
There is a ghost!
Daozi didn't have time to tie his belt and ran away with his pants. Hu Hongge saw that it was not good, so he immediately chased him and said in a low voice: Daozi, it's me
Hu Hongge no longer cared about anything, and hugged Daozi's legs, dragged it down the ditch, begging: "Daozi is me, don't shout it."
Let go of me, stinky hooligan, why are you smelling all over?
The rice covered his nose, which was far away from Hu Hongge. Seeing Hu Hongge's hair was wet, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare, but couldn't help but not laughing. He burst out laughing, Hu Hongge also laughed.
Daozi said: Why are you laughing at?
Hu Hongge pointed at Daozi's pants. Daozi looked down and found that he forgot to tie his belt, and his white calves were exposed. He quickly tied it. Hu Hongge could not allow her to tie it. He hugged her and kissed her. He put his hands directly underneath, touched it along the fluffy hair. He didn't care that his hands were still covered with urine, and put it in his mouth after touching it a few times. He said: It's so damn interesting.
Daozi struggled, his legs were held, Hu Hongge only greeted him on his lower body, hugged his legs, and kissed him when he was close to his legs. It was itchy at first, but it ignited her instantly. I don’t know when I had no strength at all, and I don’t know when I didn’t feel cold even when I sat on the ground.
But the body was hot, and both arms were tightly clinging to Hu Hongge's neck, moaning in his mouth, and the song was sang, Hu Hongge smiled and said: Daozi, I want you to be a god today
As he said that, he took off his pants. After taking off his whole body, he remembered that Daozi was still wearing it and took off again. When the two naked bodies were really facing each other, Daozi closed his eyes in shame.
Hu Hongge was also stunned. Such a body is really cheaper. Meng Fanyou. What kind of bird is he? Can he eat such meat?
Sun Weihong's body looked too fat and greasy. She touched her slimmer, but she tasted delicious but she was so irritated. Sun Weihong was too brave, brave enough to make Hu Hongge like a passive clown. From the beginning to the end, she had no power to fight back.
Daozi's body is slippery but not greasy to touch. He has a small waist that is thin and wants to tighten the wheat bundle. His butt is like fried wheat ears. His two breasts are not big, but they just happened to be controlled by Hu Hongge. He really wants to pounce over and eat this piece of meat into his mouth without any hesitation.
But he was afraid of hurting Daozi Hu Hongge started to pity Xiang Xiyu. He put his waist with one hand, touched his butt with the other hand, and gently kissed Daozi's trembling lips with his mouth, and couldn't help but say: Daozi, I love you
Daozi had already felt the man's reaction, and his little hand couldn't help but touch it gently. This was not as soft as Meng Fan's small insect, hard as steel guns, and moved as soon as he touched it. Daozi was afraid. Hu Hongge's hand had long been unhonest and had already reached under him. The soft flesh wall had long been hard, and it seemed that he really wanted to accept this strange guest.
Hu Hongge stopped talking, his hands were not satisfied with the outside world's stumbling, and he inserted it in as soon as he tried his best. Maybe it was because no one had visited him for too long, maybe she was resisting. The tearing pain made Daozi shout, and at the same time woke up the intoxicated Daozi. He looked at Hu Hongge in front of him, and then looked at himself. Daozi picked up his clothes, shouted wildly and ran away.
Meng Fan really drank too much wine. He couldn't see the laughter of the brigade secretary. He only saw the girl waving in front of him. He opened his eyes hard, and only he and the girl were left in the room. He drooled and said: Little girl, why haven't you... gone?
You're drunk, I'll take off your clothes
The little girl was very skilled. She took off Meng Fanyou's shoes and took off her socks. A foul stinking made her almost breathe. She covered her nose and lay on Meng Fanyou's body, saying: Do you want me to wash your face?
Meng Fanyou said yes, and his head was dizzy and lying on his back. He felt something wet rubbed against his face, a little smooth, but fragrant. He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't open it. Before he could speak, his mouth was licked. He knew his small tongue and said: Daozi, you are so good today.
My name is not Daozi, my name is Guzi
Guzi's hand was not idle either, so he reached in and escaped from Meng Fanyou's guy and said: It's so big, your wife is so lucky.
What's the blessing, I've never lived a day
Then go my goodbye
Guzi sat on it with his big butt naked, and the soft little insect began to change as soon as it entered. Meng Fan suddenly became energetic. His guy was hard, which was better than any sobering soup. He turned up and moved Guzi's butt and started to go on.
Be gentle, they will feel pain
Guzi's sweetness made Meng Fan feel more energetic. He had long forgotten what leader he sent to Zi and shouted: I can live a life, and I can live a life too!
It feels not good yet. I'm not satisfied with the butt of Guzi. I just carry my legs on my shoulders and touch my breasts, and I don't care where this is. I sing and walk onto the shooting range and start shaking
Meng Fanyou felt that he was enlightened. Every time Daozi said he was not enlightened, he had no temper at all. This millet was fine, the same ass groove, the same meat, the thick waist of the millet, the thin waist of the millet, the big butt of the millet, and the deep ass groove, and the fingers could not touch the edges. Daozi reached out and went in.
Meng Fan was so comfortable that he didn't have to go in. He started to thorns on the buttocks. Guzi smiled and said: It's hotter inside, what's good outside?
Meng Fanyou said yes, and tried harder, and slipped in.
So fucking hot
Meng Fan became even hotter when he was hotter, even hotter than Sun Weihong's, and even hotter than Wu's wife's. How did you make this sexy b? So hotter?
Guzi didn't say anything, just laughed, and his butt was thrust backwards, wanting to go deeper, Meng Fanyou just didn't push forward, and said: Tell me quickly, why are you so hot?
How can people know that it is said that it is like a stove, which can burn your men's guys
Haha, you little slut, who will live by you?
You've lived the first day
Then how do others know how hot it is? Say it
Meng Fanyou simply pulled out Jue's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) and sat on the kang and looked at the girl with thick waist and fat breasts.
Gu Zi smiled and leaned his fat body on Meng Fanyou, laughing and said: You don’t know each other even if you say it, just say you like it or not?
The corn is not idle, playing with Meng Fanyou's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) in his hand. Meng Fan's alcohol is coming up, and he cares wherever he cares. He moves the butt groove and walks in. Halfway through the butt groove, he suddenly remembers her deep butt groove. He breaks it apart and sees it. It's such a good thing.
Wah Wow Before Hu Hongge woke up from his dream, he felt a stream of hot streams pouring on his face. He immediately understood that the rice was peeing, but he didn't dare to move. He smelled the slutty pee and closed his mouth tightly. He couldn't pee in vain. While the rice had just finished peeing, he opened his eyes and saw that the big white butt looked really beautiful under the moonlight. The fluffy gullies dripping with urine were squirming, and the trumpet flowers shrank and shrank, and the last drop fell into his mouth. Hu Hongge could no longer help but touched him.
There is a ghost!
Daozi didn't have time to tie his belt and ran away with his pants. Hu Hongge saw that it was not good, so he immediately chased him and said in a low voice: Daozi, it's me
Hu Hongge no longer cared about anything, and hugged Daozi's legs, dragged it down the ditch, begging: "Daozi is me, don't shout it."
Let go of me, stinky hooligan, why are you smelling all over?
The rice covered his nose, which was far away from Hu Hongge. Seeing Hu Hongge's hair was wet, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare, but couldn't help but not laughing. He burst out laughing, Hu Hongge also laughed.
Daozi said: Why are you laughing at?
Hu Hongge pointed at Daozi's pants. Daozi looked down and found that he forgot to tie his belt, and his white calves were exposed. He quickly tied it. Hu Hongge could not allow her to tie it. He hugged her and kissed her. He put his hands directly underneath, touched it along the fluffy hair. He didn't care that his hands were still covered with urine, and put it in his mouth after touching it a few times. He said: It's so damn interesting.
Daozi struggled, his legs were held, Hu Hongge only greeted him on his lower body, hugged his legs, and kissed him when he was close to his legs. It was itchy at first, but it ignited her instantly. I don’t know when I had no strength at all, and I don’t know when I didn’t feel cold even when I sat on the ground.
But the body was hot, and both arms were tightly clinging to Hu Hongge's neck, moaning in his mouth, and the song was sang, Hu Hongge smiled and said: Daozi, I want you to be a god today
As he said that, he took off his pants. After taking off his whole body, he remembered that Daozi was still wearing it and took off again. When the two naked bodies were really facing each other, Daozi closed his eyes in shame.
Hu Hongge was also stunned. Such a body is really cheaper. Meng Fanyou. What kind of bird is he? Can he eat such meat?
Sun Weihong's body looked too fat and greasy. She touched her slimmer, but she tasted delicious but she was so irritated. Sun Weihong was too brave, brave enough to make Hu Hongge like a passive clown. From the beginning to the end, she had no power to fight back.
Daozi's body is slippery but not greasy to touch. He has a small waist that is thin and wants to tighten the wheat bundle. His butt is like fried wheat ears. His two breasts are not big, but they just happened to be controlled by Hu Hongge. He really wants to pounce over and eat this piece of meat into his mouth without any hesitation.
But he was afraid of hurting Daozi Hu Hongge started to pity Xiang Xiyu. He put his waist with one hand, touched his butt with the other hand, and gently kissed Daozi's trembling lips with his mouth, and couldn't help but say: Daozi, I love you
Daozi had already felt the man's reaction, and his little hand couldn't help but touch it gently. This was not as soft as Meng Fan's small insect, hard as steel guns, and moved as soon as he touched it. Daozi was afraid. Hu Hongge's hand had long been unhonest and had already reached under him. The soft flesh wall had long been hard, and it seemed that he really wanted to accept this strange guest.
Hu Hongge stopped talking, his hands were not satisfied with the outside world's stumbling, and he inserted it in as soon as he tried his best. Maybe it was because no one had visited him for too long, maybe she was resisting. The tearing pain made Daozi shout, and at the same time woke up the intoxicated Daozi. He looked at Hu Hongge in front of him, and then looked at himself. Daozi picked up his clothes, shouted wildly and ran away.
Meng Fan really drank too much wine. He couldn't see the laughter of the brigade secretary. He only saw the girl waving in front of him. He opened his eyes hard, and only he and the girl were left in the room. He drooled and said: Little girl, why haven't you... gone?
You're drunk, I'll take off your clothes
The little girl was very skilled. She took off Meng Fanyou's shoes and took off her socks. A foul stinking made her almost breathe. She covered her nose and lay on Meng Fanyou's body, saying: Do you want me to wash your face?
Meng Fanyou said yes, and his head was dizzy and lying on his back. He felt something wet rubbed against his face, a little smooth, but fragrant. He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't open it. Before he could speak, his mouth was licked. He knew his small tongue and said: Daozi, you are so good today.
My name is not Daozi, my name is Guzi
Guzi's hand was not idle either, so he reached in and escaped from Meng Fanyou's guy and said: It's so big, your wife is so lucky.
What's the blessing, I've never lived a day
Then go my goodbye
Guzi sat on it with his big butt naked, and the soft little insect began to change as soon as it entered. Meng Fan suddenly became energetic. His guy was hard, which was better than any sobering soup. He turned up and moved Guzi's butt and started to go on.
Be gentle, they will feel pain
Guzi's sweetness made Meng Fan feel more energetic. He had long forgotten what leader he sent to Zi and shouted: I can live a life, and I can live a life too!
It feels not good yet. I'm not satisfied with the butt of Guzi. I just carry my legs on my shoulders and touch my breasts, and I don't care where this is. I sing and walk onto the shooting range and start shaking
Meng Fanyou felt that he was enlightened. Every time Daozi said he was not enlightened, he had no temper at all. This millet was fine, the same ass groove, the same meat, the thick waist of the millet, the thin waist of the millet, the big butt of the millet, and the deep ass groove, and the fingers could not touch the edges. Daozi reached out and went in.
Meng Fan was so comfortable that he didn't have to go in. He started to thorns on the buttocks. Guzi smiled and said: It's hotter inside, what's good outside?
Meng Fanyou said yes, and tried harder, and slipped in.
So fucking hot
Meng Fan became even hotter when he was hotter, even hotter than Sun Weihong's, and even hotter than Wu's wife's. How did you make this sexy b? So hotter?
Guzi didn't say anything, just laughed, and his butt was thrust backwards, wanting to go deeper, Meng Fanyou just didn't push forward, and said: Tell me quickly, why are you so hot?
How can people know that it is said that it is like a stove, which can burn your men's guys
Haha, you little slut, who will live by you?
You've lived the first day
Then how do others know how hot it is? Say it
Meng Fanyou simply pulled out Jue's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) and sat on the kang and looked at the girl with thick waist and fat breasts.
Gu Zi smiled and leaned his fat body on Meng Fanyou, laughing and said: You don’t know each other even if you say it, just say you like it or not?
The corn is not idle, playing with Meng Fanyou's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) in his hand. Meng Fan's alcohol is coming up, and he cares wherever he cares. He moves the butt groove and walks in. Halfway through the butt groove, he suddenly remembers her deep butt groove. He breaks it apart and sees it. It's such a good thing.