Meng Fan was drunk and saw layers of meat directly on top of the buttocks. The freshly pulled out of the meat was still trembling. The trumpet flowers below were really blooming outside. You don’t have to go in every day, you can play with it on the buttocks.
Meng Fanyou smiled and put his finger in. When he first went in, he saw that the trumpet flowers were still blooming very much, and his little mouth was open round. As soon as his fingers entered, they were wrapped up immediately like a river clam, and they were still squirming. Meng Fanyou shouted that it was fun, and pulled it out again, and his little mouth was still open, and he reached in again, and wrapped it tightly.
Meng Fan simply stabbed the guy in carefully, and it slipped in very slippery. It was instantly hot, immediately wrapped like elastic, and moved every time. It was pumping that didn't need to be returned, and it was like a massage.
Meng Fan was curious and put the light directly on the buttocks, looking at the protruding section of the flesh, there was no need to poke it in. It seemed like he had entered the outside, and the son of Que (pronunciation: Qiaozi) seemed to be wearing a condom.
At that time, there was no condom. The farmer couldn't figure it out, so he touched it with his hands. When he touched the millet, he felt itchy and his mouth squeaked.
Is itchy there? Is it easy to test?
It was so gentle that Meng Fan would go in immediately if he had the order. One day he saw that piece of meat was then retracted into the buttocks, and there was a puff sound
The meat went in. He saw another flower on the buttocks shaking and blooming. The small round hole shrank and shrank like a small trumpet. Meng Fanyou immediately pulled out the guy and stabbed it in. Another sound of puff. The corn was so hot that Meng Fanyou immediately collapsed on the kang.
Guzi smiled and turned up, looking at the light green soup, without disgusting it, and just put it in his mouth.
Meng Fanyou vented on Guzi for a night before remembering Daozi. This time, he couldn't fail anymore. It was dawn. He sneaked back to his room and looked at the sleeping Daozi. He lifted the quilt and then got up.
Daozi thought it was in a dream, she thought it was her and Hu Hongge playing in the ditch, and she hummed in a while, and it became wet after a while. Cooperated, it was the first time she felt that this kind of exercise was so wonderful, her hands were tightly hugging her, and her legs were spread as much as possible. For the first time, she felt that she yearned for such invasion, just like a world that had been drought for a long time, drinking the nectar from the sky, drinking it all over, and then she wanted to open her eyes to see if there was a rainbow in the sky.
What she saw was Meng Fan's red eyes, just like a wolf at night, and what she heard was Meng Fan's biting hard in her mouth, and the sound of slapping and slapping.
A tear flowed down her cheeks, and she no longer had any sounds, and there was only the sound of slap in the house.
This time, the Japanese people were rice, Meng Fan shouted excitedly.
It’s finally possible to live, and finally to live!
The rice shouted too
I know you can live a long life, can you be gentle?
But Daozi suddenly remembered Xiao Liusi. He promised him that he would let him do it for the rest of his life. Can he still play with him now?
Her tears could not stop the pleasure brought by Meng Fanyou's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) from going back and forth, she couldn't help but tremble. Her breathing was already rapid. Just as she was about to get excited, the trumpet flowers suddenly became empty. When she opened her eyes, Meng Fanyou's mobile phone was holding the hard object and was looking down at herself.
So beautiful, it's even more beautiful after the day
Meng Fan didn't hold back a drop of saliva and fell directly on the rice trumpet flower. This ticking saliva immediately locked the rice creeping core.
Hu Hongge and Meng Fan were both reluctant to leave the village, but for the sake of the great leader, they had to drive out of the village in a carriage and send them to the village head, and then quietly wiped away their tears.
The rice no longer laughed, and the carriage became dull. After walking for a few days, suddenly, a group of people came in front of them, with red cloths wrapped around their arms, and they surrounded them when they saw them.
What are you doing?
Go to Beijing to deliver rice to the leader
Meng Fanyou looked at the fierce formation and almost got into his pants, and Hu Hongge's voice trembled.
Rice? Do you think our leader has never eaten anything?
The group of people who had been hungry and red-eyed were rumored. When they waited for the three of them to say something, they grabbed the horse and started shouting: Eat horse meat, cook rice, hurry up, we can finally have a meal today!
The horse was unloaded, and the rice had already been put into the pot on the side of the road. Before the rice could cry enough, the fragrance of horse meat floated in the air
These three people never knew what the wind was like. It was only three hours since noon to now. The two horses and two sacks of rice they had prepared were gone. They could only smell the faint smell of meat and the convenient smell of men and women on the roadside.
Daozi shouted: This is for the leader, why are you?
What? You are so busy, who is the leader? The leaders are dead, we are almost starving to death. Do you still want to go to Beijing? I think it's enough to be my wife
A man with a leader looked at Daozi in a lustful way, touched Daozi's little face, and his saliva was flowing out.
Meng Fan looked at him noddedly, and didn't dare to say anything. Although Hu Hongge's mouth was hard, he was pressed by a few men who had just eaten. He knelt on the ground and could only cry.
The leader pulled the rice to the field by the roadside, and no one knew what happened. When the rice came out, the crowd dispersed, and only three people stood there blankly.
Hero, Meng Yingxiong, why are you not a hero?
Tell me, what about you? Aren’t I being pressed by a few people?
What about your principles? Why don’t you explain them? What should I do when I go back this time? How can I explain to the secretary?
What to do? Tell the truth
Tell the truth? …
Eating became a problem. Holding the food coupons in your hand, the three of them looked at the smoke from the distance, and their stomachs were roaring.
They dare not go into the village to have dinner. If someone knows that they are robbed halfway through the way to deliver rice to the leader, they may be driven out before they can eat.
The rice I gave to the leader was robbed, and I still have the right to eat?
If you want to die, die on the battlefield. There is no way out for cowards who escape in the battle.
Hu Hongge has fought against others like this, Meng Fanyou has also urinated on such cowards, only rice, crying in a low voice
Gugugu, is it the sound of a chick or an old hen? Meng Fan was energetic when he heard it. Walking back was walking. He could not walk for at most twenty kilometers a day. He hid outside and slept on the corn stalk. Meng Fanyou and Hu Hongge had no more colorful intestines. The guy in his crotch could no longer be energetic before he could fall in his stomach.
But as soon as he heard the rooster crowing, Meng Fanyou immediately ran away with a clamor. His legs seemed to have strength and soon disappeared at the entrance of the village.
Hu Hongge looked at Daozi and wanted to touch his hands, but he shrank back halfway. The little hand was already dark at this time and had not washed his face for more than ten days. Can his body be so white under the moonlight?
Meng Fanyou quietly walked to a family at the entrance of the village. There were no dogs in the yard, so why did the chickens still yell? Under the window, Meng Fanyou immediately understood.
You're so good, you've been so happy several times, and you're still so energetic
You are not beautiful yet. Judging from your body, where can I eat enough?
It's really something to eat, oh, it doesn't matter if it's dirty, so where are you still eating?
It's fragrant, it's a slutty fragrance
You can think of it, but it's still delicious?
The smell of breasts has spread to the bottom
Then the woman screamed loudly. It would be strange if the chicken was not screaming?
Meng Fanyou still had the leisure to look at others. It was not until he saw the woman's big breasts shaking and shaking eyes that he pulled a chicken into the chicken coop and ran away. When he arrived at the place where Hu Hongge and Daozi were hiding, he made a chicken and cooked it. The three of them had not waited until they were cooked. A chicken had already been sucked. Hu Hongge touched his lips, but he was still unsatisfied. Meng Fanyou said: Are you a foodie, can you get another one?
Hu Hongge glanced at the rice, but didn't look at him. Hu Hongge smiled and said: Go get another one, I'll give you ten of them when you go back.
Go back? Haha, I tell you boy, I not only stole the chicken, but also looked at it for a while, haha, it's so fucking silly
Daozi dislikes Meng Fan the most. When she said that women would drool, she kicked her own man and looked at Hu Hongge, but she couldn't help but laugh.
Hu Hongge and Meng Fanyou got some wheat straw from somewhere, and they put it on the ground and fell asleep, but the rice couldn't sleep.
The rice counts the stars and misses home, but where is the home? I fell asleep in a daze
Her dream should have a beautiful dream. This little girl has not had a beautiful dream since she left home. She got married and her parents were not around. She entered the bridal chamber with the revolutionary slogan. It was indeed a silver-like wax gun to greet her.
After eating, she should have a dream at this time. Who is her prince charming?
She had few people in contact with, and Xiao Liusi was her confidant. Xiao Liusi's little Queque once kissed her. Although she didn't know the love of spring, she also gave her a beautiful memory. Is Xiao Liusi old?
It's been several months since I got married to Meng Fan and this trip to Beijing, I really miss Xiao Liusi's little butt
Little bare butt really came in, her little arms were still so delicate and unhonest, and she just touched her chest, Daozi was also naughty. After all, she was only seventeen years old, so she reached out to touch Xiao Liusi's little Queque and even joked about him.
I haven't seen each other for several months or haven't seen each other, or are I a little man?
Sister, you're big here
Xiao Liusi said it and ate milk. After a few bites, the rice itched and went to touch Xiao Queque again. Unexpectedly, Xiao Liusi suddenly became bigger and it was really big. It was so hot that the rice was red.
Xiao Liusi said: Sister, I want it
Daozi said: If you have the ability, you will be happy, my sister will let you live.
Xiao Liusi was unambiguous and lifted Daozi's legs and said: Sister, am I here?
Daozi closed his eyes and said: Come on
I felt my body hurt, and the little Bichon really came in. Not only was it thicker, but it was also harder. Just like a strong man, and it was very organized. Daozi said: Is it you? Xiao Liusi?
Xiao Liusi didn't answer, just whispering to the sun. After a while, the rice rose to the sky and started screaming. She felt her legs were sore, her crotch was wet, and her breasts were hurt by Xiao Liusi. She couldn't control her anymore, so she shouted and said: It's a day, my sister is dead
Sweat all over, in this autumn, Daozi woke up and said to himself: It's a dream at least, why don't he be so embarrassed?
But it felt wrong. There seemed to be something inside. When I touched it, it was a real guy. Meng Fan had touched some guys countless times, and she muttered in a low voice: Death, I really don't feel tired. I think about this when I'm full.
When he heard it was still wrong, Meng Fan's snoring was far away from him, and the guy in his hand was still moving. When he turned around, he happened to see Hu Hongge's hippie face. Just as he was about to shout, Hu Hongge stabbed in and went in again. Jiuzi's mouth was also covered by Hu Hongge, and he increased his horsepower. Only the sound of slap, rice whimpering sound, and Meng Fan's slap
Daozi took a lot of effort to pull Hu Hongge's hand away and whispered: Why are you? I'm suffocating, you're such a hooligan.
Are you blaming me? Who can hold back your blokes when you pull someone else's guy in?
I?
Daozi's butt couldn't help but cooperate, and she kept screaming in her mouth. She was too afraid that Meng Fan would wake up and said: Not good, hurry up
Your butt is so charming, how can you live enough?
The rice also caused the spring love. He was tired of sticking his butt and lying on his back. Hu Hongge was just touching his breasts, and biting them in his mouth. He carried his legs and went to the battlefield.
The rice has no tears. Is this his own life?
At first, her two numb legs gradually became vital, and gradually cooperated with Hu Hongge's hard stick and pushed them in. She felt better only when she was inserted into the innermost part.
She suddenly laughed, thrusting her butt desperately, wishing that Hu Hongge's guy would be in his stomach every day
Meng Fanyou smiled and put his finger in. When he first went in, he saw that the trumpet flowers were still blooming very much, and his little mouth was open round. As soon as his fingers entered, they were wrapped up immediately like a river clam, and they were still squirming. Meng Fanyou shouted that it was fun, and pulled it out again, and his little mouth was still open, and he reached in again, and wrapped it tightly.
Meng Fan simply stabbed the guy in carefully, and it slipped in very slippery. It was instantly hot, immediately wrapped like elastic, and moved every time. It was pumping that didn't need to be returned, and it was like a massage.
Meng Fan was curious and put the light directly on the buttocks, looking at the protruding section of the flesh, there was no need to poke it in. It seemed like he had entered the outside, and the son of Que (pronunciation: Qiaozi) seemed to be wearing a condom.
At that time, there was no condom. The farmer couldn't figure it out, so he touched it with his hands. When he touched the millet, he felt itchy and his mouth squeaked.
Is itchy there? Is it easy to test?
It was so gentle that Meng Fan would go in immediately if he had the order. One day he saw that piece of meat was then retracted into the buttocks, and there was a puff sound
The meat went in. He saw another flower on the buttocks shaking and blooming. The small round hole shrank and shrank like a small trumpet. Meng Fanyou immediately pulled out the guy and stabbed it in. Another sound of puff. The corn was so hot that Meng Fanyou immediately collapsed on the kang.
Guzi smiled and turned up, looking at the light green soup, without disgusting it, and just put it in his mouth.
Meng Fanyou vented on Guzi for a night before remembering Daozi. This time, he couldn't fail anymore. It was dawn. He sneaked back to his room and looked at the sleeping Daozi. He lifted the quilt and then got up.
Daozi thought it was in a dream, she thought it was her and Hu Hongge playing in the ditch, and she hummed in a while, and it became wet after a while. Cooperated, it was the first time she felt that this kind of exercise was so wonderful, her hands were tightly hugging her, and her legs were spread as much as possible. For the first time, she felt that she yearned for such invasion, just like a world that had been drought for a long time, drinking the nectar from the sky, drinking it all over, and then she wanted to open her eyes to see if there was a rainbow in the sky.
What she saw was Meng Fan's red eyes, just like a wolf at night, and what she heard was Meng Fan's biting hard in her mouth, and the sound of slapping and slapping.
A tear flowed down her cheeks, and she no longer had any sounds, and there was only the sound of slap in the house.
This time, the Japanese people were rice, Meng Fan shouted excitedly.
It’s finally possible to live, and finally to live!
The rice shouted too
I know you can live a long life, can you be gentle?
But Daozi suddenly remembered Xiao Liusi. He promised him that he would let him do it for the rest of his life. Can he still play with him now?
Her tears could not stop the pleasure brought by Meng Fanyou's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) from going back and forth, she couldn't help but tremble. Her breathing was already rapid. Just as she was about to get excited, the trumpet flowers suddenly became empty. When she opened her eyes, Meng Fanyou's mobile phone was holding the hard object and was looking down at herself.
So beautiful, it's even more beautiful after the day
Meng Fan didn't hold back a drop of saliva and fell directly on the rice trumpet flower. This ticking saliva immediately locked the rice creeping core.
Hu Hongge and Meng Fan were both reluctant to leave the village, but for the sake of the great leader, they had to drive out of the village in a carriage and send them to the village head, and then quietly wiped away their tears.
The rice no longer laughed, and the carriage became dull. After walking for a few days, suddenly, a group of people came in front of them, with red cloths wrapped around their arms, and they surrounded them when they saw them.
What are you doing?
Go to Beijing to deliver rice to the leader
Meng Fanyou looked at the fierce formation and almost got into his pants, and Hu Hongge's voice trembled.
Rice? Do you think our leader has never eaten anything?
The group of people who had been hungry and red-eyed were rumored. When they waited for the three of them to say something, they grabbed the horse and started shouting: Eat horse meat, cook rice, hurry up, we can finally have a meal today!
The horse was unloaded, and the rice had already been put into the pot on the side of the road. Before the rice could cry enough, the fragrance of horse meat floated in the air
These three people never knew what the wind was like. It was only three hours since noon to now. The two horses and two sacks of rice they had prepared were gone. They could only smell the faint smell of meat and the convenient smell of men and women on the roadside.
Daozi shouted: This is for the leader, why are you?
What? You are so busy, who is the leader? The leaders are dead, we are almost starving to death. Do you still want to go to Beijing? I think it's enough to be my wife
A man with a leader looked at Daozi in a lustful way, touched Daozi's little face, and his saliva was flowing out.
Meng Fan looked at him noddedly, and didn't dare to say anything. Although Hu Hongge's mouth was hard, he was pressed by a few men who had just eaten. He knelt on the ground and could only cry.
The leader pulled the rice to the field by the roadside, and no one knew what happened. When the rice came out, the crowd dispersed, and only three people stood there blankly.
Hero, Meng Yingxiong, why are you not a hero?
Tell me, what about you? Aren’t I being pressed by a few people?
What about your principles? Why don’t you explain them? What should I do when I go back this time? How can I explain to the secretary?
What to do? Tell the truth
Tell the truth? …
Eating became a problem. Holding the food coupons in your hand, the three of them looked at the smoke from the distance, and their stomachs were roaring.
They dare not go into the village to have dinner. If someone knows that they are robbed halfway through the way to deliver rice to the leader, they may be driven out before they can eat.
The rice I gave to the leader was robbed, and I still have the right to eat?
If you want to die, die on the battlefield. There is no way out for cowards who escape in the battle.
Hu Hongge has fought against others like this, Meng Fanyou has also urinated on such cowards, only rice, crying in a low voice
Gugugu, is it the sound of a chick or an old hen? Meng Fan was energetic when he heard it. Walking back was walking. He could not walk for at most twenty kilometers a day. He hid outside and slept on the corn stalk. Meng Fanyou and Hu Hongge had no more colorful intestines. The guy in his crotch could no longer be energetic before he could fall in his stomach.
But as soon as he heard the rooster crowing, Meng Fanyou immediately ran away with a clamor. His legs seemed to have strength and soon disappeared at the entrance of the village.
Hu Hongge looked at Daozi and wanted to touch his hands, but he shrank back halfway. The little hand was already dark at this time and had not washed his face for more than ten days. Can his body be so white under the moonlight?
Meng Fanyou quietly walked to a family at the entrance of the village. There were no dogs in the yard, so why did the chickens still yell? Under the window, Meng Fanyou immediately understood.
You're so good, you've been so happy several times, and you're still so energetic
You are not beautiful yet. Judging from your body, where can I eat enough?
It's really something to eat, oh, it doesn't matter if it's dirty, so where are you still eating?
It's fragrant, it's a slutty fragrance
You can think of it, but it's still delicious?
The smell of breasts has spread to the bottom
Then the woman screamed loudly. It would be strange if the chicken was not screaming?
Meng Fanyou still had the leisure to look at others. It was not until he saw the woman's big breasts shaking and shaking eyes that he pulled a chicken into the chicken coop and ran away. When he arrived at the place where Hu Hongge and Daozi were hiding, he made a chicken and cooked it. The three of them had not waited until they were cooked. A chicken had already been sucked. Hu Hongge touched his lips, but he was still unsatisfied. Meng Fanyou said: Are you a foodie, can you get another one?
Hu Hongge glanced at the rice, but didn't look at him. Hu Hongge smiled and said: Go get another one, I'll give you ten of them when you go back.
Go back? Haha, I tell you boy, I not only stole the chicken, but also looked at it for a while, haha, it's so fucking silly
Daozi dislikes Meng Fan the most. When she said that women would drool, she kicked her own man and looked at Hu Hongge, but she couldn't help but laugh.
Hu Hongge and Meng Fanyou got some wheat straw from somewhere, and they put it on the ground and fell asleep, but the rice couldn't sleep.
The rice counts the stars and misses home, but where is the home? I fell asleep in a daze
Her dream should have a beautiful dream. This little girl has not had a beautiful dream since she left home. She got married and her parents were not around. She entered the bridal chamber with the revolutionary slogan. It was indeed a silver-like wax gun to greet her.
After eating, she should have a dream at this time. Who is her prince charming?
She had few people in contact with, and Xiao Liusi was her confidant. Xiao Liusi's little Queque once kissed her. Although she didn't know the love of spring, she also gave her a beautiful memory. Is Xiao Liusi old?
It's been several months since I got married to Meng Fan and this trip to Beijing, I really miss Xiao Liusi's little butt
Little bare butt really came in, her little arms were still so delicate and unhonest, and she just touched her chest, Daozi was also naughty. After all, she was only seventeen years old, so she reached out to touch Xiao Liusi's little Queque and even joked about him.
I haven't seen each other for several months or haven't seen each other, or are I a little man?
Sister, you're big here
Xiao Liusi said it and ate milk. After a few bites, the rice itched and went to touch Xiao Queque again. Unexpectedly, Xiao Liusi suddenly became bigger and it was really big. It was so hot that the rice was red.
Xiao Liusi said: Sister, I want it
Daozi said: If you have the ability, you will be happy, my sister will let you live.
Xiao Liusi was unambiguous and lifted Daozi's legs and said: Sister, am I here?
Daozi closed his eyes and said: Come on
I felt my body hurt, and the little Bichon really came in. Not only was it thicker, but it was also harder. Just like a strong man, and it was very organized. Daozi said: Is it you? Xiao Liusi?
Xiao Liusi didn't answer, just whispering to the sun. After a while, the rice rose to the sky and started screaming. She felt her legs were sore, her crotch was wet, and her breasts were hurt by Xiao Liusi. She couldn't control her anymore, so she shouted and said: It's a day, my sister is dead
Sweat all over, in this autumn, Daozi woke up and said to himself: It's a dream at least, why don't he be so embarrassed?
But it felt wrong. There seemed to be something inside. When I touched it, it was a real guy. Meng Fan had touched some guys countless times, and she muttered in a low voice: Death, I really don't feel tired. I think about this when I'm full.
When he heard it was still wrong, Meng Fan's snoring was far away from him, and the guy in his hand was still moving. When he turned around, he happened to see Hu Hongge's hippie face. Just as he was about to shout, Hu Hongge stabbed in and went in again. Jiuzi's mouth was also covered by Hu Hongge, and he increased his horsepower. Only the sound of slap, rice whimpering sound, and Meng Fan's slap
Daozi took a lot of effort to pull Hu Hongge's hand away and whispered: Why are you? I'm suffocating, you're such a hooligan.
Are you blaming me? Who can hold back your blokes when you pull someone else's guy in?
I?
Daozi's butt couldn't help but cooperate, and she kept screaming in her mouth. She was too afraid that Meng Fan would wake up and said: Not good, hurry up
Your butt is so charming, how can you live enough?
The rice also caused the spring love. He was tired of sticking his butt and lying on his back. Hu Hongge was just touching his breasts, and biting them in his mouth. He carried his legs and went to the battlefield.
The rice has no tears. Is this his own life?
At first, her two numb legs gradually became vital, and gradually cooperated with Hu Hongge's hard stick and pushed them in. She felt better only when she was inserted into the innermost part.
She suddenly laughed, thrusting her butt desperately, wishing that Hu Hongge's guy would be in his stomach every day
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