The three of them were intimate in the room, but Lan Lingyu was outside the door? Wen Yuan gently rolled up his silk skirt, until he was close to his waist. Between his two beautiful legs, which were as bright as jade, were faintly covered by the shadow of the skirt. He looked at him. However, the sheets and the skirt were wet. Little Murong moaned softly, while untiing Wen Yuan's belt.
Wen Yuan gently let Xiao Murong lie on the bed, lifted her legs, spread them slightly, and let her legs clamp his waist, revealing the mysterious flowers. Xiao Murong's face was red with shame, and she whispered: Don't... Don't do this... Wen Yuan admired the delicate flowers, and stroked her smooth and soft belly with his right hand, and his fingertips wandered around the navel to make fun of her.
Um...Ah... Little Murong bit his lower lip, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he murmured helplessly and excitedly. Lan Lingyu felt palpitations when he saw it. His eyes moved to Wenyuan's lower body, and his heart beat even more like a drum. The two pretty girls in front of him were all their lovers, shy and timid. In this situation, how could Wenyuan not be moved? He was already full of energy, standing upright, and he was about to charge in the battle at any time.
Wen Yuan had only half of his relationship with Xiao Murong the last time. He knew that Xiao Murong's private parts were tight, and she was extremely sensitive. This time she was more cautious. The penis rubbed and touched lightly on the vagina, touching it slightly. Little Murong was so shy and anxious that he was attracted. He moaned: Um... so... so hot... you... don't... don't fool me anymore... I... Ah... the delicate petals bloomed with a beautiful crimson red, and the nectar flowed out continuously, making Wen Yuan's lower body moist and shining.
Wen Yuan looked at Xiao Murong's expression of patience, and was both sad and shy, which immediately made him feel excited and whispered: Xiao Yin, I'm leaving! Xiao Murong said softly, and felt extremely shy, thinking: I must hold it back this time, it's just a little pain, don't be afraid, don't be afraid...
However, the more I think about it, the more I feel my lower body becomes tighter. At this critical moment, I can't help but be afraid.
Wen Yuan let out a sigh and rushed into the petals. Although the penis had been washed by honey and was quite slippery, it was still a rude power for Xiao Murong's petite and exquisite secret realm. As soon as he inserted it, Xiao Murong trembled all over and whined loudly.
AhAh! Ummm... Woo... Ah... Just as I entered a little, Xiao Murong felt pain and embarrassment. He grabbed the bed sheet with his ten fingers randomly and yelled, and then inserted a little bit of Xiao Murong closed his eyes, and almost burst into tears. He couldn't help but cry: I...I...AhAh! Don't...!
Wen Yuan comforted softly: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it will be better soon... Relax... While saying this, he reached out to caress Xiao Murong's smooth breasts, and he loved it very much. Xiao Murong's chest felt soft and his mood was in a mess. He slightly shared the pain in his lower body and moaned in a low voice: You...AhAh...You...Ah...You...Soon't worry about me...
Wen Yuan gently pinched the two cherry-like nipples, rubbed their index fingers back and forth, and whispered: What should I be faster? Although Xiao Murong was smart on weekdays, he was already anxious at this time and said coquettishly: You... don't do anything bad... don't wait for me to hurt again... Then... then... Ah! Ah... Her nipples were played with by Wen Yuan, and she couldn't stand it, so she started panting and screaming again.
Seeing that Xiao Murong was already as passionate as fire, Wen Yuan advanced continuously from his waist, like a pedestrian marching step by step. Every time he went deeper, Xiao Murong felt more painful than before.
Ah!Ah! No...No...AhAh! Woo...Ah...! This wave-like attack brought strong shock to Xiao Murong, tears sagging at the corners of his eyes, and his delicate body swung wildly to struggle with Wenyuan. He stretched his heart and whispered: It is better to have a short pain than a long pain, Xiao Yin, bear it! With a sudden rush, the jade stem reached the deepest part of the petals
Xiao Murong's mind suddenly became blank, and then a heart-wrenching pain penetrated his whole body, making a loud whine that reached the clouds.
Uh!...AhAh...Woo...Woo...Woo...Ah... The burning pain filled her weak jade door, and tears couldn't help but burst out from her eyes. Hua Xuan, who was watching, was also shocked, and she said softly: Sister Murong!
Wen Yuan comforted her repeatedly and said softly: OK, OK! Xiao Yin, don’t cry... Xiao Murong sobbed for a while before whispering: It hurts so much... Wuwu... You are so bad! Wen Yuan kissed her red lips and said softly: Xiao Yin, I’m sorry Ah! I’ll feel comfortable after a while, come... don’t cry...
While talking, she caressed her skin gently, which was extremely pity. She didn't dare to move her lower body, for fear that it would hurt her again
Little Murong was in great pain in the first life of the people. After Wenyuan's soothing, the pain subsided. The spring feelings became hot again, and the hazy tears slowly turned into a piece of QiǎnquǎnThe penis contained in her body. It was so hot that the pain turned into numbness and itch. With a sound, he twisted his waist unconsciously.
Wen Yuan knew that Xiao Murong had begun to feel comfortable, and immediately said softly: Xiao Yin, is that OK? Xiao Murong whispered softly and whispered: OK... But... you... don't be too rough... like just now... um... As he said, his pretty face turned red and extremely shy.
Since I had agreed, Wen Yuan was more respectful than obedient. He slowly twitched Xiao Murong's private parts were wet and soft, and they were not enough to say, and they also contracted very tightly. The feeling of rubbing was extremely strong. Wen Yuan only advanced forward a few times, and he felt that it was too fast to speak. He couldn't help but gradually speed up.
AhAh...Ah! Ah,Ah, um Ah... Little Murong was full of love with Wen Yuan and moaned in disgust. Her delicate breasts were squeezing each other with his strong chest, feeling the warm and hot masculine aura. The two faces faced each other, and immediately tangled and kissed, and the indulgent spring sound became a low and seductive.
Wen Yuan suddenly left two cherry lips, stood up and knelt, lifted Xiao Murong's legs, carried them on her shoulders, turned her hands to hold her slender waist, and then did this. When the two of them got together, the place where they met was raised high. With the sizzling sound, a red thing could be seen constantly entering and exiting the tender girl. The secret little Murong was so ashamed that she shouted: No...Ah, Ah, um...don't look...
Hua Xuan looked at such a lewd scene from the side, her heart was beating, and her body was tightly clenched, and she thought to herself: Why are Senior Brother Wen and Sister Murong like this... so awesome... Ah! I... When I was with Senior Brother Wen, was it like Sister Murong? Seeing that Little Murong was intoxicated and intoxicated, she couldn't help but have a fever on her face and her legs were tightly clamped.
Wen Yuan sprinted hard, excited to the point of high-pitchedness. Suddenly, he pressed the bend of Xiao Murong's knee and pushed forward, pushing his knees straight to her breasts, as if he was about to turn Xiao Murong over.
Ah! Ah, Ah... so... so embarrassing... Um... Little Murong's body was pushed up by Wen Yuan. Every time the penis hit, it was pushed back and forth, like a cloud and a fog floating. Ran, Tao Taoran, although he felt ashamed to see people in this position, since he was in front of his sweetheart, he would let him do whatever he wanted.
I saw Xiao Murong Xiang carrying the bed, shaking her back and forth, her breasts were pressed against her knees and squeezed to both sides. The fragrance of sweat splashed, and Wen Yuan, who dripped from the breasts, pressed her knees with one arm horizontally, but her other hand went to appreciate her white buttocks, touched and kneaded, and her hands were warm and soft.
Uh! Xiao Murong's pleasure came in his heart. He was panting by the successive attacks and shouted in a sarcastic voice: Ah...I...I
…Oh um…No…It’s really not possible…Wen…Wenyuan…Brother…Brother…I…Ah…Wenyuan took a breath and whispered: What’s not possible?
As he said, he speeded up his thrust, and it was like a storm, which made Xiao Murong excited. His fairy-like body looked even more weak. His head was swung rapidly, and his sweat was raining. Where could he speak? Only the silver bells were shaking around.
Lan Lingyu looked through the crack of the door, not very clear, but the sound of turning the clouds and rain was clearly heard. Xiao Murong moaned more and more quickly, and her heartbeat became louder and louder. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. She wanted to leave, but for some reason, she couldn't control herself.
On the bed in the room, Wen Yuan had reached the peak of excitement. When his body rushed, his essence broke out of the railing like a galloping horse, and penetrated into the little Murong's body violently. Xiao Murong suddenly trembled, like a wave of fire. The huge wave of hot threw her into the void, and lost her mind in an instant.
Ah...AhAhAh! The loud scream continued for a moment, and the little Murong turned his head down dejectedly, panting, his breasts were like waves, and it was still difficult to calm down after the passion. After the aftermath, Wen Yuan pulled out his penis, a large amount of juice immediately poured out between Xiao Murong's thighs, either clear or turbid, and even some bubbling out of the three on the bed, they couldn't help but blush and beating their hearts
Little Murong blushed and gasped: Look... you made me so ugly. Wen Yuan panted a few times and smiled: Why do you blame me? He stretched his right hand, touched the tight petals, and scooped some juice. His palms savored Xiao Murong's snow-white body with a loving look. Wherever he passed, he was wet and bright.
Lan Lingyu saw this, her legs were weak and her whole body was weak. She liked to dress up men's clothes since she was a child. Her words and deeds were bright and cheerful. Only this kind of joy between men and women was something she had never seen. Seeing Wen Yuan at this time, Xiao Murong was dizzy and at a loss, and could hardly stand up.
Wen Yuan gently let Xiao Murong lie on the bed, lifted her legs, spread them slightly, and let her legs clamp his waist, revealing the mysterious flowers. Xiao Murong's face was red with shame, and she whispered: Don't... Don't do this... Wen Yuan admired the delicate flowers, and stroked her smooth and soft belly with his right hand, and his fingertips wandered around the navel to make fun of her.
Um...Ah... Little Murong bit his lower lip, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he murmured helplessly and excitedly. Lan Lingyu felt palpitations when he saw it. His eyes moved to Wenyuan's lower body, and his heart beat even more like a drum. The two pretty girls in front of him were all their lovers, shy and timid. In this situation, how could Wenyuan not be moved? He was already full of energy, standing upright, and he was about to charge in the battle at any time.
Wen Yuan had only half of his relationship with Xiao Murong the last time. He knew that Xiao Murong's private parts were tight, and she was extremely sensitive. This time she was more cautious. The penis rubbed and touched lightly on the vagina, touching it slightly. Little Murong was so shy and anxious that he was attracted. He moaned: Um... so... so hot... you... don't... don't fool me anymore... I... Ah... the delicate petals bloomed with a beautiful crimson red, and the nectar flowed out continuously, making Wen Yuan's lower body moist and shining.
Wen Yuan looked at Xiao Murong's expression of patience, and was both sad and shy, which immediately made him feel excited and whispered: Xiao Yin, I'm leaving! Xiao Murong said softly, and felt extremely shy, thinking: I must hold it back this time, it's just a little pain, don't be afraid, don't be afraid...
However, the more I think about it, the more I feel my lower body becomes tighter. At this critical moment, I can't help but be afraid.
Wen Yuan let out a sigh and rushed into the petals. Although the penis had been washed by honey and was quite slippery, it was still a rude power for Xiao Murong's petite and exquisite secret realm. As soon as he inserted it, Xiao Murong trembled all over and whined loudly.
AhAh! Ummm... Woo... Ah... Just as I entered a little, Xiao Murong felt pain and embarrassment. He grabbed the bed sheet with his ten fingers randomly and yelled, and then inserted a little bit of Xiao Murong closed his eyes, and almost burst into tears. He couldn't help but cry: I...I...AhAh! Don't...!
Wen Yuan comforted softly: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it will be better soon... Relax... While saying this, he reached out to caress Xiao Murong's smooth breasts, and he loved it very much. Xiao Murong's chest felt soft and his mood was in a mess. He slightly shared the pain in his lower body and moaned in a low voice: You...AhAh...You...Ah...You...Soon't worry about me...
Wen Yuan gently pinched the two cherry-like nipples, rubbed their index fingers back and forth, and whispered: What should I be faster? Although Xiao Murong was smart on weekdays, he was already anxious at this time and said coquettishly: You... don't do anything bad... don't wait for me to hurt again... Then... then... Ah! Ah... Her nipples were played with by Wen Yuan, and she couldn't stand it, so she started panting and screaming again.
Seeing that Xiao Murong was already as passionate as fire, Wen Yuan advanced continuously from his waist, like a pedestrian marching step by step. Every time he went deeper, Xiao Murong felt more painful than before.
Ah!Ah! No...No...AhAh! Woo...Ah...! This wave-like attack brought strong shock to Xiao Murong, tears sagging at the corners of his eyes, and his delicate body swung wildly to struggle with Wenyuan. He stretched his heart and whispered: It is better to have a short pain than a long pain, Xiao Yin, bear it! With a sudden rush, the jade stem reached the deepest part of the petals
Xiao Murong's mind suddenly became blank, and then a heart-wrenching pain penetrated his whole body, making a loud whine that reached the clouds.
Uh!...AhAh...Woo...Woo...Woo...Ah... The burning pain filled her weak jade door, and tears couldn't help but burst out from her eyes. Hua Xuan, who was watching, was also shocked, and she said softly: Sister Murong!
Wen Yuan comforted her repeatedly and said softly: OK, OK! Xiao Yin, don’t cry... Xiao Murong sobbed for a while before whispering: It hurts so much... Wuwu... You are so bad! Wen Yuan kissed her red lips and said softly: Xiao Yin, I’m sorry Ah! I’ll feel comfortable after a while, come... don’t cry...
While talking, she caressed her skin gently, which was extremely pity. She didn't dare to move her lower body, for fear that it would hurt her again
Little Murong was in great pain in the first life of the people. After Wenyuan's soothing, the pain subsided. The spring feelings became hot again, and the hazy tears slowly turned into a piece of QiǎnquǎnThe penis contained in her body. It was so hot that the pain turned into numbness and itch. With a sound, he twisted his waist unconsciously.
Wen Yuan knew that Xiao Murong had begun to feel comfortable, and immediately said softly: Xiao Yin, is that OK? Xiao Murong whispered softly and whispered: OK... But... you... don't be too rough... like just now... um... As he said, his pretty face turned red and extremely shy.
Since I had agreed, Wen Yuan was more respectful than obedient. He slowly twitched Xiao Murong's private parts were wet and soft, and they were not enough to say, and they also contracted very tightly. The feeling of rubbing was extremely strong. Wen Yuan only advanced forward a few times, and he felt that it was too fast to speak. He couldn't help but gradually speed up.
AhAh...Ah! Ah,Ah, um Ah... Little Murong was full of love with Wen Yuan and moaned in disgust. Her delicate breasts were squeezing each other with his strong chest, feeling the warm and hot masculine aura. The two faces faced each other, and immediately tangled and kissed, and the indulgent spring sound became a low and seductive.
Wen Yuan suddenly left two cherry lips, stood up and knelt, lifted Xiao Murong's legs, carried them on her shoulders, turned her hands to hold her slender waist, and then did this. When the two of them got together, the place where they met was raised high. With the sizzling sound, a red thing could be seen constantly entering and exiting the tender girl. The secret little Murong was so ashamed that she shouted: No...Ah, Ah, um...don't look...
Hua Xuan looked at such a lewd scene from the side, her heart was beating, and her body was tightly clenched, and she thought to herself: Why are Senior Brother Wen and Sister Murong like this... so awesome... Ah! I... When I was with Senior Brother Wen, was it like Sister Murong? Seeing that Little Murong was intoxicated and intoxicated, she couldn't help but have a fever on her face and her legs were tightly clamped.
Wen Yuan sprinted hard, excited to the point of high-pitchedness. Suddenly, he pressed the bend of Xiao Murong's knee and pushed forward, pushing his knees straight to her breasts, as if he was about to turn Xiao Murong over.
Ah! Ah, Ah... so... so embarrassing... Um... Little Murong's body was pushed up by Wen Yuan. Every time the penis hit, it was pushed back and forth, like a cloud and a fog floating. Ran, Tao Taoran, although he felt ashamed to see people in this position, since he was in front of his sweetheart, he would let him do whatever he wanted.
I saw Xiao Murong Xiang carrying the bed, shaking her back and forth, her breasts were pressed against her knees and squeezed to both sides. The fragrance of sweat splashed, and Wen Yuan, who dripped from the breasts, pressed her knees with one arm horizontally, but her other hand went to appreciate her white buttocks, touched and kneaded, and her hands were warm and soft.
Uh! Xiao Murong's pleasure came in his heart. He was panting by the successive attacks and shouted in a sarcastic voice: Ah...I...I
…Oh um…No…It’s really not possible…Wen…Wenyuan…Brother…Brother…I…Ah…Wenyuan took a breath and whispered: What’s not possible?
As he said, he speeded up his thrust, and it was like a storm, which made Xiao Murong excited. His fairy-like body looked even more weak. His head was swung rapidly, and his sweat was raining. Where could he speak? Only the silver bells were shaking around.
Lan Lingyu looked through the crack of the door, not very clear, but the sound of turning the clouds and rain was clearly heard. Xiao Murong moaned more and more quickly, and her heartbeat became louder and louder. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do. She wanted to leave, but for some reason, she couldn't control herself.
On the bed in the room, Wen Yuan had reached the peak of excitement. When his body rushed, his essence broke out of the railing like a galloping horse, and penetrated into the little Murong's body violently. Xiao Murong suddenly trembled, like a wave of fire. The huge wave of hot threw her into the void, and lost her mind in an instant.
Ah...AhAhAh! The loud scream continued for a moment, and the little Murong turned his head down dejectedly, panting, his breasts were like waves, and it was still difficult to calm down after the passion. After the aftermath, Wen Yuan pulled out his penis, a large amount of juice immediately poured out between Xiao Murong's thighs, either clear or turbid, and even some bubbling out of the three on the bed, they couldn't help but blush and beating their hearts
Little Murong blushed and gasped: Look... you made me so ugly. Wen Yuan panted a few times and smiled: Why do you blame me? He stretched his right hand, touched the tight petals, and scooped some juice. His palms savored Xiao Murong's snow-white body with a loving look. Wherever he passed, he was wet and bright.
Lan Lingyu saw this, her legs were weak and her whole body was weak. She liked to dress up men's clothes since she was a child. Her words and deeds were bright and cheerful. Only this kind of joy between men and women was something she had never seen. Seeing Wen Yuan at this time, Xiao Murong was dizzy and at a loss, and could hardly stand up.