The carriage was bumpy and running all the way on the bumpy dirt road
From time to time, the sound of Xiao Liuzi hitting a horse came from outside, while Zhao Shuyu, the fourth lady of the Zhao family, was held in his arms by the butler Huo Yikun, who was so mean to the extreme that he was swaying the delicate and smooth little trunk between his legs.
Finally, a big ghost head was pushed into it, and Zhao Shuyu was in great pain.
Huo Yikun was also sweating and extremely cheerful. He pressed Zhao Shuyu's waist and pressed down.
The adult man's four-fingered soft pillar slowly pushed upwards, and suddenly encountered a layer of resistance in the tight tender burrow. Huo Yikun was stunned and immediately understood that what Zhao Shuyu said was not false.
She has not been broken by the eldest son yet. He is now pressing against that thin film.
At this time, Huo Yikun stopped, raised Zhao Shuyu's tearful little face, and kissed her emotionally
He was the first man to put his soft bang into her basin. If she broke her body in the carriage like this, she would have to suffer a lot of hardship.
This is his fourth lady. He saw his younger sister since he was a child. Huo Yikun had not yet reached Jing Chong's mind and had no sense. He finally softened his heart to Zhao Shuyu.
Miss Fourth, don't cry, I won't go in, just warm it up like this
He kissed the sweet furong face tenderly and sweetly. In her accusing eyes, he kept coaxing softly
It was even more difficult now. In the bumpy carriage, only a ghost head was slammed into it, barely breaking the membrane. Huo Yikun rolled Zhao Shuyu's little trunk with pleasure and dissatisfaction.
Gradually, Zhao Shuyu passed the initial swelling pain and was no longer so difficult to suffer.
At this time, Huo Yikun sucked her noi again and played with the small soft core on her flowery lips. She hummed in a low voice. Although she was frowning, she was running water below.
Brother Huo, stop doing it... Yu'er, Yu'er wants to pee...
The more water flowed, almost wet the hair on the Yugen in Huo Yikun's lower abdomen
Huo Yikun felt that the tenderness in Zhao Shuyu's jade trunk began to suck tightly, as if he couldn't eat enough, so he clamped his soft bang front to death.
He couldn't push it in happily and couldn't bear to pull it out. Huo Yikun felt hatred and itchy in his heart. He also became more severe when pinching the small flower core with his fingers. He flicked and pulled, or rubbed hard, but Zhao Shuyu had never experienced such treatment. He shook his butt and twisted his waist, and panted delicately beside Huo Yikun's ears. No, Yu'er was going to pee...
Even the saint can't stand it
Huo Yikun panted like a cow, and his hand began to lose control. Every time he touched the film, he wanted to pierce it hard.
Suddenly, Huo Yikun pulled out the soft stick and moved slightly backward with the smooth juice armpit.
He held back another small hole in the tight hoop. As Zhao Shuyu entered Gao Xuan's contraction, he dug out the smooth juice armpits in the flower bowl and quickly applied it to the wrinkles of the small hole behind it.
Then, with force, he pushed the soft pillar upwards and rushed in
The pleasure of the female rest in her arms came, and Huo Yikun felt a fatal numbness suddenly rising, and what followed was the uncontrollable force of the body.
He finally entered the fourth lady's rest and became quiet in the tender anus
He knew that he had lost control, and after he was quiet, he quickly withdrew from Zhao Shuyu's rest
At this time, Zhao Shuyu frowned, her eyes were filled with tears, but her cheeks were filled with redness afterwards.
Bites his already swollen lips, Zhao Shuyu looked at Huo Yikun with grievance and angriness. Brother Huo, you don’t keep your word, it hurts so much.
From time to time, the sound of Xiao Liuzi hitting a horse came from outside, while Zhao Shuyu, the fourth lady of the Zhao family, was held in his arms by the butler Huo Yikun, who was so mean to the extreme that he was swaying the delicate and smooth little trunk between his legs.
Finally, a big ghost head was pushed into it, and Zhao Shuyu was in great pain.
Huo Yikun was also sweating and extremely cheerful. He pressed Zhao Shuyu's waist and pressed down.
The adult man's four-fingered soft pillar slowly pushed upwards, and suddenly encountered a layer of resistance in the tight tender burrow. Huo Yikun was stunned and immediately understood that what Zhao Shuyu said was not false.
She has not been broken by the eldest son yet. He is now pressing against that thin film.
At this time, Huo Yikun stopped, raised Zhao Shuyu's tearful little face, and kissed her emotionally
He was the first man to put his soft bang into her basin. If she broke her body in the carriage like this, she would have to suffer a lot of hardship.
This is his fourth lady. He saw his younger sister since he was a child. Huo Yikun had not yet reached Jing Chong's mind and had no sense. He finally softened his heart to Zhao Shuyu.
Miss Fourth, don't cry, I won't go in, just warm it up like this
He kissed the sweet furong face tenderly and sweetly. In her accusing eyes, he kept coaxing softly
It was even more difficult now. In the bumpy carriage, only a ghost head was slammed into it, barely breaking the membrane. Huo Yikun rolled Zhao Shuyu's little trunk with pleasure and dissatisfaction.
Gradually, Zhao Shuyu passed the initial swelling pain and was no longer so difficult to suffer.
At this time, Huo Yikun sucked her noi again and played with the small soft core on her flowery lips. She hummed in a low voice. Although she was frowning, she was running water below.
Brother Huo, stop doing it... Yu'er, Yu'er wants to pee...
The more water flowed, almost wet the hair on the Yugen in Huo Yikun's lower abdomen
Huo Yikun felt that the tenderness in Zhao Shuyu's jade trunk began to suck tightly, as if he couldn't eat enough, so he clamped his soft bang front to death.
He couldn't push it in happily and couldn't bear to pull it out. Huo Yikun felt hatred and itchy in his heart. He also became more severe when pinching the small flower core with his fingers. He flicked and pulled, or rubbed hard, but Zhao Shuyu had never experienced such treatment. He shook his butt and twisted his waist, and panted delicately beside Huo Yikun's ears. No, Yu'er was going to pee...
Even the saint can't stand it
Huo Yikun panted like a cow, and his hand began to lose control. Every time he touched the film, he wanted to pierce it hard.
Suddenly, Huo Yikun pulled out the soft stick and moved slightly backward with the smooth juice armpit.
He held back another small hole in the tight hoop. As Zhao Shuyu entered Gao Xuan's contraction, he dug out the smooth juice armpits in the flower bowl and quickly applied it to the wrinkles of the small hole behind it.
Then, with force, he pushed the soft pillar upwards and rushed in
The pleasure of the female rest in her arms came, and Huo Yikun felt a fatal numbness suddenly rising, and what followed was the uncontrollable force of the body.
He finally entered the fourth lady's rest and became quiet in the tender anus
He knew that he had lost control, and after he was quiet, he quickly withdrew from Zhao Shuyu's rest
At this time, Zhao Shuyu frowned, her eyes were filled with tears, but her cheeks were filled with redness afterwards.
Bites his already swollen lips, Zhao Shuyu looked at Huo Yikun with grievance and angriness. Brother Huo, you don’t keep your word, it hurts so much.
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