Khan, is this all for my father or for myself?
Huang Haitao walked around himself, but the warm and soft jade was comfortable in his arms. Zhao Huan, who was as obedient as an emotional girl, did not struggle at all, gave him a lot of confidence. He brought this top-notch village woman to the provincial capital first.
The fifteen-year-old Huang Haitao is already 1.7 meters tall. Zhao Huan, who is about 1.65 meters tall, lies on his chest like a pitiful girl. The young man with a man's body has a strong chest and a tough bones. Zhao Huan felt as if he was curled up in his old lover's arms in a trance. He was as down-to-earth and safe as if he was curled up in his old lover's arms.
Beautiful past, on many dark and windy nights, she lay down in her lover's arms, planning their future, feeling his domineering and powerfulness, feeling the hot sticks that were pressing against her soft girl's belly, when she was tender and sweet, she would shyly rub her plump breasts on his chest, giving him some thoughts; when he couldn't control it, he would put the thief's hand in under the hem of the clothes, grab her pair of jade-like tender breasts like chicken-like breasts, rub, push and pinch her, teasing her, and she was soft and wanted to integrate with him; sometimes, he would take out the ugly thing that was hot and asked her to help him caress and stroke, and his thief's hand would be put into his pants, in his mudSliding in the unbearable garden, pressing and rubbing, she would moan ummill; too many times, she could not withstand his teasing for a few minutes, and would hang softly on him and vent her body. The ecstasy pleasure was like a balloon that had loosened his hands, floating upwards and drifting to the clouds. Then when she recovered her strength, he would domineeringly instruct her to help him out. The hot stick like a blister stick was as hard as an iron bar, and her little hands were burned, feeling its enthusiasm. The cute blood vessels on it burst out, and she would do her best to help him stroke it until he roared the cow and the thing blew out a white and thick that made her heart thrill. She would be very happy, very fulfilled, and sweet only between her beloved...
Huang Haitao hugged Zhao Huan's plump body, but for a long time he didn't notice her movements, and couldn't help but feel distracted.
Zhao Huan's pair of plump breasts pressed against his chest, and he could feel their heaviness, softness and rich elasticity.
Sniffing the faint fragrance emitted from her hair, his hands kept stroking her smooth back along her smooth lines. The gentle fleshy feeling from his palm made him excited. The stick between his crotch stood up, rubbing Zhao Huan's lower abdomen one after another, giving him more pleasure.
The thief's hand came to her slender waist and couldn't help but rub it gently. The tough elasticity tempting his stick immediately straightened and pressed against Zhao Huan's soft belly, but she still didn't move.
He didn't expect that Zhao Huan had been immersed in the aftertaste of her past. He was even more bold. His hands fell on Zhao Huan's two plump buttocks, and he was shocked and lost his soul.
The rich fat bulged, forming two perfect butts with two arcs, the palms could not be grasped at all, and they also hit back at his strength.
Whenever he grabbed and pinched, the deformed buttocks would inevitably return to their round shape, with a slight trembling buttocks.
Oh my God, what's wrong with Zhao Huan, who is dignified and virtuous, is completely motionless and indifferent to the frivolousness she gave her.
Does her long-lost body really need men's comfort?
Can you be competent?
Huang Haitao didn't dare to speak, for fear of waking up the mature beauty. He heard that her breath seemed to be rushing, and her whole body seemed to be hot, and her snow-white face was covered with a layer of charming shame.
As he grabbed her huge and plump buttocks, she could still hear a faint cry in her throat.
Huang Haitao felt very accomplished, his heartbeats faster, he gasped and the stick became harder, he tried to thrust his waist, letting the hot stick pierce a small hole in her soft belly.
Um……
The beautiful woman finally couldn't help but let out a ecstasy moan, and a delicate face pressed against his cheek. The delicate and smooth touch made Huang Haitao thrust again.
ah……
Zhao Huan was finally awakened, pushed Huang Haitao away, staring at the young man with green eyes in disbelief, his face was as red as peach blossoms, his lips were red and bloody, and his breasts were thrusting violently
Zhao Erjie,
How could Huang Haitao tolerate Zhao Huan turning against each other? He took a step forward and hugged Zhao Huan, who was silent again. He put his mouth close to her delicate earlobe, and sprayed hot air and said, "I like you, you are so gentle and virtuous. You have fascinated my dad and me too..."
No
Zhao Huan was panicked, but could not escape Huang Haitao's hug. A pair of snow-white jade hands slapped his back, but he did not dare to make too loud noises. His sensitive ears were surrounded by the heat waves he sprayed, causing a numb electric current to appear all over her body. The father and son in his mouth were both fascinated by her beauty, which made her feel even more ashamed. Wouldn't he become a vixen?
No, she doesn't want to be a vixen. She is a virtuous and dignified woman. She has been honest and virtuous for many years. Who in the village doesn't say she is virtuous and filial, and everyone praises her. She has spent so much youth and bitterness to get it. It cannot be corrupted in the hands of this boy. What's even more shameful is that this boy is the son of her old lover. It makes people know how she has the face to live in this world!
But this tangled bad guy pretended to be pitiful and deceived his trust, and hugged his innocent body in a swaying manner. He had only two people hugged his body. He also poked his lower abdomen with his male symbol, and he also grabbed his butt without restraint.
Oh my God, my butt is so precious that I was flirting with a boy half old when I was lost. Am I not clean anymore?
Sister Zhao, I won’t let go. Even if Sister-in-law Jiaming comes in, I won’t let go.
Huang Haitao kissed Zhao Huan's wet hair affectionately, and the stick between his crotch pressed against her soft belly like iron. You can't be wronged anymore. You are so beautiful and kind, you have already got the happiness you want...
Huang Haitao walked around himself, but the warm and soft jade was comfortable in his arms. Zhao Huan, who was as obedient as an emotional girl, did not struggle at all, gave him a lot of confidence. He brought this top-notch village woman to the provincial capital first.
The fifteen-year-old Huang Haitao is already 1.7 meters tall. Zhao Huan, who is about 1.65 meters tall, lies on his chest like a pitiful girl. The young man with a man's body has a strong chest and a tough bones. Zhao Huan felt as if he was curled up in his old lover's arms in a trance. He was as down-to-earth and safe as if he was curled up in his old lover's arms.
Beautiful past, on many dark and windy nights, she lay down in her lover's arms, planning their future, feeling his domineering and powerfulness, feeling the hot sticks that were pressing against her soft girl's belly, when she was tender and sweet, she would shyly rub her plump breasts on his chest, giving him some thoughts; when he couldn't control it, he would put the thief's hand in under the hem of the clothes, grab her pair of jade-like tender breasts like chicken-like breasts, rub, push and pinch her, teasing her, and she was soft and wanted to integrate with him; sometimes, he would take out the ugly thing that was hot and asked her to help him caress and stroke, and his thief's hand would be put into his pants, in his mudSliding in the unbearable garden, pressing and rubbing, she would moan ummill; too many times, she could not withstand his teasing for a few minutes, and would hang softly on him and vent her body. The ecstasy pleasure was like a balloon that had loosened his hands, floating upwards and drifting to the clouds. Then when she recovered her strength, he would domineeringly instruct her to help him out. The hot stick like a blister stick was as hard as an iron bar, and her little hands were burned, feeling its enthusiasm. The cute blood vessels on it burst out, and she would do her best to help him stroke it until he roared the cow and the thing blew out a white and thick that made her heart thrill. She would be very happy, very fulfilled, and sweet only between her beloved...
Huang Haitao hugged Zhao Huan's plump body, but for a long time he didn't notice her movements, and couldn't help but feel distracted.
Zhao Huan's pair of plump breasts pressed against his chest, and he could feel their heaviness, softness and rich elasticity.
Sniffing the faint fragrance emitted from her hair, his hands kept stroking her smooth back along her smooth lines. The gentle fleshy feeling from his palm made him excited. The stick between his crotch stood up, rubbing Zhao Huan's lower abdomen one after another, giving him more pleasure.
The thief's hand came to her slender waist and couldn't help but rub it gently. The tough elasticity tempting his stick immediately straightened and pressed against Zhao Huan's soft belly, but she still didn't move.
He didn't expect that Zhao Huan had been immersed in the aftertaste of her past. He was even more bold. His hands fell on Zhao Huan's two plump buttocks, and he was shocked and lost his soul.
The rich fat bulged, forming two perfect butts with two arcs, the palms could not be grasped at all, and they also hit back at his strength.
Whenever he grabbed and pinched, the deformed buttocks would inevitably return to their round shape, with a slight trembling buttocks.
Oh my God, what's wrong with Zhao Huan, who is dignified and virtuous, is completely motionless and indifferent to the frivolousness she gave her.
Does her long-lost body really need men's comfort?
Can you be competent?
Huang Haitao didn't dare to speak, for fear of waking up the mature beauty. He heard that her breath seemed to be rushing, and her whole body seemed to be hot, and her snow-white face was covered with a layer of charming shame.
As he grabbed her huge and plump buttocks, she could still hear a faint cry in her throat.
Huang Haitao felt very accomplished, his heartbeats faster, he gasped and the stick became harder, he tried to thrust his waist, letting the hot stick pierce a small hole in her soft belly.
Um……
The beautiful woman finally couldn't help but let out a ecstasy moan, and a delicate face pressed against his cheek. The delicate and smooth touch made Huang Haitao thrust again.
ah……
Zhao Huan was finally awakened, pushed Huang Haitao away, staring at the young man with green eyes in disbelief, his face was as red as peach blossoms, his lips were red and bloody, and his breasts were thrusting violently
Zhao Erjie,
How could Huang Haitao tolerate Zhao Huan turning against each other? He took a step forward and hugged Zhao Huan, who was silent again. He put his mouth close to her delicate earlobe, and sprayed hot air and said, "I like you, you are so gentle and virtuous. You have fascinated my dad and me too..."
No
Zhao Huan was panicked, but could not escape Huang Haitao's hug. A pair of snow-white jade hands slapped his back, but he did not dare to make too loud noises. His sensitive ears were surrounded by the heat waves he sprayed, causing a numb electric current to appear all over her body. The father and son in his mouth were both fascinated by her beauty, which made her feel even more ashamed. Wouldn't he become a vixen?
No, she doesn't want to be a vixen. She is a virtuous and dignified woman. She has been honest and virtuous for many years. Who in the village doesn't say she is virtuous and filial, and everyone praises her. She has spent so much youth and bitterness to get it. It cannot be corrupted in the hands of this boy. What's even more shameful is that this boy is the son of her old lover. It makes people know how she has the face to live in this world!
But this tangled bad guy pretended to be pitiful and deceived his trust, and hugged his innocent body in a swaying manner. He had only two people hugged his body. He also poked his lower abdomen with his male symbol, and he also grabbed his butt without restraint.
Oh my God, my butt is so precious that I was flirting with a boy half old when I was lost. Am I not clean anymore?
Sister Zhao, I won’t let go. Even if Sister-in-law Jiaming comes in, I won’t let go.
Huang Haitao kissed Zhao Huan's wet hair affectionately, and the stick between his crotch pressed against her soft belly like iron. You can't be wronged anymore. You are so beautiful and kind, you have already got the happiness you want...
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