A faint fragrance drifted.
Old Dao Jiang looked out of the hall excitedly. Sure enough, Fu Wānjun came in wearing a red robe in Daxi.
This beautiful scene made him feel itchy and he was wandering around Fu Wānjun's body intently, as if he was about to see through her clothes.
It's coming so fast, do you want to be fucked?
When Old Dao Jiang saw her entering the door, he immediately met her, and inertia was behind her. He began to reach out and grabbed her tall and plump breasts from behind.
Fu Wānjun had already made a decision and stopped resisting and let Lao Dao Jiang wander on his body.
Old Dao Jiang, who was already kissing her neck, crossed his hands and rubbed her big breasts with one palm and said: "Master, it's time to change the name, call me husband, come and listen."
But at this moment, Fu Wānjun called out: Husband.
Old Dao Jiang was extremely proud, and the hard cock under his crotch began to push his extremely plump buttocks and said: Good lady, since it is a happy event, then you should go to the underground palace to let those people see it.
Fu Wānjun has already seen the scene of himself being deflowered by Old Taoist Jiang in front of many great demons in the illusion realm. Even when watching, he will feel so sad. If he really experiences it, it will be even more uncomfortable.
So she insisted on her decision and said: Apart from going down, I can cooperate with you. I hope you will not be too arrogant and fall into the underground palace that will never see the light of heaven again.
Listening to the majestic words of Fu Wānjun, Old Dao Jiang also thought about just living by himself. After all, he was more than nothing, and he had to reappear the darkest moment. However, the most important thing at the moment was to deflower her. With Xian Zhenzhen in her, she was afraid that she would not be able to be disobedient in the future.
So he stopped rubbing Wu Wānjun's full breasts and sat on the stone chair and said: Then you should do your best to help me clean my cock with a loose clothes.
Fu Wānjun turned around and squatted on the ground as he told him, facing his legs, and began to help him remove his waist cloth and underwear.
But Old Dao Jiang was still unhappy and wanted to humiliate the noble master even more, saying: You should kneel down when serving, and you will also hold this self-depressed and cold face all day long, and you won’t even laugh. Do you want to kill your husband? I hope I will die soon.
As Jiang Laodao said, he pinched her chin with his hands and pinched his face on both sides of her, forcing her to look up at him.
Fu Wānjun had already expected such humiliation. After being mentally prepared, he felt much better. Finally, he knelt in front of Old Taoist Jiang.
When Old Dao Jiang saw it, his dick was filled with semen and said excitedly: What a powerful leader of Qionghua Sect, who is also a woman, has to serve men. He should kneel down like this and look up at me.
Fu Wānjun suffered this humiliation and still followed, allowing Old Taoist Jiang to remove his gilded laurel crown. Thousands of strands of green hairs lingered on it. At this moment, it was like a waterfall that reached the Heavenly Palace drooping down, scattered everywhere, so beautiful that it was incomparable.
After Jiang Laodao flirted with his hands, he held the hard and dark cock with his hands, resisted Fu Wānjun's deep purple lips and said: Let's start cleaning, so you can help you deflower later.
Not long ago, he gave his first oral sex to his son Jiang Lan, but now he is approaching.
Fu Wānjun thought of this point, and she endured it even more. So she opened her red lips and ate most of Jiang Laodao's dick into her mouth in one mouthful.
As bad as ever, it smelled fishy, but Fu Wānjun still surrendered and used his tongue to lick around his rod while he was constantly sucking and spitting his cock.
If an ordinary woman helped him, he would not be so excited that he had experienced many heroes playing the flute. But this is the number one person in the martial arts sect. Such a halo alone would be enough to give Mr. Jiang a huge sense of conquest, not to mention that there are even rare stunning beautys in the world with faces and figures.
He shouted excitedly: Your little mouth is about to suck me to death. It's so tight. This is not allowed for your disciples to learn this invisible lip and tongue technique.
How could Fu Wānjun give such a thing to others, let alone his own disciple. Although he was dissatisfied with his words, he still did not refute it.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Old Dao Jiang spread her out again, covered her beautiful face and teased her hair, put it behind her, and pressed her head with her palm, sank her penis into her mouth a little deeper. When the whole piece was completely immersed, it also encountered a tough place. Both of them knew that it was the throat.
Hahaha, so what about the number one person in the world? I have to give me a deep throat.
While excited, Old Dao Jiang pressed hard, and the force was like stuffing two testicles into Fu Wānjun's mouth.
The gap between her lips was left, and her hair was very resistant to Fu Wān Jun's jade nose. This itchy and inability to breathe through her throat made Fu Wān Jun particularly uncomfortable.
After a while, Old Dao Jiang continued to wriggle his cock in her throat. While he was deep throating, he also enjoyed the pleasure of his cock being wrapped in her mouth.
Looking at the extremely noble lips, letting his cock appear, this extremely shocking visual viewing made his senses enlarge and sensitive, and he actually had the intention of ejaculation.
He took out a Dragon and Tiger Aphrodisiac Pill from the box on the table and took it. After all, the medicine will take a quarter of an hour to work, so prepare first.
Even though his martial arts are outstanding, in the face of this intuitive thrust, he also feels a feeling of vomiting in his stomach, which is extremely uncomfortable, especially the pungent smell of his penis.
Just over a quarter of an hour, I felt chest tightness and irritability, and my skin was a little sore and numb.
Old Dao Jiang was still excited to insert his penis into her mouth, enjoying the ultimate service, and imprinting such an exciting scene in his mind.
Old Dao Jiang looked out of the hall excitedly. Sure enough, Fu Wānjun came in wearing a red robe in Daxi.
This beautiful scene made him feel itchy and he was wandering around Fu Wānjun's body intently, as if he was about to see through her clothes.
It's coming so fast, do you want to be fucked?
When Old Dao Jiang saw her entering the door, he immediately met her, and inertia was behind her. He began to reach out and grabbed her tall and plump breasts from behind.
Fu Wānjun had already made a decision and stopped resisting and let Lao Dao Jiang wander on his body.
Old Dao Jiang, who was already kissing her neck, crossed his hands and rubbed her big breasts with one palm and said: "Master, it's time to change the name, call me husband, come and listen."
But at this moment, Fu Wānjun called out: Husband.
Old Dao Jiang was extremely proud, and the hard cock under his crotch began to push his extremely plump buttocks and said: Good lady, since it is a happy event, then you should go to the underground palace to let those people see it.
Fu Wānjun has already seen the scene of himself being deflowered by Old Taoist Jiang in front of many great demons in the illusion realm. Even when watching, he will feel so sad. If he really experiences it, it will be even more uncomfortable.
So she insisted on her decision and said: Apart from going down, I can cooperate with you. I hope you will not be too arrogant and fall into the underground palace that will never see the light of heaven again.
Listening to the majestic words of Fu Wānjun, Old Dao Jiang also thought about just living by himself. After all, he was more than nothing, and he had to reappear the darkest moment. However, the most important thing at the moment was to deflower her. With Xian Zhenzhen in her, she was afraid that she would not be able to be disobedient in the future.
So he stopped rubbing Wu Wānjun's full breasts and sat on the stone chair and said: Then you should do your best to help me clean my cock with a loose clothes.
Fu Wānjun turned around and squatted on the ground as he told him, facing his legs, and began to help him remove his waist cloth and underwear.
But Old Dao Jiang was still unhappy and wanted to humiliate the noble master even more, saying: You should kneel down when serving, and you will also hold this self-depressed and cold face all day long, and you won’t even laugh. Do you want to kill your husband? I hope I will die soon.
As Jiang Laodao said, he pinched her chin with his hands and pinched his face on both sides of her, forcing her to look up at him.
Fu Wānjun had already expected such humiliation. After being mentally prepared, he felt much better. Finally, he knelt in front of Old Taoist Jiang.
When Old Dao Jiang saw it, his dick was filled with semen and said excitedly: What a powerful leader of Qionghua Sect, who is also a woman, has to serve men. He should kneel down like this and look up at me.
Fu Wānjun suffered this humiliation and still followed, allowing Old Taoist Jiang to remove his gilded laurel crown. Thousands of strands of green hairs lingered on it. At this moment, it was like a waterfall that reached the Heavenly Palace drooping down, scattered everywhere, so beautiful that it was incomparable.
After Jiang Laodao flirted with his hands, he held the hard and dark cock with his hands, resisted Fu Wānjun's deep purple lips and said: Let's start cleaning, so you can help you deflower later.
Not long ago, he gave his first oral sex to his son Jiang Lan, but now he is approaching.
Fu Wānjun thought of this point, and she endured it even more. So she opened her red lips and ate most of Jiang Laodao's dick into her mouth in one mouthful.
As bad as ever, it smelled fishy, but Fu Wānjun still surrendered and used his tongue to lick around his rod while he was constantly sucking and spitting his cock.
If an ordinary woman helped him, he would not be so excited that he had experienced many heroes playing the flute. But this is the number one person in the martial arts sect. Such a halo alone would be enough to give Mr. Jiang a huge sense of conquest, not to mention that there are even rare stunning beautys in the world with faces and figures.
He shouted excitedly: Your little mouth is about to suck me to death. It's so tight. This is not allowed for your disciples to learn this invisible lip and tongue technique.
How could Fu Wānjun give such a thing to others, let alone his own disciple. Although he was dissatisfied with his words, he still did not refute it.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Old Dao Jiang spread her out again, covered her beautiful face and teased her hair, put it behind her, and pressed her head with her palm, sank her penis into her mouth a little deeper. When the whole piece was completely immersed, it also encountered a tough place. Both of them knew that it was the throat.
Hahaha, so what about the number one person in the world? I have to give me a deep throat.
While excited, Old Dao Jiang pressed hard, and the force was like stuffing two testicles into Fu Wānjun's mouth.
The gap between her lips was left, and her hair was very resistant to Fu Wān Jun's jade nose. This itchy and inability to breathe through her throat made Fu Wān Jun particularly uncomfortable.
After a while, Old Dao Jiang continued to wriggle his cock in her throat. While he was deep throating, he also enjoyed the pleasure of his cock being wrapped in her mouth.
Looking at the extremely noble lips, letting his cock appear, this extremely shocking visual viewing made his senses enlarge and sensitive, and he actually had the intention of ejaculation.
He took out a Dragon and Tiger Aphrodisiac Pill from the box on the table and took it. After all, the medicine will take a quarter of an hour to work, so prepare first.
Even though his martial arts are outstanding, in the face of this intuitive thrust, he also feels a feeling of vomiting in his stomach, which is extremely uncomfortable, especially the pungent smell of his penis.
Just over a quarter of an hour, I felt chest tightness and irritability, and my skin was a little sore and numb.
Old Dao Jiang was still excited to insert his penis into her mouth, enjoying the ultimate service, and imprinting such an exciting scene in his mind.