Chapter 8 Uncle President (H)

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Uncle will rub you well and it will become bigger in the future.Su Muyang kept pulling out the breasts with the breasts in his hands, causing the buckle-like breasts to change their shape and show excellent elasticity.

Ah~

I don’t know how many times the original body has thought about Su Muyang. This time, he was really hugged in his arms and played with him freely, and his whole body was stained with a thin layer of powder, and he was trembling gently.

Ning Wan felt a fall in her lower abdomen, and a illusion of incontinence came from the secret of shame, and she quickly tucked her legs tightly.

My Wanwan is really sensitive.Although Su Muyang drank a little high, he subconsciously did not want to hurt Ning Wan. He endured the pain of his lower body swelling and closely watched all her reactions.

He was like a pianist, with his hands on the girl's tender and seductive body, playing the notes of lust, bringing clusters of sparks.

Uncle bad...

Ning Wan lowered her eyes and moaned softly, longing for more and deeper touches.

Her expression of wanting to speak makes Su Muyang even more crazy. Her big hands loosen the greasy breasts, crossing her flat belly, and her hot eyes swam over the beautiful scenery beneath her.

The girl's legs were thin and straight, tightly twisted, rubbing them unbearably, hiding her mysterious and shy private parts.Ning Wan's cheeks flushed when he saw him, and she begged for mercy in a low voice: Uncle...

Wanwan, don’t be afraid, let uncle see.Su Muyang held her knees with both hands, and with a slight force, she opened her legs, and the girl's delicate flower lover crashed into his eyes. It was so beautiful...

There is also a tender pink color, with only a light velvet distributed on it, and the middle is like a rich lips, spitting out light red granulation, like a pretty and blooming flower, which is tempting to pick.

Perhaps the man's eyes were too fierce, and the delicate flower lover was trembling and shiny silver wires overflowed...

Su Muyang slid up and down, and suddenly pulled her delicate body to the edge of the table, leaned over and squatted down, put his head on the girl's legs and held the flowery lips in his mouth.

Ah... Don't do this... Uncle... The man's scorching breathing was sprayed on sensitive parts, his flexible big tongue with a slight smell of alcohol. Ning Wan clearly felt the chaotic tongue licking and kissing the two tender flesh, and then found the bloodshot core and poked it around. The waves of pleasure like tide made her forget her shame. She cried and said no, but reached out to hug the man's head, wanting to greet him but rejected.

Su Muyang rolled the honey liquid overflowing from his vagina into his mouth, and his big tongue simulated the posture of intercourse, and began to penetrate deep into the tight hole, feeling the dampness, heat, tenderness and smoothness in it.

Woo ~ Uncle ~ No... Don't do this... Uncle Come in quickly... Ah!Ning Wan's two hanging legs were straight tense, her slender waist twisted like a serpent. When she leaned over, her round breasts touched the ends of his green and hard hair, and another strange numbness. Her body, who had just tasted the love wave, could not bear it and screamed and sprayed out a stream of honey.

When she recovered from her out-of-focused eyes, the man had unbuttoned his trousers, revealing an angry purple-red penis with blue veins on the pillar body. Because she endured it for too long, transparent mucus flowed on the huge mushroom head.

He couldn't help but blush again. Seeing this, the man leaned down and kissed her lips closely. He spontaneously found the Peach Blossom Land, and also slid up and down to kiss the flower lover...

Wanwan...will you regret it?The voice intertwined with lust is low and magnetic, and it is not difficult to hear the impulse and care in it.

Ning Wan spread her legs wide and moved her hips to make up her hard cock: Uncle, I don’t regret it.

Su Muyang's deep eyes lit up, and there was a transparent mist hidden in it. He held the giant object and pointed it at the center of the flower, as if it was a declaration.

Wanwan, even if you regret it now, it is too late.