Tonight he was in a state of turmoil, and the cold air was the most likely to invade his body. Ning Wan was rarely tough. Fang Junchi was stunned for a moment and then compromised.
He was waiting in the outer room while dancing with his sword and gun. When he heard the summons, the two of them carried the large wooden barrel that could lie alone into the inner room, and soon brought the burned hot water and filled the bathtub.
The maids in Shuyu Hu were all from Jian’s family, so that they could serve the girls better. The whole process was light and no drop of water was sprinkled on the ground.
You two maids are quite capable, but your name is too domineering.Looking back, I will be rewarded.
You pity thanked the prince for them.
Fang Junchi let the little woman take off her clothes one by one. She looked gentle and meticulous with her head and eyebrows down. When she removed the waist seal, her two soft arms wrapped around her waist. He raised his hand and compared. The woman's body was just enough to hold her arms, as if she was tailor-made for him.
Suddenly falling into the wide embrace, Ning Wan said angrily: Prince~!
The tender voice rose up, and it also had a cute little tail.
Fang Junchi could not control himself. He took off his clothes from two people in a few strokes and attached it to the woman's blushing little ear: Little pityer, let's wash together.
Ning Wan unconsciously leaned against her chest, which was emitting a warm atmosphere. I don’t know if it was bewitched by him or the slight cold autumn night, but small particles appeared on her skin all over her body and said: How can this bathtub wash two people? Prince, stop making trouble...
The man stretched out his tongue and licked his small earlobe: Yes, you and I will fold it tightly.
So when Ning Wan was half coaxed and half tricked by him and carried it into the bathtub, her back was against his hard chest, and her four legs that could only be bent to accommodate were intertwined, and her hips were still pressed against a hot cock, and there was no room for moving her lower legs and feet.
This is completely... artificial knife, I'm fish...
No, a pair of magic clutches passed through her armpits. While the man bit and licked and kissed her smooth neck, leaving a bunch of red marks, he held two plump milk balls, squeezed them together and let them go. Circles of ripples rippled on the water surface, and gently kissed and teased the skin on the shoulders.
Um~ Prince... Stop playing... Under the slight buoyancy, the man's rubbing made his breasts more sensitive. The two bright red nipples had slightly raised their heads, and the familiar numbness and itchyness rushed to his limbs. Ning Wan's chant in the misty water vapor was lingering. She bent her body back to avoid this touch, but she even sent herself into the man's arms.
Fang Junchi loved the tender breasts in his hand very much. They were soft and soft, like water. No matter how they played, they were inverted bowl shapes, with a sharp and erect point, which was amazing: I will help you rub your big breasts, especially the two small red fruits at the top. They must be completely spread out to wash them clean.
The man played with a pair of full breasts and swollen it around before stretching out his fingertips to scratch the neglected nipples. The stimulation at that moment was like an electric current, and Ning Wan called out a sound. The arm on the man's thigh suddenly tightened. A small amount of honey had oozed out of the secret place between the legs, dissipating in the bathing water.
The erect little red fruit has spread every wrinkle, the cherry red is full and bright, which is attractive.
Fang Junchi clamped his nipples with two fingers, sometimes pulling and bounced, sometimes tying around, causing two cherry red spots to fall into the snow-white breast.
I noticed that the woman in her arms was tense and her thighs were rubbing together. I knew that she was already moved. Her cock, which had been standing for a long time, was so hard that it hurt. She was tightly pressed by her tender buttocks, and her desire was slightly relieved.
Although the woman's body was sensitive, the honey hole below was too tight, so Fang Junchi couldn't bear to hurt her, so he always did enough foreplay.
He was waiting in the outer room while dancing with his sword and gun. When he heard the summons, the two of them carried the large wooden barrel that could lie alone into the inner room, and soon brought the burned hot water and filled the bathtub.
The maids in Shuyu Hu were all from Jian’s family, so that they could serve the girls better. The whole process was light and no drop of water was sprinkled on the ground.
You two maids are quite capable, but your name is too domineering.Looking back, I will be rewarded.
You pity thanked the prince for them.
Fang Junchi let the little woman take off her clothes one by one. She looked gentle and meticulous with her head and eyebrows down. When she removed the waist seal, her two soft arms wrapped around her waist. He raised his hand and compared. The woman's body was just enough to hold her arms, as if she was tailor-made for him.
Suddenly falling into the wide embrace, Ning Wan said angrily: Prince~!
The tender voice rose up, and it also had a cute little tail.
Fang Junchi could not control himself. He took off his clothes from two people in a few strokes and attached it to the woman's blushing little ear: Little pityer, let's wash together.
Ning Wan unconsciously leaned against her chest, which was emitting a warm atmosphere. I don’t know if it was bewitched by him or the slight cold autumn night, but small particles appeared on her skin all over her body and said: How can this bathtub wash two people? Prince, stop making trouble...
The man stretched out his tongue and licked his small earlobe: Yes, you and I will fold it tightly.
So when Ning Wan was half coaxed and half tricked by him and carried it into the bathtub, her back was against his hard chest, and her four legs that could only be bent to accommodate were intertwined, and her hips were still pressed against a hot cock, and there was no room for moving her lower legs and feet.
This is completely... artificial knife, I'm fish...
No, a pair of magic clutches passed through her armpits. While the man bit and licked and kissed her smooth neck, leaving a bunch of red marks, he held two plump milk balls, squeezed them together and let them go. Circles of ripples rippled on the water surface, and gently kissed and teased the skin on the shoulders.
Um~ Prince... Stop playing... Under the slight buoyancy, the man's rubbing made his breasts more sensitive. The two bright red nipples had slightly raised their heads, and the familiar numbness and itchyness rushed to his limbs. Ning Wan's chant in the misty water vapor was lingering. She bent her body back to avoid this touch, but she even sent herself into the man's arms.
Fang Junchi loved the tender breasts in his hand very much. They were soft and soft, like water. No matter how they played, they were inverted bowl shapes, with a sharp and erect point, which was amazing: I will help you rub your big breasts, especially the two small red fruits at the top. They must be completely spread out to wash them clean.
The man played with a pair of full breasts and swollen it around before stretching out his fingertips to scratch the neglected nipples. The stimulation at that moment was like an electric current, and Ning Wan called out a sound. The arm on the man's thigh suddenly tightened. A small amount of honey had oozed out of the secret place between the legs, dissipating in the bathing water.
The erect little red fruit has spread every wrinkle, the cherry red is full and bright, which is attractive.
Fang Junchi clamped his nipples with two fingers, sometimes pulling and bounced, sometimes tying around, causing two cherry red spots to fall into the snow-white breast.
I noticed that the woman in her arms was tense and her thighs were rubbing together. I knew that she was already moved. Her cock, which had been standing for a long time, was so hard that it hurt. She was tightly pressed by her tender buttocks, and her desire was slightly relieved.
Although the woman's body was sensitive, the honey hole below was too tight, so Fang Junchi couldn't bear to hurt her, so he always did enough foreplay.
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