The blue smoke curled up and the red candles turned into tears. The layers of tents were stacked and rolled. On the big bed, a charming woman's body was opened to the extreme. The two pink breasts were bounced up and down. A little milky white liquid overflowed from the top of the red plum, winding along the delicate waistline to the triangle area, indescribable eroticism.
A naked man had black hair with jade face and thin body covering it, thrusting tirelessly. He looked more carefully. A surprisingly dark red meat scattered into the connection area again and again, pulling it out and pounding it in like a pile.
The hole was extremely tight. After doing it for a long time, it still kept the pillar body in check, and occasionally there was a splash of white liquid mixed with it.
AhAhAh~~Prince~~ Too fast...Don't...Well...Ah~ Qingpity shook her head weakly, her eyes were like silk as she lay on her pillow, and the man was exploring her body like a curious and reckless child.
The flesh that seemed not to be weak kept changing the angle, and the grinding made her vagina soft and numb, and waves of huge pleasure swept across the remaining reason.
The fusion of the two people did not flow out in time, causing Qingpity's originally flat belly to bulge slightly.
Her voice was no longer clear, slightly hoarse and mixed with a greasy breath, but it became even more seductive. Fang Junchi's most fragile and hardest things were buried in her warm and gentle hometown. He could not control his good taste. His skin and flesh were tight, his veins were bulging, and a layer of shiny sweat beads emerged from his back.
His thin lips are close to the woman's small and shiny earlobe: What a pity, I'm going to die in your seductive pussy.
It's so itchy~ You pity can't hear him clearly. He just felt that his sensitive earlobes were as if they were shocked by electric shock, and he shrank his neck and wanted to avoid it.
The dragon head crown buried deep in the vagina suddenly broke into the cervix, and it was swollen and sore in an instant. There was a firework in front of her. Her eyes were in full bloom. Her eyes were pale and her chest was swollen. Her screams suddenly rose. Ah I don’t...I don’t want it~!The hole trembled and bit the dragon of desire, reaching the peak of desire again.
Well... The tender glans was sucked and squeezed. Fang Junchi, who was extremely comfortable, couldn't help but groan. As a large wave of hot liquid poured on the crown, the woman's trembling and shaking breasts suddenly spurted out two thin white water arrows, splashing on his strong chest.
The long-running penis seemed to have its own consciousness, squirting out the still thick semen in its vagina.
The exhausted Qing Pity fell asleep without waiting for the man to pull it out.
Fang Junchi stared at the corners of her wet eyes, his nose wings gently swayed, and his whole body shone with a tranquil glory.
He slowly pulled out his weak cock, and the jade door that had lost its blockage seemed to break a dam, and a large stream of red and white liquid gushed out, causing the man to breathe quickly. The woman frowned and said no.
Fang Junchi's pair of peach blossom eyes with gentle smiles on weekdays are now boundless cold and li. He has always been restrained, and he did not expect to lose control in a woman he met for the first time.
A hand has quietly reached to the woman's slender and fragile neck...
As long as you tweak this hand gently, you will still be able to plan and be a solid piece of law in this world.
The man finally let go of his hand and felt that his breathing was smoother.
I was going to call the maid in to clean it up directly, but after thinking about it, I took the clothes on one side and wiped off all the white stains on the woman's chest, and kissed her bright red nipples before ringing the bedside bell.
Ning Wan, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea that she had walked in the gate of hell and was unconsciously smashing her mouth.
A naked man had black hair with jade face and thin body covering it, thrusting tirelessly. He looked more carefully. A surprisingly dark red meat scattered into the connection area again and again, pulling it out and pounding it in like a pile.
The hole was extremely tight. After doing it for a long time, it still kept the pillar body in check, and occasionally there was a splash of white liquid mixed with it.
AhAhAh~~Prince~~ Too fast...Don't...Well...Ah~ Qingpity shook her head weakly, her eyes were like silk as she lay on her pillow, and the man was exploring her body like a curious and reckless child.
The flesh that seemed not to be weak kept changing the angle, and the grinding made her vagina soft and numb, and waves of huge pleasure swept across the remaining reason.
The fusion of the two people did not flow out in time, causing Qingpity's originally flat belly to bulge slightly.
Her voice was no longer clear, slightly hoarse and mixed with a greasy breath, but it became even more seductive. Fang Junchi's most fragile and hardest things were buried in her warm and gentle hometown. He could not control his good taste. His skin and flesh were tight, his veins were bulging, and a layer of shiny sweat beads emerged from his back.
His thin lips are close to the woman's small and shiny earlobe: What a pity, I'm going to die in your seductive pussy.
It's so itchy~ You pity can't hear him clearly. He just felt that his sensitive earlobes were as if they were shocked by electric shock, and he shrank his neck and wanted to avoid it.
The dragon head crown buried deep in the vagina suddenly broke into the cervix, and it was swollen and sore in an instant. There was a firework in front of her. Her eyes were in full bloom. Her eyes were pale and her chest was swollen. Her screams suddenly rose. Ah I don’t...I don’t want it~!The hole trembled and bit the dragon of desire, reaching the peak of desire again.
Well... The tender glans was sucked and squeezed. Fang Junchi, who was extremely comfortable, couldn't help but groan. As a large wave of hot liquid poured on the crown, the woman's trembling and shaking breasts suddenly spurted out two thin white water arrows, splashing on his strong chest.
The long-running penis seemed to have its own consciousness, squirting out the still thick semen in its vagina.
The exhausted Qing Pity fell asleep without waiting for the man to pull it out.
Fang Junchi stared at the corners of her wet eyes, his nose wings gently swayed, and his whole body shone with a tranquil glory.
He slowly pulled out his weak cock, and the jade door that had lost its blockage seemed to break a dam, and a large stream of red and white liquid gushed out, causing the man to breathe quickly. The woman frowned and said no.
Fang Junchi's pair of peach blossom eyes with gentle smiles on weekdays are now boundless cold and li. He has always been restrained, and he did not expect to lose control in a woman he met for the first time.
A hand has quietly reached to the woman's slender and fragile neck...
As long as you tweak this hand gently, you will still be able to plan and be a solid piece of law in this world.
The man finally let go of his hand and felt that his breathing was smoother.
I was going to call the maid in to clean it up directly, but after thinking about it, I took the clothes on one side and wiped off all the white stains on the woman's chest, and kissed her bright red nipples before ringing the bedside bell.
Ning Wan, who was sleeping soundly, had no idea that she had walked in the gate of hell and was unconsciously smashing her mouth.
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