The man's hands were slightly stagnant, and the hospital had regulations that he could only enjoy the 20-day family vacation every year after half a year. Although Huanhuan had winter vacation, it was too cold here and he didn't want her to come.
Putting the towel on the bedside table, Song Yi hugged her and said slowly: Be good, can I call you every day?
Not good~~ I want to see you every day, and hold you like now.Wen Yihuan buried her head in the man's arms and smelled the breath that made her feel at ease on her body.
~~
Song Yi sighed heavily in his heart. In the past, Huanhuan made him feel uncomfortable, but now this girl is sticking to him wholeheartedly, and he feels even more uncomfortable. He doesn’t know what to do for a while, so he can only change the topic and coax her: Baby, don’t cry anymore, let’s go out for dinner first, do you want to eat Sichuan cuisine or hot pot?There are several Chuanchuan here, which are also very good, and the ratings are quite high. I found out the pictures. Will you make a decision?
Well~~ Wen Yihuan was so cute that she hanged in the man's arms that Jiaojiao pointed at the screen of her phone, I want to eat this hot pot.
good.The little ancestor finally stopped crying. Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Before going out, he asked the girl to put on a scarf and hat and tidied her windbreaker.
The temperature difference between day and night here is large, so be careful not to freeze.
I know, Dad, you are so nice.
Wen Yihuan smiled again, and before the man could even have a bad face, he hugged his neck and chuckled: Dad, your big cock was so comfortable just now, I still want it tonight~ Anyway, I have to squeeze you clean before I go back so that you don’t have the energy to find another woman.
Looking for another woman?
Song Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. This little fairy was so troubled that he was overwhelmed with his clones. It would be a life-threatening daughter like her in the future.
But he also likes Huanhuan's flexible and flexible appearance from the bottom of his heart. When he is with her, his mentality seems to have become much younger.
******
Um~~
The nights in Lhasa at the end of October were much lower than during the day. The two of them came back and washed up and went to bed. In the middle of the night, Song Yi suddenly woke up and found that his cock was wrapped in a warm and tight thing. Wen Yihuan was riding on his cock, and the slippery vaginal fluid flowed out from the place where the two of them had sex.
Little slut, it was not enough to fuck her two or three times today. She actually clamped her cock and took the initiative to stroke it. The man pinched her waist and kept pushing her hips up. His breathing sound was extremely rapid.
The posture on the woman makes it easy for her cock to penetrate the heart. The glans go to the end again and again, which makes the pussy flow. Dad~~ Well~~ Wen Yihuan's face was flushed, she put her body softly in the man's arms, spitting out her fragrant little tongue to kiss him. It feels so comfortable~~ You are pushing it to the end~~ Huanhuan~~ You are going to be fucked to death by you~~~~~
The dark night made the man completely let go of the taboos in his bones, kissed her snow-white neck and ears, and his cock was pushed even harder and poked it to the end.
Baby Huanhuan, why is your pussy so tight?It makes my dad feel so comfortable~~
Ah~~~~~ The girl was stimulated by his words and her vagina contracted and she trembled.
Dad~ I'm here~ You are gentle~ Huanhuan~ I can't stand it
Song Yi had never played this kind of father-daughter play. The ecstasy pleasure gathered on the glans. She was poured by her hot vaginal semen, and the hot semen ejaculated against the girl's uterus. After ejaculation, he did not pull it out, and his cock was inserted into his vagina and still thrusting slowly.
Wen Yihuan was very comfortable being fucked. She was too lazy to lie in the man's arms, hugging him and not talking. Song Yi kissed her hair and cheeks, knowing that the little fairy couldn't bear to give up on him, but in fact, how could she be willing to give up on her in her heart?
Putting the towel on the bedside table, Song Yi hugged her and said slowly: Be good, can I call you every day?
Not good~~ I want to see you every day, and hold you like now.Wen Yihuan buried her head in the man's arms and smelled the breath that made her feel at ease on her body.
~~
Song Yi sighed heavily in his heart. In the past, Huanhuan made him feel uncomfortable, but now this girl is sticking to him wholeheartedly, and he feels even more uncomfortable. He doesn’t know what to do for a while, so he can only change the topic and coax her: Baby, don’t cry anymore, let’s go out for dinner first, do you want to eat Sichuan cuisine or hot pot?There are several Chuanchuan here, which are also very good, and the ratings are quite high. I found out the pictures. Will you make a decision?
Well~~ Wen Yihuan was so cute that she hanged in the man's arms that Jiaojiao pointed at the screen of her phone, I want to eat this hot pot.
good.The little ancestor finally stopped crying. Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Before going out, he asked the girl to put on a scarf and hat and tidied her windbreaker.
The temperature difference between day and night here is large, so be careful not to freeze.
I know, Dad, you are so nice.
Wen Yihuan smiled again, and before the man could even have a bad face, he hugged his neck and chuckled: Dad, your big cock was so comfortable just now, I still want it tonight~ Anyway, I have to squeeze you clean before I go back so that you don’t have the energy to find another woman.
Looking for another woman?
Song Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. This little fairy was so troubled that he was overwhelmed with his clones. It would be a life-threatening daughter like her in the future.
But he also likes Huanhuan's flexible and flexible appearance from the bottom of his heart. When he is with her, his mentality seems to have become much younger.
******
Um~~
The nights in Lhasa at the end of October were much lower than during the day. The two of them came back and washed up and went to bed. In the middle of the night, Song Yi suddenly woke up and found that his cock was wrapped in a warm and tight thing. Wen Yihuan was riding on his cock, and the slippery vaginal fluid flowed out from the place where the two of them had sex.
Little slut, it was not enough to fuck her two or three times today. She actually clamped her cock and took the initiative to stroke it. The man pinched her waist and kept pushing her hips up. His breathing sound was extremely rapid.
The posture on the woman makes it easy for her cock to penetrate the heart. The glans go to the end again and again, which makes the pussy flow. Dad~~ Well~~ Wen Yihuan's face was flushed, she put her body softly in the man's arms, spitting out her fragrant little tongue to kiss him. It feels so comfortable~~ You are pushing it to the end~~ Huanhuan~~ You are going to be fucked to death by you~~~~~
The dark night made the man completely let go of the taboos in his bones, kissed her snow-white neck and ears, and his cock was pushed even harder and poked it to the end.
Baby Huanhuan, why is your pussy so tight?It makes my dad feel so comfortable~~
Ah~~~~~ The girl was stimulated by his words and her vagina contracted and she trembled.
Dad~ I'm here~ You are gentle~ Huanhuan~ I can't stand it
Song Yi had never played this kind of father-daughter play. The ecstasy pleasure gathered on the glans. She was poured by her hot vaginal semen, and the hot semen ejaculated against the girl's uterus. After ejaculation, he did not pull it out, and his cock was inserted into his vagina and still thrusting slowly.
Wen Yihuan was very comfortable being fucked. She was too lazy to lie in the man's arms, hugging him and not talking. Song Yi kissed her hair and cheeks, knowing that the little fairy couldn't bear to give up on him, but in fact, how could she be willing to give up on her in her heart?