Zhao Yun lowered his eyes, endured the restlessness in his body, and looked at the woman mocking him with shame and discomfort, which actually had a different flavor.
This woman looks pure and lustful, and she really hits the deepest part of her desire.
A Lu finally stroked the long and thick cock, which was a little hot, which made her scared her hands but was strangled by the man. She held her claws and held the hot iron. The amazing temperature and size made her secretly smack her tongue.
Oh my god, this is too big, it is nothing short of Zhao Yue’s!
If this and something enters your body, wouldn’t it be... I think it’s hard to accept it if I think about it.
But after all, he is still his husband. He has the right to do things for his husband and wife, and she also has the responsibility to use it for him. She can no longer describe her mood at this moment. She asked excitedly and uneasy: Husband...but should I go to do things for A Lu?
Zhao Yun did not answer, but acted directly on his body, stretched his palm into his lower body, spread her legs and went back to his vagina, and stretched it inward, with the vaginal fluid dripping wet.
The man chuckled, gently pushed the thin slit away with his fingers, and rubbed his fingers a few times between the clam meat.
Ah Lu twisted her uneasy body and hummed: Wuwuwu... so empty... so want...
The flower hole was touched a few times, and the vaginal fluid was spitting out in big mouthfuls, so wet that it seemed as if it was ready to accommodate his arrival.
Zhao Yun's eyes sank, and he took a sudden breath, and could no longer help but lift the iron hot pillar and press it against the center of the flower to grind it a few times: Slut, remember, this is given to you by this prince.
After speaking, he suddenly sank into the tight territory with a hot iron and penetrated the tight territory, drilling through the layers of fine flesh to reach the barrier.
Ah!
Ah Lu thought it would hurt, but she never thought it would hurt so much!
My body seemed to be forcibly torn apart by someone. My hands were holding the man's arms tightly, and my toes were curled up because of the pain. My little face turned pale, and tears fell down, giving me a sense of beauty that the delicate flowers were destroyed.
After all, Zhao Yun couldn't bear it. He lowered his head and kissed her face, supported his body and stood there for a while to wait for her to adapt.
However, the pussy below her was too hot and tender, and waves of vaginal fluid were spitting out, and at the same time, it was squeezing by the fine flesh that it could not move. It was so tight that the flesh petals bit his cock frantically, as if they were about to push the foreign object he had intruded out.
How could he fade away the virgin membrane before it was dug?
With a firm heart, before Ah Lu could adapt, she gritted her teeth and pushed her waist hard, rushing straight into the film until it was completely destroyed and knocked open to the deep center of the flower. Her penis was wrapped in layers of delicate and tender greenhouses, and the pleasure of invasion penetrated her whole body.
Zhao Yun sighed, and he was so happy that he suddenly had a life of vain for so many years!
On the contrary, Ah Lu was so painful that she couldn't even scream. Her face was pale and cold sweating profusely, and she opened her mouth and the fish that was about to die of thirst. But Pity Chuchu showed the sad beauty of humiliation to the fullest, which made people feel distressed and pleasant.
Ah Lu was afraid of pain when she was young. She was held by her parents and raised by her brother. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was the most delicate flower. She had to prepare candied fruits for her to drink when she had received such treatment. She almost recovered from the pain.
Giving her body, her nails were embedded tightly in the man's arm, which almost made her feel stabbed to death. The hot rod in her body was still hot and she trembled, and her tender flesh was slightly twitching as if it was scalded, and it was extremely painful.
Ah Lu tried his best to drive the hot iron out. The man's eyes fluctuated, and the corners of his mouth moved his waist with a bad smile. Ah Lu immediately started to cry: No, go out quickly, Ah Lu hurts so much...
This woman looks pure and lustful, and she really hits the deepest part of her desire.
A Lu finally stroked the long and thick cock, which was a little hot, which made her scared her hands but was strangled by the man. She held her claws and held the hot iron. The amazing temperature and size made her secretly smack her tongue.
Oh my god, this is too big, it is nothing short of Zhao Yue’s!
If this and something enters your body, wouldn’t it be... I think it’s hard to accept it if I think about it.
But after all, he is still his husband. He has the right to do things for his husband and wife, and she also has the responsibility to use it for him. She can no longer describe her mood at this moment. She asked excitedly and uneasy: Husband...but should I go to do things for A Lu?
Zhao Yun did not answer, but acted directly on his body, stretched his palm into his lower body, spread her legs and went back to his vagina, and stretched it inward, with the vaginal fluid dripping wet.
The man chuckled, gently pushed the thin slit away with his fingers, and rubbed his fingers a few times between the clam meat.
Ah Lu twisted her uneasy body and hummed: Wuwuwu... so empty... so want...
The flower hole was touched a few times, and the vaginal fluid was spitting out in big mouthfuls, so wet that it seemed as if it was ready to accommodate his arrival.
Zhao Yun's eyes sank, and he took a sudden breath, and could no longer help but lift the iron hot pillar and press it against the center of the flower to grind it a few times: Slut, remember, this is given to you by this prince.
After speaking, he suddenly sank into the tight territory with a hot iron and penetrated the tight territory, drilling through the layers of fine flesh to reach the barrier.
Ah!
Ah Lu thought it would hurt, but she never thought it would hurt so much!
My body seemed to be forcibly torn apart by someone. My hands were holding the man's arms tightly, and my toes were curled up because of the pain. My little face turned pale, and tears fell down, giving me a sense of beauty that the delicate flowers were destroyed.
After all, Zhao Yun couldn't bear it. He lowered his head and kissed her face, supported his body and stood there for a while to wait for her to adapt.
However, the pussy below her was too hot and tender, and waves of vaginal fluid were spitting out, and at the same time, it was squeezing by the fine flesh that it could not move. It was so tight that the flesh petals bit his cock frantically, as if they were about to push the foreign object he had intruded out.
How could he fade away the virgin membrane before it was dug?
With a firm heart, before Ah Lu could adapt, she gritted her teeth and pushed her waist hard, rushing straight into the film until it was completely destroyed and knocked open to the deep center of the flower. Her penis was wrapped in layers of delicate and tender greenhouses, and the pleasure of invasion penetrated her whole body.
Zhao Yun sighed, and he was so happy that he suddenly had a life of vain for so many years!
On the contrary, Ah Lu was so painful that she couldn't even scream. Her face was pale and cold sweating profusely, and she opened her mouth and the fish that was about to die of thirst. But Pity Chuchu showed the sad beauty of humiliation to the fullest, which made people feel distressed and pleasant.
Ah Lu was afraid of pain when she was young. She was held by her parents and raised by her brother. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was the most delicate flower. She had to prepare candied fruits for her to drink when she had received such treatment. She almost recovered from the pain.
Giving her body, her nails were embedded tightly in the man's arm, which almost made her feel stabbed to death. The hot rod in her body was still hot and she trembled, and her tender flesh was slightly twitching as if it was scalded, and it was extremely painful.
Ah Lu tried his best to drive the hot iron out. The man's eyes fluctuated, and the corners of his mouth moved his waist with a bad smile. Ah Lu immediately started to cry: No, go out quickly, Ah Lu hurts so much...