Zhao Qingqing saw her little daughter looking straight at her breasts. Although she was her little daughter, a hint of blush still flashed across her beautiful and refined face.Zhao Qingqing said: Zhu'er, what's wrong? Why don't you help your mother apply her back?
Mother, why are we different?
Fan Zhu'er said, pointing at her breasts in confusion. Because she is young, she is still in bud. Her cute breasts are extremely tender and appearing a faint pink color.
Although Zhao Qingqing guessed what her younger daughter was going to ask, she still felt shy when she said it.But I had to answer. I asked my master like a young daughter.
Zhao Qingqing took a deep breath, her beautiful face was as beautiful as the sunset glow, and she was so charming that she couldn't stop. She said: Zhu'er, my mother tells you that when you grow up, you will be like my mother, do you know?
Fan Zhu'er nodded and stared at Zhao Qingqing's proud breasts. Thinking of her instinct when she was crammed, she seemed to have become a demon. She suddenly stretched out her hands and hugged the fairy's mother.
Oh Zhu'er, what are you doing?
The beautiful and elegant Zhao Qingqing is strange.
My mother is fragrant and soft, and Zhu'er wants to hug her.
Hearing his mother's voice, Fan Zhu'er's little face was pressed against her, unable to help but move closer, her arms tighter, fully feeling the slenderness and flexibility of Zhao Qingqing's waist.
It really smells so good.
Fan Zhu'er rubbed Zhao Qingqing and smelled her fresh and elegant orchid fragrance, a little sweet and mellow and rich milky fragrance, and even a slight mixture of lily and gardenia...
Zhao Qingqing touched her little daughter indulge in love.
In the eyes of the world, she is noble, holy, ethereal and outspoken, like a fairy and goddess descending to the earth in the upper realm, but in fact she is the best beauty that is rare in a thousand years.
She seems extraordinary, noble, noble, and sacred, dignified and inviolable, but in fact, in front of her daughter, in addition to her stunning beauty, which is so beautiful that she is as beautiful as the country and the moon, she also has a weak and delicate and delicate appearance that is unique to the ladies of a noble family, beauties of Jiangnan, and talented scholars, and the delicate and graceful attitude that I see. As long as a normal man sees her, he will feel a urge to immediately hold her in his arms and care for her and love her.
At that time, the three sisters of the Zhao family in Yun Kingdom were named after the Six Kingdoms. Zhao Qingqing married the Master of Fan Wuwu. Her sister Zhao Qingyin not only became the successor of the Fairyland Holy Land, but also married the Master of Wucanghai Wu Canghai, but the third sister disappeared.
Fan Zhuer smelled the fragrance of her mother and soaked in the comfort of the warm bathtub, and suddenly she felt a little confused.
Zhao Qingqing's sanctity, nobility and fairy-like beauty make people dare not blaspheme. It is a kind of aphrodisiac for men, making people want to press her down under her crotch and rape her.
Although she is a little girl, she still can't help but want to hug Zhao Qingqing tightly.
Zhao Qingqing smiled gently. Of course, she knew her physical condition was special. She was born with orchid fragrance, a rare physique that was rare in a century, and her fragrance was extremely different.
If it is a virgin, its body fragrance will refresh the heart and nourish the mind, remove distracting thoughts, and infiltrate the muscles and bones.
However, when she was sixteen years old, she was deflowered and lost her body. Her body fragrance gradually changed her temperament, from clearing the mind and calming the mind to urinating lust, from infiltrating the muscles and bones to recovering qi and blood, and from becoming the best fun thing for men and women to have sex!
Moreover, the more and more the men's semen moisturizes, the more abundant the source, and the more obvious the effect of this fragrance.
Fortunately, Zhao Qingqing practices and restrains her daily life, and over the years, she has basically eliminated the effect of the scent.
Mom, can Zhu'er touch you here?
Fan Zhu'er raised her head and stared at Zhao Qingqing's tall big breasts.
The curious eyes of the little daughter made the holy and kind Zhao Qingqing a little shy, but she lowered her slender fingers and held her daughter's beautiful little face. Under her noble and beautiful long neck like a swan, her trembling breasts were exposed from the hot spring pool and sent to her daughter, and asked blushed:
What do Zhu'er want to do?
Fan Zhu'er blinked her eyes, but she didn't expect that her mother was really willing to send her the proud twins to touch.
Probably because they are all women.
Fan Zhu'er looked at Zhao Qingqing's towering cushion and felt that her mother's cushion was plump and plump, towering like a peak, round as a ball, heavy as a melon, tremblingly exposed to the air.
The areola at the top of the breasts is pink, the buds are bright red and tender, exuding an attractive luster, which makes people crazy...
Fan Zhu'er looked at her mother's big breasts in a daze. Recalling her childhood instinct, she gently climbed up her little hands, rubbed her twice, and then picked up a plump and straight breast with her hands, and gently played with her pink and cute nipples on it.
Zhao Qingqing suddenly said.
Mom, is it okay to feed Zhu'er?
Zhao Qingqing didn't expect that her well-behaved and cute daughter would make such a request after touching her breasts. In her heart, this was just an eleven or twelve-year-old girl who had not crossed the threshold of adolescence.
It is so interesting for women's genitals.
Thinking that these were his two most cherished daughters, Zhao Qingqing said softly with shyness, held up a full and straight Aofeng with a slender jade hand, and opened her mouth lightly: Come here.
After saying that, she lowered her head again, her watery eyes half closed, and she sat there quietly, like a perfect and flawless jade statue of mutton fat, holy and kind, like Empress Guanyin, but she exuded a girlish shyness.
…Come and eat…
Although Zhao Qingqing's voice was small, it seemed like the key to opening the floodgate. If it were not Fan Zhu'er in front of her, but other men, she would definitely pounce on her and fuck the beauty hard.
Fan Zhu'er first stroked her big breasts and rubbed them twice. Seeing that her mother's two pink nipples were so cute that they were so tight that she pinched them with her little hands curiously and observed her mother's reaction.
Where did this girl learn it?
Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but bit her silver teeth and frowned her beautiful eyebrows: Yes, her tender and delicate soft red lips unconsciously let out a soft moan.
This moan expressing discomfort sounded so sweet and full of pleasure to Fan Zhuer. Fan Zhuer's eyes lit up. Could it be that my mother was very satisfied with doing this?
Encouraged, Fan Zhuer was a little excited and began to frequently rub Zhao Qingqing's trembling and delicate cherries on the holy snow peak. Gradually, snow-white juice oozed out here!
Oh, mom, what is this?
Fan Zhu'er was surprised to find that her mother's pink and cute nipples actually had milky juice.
This is my mother...you drink it.
Zhao Qingqing's embarrassing face was as hot as fire. Her younger daughter asked her such a shameful question, which made her feel shy. In fact, after giving birth to her daughter, she didn't know the reason. As long as someone fiddled with her nipples, sweet milk would flow down.
The Master of Fantasy is enjoying it, but Zhao Qingqing himself doesn't like it.
Mother... can Zhu'er drink it?
The pure and lovely bamboo raised his little head in confusion and pointed at Zhao Qingqing's cherry with milk flowing bright red.
Zhao Qingqing looked at her little daughter helplessly: If you don’t want to drink, your mother will take it back.
Is that delicious?
Fan Zhu'er stretched out her lilac tongue in anticipation.After thinking about it, I still put the tender and cute nipples into my mouth, and sucked them uninstructedly. Suddenly, a strong and lubricating liquid flowed into her mouth!
It smells so good!So sweet!!What a nice view!!!
This is my mother's milk!
Fan Zhu'er's eyes lit up, and the sweet milk was in her mouth. The ultimate delicacy stimulated her taste buds, elevating the delicious feeling to a pleasure she had never experienced before, and the taste was intertwined.
Um... Um... delicious... Mom is so delicious.Fan Zhu'er ate while sucking her pink nipples, she said happily, and her hands were not honestly climbing around.
At the beginning, he held Zhao Qingqing's plump milk melon that was being sucked by him, and soon he split a young and delicate hand and climbed up to the other milk chamber of the Holy Fairy.
Well... The sensitive Zhao Qingqing immediately suppressed her body and mind. Her breasts and nipples were extremely sensitive. She would get moved if she gave the Master Fan Dawu to a few bites, not to mention her little daughter who was not relaxed at all.
Thinking that it was daylight now, Zhao Qingqing took it back with her left hand and blocked her rosy little mouth. But even so, the moans from high and low at that time were still intermittently coming from behind her fingers. The moan was so delicate that even if she heard it herself, she couldn't help but blush.
Mother, it seems that there are fewer ones.
After taking milk for a while, Fan Zhu'er found that the juice from her right breast peak had slowed down. She loosened her nipples and stared at the plump and round milk chambers carefully. They were round and large, pointed and straight, and the milk was delicate and smooth, which was more comfortable than silk.
Zhao Qingqing gasped for a while, and was sucked so hard by her daughter. She also felt a different stimulation. Seeing that Fan Zhu'er was still unsatisfied, she said helplessly: You eat the one on the left.
OK.
Fan Zhu'er was a little addicted to eating it. Looking at the pink and tender vermilion fruit on the top of the towering jade peak on the left, it stood up sharply and beautifully, turning from pink to red, delicate and crystal clear, and the milky white juice inside it flowed out!
She didn't know why she was a little happy.
He picked up the left Aofeng who was spraying breasts, put the tender nipples on the left into his mouth, and sucked them with relish until they swelled from a piece of cardamom into a red cherry.
Zhao Qingqing closed her eyes and moaned softly. Her right breast was not sucked now, but it was held by Fan Zhu'er with her fingers and flicked it gently. She couldn't help but let out a series of soft and muffled groans.
ah……
An amazing scene appeared.
The pink nipples on her right that were flicked by her daughter soon accumulated a lot of milk. After a while, it became swollen like a grape. The milk began to spray intermittently, and streams of milk like silver threads drew short arcs in the air, wetting her delicate collarbone and pouring her plump breasts.
The sweet milk slid down all the way and gathered into the deep cleavage, almost forming a white stream!
Fan Zhu'er stared at the scene in amazement.
Mother, why are we different?
Fan Zhu'er said, pointing at her breasts in confusion. Because she is young, she is still in bud. Her cute breasts are extremely tender and appearing a faint pink color.
Although Zhao Qingqing guessed what her younger daughter was going to ask, she still felt shy when she said it.But I had to answer. I asked my master like a young daughter.
Zhao Qingqing took a deep breath, her beautiful face was as beautiful as the sunset glow, and she was so charming that she couldn't stop. She said: Zhu'er, my mother tells you that when you grow up, you will be like my mother, do you know?
Fan Zhu'er nodded and stared at Zhao Qingqing's proud breasts. Thinking of her instinct when she was crammed, she seemed to have become a demon. She suddenly stretched out her hands and hugged the fairy's mother.
Oh Zhu'er, what are you doing?
The beautiful and elegant Zhao Qingqing is strange.
My mother is fragrant and soft, and Zhu'er wants to hug her.
Hearing his mother's voice, Fan Zhu'er's little face was pressed against her, unable to help but move closer, her arms tighter, fully feeling the slenderness and flexibility of Zhao Qingqing's waist.
It really smells so good.
Fan Zhu'er rubbed Zhao Qingqing and smelled her fresh and elegant orchid fragrance, a little sweet and mellow and rich milky fragrance, and even a slight mixture of lily and gardenia...
Zhao Qingqing touched her little daughter indulge in love.
In the eyes of the world, she is noble, holy, ethereal and outspoken, like a fairy and goddess descending to the earth in the upper realm, but in fact she is the best beauty that is rare in a thousand years.
She seems extraordinary, noble, noble, and sacred, dignified and inviolable, but in fact, in front of her daughter, in addition to her stunning beauty, which is so beautiful that she is as beautiful as the country and the moon, she also has a weak and delicate and delicate appearance that is unique to the ladies of a noble family, beauties of Jiangnan, and talented scholars, and the delicate and graceful attitude that I see. As long as a normal man sees her, he will feel a urge to immediately hold her in his arms and care for her and love her.
At that time, the three sisters of the Zhao family in Yun Kingdom were named after the Six Kingdoms. Zhao Qingqing married the Master of Fan Wuwu. Her sister Zhao Qingyin not only became the successor of the Fairyland Holy Land, but also married the Master of Wucanghai Wu Canghai, but the third sister disappeared.
Fan Zhuer smelled the fragrance of her mother and soaked in the comfort of the warm bathtub, and suddenly she felt a little confused.
Zhao Qingqing's sanctity, nobility and fairy-like beauty make people dare not blaspheme. It is a kind of aphrodisiac for men, making people want to press her down under her crotch and rape her.
Although she is a little girl, she still can't help but want to hug Zhao Qingqing tightly.
Zhao Qingqing smiled gently. Of course, she knew her physical condition was special. She was born with orchid fragrance, a rare physique that was rare in a century, and her fragrance was extremely different.
If it is a virgin, its body fragrance will refresh the heart and nourish the mind, remove distracting thoughts, and infiltrate the muscles and bones.
However, when she was sixteen years old, she was deflowered and lost her body. Her body fragrance gradually changed her temperament, from clearing the mind and calming the mind to urinating lust, from infiltrating the muscles and bones to recovering qi and blood, and from becoming the best fun thing for men and women to have sex!
Moreover, the more and more the men's semen moisturizes, the more abundant the source, and the more obvious the effect of this fragrance.
Fortunately, Zhao Qingqing practices and restrains her daily life, and over the years, she has basically eliminated the effect of the scent.
Mom, can Zhu'er touch you here?
Fan Zhu'er raised her head and stared at Zhao Qingqing's tall big breasts.
The curious eyes of the little daughter made the holy and kind Zhao Qingqing a little shy, but she lowered her slender fingers and held her daughter's beautiful little face. Under her noble and beautiful long neck like a swan, her trembling breasts were exposed from the hot spring pool and sent to her daughter, and asked blushed:
What do Zhu'er want to do?
Fan Zhu'er blinked her eyes, but she didn't expect that her mother was really willing to send her the proud twins to touch.
Probably because they are all women.
Fan Zhu'er looked at Zhao Qingqing's towering cushion and felt that her mother's cushion was plump and plump, towering like a peak, round as a ball, heavy as a melon, tremblingly exposed to the air.
The areola at the top of the breasts is pink, the buds are bright red and tender, exuding an attractive luster, which makes people crazy...
Fan Zhu'er looked at her mother's big breasts in a daze. Recalling her childhood instinct, she gently climbed up her little hands, rubbed her twice, and then picked up a plump and straight breast with her hands, and gently played with her pink and cute nipples on it.
Zhao Qingqing suddenly said.
Mom, is it okay to feed Zhu'er?
Zhao Qingqing didn't expect that her well-behaved and cute daughter would make such a request after touching her breasts. In her heart, this was just an eleven or twelve-year-old girl who had not crossed the threshold of adolescence.
It is so interesting for women's genitals.
Thinking that these were his two most cherished daughters, Zhao Qingqing said softly with shyness, held up a full and straight Aofeng with a slender jade hand, and opened her mouth lightly: Come here.
After saying that, she lowered her head again, her watery eyes half closed, and she sat there quietly, like a perfect and flawless jade statue of mutton fat, holy and kind, like Empress Guanyin, but she exuded a girlish shyness.
…Come and eat…
Although Zhao Qingqing's voice was small, it seemed like the key to opening the floodgate. If it were not Fan Zhu'er in front of her, but other men, she would definitely pounce on her and fuck the beauty hard.
Fan Zhu'er first stroked her big breasts and rubbed them twice. Seeing that her mother's two pink nipples were so cute that they were so tight that she pinched them with her little hands curiously and observed her mother's reaction.
Where did this girl learn it?
Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but bit her silver teeth and frowned her beautiful eyebrows: Yes, her tender and delicate soft red lips unconsciously let out a soft moan.
This moan expressing discomfort sounded so sweet and full of pleasure to Fan Zhuer. Fan Zhuer's eyes lit up. Could it be that my mother was very satisfied with doing this?
Encouraged, Fan Zhuer was a little excited and began to frequently rub Zhao Qingqing's trembling and delicate cherries on the holy snow peak. Gradually, snow-white juice oozed out here!
Oh, mom, what is this?
Fan Zhu'er was surprised to find that her mother's pink and cute nipples actually had milky juice.
This is my mother...you drink it.
Zhao Qingqing's embarrassing face was as hot as fire. Her younger daughter asked her such a shameful question, which made her feel shy. In fact, after giving birth to her daughter, she didn't know the reason. As long as someone fiddled with her nipples, sweet milk would flow down.
The Master of Fantasy is enjoying it, but Zhao Qingqing himself doesn't like it.
Mother... can Zhu'er drink it?
The pure and lovely bamboo raised his little head in confusion and pointed at Zhao Qingqing's cherry with milk flowing bright red.
Zhao Qingqing looked at her little daughter helplessly: If you don’t want to drink, your mother will take it back.
Is that delicious?
Fan Zhu'er stretched out her lilac tongue in anticipation.After thinking about it, I still put the tender and cute nipples into my mouth, and sucked them uninstructedly. Suddenly, a strong and lubricating liquid flowed into her mouth!
It smells so good!So sweet!!What a nice view!!!
This is my mother's milk!
Fan Zhu'er's eyes lit up, and the sweet milk was in her mouth. The ultimate delicacy stimulated her taste buds, elevating the delicious feeling to a pleasure she had never experienced before, and the taste was intertwined.
Um... Um... delicious... Mom is so delicious.Fan Zhu'er ate while sucking her pink nipples, she said happily, and her hands were not honestly climbing around.
At the beginning, he held Zhao Qingqing's plump milk melon that was being sucked by him, and soon he split a young and delicate hand and climbed up to the other milk chamber of the Holy Fairy.
Well... The sensitive Zhao Qingqing immediately suppressed her body and mind. Her breasts and nipples were extremely sensitive. She would get moved if she gave the Master Fan Dawu to a few bites, not to mention her little daughter who was not relaxed at all.
Thinking that it was daylight now, Zhao Qingqing took it back with her left hand and blocked her rosy little mouth. But even so, the moans from high and low at that time were still intermittently coming from behind her fingers. The moan was so delicate that even if she heard it herself, she couldn't help but blush.
Mother, it seems that there are fewer ones.
After taking milk for a while, Fan Zhu'er found that the juice from her right breast peak had slowed down. She loosened her nipples and stared at the plump and round milk chambers carefully. They were round and large, pointed and straight, and the milk was delicate and smooth, which was more comfortable than silk.
Zhao Qingqing gasped for a while, and was sucked so hard by her daughter. She also felt a different stimulation. Seeing that Fan Zhu'er was still unsatisfied, she said helplessly: You eat the one on the left.
OK.
Fan Zhu'er was a little addicted to eating it. Looking at the pink and tender vermilion fruit on the top of the towering jade peak on the left, it stood up sharply and beautifully, turning from pink to red, delicate and crystal clear, and the milky white juice inside it flowed out!
She didn't know why she was a little happy.
He picked up the left Aofeng who was spraying breasts, put the tender nipples on the left into his mouth, and sucked them with relish until they swelled from a piece of cardamom into a red cherry.
Zhao Qingqing closed her eyes and moaned softly. Her right breast was not sucked now, but it was held by Fan Zhu'er with her fingers and flicked it gently. She couldn't help but let out a series of soft and muffled groans.
ah……
An amazing scene appeared.
The pink nipples on her right that were flicked by her daughter soon accumulated a lot of milk. After a while, it became swollen like a grape. The milk began to spray intermittently, and streams of milk like silver threads drew short arcs in the air, wetting her delicate collarbone and pouring her plump breasts.
The sweet milk slid down all the way and gathered into the deep cleavage, almost forming a white stream!
Fan Zhu'er stared at the scene in amazement.
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