The immortal slave panted out of his arms, hurriedly got out of bed, and entered the ear room to solve his physiological needs.
She was sitting on the toilet and swearing. She heard footsteps in her ears. When she raised her eyes, she saw the man standing at the door of the ear room. She didn't know when he came.
The immortal slave was startled and quickly grabbed his butt, and the cheerful sound of water was suspended instantly.
Before he scolded him for his unreasonable trouble, he asked him to go out quickly. He felt his butt chill and his body was half naked and he was pulled up by the man to press against the washing rack next to him.
The fairy slave quickly lowered his head to hold the trembling face wash frame. Before he could protest, the underwear was lifted by the man to his waist, and the underwear was also stepped on by the man.
She gasped, and Song Shiyan didn't mind that she had just finished going to the toilet, and the fierce heat from her crotch directly hit her delicate petals.
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Since I met Qiu Ju once and applied medicine to her, Song Shiyan would clean and apply ointment to her every time after doing it.Now her lower body is still as tight as before, and the color is becoming more and more delicate.
Song Shiyan stared at her buttocks, but was still a little unsatisfied. He reached out and pulled her waist to him, making her buttocks more upside down, and kissed her pink ear tips with thin lips.
Be good, don’t you have to wash up?You wash your face, I fuck my pussy.
While talking, she was sinking and sending her penis that had swelled to the pain into her corridor.
The thick lower body was squeezed inch by inch, thrusting heavily, breaking through the resistance of the stack, and the narrow hole was stretched until it turned white.
Although it is already wet inside, it is far from enough.
The hot friction rubbed the corridor a little sore, numb and swollen.
……………………
Well, be gentle... The immortal slave frowned unbearably, his body was inserted and pushed forward. The water in the basin on the wash stand was spilled out by the arrogant man behind him, wetting the dry ground.
Song Shiyan lowered his head and kissed her ears. His lower body slowly thrust twice before he stopped, staring at the woman's side face with dark and deep eyes.
OK, today my father-in-law will fuck you gently, so hurry up and wash up.If you don’t make trouble, let me ejaculate early, and I will let you have breakfast.
The immortal slave was sorrowful that he was inserted into his vagina and holding the poorly sturdy face-washing stand. How could she wash up?
Before she could finish washing her face, the face wash racks probably fell apart.
Besides, she doesn't believe it. This man has such kindness and doesn't mess with her or cheats.
Seeing that she was not moving, Song Shiyan rudely stretched out his rough hands to rub her breasts, panting in her ears, sure if he was not going to hurry up?Otherwise, we will go to bed for a few more times, which will happen to be a break today, and my father-in-law has time to accompany you.
The immortal slave scolded him in his heart, but he did not dare to disobey him on his face. He quickly took off the veil from the face wash stand and felt that he really didn't move anymore. He comfortably wet the veil with the veil, wringed it dry and wiped his face.
From his perspective, the fairy slave, as fairy as a swan, had a small but round shoulder, and the delicate collarbone with a rose-colored kissing trace, were clearly presented to him.
You can vaguely see the attractive fullness of the arc, but if you look deeper, you can't see it.
Song Shiyan stared at the little woman's inadvertent expression of her charm, and rolled her down as she pulled her underwear. She saw the bud-like nipples as she wished.
He reached out, pinched the small piece with his fingers and pulled it out, rubbed it gently with his nails and rubbed it repeatedly.
The immortal slave was a little hot when he rubbed it. He lowered his head and glanced at the clear joints on his chest. It was so hot that it seemed to be coming. The corridor was sucking his genitals, and the water flowed more and more.
Her hand holding the veil was also a little unsteady, as if she had been drained by a man all at once, and she was so soft that she was so weak.
Seeing this, Song Shiyan held her slender waist and pushed her forward, letting her press on the windowsill, freeing up his hand to take the warm handkerchief she was holding, and rubbed her face with unfamiliar and gentle movements, and even swept the little earlobes one by one.
On the one hand, the desire buried in her body began to thrust slowly, slowly grinding, making a slight sound of water blending.
……………………
The immortal slave obediently turned his face and let the man wipe it. After wiping this place, he switched to the other side, and his little butt began to sway gently as he twitched.
As the slow friction and thrust, there was constant numbness and comfort coming towards her, comfortable and at ease.
Song Shiyan was rarely so gentle, and he was often domineering and full of control in bed.
This feeling was very strange. She looked at the man who was focused and stared at her for a moment. Her heart felt as if she was stuffed with honey, which was very sweet.
Song Shiyan raised his eyes, looked at the little woman who was stunned, and gently pulled off the hair from her mouth. She was stunned for a moment, and her blurred eyes moved with the fallen hair.
He looked too obedient. If it weren't for his pussy being fucked, he would have really had the illusion of raising a daughter.
Song Shiyan smiled in a low voice, his mellow voice was bewitching, and he slowly said, Xianshu, is it good to play with your breasts for father-in-law?
Xiannu snorted, and obediently stretched out his little hand and returned to the breast that had been played with by a man just now.
Her hands were slender and small, and she couldn't cover her round and perky breasts at all. Her soft fingers rubbed the soft breasts, and then pinched the pink nipples. She imitated him to play with her and pulled and rubbed them on her own.
But the feeling is more than a little worse than when a man plays with it. When she rubs herself, it feels like she pulls her right hand with her left hand, and she doesn't feel much.
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Song Shiyan lowered his head and looked at her breasts. His breathing suddenly became heavy. The desire in his lower body was wrapped and sucked by her, and he couldn't help but speed up the speed of his thrust.
The immortal slave had just gotten used to his gentle thrusting, and the sudden acceleration was inevitably a little unbearable. The depths were penetrated by the man eagerly, and the pleasure also came over.
His heavy breathing was in his ears, his warm breath between his nose, and his eager thrust in his waist... The immortal slave shook his head unbearably and let out a wave of faint moans.
This voice immediately encouraged Song Shiyan. He shouted the Xiannu's name in emotion, pulled out the hand that was pinching the waist, and held the Xiannu's perky chest...
The other slender finger raised her pretty chin, lowered her head and sucked her lips lightly, then pried open her lips and teeth neatly, and the little snake-like tongue drilled in.
She had just finished wiping her face, and she had a rose-scented fragrance on her body, mixed with the sweetness in her mouth, which was so attractive.
The man kissed her red lips in fascination, and put his back on his chest while holding her back tightly. He pushed her hard.
He fucked quickly and vigorously, and his genitals quickly went in and out of the center of her legs. With the continuous impact, the man's hips kept slapping her delicate buttocks, slapping the white and tender tips into redness and pinkness.
The immortal slave gradually became a little unsteady by being fucked. He was wide and long. At this time, he lowered his body with her height and lowered his body.
She was thinking about her toes, and she kept shaking as the man pushed her feet, and the depths were occupied by the fanatical pleasure, which made her feel good and uncomfortable.
Song Shiyan held her waist and thrust her for a while. Seeing her shaking look, she mercifully pulled out her genitals and turned her over.
He took her hands to hold her neck, put her back against the windowsill of the ear room, hooked one of her legs, and stabbed her hot cock deep inside.
Um...
The immortal slave moaned because of the inertia, and his body leaned back with inertia, and his slender neck drew a graceful arc in the air.
It is the cold winter month now. Even though the warmth in her ears is as spring, the windowsill behind her is still icy, and her whole body trembles.
The heat under her body formed a sharp contrast with the coldness behind her. She trembled and couldn't stand the man's shoulders, hoping that he would vent himself soon and end the two heavens of ice and fire.
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The water-blue silk underwear made her skin look whiter and clearer. An exposed milk swayed with her body, and the breasts were trembling. It made the man's eyes deeper, and he couldn't wait to embrace her and fuck her deeply.
He freed up his hand and pushed the underwear on the other side down, then pushed her waist and pushed her hard, hitting her whole body trembling.
The silk underwear material was already silky, and the man's vigorous tearing was already broken. As he slid down violently, the two trembling breasts were exposed.
Song Shiyan's eyes were deep and deep. He looked at the immortal slave in his affection carefully. His blushing cheeks were as bright as the morning glow, and his fair skin was as crystal clear as jade.
Such a beautiful little fairy is now moaning under her!
The immortal slave was shaking all over, moaning and moaning, pleasure piled up, and the narrow corridor was even more crazy and tightened the man's genitals.
The sound of physical collision became more and more intense, and the frequency of lower body contraction increased faster. She raised her head and crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Ah
As a white light flashed in front of her eyes, her body quickly climaxed in a burst of convulsions.
The hole in the climax was so squeezing that it was so tiny that a lot of honey was sprayed down, accompanied by the contraction and trembling of the corridor. It sucked and sucked, tightly clamped the penis inserted into it. The extreme contraction made the man's tail vertebra numb.
Song Shiyan lowered his head and kissed the round and seductive breasts on her chest with thin lips. His cunning little tongue also teased the trembling fruit.
The lower body relaxed for a while, and after she calmed down, she began to thrust regularly again.
The love juice at the intersection was spurted out as the genitals went in and out, and it all fell on the floor tiles, bringing a lot of pools together.
Listening to the sound of stuttering under her, the man laughed in his throat, licked the nipples that were red and tender, and looked up to kiss her cheek.
Little fairy, listen, how happy your pussy is being fucked by your father-in-law and can speak.
She was sitting on the toilet and swearing. She heard footsteps in her ears. When she raised her eyes, she saw the man standing at the door of the ear room. She didn't know when he came.
The immortal slave was startled and quickly grabbed his butt, and the cheerful sound of water was suspended instantly.
Before he scolded him for his unreasonable trouble, he asked him to go out quickly. He felt his butt chill and his body was half naked and he was pulled up by the man to press against the washing rack next to him.
The fairy slave quickly lowered his head to hold the trembling face wash frame. Before he could protest, the underwear was lifted by the man to his waist, and the underwear was also stepped on by the man.
She gasped, and Song Shiyan didn't mind that she had just finished going to the toilet, and the fierce heat from her crotch directly hit her delicate petals.
……………………
Since I met Qiu Ju once and applied medicine to her, Song Shiyan would clean and apply ointment to her every time after doing it.Now her lower body is still as tight as before, and the color is becoming more and more delicate.
Song Shiyan stared at her buttocks, but was still a little unsatisfied. He reached out and pulled her waist to him, making her buttocks more upside down, and kissed her pink ear tips with thin lips.
Be good, don’t you have to wash up?You wash your face, I fuck my pussy.
While talking, she was sinking and sending her penis that had swelled to the pain into her corridor.
The thick lower body was squeezed inch by inch, thrusting heavily, breaking through the resistance of the stack, and the narrow hole was stretched until it turned white.
Although it is already wet inside, it is far from enough.
The hot friction rubbed the corridor a little sore, numb and swollen.
……………………
Well, be gentle... The immortal slave frowned unbearably, his body was inserted and pushed forward. The water in the basin on the wash stand was spilled out by the arrogant man behind him, wetting the dry ground.
Song Shiyan lowered his head and kissed her ears. His lower body slowly thrust twice before he stopped, staring at the woman's side face with dark and deep eyes.
OK, today my father-in-law will fuck you gently, so hurry up and wash up.If you don’t make trouble, let me ejaculate early, and I will let you have breakfast.
The immortal slave was sorrowful that he was inserted into his vagina and holding the poorly sturdy face-washing stand. How could she wash up?
Before she could finish washing her face, the face wash racks probably fell apart.
Besides, she doesn't believe it. This man has such kindness and doesn't mess with her or cheats.
Seeing that she was not moving, Song Shiyan rudely stretched out his rough hands to rub her breasts, panting in her ears, sure if he was not going to hurry up?Otherwise, we will go to bed for a few more times, which will happen to be a break today, and my father-in-law has time to accompany you.
The immortal slave scolded him in his heart, but he did not dare to disobey him on his face. He quickly took off the veil from the face wash stand and felt that he really didn't move anymore. He comfortably wet the veil with the veil, wringed it dry and wiped his face.
From his perspective, the fairy slave, as fairy as a swan, had a small but round shoulder, and the delicate collarbone with a rose-colored kissing trace, were clearly presented to him.
You can vaguely see the attractive fullness of the arc, but if you look deeper, you can't see it.
Song Shiyan stared at the little woman's inadvertent expression of her charm, and rolled her down as she pulled her underwear. She saw the bud-like nipples as she wished.
He reached out, pinched the small piece with his fingers and pulled it out, rubbed it gently with his nails and rubbed it repeatedly.
The immortal slave was a little hot when he rubbed it. He lowered his head and glanced at the clear joints on his chest. It was so hot that it seemed to be coming. The corridor was sucking his genitals, and the water flowed more and more.
Her hand holding the veil was also a little unsteady, as if she had been drained by a man all at once, and she was so soft that she was so weak.
Seeing this, Song Shiyan held her slender waist and pushed her forward, letting her press on the windowsill, freeing up his hand to take the warm handkerchief she was holding, and rubbed her face with unfamiliar and gentle movements, and even swept the little earlobes one by one.
On the one hand, the desire buried in her body began to thrust slowly, slowly grinding, making a slight sound of water blending.
……………………
The immortal slave obediently turned his face and let the man wipe it. After wiping this place, he switched to the other side, and his little butt began to sway gently as he twitched.
As the slow friction and thrust, there was constant numbness and comfort coming towards her, comfortable and at ease.
Song Shiyan was rarely so gentle, and he was often domineering and full of control in bed.
This feeling was very strange. She looked at the man who was focused and stared at her for a moment. Her heart felt as if she was stuffed with honey, which was very sweet.
Song Shiyan raised his eyes, looked at the little woman who was stunned, and gently pulled off the hair from her mouth. She was stunned for a moment, and her blurred eyes moved with the fallen hair.
He looked too obedient. If it weren't for his pussy being fucked, he would have really had the illusion of raising a daughter.
Song Shiyan smiled in a low voice, his mellow voice was bewitching, and he slowly said, Xianshu, is it good to play with your breasts for father-in-law?
Xiannu snorted, and obediently stretched out his little hand and returned to the breast that had been played with by a man just now.
Her hands were slender and small, and she couldn't cover her round and perky breasts at all. Her soft fingers rubbed the soft breasts, and then pinched the pink nipples. She imitated him to play with her and pulled and rubbed them on her own.
But the feeling is more than a little worse than when a man plays with it. When she rubs herself, it feels like she pulls her right hand with her left hand, and she doesn't feel much.
……………………
Song Shiyan lowered his head and looked at her breasts. His breathing suddenly became heavy. The desire in his lower body was wrapped and sucked by her, and he couldn't help but speed up the speed of his thrust.
The immortal slave had just gotten used to his gentle thrusting, and the sudden acceleration was inevitably a little unbearable. The depths were penetrated by the man eagerly, and the pleasure also came over.
His heavy breathing was in his ears, his warm breath between his nose, and his eager thrust in his waist... The immortal slave shook his head unbearably and let out a wave of faint moans.
This voice immediately encouraged Song Shiyan. He shouted the Xiannu's name in emotion, pulled out the hand that was pinching the waist, and held the Xiannu's perky chest...
The other slender finger raised her pretty chin, lowered her head and sucked her lips lightly, then pried open her lips and teeth neatly, and the little snake-like tongue drilled in.
She had just finished wiping her face, and she had a rose-scented fragrance on her body, mixed with the sweetness in her mouth, which was so attractive.
The man kissed her red lips in fascination, and put his back on his chest while holding her back tightly. He pushed her hard.
He fucked quickly and vigorously, and his genitals quickly went in and out of the center of her legs. With the continuous impact, the man's hips kept slapping her delicate buttocks, slapping the white and tender tips into redness and pinkness.
The immortal slave gradually became a little unsteady by being fucked. He was wide and long. At this time, he lowered his body with her height and lowered his body.
She was thinking about her toes, and she kept shaking as the man pushed her feet, and the depths were occupied by the fanatical pleasure, which made her feel good and uncomfortable.
Song Shiyan held her waist and thrust her for a while. Seeing her shaking look, she mercifully pulled out her genitals and turned her over.
He took her hands to hold her neck, put her back against the windowsill of the ear room, hooked one of her legs, and stabbed her hot cock deep inside.
Um...
The immortal slave moaned because of the inertia, and his body leaned back with inertia, and his slender neck drew a graceful arc in the air.
It is the cold winter month now. Even though the warmth in her ears is as spring, the windowsill behind her is still icy, and her whole body trembles.
The heat under her body formed a sharp contrast with the coldness behind her. She trembled and couldn't stand the man's shoulders, hoping that he would vent himself soon and end the two heavens of ice and fire.
……………………
The water-blue silk underwear made her skin look whiter and clearer. An exposed milk swayed with her body, and the breasts were trembling. It made the man's eyes deeper, and he couldn't wait to embrace her and fuck her deeply.
He freed up his hand and pushed the underwear on the other side down, then pushed her waist and pushed her hard, hitting her whole body trembling.
The silk underwear material was already silky, and the man's vigorous tearing was already broken. As he slid down violently, the two trembling breasts were exposed.
Song Shiyan's eyes were deep and deep. He looked at the immortal slave in his affection carefully. His blushing cheeks were as bright as the morning glow, and his fair skin was as crystal clear as jade.
Such a beautiful little fairy is now moaning under her!
The immortal slave was shaking all over, moaning and moaning, pleasure piled up, and the narrow corridor was even more crazy and tightened the man's genitals.
The sound of physical collision became more and more intense, and the frequency of lower body contraction increased faster. She raised her head and crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Ah
As a white light flashed in front of her eyes, her body quickly climaxed in a burst of convulsions.
The hole in the climax was so squeezing that it was so tiny that a lot of honey was sprayed down, accompanied by the contraction and trembling of the corridor. It sucked and sucked, tightly clamped the penis inserted into it. The extreme contraction made the man's tail vertebra numb.
Song Shiyan lowered his head and kissed the round and seductive breasts on her chest with thin lips. His cunning little tongue also teased the trembling fruit.
The lower body relaxed for a while, and after she calmed down, she began to thrust regularly again.
The love juice at the intersection was spurted out as the genitals went in and out, and it all fell on the floor tiles, bringing a lot of pools together.
Listening to the sound of stuttering under her, the man laughed in his throat, licked the nipples that were red and tender, and looked up to kiss her cheek.
Little fairy, listen, how happy your pussy is being fucked by your father-in-law and can speak.
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