Before the foreplay was expressed, the beauty's flower holes in front of me were flooded. Song Junyan was excited when he saw it, and his spirit of serving the people suddenly rose and rescue was carried out immediately.
The fingertips blocked the flood discharge mouth, and the soul-absoring chant was heard in my ears. I was so clever that the guns under me were boiling hot, standing proudly.
snort……
Gu Qingqian struggled a few times, and when the man's rough hand touched the sensitive shell meat, she trembled again. As soon as his fingertips penetrated the hole, her flower hole had already surrendered.
Although dog men are busy, they will come back no matter how late they are. They have to hold her to sleep every night. When they are too tired, they will rub her breasts, tease her flower stems, or take a few bites on the edge of their necks. When they are full of energy, they will hold a stick and hit her hard.
A life without shame or impatience, and finally you will get it--
Her body is becoming more and more sensitive.
Just a little teasing will cause flood discharge.
I felt a suction force at my fingertips, and my palms were so wet.
Song Junyan failed to repair the problem. He pulled out his finger that was plugged into Hongkou and licked it. It was so wet. I think you will change your name to Gu Shuishui in the future.
Gu Qingqian blushed and shouted in discontently: Song Gouzi!
Sister Jiang always called him like this and shouted to change his name, but obviously she didn't like the name, and her face turned blue and iron.
When Jiang Jie gave birth to Song Junyan, she gave birth to a premature birth and gave birth to a small one. Later, in order to support her, she first named Gouzi. Who knew that in just a few months, the howling was louder than the barking of a dog.
Song Junyan was very reluctant to mention the nickname and gritted his teeth and said: OK, if you don’t teach you a lesson, you will climb onto my head?
She turned her back to her, her slender waistline bent into a U-shaped shape, and her beautiful buttocks were raised backwards. Her snow-white and delicate skin was baptized by hot water and was filled with a faint pink, as if she was inviting someone to taste it.
Gu Qingqian tried this position for the first time. His back was facing the human body and his shame increased rapidly. The flower holes were shaking open and closed, and the honey water churned and dripped.
The red sheet was printed with dark colors. Song Junyan licked the corner of his lips, held the water snake's waist, aimed the huge spear head at the mouth of the hole, and his waist sank, and he pushed into it heavily.
Ah-- Gu Qingqian arched her waist and held the sheet tightly with her hands.
The man is not small, but her pussy seems to be used to the giant beast. If she doesn't have it for a day, she will feel uncomfortable. Even if she comforts herself, she still can't resist the feeling of being completely filled.
Song Junyan was the same. The soft flesh of the hole instantly sucked the purple-red spear head, and the numb pleasure rushed up. He stretched out his back and twitched the meat stick. The little woman shivered as if she was electrocuted.
Hua's cervix opened slightly excitedly. His brother was thick and long, and the top was enough to penetrate a little. The cervix was like a small mouth sucking the urethra.
He pulled out quickly and let out a wave, slowing down his brother's tolerance. He had not completely closed the uterus, stayed outside for a few seconds, and fucked in again.
Oh...Song...Junyan...
The thick stick grinds the flesh wall, and the huge head is pressed against the cervix, and Gu Qingqian's scalp feels numb.
The peach breasts pressed against the bed, and her beautiful buttocks became higher and higher. The moans gradually sounded. She was worried that Sister Jiang was at home, so she bit the sheet and stopped herself from making a sound.
Seeing this, Song Junyan accelerated his pussy fucking speed. The entire muzzle was over the Huagong. The cervix was tightly biting the neck groove of the top of the flesh crown and the flesh wall stirred the massage stick body. He shook back and forth, rotated and pulled out, and the force was heavier than the other time.
The meat stick couldn't stop spraying the juice outward. He was afraid that there would be no place to sleep at night, so he pulled out his penis and pulled the little woman out of bed.
Gu Qingqian was still immersed in the numb feeling, but she didn't recover and was pulled to the dressing table by the man in a daze.
Holding the table edge with his hands, otherwise... Song Junyan put his mouth against her back and blew in her ear, afraid that you wouldn't stand later.
Before the little woman could come over, he raised one of her legs and placed it on the makeup chair, held her beautiful buttocks, grabbed her head and pointed it at the hungry flower pussy, and stabbed it in.
Gu Qingqian was still moaning quietly, but the dog man showed all kinds of tricks and grabbed her shoulder and leaned up. Her back was folded more bent, her buttocks were erected more, and she bit it tighter.
Oh...oh...um...Song...Junyan...I don't want it...I'm going to die...Ah...so comfortable...Song Junyan...
Don't do it at once... it feels comfortable...Madam Song, do you want it or not?
Who...Who is Mrs. Song...
I fucked them every day... Isn't you admit it yet?
Gu Qingqian was so embarrassed that he bit her lip, but the man licked and bit her shoulder, rubbed her breasts with both hands, and fucked her penis faster, and hit her hard, as if she was about to open the cervix.
She stood with one foot and was unrestrained, and her whole body was floating, and her moans were louder than the sound of impact.
Every time Song Junyan bumps, he asks: Do you admit it?
She shook her head and he hit her harder, keeping her body up to the rhythm.
As the cock went back, she pushed her forward. When he went deeper, he pulled her back. The spearhead was pushed hard to the end of the vagina, making her legs tremble, and she had to admit it.
Ha Ah...Don't...so strong...I can't stand it anymore...
Song Junyan curled his lips and shouted, Husband, come and listen...
Old, husband... Gu Qingqian didn't dare to sing the opposite tune and shouted obediently.
If there was a man who said such words in the past, she would have shrugged her face and refused to communicate, but Song Junyan was different. As long as he thought, she could even explain her life.
She didn't understand why she felt like this, and the chaotic mood was relieved when the dog man entered his body...
The water light appeared at the corner of his eyes and was instantly smashed.
She couldn't stand, and her fingertips, which were pressing the edge of the table, almost turned white. Song Junyan fucked her faster and faster, and her lumbar spine suddenly felt sore, and the spear tip squeezed the mouth of the flower cervix, spraying the thick semen that had accumulated for a long time all over the flower palace.
Gu Qingqian stretched out his body, sucked the meat stick tightly until the hot liquid stopped shooting in, and the pickled giant beast was released and he collapsed on the ground.
Song Junyan gasped, picked her up and walked towards the bed.
Before going to bed, she seemed to feel the man's thin lips kissing her hair gently and said: No matter whose child you are, it is my wife Song...
……………………
Late at night.
Meiren Gu lies on her side and falls asleep. Her bathrobe is put on again, and the juice is wiped clean with her lower body, which doesn't look like she has experienced a fierce battle.
Song Junyan sorted out himself, half-naked, hugged the beauty and closed his eyes to fall asleep, but he didn't sleep very well, and he always felt a buzzing sound in his ears.
Irritable.
He opened his eyes and listened carefully to the source of the sound.
Gu Qingqian is afraid of mosquitoes. When sleeping, he must put down his gauze tent and light mosquito coils. Whose mosquitoes are so afraid of death?
The sound was very small and very close. He looked at the window and always felt a shadow lingering under the moonlight.
He got off the bed with a light hand and opened the curtains, stood on the balcony, his eyes were like wolves, and he glanced around and found a black object flying in the air.
Song Junyan narrowed his eyes, grabbed the stone that Gu Qingqian and the ones that placed his sister in the pot, and raised the stone.
The black object was shot down instantly--
It turned out to be a drone.
The fingertips blocked the flood discharge mouth, and the soul-absoring chant was heard in my ears. I was so clever that the guns under me were boiling hot, standing proudly.
snort……
Gu Qingqian struggled a few times, and when the man's rough hand touched the sensitive shell meat, she trembled again. As soon as his fingertips penetrated the hole, her flower hole had already surrendered.
Although dog men are busy, they will come back no matter how late they are. They have to hold her to sleep every night. When they are too tired, they will rub her breasts, tease her flower stems, or take a few bites on the edge of their necks. When they are full of energy, they will hold a stick and hit her hard.
A life without shame or impatience, and finally you will get it--
Her body is becoming more and more sensitive.
Just a little teasing will cause flood discharge.
I felt a suction force at my fingertips, and my palms were so wet.
Song Junyan failed to repair the problem. He pulled out his finger that was plugged into Hongkou and licked it. It was so wet. I think you will change your name to Gu Shuishui in the future.
Gu Qingqian blushed and shouted in discontently: Song Gouzi!
Sister Jiang always called him like this and shouted to change his name, but obviously she didn't like the name, and her face turned blue and iron.
When Jiang Jie gave birth to Song Junyan, she gave birth to a premature birth and gave birth to a small one. Later, in order to support her, she first named Gouzi. Who knew that in just a few months, the howling was louder than the barking of a dog.
Song Junyan was very reluctant to mention the nickname and gritted his teeth and said: OK, if you don’t teach you a lesson, you will climb onto my head?
She turned her back to her, her slender waistline bent into a U-shaped shape, and her beautiful buttocks were raised backwards. Her snow-white and delicate skin was baptized by hot water and was filled with a faint pink, as if she was inviting someone to taste it.
Gu Qingqian tried this position for the first time. His back was facing the human body and his shame increased rapidly. The flower holes were shaking open and closed, and the honey water churned and dripped.
The red sheet was printed with dark colors. Song Junyan licked the corner of his lips, held the water snake's waist, aimed the huge spear head at the mouth of the hole, and his waist sank, and he pushed into it heavily.
Ah-- Gu Qingqian arched her waist and held the sheet tightly with her hands.
The man is not small, but her pussy seems to be used to the giant beast. If she doesn't have it for a day, she will feel uncomfortable. Even if she comforts herself, she still can't resist the feeling of being completely filled.
Song Junyan was the same. The soft flesh of the hole instantly sucked the purple-red spear head, and the numb pleasure rushed up. He stretched out his back and twitched the meat stick. The little woman shivered as if she was electrocuted.
Hua's cervix opened slightly excitedly. His brother was thick and long, and the top was enough to penetrate a little. The cervix was like a small mouth sucking the urethra.
He pulled out quickly and let out a wave, slowing down his brother's tolerance. He had not completely closed the uterus, stayed outside for a few seconds, and fucked in again.
Oh...Song...Junyan...
The thick stick grinds the flesh wall, and the huge head is pressed against the cervix, and Gu Qingqian's scalp feels numb.
The peach breasts pressed against the bed, and her beautiful buttocks became higher and higher. The moans gradually sounded. She was worried that Sister Jiang was at home, so she bit the sheet and stopped herself from making a sound.
Seeing this, Song Junyan accelerated his pussy fucking speed. The entire muzzle was over the Huagong. The cervix was tightly biting the neck groove of the top of the flesh crown and the flesh wall stirred the massage stick body. He shook back and forth, rotated and pulled out, and the force was heavier than the other time.
The meat stick couldn't stop spraying the juice outward. He was afraid that there would be no place to sleep at night, so he pulled out his penis and pulled the little woman out of bed.
Gu Qingqian was still immersed in the numb feeling, but she didn't recover and was pulled to the dressing table by the man in a daze.
Holding the table edge with his hands, otherwise... Song Junyan put his mouth against her back and blew in her ear, afraid that you wouldn't stand later.
Before the little woman could come over, he raised one of her legs and placed it on the makeup chair, held her beautiful buttocks, grabbed her head and pointed it at the hungry flower pussy, and stabbed it in.
Gu Qingqian was still moaning quietly, but the dog man showed all kinds of tricks and grabbed her shoulder and leaned up. Her back was folded more bent, her buttocks were erected more, and she bit it tighter.
Oh...oh...um...Song...Junyan...I don't want it...I'm going to die...Ah...so comfortable...Song Junyan...
Don't do it at once... it feels comfortable...Madam Song, do you want it or not?
Who...Who is Mrs. Song...
I fucked them every day... Isn't you admit it yet?
Gu Qingqian was so embarrassed that he bit her lip, but the man licked and bit her shoulder, rubbed her breasts with both hands, and fucked her penis faster, and hit her hard, as if she was about to open the cervix.
She stood with one foot and was unrestrained, and her whole body was floating, and her moans were louder than the sound of impact.
Every time Song Junyan bumps, he asks: Do you admit it?
She shook her head and he hit her harder, keeping her body up to the rhythm.
As the cock went back, she pushed her forward. When he went deeper, he pulled her back. The spearhead was pushed hard to the end of the vagina, making her legs tremble, and she had to admit it.
Ha Ah...Don't...so strong...I can't stand it anymore...
Song Junyan curled his lips and shouted, Husband, come and listen...
Old, husband... Gu Qingqian didn't dare to sing the opposite tune and shouted obediently.
If there was a man who said such words in the past, she would have shrugged her face and refused to communicate, but Song Junyan was different. As long as he thought, she could even explain her life.
She didn't understand why she felt like this, and the chaotic mood was relieved when the dog man entered his body...
The water light appeared at the corner of his eyes and was instantly smashed.
She couldn't stand, and her fingertips, which were pressing the edge of the table, almost turned white. Song Junyan fucked her faster and faster, and her lumbar spine suddenly felt sore, and the spear tip squeezed the mouth of the flower cervix, spraying the thick semen that had accumulated for a long time all over the flower palace.
Gu Qingqian stretched out his body, sucked the meat stick tightly until the hot liquid stopped shooting in, and the pickled giant beast was released and he collapsed on the ground.
Song Junyan gasped, picked her up and walked towards the bed.
Before going to bed, she seemed to feel the man's thin lips kissing her hair gently and said: No matter whose child you are, it is my wife Song...
……………………
Late at night.
Meiren Gu lies on her side and falls asleep. Her bathrobe is put on again, and the juice is wiped clean with her lower body, which doesn't look like she has experienced a fierce battle.
Song Junyan sorted out himself, half-naked, hugged the beauty and closed his eyes to fall asleep, but he didn't sleep very well, and he always felt a buzzing sound in his ears.
Irritable.
He opened his eyes and listened carefully to the source of the sound.
Gu Qingqian is afraid of mosquitoes. When sleeping, he must put down his gauze tent and light mosquito coils. Whose mosquitoes are so afraid of death?
The sound was very small and very close. He looked at the window and always felt a shadow lingering under the moonlight.
He got off the bed with a light hand and opened the curtains, stood on the balcony, his eyes were like wolves, and he glanced around and found a black object flying in the air.
Song Junyan narrowed his eyes, grabbed the stone that Gu Qingqian and the ones that placed his sister in the pot, and raised the stone.
The black object was shot down instantly--
It turned out to be a drone.
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