The series of thrusting and turning over just now had already consumed Lao Ma's strength, but he succeeded. His chest was pressed tightly against his wife's big ball, which was flattened by Lao Ma.
At this time, my wife still looked upward, and now she could clearly see the wedding photos of her mother and the old man who was fucking her.
This made the wife tighten the front door, and Lao Ma snorted again in excitement.
The wife still did not give up her last hope. She seemed to have an inner demon. She didn't want to see the wedding photos of her mother and Lao Ma, so she pushed Lao Ma hard with her hands, but how could her strength push Lao Ma's body? Lao Ma pressed her tightly against her like mud.
Lao Ma’s weight cannot be pushed away with her hands. When my wife said this, I was a little impressed by Lao Ma, and the ginger was still so spicy.
In this more comfortable and energy-saving posture, Lao Ma does not need to use strength, he just needs to press on his wife like mud to completely subdue his wife.
At the same time, you don’t let yourself spend a little effort, and you can also feel the stimulation and feelings brought by your wife’s tender body.
Because the old horse's ugly cannon was very thick and long, during this process, the old horse's ugly cannon never left his wife's front door.
Old Ma pressed tightly on his wife's body and gasped heavily. The dark and ugly cannon in his lower body was deeply inserted into his wife's flower duct. His wife kept struggling, and his lower body trembled slightly.
The wife's body was constantly twisting and struggling, indirectly causing physical friction and stimulation to Lao Ma, and Lao Ma was enjoying while resting.
Perhaps knowing that he was futile, his wife closed her eyes helplessly and finally gave up on resisting.
Because Lao Ma pressed his head on his wife's shoulder and his lips were facing the direction of her neck, the wife tilted her head to one side in order to avoid Lao Ma's lips.
At this time, his wife began to be angry with Lao Ma's actions just now and did not let him avoid his sight.
Where the wife could look up, there were wedding photos of her mother-in-law and Lao Ma hanging on the wall in that direction.
Lao Ma didn't have a long rest, perhaps because he didn't want his wife to finally raise her sexual desire to decline.
Lao Ma kept his upper body still in a lying position, and still used his upper body to feel the softness of his wife's body.
Indeed, his wife's body was extremely hot, weak and boneless, and fragrant. She was a man who could not refuse his wife's envious body that made all women in the world.
When I heard this, the word "mèi" appeared in my mind without realizing it.
It has to be said that the charm exudes all over the wife is the most primitive impulse feeling for men.
Lao Ma's upper body did not move, and his lower body began to squirm slowly, from slow to fast, and his hips gradually split and reunited with his wife's hips.
Then the dark and ugly giant cannons continued to go in and out of his wife's front door.
Slap sex...
Lao Ma's crotch and his wife's crotch kept colliding, making a ramming sound.The old horse's thick and long black and ugly cannon and the inner wall of his wife's front door area were constantly rubbing and scratching.
Every time my wife is entered and pulled away by such a giant cannon, her body will be squirmed and clamped without being controlled.
The two of them made the most unique friction sounds accompanied by moist friction.
The movements of Lao Ma's lower body are like a parasite, constantly eroding his wife's reason. Perhaps soon, his wife will be lost under Lao Ma's gentle offensive.
The wife seemed to have accepted her fate. She was like a walking corpse, passively enduring all this, no longer refusal or other actions. She just looked at her wedding photos and was most unwilling to see the wedding photos of her mother and her man at this time.
And the man was pressing her under him and fucking her hard.
The extreme rejection and extreme excitement in my heart almost made my wife's scalp numb, and she was almost crazy in the stimulation and pain.
For some reason, my wife suddenly burst into tears.
In the past, my wife had been tortured and cried by me, but after experiencing so many things, my wife's hot body was durable enough.
This time, my wife didn't know why she suddenly cried.
Lao Ma worked hard, his face lying on his wife's shoulders. As he moved faster and faster, Lao Ma's mouth kept breathing strongly, and the heat he exhaled kept blowing his wife's side face.
The hot air that Lao Ma exhaled seemed to be very hot, and his wife's side face, which was constantly blown by Lao Ma, slowly began to blush.
Every time Lao Ma pulled out the ugly cannon, he would bring out his wife's pink labia. As Lao Ma pulled out the ugly cannon, he kept turning outward, and as Lao Ma inserted, he returned to his original position again.
Slowly, water flowed out from the junction of the two people. The originally crystal clear love fluid had turned into white foam after being rubbed by the black and ugly cannon of Lao Ma and his wife's front door area.
The white foam was constantly taken out from the wife's front door area by the old horse's ugly black cannon, and slowly flowed downwards, flowing onto his wife's anus.
After that, before he continued to flow down the chrysanthemum, he was shaking his wife's chrysanthemum's bag shaking and hitting her.
As Lao Ma thrust faster and faster, Lao Ma's huge bag was shaking, constantly hitting his wife's anus. Perhaps this could also bring different stimulation to his wife.
Perhaps he had enough rest, Lao Ma raised his head and looked at his wife's side face infatuation.
I don’t know if he saw his wife’s tears at this time. Perhaps it was night, Lao Ma did not see his wife crying, or perhaps Lao Ma saw it, but he, who was struggling in desire, chose to turn a blind eye.
Lao Ma lowered his head and began to kiss his wife's cheek. As Lao Ma's lips touched his head, his wife just turned her head to the side, making her red lips farther away from Lao Ma, and then no other moves were made.
Lao Ma kissed his wife greedily on her earlobe and side face. As Lao Ma kissed her, his wife would occasionally respond with trembling body.
Although his wife is like a walking corpse at this time, her body still feels there, and the parts where Lao Ma kisses are now her most sensitive parts.
It's pretty good, but Lao Ma learned his lesson this time and did not force his wife further. After kissing him a few times, Lao Ma began to kiss down his wife's neck.
During this process, Lao Ma's crotch did not stop moving, and he still maintained the movement and frequency of thrusting.
The wife's cheeks and earlobes were covered with the saliva left by the old horse.
The wife suppressed herself and prevented herself from moaning. Perhaps she couldn't help it occasionally and wanted to moan, so she quickly pursed her lips tightly and forced herself not to make a sound. This might be a silent protest.
Slowly, Lao Ma kissed his wife's chest.
At this time, my wife still looked upward, and now she could clearly see the wedding photos of her mother and the old man who was fucking her.
This made the wife tighten the front door, and Lao Ma snorted again in excitement.
The wife still did not give up her last hope. She seemed to have an inner demon. She didn't want to see the wedding photos of her mother and Lao Ma, so she pushed Lao Ma hard with her hands, but how could her strength push Lao Ma's body? Lao Ma pressed her tightly against her like mud.
Lao Ma’s weight cannot be pushed away with her hands. When my wife said this, I was a little impressed by Lao Ma, and the ginger was still so spicy.
In this more comfortable and energy-saving posture, Lao Ma does not need to use strength, he just needs to press on his wife like mud to completely subdue his wife.
At the same time, you don’t let yourself spend a little effort, and you can also feel the stimulation and feelings brought by your wife’s tender body.
Because the old horse's ugly cannon was very thick and long, during this process, the old horse's ugly cannon never left his wife's front door.
Old Ma pressed tightly on his wife's body and gasped heavily. The dark and ugly cannon in his lower body was deeply inserted into his wife's flower duct. His wife kept struggling, and his lower body trembled slightly.
The wife's body was constantly twisting and struggling, indirectly causing physical friction and stimulation to Lao Ma, and Lao Ma was enjoying while resting.
Perhaps knowing that he was futile, his wife closed her eyes helplessly and finally gave up on resisting.
Because Lao Ma pressed his head on his wife's shoulder and his lips were facing the direction of her neck, the wife tilted her head to one side in order to avoid Lao Ma's lips.
At this time, his wife began to be angry with Lao Ma's actions just now and did not let him avoid his sight.
Where the wife could look up, there were wedding photos of her mother-in-law and Lao Ma hanging on the wall in that direction.
Lao Ma didn't have a long rest, perhaps because he didn't want his wife to finally raise her sexual desire to decline.
Lao Ma kept his upper body still in a lying position, and still used his upper body to feel the softness of his wife's body.
Indeed, his wife's body was extremely hot, weak and boneless, and fragrant. She was a man who could not refuse his wife's envious body that made all women in the world.
When I heard this, the word "mèi" appeared in my mind without realizing it.
It has to be said that the charm exudes all over the wife is the most primitive impulse feeling for men.
Lao Ma's upper body did not move, and his lower body began to squirm slowly, from slow to fast, and his hips gradually split and reunited with his wife's hips.
Then the dark and ugly giant cannons continued to go in and out of his wife's front door.
Slap sex...
Lao Ma's crotch and his wife's crotch kept colliding, making a ramming sound.The old horse's thick and long black and ugly cannon and the inner wall of his wife's front door area were constantly rubbing and scratching.
Every time my wife is entered and pulled away by such a giant cannon, her body will be squirmed and clamped without being controlled.
The two of them made the most unique friction sounds accompanied by moist friction.
The movements of Lao Ma's lower body are like a parasite, constantly eroding his wife's reason. Perhaps soon, his wife will be lost under Lao Ma's gentle offensive.
The wife seemed to have accepted her fate. She was like a walking corpse, passively enduring all this, no longer refusal or other actions. She just looked at her wedding photos and was most unwilling to see the wedding photos of her mother and her man at this time.
And the man was pressing her under him and fucking her hard.
The extreme rejection and extreme excitement in my heart almost made my wife's scalp numb, and she was almost crazy in the stimulation and pain.
For some reason, my wife suddenly burst into tears.
In the past, my wife had been tortured and cried by me, but after experiencing so many things, my wife's hot body was durable enough.
This time, my wife didn't know why she suddenly cried.
Lao Ma worked hard, his face lying on his wife's shoulders. As he moved faster and faster, Lao Ma's mouth kept breathing strongly, and the heat he exhaled kept blowing his wife's side face.
The hot air that Lao Ma exhaled seemed to be very hot, and his wife's side face, which was constantly blown by Lao Ma, slowly began to blush.
Every time Lao Ma pulled out the ugly cannon, he would bring out his wife's pink labia. As Lao Ma pulled out the ugly cannon, he kept turning outward, and as Lao Ma inserted, he returned to his original position again.
Slowly, water flowed out from the junction of the two people. The originally crystal clear love fluid had turned into white foam after being rubbed by the black and ugly cannon of Lao Ma and his wife's front door area.
The white foam was constantly taken out from the wife's front door area by the old horse's ugly black cannon, and slowly flowed downwards, flowing onto his wife's anus.
After that, before he continued to flow down the chrysanthemum, he was shaking his wife's chrysanthemum's bag shaking and hitting her.
As Lao Ma thrust faster and faster, Lao Ma's huge bag was shaking, constantly hitting his wife's anus. Perhaps this could also bring different stimulation to his wife.
Perhaps he had enough rest, Lao Ma raised his head and looked at his wife's side face infatuation.
I don’t know if he saw his wife’s tears at this time. Perhaps it was night, Lao Ma did not see his wife crying, or perhaps Lao Ma saw it, but he, who was struggling in desire, chose to turn a blind eye.
Lao Ma lowered his head and began to kiss his wife's cheek. As Lao Ma's lips touched his head, his wife just turned her head to the side, making her red lips farther away from Lao Ma, and then no other moves were made.
Lao Ma kissed his wife greedily on her earlobe and side face. As Lao Ma kissed her, his wife would occasionally respond with trembling body.
Although his wife is like a walking corpse at this time, her body still feels there, and the parts where Lao Ma kisses are now her most sensitive parts.
It's pretty good, but Lao Ma learned his lesson this time and did not force his wife further. After kissing him a few times, Lao Ma began to kiss down his wife's neck.
During this process, Lao Ma's crotch did not stop moving, and he still maintained the movement and frequency of thrusting.
The wife's cheeks and earlobes were covered with the saliva left by the old horse.
The wife suppressed herself and prevented herself from moaning. Perhaps she couldn't help it occasionally and wanted to moan, so she quickly pursed her lips tightly and forced herself not to make a sound. This might be a silent protest.
Slowly, Lao Ma kissed his wife's chest.