Yang Yihao put his lips on Yang Wan'er's fresh red lips and opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to swallow Yang Wan'er's lips raw. He attacked fiercely and greedyly, and Yang Wan'er could not refuse. Even the air in her lungs seemed to be sucked away. Her head suddenly felt blank, but Yang Yihao's kissing had skillful skills. Yang Wan'er had been oppressed into a state of complete obedience without realizing it. Yang Yihao's tongue stirred violently in her mouth, wrapped around her tongue and started sucking. If this continued, she would be dragged to the bottomless abyss. Yang Wan'er shuddered slightly.
After a long and long kiss, Yang Yihao sent his saliva into Yang Wan'er's mouth. Yang Wan'er refused stubbornly, and her throat was making an emotional sound, and there was nowhere to escape. Her reserved body was shy and half-pushing, giving up resistance, her eyes were closed, and her beautiful eyelashes were trembling slightly. Yang Wan'er opened her cherry mouth slightly and stretched out her small tongue little by little. Yang Yihao touched her tongue with the tip of her tongue and drew a round stroke. Yang Wan'er closed her beautiful eyes and her eyebrows were deeply locked, and she unconsciously moaned from the depths of her throat. It was not just a simple sweet feeling. The sweet feeling spread from the point of the tip of her tongue to the tongue and mouth, and all parts felt hot.
Yang Wan'er's body was already soft and could not stand, so Yang Yihao successfully pressed her on the bed.
Big bad guy, you're dead.
Yang Wan'er shyly beat Yang Yihao's chest and said coquettishly, "Every time I bully others, I can't do it today, I will come in later."
How dare I bully you?
Yang Yihao smiled and said, Don't worry, they won't come in, let me love you well, and my sister agreed to me in the afternoon.
What promised you?
Of course, Yang Wan'er understood what Yang Yihao was saying. In fact, she was just dealing with what Yang Yihao said in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, Yang Yihao took it seriously, so she beat Yang Yihao's broad chest with embarrassment and said coquettishly, "I haven't promised you anything, you little bad guy, you know how to bully me, a big bad guy."
OK OK OK OK OK Since I have been bearing this infamous reputation, I will simply do it all the time and do the bad guys to the end and bully you completely.
Yang Yihao pretended to be a ferocious smile, holding Yang Wan'er and kissing again.
Yang Wan'er was not afraid of adults playing cards outside, so she couldn't help but spit out her sweet and smooth tongue a little, while Yang Yihao's tongue tip touched the side of the shaking tongue more carefully.
Ah …… Ah ……
The breath became heavy, and this sound was slightly made from the depths of Yang Wan'er's throat. Although Yang Wan'er tried her best to suppress it, her rapid breathing could not be hidden. After playing with it enough from the surface of the tongue to the inside, Yang Yihao's tongue rolled up like another creature, and then stretched in, as if a little bug was crawling along the branches.
And those actions did touch Yang Wan'er's sexy bands in her mouth one by one, and there was no sign of the feeling being weakened.
The whole mouth has also ignited the fire of lust, as if the sexy bands of the whole body are concentrated on the tongue.
Yang Yihao kissed Yang Wan'er's cheeks and the pink neck was down. Yang Wan'er's soft breasts were just opposite Yang Yihao's face. A girlish fragrance made Yang Yihao feel confused. Yang Yihao put his arms around her waist, and the hem of the short skirt was scattered and chatted, and his snow-white and delicate thighs were exposed. Yang Wan'er was so embarrassed that she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at him, but her body leaned towards the broad chest with a strong masculine aura of a man.
Don't do this...not good...
Yang Wan'er's voice was very low. Yang Yihao boldly groped his hand on the smooth skin, which was just hugging the sensitive part. He didn't rush to touch it in for the time being. The edge marks of the lace underwear were on his hand. As long as he stuck his finger out, he could caress his soft and perky buttocks.
Yang Wan'er's hand was stirring herself at first, and then she grabbed Yang Yihao's right hand tightly. The right hand was exactly in his crotch. She could clearly feel the heat and hardness of the palm of her hand, and she would never dare to move forward again.
Yang Yihao moved a little, and Yang Wan'er, who had already been soft all over, fell on his chest, his breasts were softly pressed against his chest, and the giant exuded vitality, and the slight trembling stimulated Yang Wan'er from time to time through his pants.
Yang Wan'er felt the trembling, because the trembling was pressing against the sensitive area between her legs under her short skirt through her pants. The trembling was like a drumstick gently falling and hitting her, conveying her passion along her skin, and she couldn't help but resonate.
This beautiful flower has already ripened. Even if it trembles slightly, the stamens will fall down the heavy fruits. Yang Wan'er couldn't help but gasp, and Yang Yihao's breathing is also heavy.
Yang Yihao lifted up Yang Wan'er's yellow sportswear again, revealing her snow-white and beautiful pink shoulders. Under a snow-white bra, Yang Wan'er's towering breasts were undulating. Yang Yihao ignored Yang Wan'er's begging, Yang Yihao's hand gently stroked the white, smooth and slender jade waist as thin as willows. The tentacles felt that the snow-skinned skin was crystal clear, pink and jade-carved, smooth and delicate, as silk as silk. Yang Yihao's hand held the delicate and plump breasts, kneading the green jade peak, feeling the towering virgin breasts rising and falling under the palms of his hands. Yang Yihao hurriedly unbuttoned the stunning girl cousin Yang Wan'er's breasts in front of him. A pair of snow-white, crystal-clear, tender, soft, and full jade breasts came out. The innocent and holy breasts were so delicate and smooth, which was the best.
Yang Yihao gently stroked it, leaving only the two bright red and tender buds at the top of the breasts. He held the tender and cute tips on the nipple with his mouth, and licked and bitten it skillfully. Yang Wan'er's beautiful and beautiful cheeks were as bright as fire. She felt a burst of sourness that had been experienced but wonderfully soreness that came from the last experience. She paralyzed weakly. Her cute nose let out a short and shy sigh, as if she couldn't stand the numbness and trembling that was felt by the lewd teasing.
Yang Wan'er had already been filled with spring feelings, and she hugged Yang Yihao tightly while moaning. Yang Wan'er rode boldly on Yang Yihao's body, holding her hands around Yang Yihao's neck. Yang Yihao's reaction below was even stronger, but the position was downward. Yang Wan'er felt a lot of pain when she moved. Yang Yihao reached down and was about to move. However, as soon as she got down, she touched the lace under Yang Wan'er's short skirt, which was soaked. She accidentally touched the grooves wrapped in the underwear. Yang Wan'er couldn't help moaning. Yang Yihao quickly adjusted his position and retracted his hand. Unexpectedly, Yang Wan'er sat down and sat on it, with the right concave, just like a natural success. Yang Wan'er didn't feel anything at all, just rubbed on it, and the water flowed more and more. Yang Yihao felt that his pants were already wet.
Yang Wan'er had completely entered a state of madness. Her head was tilted back, shaking up and down, and her breasts were also jumping up and down, as if she was eager to break free from some kind of restraint. Yang Yihao could no longer hold it back, grabbed the jumping breasts and fiddled and kneaded them from her bra.
Yang Yihao had only desire in his mind at this moment, so he stretched out his hand and pulled out Yang Wan'er's top. As soon as he put his face on his breasts, Yang Wan'er screamed, and her delicate body trembled and collapsed on his body.
Yang Wan'er slowly raised her head in Yang Yihao's arms for a long time, took a look, and got in again, her cheeks flushed. Yang Yihao knew that Yang Wan'er was inevitably a little shy, so she didn't say anything and gently stroked her smooth back.
At this time, Yang Yihao realized that Yang Wan'er was not wearing a top, so he tried his best to take the clothes next to her and put them on her body.
Yang Wan'er murmured shyly: Thank you.
Her head was burping into her arms again, wishing she could get into her flesh. Yang Yihao could clearly feel Yang Wan'er's smooth breasts leaning against the warmth in her arms. He couldn't help but be naughty. He slowly reached in and pressed her hands gently on it, and Yang Wan'er moaned softly.
The bedroom was very quiet, and only the breathing of two people could be heard. Because the decoration materials were very good and the sound insulation effect was very good, no matter how loud the mahjong outside was, it was impossible to hear inside. Similarly, no matter how loud the inside was, it was impossible to hear outside.
Yang Yihao whispered: Sister.
Yang Wan'er quickly covered his mouth with her hands, but unexpectedly her breasts were just covering his face. Yang Yihao took it with her way, and Yang Wan'er got into his arms again, and her voice was like a mosquito: Don't... it hurts...
I can't say anything about it again.
The girl's shyness made the giant harder. Yang Wan'er felt her hard and pushed her straight. She didn't realize the madness just now. Now she realized that the thing that was about to move was just under her.
I wanted to avoid it, but it became itchy when I moved, and I couldn't help sitting on it. It was a little dry just now but it became wet and muddy. Yang Wan'er felt like a snake, as if she was trying hard to find a cave, but she was not in a hurry to achieve it.
Sister, your legs are delicate, delicate and smooth, so beautiful.
Yang Yihao caressed Yang Wan'er's beautiful legs. He felt the sadness in his cousin Yang Wan'er's chest. He shifted his target, lifted up her short skirt, and gradually moved the hand that was stroking her slender legs to the root of her thighs that were lush with her lush grass. He put his warm skin into the only lace underwear left on Yang Wan'er's beautiful jade body. He groped and teased, and gently pressed and rubbed the soft and tender grass on the valley of the extremely soft and bulging valley. He ignored the constant hot and shy YīngNíng in Yang Wan'er's beautiful and cute little Yao's nose, and his fingers gradually invaded Yang Wan'er's soft and smooth jade groove.
Yang Wan'er had stopped struggling and lay weakly on the bed, her body was erect and panting. Yang Yihao hugged her delicate body and said affectionately: Good sister, I will let you reminisce for the rest of your life.
What are you going to do?Little chick, little rookie?
Yang Wan'er, who was naked on the upper body, looked at Yang Yihao shyly and teased.
I'll see who is Xiao Chu'er?
Yang Yihao smiled lewdly as if he was evil. His hands began to take off Yang Wan'er's short skirt and pulled down Yang Wan'er's lace panties without hesitation. Yang Yihao spread her legs and pointed the pearl granulation on Yang Wan'er's smooth petals with his fingertips. Her pearls were swollen and hard as a small meat ball. Yang Yihao's fingertips gently rubbed the tender granulation stained with spring water.
After a long and long kiss, Yang Yihao sent his saliva into Yang Wan'er's mouth. Yang Wan'er refused stubbornly, and her throat was making an emotional sound, and there was nowhere to escape. Her reserved body was shy and half-pushing, giving up resistance, her eyes were closed, and her beautiful eyelashes were trembling slightly. Yang Wan'er opened her cherry mouth slightly and stretched out her small tongue little by little. Yang Yihao touched her tongue with the tip of her tongue and drew a round stroke. Yang Wan'er closed her beautiful eyes and her eyebrows were deeply locked, and she unconsciously moaned from the depths of her throat. It was not just a simple sweet feeling. The sweet feeling spread from the point of the tip of her tongue to the tongue and mouth, and all parts felt hot.
Yang Wan'er's body was already soft and could not stand, so Yang Yihao successfully pressed her on the bed.
Big bad guy, you're dead.
Yang Wan'er shyly beat Yang Yihao's chest and said coquettishly, "Every time I bully others, I can't do it today, I will come in later."
How dare I bully you?
Yang Yihao smiled and said, Don't worry, they won't come in, let me love you well, and my sister agreed to me in the afternoon.
What promised you?
Of course, Yang Wan'er understood what Yang Yihao was saying. In fact, she was just dealing with what Yang Yihao said in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, Yang Yihao took it seriously, so she beat Yang Yihao's broad chest with embarrassment and said coquettishly, "I haven't promised you anything, you little bad guy, you know how to bully me, a big bad guy."
OK OK OK OK OK Since I have been bearing this infamous reputation, I will simply do it all the time and do the bad guys to the end and bully you completely.
Yang Yihao pretended to be a ferocious smile, holding Yang Wan'er and kissing again.
Yang Wan'er was not afraid of adults playing cards outside, so she couldn't help but spit out her sweet and smooth tongue a little, while Yang Yihao's tongue tip touched the side of the shaking tongue more carefully.
Ah …… Ah ……
The breath became heavy, and this sound was slightly made from the depths of Yang Wan'er's throat. Although Yang Wan'er tried her best to suppress it, her rapid breathing could not be hidden. After playing with it enough from the surface of the tongue to the inside, Yang Yihao's tongue rolled up like another creature, and then stretched in, as if a little bug was crawling along the branches.
And those actions did touch Yang Wan'er's sexy bands in her mouth one by one, and there was no sign of the feeling being weakened.
The whole mouth has also ignited the fire of lust, as if the sexy bands of the whole body are concentrated on the tongue.
Yang Yihao kissed Yang Wan'er's cheeks and the pink neck was down. Yang Wan'er's soft breasts were just opposite Yang Yihao's face. A girlish fragrance made Yang Yihao feel confused. Yang Yihao put his arms around her waist, and the hem of the short skirt was scattered and chatted, and his snow-white and delicate thighs were exposed. Yang Wan'er was so embarrassed that she quickly lowered her head, not daring to look at him, but her body leaned towards the broad chest with a strong masculine aura of a man.
Don't do this...not good...
Yang Wan'er's voice was very low. Yang Yihao boldly groped his hand on the smooth skin, which was just hugging the sensitive part. He didn't rush to touch it in for the time being. The edge marks of the lace underwear were on his hand. As long as he stuck his finger out, he could caress his soft and perky buttocks.
Yang Wan'er's hand was stirring herself at first, and then she grabbed Yang Yihao's right hand tightly. The right hand was exactly in his crotch. She could clearly feel the heat and hardness of the palm of her hand, and she would never dare to move forward again.
Yang Yihao moved a little, and Yang Wan'er, who had already been soft all over, fell on his chest, his breasts were softly pressed against his chest, and the giant exuded vitality, and the slight trembling stimulated Yang Wan'er from time to time through his pants.
Yang Wan'er felt the trembling, because the trembling was pressing against the sensitive area between her legs under her short skirt through her pants. The trembling was like a drumstick gently falling and hitting her, conveying her passion along her skin, and she couldn't help but resonate.
This beautiful flower has already ripened. Even if it trembles slightly, the stamens will fall down the heavy fruits. Yang Wan'er couldn't help but gasp, and Yang Yihao's breathing is also heavy.
Yang Yihao lifted up Yang Wan'er's yellow sportswear again, revealing her snow-white and beautiful pink shoulders. Under a snow-white bra, Yang Wan'er's towering breasts were undulating. Yang Yihao ignored Yang Wan'er's begging, Yang Yihao's hand gently stroked the white, smooth and slender jade waist as thin as willows. The tentacles felt that the snow-skinned skin was crystal clear, pink and jade-carved, smooth and delicate, as silk as silk. Yang Yihao's hand held the delicate and plump breasts, kneading the green jade peak, feeling the towering virgin breasts rising and falling under the palms of his hands. Yang Yihao hurriedly unbuttoned the stunning girl cousin Yang Wan'er's breasts in front of him. A pair of snow-white, crystal-clear, tender, soft, and full jade breasts came out. The innocent and holy breasts were so delicate and smooth, which was the best.
Yang Yihao gently stroked it, leaving only the two bright red and tender buds at the top of the breasts. He held the tender and cute tips on the nipple with his mouth, and licked and bitten it skillfully. Yang Wan'er's beautiful and beautiful cheeks were as bright as fire. She felt a burst of sourness that had been experienced but wonderfully soreness that came from the last experience. She paralyzed weakly. Her cute nose let out a short and shy sigh, as if she couldn't stand the numbness and trembling that was felt by the lewd teasing.
Yang Wan'er had already been filled with spring feelings, and she hugged Yang Yihao tightly while moaning. Yang Wan'er rode boldly on Yang Yihao's body, holding her hands around Yang Yihao's neck. Yang Yihao's reaction below was even stronger, but the position was downward. Yang Wan'er felt a lot of pain when she moved. Yang Yihao reached down and was about to move. However, as soon as she got down, she touched the lace under Yang Wan'er's short skirt, which was soaked. She accidentally touched the grooves wrapped in the underwear. Yang Wan'er couldn't help moaning. Yang Yihao quickly adjusted his position and retracted his hand. Unexpectedly, Yang Wan'er sat down and sat on it, with the right concave, just like a natural success. Yang Wan'er didn't feel anything at all, just rubbed on it, and the water flowed more and more. Yang Yihao felt that his pants were already wet.
Yang Wan'er had completely entered a state of madness. Her head was tilted back, shaking up and down, and her breasts were also jumping up and down, as if she was eager to break free from some kind of restraint. Yang Yihao could no longer hold it back, grabbed the jumping breasts and fiddled and kneaded them from her bra.
Yang Yihao had only desire in his mind at this moment, so he stretched out his hand and pulled out Yang Wan'er's top. As soon as he put his face on his breasts, Yang Wan'er screamed, and her delicate body trembled and collapsed on his body.
Yang Wan'er slowly raised her head in Yang Yihao's arms for a long time, took a look, and got in again, her cheeks flushed. Yang Yihao knew that Yang Wan'er was inevitably a little shy, so she didn't say anything and gently stroked her smooth back.
At this time, Yang Yihao realized that Yang Wan'er was not wearing a top, so he tried his best to take the clothes next to her and put them on her body.
Yang Wan'er murmured shyly: Thank you.
Her head was burping into her arms again, wishing she could get into her flesh. Yang Yihao could clearly feel Yang Wan'er's smooth breasts leaning against the warmth in her arms. He couldn't help but be naughty. He slowly reached in and pressed her hands gently on it, and Yang Wan'er moaned softly.
The bedroom was very quiet, and only the breathing of two people could be heard. Because the decoration materials were very good and the sound insulation effect was very good, no matter how loud the mahjong outside was, it was impossible to hear inside. Similarly, no matter how loud the inside was, it was impossible to hear outside.
Yang Yihao whispered: Sister.
Yang Wan'er quickly covered his mouth with her hands, but unexpectedly her breasts were just covering his face. Yang Yihao took it with her way, and Yang Wan'er got into his arms again, and her voice was like a mosquito: Don't... it hurts...
I can't say anything about it again.
The girl's shyness made the giant harder. Yang Wan'er felt her hard and pushed her straight. She didn't realize the madness just now. Now she realized that the thing that was about to move was just under her.
I wanted to avoid it, but it became itchy when I moved, and I couldn't help sitting on it. It was a little dry just now but it became wet and muddy. Yang Wan'er felt like a snake, as if she was trying hard to find a cave, but she was not in a hurry to achieve it.
Sister, your legs are delicate, delicate and smooth, so beautiful.
Yang Yihao caressed Yang Wan'er's beautiful legs. He felt the sadness in his cousin Yang Wan'er's chest. He shifted his target, lifted up her short skirt, and gradually moved the hand that was stroking her slender legs to the root of her thighs that were lush with her lush grass. He put his warm skin into the only lace underwear left on Yang Wan'er's beautiful jade body. He groped and teased, and gently pressed and rubbed the soft and tender grass on the valley of the extremely soft and bulging valley. He ignored the constant hot and shy YīngNíng in Yang Wan'er's beautiful and cute little Yao's nose, and his fingers gradually invaded Yang Wan'er's soft and smooth jade groove.
Yang Wan'er had stopped struggling and lay weakly on the bed, her body was erect and panting. Yang Yihao hugged her delicate body and said affectionately: Good sister, I will let you reminisce for the rest of your life.
What are you going to do?Little chick, little rookie?
Yang Wan'er, who was naked on the upper body, looked at Yang Yihao shyly and teased.
I'll see who is Xiao Chu'er?
Yang Yihao smiled lewdly as if he was evil. His hands began to take off Yang Wan'er's short skirt and pulled down Yang Wan'er's lace panties without hesitation. Yang Yihao spread her legs and pointed the pearl granulation on Yang Wan'er's smooth petals with his fingertips. Her pearls were swollen and hard as a small meat ball. Yang Yihao's fingertips gently rubbed the tender granulation stained with spring water.
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