Yang Yihao kissed Su Qiaoxuan's sweet lips, and admired Su Qiaoxuan's beautiful body with her eyes. Her skin was white, tender and smooth, and her peaks were huge, plump and firm, not as if she was her age. The two red peaks were very attractive, which made Yang Yihao want to keep it in her mouth like this.
Su Qiaoxuan shrank into a ball, and made a continuous moan in her mouth, curled up in Yang Yihao's arms. She was filled with spring heart, her face was flushed, and her slightly red eyes were staring at Yang Yihao. Her eyes were filled with a mixture of longing, fantasy and anxiety. Her chest was undulating, and her peaks were trembling high and low.
Su Qiaoxuan held Yang Yihao's neck with both hands, and actively stuck out his tongue and kissed Yang Yihao passionately. When her hot tongue touched Yang Yihao's tongue, it was like dry firewood, and it was even more violent. The two hugged like this, kissing each other passionately while stroking each other. Gradually, Yang Yihao was no longer satisfied. He left Su Qiaoxuan's fragrant red lips, slowly moved his head to Su Qiaoxuan's chest, and his big mouth took Su Qiaoxuan's peak in one mouthful. Yang Yihao gently bit the peak point, and the tip of his tongue wandered on the peak dizzy. His foreplay made Su Qiaoxuan feel that honey juice was seeping out of the flower stamen, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed, and his eyes were closed and he dared not open it.
Then, under Su Qiaoxuan's half-support, Yang Yihao took off Su Qiaoxuan's last line of defense pure cotton underwear. Su Qiaoxuan's lower abdomen was smooth, and a large area of thick black thick grass was growing on the fat peach blossoms. Yang Yihao felt that Su Qiaoxuan's figure was so beautiful and charming. Su Qiaoxuan's figure was really dazzling. His snow-white and reddish delicate skin had no flaws to find. The strong and exquisite peaks were undulating, and his balanced and curved figure, his smooth belly, and his slender thighs were even more masterpieces of heaven. The imaginative triangle area was even more mysterious, like a valley in the deep mountains, shallow ditch and clear spring, sliding through it, shiny, and flashing and shimmering, it was even more amazing.
Yang Yihao was a little angry and the flames were so strong that he hugged Su Qiaoxuan's curvy body. At this time, Su Qiaoxuan's shallow ditch flowed endlessly like a flood. Yang Yihao quickly took off himself. A huge object raised high, standing in front of Su Qiaoxuan with purple and red light. It made Su Qiaoxuan's heart beating constantly. Spring water flowed from the peach garden. Yang Yihao's huge object was high and hard.The blue veins were exposed, making Su Qiaoxuan both afraid and love. Yang Yihao hugged Su Qiaoxuan in his arms, got up from the bed, sat together at the edge of the bed, stroked Su Qiaoxuan's fat breasts and red nipples with one hand, then lowered his head and held Su Qiaoxuan's other big nipples with his mouth, sucked and licked, and bit him. The other fingers also inserted into Su Qiaoxuan's two hairy fat and fat vaginal slits, and dug them to make fun of it. Su Qiaoxuan's wet and sticky vaginal fluid flowed into Yang Yihao's hand.
Yang Yihao used his skillful tongue skills to wander around Su Qiaoxuan's delicate body, which was as smooth as silk and as white as white as white clouds, and attacked everywhere. Su Qiaoxuan wrapped his hands in front of his chest, pressing his gradually hardened and swollen breasts, his eyes were blurred as if a layer of mist was covered with water. His face was full of intoxicated expressions, his mouth was wide open, and he was panting, and his confusing moans were coming from there.
Su Qiaoxuan's body kept trembling, and the plump and bulging hills were shaking slightly. It was no longer possible to tell whether it was desire or escape. After teasing for a while, Yang Yihao adjusted the dragon head and let it spin slowly in the wet flower room mouth. He touched and grinded it gently, making Su Qiaoxuan's breathing seem to be hot, and his body's desire became even more intense. Crystal jade liquid surged out of the mouth of the pot, wetting a large quilt.
Ah……
With a sound, Su Qiaoxuan exhaled lightly, her bright red lips trembled slightly, her eyes were half open and half closed, her eyes were blurred and moving, her face was flushed, and her face was charming. She oozed her tiny sweat oozed out from her scorching skin, and the inner side of her thighs also turned into a piece of sweat, emitting a faint fragrance that made people's blood rush.
Yang Yihao's huge dragon head suddenly came, and had occupied the entire entrance of Su Qiaoxuan's valley. He had only received the warm and narrow secret path of the opposite sex to cultivate once. He was suddenly occupied by rude monsters. A special taste quickly spread throughout Su Qiaoxuan's body, his heart beating. I don't know if it was excitement, desire, or fear?
Can you please be gentle? Your big Ah... I hurt so much last night... I was still a little scared...
Su Qiaoxuan knew that something was about to happen, and she felt a little scared and said with a trembling voice.
Su Qiaoxuan's peach land had already secreted a warm feeling, and her delicate little lips bloomed like young buds. Yang Yihao's reckless behemoth was pressed tightly into Su Qiaoxuan's valley like a magnet. Yang Yihao rubbed the giant dragon head in the crack of her flower path, letting the dragon head be covered with the love fluid she flowed out, and then let the huge dragon head gently push away the thick petals covering the entrance of the flower path. With the wet and slippery liquid she secreted, she thrust her waist hard and squeezed the thick dragon head into Su Qiaoxuan's narrow flower path.
Ah……
Su Qiaoxuan felt an extremely hot and huge creature invaded the entrance of his flower path. Since he had only experienced it once, he felt that the bottom was stretched out, as if it was about to be torn apart. Yang Yihao gently twitched the dragon head, allowing Su Qiaoxuan's flower path to slowly adapt. When Yang Yihao felt that the environment around the dragon head slowly became loose, Yang Yihao knew that Su Qiaoxuan's flower path had begun to accept the behemoth.
Yang Yihao thrust gently back and forth. While Su Qiaoxuan was no longer nervous, he thrust his whole body hard, squeezing the thick behemoth forward. A slight sound came from the sound, and the behemoth penetrated into the depths of Su Qiaoxuan's already overflowing tender hole.
Ah...It hurts so much...
Su Qiaoxuan shouted, her whole body became stiff and tight. Her legs naturally raised and tightly clamped Yang Yihao's waist tightly. She grabbed the sheets on the bed with both hands. It seemed that she had not fully adapted. Due to Su Qiaoxuan's nervousness, the tender flesh in the flower path below her also became twitching vigorously, clamping Yang Yihao's huge creature tightly. Yang Yihao felt very happy at this time, because the previous foreplay was very full.After Yang Yihao's entire valley was wet and lubricated. With Yang Yihao's excitement, he pushed directly to the center of the flower deep in Su Qiaoxuan's peach garden. Yang Yihao felt that Su Qiaoxuan's delicate and hot petals at the entrance of the valley tightly clamped the roots of his behemothy creature. The whole behemoth petals were tightly wrapped by the soft and tender petals at the mouth of the valley and the hot and wet mucosal tender flesh in the valley. The whole behemoth creature was tightly clamped in Su Qiaoxuan's dark and deep delicate vagina.
Su Qiaoxuan felt that her whole body was torn, which was more painful than last night's break. The pain was unbearable, and she couldn't help but scream. Yang Yihao leaned down, gently kissed her cherry lips, stuffed her tongue in, swept and rampant everywhere, and then grabbed her fragrant tongue, tangled tightly, swallowed and spit back and forth, sucking her sweet saliva, so as to relieve Su Qiaoxuan's tension and divert her attention.
Slowly, Su Qiaoxuan's body became soft, forgot the pain just now, and her fragrant tongue was no longer passive. She began to actively entangle and suck with Yang Yihao's tongue. Soon she felt her whole body relaxed, and her hands slowly wrapped around Yang Yihao's neck tightly. She began to feel a numb, itchy and sour feeling emerged from her heart and spread to her limbs.
Yang Yihao felt that Su Qiaoxuan's path that had not yet flowed out of the love fluid because of the nervousness just now began to lubricate again, and a large amount of love fluid slowly flowed out, nourishing Yang Yihao's huge creature. Yang Yihao slowly thrust his body, and the huge creature began to thrust slowly in Su Qiaoxuan's flower path.
Su Qiaoxuan once again clearly felt that as the thick behemoth gradually penetrated her body, a strong pleasure that made her dizzy was mixed with a little pain, and continued to gush out from her valley. Su Qiaoxuan breathed rapidly under Yang Yihao's body, gasping and crying softly, and she wanted to refuse, but she completely accepted Yang Yihao's huge behemoth that had penetrated her and was already wet and slippery by her vaginal fluid.
Ah...Ah...Good husband...It hurts...It feels so comfortable...It feels so comfortable...It feels so comfortable...
Su Qiaoxuan panted and moaned repeatedly, twisting her delicate body desperately like a coquettish person and struggling under Yang Yihao.
Yang Yihao seemed to accelerate and thrust his lower body uncontrollably, because the tender flesh on the wall of Su Qiaoxuan's valley seemed to have layers, wrapping his behemoth layer by layer. Whenever the behemoth was pulled out and entered again, the tender flesh of Su Qiaoxuan's flower path would automatically shrink and wriggle. Deep in the heart of the flower, he also bit the neck groove of the dragon head and the flesh crown, as if sucking Yang Yihao's dragon head. He really didn't expect her to have such a wonderful flower path.
The twisting of Su Qiaoxuan's body caused the two men's lower bodies to rub against each other, bringing waves of pleasure. Su Qiaoxuan felt that love juice continued to emerge in her flower path, and a continuous sense of fulfillment and satisfaction came from her lower body, making her just want to pursue the ultimate happiness of her body with the beloved man Yang Yihao as the beloved man Yang Yihao. Yang Yihao could feel that the thigh muscles that Su Qiaoxuan was tightly attached to him were tense, which led to the tightening of her flower path. Her deep in her flower heart bit her head tightly, making him extremely comfortable.
Yang Yihao lowered his head and stared at Su Qiaoxuan under him. Su Qiaoxuan was shyly lowered his eyes. An unprecedented pride suddenly surged in Yang Yihao's heart, and he couldn't help but say to Su Qiaoxuan: Good wife, how about it, are you comfortable?
Su Qiaoxuan's eyes were as silk under Yang Yihao's body, and she kissed him quickly, and moaned: Well... comfortable... um... good husband...
Yang Yihao thrust his body hard, and the huge dragon head suddenly hit Su Qiaoxuan's heart. Su Qiaoxuan immediately snorted: Good husband... Be gentle... Ah...
Yang Yihao lowered his head and kissed Su Qiaoxuan's red lips, and said to her: My good wife, it will be more comfortable in the future. I want you to be happy and happy all your life.
As he said that, he kissed Su Qiaoxuan's soft lips that were as breathless as orchids. Su Qiaoxuan, who was trapped in sensuality, closed his eyes shyly, stretched out his soft tongue for Yang Yihao to suck. Yang Yihao's lower body began to thrust gently again, and the hot and hard giant gently thrust in Su Qiaoxuan's flower path.
Su Qiaoxuan shrank into a ball, and made a continuous moan in her mouth, curled up in Yang Yihao's arms. She was filled with spring heart, her face was flushed, and her slightly red eyes were staring at Yang Yihao. Her eyes were filled with a mixture of longing, fantasy and anxiety. Her chest was undulating, and her peaks were trembling high and low.
Su Qiaoxuan held Yang Yihao's neck with both hands, and actively stuck out his tongue and kissed Yang Yihao passionately. When her hot tongue touched Yang Yihao's tongue, it was like dry firewood, and it was even more violent. The two hugged like this, kissing each other passionately while stroking each other. Gradually, Yang Yihao was no longer satisfied. He left Su Qiaoxuan's fragrant red lips, slowly moved his head to Su Qiaoxuan's chest, and his big mouth took Su Qiaoxuan's peak in one mouthful. Yang Yihao gently bit the peak point, and the tip of his tongue wandered on the peak dizzy. His foreplay made Su Qiaoxuan feel that honey juice was seeping out of the flower stamen, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed, and his eyes were closed and he dared not open it.
Then, under Su Qiaoxuan's half-support, Yang Yihao took off Su Qiaoxuan's last line of defense pure cotton underwear. Su Qiaoxuan's lower abdomen was smooth, and a large area of thick black thick grass was growing on the fat peach blossoms. Yang Yihao felt that Su Qiaoxuan's figure was so beautiful and charming. Su Qiaoxuan's figure was really dazzling. His snow-white and reddish delicate skin had no flaws to find. The strong and exquisite peaks were undulating, and his balanced and curved figure, his smooth belly, and his slender thighs were even more masterpieces of heaven. The imaginative triangle area was even more mysterious, like a valley in the deep mountains, shallow ditch and clear spring, sliding through it, shiny, and flashing and shimmering, it was even more amazing.
Yang Yihao was a little angry and the flames were so strong that he hugged Su Qiaoxuan's curvy body. At this time, Su Qiaoxuan's shallow ditch flowed endlessly like a flood. Yang Yihao quickly took off himself. A huge object raised high, standing in front of Su Qiaoxuan with purple and red light. It made Su Qiaoxuan's heart beating constantly. Spring water flowed from the peach garden. Yang Yihao's huge object was high and hard.The blue veins were exposed, making Su Qiaoxuan both afraid and love. Yang Yihao hugged Su Qiaoxuan in his arms, got up from the bed, sat together at the edge of the bed, stroked Su Qiaoxuan's fat breasts and red nipples with one hand, then lowered his head and held Su Qiaoxuan's other big nipples with his mouth, sucked and licked, and bit him. The other fingers also inserted into Su Qiaoxuan's two hairy fat and fat vaginal slits, and dug them to make fun of it. Su Qiaoxuan's wet and sticky vaginal fluid flowed into Yang Yihao's hand.
Yang Yihao used his skillful tongue skills to wander around Su Qiaoxuan's delicate body, which was as smooth as silk and as white as white as white clouds, and attacked everywhere. Su Qiaoxuan wrapped his hands in front of his chest, pressing his gradually hardened and swollen breasts, his eyes were blurred as if a layer of mist was covered with water. His face was full of intoxicated expressions, his mouth was wide open, and he was panting, and his confusing moans were coming from there.
Su Qiaoxuan's body kept trembling, and the plump and bulging hills were shaking slightly. It was no longer possible to tell whether it was desire or escape. After teasing for a while, Yang Yihao adjusted the dragon head and let it spin slowly in the wet flower room mouth. He touched and grinded it gently, making Su Qiaoxuan's breathing seem to be hot, and his body's desire became even more intense. Crystal jade liquid surged out of the mouth of the pot, wetting a large quilt.
Ah……
With a sound, Su Qiaoxuan exhaled lightly, her bright red lips trembled slightly, her eyes were half open and half closed, her eyes were blurred and moving, her face was flushed, and her face was charming. She oozed her tiny sweat oozed out from her scorching skin, and the inner side of her thighs also turned into a piece of sweat, emitting a faint fragrance that made people's blood rush.
Yang Yihao's huge dragon head suddenly came, and had occupied the entire entrance of Su Qiaoxuan's valley. He had only received the warm and narrow secret path of the opposite sex to cultivate once. He was suddenly occupied by rude monsters. A special taste quickly spread throughout Su Qiaoxuan's body, his heart beating. I don't know if it was excitement, desire, or fear?
Can you please be gentle? Your big Ah... I hurt so much last night... I was still a little scared...
Su Qiaoxuan knew that something was about to happen, and she felt a little scared and said with a trembling voice.
Su Qiaoxuan's peach land had already secreted a warm feeling, and her delicate little lips bloomed like young buds. Yang Yihao's reckless behemoth was pressed tightly into Su Qiaoxuan's valley like a magnet. Yang Yihao rubbed the giant dragon head in the crack of her flower path, letting the dragon head be covered with the love fluid she flowed out, and then let the huge dragon head gently push away the thick petals covering the entrance of the flower path. With the wet and slippery liquid she secreted, she thrust her waist hard and squeezed the thick dragon head into Su Qiaoxuan's narrow flower path.
Ah……
Su Qiaoxuan felt an extremely hot and huge creature invaded the entrance of his flower path. Since he had only experienced it once, he felt that the bottom was stretched out, as if it was about to be torn apart. Yang Yihao gently twitched the dragon head, allowing Su Qiaoxuan's flower path to slowly adapt. When Yang Yihao felt that the environment around the dragon head slowly became loose, Yang Yihao knew that Su Qiaoxuan's flower path had begun to accept the behemoth.
Yang Yihao thrust gently back and forth. While Su Qiaoxuan was no longer nervous, he thrust his whole body hard, squeezing the thick behemoth forward. A slight sound came from the sound, and the behemoth penetrated into the depths of Su Qiaoxuan's already overflowing tender hole.
Ah...It hurts so much...
Su Qiaoxuan shouted, her whole body became stiff and tight. Her legs naturally raised and tightly clamped Yang Yihao's waist tightly. She grabbed the sheets on the bed with both hands. It seemed that she had not fully adapted. Due to Su Qiaoxuan's nervousness, the tender flesh in the flower path below her also became twitching vigorously, clamping Yang Yihao's huge creature tightly. Yang Yihao felt very happy at this time, because the previous foreplay was very full.After Yang Yihao's entire valley was wet and lubricated. With Yang Yihao's excitement, he pushed directly to the center of the flower deep in Su Qiaoxuan's peach garden. Yang Yihao felt that Su Qiaoxuan's delicate and hot petals at the entrance of the valley tightly clamped the roots of his behemothy creature. The whole behemoth petals were tightly wrapped by the soft and tender petals at the mouth of the valley and the hot and wet mucosal tender flesh in the valley. The whole behemoth creature was tightly clamped in Su Qiaoxuan's dark and deep delicate vagina.
Su Qiaoxuan felt that her whole body was torn, which was more painful than last night's break. The pain was unbearable, and she couldn't help but scream. Yang Yihao leaned down, gently kissed her cherry lips, stuffed her tongue in, swept and rampant everywhere, and then grabbed her fragrant tongue, tangled tightly, swallowed and spit back and forth, sucking her sweet saliva, so as to relieve Su Qiaoxuan's tension and divert her attention.
Slowly, Su Qiaoxuan's body became soft, forgot the pain just now, and her fragrant tongue was no longer passive. She began to actively entangle and suck with Yang Yihao's tongue. Soon she felt her whole body relaxed, and her hands slowly wrapped around Yang Yihao's neck tightly. She began to feel a numb, itchy and sour feeling emerged from her heart and spread to her limbs.
Yang Yihao felt that Su Qiaoxuan's path that had not yet flowed out of the love fluid because of the nervousness just now began to lubricate again, and a large amount of love fluid slowly flowed out, nourishing Yang Yihao's huge creature. Yang Yihao slowly thrust his body, and the huge creature began to thrust slowly in Su Qiaoxuan's flower path.
Su Qiaoxuan once again clearly felt that as the thick behemoth gradually penetrated her body, a strong pleasure that made her dizzy was mixed with a little pain, and continued to gush out from her valley. Su Qiaoxuan breathed rapidly under Yang Yihao's body, gasping and crying softly, and she wanted to refuse, but she completely accepted Yang Yihao's huge behemoth that had penetrated her and was already wet and slippery by her vaginal fluid.
Ah...Ah...Good husband...It hurts...It feels so comfortable...It feels so comfortable...It feels so comfortable...
Su Qiaoxuan panted and moaned repeatedly, twisting her delicate body desperately like a coquettish person and struggling under Yang Yihao.
Yang Yihao seemed to accelerate and thrust his lower body uncontrollably, because the tender flesh on the wall of Su Qiaoxuan's valley seemed to have layers, wrapping his behemoth layer by layer. Whenever the behemoth was pulled out and entered again, the tender flesh of Su Qiaoxuan's flower path would automatically shrink and wriggle. Deep in the heart of the flower, he also bit the neck groove of the dragon head and the flesh crown, as if sucking Yang Yihao's dragon head. He really didn't expect her to have such a wonderful flower path.
The twisting of Su Qiaoxuan's body caused the two men's lower bodies to rub against each other, bringing waves of pleasure. Su Qiaoxuan felt that love juice continued to emerge in her flower path, and a continuous sense of fulfillment and satisfaction came from her lower body, making her just want to pursue the ultimate happiness of her body with the beloved man Yang Yihao as the beloved man Yang Yihao. Yang Yihao could feel that the thigh muscles that Su Qiaoxuan was tightly attached to him were tense, which led to the tightening of her flower path. Her deep in her flower heart bit her head tightly, making him extremely comfortable.
Yang Yihao lowered his head and stared at Su Qiaoxuan under him. Su Qiaoxuan was shyly lowered his eyes. An unprecedented pride suddenly surged in Yang Yihao's heart, and he couldn't help but say to Su Qiaoxuan: Good wife, how about it, are you comfortable?
Su Qiaoxuan's eyes were as silk under Yang Yihao's body, and she kissed him quickly, and moaned: Well... comfortable... um... good husband...
Yang Yihao thrust his body hard, and the huge dragon head suddenly hit Su Qiaoxuan's heart. Su Qiaoxuan immediately snorted: Good husband... Be gentle... Ah...
Yang Yihao lowered his head and kissed Su Qiaoxuan's red lips, and said to her: My good wife, it will be more comfortable in the future. I want you to be happy and happy all your life.
As he said that, he kissed Su Qiaoxuan's soft lips that were as breathless as orchids. Su Qiaoxuan, who was trapped in sensuality, closed his eyes shyly, stretched out his soft tongue for Yang Yihao to suck. Yang Yihao's lower body began to thrust gently again, and the hot and hard giant gently thrust in Su Qiaoxuan's flower path.
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