Well, Ah…husband…
Liu Yàn's whole body tensed suddenly, and a huge tremor came from the depths of the flower room, and a fierce fountain gushed out from the tight intercourse.
Immediately afterwards, Su Zhe also thrust hard dozens of times, pressing the huge dragon head against Liu Yi'n's beautiful flower center, and all the hot and sticky love essence filled Liu Yi'n's pink and tender vagina.
My wife, I actually urinated. What can you do if I am not at home?
Liu Yàn was in Su Zhe's arms, twisted like mud, and said in a coquettish voice, Husband, do you want to believe me... I will definitely be as chaste as jade.
Su Zhe kissed his wife's forehead when he heard this, and then put on his clothes. Liu Yiàn reluctantly sent Su Zhe out of the door. He thought of the small intimacy he had just now, and then he realized that the father-in-law on the sofa had disappeared.
Su Changming came to Lao Wangtou's house and sat on the sofa with him, while Lin Qiao was making tea.
Lin Qiao leaned over to make tea, her hair flowing downstream. The misty heat was followed by the scene on her chest, and a large area of her snow-white skin was exposed. The spectacular gap made people want to bury her head in, and even see two red tassels that were looming.
This little girl didn't even wear a bra.
Su Changming couldn't help swallowing, and couldn't help but think of the feeling of her daughter-in-law just now. She was dry and dry. Although Lin Qiao was not as good as her daughter-in-law, she was also the best one. I don't know what her feeling was like.
Thinking of this, Su Changming held up a spectacular small tent in his crotch.
As soon as Lin Qiao looked up, she saw the landscape on Su Changming's crotch. She was so shocked that she almost screamed. Although Su Changming deliberately covered it up, she still couldn't hide the spectacular size.
Lin Qiao's pretty face unconsciously blushed. She kept looking at Su Changming's dick with her eyes lifted. Before she knew it, her underwear actually felt a little wet.
Uncle Su, drink tea.Lin Qiao brought a cup and handed it over, and Su Changming quickly took it in an abnormal position, for fear of being seen.
Um!The tea is really good.Su Changming blew a few times and then drank it whole. Old Wang was so angry that he shouted that this tea was not what you drank like this. You have to taste it slowly or not. It's really a waste.
Okay, dad, it’s just a cup of tea, Uncle Su, why don’t you stay for dinner at night?Lin Qiao blinked her beautiful and charming big eyes, and the lively gaze inside was as charming as a deer.
Uncle Su, what do you like to eat?
At this time, Lin Qiao, who was sitting next to Lao Wang's head, suddenly spread her legs slightly, and the scenery under the short skirt was exposed, making Su Changming's eyes straight.
Looking at the smile in Lin Qiao's eyes and the charming beauty between the white legs, Su Changming's face turned red and the desire below could not be covered. He quickly stood up and said, "Whatever, anything is fine, then I'll go to the toilet."
After saying that, Su Changming fled in panic. He hid in the bathroom, thinking that it was really bad to vent at someone else's house, so he simply squeezed out and urinated, suppressing his anger.
When they came out, there was no one on the sofa. Su Changming looked at the kitchen, and Lao Wangtou and Lin Qiao were indeed there.
However, the two of them looked extremely ambiguous. Old Wang's head was tightly pressed against Lin Qiao, and his insolent hands actually reached into Lin Qiao's hip-covered skirt and stroked the proud mountain.
Lin Qiao supported the stove with both hands, her pretty face was extremely red, but she looked very excited.
Liu Yàn's whole body tensed suddenly, and a huge tremor came from the depths of the flower room, and a fierce fountain gushed out from the tight intercourse.
Immediately afterwards, Su Zhe also thrust hard dozens of times, pressing the huge dragon head against Liu Yi'n's beautiful flower center, and all the hot and sticky love essence filled Liu Yi'n's pink and tender vagina.
My wife, I actually urinated. What can you do if I am not at home?
Liu Yàn was in Su Zhe's arms, twisted like mud, and said in a coquettish voice, Husband, do you want to believe me... I will definitely be as chaste as jade.
Su Zhe kissed his wife's forehead when he heard this, and then put on his clothes. Liu Yiàn reluctantly sent Su Zhe out of the door. He thought of the small intimacy he had just now, and then he realized that the father-in-law on the sofa had disappeared.
Su Changming came to Lao Wangtou's house and sat on the sofa with him, while Lin Qiao was making tea.
Lin Qiao leaned over to make tea, her hair flowing downstream. The misty heat was followed by the scene on her chest, and a large area of her snow-white skin was exposed. The spectacular gap made people want to bury her head in, and even see two red tassels that were looming.
This little girl didn't even wear a bra.
Su Changming couldn't help swallowing, and couldn't help but think of the feeling of her daughter-in-law just now. She was dry and dry. Although Lin Qiao was not as good as her daughter-in-law, she was also the best one. I don't know what her feeling was like.
Thinking of this, Su Changming held up a spectacular small tent in his crotch.
As soon as Lin Qiao looked up, she saw the landscape on Su Changming's crotch. She was so shocked that she almost screamed. Although Su Changming deliberately covered it up, she still couldn't hide the spectacular size.
Lin Qiao's pretty face unconsciously blushed. She kept looking at Su Changming's dick with her eyes lifted. Before she knew it, her underwear actually felt a little wet.
Uncle Su, drink tea.Lin Qiao brought a cup and handed it over, and Su Changming quickly took it in an abnormal position, for fear of being seen.
Um!The tea is really good.Su Changming blew a few times and then drank it whole. Old Wang was so angry that he shouted that this tea was not what you drank like this. You have to taste it slowly or not. It's really a waste.
Okay, dad, it’s just a cup of tea, Uncle Su, why don’t you stay for dinner at night?Lin Qiao blinked her beautiful and charming big eyes, and the lively gaze inside was as charming as a deer.
Uncle Su, what do you like to eat?
At this time, Lin Qiao, who was sitting next to Lao Wang's head, suddenly spread her legs slightly, and the scenery under the short skirt was exposed, making Su Changming's eyes straight.
Looking at the smile in Lin Qiao's eyes and the charming beauty between the white legs, Su Changming's face turned red and the desire below could not be covered. He quickly stood up and said, "Whatever, anything is fine, then I'll go to the toilet."
After saying that, Su Changming fled in panic. He hid in the bathroom, thinking that it was really bad to vent at someone else's house, so he simply squeezed out and urinated, suppressing his anger.
When they came out, there was no one on the sofa. Su Changming looked at the kitchen, and Lao Wangtou and Lin Qiao were indeed there.
However, the two of them looked extremely ambiguous. Old Wang's head was tightly pressed against Lin Qiao, and his insolent hands actually reached into Lin Qiao's hip-covered skirt and stroked the proud mountain.
Lin Qiao supported the stove with both hands, her pretty face was extremely red, but she looked very excited.