Chapter 92 Sister Juzi: Come in.

Sister Juzi, your feet are so beautiful.

The soapy water flowed through Zhang Xiaoju's toes, and some foam was hanging on her beautiful little feet. Wang Yang was really moved. He pulled her little feet and admired her carefully. After a while, Zhang Xiaoju was no longer shy. The two of them were playing more and more. Under the dim light, the laughter of their two people lingered from time to time. Every time Zhang Xiaoju caught it in the itchy place by him, he kept screaming like a duck that had just broken shells.

You were killed, and your legs were broken by you for a while.

Zhang Xiaoju's thighs were lifted high. Seeing her tender and tender face, she picked her up because Zhang Xiaoju was very short. After standing on the chair, she laughed lewdly, admiring her perfect body forward and backward.

Stop watching, I'm so embarrassed.

Zhang Xiaoju covered her chest, shy, and looked like a chaste woman. After getting true love, she must be a little unreleased. Under the heat in the bathroom, Zhang Xiaoju's body was pink and admiring her in front and behind Zhang Xiaoju. Zhang Xiaoju's legs were not very long, but they were very well-proportioned. There was also a mole at the base of her thighs. Put her hands on her mole, and she stuck out her tongue. Sister Juzi.

No, no, don't kiss there.

Zhang Xiaoju covered the root of his thighs and tried his best to block his big mouth from invading, but how could he stop it? The big mouth was still pressed against her mole. The scent of chrysanthemums on Zhang Xiaoju's body spread throughout the bathroom. Wang Yang felt that his lower brother had long been firm and didn't look like he was. Zhang Xiaoju kept giggling, pinching Wang Yang's ears, blurring her beautiful big eyes. Yangzi, you brother, are so scary. Fortunately, my sister is a veteran, otherwise she would have been scared by you.

Rubbing her chest, her right arm wrapped around her soft waist, Wang Yang let out a lewd smile, hugging her Gao, her mouth pressed against Zhang Xiaoju's ribs, and gently blowing her stingy. Zhang Xiaoju suddenly tensed her body and leaned down. Under the dark light, Zhang Xiaoju's perfect curves were fully revealed. He kneaded her buttocks for a while, Zhang Xiaoju's two beautiful legs were opened one by one, knowing that she must have been in deep love, but now it is not the time for her to give her backhand bathroom lights to turn off, and Zhang Xiaoju stood on the chair again, with her legs slightly apart. With a trace of light, Zhang Xiaoju's valley was already open and opened. The two fat black fungus were very shiny and looked pink and tender. His fingers were gently scratching her black fungus, and Zhang Xiaoju also hugged Wang Yang's neck without saying a word. The pleasure in her lower body had already made her lose herself.

Scrape her pearls, and every time she scrapes them, a kind of love water will overflow from the depths of her Taoyuan. Seeing that her wetness is almost the same, a finger slowly slid into the depths of her secret hole. Her tunnel is very narrow, soft and tight, and her tunnel is not bound by her height. The tunnel is very long, and her fingers are slowly twitching in the secret hole. Zhang Xiaoju gasps heavily. Yoko, at the deep point, it seems to be coming to the end.

Bitering her teeth, Zhang Xiaoju swung her buttocks as he moved.

Well, I feel so comfortable. Yoko, you are so good at making fun of it. Sister Kikuko is almost killed by you...

His fingers were stirring irregularly in her peach blossom cave. A pool of white liquid appeared at the entrance of her secret cave. It seemed that she had not received any comfort for a long time. Zhang Xiaoju had already lost herself on the top of the waves. Wang Yang's purpose had been achieved. He did not choose to give it to Zhang Xiaoju directly. He was also afraid of this. If Zhang Xiaoju came very quickly, there would be no fun. Besides, he had not been able to wait for it. Zhang Xiaoju had already reached the forefront, so she would only feel pain, not excessive happiness.

Sister Juzi, come, let’s go and wash back to the house.

Zhang Xiaoju was a little weak after passing by the tide. She knew that Wang Yang's painstaking efforts came down from the chair and knelt in front of him. Her warm little mouth held his brother into the air, and her smooth little tongue was wandering on his huge size.

With a long and pleasant whisper, Wang Yang kept her whole body in her back. Zhang Xiaoju's skills were not the best, but when she put her brother in her mouth, she felt very different, very comfortable, and had that kind of impulse.

Is it comfortable? Is it so comfortable?

Zhang Xiaoju stood up, rubbing his soft chest against him, and his smooth little tongue wandered on his strong body, with no drops on his thighs, thighs, and waist.

Do you want to kill Sister Juzi? Don’t worry about the little bad guy, Sister Juzi will let you get enough of it in a while.

Twisting his fair buttocks, Zhang Xiaoju's legs slightly apart, rubbing against his huge size with the thick hair on the valley. Wang Yang immediately took a deep breath. Zhang Xiaoju's ** skills were really extraordinary. He suddenly picked her up, and he wanted to conquer her. Zhang Xiaoju thought he wanted him, so he let out a coquettish voice, wrapped his legs around his waist, and his lower body was already standing on the same track as his huge size. As long as he thrust upwards, the two of them would immediately enter a dream.

Sister Juzi, let’s go and wash your body first.

He stabilized his mind. He almost pulled the trigger just now, but he stopped at the critical moment. A filling of clear water rushed down from the faucet. The two of them shivered at the same time. Wang Yang stood under the water column, and the heat in his body disappeared in a while. Zhang Xiaoju had just passed the wave, and the clear water rushed on her body, feeling indescribably comfortable, and she moaned for a long time.

Turn on the bathroom light, gently placed Zhang Xiaoju on the tiles that were scalded with hot water, and lay on her body. The red rope on Zhang Xiaoju's ankle was so beautiful, so she pulled her feet up again.

Sister Juzi, your feet are so bleak, I like to die.

If you like it, I will give it to you.

Zhang Xiaoju giggled. She has always been proud of her little feet. She always wears crystal strap sandals in summer so that everyone can see her feet.

Sister Juzi, what you said is wrong. You are all mine, and of course your feet are mine.

With a lewd smile, he turned over and pressed Zhang Xiaoju against his body. He was so huge that Zhang Xiaoju's body trembled. Yoko, please slow down and it won't crack.

Knowing that Zhang Xiaoju was afraid, Wang Yang was very gentle. He hugged her smooth thighs, spread her legs, and his lips were pressed against her pink and tender fungus. The tip of his tongue was scraping her pearls to the left and right. Juzi, you are so good here.

Flipping her fungus, Zhang Xiaoju had never been kissed by anyone with her mouth, including her dead husband. With this different stimulation, Zhang Xiaoju's thighs were immediately clamped tightly, clamping his head between his legs, and the two soft flesh on her chest seemed to be filled with breath, and her whole body was stretched together.

Yoko, slow down, don’t bite my sister. Well, I feel so comfortable. I want to go to heaven, I want to go to heaven.

Zhang Xiaoju's mouth was so irritating that he was full of nonsense. He stepped on Zhang Xiaoju's body, and his huge size was once again held in his mouth by Zhang Xiaoju. The warm water ticked on the faucet and hit Wang Yang's back. The sound of ticking in the room naturally had no other thoughts. The tip of his tongue was sent into the depths of Zhang Xiaoju, and a warm and sour current flowed through the tip of his tongue.

Yoko, give it to sister, Kikuko really wants your banana.

Zhang Xiaoju was teased, and the fire in her body burned again. Judging from her appearance, if Wang Yang didn't help her extinguish it quickly, she would be inflamed.

After her pink pearls shaved for a long time, Zhang Xiaoju had been in a vast ocean. When she turned around, Zhang Xiaoju was short and lay directly on her body. The two faces could not be matched together at all, so she had to let Zhang Xiaoju sit on the chair, with two well-proportioned legs on her shoulders. Under Zhang Xiaoju's guidance, her clone pressed against the opening of her hole. As long as she thrust forward, Zhang Xiaoju must have immediately entered the sky. The huge bullet rubbed against her fungus, and the two fat and tender fungus were moving back and forth. Yoko, insert your big banana in, Sister Juzi wants to die.

Zhang Xiaoju wanted to get forward and let Wang Yang enter his body, but he sat on the chair and his legs were placed on his shoulders, so he had no way to move forward.

Sister Juzi, you said if I go in, will it be your husband in the future?

Wang Yang smiled lewdly. In order to distract Zhang Xiaoju, she was driving straight in when her mind was not on this side, so that she would be more interesting. Zhang Xiaoju would feel more comfortable.

You are so evil, why didn’t I see it before? You said that Sister Juzi belongs to you, you must be Sister Juzi’s husband, and she is Sister Juzi’s best husband.

Zhang Xiaoju thought about the man he used to be. Although he loved him, he could not give him the urge to be so arrogant. Every time he was about to come, he took the gun first. He was so hot that he was teasing himself, but he went to breathe heavily, and he really had no passion for living with his man.

The sword eyebrows were raised, and he knew that Zhang Xiaoju must be thinking of her former man. His waist suddenly thrust forward. His thick clone was like a wild horse that broke away from reins, sweeping across the force of thousands of troops and entering the deepest part of Zhang Xiaoju's heart. Zhang Xiaoju's peach blossom hole was very warm and tight. Her tunnel was long and beyond Wang Yang's expectation. Cai Wenya's height was about the same as herself if she wore high heels. However, when she and Cai Wenya had this clone could be sent in, but Cai Wenya's height was there. According to Wang Yang's vision, it would be good that Zhang Xiaoju could reach Cai Wenya's shoulders. Her long tunnel was completely beyond Wang Yang's imagination. Zhang Xiaoju was distracted, and her lower body was full of his huge size. Her pretty face immediately turned red, biting her teeth, and shouting softly.It's necrotic, oh, my little baby, you've been stuck in Juzi's heart. Well, bad guy, have you made your sister crack? Zhang Xiaoju raised her body and looked at her peach blossom place. It doesn't matter if she doesn't look at it. She was shocked when she saw it. His clone broke away his two pieces of fungus, which was a bit exaggerated, and he could vaguely see his huge blood vessels from the soft flesh beside the fungus.

Kikuko, do you like my banana very much?I slowly pulled out from under me. Now I have to give Zhang Xiaoju some adaptation process, otherwise Zhang Xiaoju will feel very uncomfortable.

Well, come on, it can be a little soon, um, it feels so comfortable, it seems to be being cracked.

The chair creaked on the ground, and Wang Yang's waist began to thrust, locking Zhang Xiaoju's ankle, fiddling with the walnuts worn on the red rope. Juzi, didn't you say you like Yoko's banana the most? Then call it out, yes, just scream like that, just wave a little.

With the sound of gurgling, the soft flesh in the entrance of the peach blossom cave would be brought out with his twitch. Zhang Xiaoju was satisfied just now and she didn't get so easily ejaculated. Wang Yang had to use her strength to conquer her and let her know what a real man was.

Slap sex.The pleasant sound and the water droplets hitting the ground played a perfect movement.

Comfortable, Ah, I love your dear brother, you are so good at making fun of it. You are going to make fun of it, you really want to make fun of it.

Turning his body, he grabbed the horizontal water pipe with both hands, spreading his legs apart. He stood behind Zhang Xiaoju, locked her slender waist with both hands, and his lower body began to thrust wildly.