What peaks are there?
Chuntao really couldn't say it at once. You said she was as sharp as the mountain of breasts, but she was still round, like two ripe big peaches; if you said that it was a ripe peach, but it was grand and loose, not as strong and compact as the peaches. She was elastic and drooped slightly, as long as Tongtong's body moved slightly, it was bouncing upwards.
If you want to say that the place where Tongtong is most satisfied with her body is also the two big papayas that naturally grew up.
Of course, the name of this big papaya was chosen by Lin Yueqing. He usually likes to chew, suck, and likes to pinch and play with those two heads.
Lin Yueqing, who is a dog-dance, has a habit. The friends who like him praise his friends for their big breasts. Whether they go to parties or outings, they will expose her clothes to the door, allowing her pair of her breasts to wander in front of her friends, making him feel very proud.
Chuntao swallowed the saliva that was already left in her mouth. The Chaihe stick under her crotch had already supported her pants like a tent. The domineering hardness was like a pneumatic gun in the city repairing the road.
Taking advantage of the unsuccessful experience of embracing Tongtong last time, Chuntao tried hard to restrain herself, clenched her fists tightly, and warned herself not to act rashly, otherwise she would not only not be able to eat fishy food, but also be slutty.
At this moment, when Tongtong saw the handsome guy in front of her staring at her proud breasts, she felt a little proud.
She raised her untied underwear in her hand and threw it on Chuntao's head, which was not biased and just put it on Chuntao's head.
Chuntao grabbed her underwear in her hand, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, and sighed in her heart: Ah, it smells so fragrant at this time, the smell of wine is gone, the dirty smell is gone, only a fragrant fragrance comes, making Chuntao ready to move, as if intoxicated.
When Chuntao smelled her underwear, Tongtong had already taken off her flesh-colored stockings. Her pink skin and slender thighs made the small black lace no longer have any effect of hiding. There was a gully in the slightly raised triangle area, and the pussy hair that was faintly visible around the gully had already stretched out from the center area and was clearly attached to both sides of the base of the thighs.
The nineteen-year-old Chuntao really couldn't hold on. He took off his top and wanted to take off his pants.
At this time, Tongtong was already calling him: Go quickly, the water is about to flood.
Chuntao responded to her words and looked at the bathtub. It was really about to flood out.
He stopped his hands untied his pants and ran over immediately, shutting the faucet that released the water.
The water is ready, come and wash it. Haruki said to Tongtong.
Tongtong ignored him, perhaps because she was a little drunk. She walked to the edge of the bathtub in two steps. When she pulled her underwear, she stepped into the water and sat down with her butt. Perhaps it was because of the suitable water temperature, or she was a little tired, Tongtong put her head slightly down and raised her legs to the edge of the bathtub.
Originally, Chuntao wanted to see her black forest, but her butt was facing her and she crawled into the water in the bathtub again, so he saw nothing.
Just as I thought I was missing the opportunity, Tongtong was calling me again: You are so stupid, come here quickly and help me rub my back?
Chuntao was filled with joy when she listened to her instructions.
He knew that the moment he was looking forward to was coming.
He walked to the bathtub and looked into the bathtub. In the calm bathtub, his body was lying quietly like a snow-white orchid jade.
The two towering mountains on her chest were like the mountain of breasts that had been lying quietly between heaven and earth for billions of years. Some of them spread towards the surroundings, but the head in the middle stood proudly.
Although Chuntao had taken off his shirt, he still rubbed his hands against each other to relieve his nervous mood.
Because at this time, his artery with high blood veins pushed all his blood pressure on his forehead, and he felt that his forehead was burning like a fire.
He walked to the bathtub and gently put his hands on Tongtong's shoulders. Seeing that Tongtong didn't respond, he closed his eyes and lay in the bathtub to enjoy himself. He plucked his courage and started rubbing down from Tongtong's neck.
It is said to be rubbing, but in fact, Tongtong's body is as clean as snow and her skin is as creamy as water. Once it rinses, her skin has turned white, so how can she use rubbing?
Tongtong was lying in the bath, and Chuntao gently stroked her skin with his big, thick hands that were holding chainsaws, sometimes circling and sometimes upwards.
Chuntao has never been trained, so he is so angry anyway.
Seeing that Tongtong had no reaction, Chuntao asked: Beauty, is this how it is rubbed?
Tongtong's eyes didn't open, and she replied in a faint voice: How can she rub it?
Chuntao continued to go down, starting from her face, then her neck, and then her chest. When she arrived at the two breast mountains, Chuntao's hands couldn't help but tremble, as if there was lightning coming from the breast mountains.
He used both hands to circle under his neck, and wanted to hold both breasts.
But he couldn't hold Tongtong's plump and sturdy mountain.
This disappointed him.
Since he couldn't hold it, he had to turn to use his thumb and index finger to hold up the two ripe grapes in Kuizishan.
He gently clamped the clip, pulled it forward, and asked gently: Tongtong, is this comfortable?
Tongtong, who was lying in the bathtub with her eyes slightly closed, humming unconsciously.
Well, um, um The sound was dull, as if it had collapsed from the ground.
This sound made Chuntao faster and faster clamp and pull. Tongtong's body, which was soaking in the water, twisted unnaturally. The intermittent dull sound turned into a pleasant and continuous moan.
Ah, Ah, Ah The voice is bright, bright, comfortable, happy, echoing in this small bathroom.
Chuntao was not a veteran of sexual intercourse. He didn't know that Tongtong had already been comfortable with him at this time, and her heart was rippling. In her heart, she had long hoped that Chuntao would take further movements, but he tossed and turned, and his hands were only on the mountain of breasts to pull out. He didn't know that the more he pulled out, the more itchy he would get below, and the more uncomfortable she felt.
Chuntao's slow attack made her somewhat disappointed.
But this disappointment was hard to say, so she had to curl back her flat-stretched hands and rub her gently and softly at the spring breeze ferry at the Yumen Pass.
The rhythm of her rubbing is mixed with the sound of moaning, which is harmonious but also touches people's hearts.
Chuntao really couldn't say it at once. You said she was as sharp as the mountain of breasts, but she was still round, like two ripe big peaches; if you said that it was a ripe peach, but it was grand and loose, not as strong and compact as the peaches. She was elastic and drooped slightly, as long as Tongtong's body moved slightly, it was bouncing upwards.
If you want to say that the place where Tongtong is most satisfied with her body is also the two big papayas that naturally grew up.
Of course, the name of this big papaya was chosen by Lin Yueqing. He usually likes to chew, suck, and likes to pinch and play with those two heads.
Lin Yueqing, who is a dog-dance, has a habit. The friends who like him praise his friends for their big breasts. Whether they go to parties or outings, they will expose her clothes to the door, allowing her pair of her breasts to wander in front of her friends, making him feel very proud.
Chuntao swallowed the saliva that was already left in her mouth. The Chaihe stick under her crotch had already supported her pants like a tent. The domineering hardness was like a pneumatic gun in the city repairing the road.
Taking advantage of the unsuccessful experience of embracing Tongtong last time, Chuntao tried hard to restrain herself, clenched her fists tightly, and warned herself not to act rashly, otherwise she would not only not be able to eat fishy food, but also be slutty.
At this moment, when Tongtong saw the handsome guy in front of her staring at her proud breasts, she felt a little proud.
She raised her untied underwear in her hand and threw it on Chuntao's head, which was not biased and just put it on Chuntao's head.
Chuntao grabbed her underwear in her hand, put it in front of her nose and smelled it, and sighed in her heart: Ah, it smells so fragrant at this time, the smell of wine is gone, the dirty smell is gone, only a fragrant fragrance comes, making Chuntao ready to move, as if intoxicated.
When Chuntao smelled her underwear, Tongtong had already taken off her flesh-colored stockings. Her pink skin and slender thighs made the small black lace no longer have any effect of hiding. There was a gully in the slightly raised triangle area, and the pussy hair that was faintly visible around the gully had already stretched out from the center area and was clearly attached to both sides of the base of the thighs.
The nineteen-year-old Chuntao really couldn't hold on. He took off his top and wanted to take off his pants.
At this time, Tongtong was already calling him: Go quickly, the water is about to flood.
Chuntao responded to her words and looked at the bathtub. It was really about to flood out.
He stopped his hands untied his pants and ran over immediately, shutting the faucet that released the water.
The water is ready, come and wash it. Haruki said to Tongtong.
Tongtong ignored him, perhaps because she was a little drunk. She walked to the edge of the bathtub in two steps. When she pulled her underwear, she stepped into the water and sat down with her butt. Perhaps it was because of the suitable water temperature, or she was a little tired, Tongtong put her head slightly down and raised her legs to the edge of the bathtub.
Originally, Chuntao wanted to see her black forest, but her butt was facing her and she crawled into the water in the bathtub again, so he saw nothing.
Just as I thought I was missing the opportunity, Tongtong was calling me again: You are so stupid, come here quickly and help me rub my back?
Chuntao was filled with joy when she listened to her instructions.
He knew that the moment he was looking forward to was coming.
He walked to the bathtub and looked into the bathtub. In the calm bathtub, his body was lying quietly like a snow-white orchid jade.
The two towering mountains on her chest were like the mountain of breasts that had been lying quietly between heaven and earth for billions of years. Some of them spread towards the surroundings, but the head in the middle stood proudly.
Although Chuntao had taken off his shirt, he still rubbed his hands against each other to relieve his nervous mood.
Because at this time, his artery with high blood veins pushed all his blood pressure on his forehead, and he felt that his forehead was burning like a fire.
He walked to the bathtub and gently put his hands on Tongtong's shoulders. Seeing that Tongtong didn't respond, he closed his eyes and lay in the bathtub to enjoy himself. He plucked his courage and started rubbing down from Tongtong's neck.
It is said to be rubbing, but in fact, Tongtong's body is as clean as snow and her skin is as creamy as water. Once it rinses, her skin has turned white, so how can she use rubbing?
Tongtong was lying in the bath, and Chuntao gently stroked her skin with his big, thick hands that were holding chainsaws, sometimes circling and sometimes upwards.
Chuntao has never been trained, so he is so angry anyway.
Seeing that Tongtong had no reaction, Chuntao asked: Beauty, is this how it is rubbed?
Tongtong's eyes didn't open, and she replied in a faint voice: How can she rub it?
Chuntao continued to go down, starting from her face, then her neck, and then her chest. When she arrived at the two breast mountains, Chuntao's hands couldn't help but tremble, as if there was lightning coming from the breast mountains.
He used both hands to circle under his neck, and wanted to hold both breasts.
But he couldn't hold Tongtong's plump and sturdy mountain.
This disappointed him.
Since he couldn't hold it, he had to turn to use his thumb and index finger to hold up the two ripe grapes in Kuizishan.
He gently clamped the clip, pulled it forward, and asked gently: Tongtong, is this comfortable?
Tongtong, who was lying in the bathtub with her eyes slightly closed, humming unconsciously.
Well, um, um The sound was dull, as if it had collapsed from the ground.
This sound made Chuntao faster and faster clamp and pull. Tongtong's body, which was soaking in the water, twisted unnaturally. The intermittent dull sound turned into a pleasant and continuous moan.
Ah, Ah, Ah The voice is bright, bright, comfortable, happy, echoing in this small bathroom.
Chuntao was not a veteran of sexual intercourse. He didn't know that Tongtong had already been comfortable with him at this time, and her heart was rippling. In her heart, she had long hoped that Chuntao would take further movements, but he tossed and turned, and his hands were only on the mountain of breasts to pull out. He didn't know that the more he pulled out, the more itchy he would get below, and the more uncomfortable she felt.
Chuntao's slow attack made her somewhat disappointed.
But this disappointment was hard to say, so she had to curl back her flat-stretched hands and rub her gently and softly at the spring breeze ferry at the Yumen Pass.
The rhythm of her rubbing is mixed with the sound of moaning, which is harmonious but also touches people's hearts.
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