At night, Shirley slept in Ding Ping's room. Blanche sat for a while and then entered the room arranged by Ding Ping for her. I don't know whether to rest or do anything else. Ding Ping was reading in the study and kept seeing that he entered the bedroom to rest at 10:30 in the evening.
As soon as she entered the bedroom, Shirley's body tangled: You are really capable and actually saved such a beautiful beauty, but according to what she said, it may also cause you a lot of trouble.
When we see others in trouble, we should go to rescue. If we don’t do it because we are afraid of trouble, then what will this society be like?
Ding Ping said indifferently.
Seeing that Ding Ping was fearless, Shirley stopped worrying. She hugged Ding Ping: Okay, don’t think about other things anymore. You have been worried about Mary’s family affairs during this period. Are you very tired?
Fortunately, Aunt Erin finally got ready.
Ding Ping said, thinking about the crazy scene of being with Erin and her two daughters at her house today, his heart became hot again, and he took the initiative to respond to Shirley's kiss.
Shirley is also very plump because she has a tall figure and will not make people feel fat.Ding Ping's hand touched her back, feeling that her skin was smooth and delicate, and her arms were plump and elastic.
After a while, Shirley had taken off her coat and bra, and her plump breasts were swaying on her chest. The ball of flesh was round and firm, and her appearance was firm and strong. The pink little pink nipples were proudly raised upwards, fully showing her young and mature female characteristics.
Shirley pulled her pink thong down to her knees, bent her right calf naturally, and then pulled off her panties from her right ankle. Because this move was turned to him, Ding Ping's entire buttocks were fully visible and she saw that Shirley's buttocks were equally plump and plump.
After taking off his underwear, Ding Ping only saw his snow-white and vibrant youthful body, which made him feel a compelling atmosphere.
After Shirley took off her clothes and turned around, Ding Ping saw that there was a big change between her legs. The golden pubic hair on the bulging hills was gone, and replaced by a small smooth and white steamed bun. A small protrusion in the middle was already raised, and emerged from the top of the gap between Shirley's petals. The two bright red petals also looked clean and bright. They were already wet. Under the light, you could see a few drops of crystal water droplets on the base of Shirley's legs.
Ding Ping's hand reached into the beautiful land: When did you lose all your hair?
Ding Ping kissed Shirley's lips while using his hands to tickle her.
Shirley was very sensitive to Ding Ping. She gasped and said: Because you didn’t grow anything, I just wanted to be the same as you. I went to the beauty salon the day before yesterday to get rid of it. Do you think it looks good?
After saying that, she responded enthusiastically to Ding Ping's passionate kiss.
Shirley's tongue stirred in Ding Ping's mouth softly like a clam. Ding Ping sucked it, and an inexplicable torrent flow surged from her lower abdomen to Ding Ping's neck. Ding Ping felt thirsty and the Adam's apple was sliding.
Ding Ping rubbed her buttocks, and the other hand was still stuck between Shirley's legs, carefully stroking her lower abdomen, feeling her smoothness after she had just been removed. As Shirley said, it retreated very cleanly and didn't feel any residual stems after she had shed hair.
Ding Ping's hand moved downward and touched the two thick petals wrapped around it. It was already wet. Ding Ping's hand guided him to open the petals of Shirley, and his fingers reached into her path and entered the entrance of her peach garden. When his fingers touched it, he could feel a novel stimulation and a slight spasm.
Shirley began to moan softly, and she kept twisting her waist, as if she couldn't stand the caress of Ding Ping. Flashes of spring water flowed out from the Taoyuan hole in her lower body, moistening Ding Ping's fingers there. Ding Ping pulled out his fingers and put them on the corner of Shirley's mouth. She sucked with relish. Ding Ping felt a sway in his heart, picked her up in the waist and put it on the bed.
Shirley lay on her back on the bed, her eyes closed.
A sweet smile appeared on her face.
The whole body is snow-white, reflecting the morning light, emitting touching light, exquisite and beautiful, with a plump and mature body, which is touching the mind everywhere and mouth-watering.
Ding Ping stood beside the bed and leaned down at her, kissing first. When Ding Ping pressed her lips, she held Ding Ping's head with both hands. As she moved, Ding Ping's lips sucked her earlobes and neck, and gradually fell down. On her chest, her nipples became hard under Ding Ping's licking. She also let out a bewitching moan. The hand pressing Ding Ping's head began to use force, pushing Ding Ping's head to slide down.
At that time, a ray of light was quietly climbing up her body, illuminating the smooth and delicate triangle area. The two bright red petals were like a red band, buckled between her legs from top to bottom, making the snow-like snow dotted with a touch of bright red, with a delicate and tender light, and a half-clear and half-fishy fragrance suddenly emanating from the opportunity.
Ding Ping's lips were attracted by it. He kissed the two petals, and held on the small protrusions under the hill, and Shirley trembled all over her body under Ding Ping's kiss, and she couldn't help but spread her legs, allowing her peach land to appear more comprehensively in front of Ding Ping's eyes.
Ding Ping's tongue came to Shirley's flower path, looking for the clear and exploring the scenery there, constantly going in and out, making Shirley's moan gradually rise.
Ding Ping could feel the dampness and warmth in Shirley's garden. She was like a strange flower stamen that attracted Ding Ping to continue digging. Shirley's breathing became faster and faster, her screams became louder and louder, and her body's joy also came suddenly with Ding Ping's licking.
Shirley stretched out her legs and put them on Ding Ping's shoulders, clamped Ding Ping's head hard, and put her hands on Ding Ping's head, pressing down hard, as if she wanted Ding Ping's head to enter her body.
Ding Ping's tongue was pulled out and inserted there, fast and very flexible. Shirley thrust her butt hard to meet Ding Ping's tongue. Water gushed in the Taoyuan Cave. In addition to making Ding Ping's mouth full, it also wet Ding Ping's chin and flowed down Shirley's own thighs, wetting her buttocks and the bed sheets below.
Although there was no strong and powerful impact of the male root entering Shirley's body, Shirley still began to moan dreamily like a lot of pleasure, and became higher and faster, and finally reached the peak of happiness, with her legs tightly clamped Ding Ping's head without moving.
The love between Ding Ping and Shirley and the extremely comfortable cry of Shirley came into the next room without missing a drop, causing Blanche to be upset and her lower body became wet, but she endured it desperately. Finally, their voices became weaker, and Blanche breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as she entered the bedroom, Shirley's body tangled: You are really capable and actually saved such a beautiful beauty, but according to what she said, it may also cause you a lot of trouble.
When we see others in trouble, we should go to rescue. If we don’t do it because we are afraid of trouble, then what will this society be like?
Ding Ping said indifferently.
Seeing that Ding Ping was fearless, Shirley stopped worrying. She hugged Ding Ping: Okay, don’t think about other things anymore. You have been worried about Mary’s family affairs during this period. Are you very tired?
Fortunately, Aunt Erin finally got ready.
Ding Ping said, thinking about the crazy scene of being with Erin and her two daughters at her house today, his heart became hot again, and he took the initiative to respond to Shirley's kiss.
Shirley is also very plump because she has a tall figure and will not make people feel fat.Ding Ping's hand touched her back, feeling that her skin was smooth and delicate, and her arms were plump and elastic.
After a while, Shirley had taken off her coat and bra, and her plump breasts were swaying on her chest. The ball of flesh was round and firm, and her appearance was firm and strong. The pink little pink nipples were proudly raised upwards, fully showing her young and mature female characteristics.
Shirley pulled her pink thong down to her knees, bent her right calf naturally, and then pulled off her panties from her right ankle. Because this move was turned to him, Ding Ping's entire buttocks were fully visible and she saw that Shirley's buttocks were equally plump and plump.
After taking off his underwear, Ding Ping only saw his snow-white and vibrant youthful body, which made him feel a compelling atmosphere.
After Shirley took off her clothes and turned around, Ding Ping saw that there was a big change between her legs. The golden pubic hair on the bulging hills was gone, and replaced by a small smooth and white steamed bun. A small protrusion in the middle was already raised, and emerged from the top of the gap between Shirley's petals. The two bright red petals also looked clean and bright. They were already wet. Under the light, you could see a few drops of crystal water droplets on the base of Shirley's legs.
Ding Ping's hand reached into the beautiful land: When did you lose all your hair?
Ding Ping kissed Shirley's lips while using his hands to tickle her.
Shirley was very sensitive to Ding Ping. She gasped and said: Because you didn’t grow anything, I just wanted to be the same as you. I went to the beauty salon the day before yesterday to get rid of it. Do you think it looks good?
After saying that, she responded enthusiastically to Ding Ping's passionate kiss.
Shirley's tongue stirred in Ding Ping's mouth softly like a clam. Ding Ping sucked it, and an inexplicable torrent flow surged from her lower abdomen to Ding Ping's neck. Ding Ping felt thirsty and the Adam's apple was sliding.
Ding Ping rubbed her buttocks, and the other hand was still stuck between Shirley's legs, carefully stroking her lower abdomen, feeling her smoothness after she had just been removed. As Shirley said, it retreated very cleanly and didn't feel any residual stems after she had shed hair.
Ding Ping's hand moved downward and touched the two thick petals wrapped around it. It was already wet. Ding Ping's hand guided him to open the petals of Shirley, and his fingers reached into her path and entered the entrance of her peach garden. When his fingers touched it, he could feel a novel stimulation and a slight spasm.
Shirley began to moan softly, and she kept twisting her waist, as if she couldn't stand the caress of Ding Ping. Flashes of spring water flowed out from the Taoyuan hole in her lower body, moistening Ding Ping's fingers there. Ding Ping pulled out his fingers and put them on the corner of Shirley's mouth. She sucked with relish. Ding Ping felt a sway in his heart, picked her up in the waist and put it on the bed.
Shirley lay on her back on the bed, her eyes closed.
A sweet smile appeared on her face.
The whole body is snow-white, reflecting the morning light, emitting touching light, exquisite and beautiful, with a plump and mature body, which is touching the mind everywhere and mouth-watering.
Ding Ping stood beside the bed and leaned down at her, kissing first. When Ding Ping pressed her lips, she held Ding Ping's head with both hands. As she moved, Ding Ping's lips sucked her earlobes and neck, and gradually fell down. On her chest, her nipples became hard under Ding Ping's licking. She also let out a bewitching moan. The hand pressing Ding Ping's head began to use force, pushing Ding Ping's head to slide down.
At that time, a ray of light was quietly climbing up her body, illuminating the smooth and delicate triangle area. The two bright red petals were like a red band, buckled between her legs from top to bottom, making the snow-like snow dotted with a touch of bright red, with a delicate and tender light, and a half-clear and half-fishy fragrance suddenly emanating from the opportunity.
Ding Ping's lips were attracted by it. He kissed the two petals, and held on the small protrusions under the hill, and Shirley trembled all over her body under Ding Ping's kiss, and she couldn't help but spread her legs, allowing her peach land to appear more comprehensively in front of Ding Ping's eyes.
Ding Ping's tongue came to Shirley's flower path, looking for the clear and exploring the scenery there, constantly going in and out, making Shirley's moan gradually rise.
Ding Ping could feel the dampness and warmth in Shirley's garden. She was like a strange flower stamen that attracted Ding Ping to continue digging. Shirley's breathing became faster and faster, her screams became louder and louder, and her body's joy also came suddenly with Ding Ping's licking.
Shirley stretched out her legs and put them on Ding Ping's shoulders, clamped Ding Ping's head hard, and put her hands on Ding Ping's head, pressing down hard, as if she wanted Ding Ping's head to enter her body.
Ding Ping's tongue was pulled out and inserted there, fast and very flexible. Shirley thrust her butt hard to meet Ding Ping's tongue. Water gushed in the Taoyuan Cave. In addition to making Ding Ping's mouth full, it also wet Ding Ping's chin and flowed down Shirley's own thighs, wetting her buttocks and the bed sheets below.
Although there was no strong and powerful impact of the male root entering Shirley's body, Shirley still began to moan dreamily like a lot of pleasure, and became higher and faster, and finally reached the peak of happiness, with her legs tightly clamped Ding Ping's head without moving.
The love between Ding Ping and Shirley and the extremely comfortable cry of Shirley came into the next room without missing a drop, causing Blanche to be upset and her lower body became wet, but she endured it desperately. Finally, their voices became weaker, and Blanche breathed a sigh of relief.
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