Ding Ping suddenly squeezed the male root into the depths of Mary's flower path. Mary was so thrust by Ding Ping that she kept humming, and her body also took the initiative to cater to Ding Ping's thrust.
At this time, Ding Ping felt that the depths of Mary's flower path were also sucking Ding Ping's male root tightly and wriggling continuously. Ding Ping knew that Ding Ping's continuous stimulation pushed Mary to a continuous climax, making the depths of Mary's flower path filled with vaginal semen coming out of her body.
After a while, the pleasure from the male root gradually deepened. Ding Ping and Mary were approaching the peak of sex, especially Mary, who could no longer withstand Ding Ping's rapid offensive. She was thrust and hit by Ding Ping and attacked him. Suddenly, a spasm in the Taoyuan ground, and a tide of vaginal essence gushed out into the deep mouth of the flower path. The inner wall of the Taoyuan ground contracted, tightly clamping Ding Ping's roots. At the same time, the vaginal hips were pushed up desperately, and she used her Taoyuan hole to swallow Ding Ping's cock. Two round and slender legs tightly clamped Ding Ping's waist from behind.
Ding Ping had already pressed the long-awaited male root deep in Mary's stamen, and shot the essence of countless little lives into Mary's stamen again and again.
Mary also clearly felt Ding Ping's warm semen spraying into her stamens one after another, hitting her path wall like raindrops.
After ejaculation, Mary no longer remembered how long Ding Ping had ejaculated. It was not until the last drop of sap dissipated into Mary's flower path that Ding Ping slowly pulled out the male root.
The fatigue after intense exercise and the satisfaction after ejaculation came together. Ding Ping let out a long breath and shook his body. Mary fed Ding Ping tightly and said love words. Mary couldn't help but give a passionate deep kiss, and fell asleep under Ding Ping's caress.
Ding Ping was paying attention to the sound outside the door. At this time, he heard the sound of gasping there. He came to the door and opened the door. Sure enough, Erin closed her eyes, leaned against the wall, inserted her hands into her clothes, rubbed her breasts, and her mouth was closed and she was breathing violently, not daring to make loud screams. Even Ding Ping opened the door.
Auntie, what are you doing?
Ding Ping asked intentionally.
At this time, Erin opened her eyes wide and saw Ding Ping standing by the door and looking at her, she screamed in surprise and ran towards her bedroom with her hands covering her eyes.
Ding Ping knew that if he didn't chase him, it would be another huge blow to Erin, making her unable to face Mary and herself, and she lived in guilt and shame from then on.
Ding Ping followed behind Ailin while thinking, entered her bedroom, put his hands on Ailin's shoulders sitting on the edge of the bed and didn't dare to look at Ding Ping, and said in her ear: Auntie, what's wrong with you?
I...I...
Erin was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak.
Auntie, don’t be shy, these things are human nature. Now that the uncle has left, you feel more lonely alone and need someone to love pity, so as to get out of the shadows and live happily.
Ding Ping persuaded.
But you are my daughter’s friend?
Erin's mood improved a little, and she said: But you two are moving too much, especially Mary. Her screams are too loud, which wakes me up from my sleep. Do you think I can still sleep under this situation?
This cannot be blamed on Mary. She has been too tired like you in the past two months. Today, she relaxed a little and couldn't control herself.
Ding Ping said: But I think she is right, why should she control her own happiness?
Speaking of this, Ding Ping sat on the side of Erin. His hands slid from Erin's shoulder toward her chest, and let his unclothed body lean towards her, pushing his male root against her waist.
I can't do this.
Erin grabbed Ding Ping-Room's hand on her chest and said weakly: You are having a good time with Mary, and you are over 20 years younger than me. That's too much.
Is there any problem with this?
Ding Ping stroked Erin's chest vigorously, but there was no form of compulsion, but just moved forward little by little: When I was at home, my stepmother did the same, and everyone was very happy.
real?
Erin did not think that Ding Ping's words were shocking, but asked him if it was true, which meant Erin did not object to such a thing, but was just thinking about whether there was a possibility.
Can I still lie to you?
Ding Ping said pretending to be angry, and his hand slid down a little more, basically reaching the edge of Erin's huge and plump double peaks.
I'm not saying you lied to me, I just wanted to verify it.
Erin did not stop Ding Ping's hand anymore and explained her question: How did you and your stepmother start?
It was very natural, just like you and me now, I appeared in front of her without clothes. She suddenly looked at my lower body and didn't move. Then things happened. During that process, we didn't think about anything, just threw ourselves into it madly. We were all very happy. Afterwards, the stepmother said that she shouldn't have thought too much before and wasted a lot of time, which also caused a lot of suffering.
Ding Ping answered Erin's question, walked to Erin's jade peak with his fingers and gently caressed him.
Erin YīngNíng moaned quietly, she had been brought into the role by Ding Ping, imagining that she was like his stepmother, if she didn't let go of everything else now, it would be too late to regret it later.
She was moved when Ding Ping gave her massage, but every time she thought that Ding Ping was her daughter's boyfriend, she felt ashamed of her own thoughts, and then tried her best to suppress herself, causing her to insomnia for countless nights. Today, when she heard Mary screaming happily, she couldn't help but go outside her door to eavesdrop. She wanted to walk away in the middle, but she couldn't move her legs, but just listened to her and threw it a few times.
After Ding Ping found out, her heart was blank and she hurriedly ran back to her room. Thinking that Ding Ping had discovered her ugly appearance and didn't know what to do in the future, Ding Ping came in, and she thought Ding Ping was very reasonable, so she put down the burden in her heart. When Ding Ping's hand came to her breasts, she felt a sense of happiness in her heart, and felt a heat flow seeping out, so she couldn't help but moan.
When Ding Ping saw her reaction, he knew that she agreed, so he stopped talking and began to move on her.
The aunt was wearing a cool and sexy translucent white skirt today, and she was extremely tempting to him when Ding Ping massaged her. She wore a silk beige suspender vest that Ding Ping bought for her when she was with Mary. It could not cover up her huge breasts at all, making Irene's huge jade peak even bigger. Ding Ping could see almost one-third of her breasts, especially on both sides of her breasts, which were basically exposed. The round curves were fully revealed, and there were pink bras and underwear inside.
At this time, Ding Ping felt that the depths of Mary's flower path were also sucking Ding Ping's male root tightly and wriggling continuously. Ding Ping knew that Ding Ping's continuous stimulation pushed Mary to a continuous climax, making the depths of Mary's flower path filled with vaginal semen coming out of her body.
After a while, the pleasure from the male root gradually deepened. Ding Ping and Mary were approaching the peak of sex, especially Mary, who could no longer withstand Ding Ping's rapid offensive. She was thrust and hit by Ding Ping and attacked him. Suddenly, a spasm in the Taoyuan ground, and a tide of vaginal essence gushed out into the deep mouth of the flower path. The inner wall of the Taoyuan ground contracted, tightly clamping Ding Ping's roots. At the same time, the vaginal hips were pushed up desperately, and she used her Taoyuan hole to swallow Ding Ping's cock. Two round and slender legs tightly clamped Ding Ping's waist from behind.
Ding Ping had already pressed the long-awaited male root deep in Mary's stamen, and shot the essence of countless little lives into Mary's stamen again and again.
Mary also clearly felt Ding Ping's warm semen spraying into her stamens one after another, hitting her path wall like raindrops.
After ejaculation, Mary no longer remembered how long Ding Ping had ejaculated. It was not until the last drop of sap dissipated into Mary's flower path that Ding Ping slowly pulled out the male root.
The fatigue after intense exercise and the satisfaction after ejaculation came together. Ding Ping let out a long breath and shook his body. Mary fed Ding Ping tightly and said love words. Mary couldn't help but give a passionate deep kiss, and fell asleep under Ding Ping's caress.
Ding Ping was paying attention to the sound outside the door. At this time, he heard the sound of gasping there. He came to the door and opened the door. Sure enough, Erin closed her eyes, leaned against the wall, inserted her hands into her clothes, rubbed her breasts, and her mouth was closed and she was breathing violently, not daring to make loud screams. Even Ding Ping opened the door.
Auntie, what are you doing?
Ding Ping asked intentionally.
At this time, Erin opened her eyes wide and saw Ding Ping standing by the door and looking at her, she screamed in surprise and ran towards her bedroom with her hands covering her eyes.
Ding Ping knew that if he didn't chase him, it would be another huge blow to Erin, making her unable to face Mary and herself, and she lived in guilt and shame from then on.
Ding Ping followed behind Ailin while thinking, entered her bedroom, put his hands on Ailin's shoulders sitting on the edge of the bed and didn't dare to look at Ding Ping, and said in her ear: Auntie, what's wrong with you?
I...I...
Erin was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak.
Auntie, don’t be shy, these things are human nature. Now that the uncle has left, you feel more lonely alone and need someone to love pity, so as to get out of the shadows and live happily.
Ding Ping persuaded.
But you are my daughter’s friend?
Erin's mood improved a little, and she said: But you two are moving too much, especially Mary. Her screams are too loud, which wakes me up from my sleep. Do you think I can still sleep under this situation?
This cannot be blamed on Mary. She has been too tired like you in the past two months. Today, she relaxed a little and couldn't control herself.
Ding Ping said: But I think she is right, why should she control her own happiness?
Speaking of this, Ding Ping sat on the side of Erin. His hands slid from Erin's shoulder toward her chest, and let his unclothed body lean towards her, pushing his male root against her waist.
I can't do this.
Erin grabbed Ding Ping-Room's hand on her chest and said weakly: You are having a good time with Mary, and you are over 20 years younger than me. That's too much.
Is there any problem with this?
Ding Ping stroked Erin's chest vigorously, but there was no form of compulsion, but just moved forward little by little: When I was at home, my stepmother did the same, and everyone was very happy.
real?
Erin did not think that Ding Ping's words were shocking, but asked him if it was true, which meant Erin did not object to such a thing, but was just thinking about whether there was a possibility.
Can I still lie to you?
Ding Ping said pretending to be angry, and his hand slid down a little more, basically reaching the edge of Erin's huge and plump double peaks.
I'm not saying you lied to me, I just wanted to verify it.
Erin did not stop Ding Ping's hand anymore and explained her question: How did you and your stepmother start?
It was very natural, just like you and me now, I appeared in front of her without clothes. She suddenly looked at my lower body and didn't move. Then things happened. During that process, we didn't think about anything, just threw ourselves into it madly. We were all very happy. Afterwards, the stepmother said that she shouldn't have thought too much before and wasted a lot of time, which also caused a lot of suffering.
Ding Ping answered Erin's question, walked to Erin's jade peak with his fingers and gently caressed him.
Erin YīngNíng moaned quietly, she had been brought into the role by Ding Ping, imagining that she was like his stepmother, if she didn't let go of everything else now, it would be too late to regret it later.
She was moved when Ding Ping gave her massage, but every time she thought that Ding Ping was her daughter's boyfriend, she felt ashamed of her own thoughts, and then tried her best to suppress herself, causing her to insomnia for countless nights. Today, when she heard Mary screaming happily, she couldn't help but go outside her door to eavesdrop. She wanted to walk away in the middle, but she couldn't move her legs, but just listened to her and threw it a few times.
After Ding Ping found out, her heart was blank and she hurriedly ran back to her room. Thinking that Ding Ping had discovered her ugly appearance and didn't know what to do in the future, Ding Ping came in, and she thought Ding Ping was very reasonable, so she put down the burden in her heart. When Ding Ping's hand came to her breasts, she felt a sense of happiness in her heart, and felt a heat flow seeping out, so she couldn't help but moan.
When Ding Ping saw her reaction, he knew that she agreed, so he stopped talking and began to move on her.
The aunt was wearing a cool and sexy translucent white skirt today, and she was extremely tempting to him when Ding Ping massaged her. She wore a silk beige suspender vest that Ding Ping bought for her when she was with Mary. It could not cover up her huge breasts at all, making Irene's huge jade peak even bigger. Ding Ping could see almost one-third of her breasts, especially on both sides of her breasts, which were basically exposed. The round curves were fully revealed, and there were pink bras and underwear inside.
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