Xiao Hui let out a shy and patient breath, and the light green and tender blood vessels were hidden from her snow-white neck. The elegant bride's Baotou was loose at this moment. The fallen hair was hanging next to her beautiful face and should have been shyly following her husband. The bride, who was full of happiness, toasting the guests at the table, was kneeling on the main table in an embarrassing position. The gauze skirt on her lower body was torn into tattered strips and was still towed.Lifted up from above the waist, revealing her round buttocks and white thighs. Two slender calves that were flat against the table. The shoes of one of the feet had been removed. The white and tender soles were facing the sky. Only one foot was still wearing bright red thin heels. My hand holding the handle of the fork was shaking slightly. The tip of the fork slowly approached the center of her sexy and seductive thighs, touching the fat soft hills wrapped in thin and smooth fabric.
Slave Bride