What am I looking forward to? What am I longing for?
Huang Wanrong couldn't figure it out or didn't want to think too well about it, but she was deeply obsessed with that strange feeling. This was the biggest secret that had been lurking deep in her heart these days, or a kind of unconscious fantasy, which could greatly alleviate the depression and depression she felt, and vent her desire that had become stronger and stronger over the years, but could not tell others, as well as the hazy feelings that were uncut and chaotic.
According to the ancient customs in the traditional culture of the Central Plains, there may be a closer future between the adopted mother and son. Although this primitive and backward custom has been abandoned, how can the historical precipitation of more than two thousand years be easily eliminated?
Just like the salmon that migrates and lays eggs, every year, they have to swim back to their birthplace from the unrestrained sea, and lay eggs on the shallows of the river and die; and like the African grasslands crossing the Mara River twice a year, large-scale wildebeest migration, surging torrents, and the bloody mouths and sharp teeth of the ferocious crocodile cannot dispel their strong desire to cross the river...
As a rational human being, with the elimination of bad customs, what is often eliminated is external behavior. The precipitation in the mind is like a genetic code, and it still stubbornly affects people's thinking, which in turn makes people do some behaviors that seem a bit distorted to others.
Could it be that she is the same?
Therefore, only when the night is late, when Huang Wanrong is lying on the warm big bed in the dark embroidery room of the resort room, she dares to open her heart and release the demon of desire that is tightly locked in her heart by herself. She always wants to come out to make her blood boil, carefully pondering the feeling of soul-swepting that makes her body soft in this dreamlike illusion, and exerting her extraordinary imagination to imagine the tempting scene of her godson Tianlong and her best friend Yang Meizhen and Yang Lanlan being in love with each other!
Whenever this happens, the illusion in Huang Wanrong's mind that stimulated her passionate lust would make her blush and her heart beat, and she would ignite the vigorous fire of love in her body uncontrollably. A series of strong physiological reactions would be fully expressed in the three most sensitive parts of the body...
The breasts are swollen, the nipples gradually become hard and expand into the size of the thumb, the lower vagina is itchy and untidy, and large swells of love fluid are secreted
It would be fine if Huang Wanrong stopped here, but every time she started, she could no longer control her thoughts. She could only indulge her unrestrained desires and let Yi Nian continue to gallop deeply into her imagination. She would often make her unable to control her strong sexual desires, which would drive her to finally use masturbation to try to stimulate her body to get pleasure, so that she could occasionally get orgasm and get a little physical satisfaction.
Fundamentally, even if Huang Wanrong is willing to do this without shame, she always feels like scratching her body and cannot fully release her feelings and desires.
This situation basically happens once a month, and it happens during the ovulation period after her menstruation. This is the most sexual desire of a middle-aged woman who is like a wolf or a tiger every month!
At this moment, the lower body began to secrete love juice again. Huang Wanrong, who noticed, blamed herself in annoyance. Why is her body so sensitive today? Is it really because she is lonely for too long? Over the years, her husband Guo Liqing is becoming increasingly unable to satisfy her. She has already entered the age of a tiger and wolf. Who made her husband Guo Liqing get older? Even if she does the husband and wife affairs, Guo Liqing is passing by in a hurry. Only Huang Wanrong can understand this kind of suffering herself.
Huang Wanrong didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she could only tell herself that maybe it was just a normal reaction of a big boy. If she had no impulse to go on a blind date, it would be impossible? She almost lost her heart, let alone the young and impulsive Tianlong?
OK, OK, don’t say it, don’t say it, aunt, but there is still a wound on your butt, so you have to deal with it!
Lin Tianlong made a smooth move, cut off Huang Wanrong's thoughts, and struck the railway while it was hot
Do you have to suck it out?
Huang Wanrong was still scared, but since one of the wounds had been treated, the other should have been treated as well.
Of course, be obedient, godmother, I dare not lie to you. Come on, don’t be shy, don’t be embarrassed, stick your butt up!
Huang Wanrong heard Lin Tianlong want to stick her butt up, and felt that her mouth was dry and her face seemed to be burning. She wanted to refuse, but when she saw Tianlong raised her face, she could only reluctantly turn her body around. Her distinctive beautiful flesh was half kneeling on the ground, and she didn't dare to open her eyes, just wanted to spend this awkward time as soon as possible.
Godmother, spread your legs apart, otherwise your son won’t reach it! Stick your butt up a little higher!
Lin Tianlong urged patiently that the big butt of the godmother Huang Wanrong in front of him was not an exaggeration. It was white and red, pink and soft. Not only did it not have the stains caused by sitting for a long time, but there was not even a scar or flaw. The black lace thong match was even more amazing. It was a plump and perky butt.
Huang Wanrong sighed, spread her legs helplessly, and pushed her as round as a peach, upwards a little. Lin Tianlong looked at the big butt of the godmother in front of her with satisfaction, touched it with his hands, and asked seriously: Godmother, is itchy or not?
One thing is, Tianlong, you can suck it quickly!
Huang Wanrong held her hands tightly, calmed her mood, just to fight quickly
Your wound seems to be inside, so you have to spread your butt open. Wait for your son to look for Ah carefully and endure it!
Lin Tianlong stretched out his hand and pressed it firmly on his godmother Huang Wanrong's plump and round buttocks, and then began to beat it hard to both sides, and then squeezed back.
Tianlong, have you found Ah?
Huang Wanrong has never been played with her butt like this before, so she could only let Tianlong Shiwei do it, and asked in a trembling voice.
Godmother, here is the place where you were bitten
Lin Tianlong pointed Huang Wanrong's little chrysanthemum with his hands, and then gently massaged her fingers through the thong.
Huang Wanrong originally thought the wound was on her butt, but she didn't expect it to be in such a shameful position. Then she felt Tianlong's gentle press and couldn't speak comfortably, but her reason made her mind gather her mind in time and turned her head and said: Tianlong, don't suck Ah there. If she is disabled, I will admit it too!
Nonsense, how can the effort fail? Wanrong's godmother, are you afraid that your son will despise you in that place, don't think so. I treat you as a mother, how can you despise your mother? Take off your underwear a little, and leave it to your son with confidence.
Tianlong, I'm really embarrassed Ah! Besides, if your godfather knew, I don't know how to explain it
Huang Wanrong explained worriedly, but her big butt didn't move at all, and she still stuck out high.
Don't worry, my son knows that you have a thin face as a mother. It doesn't matter. My son promises not to tell his godfather. What's going on? Besides, we are trying to cure the disease. Don't think too much. As long as we eliminate future troubles, we will achieve our goal. I don't allow my godmother to be paralyzed in bed for the rest of my life. This is irresponsible to my godfather. Besides, the incense of the godfather Guo family depends on you. Godfather is over 40 years old. I definitely want to hug my son and enjoy the joy of family. Godmother Ah, do you really have the heart to let yourself paralyzed in bed for the rest of your life and deprive your godfather of your right to be a dad?
Huang Wanrong heard Lin Tianlong's sincere words, and she said this, but she really couldn't find a reason to refuse. She had to agree. Her godson was willing to lick her place. This made her moved to Lin Tianlong a little more. So Shiran pulled her underwear down a little, half-closed her starry eyes and said softly: Tianlong, then you suck it!
OK, godmother, then you lift up this pajama first, otherwise it will be in the way
Lin Tianlong succeeded in his treacherous plan and tried to calm down. He was already happy. His handsome face was full of smiles. Of course, Huang Wanrong couldn't see these things.
Lin Tianlong lifted up Huang Wanrong's pajamas and exposed half of her smooth back. The ancients described the girl in the boudoir as the back of a willow leaf and the spring color of a lotus. This was exactly reflected in the body of Huang Wanrong, who had not yet given birth to a middle-aged godmother. The dynamic shoulder blades were like a pair of transparent wings growing, which was the best ratio of plumpness and thinness. Every time they moved, they appeared faintly, as if they were about to fly up. The delicate spine on the naked back was like the veins of willow leaf, delicate and straight as a fairy in the sky, the goddess in the world.
And this goddess is undoubtedly synonymous with sexy and temptation at this time
Huang Wanrong's lace underwear was rolled up together, half hanging on her snow-white thighs, the contrast between black and white showed a bit of lewdness, and her fat and tender butt was completely exposed, but just blocked her vagina, but it was a thin thong after all, and it was always exposed, so Lin Tianlong adjusted his perspective and could clearly see the most secret cave of his godmother Huang Wanrong.
The pink chrysanthemum is so delicate that there is no hair around it, just like the bud of a tulip. If it could poke the big cock into it, then be tightly clamped by such round buttocks, and afterwards, bursts of beautiful flesh rolling buttocks, how could it be so ecstatic to enjoy it!
Lin Tianlong could no longer hold it back and inlaid his entire face into his godmother Huang Wanrong's big butt. Although Huang Wanrong felt that the wound was not here at all, since Tianlong said that, she could only let it go.
The scarlet tongue licked the pretty godmother's anus, and the clean-loving Huang Wanrong even her butt emitted a fragrant fragrance. This made Lin Tianlong so beautiful. While licking the scent, he completely rubbed the black underwear.
Huang Wanrong exclaimed, trying to reach out to lift it, but was licked by her godson Lin Tianlong. The pleasure came. Her little face was as beautiful as a peach and plum for a moment. She couldn't help but raise her head, her hair fluttered like a wave, and a deep breath came from her throat.
Tianlong, uh...too hard Ah...
Huang Wanrong held her hands on the ground, her mouth slightly opened, and she licked her cracked red lips with the tip of her tongue.
Godmother, you have to endure it, concentrate, cooperate with your son, and don’t think too much!
Lin Tianlong has now touched the weakness of his godmother Huang Wanrong. He knows that as long as he doesn't break the window paper, he can definitely play with this noble godmother in the name of curing his illness.
Lin Tianlong squatted behind Huang Wanrong, greedily stroking Huang Wanrong's legs. He stroked the round calves to his plump thighs, touched and rubbed them, and went up and down to Huang Wanrong's legs with tender elasticity and smooth touch, making him unable to put down his hands and love them. Under the kiss and touch, Huang Wanrong's usual dignified and majestic expression was lost. Not only did she twist her body, she couldn't help but moan happily. The flooded vaginal fluid also flowed out of her wet lower body, wet her entire legs.
Huang Wanrong couldn't figure it out or didn't want to think too well about it, but she was deeply obsessed with that strange feeling. This was the biggest secret that had been lurking deep in her heart these days, or a kind of unconscious fantasy, which could greatly alleviate the depression and depression she felt, and vent her desire that had become stronger and stronger over the years, but could not tell others, as well as the hazy feelings that were uncut and chaotic.
According to the ancient customs in the traditional culture of the Central Plains, there may be a closer future between the adopted mother and son. Although this primitive and backward custom has been abandoned, how can the historical precipitation of more than two thousand years be easily eliminated?
Just like the salmon that migrates and lays eggs, every year, they have to swim back to their birthplace from the unrestrained sea, and lay eggs on the shallows of the river and die; and like the African grasslands crossing the Mara River twice a year, large-scale wildebeest migration, surging torrents, and the bloody mouths and sharp teeth of the ferocious crocodile cannot dispel their strong desire to cross the river...
As a rational human being, with the elimination of bad customs, what is often eliminated is external behavior. The precipitation in the mind is like a genetic code, and it still stubbornly affects people's thinking, which in turn makes people do some behaviors that seem a bit distorted to others.
Could it be that she is the same?
Therefore, only when the night is late, when Huang Wanrong is lying on the warm big bed in the dark embroidery room of the resort room, she dares to open her heart and release the demon of desire that is tightly locked in her heart by herself. She always wants to come out to make her blood boil, carefully pondering the feeling of soul-swepting that makes her body soft in this dreamlike illusion, and exerting her extraordinary imagination to imagine the tempting scene of her godson Tianlong and her best friend Yang Meizhen and Yang Lanlan being in love with each other!
Whenever this happens, the illusion in Huang Wanrong's mind that stimulated her passionate lust would make her blush and her heart beat, and she would ignite the vigorous fire of love in her body uncontrollably. A series of strong physiological reactions would be fully expressed in the three most sensitive parts of the body...
The breasts are swollen, the nipples gradually become hard and expand into the size of the thumb, the lower vagina is itchy and untidy, and large swells of love fluid are secreted
It would be fine if Huang Wanrong stopped here, but every time she started, she could no longer control her thoughts. She could only indulge her unrestrained desires and let Yi Nian continue to gallop deeply into her imagination. She would often make her unable to control her strong sexual desires, which would drive her to finally use masturbation to try to stimulate her body to get pleasure, so that she could occasionally get orgasm and get a little physical satisfaction.
Fundamentally, even if Huang Wanrong is willing to do this without shame, she always feels like scratching her body and cannot fully release her feelings and desires.
This situation basically happens once a month, and it happens during the ovulation period after her menstruation. This is the most sexual desire of a middle-aged woman who is like a wolf or a tiger every month!
At this moment, the lower body began to secrete love juice again. Huang Wanrong, who noticed, blamed herself in annoyance. Why is her body so sensitive today? Is it really because she is lonely for too long? Over the years, her husband Guo Liqing is becoming increasingly unable to satisfy her. She has already entered the age of a tiger and wolf. Who made her husband Guo Liqing get older? Even if she does the husband and wife affairs, Guo Liqing is passing by in a hurry. Only Huang Wanrong can understand this kind of suffering herself.
Huang Wanrong didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she could only tell herself that maybe it was just a normal reaction of a big boy. If she had no impulse to go on a blind date, it would be impossible? She almost lost her heart, let alone the young and impulsive Tianlong?
OK, OK, don’t say it, don’t say it, aunt, but there is still a wound on your butt, so you have to deal with it!
Lin Tianlong made a smooth move, cut off Huang Wanrong's thoughts, and struck the railway while it was hot
Do you have to suck it out?
Huang Wanrong was still scared, but since one of the wounds had been treated, the other should have been treated as well.
Of course, be obedient, godmother, I dare not lie to you. Come on, don’t be shy, don’t be embarrassed, stick your butt up!
Huang Wanrong heard Lin Tianlong want to stick her butt up, and felt that her mouth was dry and her face seemed to be burning. She wanted to refuse, but when she saw Tianlong raised her face, she could only reluctantly turn her body around. Her distinctive beautiful flesh was half kneeling on the ground, and she didn't dare to open her eyes, just wanted to spend this awkward time as soon as possible.
Godmother, spread your legs apart, otherwise your son won’t reach it! Stick your butt up a little higher!
Lin Tianlong urged patiently that the big butt of the godmother Huang Wanrong in front of him was not an exaggeration. It was white and red, pink and soft. Not only did it not have the stains caused by sitting for a long time, but there was not even a scar or flaw. The black lace thong match was even more amazing. It was a plump and perky butt.
Huang Wanrong sighed, spread her legs helplessly, and pushed her as round as a peach, upwards a little. Lin Tianlong looked at the big butt of the godmother in front of her with satisfaction, touched it with his hands, and asked seriously: Godmother, is itchy or not?
One thing is, Tianlong, you can suck it quickly!
Huang Wanrong held her hands tightly, calmed her mood, just to fight quickly
Your wound seems to be inside, so you have to spread your butt open. Wait for your son to look for Ah carefully and endure it!
Lin Tianlong stretched out his hand and pressed it firmly on his godmother Huang Wanrong's plump and round buttocks, and then began to beat it hard to both sides, and then squeezed back.
Tianlong, have you found Ah?
Huang Wanrong has never been played with her butt like this before, so she could only let Tianlong Shiwei do it, and asked in a trembling voice.
Godmother, here is the place where you were bitten
Lin Tianlong pointed Huang Wanrong's little chrysanthemum with his hands, and then gently massaged her fingers through the thong.
Huang Wanrong originally thought the wound was on her butt, but she didn't expect it to be in such a shameful position. Then she felt Tianlong's gentle press and couldn't speak comfortably, but her reason made her mind gather her mind in time and turned her head and said: Tianlong, don't suck Ah there. If she is disabled, I will admit it too!
Nonsense, how can the effort fail? Wanrong's godmother, are you afraid that your son will despise you in that place, don't think so. I treat you as a mother, how can you despise your mother? Take off your underwear a little, and leave it to your son with confidence.
Tianlong, I'm really embarrassed Ah! Besides, if your godfather knew, I don't know how to explain it
Huang Wanrong explained worriedly, but her big butt didn't move at all, and she still stuck out high.
Don't worry, my son knows that you have a thin face as a mother. It doesn't matter. My son promises not to tell his godfather. What's going on? Besides, we are trying to cure the disease. Don't think too much. As long as we eliminate future troubles, we will achieve our goal. I don't allow my godmother to be paralyzed in bed for the rest of my life. This is irresponsible to my godfather. Besides, the incense of the godfather Guo family depends on you. Godfather is over 40 years old. I definitely want to hug my son and enjoy the joy of family. Godmother Ah, do you really have the heart to let yourself paralyzed in bed for the rest of your life and deprive your godfather of your right to be a dad?
Huang Wanrong heard Lin Tianlong's sincere words, and she said this, but she really couldn't find a reason to refuse. She had to agree. Her godson was willing to lick her place. This made her moved to Lin Tianlong a little more. So Shiran pulled her underwear down a little, half-closed her starry eyes and said softly: Tianlong, then you suck it!
OK, godmother, then you lift up this pajama first, otherwise it will be in the way
Lin Tianlong succeeded in his treacherous plan and tried to calm down. He was already happy. His handsome face was full of smiles. Of course, Huang Wanrong couldn't see these things.
Lin Tianlong lifted up Huang Wanrong's pajamas and exposed half of her smooth back. The ancients described the girl in the boudoir as the back of a willow leaf and the spring color of a lotus. This was exactly reflected in the body of Huang Wanrong, who had not yet given birth to a middle-aged godmother. The dynamic shoulder blades were like a pair of transparent wings growing, which was the best ratio of plumpness and thinness. Every time they moved, they appeared faintly, as if they were about to fly up. The delicate spine on the naked back was like the veins of willow leaf, delicate and straight as a fairy in the sky, the goddess in the world.
And this goddess is undoubtedly synonymous with sexy and temptation at this time
Huang Wanrong's lace underwear was rolled up together, half hanging on her snow-white thighs, the contrast between black and white showed a bit of lewdness, and her fat and tender butt was completely exposed, but just blocked her vagina, but it was a thin thong after all, and it was always exposed, so Lin Tianlong adjusted his perspective and could clearly see the most secret cave of his godmother Huang Wanrong.
The pink chrysanthemum is so delicate that there is no hair around it, just like the bud of a tulip. If it could poke the big cock into it, then be tightly clamped by such round buttocks, and afterwards, bursts of beautiful flesh rolling buttocks, how could it be so ecstatic to enjoy it!
Lin Tianlong could no longer hold it back and inlaid his entire face into his godmother Huang Wanrong's big butt. Although Huang Wanrong felt that the wound was not here at all, since Tianlong said that, she could only let it go.
The scarlet tongue licked the pretty godmother's anus, and the clean-loving Huang Wanrong even her butt emitted a fragrant fragrance. This made Lin Tianlong so beautiful. While licking the scent, he completely rubbed the black underwear.
Huang Wanrong exclaimed, trying to reach out to lift it, but was licked by her godson Lin Tianlong. The pleasure came. Her little face was as beautiful as a peach and plum for a moment. She couldn't help but raise her head, her hair fluttered like a wave, and a deep breath came from her throat.
Tianlong, uh...too hard Ah...
Huang Wanrong held her hands on the ground, her mouth slightly opened, and she licked her cracked red lips with the tip of her tongue.
Godmother, you have to endure it, concentrate, cooperate with your son, and don’t think too much!
Lin Tianlong has now touched the weakness of his godmother Huang Wanrong. He knows that as long as he doesn't break the window paper, he can definitely play with this noble godmother in the name of curing his illness.
Lin Tianlong squatted behind Huang Wanrong, greedily stroking Huang Wanrong's legs. He stroked the round calves to his plump thighs, touched and rubbed them, and went up and down to Huang Wanrong's legs with tender elasticity and smooth touch, making him unable to put down his hands and love them. Under the kiss and touch, Huang Wanrong's usual dignified and majestic expression was lost. Not only did she twist her body, she couldn't help but moan happily. The flooded vaginal fluid also flowed out of her wet lower body, wet her entire legs.
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