Wen Ling originally had a Japanese dish with Xia Qiqi, but considering that Yin Tong had a bad stomach, she changed to a more gentle Cantonese dish.
The environment is elegant and the dishes are exquisite, but Yin Tong is a little anxious
She was flirted by Wen Ling just now, and she was extremely dissatisfied with desire.
The culprit sat opposite her, eating morning tea slowly, and occasionally smiling at her
Have a good meal. Wen Ling moved the shrimp dumplings to her and approached her and said meaningfully, "Do you still want me to feed you?"
Feed like feeding ice cream
Feng Shui turns to change, is it because my junior learned bad things, or is it that she revealed her true face?
Do you dare to feed him here? Yin Tong deliberately aroused him
Wen Ling smiled, picked up chopsticks and picked up a shrimp dumpling and put it into her mouth
What's not to dare to do this?
Yin Tong stared at Wen Ling and chewed it in big mouthfuls, as if he was biting his meat
You wait for me
After dinner, the two went to the cinema. Yin Tong suddenly regretted it. He shouldn't have spoken wildly just now.
Before the movie started, Wen Ling raised the movable handrail between the two seats, hugged Yin Tong like an ordinary couple, and walked around her waist with one hand, letting her lean in her arms.
Yin Tong knew it was not that simple. Sure enough, after the light was dimmed, the hand reached into her coat and pulled the rope of her underwear.
The movement is very small, and it is completely unaware of it under the cover of a thick and large coat.
However, the beads stuck in the vagina under the skirt were just driven by the rope, and recovered under the elasticity, rubbing against her sensitive clitoris back and forth.
Yin Tong was so excited that he shivered, pushed Wen Ling, and protested in a low voice: Isn’t this your mother acting in a movie? Then don’t watch it seriously!
Look
His mother is just a guest appearance in this movie, and he will appear in the middle, so he is not in a hurry
Wen Ling pretended to stare at the screen while controlling the rhythm of pulling the rope belt
After a while, Yin Tong couldn't do it. This underwear was too tormenting
As long as Wen Ling pulls it, the knot on the top will rub against the nipples and the beads below will stroke across the clitoris.
The most sensitive area is stimulated at the same time, but it is not irritating and cannot relieve itchy at all
Wen Ling...
Yin Tong's voice became soft and the bottom became wet
There were other people sitting around them, and Yin Tong couldn't blatantly fight back or relieve himself
I can only ask Wen Ling to speed up and make her orgasm quickly
She buried her head in Wen Ling's shoulder and quietly licked his earlobe with her tongue
Stop torture me
Wen Ling smiled and whispered: What does senior sister want? If I don’t explain clearly, I don’t know Ah
Yin Tong bit her lip and held down her hand hiding under her clothes.
Wen Ling deliberately withdrew his hand and continued to ask: What do you want?
I want you to touch it, Yin Tong said vaguely
Where to touch?
under
Which is the following?
Asking questions again and again, Yin Tong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, so he simply put down his shame and said directly
Want you to touch your pussy, want to orgasm
Wen Ling kissed Yin Tong's forehead like a reward
So well-behaved
As he said that, he put his hand into the waist of the skirt, rubbed his fingers with two beads, and then quietly penetrated into the mouth of her vagina.
The stimulation became more and more intense, Yin Tong couldn't help but suck Wen Ling turned her head and saw her closing her eyes, and suddenly smiled.
Aren't you watching the movie? How do you watch it with your eyes closed?
He blew a breath at her and woke her up
Have you seen it? My mom has appeared
Yin Tong was forced by pleasure to make her eyes full of fog. In a daze, she saw a beautiful woman appearing on the screen.
Those eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Wen Ling, but they were more unyielding and charming than him
Is it so good to be fucked by my mother? Wen Ling teased her with a smile, and there was water under her, so wouldn’t it make her chair wet?
When the lights are on, the wet traces on the seat cushion are nowhere to hide, and the pleasure in the body is constantly raised by shame.
At this time, the girl beside Yin Tong suddenly stood up, and the shadow pressed against her. Yin Tong was so scared that she closed her legs and tightly clamped Wen Ling's fingers inserted into her hole.
Borrow it
The climax was faster than the reaction. Yin Tong bit his lips and swallowed the sob of his throat. He could not help but gush out of his lower body.
Wen Ling bent over her legs in time and reminded her calmly: I want to go over and take back my legs.
Yin Tong then resisted the tremor of his body and moved his feet away as if nothing had happened.
The girl passed by, Wen Ling hugged Yin Tong and whispered: Did you say that when she walked over, did you see the vaginal fluid you leaked?
The environment is elegant and the dishes are exquisite, but Yin Tong is a little anxious
She was flirted by Wen Ling just now, and she was extremely dissatisfied with desire.
The culprit sat opposite her, eating morning tea slowly, and occasionally smiling at her
Have a good meal. Wen Ling moved the shrimp dumplings to her and approached her and said meaningfully, "Do you still want me to feed you?"
Feed like feeding ice cream
Feng Shui turns to change, is it because my junior learned bad things, or is it that she revealed her true face?
Do you dare to feed him here? Yin Tong deliberately aroused him
Wen Ling smiled, picked up chopsticks and picked up a shrimp dumpling and put it into her mouth
What's not to dare to do this?
Yin Tong stared at Wen Ling and chewed it in big mouthfuls, as if he was biting his meat
You wait for me
After dinner, the two went to the cinema. Yin Tong suddenly regretted it. He shouldn't have spoken wildly just now.
Before the movie started, Wen Ling raised the movable handrail between the two seats, hugged Yin Tong like an ordinary couple, and walked around her waist with one hand, letting her lean in her arms.
Yin Tong knew it was not that simple. Sure enough, after the light was dimmed, the hand reached into her coat and pulled the rope of her underwear.
The movement is very small, and it is completely unaware of it under the cover of a thick and large coat.
However, the beads stuck in the vagina under the skirt were just driven by the rope, and recovered under the elasticity, rubbing against her sensitive clitoris back and forth.
Yin Tong was so excited that he shivered, pushed Wen Ling, and protested in a low voice: Isn’t this your mother acting in a movie? Then don’t watch it seriously!
Look
His mother is just a guest appearance in this movie, and he will appear in the middle, so he is not in a hurry
Wen Ling pretended to stare at the screen while controlling the rhythm of pulling the rope belt
After a while, Yin Tong couldn't do it. This underwear was too tormenting
As long as Wen Ling pulls it, the knot on the top will rub against the nipples and the beads below will stroke across the clitoris.
The most sensitive area is stimulated at the same time, but it is not irritating and cannot relieve itchy at all
Wen Ling...
Yin Tong's voice became soft and the bottom became wet
There were other people sitting around them, and Yin Tong couldn't blatantly fight back or relieve himself
I can only ask Wen Ling to speed up and make her orgasm quickly
She buried her head in Wen Ling's shoulder and quietly licked his earlobe with her tongue
Stop torture me
Wen Ling smiled and whispered: What does senior sister want? If I don’t explain clearly, I don’t know Ah
Yin Tong bit her lip and held down her hand hiding under her clothes.
Wen Ling deliberately withdrew his hand and continued to ask: What do you want?
I want you to touch it, Yin Tong said vaguely
Where to touch?
under
Which is the following?
Asking questions again and again, Yin Tong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, so he simply put down his shame and said directly
Want you to touch your pussy, want to orgasm
Wen Ling kissed Yin Tong's forehead like a reward
So well-behaved
As he said that, he put his hand into the waist of the skirt, rubbed his fingers with two beads, and then quietly penetrated into the mouth of her vagina.
The stimulation became more and more intense, Yin Tong couldn't help but suck Wen Ling turned her head and saw her closing her eyes, and suddenly smiled.
Aren't you watching the movie? How do you watch it with your eyes closed?
He blew a breath at her and woke her up
Have you seen it? My mom has appeared
Yin Tong was forced by pleasure to make her eyes full of fog. In a daze, she saw a beautiful woman appearing on the screen.
Those eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Wen Ling, but they were more unyielding and charming than him
Is it so good to be fucked by my mother? Wen Ling teased her with a smile, and there was water under her, so wouldn’t it make her chair wet?
When the lights are on, the wet traces on the seat cushion are nowhere to hide, and the pleasure in the body is constantly raised by shame.
At this time, the girl beside Yin Tong suddenly stood up, and the shadow pressed against her. Yin Tong was so scared that she closed her legs and tightly clamped Wen Ling's fingers inserted into her hole.
Borrow it
The climax was faster than the reaction. Yin Tong bit his lips and swallowed the sob of his throat. He could not help but gush out of his lower body.
Wen Ling bent over her legs in time and reminded her calmly: I want to go over and take back my legs.
Yin Tong then resisted the tremor of his body and moved his feet away as if nothing had happened.
The girl passed by, Wen Ling hugged Yin Tong and whispered: Did you say that when she walked over, did you see the vaginal fluid you leaked?