Opposite was a large white shell with a diameter of more than two meters. Mu Xinru was a little confused and walked closer to the road, which bed was this?
I smiled, imitated Princess Dragon in Journey to the West, pretended to clap her hands, gently pressed the shell down, and opened it with a click. The shell slowly rose up.
Mu Xinru widened her eyes in surprise, staring at the shells inside, rising like mosquito nets, and there was a large blue water bed inside. A pearl bigger than a fist at the head of the bed was casting colorful light, refracted by the shells, illuminating the entire bed in colorful and beautiful, as if lying on the bottom of the sea, enjoying the sunlight projecting through the sea surface.
The little mouth slowly outlined a hint of joy, Mu Xinru gently stretched out her hand, and she stroked her beloved child like she was caressing her beloved child.
Like it? I couldn't help asking
Yes! Mu Xinru nodded
If you like it, go to bed early! I have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and after enduring it for so long, I can't help it. After saying that, I reached out to wrap my arms around her slender waist, and took her to bed amid her screams.
The two of them pressed on the bed together, and the water bed was shaking around under heavy pressure. We were like lying on a small boat on the sea surface, swelling up and down with the waves, but it felt very wonderful. The surrounding environment, the atmosphere at the moment, and drinking a lot of wine, I really felt like I was on the bottom of the sea, and there was a little mermaid lying underneath.
I don't know if it was my actions or it had not faded. Mu Xinru's pretty face was still red. She shrank and looked at me weakly, without saying a word, and even breathing was slow. Looking at that look, she looked like a little lamb stared at by a tiger.
What's wrong? Seeing her pitiful appearance, I felt unbearable and smoothed the hair on her forehead.
Mu Xinru pouted her little mouth and shook her head slightly in fear. She looked like she was afraid that the tiger in front of her would suddenly pounce on her.
The more she was afraid and retreated, the more I wanted to attack, and lowered my head and said, "I'm coming."
Wait, Mu Xinru tilted her head to avoid
What's wrong? I'm a little depressed when I move forward
I'm not ready yet Mu Xinru said weakly
I thought there was something wrong, so I lowered my head and bit the tender flesh on the edge of her neck and said, "I'm ready."
She wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape. The moment when the tip of her tongue touched, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was still so sensitive. She tasted the frankincense that I never forget again. She sucked greedily deeply, and her tongue swayed on the pink shoulder, making her whole body soft and gasped.
As she fell a little bit, my hand slowly slid towards my breasts, still soft, full. When I opened my bra, my fingertips touched the slippery ones, she made a sound. When I climbed up to the snow peak, she clamped her arms involuntarily and slightly shrank her chest. But when I grabbed the little pearl, she stepped out and gasped, and her tight upper body relaxed.
This kind of training and conquest made the man happy. He proudly conquered the city. His tongue swam across the soft earlobes, and his tongue touched his soft little mouth. His tongue touched his cheeks, which had been red and even more rosy, was quietly untied by me. The pair of snow-whites were completely exposed in front of me. After rubbing her delicate body and twisting, her snow-white legs began to rub against me.
She was a little bit intoxicated, her eyes were blurred, and she hummed lightly with her rapid breathing, her breasts fluctuated, and her slender waist swayed.
I was already feeling so irritated, but I still held it back and slowly slid down. When I sucked in the pearl, her body tensed up instantly, and she exclaimed in fear and joy. But my purpose was not here. I sucked for a while, swam slowly, crossed my lower abdomen, and tested the transparent layer of lace.
I didn't reach out to take it off, but just kissed it with a thin silk, which was almost a conditioned reflex. She tightened her legs and wrapped them on my shoulders to hug her fair thighs. Her tongue tip followed the lace to the inside of her thighs, and slid her thighs. She walked back and forth gently, which quickly made her tremble all over. She was like a swimming fish in the water, her slender waist kept swinging.
Faced with her reaction, the flames in my body burned even more vigorously and looked at the transparent lace. Seeing the pinkness and tenderness inside, she felt even more passionately kissed. She quickly couldn't stand it. She arched up and a lewd smell kept coming from the lace.
I seemed to be able to taste the sweetness through the silk cloth and the sound of the sniff. Every time I sucked, I would definitely carry her humming, and my body was like a cooked lobster, with both legs and hands wrapped around my head.
Soon, I couldn't stand it either. I reached out to pull down the fig leaf. She held her hand without any resistance and controlled it to slide towards the underwear path. Hurry up and rub it for me.
Ah! She opened her eyes, was scared, and after seeing clearly, she quickly calmed down
Hurry up! I reached out and stroked my hand and urged me
I don't know if it was stimulated by desire or because of my coercion, my soft little hand pinched it and gently helped me to stroke it. The underwear was very thin. Not only could I feel her smooth skin, but she could also feel the heat of the faucet, and we stimulated each other. Soon she couldn't stand it, twisting her waist and rubbing it on my hand.
Take it off quickly, I whispered in her ear
This time she didn't have any effort, so she obediently helped me take off my underwear. The faucet was already hot, longing for freedom, and even more eager to comfort Longtan was ready. The spring water was clear and the flowing flowed continuously.
Holding her neck, she opened her legs as if she understood. Although she was still shy on her face, her cooperation posture was self-evident. I felt like I was falling into a stove, and I picked up a gun and started to rush in at the spring.
The entrance of the hole was slippery and smooth, but before she could fully explore, she opened her eyes and let out a painful hum, frowned and pushed my waist. Although the distance was short, the spring eyes were tight. Now she urgently needed to reduce the fire. She did not fully enter and exit. She explored again, and tried her best to rush to the bottom every time.
At first she tried her best to bite her red lips and endured it, but in just a few strokes, she couldn't stand it. She made a soft and whimpering sound, and her body was even softer. She put down her hand in the middle. The water bed was really fun. When she rushed, it was like lying on the vent of the wind, shaking constantly, and the water was stirring back and forth, which made us unable to settle down.
I don't know if it's the environment at this moment or she's too weak. Before I could do my best, I just sprinted and threw away my armor, like a white fish on a chopping board, letting me watch her intoxicated and endured my offensive. I was both excited and pityful.
Squeeze the tumultuous desire in my heart, stop sprinting, kneel in front of her, lift her knees, bend her chest, push her waist up with both hands, and press down. This is also learned from books. It is said that this dragon head stimulates the large vestibule glands and stimulates the flower core. I tried it on my wife last time, and pushed her into the sky in just a few minutes.
However, there are also techniques. When you pump and send, you must be moderate in depth and caressed and rub the flower core. She will surely feel spring, her body will sway, and her body will sway, and the body will overflow, so that she will penetrate deep into the mansion. She will soon have an orgasm.
This has several benefits. In this posture, when her pleasure comes, her whole body is bound and her legs are pressed to her chest. At this time, she wants to vent her pleasure and can only struggle back and forth, which prompts me to twist along with it. In addition, the dragon root rushes left and right, and welcomes and sends us. During the conversation, we can all enjoy the excitement and excitement.
And when you are condescending, you can still appreciate her deep boudoir embroidery, step in the nine-curve corridor, you can also feel the wonderful structure of her boudoir and experience the magnificent magic.
This posture is used to her delicate and sensitive physique, which makes it more effective with half the effort. She opened her eyes, which were originally slightly closed, and looked up from time to time, as if she didn't know how I was doing. She looked up from time to time, wondering whether she saw the picture, was stimulated, or was unable to maintain her self-sustainment during my attack, so she quickly lay down again
First, her head kept swaying from side to side, as if she couldn't stand it, then she twisted her waist hard, as if she was getting rid of it, and as if she was rubbing, but her whole body was in my hands, how could she get rid of it?
In just a few minutes, she was like her wife, arched her body, gasping loudly, and shouted that I was even more energetic when I saw her look. Soon she couldn't stand it. She grabbed the edge of the bed with her hands tightly, and then pinched my arms tightly.
I smiled, imitated Princess Dragon in Journey to the West, pretended to clap her hands, gently pressed the shell down, and opened it with a click. The shell slowly rose up.
Mu Xinru widened her eyes in surprise, staring at the shells inside, rising like mosquito nets, and there was a large blue water bed inside. A pearl bigger than a fist at the head of the bed was casting colorful light, refracted by the shells, illuminating the entire bed in colorful and beautiful, as if lying on the bottom of the sea, enjoying the sunlight projecting through the sea surface.
The little mouth slowly outlined a hint of joy, Mu Xinru gently stretched out her hand, and she stroked her beloved child like she was caressing her beloved child.
Like it? I couldn't help asking
Yes! Mu Xinru nodded
If you like it, go to bed early! I have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and after enduring it for so long, I can't help it. After saying that, I reached out to wrap my arms around her slender waist, and took her to bed amid her screams.
The two of them pressed on the bed together, and the water bed was shaking around under heavy pressure. We were like lying on a small boat on the sea surface, swelling up and down with the waves, but it felt very wonderful. The surrounding environment, the atmosphere at the moment, and drinking a lot of wine, I really felt like I was on the bottom of the sea, and there was a little mermaid lying underneath.
I don't know if it was my actions or it had not faded. Mu Xinru's pretty face was still red. She shrank and looked at me weakly, without saying a word, and even breathing was slow. Looking at that look, she looked like a little lamb stared at by a tiger.
What's wrong? Seeing her pitiful appearance, I felt unbearable and smoothed the hair on her forehead.
Mu Xinru pouted her little mouth and shook her head slightly in fear. She looked like she was afraid that the tiger in front of her would suddenly pounce on her.
The more she was afraid and retreated, the more I wanted to attack, and lowered my head and said, "I'm coming."
Wait, Mu Xinru tilted her head to avoid
What's wrong? I'm a little depressed when I move forward
I'm not ready yet Mu Xinru said weakly
I thought there was something wrong, so I lowered my head and bit the tender flesh on the edge of her neck and said, "I'm ready."
She wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape. The moment when the tip of her tongue touched, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she was still so sensitive. She tasted the frankincense that I never forget again. She sucked greedily deeply, and her tongue swayed on the pink shoulder, making her whole body soft and gasped.
As she fell a little bit, my hand slowly slid towards my breasts, still soft, full. When I opened my bra, my fingertips touched the slippery ones, she made a sound. When I climbed up to the snow peak, she clamped her arms involuntarily and slightly shrank her chest. But when I grabbed the little pearl, she stepped out and gasped, and her tight upper body relaxed.
This kind of training and conquest made the man happy. He proudly conquered the city. His tongue swam across the soft earlobes, and his tongue touched his soft little mouth. His tongue touched his cheeks, which had been red and even more rosy, was quietly untied by me. The pair of snow-whites were completely exposed in front of me. After rubbing her delicate body and twisting, her snow-white legs began to rub against me.
She was a little bit intoxicated, her eyes were blurred, and she hummed lightly with her rapid breathing, her breasts fluctuated, and her slender waist swayed.
I was already feeling so irritated, but I still held it back and slowly slid down. When I sucked in the pearl, her body tensed up instantly, and she exclaimed in fear and joy. But my purpose was not here. I sucked for a while, swam slowly, crossed my lower abdomen, and tested the transparent layer of lace.
I didn't reach out to take it off, but just kissed it with a thin silk, which was almost a conditioned reflex. She tightened her legs and wrapped them on my shoulders to hug her fair thighs. Her tongue tip followed the lace to the inside of her thighs, and slid her thighs. She walked back and forth gently, which quickly made her tremble all over. She was like a swimming fish in the water, her slender waist kept swinging.
Faced with her reaction, the flames in my body burned even more vigorously and looked at the transparent lace. Seeing the pinkness and tenderness inside, she felt even more passionately kissed. She quickly couldn't stand it. She arched up and a lewd smell kept coming from the lace.
I seemed to be able to taste the sweetness through the silk cloth and the sound of the sniff. Every time I sucked, I would definitely carry her humming, and my body was like a cooked lobster, with both legs and hands wrapped around my head.
Soon, I couldn't stand it either. I reached out to pull down the fig leaf. She held her hand without any resistance and controlled it to slide towards the underwear path. Hurry up and rub it for me.
Ah! She opened her eyes, was scared, and after seeing clearly, she quickly calmed down
Hurry up! I reached out and stroked my hand and urged me
I don't know if it was stimulated by desire or because of my coercion, my soft little hand pinched it and gently helped me to stroke it. The underwear was very thin. Not only could I feel her smooth skin, but she could also feel the heat of the faucet, and we stimulated each other. Soon she couldn't stand it, twisting her waist and rubbing it on my hand.
Take it off quickly, I whispered in her ear
This time she didn't have any effort, so she obediently helped me take off my underwear. The faucet was already hot, longing for freedom, and even more eager to comfort Longtan was ready. The spring water was clear and the flowing flowed continuously.
Holding her neck, she opened her legs as if she understood. Although she was still shy on her face, her cooperation posture was self-evident. I felt like I was falling into a stove, and I picked up a gun and started to rush in at the spring.
The entrance of the hole was slippery and smooth, but before she could fully explore, she opened her eyes and let out a painful hum, frowned and pushed my waist. Although the distance was short, the spring eyes were tight. Now she urgently needed to reduce the fire. She did not fully enter and exit. She explored again, and tried her best to rush to the bottom every time.
At first she tried her best to bite her red lips and endured it, but in just a few strokes, she couldn't stand it. She made a soft and whimpering sound, and her body was even softer. She put down her hand in the middle. The water bed was really fun. When she rushed, it was like lying on the vent of the wind, shaking constantly, and the water was stirring back and forth, which made us unable to settle down.
I don't know if it's the environment at this moment or she's too weak. Before I could do my best, I just sprinted and threw away my armor, like a white fish on a chopping board, letting me watch her intoxicated and endured my offensive. I was both excited and pityful.
Squeeze the tumultuous desire in my heart, stop sprinting, kneel in front of her, lift her knees, bend her chest, push her waist up with both hands, and press down. This is also learned from books. It is said that this dragon head stimulates the large vestibule glands and stimulates the flower core. I tried it on my wife last time, and pushed her into the sky in just a few minutes.
However, there are also techniques. When you pump and send, you must be moderate in depth and caressed and rub the flower core. She will surely feel spring, her body will sway, and her body will sway, and the body will overflow, so that she will penetrate deep into the mansion. She will soon have an orgasm.
This has several benefits. In this posture, when her pleasure comes, her whole body is bound and her legs are pressed to her chest. At this time, she wants to vent her pleasure and can only struggle back and forth, which prompts me to twist along with it. In addition, the dragon root rushes left and right, and welcomes and sends us. During the conversation, we can all enjoy the excitement and excitement.
And when you are condescending, you can still appreciate her deep boudoir embroidery, step in the nine-curve corridor, you can also feel the wonderful structure of her boudoir and experience the magnificent magic.
This posture is used to her delicate and sensitive physique, which makes it more effective with half the effort. She opened her eyes, which were originally slightly closed, and looked up from time to time, as if she didn't know how I was doing. She looked up from time to time, wondering whether she saw the picture, was stimulated, or was unable to maintain her self-sustainment during my attack, so she quickly lay down again
First, her head kept swaying from side to side, as if she couldn't stand it, then she twisted her waist hard, as if she was getting rid of it, and as if she was rubbing, but her whole body was in my hands, how could she get rid of it?
In just a few minutes, she was like her wife, arched her body, gasping loudly, and shouted that I was even more energetic when I saw her look. Soon she couldn't stand it. She grabbed the edge of the bed with her hands tightly, and then pinched my arms tightly.