Seeing such a scene, Ma Xiaole almost wanted to control himself. Now he really wanted to rush up and press the first lady down on the sofa and ride it.
You have to know who this woman Wen Qian is?
That's Ma Haitao's woman, it's rare to be such a noble lady
Wen Qian's actions did not end, but were just the beginning of passion.
Wen Qian's left hand gently squirmed between her legs for a while, then took it out again and came to her peak. She played with each hand and started to move gently.
Well...Ah...oh...
Wen Qian's moving voice gradually hummed from her small and charming lips, and she could hear Ma Xiaole's heart trembling behind her.
Take off Ah... Take off Ah quickly... How to play if you don't take off
Ma Xiaole shouted in his heart, "The lady wants to comfort herself, how can she not take off her clothes and skirts?"
Moreover, the noble lady's mesh stockings deeply attracted Ma Xiaole's eyes, and the black and white mesh stockings deeply wrapped her white and tender thighs.
Just as Ma Xiaole was very passionate, Wen Qian on the sofa finally took action with the video on the TV. Wen Qian's hand began to put on the shoulder of her T-shirt, and then took it off. The next moment, Wen Qian's white T-shirt had fallen off.
There was only the red large bra left inside, and the pair of full-fledged peaks appeared so faintly. Wen Qian's body could only be described as plump. Although it was not very slender, it was definitely full-fledged and plump buttocks.
The large red bra is definitely not less than 36 days behind Ma Xiaole, and she couldn't help but be surprised. Although she couldn't see the front, Ma Xiaole could also imagine how charming the two peaks were.
At this time, the heroine in the TV had already changed positions with the hero. The heroine lay on the wall with her hands, facing her fat buttocks against the hero, and the hero then began to attack with the situation.
At this time, Wen Qian saw this, her face was flushed, and her eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire. She reached out to her legs in her short skirt and started to move constantly.
I had known that I should have bought a machine that specializes in masturbation, but I was embarrassed to buy it
Wen Qian murmured while squirming with her fingers
Just as he kept exercising, it seemed that Wen Qian was even more uncomfortable. The heroine on the TV was already fed and was smiling comfortably there, but Wen Qian was still blushing, and her whole eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire.
Why……
Wen Qian finally took out her hand, then picked up the remote control beside her, aimed at the TV and turned off the TV with a press.
It seems that this beautiful woman is not satisfied with Ah and has not succeeded. Should I help her solve her physiological problems?
Ma Xiaole smiled badly, thinking that Ma Haitao should get off work at this time. I wonder if Governor Ma has seen his wife do this alone at home?
I don’t know that he knew that he was not satisfied with his wife and asked her to comfort herself at home alone. What kind of expression would Ma Haitao have?
And at this moment, a scream in the room couldn't help but catch Ma Xiaole's attention
Oh...you...who are you? When did you come in...
Wen Qian's voice sounded. She had already planned to get up and go to the kitchen to start cooking as soon as she turned off the TV. After all, her husband is going home from get off work, so it's time to cook and eat.
But what she didn't expect was that she turned off the phone and saw Ma Xiaole on the chair as soon as she turned off the phone.
Ma Xiaole naturally did not intend to hide, but stood up with a smile and walked towards the sofa in front of him.
Haha...Don't worry, I've been here for a long time, I'm just your friend
Ma Xiaole didn't feel any guilt or anything, but walked into Wen Qian with a smirk on her face.
At this time, Ma Xiaoleke fully saw Wen Qian's body. Although Wen Qian was still wearing a bra, her plump and full body and her towering peaks were real.
When Wen Qian saw Ma Xiaole, a strange little man staring at her body, she couldn't help but scream: Little pervert closes his eyes...Ah...I'm not wearing clothes... Have you seen me just now?
Wen Qian was talking while panickingly picking up the suspender T-shirt beside her, and then quickly putting on it in panic.
But Ma Xiaole burst into laughter: Haha, wear it, I didn’t see it just now, why are you still pretending here
At this time, Wen Qian had already put on her clothes, tidied up her gray skirt and mesh stockings to see if there was anything wrong. Then she stood up from the sofa, picked up her cell phone and called.
You pervert wait for me, I will call the security guard now...
Wen Qian's face was blushing, and her endless anger was so beautiful. She had never been humiliated like this. This bad boy actually ran in alone and peeked at her doing that kind of thing, which made Wen Qian so angry that she was about to collapse.
When has she been respected and been humiliated like this?
Seeing that Wen Qian was really angry, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but start to treat her cautiously. Her figure flashed. The next moment, Ma Xiaole had already arrived beside Wen Qian. Wen Qian had just dialed the security room number in the villa community, but she found that the mobile phone in her hand had been taken away by Ma Xiaole.
you……
Wen Qian couldn't help but slap Ma Xiaole, but what she regretted happened. The palm did not fall, but was directly locked in the air by Ma Xiaole.
Forget it, don't resist... fall down for me...
Ma Xiaole said and pushed Wen Qian, and Wen Qian's plump and slim body fell down again on the sofa behind her, and then fell on the sofa with a plop.
When he fell down, the hem of Wen Qian's gray short skirt seemed to become messy, floating up slightly, and the white thong pants inside also appeared in Ma Xiaole's sight in an instant.
Wen Qian gritted her teeth and stared at Ma Xiaole hard. She then realized that Ma Xiaole's hot eyes were staring at her thighs. Wen Qian realized that her skirt was messy, so she reached out to put the hem of the skirt down, and then sat on the sofa.
Who are you? What are you going to do? Why do you come to my house to humiliate me so much?
Wen Qian's voice was very sharp. Although she was a forty-year-old woman, the voice could not tell her age at all. It was as hard to tell her young face.
You have to know who this woman Wen Qian is?
That's Ma Haitao's woman, it's rare to be such a noble lady
Wen Qian's actions did not end, but were just the beginning of passion.
Wen Qian's left hand gently squirmed between her legs for a while, then took it out again and came to her peak. She played with each hand and started to move gently.
Well...Ah...oh...
Wen Qian's moving voice gradually hummed from her small and charming lips, and she could hear Ma Xiaole's heart trembling behind her.
Take off Ah... Take off Ah quickly... How to play if you don't take off
Ma Xiaole shouted in his heart, "The lady wants to comfort herself, how can she not take off her clothes and skirts?"
Moreover, the noble lady's mesh stockings deeply attracted Ma Xiaole's eyes, and the black and white mesh stockings deeply wrapped her white and tender thighs.
Just as Ma Xiaole was very passionate, Wen Qian on the sofa finally took action with the video on the TV. Wen Qian's hand began to put on the shoulder of her T-shirt, and then took it off. The next moment, Wen Qian's white T-shirt had fallen off.
There was only the red large bra left inside, and the pair of full-fledged peaks appeared so faintly. Wen Qian's body could only be described as plump. Although it was not very slender, it was definitely full-fledged and plump buttocks.
The large red bra is definitely not less than 36 days behind Ma Xiaole, and she couldn't help but be surprised. Although she couldn't see the front, Ma Xiaole could also imagine how charming the two peaks were.
At this time, the heroine in the TV had already changed positions with the hero. The heroine lay on the wall with her hands, facing her fat buttocks against the hero, and the hero then began to attack with the situation.
At this time, Wen Qian saw this, her face was flushed, and her eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire. She reached out to her legs in her short skirt and started to move constantly.
I had known that I should have bought a machine that specializes in masturbation, but I was embarrassed to buy it
Wen Qian murmured while squirming with her fingers
Just as he kept exercising, it seemed that Wen Qian was even more uncomfortable. The heroine on the TV was already fed and was smiling comfortably there, but Wen Qian was still blushing, and her whole eyes seemed to be about to spit out of fire.
Why……
Wen Qian finally took out her hand, then picked up the remote control beside her, aimed at the TV and turned off the TV with a press.
It seems that this beautiful woman is not satisfied with Ah and has not succeeded. Should I help her solve her physiological problems?
Ma Xiaole smiled badly, thinking that Ma Haitao should get off work at this time. I wonder if Governor Ma has seen his wife do this alone at home?
I don’t know that he knew that he was not satisfied with his wife and asked her to comfort herself at home alone. What kind of expression would Ma Haitao have?
And at this moment, a scream in the room couldn't help but catch Ma Xiaole's attention
Oh...you...who are you? When did you come in...
Wen Qian's voice sounded. She had already planned to get up and go to the kitchen to start cooking as soon as she turned off the TV. After all, her husband is going home from get off work, so it's time to cook and eat.
But what she didn't expect was that she turned off the phone and saw Ma Xiaole on the chair as soon as she turned off the phone.
Ma Xiaole naturally did not intend to hide, but stood up with a smile and walked towards the sofa in front of him.
Haha...Don't worry, I've been here for a long time, I'm just your friend
Ma Xiaole didn't feel any guilt or anything, but walked into Wen Qian with a smirk on her face.
At this time, Ma Xiaoleke fully saw Wen Qian's body. Although Wen Qian was still wearing a bra, her plump and full body and her towering peaks were real.
When Wen Qian saw Ma Xiaole, a strange little man staring at her body, she couldn't help but scream: Little pervert closes his eyes...Ah...I'm not wearing clothes... Have you seen me just now?
Wen Qian was talking while panickingly picking up the suspender T-shirt beside her, and then quickly putting on it in panic.
But Ma Xiaole burst into laughter: Haha, wear it, I didn’t see it just now, why are you still pretending here
At this time, Wen Qian had already put on her clothes, tidied up her gray skirt and mesh stockings to see if there was anything wrong. Then she stood up from the sofa, picked up her cell phone and called.
You pervert wait for me, I will call the security guard now...
Wen Qian's face was blushing, and her endless anger was so beautiful. She had never been humiliated like this. This bad boy actually ran in alone and peeked at her doing that kind of thing, which made Wen Qian so angry that she was about to collapse.
When has she been respected and been humiliated like this?
Seeing that Wen Qian was really angry, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but start to treat her cautiously. Her figure flashed. The next moment, Ma Xiaole had already arrived beside Wen Qian. Wen Qian had just dialed the security room number in the villa community, but she found that the mobile phone in her hand had been taken away by Ma Xiaole.
you……
Wen Qian couldn't help but slap Ma Xiaole, but what she regretted happened. The palm did not fall, but was directly locked in the air by Ma Xiaole.
Forget it, don't resist... fall down for me...
Ma Xiaole said and pushed Wen Qian, and Wen Qian's plump and slim body fell down again on the sofa behind her, and then fell on the sofa with a plop.
When he fell down, the hem of Wen Qian's gray short skirt seemed to become messy, floating up slightly, and the white thong pants inside also appeared in Ma Xiaole's sight in an instant.
Wen Qian gritted her teeth and stared at Ma Xiaole hard. She then realized that Ma Xiaole's hot eyes were staring at her thighs. Wen Qian realized that her skirt was messy, so she reached out to put the hem of the skirt down, and then sat on the sofa.
Who are you? What are you going to do? Why do you come to my house to humiliate me so much?
Wen Qian's voice was very sharp. Although she was a forty-year-old woman, the voice could not tell her age at all. It was as hard to tell her young face.
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