Zhang Huaping knew that Wenlong must be holding one of Han Bing's legs.
Slowly I felt the boy's legs moving back and forth faster and faster. Han Bing's moans turned into a low rhythmic scream. The high heels hanging on the ground had been lifted up to the height of the edge of the bed. They were lifted in the air and swayed with the rhythm of the boy's thrusting. Half of the stockings hanging from the knees floated on Zhang Huaping's face several times with the rhythm of the thrusting. Zhang Huaping could almost smell the familiar smell of Han Bing's flesh.
AhAhAh... Although Han Bing's moans did not dare to make Zhang Huaping's heartbeat, he couldn't stand it. He didn't understand why, although Han Bing also had a voice when he was having sex with Han Bing, it was just a little louder than breathing. Why do he call the same sound as in the island country film now?
Just when Zhang Huaping was still strange, the little bad guy who was shaking in front of him stopped. Then Han Bing's legs that had been lifting were also hanging down. The stockings and underwear on his calves were blown down to the bottom of his calves, and the small white underwear was hanging on his ankles.
Zhang Huaping thought it was over, but suddenly heard Wenlong's voice: Sister, turn over and come Ah
Then he heard Han Bing's soft voice panting: Dead man, are you going to kill Ah? Although he complained, Zhang Huaping still saw Han Bing's legs in front of him change direction, and his toes were facing him. It was not just hanging from the edge of the bed, but he stood on the ground. A white foot without stockings and shoes stood on the ground. Then he saw Wenlong leaning up, and stopped for a while, and then he inserted it louder than before.
Zhang Huaping saw that the two little feet in front of him were raised up, and then the little bad guy started to thrust back and forth, watching the heels in black high heels in front of him, while the other white little feet stood on the ground desperately with their toes. And every time as the boy collided forward, his calves obviously turned around, and the sound of Han Bing's moaning in his ears became more seductive and long.
Zhang Huaping could almost see Han Bing wearing an open shirt, holding her hands on the bed, and under the raised skirt around her waist was her raised white and plump butt. The boy's hands held Han Bing's butt on both sides or slender waists. A thick and long thing was sprinting between Han Bing's white and tender butt.
Ah...Ah...I can't stand it anymore...Ah...Han Bing's moans became more and more rapid, the little bad guy's breathing became heavier, and the two calves standing in front of him became less and less powerful
Suddenly, Zhang Huaping felt that Han Bing, who was originally half lying on the bed, was lying on the bed, and then Han Bing's calves were lifted from both sides. Zhang Huaping estimated that Han Bing was lying like a frog at this time. The little villain was sprinting desperately behind. Han Bing's moan became ambiguous. Zhang Huaping estimated that Han Bing buried his face deep in the bed.
Suddenly, Zhang Huaping saw Wenlong's legs pressing against the edge of the bed and stopped moving. Zhang Huaping knew that it must have been ejaculation in Han Bing's body. At this time, he seemed to be dead and had no more sense. He looked at his legs that had trembled for a moment in front of him in confusion and took a step back.
Zhang Huaping almost heard the sound of his penis pulling out of his nervous vagina. He listened to Wenlong's panting sound. Then he saw Han Bing's legs in front of him drooping, and turned around. Then he saw Han Bing's feet in high heels standing on the ground and trying to stand up. His legs became weak and sat on the bed again. Then he heard Han Bing's coquettish voice: You are so dead, your legs are weak. Then he saw Han Bing standing on the ground with one leg on the ground and the other leg to reach the other shoe. At this time, Zhang Huaping clearly saw a pool of milky white liquid dripping from the middle of Han Bing's legs. It was the semen that the little bad guy had just ejaculated. He watched Han Bing enter the bathroom, and then the two came out to wear suits, rest for a while and opened the door and went out.
Zhang Huaping crawled out from under the bed and looked at the tidy sheets, but he seemed to be able to clearly see the wonderful performances of a couple just now. The pool of semen that Han Bing forgot to pack up seemed to be mocking Zhang Huaping. Zhang Huaping suddenly felt that his underwear was wet, and he ejaculated unknowingly...
Han Bing's affairs also made Zhang Huaping very confused. He finally waited until Han Bing came back for dinner, but at first glance, he saw Han Bing's expression, that lazy and satisfied look, a hint of fatigue on his face, and a special luster feeling, and the mèi feeling that could not be concealed in his eyes, especially when he changed his slippers and changed clothes back and forth in the house, his swinging waist, twisted little butt, and the special posture between his legs made Zhang Huaping feel so familiar. Zhang Huaping's heart tightened instantly, and a soreness spread in his heart. Although he kept making excuses for Han Bing in his heart, it was not the first time that Zhang Huaping, who saw this scene, could not convince himself. He thought silently in his heart that Han Bing would definitely take a shower and change his underwear after dinner...
Sure enough, Han Bing put down the bowl and hurriedly went in to take a shower. Zhang Huaping silently packed the dishes, and his heart was quietly aching. When Han Bing finished taking a shower and came out to blow his hair, Zhang Huaping pretended to go into the bathroom. He couldn't find Han Bing's underwear in the dirty laundry basket. Zhang Huaping felt even more sad. Did Han Bing not come back in the underwear basket? Seeing the trash basket next to him, Zhang Huaping moved the flip cover, and a pair of white silk-woven translucent underwear rolled into a ball and stuffed it into the trash basket. Zhang Huaping was a little afraid to take it out to face this reality that had been facing many times. Finally, he took it out and opened it. The silk in the crotch was about to be soaked. The slippery and fishy smell Zhang Huaping didn't have to think about it. Han Bing came back with Wenlong's semen again, and Zhang Huaping stuffed Han Bing's underwear back as it was...
Seeing Zhang Huaping being depressed and not talking, Han Bing, who felt weak, although he was soft and wanted to sleep, he still wanted to accompany Zhang Huaping to watch TV. While talking to Zhang Huaping, he asked Zhang Huaping: What's wrong? Are you unhappy? I don't know why, Han Bing rarely calls her husband in front of Zhang Huaping. Calling her husband will make you feel very uncomfortable, a sense of guilt, and a sense of guilt. Maybe it's because Wenlong's husband has called her too many times?
Zhang Huaping said a few perfunctory words, and Han Bing was still asking, Zhang Huaping really wanted to say, it’s not because of you, I’m just worried that you were being attacked by that little villain Wenlong again?
Zhang Huaping was unable to be questioned, so he had to say that it was the school's affairs. The school arranged for him to be the deputy director this time, and he started to tell everything. Han Bing understood as soon as he heard it. Zhang Huaping didn't know about Han Bing and Wenlong. Han Bing understood it. Wenlong called the president of Sihai University where Zhang Huaping was. It was natural to arrange Zhang Huaping and almost had to arrange Zhang Huaping, but Wenlong understood his thoughts.So it was not for her to reveal this to Zhang Huaping. Han Bing did not hesitate at all. She felt relieved to her husband Zhang Huaping. Besides, she had to continue to have sex with Wenlong. Han Bing looked back at the bed sheets and remembered that when Wenlong fucked him on the bed just now, his face felt a little hot. He comforted Zhang Huaping and told him firmly that he would definitely choose him, so he should rest assured.
Zhang Huaping had just thought maliciously, if Han Bing was not allowed to find Wen Long, Wen Long's father Lu Chunfeng has returned safely after all, and is still the governor of Sumanzhou. But now when he thinks about Wen Long fucking Han Bing on his head just now, Zhang Huaping's heart was filled with pain. He would not use his wife to seek benefits for himself.
Absolutely not, but then again, as long as your wife doesn't divorce, she and Wenlong will do whatever she wants. After being married for a few years, he has not been able to get pregnant with his wife. If Wenlong can successfully grow jade in Lantian and let Han Bing be pregnant with a man and half a woman, then he will admit it no matter what.
First, Wenlong is Han Bing's cousin, and second, he has been having a good time with Wenlong, the brat. His wife, Han Bing, is just barely able to deal with his wife. There must be many well-dressed men outside who are eyeing her. Instead of being cheaper than other ugly and vulgar strange men, it is better to be cheaper than a little villain Wenlong!
Han Bing was afraid that Zhang Huaping would be too careful, so he didn't ask about this matter. Seeing Zhang Huaping so depressed, he wanted to comfort him, but when he was stuck with him, he felt that Zhang Huaping seemed to be uninterested and was a little unhappy. The two of them were so depressed that they fell asleep with great worries.
I feel that my wife looks very good, but she seems very tired or soft. Zhang Huaping knows that it is probably because of the stinky brat Wenlong.
Han Bing also clearly felt that in addition to the changes in her body, her body became softer and her skin became more delicate and her skin became more delicate. She heard the women on the TV station say behind her back that she was served by men. In that envious tone, she could clearly feel her envy and jealousy for Han Bing's skin.
And his figure is also more upright. Since Wenlong often has sex from behind, he always has to hold his butt up. Han Bing will naturally hold his butt up when walking. The S-shaped curve arises naturally, making the passing men and passing men unable to help but look at each other side.
Candlelight illuminates dinner, but it cannot be answered. Love is not a warm treat to dinner; the sheets are covered with petals, hugs and lets it grow, and it will bloom to other soil if it is too crowded.
Love needs someone to take over, close to it and expectation brings a vicious cycle of disappointment; short-term things are always romantic, long-term things always get dissatisfied, and youth will change to a wife... In the office of the host of Sumanzhou Satellite TV, Eason Chan's timeless singing kept coming from the iron music box on his desk. This music box was a gift from He Ruoxue to Wenlong to Langya Pavilion Resort last time
Slowly I felt the boy's legs moving back and forth faster and faster. Han Bing's moans turned into a low rhythmic scream. The high heels hanging on the ground had been lifted up to the height of the edge of the bed. They were lifted in the air and swayed with the rhythm of the boy's thrusting. Half of the stockings hanging from the knees floated on Zhang Huaping's face several times with the rhythm of the thrusting. Zhang Huaping could almost smell the familiar smell of Han Bing's flesh.
AhAhAh... Although Han Bing's moans did not dare to make Zhang Huaping's heartbeat, he couldn't stand it. He didn't understand why, although Han Bing also had a voice when he was having sex with Han Bing, it was just a little louder than breathing. Why do he call the same sound as in the island country film now?
Just when Zhang Huaping was still strange, the little bad guy who was shaking in front of him stopped. Then Han Bing's legs that had been lifting were also hanging down. The stockings and underwear on his calves were blown down to the bottom of his calves, and the small white underwear was hanging on his ankles.
Zhang Huaping thought it was over, but suddenly heard Wenlong's voice: Sister, turn over and come Ah
Then he heard Han Bing's soft voice panting: Dead man, are you going to kill Ah? Although he complained, Zhang Huaping still saw Han Bing's legs in front of him change direction, and his toes were facing him. It was not just hanging from the edge of the bed, but he stood on the ground. A white foot without stockings and shoes stood on the ground. Then he saw Wenlong leaning up, and stopped for a while, and then he inserted it louder than before.
Zhang Huaping saw that the two little feet in front of him were raised up, and then the little bad guy started to thrust back and forth, watching the heels in black high heels in front of him, while the other white little feet stood on the ground desperately with their toes. And every time as the boy collided forward, his calves obviously turned around, and the sound of Han Bing's moaning in his ears became more seductive and long.
Zhang Huaping could almost see Han Bing wearing an open shirt, holding her hands on the bed, and under the raised skirt around her waist was her raised white and plump butt. The boy's hands held Han Bing's butt on both sides or slender waists. A thick and long thing was sprinting between Han Bing's white and tender butt.
Ah...Ah...I can't stand it anymore...Ah...Han Bing's moans became more and more rapid, the little bad guy's breathing became heavier, and the two calves standing in front of him became less and less powerful
Suddenly, Zhang Huaping felt that Han Bing, who was originally half lying on the bed, was lying on the bed, and then Han Bing's calves were lifted from both sides. Zhang Huaping estimated that Han Bing was lying like a frog at this time. The little villain was sprinting desperately behind. Han Bing's moan became ambiguous. Zhang Huaping estimated that Han Bing buried his face deep in the bed.
Suddenly, Zhang Huaping saw Wenlong's legs pressing against the edge of the bed and stopped moving. Zhang Huaping knew that it must have been ejaculation in Han Bing's body. At this time, he seemed to be dead and had no more sense. He looked at his legs that had trembled for a moment in front of him in confusion and took a step back.
Zhang Huaping almost heard the sound of his penis pulling out of his nervous vagina. He listened to Wenlong's panting sound. Then he saw Han Bing's legs in front of him drooping, and turned around. Then he saw Han Bing's feet in high heels standing on the ground and trying to stand up. His legs became weak and sat on the bed again. Then he heard Han Bing's coquettish voice: You are so dead, your legs are weak. Then he saw Han Bing standing on the ground with one leg on the ground and the other leg to reach the other shoe. At this time, Zhang Huaping clearly saw a pool of milky white liquid dripping from the middle of Han Bing's legs. It was the semen that the little bad guy had just ejaculated. He watched Han Bing enter the bathroom, and then the two came out to wear suits, rest for a while and opened the door and went out.
Zhang Huaping crawled out from under the bed and looked at the tidy sheets, but he seemed to be able to clearly see the wonderful performances of a couple just now. The pool of semen that Han Bing forgot to pack up seemed to be mocking Zhang Huaping. Zhang Huaping suddenly felt that his underwear was wet, and he ejaculated unknowingly...
Han Bing's affairs also made Zhang Huaping very confused. He finally waited until Han Bing came back for dinner, but at first glance, he saw Han Bing's expression, that lazy and satisfied look, a hint of fatigue on his face, and a special luster feeling, and the mèi feeling that could not be concealed in his eyes, especially when he changed his slippers and changed clothes back and forth in the house, his swinging waist, twisted little butt, and the special posture between his legs made Zhang Huaping feel so familiar. Zhang Huaping's heart tightened instantly, and a soreness spread in his heart. Although he kept making excuses for Han Bing in his heart, it was not the first time that Zhang Huaping, who saw this scene, could not convince himself. He thought silently in his heart that Han Bing would definitely take a shower and change his underwear after dinner...
Sure enough, Han Bing put down the bowl and hurriedly went in to take a shower. Zhang Huaping silently packed the dishes, and his heart was quietly aching. When Han Bing finished taking a shower and came out to blow his hair, Zhang Huaping pretended to go into the bathroom. He couldn't find Han Bing's underwear in the dirty laundry basket. Zhang Huaping felt even more sad. Did Han Bing not come back in the underwear basket? Seeing the trash basket next to him, Zhang Huaping moved the flip cover, and a pair of white silk-woven translucent underwear rolled into a ball and stuffed it into the trash basket. Zhang Huaping was a little afraid to take it out to face this reality that had been facing many times. Finally, he took it out and opened it. The silk in the crotch was about to be soaked. The slippery and fishy smell Zhang Huaping didn't have to think about it. Han Bing came back with Wenlong's semen again, and Zhang Huaping stuffed Han Bing's underwear back as it was...
Seeing Zhang Huaping being depressed and not talking, Han Bing, who felt weak, although he was soft and wanted to sleep, he still wanted to accompany Zhang Huaping to watch TV. While talking to Zhang Huaping, he asked Zhang Huaping: What's wrong? Are you unhappy? I don't know why, Han Bing rarely calls her husband in front of Zhang Huaping. Calling her husband will make you feel very uncomfortable, a sense of guilt, and a sense of guilt. Maybe it's because Wenlong's husband has called her too many times?
Zhang Huaping said a few perfunctory words, and Han Bing was still asking, Zhang Huaping really wanted to say, it’s not because of you, I’m just worried that you were being attacked by that little villain Wenlong again?
Zhang Huaping was unable to be questioned, so he had to say that it was the school's affairs. The school arranged for him to be the deputy director this time, and he started to tell everything. Han Bing understood as soon as he heard it. Zhang Huaping didn't know about Han Bing and Wenlong. Han Bing understood it. Wenlong called the president of Sihai University where Zhang Huaping was. It was natural to arrange Zhang Huaping and almost had to arrange Zhang Huaping, but Wenlong understood his thoughts.So it was not for her to reveal this to Zhang Huaping. Han Bing did not hesitate at all. She felt relieved to her husband Zhang Huaping. Besides, she had to continue to have sex with Wenlong. Han Bing looked back at the bed sheets and remembered that when Wenlong fucked him on the bed just now, his face felt a little hot. He comforted Zhang Huaping and told him firmly that he would definitely choose him, so he should rest assured.
Zhang Huaping had just thought maliciously, if Han Bing was not allowed to find Wen Long, Wen Long's father Lu Chunfeng has returned safely after all, and is still the governor of Sumanzhou. But now when he thinks about Wen Long fucking Han Bing on his head just now, Zhang Huaping's heart was filled with pain. He would not use his wife to seek benefits for himself.
Absolutely not, but then again, as long as your wife doesn't divorce, she and Wenlong will do whatever she wants. After being married for a few years, he has not been able to get pregnant with his wife. If Wenlong can successfully grow jade in Lantian and let Han Bing be pregnant with a man and half a woman, then he will admit it no matter what.
First, Wenlong is Han Bing's cousin, and second, he has been having a good time with Wenlong, the brat. His wife, Han Bing, is just barely able to deal with his wife. There must be many well-dressed men outside who are eyeing her. Instead of being cheaper than other ugly and vulgar strange men, it is better to be cheaper than a little villain Wenlong!
Han Bing was afraid that Zhang Huaping would be too careful, so he didn't ask about this matter. Seeing Zhang Huaping so depressed, he wanted to comfort him, but when he was stuck with him, he felt that Zhang Huaping seemed to be uninterested and was a little unhappy. The two of them were so depressed that they fell asleep with great worries.
I feel that my wife looks very good, but she seems very tired or soft. Zhang Huaping knows that it is probably because of the stinky brat Wenlong.
Han Bing also clearly felt that in addition to the changes in her body, her body became softer and her skin became more delicate and her skin became more delicate. She heard the women on the TV station say behind her back that she was served by men. In that envious tone, she could clearly feel her envy and jealousy for Han Bing's skin.
And his figure is also more upright. Since Wenlong often has sex from behind, he always has to hold his butt up. Han Bing will naturally hold his butt up when walking. The S-shaped curve arises naturally, making the passing men and passing men unable to help but look at each other side.
Candlelight illuminates dinner, but it cannot be answered. Love is not a warm treat to dinner; the sheets are covered with petals, hugs and lets it grow, and it will bloom to other soil if it is too crowded.
Love needs someone to take over, close to it and expectation brings a vicious cycle of disappointment; short-term things are always romantic, long-term things always get dissatisfied, and youth will change to a wife... In the office of the host of Sumanzhou Satellite TV, Eason Chan's timeless singing kept coming from the iron music box on his desk. This music box was a gift from He Ruoxue to Wenlong to Langya Pavilion Resort last time
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