She and Xiaomi jumped into the room, bolted the window, took out the fire broker and lit the thinnest candle. There was a little light in the room, but the huge room still seemed a little dark
Two white flesh worms on the couch were tightly entangled together. Miss Yàn was naked and lying on her mother's body, whispering and fucking hard!
Xiaomi was stunned!
When did my mother get better and actually play with fake Fengxu Huáng?
But when I went up and saw that there was a dick in my mother's house, and it was a big roll that was like a fake one!
Miss Yàn is actually a big man!
Mrs. Jun, who was about to die of ecstasy, felt that the candlelight was dazzling, and then she realized that there were two more people in the room. She hurriedly shouted: Hurry, let go of me, I, my son is here!
Wuyue held her down and continued to work hard, but it was exposed anyway. If she didn't treat her well, her life would be hard to save!
She screamed twice, and saw her son staring at her little lover with gritted teeth, as if fire was about to spit out of her eyes. She was about to rush forward and desperately, and she hurriedly said: Xiao, Xiaomi, go out quickly! He will be his mother's man in the future. No, don't be rude to him!
Xiaomi had never been against her mother, so she had to force herself to suppress her anger and not take action, but it would be impossible to watch her mother being ravaged by other men!
He went forward and pulled her without hesitation, trying to pull her away from Wuyue's body
Mrs. Jun shouted sternly: Xiaomi stops! What do you treat you on weekdays?
Xiaomi said in tears: Benevolence is as heavy as a mountain!
Do you dare not listen to your mother?
The child didn't dare... Xiaomi stood beside the bed, at a loss for a moment. Since childhood, it was his god. My mother gave him everything he needed. He couldn't make her angry, but seeing her riding by other men... jealousy, angry, excited and exciting, all kinds of distracting thoughts came in, and she shook her head and rushed out of the door...
The spring is strong on the embroidered bed, and the mature woman in the spring hugged the little boy and indulged in love with her. The middle-aged and old vagina sucked the chicks as if she was very happy. Mrs. Jun quickly ejaculated again, and was about to die of ecstasy!
Wu Yue became more and more braver in the battle, and the golden spear was not over...
Mrs. Jun has loved his dizzy at this moment. If he had this ability, he would have been eager to play all night. Mrs. Baimèi felt very uncomfortable. Seeing Wuyue so brave, Junmei was almost fucked by her and she couldn't help but begging: Junmei, if you continue like this, you will not be able to stand it. Let your sister replace you?
Mrs. Jun shook her head: No! He is my man, and my sister can't touch him!
Mrs. Baimèi was not good at forcing her, and she was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks.
Another cup of hot tea passed, Wuyue became stronger and stronger, soaring into the sky and turbulently in the cervix, as if she wanted to smash her flower palace!
She really couldn't stand it anymore...
Mrs. Baimèi gritted her teeth, regardless of whether Junmei was happy or not, and she dragged Wuyue to her side. The dick was dragged out from Mrs. Jun's swollen vagina, bringing out a stream of white juice.
Mrs. Baimèi sat up and hugged Wuyue, skillfully swung and shook her buttocks, and pointed the rod head at the bull's eye. She put her fat pussy into the sky and started to have sex with her, and she screamed for a while...
Mrs. Jun lay on the couch with her eyes rolled, and she was breathing heavily, without any strength on her body
Mrs. Baimèi is not as easy to deal with as she is. The old slut's pussy is loose because Wuyueyang Pass is loose. She has to silently recite the Ninja Stone technique to resist the surging ejaculation that is coming from her body!
He hugged his mother's body, and his excited tender cock had penetrated into his mother's vagina and started to thrust hard, which was much more brave than he had just now with Mrs. Baimèi...
When Wuyue was screaming and ejaculation, the hot juice sprayed out of her cervix made her urethra itchy. She could no longer help it, boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
After finishing, the sisters were sitting at the head of the bed and chatting with Wuyue.
Xiaomi rushed out for a walk and came back, sitting alone and staring at her mother blankly. It was obvious that her heart was all on this beautiful fake lady. She hadn't looked at him for so long, and seemed to have completely forgotten him!
Until now, he is still full of doubts. How could such a beautiful woman be a teenager?
No wonder my mother looked at him so obsessed!
Xiaomi felt like she opened a grocery store, jealousy, envy and hatred... It was a mixture of emotions!
He got up and went out
The sound of the door opening alarmed the three people who were chatting enthusiastically. They said that he was tired and wanted to go back to the room to rest, but they didn't pay attention. Just Mrs. Jun reminded him: Xiaomi, go back and rest first, we will go there later.
Through chatting, Wuyue learned that Mrs. Baimèi was named Zhang Mèi, forty-one years old, the mistress of the Yang family in Yanzhou. Her husband Yang Qiulin was the Marquis of Chengyang and was the eldest uncle of the eldest princess of the current dynasty.
Mrs. Jun is named Jun Zhidai. She is 38 years old and is a widow. Her husband is a subordinate of the imperial family. She served in the Xuanfu Iron Cavalry under the command of the eldest princess. She is a powerful general with outstanding military achievements and is incompatible with the Marquis of Chengyang.
It turns out that Chengyang Hou is Greyho's uncle, and Zhang Mèi is actually her aunt!
Is this a coincidence?
Wuyue was surprised and still had some doubts. He only said that his name was Xiao Wuyue, the son of an old friend of the Yàn family. He did not explicitly say that he was the imperial prisoner who was pursued by the Xiuyi Pavilion.
When the two beautiful women saw him as guilty, they guessed that he was afraid that Mrs. Yàn next door would know his romantic affairs. Although he was vague, he looked at his passionate and Mrs. Yàn, and he probably had an ambiguous relationship. After all, how many women could survive in the same room with such an outstanding boy?
It was after another chat that they reluctantly blew out the candlelight and returned to the third room to rest.
Mrs. Jun’s legs were no longer stretched and she couldn’t get out of bed at all. It was her best friend who carried her back. Zhang Mèi couldn’t help but complain: Just now, my sister knew that Jun’s sister was not good at it. She wanted to come forward to help you. You deserved it, hehe!
Wuyue was extremely tired. After the two sisters left, he soon fell asleep. He was in a daze, but in the dark, he felt soft and hot, and he reached out and touched his hands, and his tentacles were smooth. Is it Aunt Jun or Aunt Zhang?
Hey~ Haven't they returned to their room? Why are they back?
Oh~ It should be Aunt Jun. She is going to be younger. Mostly she is afraid that Xiaomi will harass her when she falls asleep. She is here to take shelter from me. Her body is so soft!
Although he was very tired, his lower body was still hot. He was full of soft jade and warm fragrance. The restless rod stood up again. He couldn't help but climb onto her. After a passionate kiss, she gradually made a moan. He even avoided flirting. Aunt Jun seemed to have no need for this tune. She was always wet and hot, and she just stabbed it in and pounded it.
They got together, but they felt that the Yumen was much tighter. It seemed that they had been too many times. She was seriously congested from the bottom and blocked the hole?
But why aren't there much water?
No matter what, he had to spend more effort to push it in little by little. After he got the bottom, he increased his strength and flew back and forth, and pushed it hard.
She moaned loudly and said in a dream: Young Master, why are you so bad...I...
Wu Yue found it funny. This night, under the influence of the Dragon and Phoenix True Art, Aunt Jun not only became radiant, but also her voice was much more delicate.
He worked harder to get it. She liked to be heavy, so he pulled the stick out to the hole and pushed it in!
I heard a scream!
Something seems to be wrong?
He was still thinking about it, but he heard the beauty beneath him exclaiming in anger: God! Who are you? You, you lewdie, I want to kill you!
There was a crisp sound, and he had already been slapped hard on the face!
His mind was not yet fully awake, and for a moment, the monk was confused. Why did Aunt Jun suddenly get angry?
A strong force came from his stomach while he was stunned, and his body was kicked into the air. He hit the wall with a bang, and smashed the high wardrobe as he fell. He had just fallen to the ground and was bruised and swollen. The wardrobe happened to fall to him and hit him heavily!
He grinned in pain, afraid of disturbing the people in the embroidered emblem pavilion, so he had to hold back his screams, and at the same time he secretly called for luck. Fortunately, the wardrobe fell on him, otherwise it would have been a loud noise!
He stole the fragrance and jade countless times, and he only counted the most embarrassing this time. It was really unhappy to retribution!
When I glanced at me, I saw the beauty on the head of the bed jumping up, and her white body flashed with fluorescent light in the darkness. A sound of her clothes whirling by, and soon shedding away. It seemed that she was wearing clothes?
Then the door was creaking and closed with a slam!
Two white flesh worms on the couch were tightly entangled together. Miss Yàn was naked and lying on her mother's body, whispering and fucking hard!
Xiaomi was stunned!
When did my mother get better and actually play with fake Fengxu Huáng?
But when I went up and saw that there was a dick in my mother's house, and it was a big roll that was like a fake one!
Miss Yàn is actually a big man!
Mrs. Jun, who was about to die of ecstasy, felt that the candlelight was dazzling, and then she realized that there were two more people in the room. She hurriedly shouted: Hurry, let go of me, I, my son is here!
Wuyue held her down and continued to work hard, but it was exposed anyway. If she didn't treat her well, her life would be hard to save!
She screamed twice, and saw her son staring at her little lover with gritted teeth, as if fire was about to spit out of her eyes. She was about to rush forward and desperately, and she hurriedly said: Xiao, Xiaomi, go out quickly! He will be his mother's man in the future. No, don't be rude to him!
Xiaomi had never been against her mother, so she had to force herself to suppress her anger and not take action, but it would be impossible to watch her mother being ravaged by other men!
He went forward and pulled her without hesitation, trying to pull her away from Wuyue's body
Mrs. Jun shouted sternly: Xiaomi stops! What do you treat you on weekdays?
Xiaomi said in tears: Benevolence is as heavy as a mountain!
Do you dare not listen to your mother?
The child didn't dare... Xiaomi stood beside the bed, at a loss for a moment. Since childhood, it was his god. My mother gave him everything he needed. He couldn't make her angry, but seeing her riding by other men... jealousy, angry, excited and exciting, all kinds of distracting thoughts came in, and she shook her head and rushed out of the door...
The spring is strong on the embroidered bed, and the mature woman in the spring hugged the little boy and indulged in love with her. The middle-aged and old vagina sucked the chicks as if she was very happy. Mrs. Jun quickly ejaculated again, and was about to die of ecstasy!
Wu Yue became more and more braver in the battle, and the golden spear was not over...
Mrs. Jun has loved his dizzy at this moment. If he had this ability, he would have been eager to play all night. Mrs. Baimèi felt very uncomfortable. Seeing Wuyue so brave, Junmei was almost fucked by her and she couldn't help but begging: Junmei, if you continue like this, you will not be able to stand it. Let your sister replace you?
Mrs. Jun shook her head: No! He is my man, and my sister can't touch him!
Mrs. Baimèi was not good at forcing her, and she was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks.
Another cup of hot tea passed, Wuyue became stronger and stronger, soaring into the sky and turbulently in the cervix, as if she wanted to smash her flower palace!
She really couldn't stand it anymore...
Mrs. Baimèi gritted her teeth, regardless of whether Junmei was happy or not, and she dragged Wuyue to her side. The dick was dragged out from Mrs. Jun's swollen vagina, bringing out a stream of white juice.
Mrs. Baimèi sat up and hugged Wuyue, skillfully swung and shook her buttocks, and pointed the rod head at the bull's eye. She put her fat pussy into the sky and started to have sex with her, and she screamed for a while...
Mrs. Jun lay on the couch with her eyes rolled, and she was breathing heavily, without any strength on her body
Mrs. Baimèi is not as easy to deal with as she is. The old slut's pussy is loose because Wuyueyang Pass is loose. She has to silently recite the Ninja Stone technique to resist the surging ejaculation that is coming from her body!
He hugged his mother's body, and his excited tender cock had penetrated into his mother's vagina and started to thrust hard, which was much more brave than he had just now with Mrs. Baimèi...
When Wuyue was screaming and ejaculation, the hot juice sprayed out of her cervix made her urethra itchy. She could no longer help it, boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
After finishing, the sisters were sitting at the head of the bed and chatting with Wuyue.
Xiaomi rushed out for a walk and came back, sitting alone and staring at her mother blankly. It was obvious that her heart was all on this beautiful fake lady. She hadn't looked at him for so long, and seemed to have completely forgotten him!
Until now, he is still full of doubts. How could such a beautiful woman be a teenager?
No wonder my mother looked at him so obsessed!
Xiaomi felt like she opened a grocery store, jealousy, envy and hatred... It was a mixture of emotions!
He got up and went out
The sound of the door opening alarmed the three people who were chatting enthusiastically. They said that he was tired and wanted to go back to the room to rest, but they didn't pay attention. Just Mrs. Jun reminded him: Xiaomi, go back and rest first, we will go there later.
Through chatting, Wuyue learned that Mrs. Baimèi was named Zhang Mèi, forty-one years old, the mistress of the Yang family in Yanzhou. Her husband Yang Qiulin was the Marquis of Chengyang and was the eldest uncle of the eldest princess of the current dynasty.
Mrs. Jun is named Jun Zhidai. She is 38 years old and is a widow. Her husband is a subordinate of the imperial family. She served in the Xuanfu Iron Cavalry under the command of the eldest princess. She is a powerful general with outstanding military achievements and is incompatible with the Marquis of Chengyang.
It turns out that Chengyang Hou is Greyho's uncle, and Zhang Mèi is actually her aunt!
Is this a coincidence?
Wuyue was surprised and still had some doubts. He only said that his name was Xiao Wuyue, the son of an old friend of the Yàn family. He did not explicitly say that he was the imperial prisoner who was pursued by the Xiuyi Pavilion.
When the two beautiful women saw him as guilty, they guessed that he was afraid that Mrs. Yàn next door would know his romantic affairs. Although he was vague, he looked at his passionate and Mrs. Yàn, and he probably had an ambiguous relationship. After all, how many women could survive in the same room with such an outstanding boy?
It was after another chat that they reluctantly blew out the candlelight and returned to the third room to rest.
Mrs. Jun’s legs were no longer stretched and she couldn’t get out of bed at all. It was her best friend who carried her back. Zhang Mèi couldn’t help but complain: Just now, my sister knew that Jun’s sister was not good at it. She wanted to come forward to help you. You deserved it, hehe!
Wuyue was extremely tired. After the two sisters left, he soon fell asleep. He was in a daze, but in the dark, he felt soft and hot, and he reached out and touched his hands, and his tentacles were smooth. Is it Aunt Jun or Aunt Zhang?
Hey~ Haven't they returned to their room? Why are they back?
Oh~ It should be Aunt Jun. She is going to be younger. Mostly she is afraid that Xiaomi will harass her when she falls asleep. She is here to take shelter from me. Her body is so soft!
Although he was very tired, his lower body was still hot. He was full of soft jade and warm fragrance. The restless rod stood up again. He couldn't help but climb onto her. After a passionate kiss, she gradually made a moan. He even avoided flirting. Aunt Jun seemed to have no need for this tune. She was always wet and hot, and she just stabbed it in and pounded it.
They got together, but they felt that the Yumen was much tighter. It seemed that they had been too many times. She was seriously congested from the bottom and blocked the hole?
But why aren't there much water?
No matter what, he had to spend more effort to push it in little by little. After he got the bottom, he increased his strength and flew back and forth, and pushed it hard.
She moaned loudly and said in a dream: Young Master, why are you so bad...I...
Wu Yue found it funny. This night, under the influence of the Dragon and Phoenix True Art, Aunt Jun not only became radiant, but also her voice was much more delicate.
He worked harder to get it. She liked to be heavy, so he pulled the stick out to the hole and pushed it in!
I heard a scream!
Something seems to be wrong?
He was still thinking about it, but he heard the beauty beneath him exclaiming in anger: God! Who are you? You, you lewdie, I want to kill you!
There was a crisp sound, and he had already been slapped hard on the face!
His mind was not yet fully awake, and for a moment, the monk was confused. Why did Aunt Jun suddenly get angry?
A strong force came from his stomach while he was stunned, and his body was kicked into the air. He hit the wall with a bang, and smashed the high wardrobe as he fell. He had just fallen to the ground and was bruised and swollen. The wardrobe happened to fall to him and hit him heavily!
He grinned in pain, afraid of disturbing the people in the embroidered emblem pavilion, so he had to hold back his screams, and at the same time he secretly called for luck. Fortunately, the wardrobe fell on him, otherwise it would have been a loud noise!
He stole the fragrance and jade countless times, and he only counted the most embarrassing this time. It was really unhappy to retribution!
When I glanced at me, I saw the beauty on the head of the bed jumping up, and her white body flashed with fluorescent light in the darkness. A sound of her clothes whirling by, and soon shedding away. It seemed that she was wearing clothes?
Then the door was creaking and closed with a slam!
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