Get out of my house, little bastard, dare to enter my mother's house, get out of my house. Since her husband passed away, no man has ever walked into Widow Zhang's house. Today, this young mountain cannon took the leopard's courage and broke into her house directly. This made her angry and a little at a loss
Mrs. Zhang, come in, are you still afraid that I will eat you? Shanpao didn't know where he got the courage, but he broke into Widow Zhang's house. Maybe yesterday's change changed his mind, or that he was originally like this, but he was accidentally inspired through this incident. No matter what the reason, at this time, he was indeed sitting in Widow Zhang's house.
Little bastard, I'm still afraid that you won't be able to do it. Widow Zhang in the yard thought for a moment and returned to her own room.
After Widow Zhang entered his room, she saw Shan Cannon sitting on a stool in the room, staring at him with a strange look. The look was full of desire, and Widow Zhang felt a numbness in her heart.
Little bastard, what do you want to do? I'm not easy to mess with. Widow Zhang unconsciously took two steps back, and Shan Cannon's eyes seemed to make her afraid too
Mrs. Zhang, what are you afraid of? I am here to apologize to you. After Shan Cannon said that, he stood up. The big umbrella held proudly under his crotch actually jumped slightly. He walked towards Widow Zhang directly
Don't come over, get out of here. Widow Zhang saw the mountain cannon and stood up and hurriedly retreated. But when she saw the big umbrella held up by the mountain cannon, she wanted to escape and escape.
Shan Cannon ran over with a step, stretched out his arms, and hugged Widow Zhang from behind. A mature fragrance from his soft body suddenly penetrated into Shan Cannon's heart, making his mind even more rippling.
The mountain cannon stood proudly under his crotch, like a burning iron rod, pressing hard on Widow Zhang's round and elastic buttocks. With both hands, he made a 180-degree turn with him.
You let go of me, let go of Widow Zhang, who was suddenly hugged by Shan Cannon, suddenly felt a shock in her heart. A long-lost man's aura made her whole body soft and she leaned almost weakly in Shan Cannon's arms, allowing Shan Cannon to hug her tightly, and said casually, even she herself didn't know what she was saying specifically.
Shan Pao felt that Widow Zhang's body seemed to not resist much, so he stretched his hand to Widow Zhang's chest from behind. The sweet steamed buns were thought of countless times in his dream.
Stop, don't. As soon as Shan Cannon's hand touched Widow Zhang's chest, Widow Zhang suddenly thrust her body and almost broke free from Shan Cannon's arms. He quickly exerted force and hugged Widow Zhang tightly.
Shan Cannon's two palms were tightly clasped on the huge steamed bun on Widow Zhang's chest. To his surprise, his hands could not be completely covered.
Widow Zhang's breathing seemed to start to become rapid, and her heartbeat also accelerated sharply. Her whole body twisted constantly with the rubbing of the mountain cannon's palms. She also made simple syllables in her mouth from time to time. In the triangle area under her navel, a hot spring seemed to surge out of the black forest.
At this time, Shanpao had turned Widow Zhang's body over. Two huge steamed buns squeezed against his chest, making him feel an unprecedented sense of comfort. The proud and upright crotch pressed tightly against Widow Zhang's triangle area made Shanpao extremely excited.
Shanpao hugged Widow Zhang's plump body exuding a mature atmosphere and began to move towards the bedside.
No, let me go, you little bastard. Widow Zhang seemed to suddenly realize something, began to struggle desperately, and started yelling in her mouth
Mrs. Zhang, don’t move, it’s okay. Shanpao hugged Widow Zhang in his arms tightly and walked to the bedside. He pressed forward with force, and his whole body pressed on Widow Zhang’s body and fell on Widow Zhang’s bed.
Mrs. Zhang, come in, are you still afraid that I will eat you? Shanpao didn't know where he got the courage, but he broke into Widow Zhang's house. Maybe yesterday's change changed his mind, or that he was originally like this, but he was accidentally inspired through this incident. No matter what the reason, at this time, he was indeed sitting in Widow Zhang's house.
Little bastard, I'm still afraid that you won't be able to do it. Widow Zhang in the yard thought for a moment and returned to her own room.
After Widow Zhang entered his room, she saw Shan Cannon sitting on a stool in the room, staring at him with a strange look. The look was full of desire, and Widow Zhang felt a numbness in her heart.
Little bastard, what do you want to do? I'm not easy to mess with. Widow Zhang unconsciously took two steps back, and Shan Cannon's eyes seemed to make her afraid too
Mrs. Zhang, what are you afraid of? I am here to apologize to you. After Shan Cannon said that, he stood up. The big umbrella held proudly under his crotch actually jumped slightly. He walked towards Widow Zhang directly
Don't come over, get out of here. Widow Zhang saw the mountain cannon and stood up and hurriedly retreated. But when she saw the big umbrella held up by the mountain cannon, she wanted to escape and escape.
Shan Cannon ran over with a step, stretched out his arms, and hugged Widow Zhang from behind. A mature fragrance from his soft body suddenly penetrated into Shan Cannon's heart, making his mind even more rippling.
The mountain cannon stood proudly under his crotch, like a burning iron rod, pressing hard on Widow Zhang's round and elastic buttocks. With both hands, he made a 180-degree turn with him.
You let go of me, let go of Widow Zhang, who was suddenly hugged by Shan Cannon, suddenly felt a shock in her heart. A long-lost man's aura made her whole body soft and she leaned almost weakly in Shan Cannon's arms, allowing Shan Cannon to hug her tightly, and said casually, even she herself didn't know what she was saying specifically.
Shan Pao felt that Widow Zhang's body seemed to not resist much, so he stretched his hand to Widow Zhang's chest from behind. The sweet steamed buns were thought of countless times in his dream.
Stop, don't. As soon as Shan Cannon's hand touched Widow Zhang's chest, Widow Zhang suddenly thrust her body and almost broke free from Shan Cannon's arms. He quickly exerted force and hugged Widow Zhang tightly.
Shan Cannon's two palms were tightly clasped on the huge steamed bun on Widow Zhang's chest. To his surprise, his hands could not be completely covered.
Widow Zhang's breathing seemed to start to become rapid, and her heartbeat also accelerated sharply. Her whole body twisted constantly with the rubbing of the mountain cannon's palms. She also made simple syllables in her mouth from time to time. In the triangle area under her navel, a hot spring seemed to surge out of the black forest.
At this time, Shanpao had turned Widow Zhang's body over. Two huge steamed buns squeezed against his chest, making him feel an unprecedented sense of comfort. The proud and upright crotch pressed tightly against Widow Zhang's triangle area made Shanpao extremely excited.
Shanpao hugged Widow Zhang's plump body exuding a mature atmosphere and began to move towards the bedside.
No, let me go, you little bastard. Widow Zhang seemed to suddenly realize something, began to struggle desperately, and started yelling in her mouth
Mrs. Zhang, don’t move, it’s okay. Shanpao hugged Widow Zhang in his arms tightly and walked to the bedside. He pressed forward with force, and his whole body pressed on Widow Zhang’s body and fell on Widow Zhang’s bed.
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