Shanpao was already kissed by Widow Zhang, and his eyes were full of fire. Then, he said he wanted to eat steamed buns and began to unbutton Zhang's shirt with both hands.
At this time, Widow Zhang was completely melted by the manly aura of the mountain cannon, without any resistance, and took the initiative to hold the mountain cannon's hand and clumsily unbuttoned her shirt buttons.
Because the steamed buns on the chest were too big, Widow Zhang was not used to being bound, so after unbuttoning the buttons, a pair of snow-white and soft steamed buns inlaid with purple grapes appeared in front of the mountain cannon in an extremely jumping posture. The pair of big steamed buns in front of him were steaming hot and shaking back and forth. The blood of the mountain cannon was gushing, and his two palms immediately covered the pair of big steamed buns, and then began to rub and knead them like kneading the dough, constantly stroking and kneading them like kneading the dough.
Widow Zhang closed her eyes tightly, her arms were placed flat on both sides of her body, her mouth slightly opened. As Shan Cannon's hands moved, intermittent and simple notes were emitted from her mouth from time to time.
Shanpao caressed a pair of soft and elastic treasures in his hand, and his breath began to become heavy. His proud crotch had already become as hard as iron, which was extremely stimulating, almost causing his crotch to explode.
As Widow Zhang gasped and became quick, her hands began to go around Shan Cannon's neck and pulled his entire head towards his chest. Shan Cannon instantly understood Widow Zhang's intention, and lay on her soft body again, opened her mouth, and gently bit on Widow Zhang's purple grapes in the snow-white steamed buns, and then began to greedily suck and bite.
Shanpao has a great appetite, and one steamed bun will definitely not be full. After a while, he began to greedily eat another steamed bun and switch back and forth between the two steamed buns.
Widow Zhang enjoyed the pleasure of being eaten by mountain cannons. Her body kept twisting, and simple syllables kept coming out of her throat. Her hands began to take off her cannon's top.
After eating Shanpao for a long time, he finally left the fragrant and tender steamed bun he had dreamed of reluctantly, and then his whole body pressed on Widow Zhang's body, his chest tightly squeezed Widow Zhang's huge steamed bun, and kept moving his chest up and down, squeezing Widow Zhang's two big steamed buns into the east and west, constantly changing shapes and directions.
The mountain cannon, which was as hard as iron, was pressed against the triangle area where Widow Zhang had already flown, and kept rubbing it.
Widow Zhang wrapped her hands around Shan Cannon's back, hugged Shan Cannon tightly, then opened her mouth and gently bit her shoulders and head. Shan Cannon suddenly felt a slight pain, which stimulated his desire even more. He began to stretch out his hand to untie Widow Zhang's belt, wanting to take advantage of the situation and take down Widow Zhang in one fell swoop.
At this moment, a slight wind suddenly blew from the dark and quiet grass, which made Widow Zhang's mind suddenly clear. She tried her best to resist Shan Cannon's hand that untie her belt, and biting the teeth on Shan Cannon's shoulders also added some strength.
Mrs. Zhang, I want you. The mountain cannon that felt the mood of Widow Zhang changed, hurriedly hugged Widow Zhang tightly and said in her ears, with infinite expectation and desire in her voice.
Mountain cannons, this is the wilderness, it is not good to be seen by people, so why not after going home... Widow Zhang also hugged the mountain cannon tightly. At this moment, she was already gentle like a little sheep, completely gone from the hot and arrogant thing of the past, and her voice was also full of ambiguity.
Mrs. Zhang, I want you, just now. After Shan Cannon said that, his mouth was tightly blocked on Widow Zhang's mouth again, and once again started a battle between his extremely fierce tongues.
At this time, Widow Zhang was completely melted by the manly aura of the mountain cannon, without any resistance, and took the initiative to hold the mountain cannon's hand and clumsily unbuttoned her shirt buttons.
Because the steamed buns on the chest were too big, Widow Zhang was not used to being bound, so after unbuttoning the buttons, a pair of snow-white and soft steamed buns inlaid with purple grapes appeared in front of the mountain cannon in an extremely jumping posture. The pair of big steamed buns in front of him were steaming hot and shaking back and forth. The blood of the mountain cannon was gushing, and his two palms immediately covered the pair of big steamed buns, and then began to rub and knead them like kneading the dough, constantly stroking and kneading them like kneading the dough.
Widow Zhang closed her eyes tightly, her arms were placed flat on both sides of her body, her mouth slightly opened. As Shan Cannon's hands moved, intermittent and simple notes were emitted from her mouth from time to time.
Shanpao caressed a pair of soft and elastic treasures in his hand, and his breath began to become heavy. His proud crotch had already become as hard as iron, which was extremely stimulating, almost causing his crotch to explode.
As Widow Zhang gasped and became quick, her hands began to go around Shan Cannon's neck and pulled his entire head towards his chest. Shan Cannon instantly understood Widow Zhang's intention, and lay on her soft body again, opened her mouth, and gently bit on Widow Zhang's purple grapes in the snow-white steamed buns, and then began to greedily suck and bite.
Shanpao has a great appetite, and one steamed bun will definitely not be full. After a while, he began to greedily eat another steamed bun and switch back and forth between the two steamed buns.
Widow Zhang enjoyed the pleasure of being eaten by mountain cannons. Her body kept twisting, and simple syllables kept coming out of her throat. Her hands began to take off her cannon's top.
After eating Shanpao for a long time, he finally left the fragrant and tender steamed bun he had dreamed of reluctantly, and then his whole body pressed on Widow Zhang's body, his chest tightly squeezed Widow Zhang's huge steamed bun, and kept moving his chest up and down, squeezing Widow Zhang's two big steamed buns into the east and west, constantly changing shapes and directions.
The mountain cannon, which was as hard as iron, was pressed against the triangle area where Widow Zhang had already flown, and kept rubbing it.
Widow Zhang wrapped her hands around Shan Cannon's back, hugged Shan Cannon tightly, then opened her mouth and gently bit her shoulders and head. Shan Cannon suddenly felt a slight pain, which stimulated his desire even more. He began to stretch out his hand to untie Widow Zhang's belt, wanting to take advantage of the situation and take down Widow Zhang in one fell swoop.
At this moment, a slight wind suddenly blew from the dark and quiet grass, which made Widow Zhang's mind suddenly clear. She tried her best to resist Shan Cannon's hand that untie her belt, and biting the teeth on Shan Cannon's shoulders also added some strength.
Mrs. Zhang, I want you. The mountain cannon that felt the mood of Widow Zhang changed, hurriedly hugged Widow Zhang tightly and said in her ears, with infinite expectation and desire in her voice.
Mountain cannons, this is the wilderness, it is not good to be seen by people, so why not after going home... Widow Zhang also hugged the mountain cannon tightly. At this moment, she was already gentle like a little sheep, completely gone from the hot and arrogant thing of the past, and her voice was also full of ambiguity.
Mrs. Zhang, I want you, just now. After Shan Cannon said that, his mouth was tightly blocked on Widow Zhang's mouth again, and once again started a battle between his extremely fierce tongues.
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