Seeing two empty wine glasses and leftovers in the dining room, Wang Song was panicked and thought that his father would definitely get his mother drunk tonight and intimate in the living room. Now, he would undoubtedly be caught by his parents when he walked directly through the living room and went back to the bedroom. He had to clean up the traces on his body before that.
Supper time has passed a long time. If I don’t drink much, my mother should have sobered up. My parents’ intimacy may have ended. Most of them are in the living room. My mother may go back to the dining room to clean up the housework at any time, and my father may pass by the dining room to the bathroom at any time.
After Wang Song seriously thought about his current situation, he became more and more panicked
Wang Song, who was deeply anxious, suddenly had an idea. While whispering toward the bathroom, he hurriedly took off his clothes and planned to pretend to take a bath. He was a natural evidence of destruction.
When Wang Song walked to the bathroom door, he took off his clothes and threw his clothes into the basin of the washing tank next to him, opened the bathroom door and flashed in.
Just as Wang Song breathed a sigh of relief, locked the bathroom door and turned around, he found that the bathroom that he was running into was filled with water vapor, and the mother cicada was soaking in the bathtub with a comfortable face.
In Wang Song's perception, the hardworking and neat mother never takes a bath if she doesn't finish the housework in the dining room. Her father always likes to shower with rain showers and is not used to bathing. When Wang Song thinks, as long as he hears the sound of no shower in the bathroom, his father Wang Yun must not be inside.
Therefore, Wang Song originally thought that his parents must still be warm in the living room now
What Wang Song didn't expect was that because of the butterfly effect of going home tonight, his mother was drunk by her father until she was still awake in the early morning and forgot all the housework.
Because Wang Song said to go to his classmate's house to celebrate his birthday tonight, and the guests who were originally going to greet him were postponed. Wang Yun felt that there was only a couple at home in the evening, and wanted to come to the hot two-person world. He opened the lid of a box of beer in advance before meals, and then deceived Chan'er and said that it was originally intended to welcome the guests, but now the guests did not come, and the wine that was opened could not be returned, so he could only try his best to drink it tonight.
Chan'er didn't know it was a plan, but he knew that he was unable to withstand alcohol, but he couldn't bear to see her husband drink too much, so he took the initiative to pick up the wine glass after glass to accompany her husband to drink. The first time Chan'er had drunk such a big glass of wine, not long after, the head became scattered by alcohol. As he drank, he was carried to the living room by Wang Yun without any resistance.
Sitting upright on the sofa in the living room, the TV turned on was playing Wang Yun's favorite sports channel. However, Wang Yun's thoughts were not on his original love of balls. He was obsessed with staring at the pair of flesh balls on Chan'er's chest. His seductive low-cut outfit could only block his nipples, and even his areola was exposed.
Come on, cicada, you have a cup, I have a cup, I will fill it with you
Holding his beautiful wife in his arms, Wang Yun skillfully leaned into Chan'er's chest with one hand, playing with her soft big breasts and her nipples that were standing upright in heat, teasing Chan'er's thick breath, while holding the bottle in the other hand, giving Chan'er a small sip of the wine glass that had just been taken to continue to fill.
Well, husband of Wave, um, Hum, Wave Cicada can't drink it anymore, Cicada can't really drink it anymore
The cicada was wearing a slim beige naked-shoulder family skirt. Her original shoulder-length hair was combed with a ponytail, and a white hair ring was placed in front of her right shoulder, showing her wife's charm. The beauty was hugging her husband's arms with a lazy and charming face. A pair of beautiful breasts was taken out of the extremely low collar by her husband, and the snow-white and smooth flesh was kneaded into various shapes by a big hand.
Faced with her husband's teasing, Chan'er blushed and hugged the wine glass on her chest with one hand, gently rubbed her husband's chin with the other hand, begging for mercy. Her white and tender legs sat obliquely on Wang Yun's thighs, and the short and narrow skirt barely covered the spring light of her lower abdomen. With the occasional naughty empty kick of her long legs, a pure white lace piece at the base of her thighs was faintly visible.
Then the cicada should not drink it, and leave the rest to my husband
Wang Yun, who skillfully grasped Chan'er's personality, agreed to his beloved wife with a righteous face, snatched the wine glass that his wife was holding in her arms, drank it all in one go, and then deliberately made a discomfortable expression.
However, the drunken Chan'er ate this set and did not notice the artificiality and deliberation hidden in Wang Yun's expression. Chan'er dragged it back from her husband's hand with a distressed heart, responding in a delicate voice.
Well, Waves, Waves, I still have to drink with my husband. It’s too hard for me to drink so much wine, but Chan'er’s mouth is full, so let me rest for a while before drinking with my husband.
Seeing the affectionate gaze of the cicada, feeling the permed body of the beautiful woman in her arms, I noticed that the elegant wife, who was usually elegant, had long and beautiful legs rubbed against each other, as if there was something unspeakable itch at the intersection of the legs. Wang Yun knew that this was a signal of his beloved wife asking for pleasure after drinking. On weekdays, when she met such a wife, the next step was to have a pan-hearted battle. However, Wang Song was not at home today, and it was rare for the couple to have a world of two. Just carrying a gun and getting on the horse would make a good night. Wang Yun forced himself to suppress his desire and continued to tease the cicada.
The cicada's little mouth was fed, so she took a rest first and used another mouth to drink with her husband.
The drunken cicada has begun to lose its judgment. I only remember that when I feel my body is so scattered that I feel that my body is so scattered that I can't help but grind my thighs, my husband will have a hearty sex with me. I just need to agree and obey my husband, so I nodded in cooperation. Wang Yun got Chan'er's answer and got up and put their empty wine glasses back on the dining table.
In a trance, Chan'er felt her husband putting herself on the sofa, and the wine glass in his hand was also taken away by Wang Yun. Then the sound of her husband's footsteps became farther and farther away. The inexplicable emptiness made the beauty lie on the sofa and kick her calves angrily. Not long after, the sound of her husband's footsteps came back again, and Chan'er's beautiful flesh in heat was held in her arms by her husband again.
The satisfied cicada was flattering with her head and arched the lost male body. She didn't notice that her position in her husband's arms had turned around, turning her head down and legs upward, and laying on her husband's arms, as if standing 69 styles. The two men's genitals were facing their lover's cheeks. When the cicada arched forward with her head, her cheeks were rubbing against a scorching and erect cock.
The confused cicada had an inexplicable familiarity and joy for the strange cock in front of her. She felt that the meat pillar in front of her had an absolute temptation to her, just like a cat meeting a teasing cock
Chan'er looked at the cock in front of her infatuated eyes, then rubbed her with her pretty face against her cock, and then sniffed her with her small nose against her cock like a curious cat. She kept smelling the testicles carefully from the glans and urethra. She was intoxicated by the smell emitted from the male courtship cock. Finally, she couldn't help but lightly opened her red lips and licked her affectionately.
Seeing his wife licking her cock intoxicatedly, Wang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that when Wang Yun held his wife upside down and hugged her in her arms, the drunk cicada'er's beautiful legs were moving lively. She touched Wang Yun's glasses several times. Wang Yun had an idea, unbuttoned her belt, and released her cock. His wife indeed focused on her cock and savored her taste. Her beautiful legs also quieted down and stopped moving.
Wang Yun teased Chan'er, the greedy cat with a cat-tease stick, with his lower body taking the opportunity to enjoy his wife's quiet beauty.
Although he is an old couple, Wang Yun can't help but sigh every time he tastes the beautiful flesh of the cicada, his thighs are just plump and not fat at all. His long legs properly trained outline a perfectly attractive curve. Not only that, what's even better is that the skin is as delicate and smooth as warm jade, as snowy and tender as the baby's skin in a TV commercial
Looking at the beautiful scene in front of you, Wang Yunqing couldn't help but stick out her tongue, licking and tasting the delicious thighs and jade thighs of Cicada's. She held Cicada's pair of honey buttocks tightly with her hands, squeezed or pressed, enjoying the plump, soft but elastic feel.
Well, Wave, Husband, Wave, Wave, Wave, and Wave, Husband, Wave, Husband, wherever you kiss, it's so comfortable for the cicada, but the cicada still needs to be kissed a little below, and I want to kiss you more
The cicada's plump buttocks and beautiful legs were tasted by her husband, and the heart of the cicada became more and more empty. However, Wang Yun's tongue licked and kissed down several times along the beautiful legs and kissed the junction between the base of the thigh and the labia. Then he stopped. He raised his head again and held the beautiful legs or the beautiful flesh on the high part of the honey buttocks and began to lick it down. No matter how the cicada acted coquettishly, he would not touch the hot and itchy pussy.
The heart was hot, and the heart of the flower was extremely empty and unsatisfied. The cicada hungrily held the glans in front of her, sucking happily as if it was holding a lollipop. The naughty tongue tip sometimes gently teased the glans' urethra, and sometimes flexibly scratched the glans' crown.
The gentle touch from the penis completely ignited Wang Yun's desire, and finally stopped lingering in Chan'er's thighs and buttocks.
Wang Yun held a cicada's plump thigh with saliva in each hand, pulled it away hard to both sides, and pulled it into a straight line. At this moment, the cicada's body, which was lying on the sofa and licking her husband's penis, was put into a straight T-shaped character. Thanks to the cicada's practice of dancing since his student days, his body is extremely flexible. Such an upside-down one-line horse oral sex is not impossible for a soft wife in estrus. The cicada's seductive mysterious garden is also exposed to her husband's mouth in the most lewd way in this position.
I don't know if it was because of the honey liquid that spilled from the inside or the saliva dripping from Wang Yun, it was completely wet. It was almost completely transparent, with soft pubic hair, soft clitoris, pink labia, and pink holes even with a layer of white fabric.
Looking at the lewd pussy in his wife's heat in front of him, Wang Yun swallowed and stretched out his index finger, as if he was teasing the bride's veil, hooking the meaningless transparent underwear aside. During the process of tying, the index finger could not wait to be the first to insert the wet hole of the cicada, and started to tease it.
Well, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Husband, Wave, inside, and Wave, inside, to the cicada
The long-lasting beautiful pussy finally ushered in favor, but just a finger, the cicada's desire was not extinguished, but was thrust by the fingers and became more vigorous. She used her red lips to serve her husband's penis, and her beautiful legs were not held by her husband. She straightened her hard, keeping the word in an upside down, just to free up her hands for her husband and play with her honey hole.
Wang Yun had already made arrangements for his wife's pussy tonight. He only thrust his fingers in the pussy for about ten times. After confirming the hot temperature, he took it out. Then he took a bottle of cold beer from Kaifeng. The bottle of the wine was still filled with ice slag, emitting frozen mist.
Come on, cicada, the little mouth above can't drink, my husband feeds you the little mouth below to drink
As he said that, Wang Yun used his index finger and middle finger to deeply penetrate Chan'er's tight pussy, and then spread his fingers hard to expand the originally narrow hole to the size of the beer bottle. He held the bottle in his right hand and pressed the bottle to the tender flesh at the hole. As long as the bottom of the bottle is slightly raised, the beer with air conditioning can pour into Chan'er's hot pussy in heat.
Husband Wave, what's so ice-like? It's sticking to the cicada. The cicada is so cool and comfortable
The hot vagina touched the cold feeling of the beer bottle, giving the cicada a different stimulation to the entire penis in the mouth.
The praise of Chan'er dispelled Wang Yun's hesitation. He lifted the bottom of the bottle and inserted the entire bottle into the cicada'er's expanded hole. The frozen liquid in the beer bottle carried a stream of air conditioning, and the itchy heart of the cicada'er was gushing towards the itchy heart.
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The hot libido was suddenly dripped with cold frozen wine. The cicada's pussy was trembling with stimulation. The mouth with the cock suddenly opened and screamed, and the glans accidentally flicked to the throat, making a series of painful coughing sounds.
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Wang Yun seemed to have not heard the cicada whine, but instead shook up and down with the inverted wine bottle, hoping to pour the beer faster. As Wang Yun shook, the beer's mouth was also scrambling back and forth at the cicada's vagina.
Didn’t Chan’er agree to my husband to drink with me with this little mouth? Chan’er will have to drink a lot of Ah with her husband tonight. Chan’er’s pussy wants something hard to eat. Is it fun to give you something harder than her husband’s cock?
As he said that, Wang Yun held the bottom of the beer bottle and thrust the mouth of the bottle and the entire slender bottleneck together in the cicada'er's pussy.
By chance, there was a piece of ice slag that had not yet melted on one side of the beer bottleneck. With the thrusting of the cicada'er's vagina, the raised ice slag was aimed at a soft flesh on the left side of the hole. This happened to be a sensitive belt hidden near the cicada'er's hole that Lu Tiezhu found in the future. It must be scraped very hard to scratch it. It is easy to make the cicada'er orgasm. Although the continuous magic of orgasm in her husband's arms is not the continuous magic of having an affair orgasm, it cannot show the most exquisite side of the cicada'er's famous weapon, but for the cicada who has never cheated at this moment, and has never compared the difference between being fucked by her husband and being fucked by her adulterer, it is already a rare happiness.
Husband, the cicada is so uncomfortable, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy, the wavy
The pain of the hot flower heart being frozen by the cold spring and the delicate and sensitive feeling with rough scrambled happiness, which made the cicada's cry and coquettishness intertwined, and the vagina ushered in a wave of orgasm accompanied by the cold pain and burning heat.
As the bottle's mouth shakes up and down to the vagina, and the great suction force of the cicada'er's famous instrument itself, the iced wine poured out of the bottle quickly filled the cicada'er's vagina during orgasm.
Seeing a yellowed beer overflowing from the cicada's vagina and spreading into a cluster of seductive pubic hair, making the cicada's mons pubic wet, Wang Yun quickly pulled the bottle mouth out of the hole, and couldn't wait to open his mouth to press it against the cicada's labia, catching the flow of wine. Then he licked the mons pubic moisturized, and he wanted to suck every pubic hair, which was so strong that he would not stop drinking every trace of wine on the cicada's lower abdomen.
Just as Wang Yun used his tongue to take care of his wife's pubic pubic, another stream of beer overflowed at this moment. It turned out that it was because the vagina during orgasm kept gushing out of the beer that poured into the pussy. Fortunately, Wang Yun kept paying attention to the mouth of Chan'er's pussy. Seeing something wrong, he immediately opened his mouth and kissed Chan'er's pair of butterfly labia, and swallowed the wine that was pouring out into his abdomen without leaking.
After the crisis of the wine spilling was resolved and every drop of wine overflowing from the cicada'er's beautiful pussy was licked, Wang Yun, who was sitting on the sofa, finally began to appreciate his masterpiece with peace of mind.
Wang Yun has always loved and hated Chan'er's vagina. Although he knows that Chan'er's famous instrument is of the color, tightness or the pleasure of insertion, Wang Yun always throws away his armor every time he enjoys Chan'er's vagina. He can't feel good for too long. At this moment, he also used the wine to torture Chan'er's vagina, and exudes anger that he can't usually raise his head.
My wife's straight and straight legs, which were originally tight, were now weakly placed on Wang Yun's shoulders due to exhaustion. Her beautiful legs, plump buttocks and mons pubis were covered with Wang Yun's saliva. The butterfly labia were tightly closed together. Through a reflection of the water surface in the gap, you can see that there was a full view of the wine spring inside. Tonight, this peach garden will become Wang Yun's lewd wine pot when watching sports games.
After the cicada's beautiful hole wrapped in a pot of ice beer, it gradually adapted to the temperature of the ice wine in the pot of ice. The ice pain caused by the cold also became soothing, and the desire increased again. A small mouth began to obediently hold the cock in front of him and sucked and vomited.
Wang Yun put a finger into the cicada's vagina and gently inserted it like a dragonfly. He dripped a drop of wine and put it on the tip of his tongue to taste. The originally biting wine passed by the cicada's hot pussy and the coolness became gentle, emitting a hint of ice.
Feeling that the temperature is good, Wang Yun was overjoyed and inserted his middle finger into the cicada'er's meat pot and stirred it constantly
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The cicada whose vagina was stirred was reluctant to spit out the penis, while also constantly instructing Wang Yun's love.
Wang Yun had no intention of going further. After stirring for more than ten times, the beer in the cicada honey pot became thick and sticky, and white foam floated from the deep center of the flower to the surface of the wine. I don’t know if it was the foam of beer or the foam of lustful flesh. Then Wang Yun sucked and sucked in the cicada'er's hole. He sucked it hard, and drank the sticky yellow beer in the vagina.
The beer that emitted a hint of coolness drank from his throat with thick foam. Wang Yun only felt a refreshing feeling. What's even better was that it had a hint of smoothness in the refreshing feeling, which made the wine more gentle. After drinking it, there seemed to be something sticky in his mouth. Wang Yun smashed it and swallowed it clean.
This is the honey wine made from cold beer and cicadas as raw materials, the meat pot that cicadas are eager to have sex, the hot and hot meat that cicadas are finally brewed with the stirring of her husband's fingers.
While savoring the lewd taste, Wang Yun named this honey wine. This is made of the lewd meat of Yu Chan'er, so he named it Yu Hu Mi.
In this way, Wang Yun hugged his wife's littered meat wine pot, while watching the game, while tasting freshly brewed jade clam honey. Whenever the wine in the cicada'er's vagina was finished, Wang Yun immediately picked up another bottle of beer, inserted the cold mouth into the cicada'er's vagina and rudely thrust the wine, and started a new round of brewing.
Of course, there is no need to drink wine. Whenever you see a happy game, Wang Yun either throws a few peanuts into the cicada's littered meat wine pot, then picks out the peanuts stained with honey wine to enjoy, or stuffs a few seedless grapes into the cicada's honey hole, and then inserts the beer bottleneck into it, pours the wine while pounding it hard, mashing the delicious and juicy grapes in the beautiful vagina into jam and juice, and combines them with the beer liquid to develop a new flavor of jade clam honey.
Unfortunately, at the beginning, the bottle of cicada fucked the cicada to the climax, the ice slag that was slashing the cicada sensitively was melted by the heat of the orgasm of the vagina. After that, every time I brewed wine, the beer bottle just inserted the cicada with its cock in her mouth and moaned, and did not insert the cicada to orgasm again.
Wang Yun held the beautiful meat of Chan'er and played until the early morning. He drank a box of beer clean with Chan'er's pussy. The penis was still ejaculated three times under Chan'er's slow licking. The semen entered Chan'er's throat without exception. Finally, he fell drunk on the sofa and made a tired snoring sound.
After being drunk, the cicada, who was inserted into the beer bottle for a night, was in a mess and walked into the bathroom with a clean instinct. After washing the traces on her body, she began to take a beautiful bath. At this moment, Wang Song broke in and came in.
The picture before Wang Song was that the cicada mother was lying on her back in the bathtub with her eyes squinting and intoxicated. The corners of her mouth made a faint moan. The tender snow muscles were flushed with red due to the soaking of hot water. Half of the lotus root arm floated out of the water. The soft horns hidden in the water seemed to just cover their jade breasts, while the other arm was completely under the water, as if they were exploring some deep hidden place.
A pair of slender and beautiful legs were raised high, spread on both sides of the bathtub, and the jade toes were hanging comfortably in the air, sometimes stretching and sometimes hooking. This position should have made the beautiful scenery of the cicada's beautiful garden full of spring. What is sighing is that the warm water filled with half of the bathtub covers the beauty's lewd scene, but Wang Song also had no time to appreciate the beauty in front of him. After seeing the cicada's mother, Wang Song's first reaction was to stretch out his hands to cover his exposed lower body.
It seemed that Wang Song's movements when entering the door were too secret. It was not until after locking the door that Yu Chan'er reacted from the intoxication of taking a bath and masturbating. He hurriedly lifted his hands from the water, pressed the bathtub and used the force to bring his beautiful legs together and hid them in the water, breathing slightly rapid
The bathtub is blocked by water, and Song'er is still a child. Even if she sees it, she doesn't understand. What am I shy about?
I found that it was my beloved son coming in, and the drunk Yuchaner felt relieved.
Wang Song spent the entire elementary school time taking a bath with Chan'er's mother. After graduating from elementary school, Wang Song grew taller and gradually stopped bathing with his mother. However, Wang Song and Chan'er's mother, who were just the first grade, only started a holiday. Therefore, after calming down the tension of being caught in masturbation, Chan'er did not feel too uncomfortable with Wang Song accidentally entering his bath. Instead, she missed the scene of mother and son bathing together.
When he saw the naked Wang Song covering his soft penis with a nervous look on his face, the cicada, who calmed down the ripples in his heart, couldn't help laughing out loud.
Humph, Song'er started to feel shy in front of her mother!
In the past, Wang Song and his son also had some intimate jokes and small questions when taking a bath. When they were naked, they were innocent and innocent. Wang Song often had some problems involving adults that made the cicada a loser. For example, Wang Song, who was ignorant in elementary school, pointed at his little penis and cicada a labia without hesitation when taking a bath. Chan'er racked his brains to think about a healthy and appropriate statement. Finally, he explained bluntly that a man's penis is a car and a woman's genitals are a garage.
When Wang Song said innocently that he wanted to drive the car into his mother's garage, Chan'er could only explain with a red face that his genitals were train garages, and that his father's big train could enter. Song'er's car could not enter. Wang Song immediately asked when his car would turn into a big train to drive into his mother's garage.
Asked questions after questions made Chan'er's mother blush and her answers became softer and softer, and she became less and less confident. She even brought a rolling beg for mercy.
Song'er's car just can't enter her mother's garage. It's not OK to turn into a big train. If you can't get in without the wave, it won't work, it won't work!
Now seeing my son appearing shy in front of me for the first time, and under my own teasing, I still block the affliction of my lower body tightly, the drunk cicada couldn't help but feel like having fun, wanting to experience more of the fun of my son.
Song'er is so old and is still shy in front of her mother, like a little girl
Wang Song, who was teased by his mother, was suffering from his pain. Wang Song covered his crotch with his hands mainly to cover his pubic hair. Although it was not thick, he had been stained with too much vaginal fluid when he had sex with Teacher Shiyin before. At this moment, Wang Song's pubic hair was stuck into a piece by the honey liquid condensed by Teacher Shiyin, and was pressed against his penis. Wang Song, who was guilty, was afraid that his mother would find traces of his lower body intercourse, so he had to cover it tightly.
It would be too deliberate if I went to use the shower head to clean my lower body. Where should I use water to clean my lower body naturally?
When Wang Song was thinking about how to break the predicament, he suddenly saw the water in a bathtub that his mother was soaking.
By the way, I have no idea about both sexes now, and I have a lot of sex to do when taking a bath with my mother. Unlike me three years later, I have less and less intimate contact with my mother because of the idea of being a man and a woman. So now I have a natural physical contact with my mother when I take a bath, and my mother seems to be drunk.
After thinking about it, Wang Song stepped into his mother's bathtub, pretended to be angry and pounced on the cicada's jade body and fought, and he was still acting coquettishly, thus burying his messy lower body into the warm water of his mother's bathtub after intercourse.
I am not shy. Seeing that I am still in my mother's bathtub, I am shy and blushing. My mother is a little girl!
Although the movements were slightly pressing on my mother's smooth body, Wang Song still splashed a wave of water in the bathtub, sprinkling the cicada's face. The cicada's mother was not unhappy at all. Instead, she smiled and struggled while raising the water splashing on Wang Song's face in revenge. Wang Song subconsciously licked the water droplets splashed on his lips with his tongue. Suddenly, she felt that the beautiful mother who was pressing under her stopped struggling.
Song'er, the water is dirty, don't lick it
After seeing Wang Song sticking out his tongue to lick the warm water in the bathtub, the Chaner who was already teasing and teasing her beloved son and fighting suddenly remembered something and turned red as if she was blushing.
My mother's water is not dirty. My mother loves to clean it so much that she has to wash it several times a day
But Song'er, there is mother's, mother's, that
The more the cicada said, the less the voice became, and in the end he couldn't hear it. However, he felt the gradually hotter and the thighs of his mother's friction. Wang Song didn't know that the cicada wanted to say that there was honey from the mother's vagina in the water, and it might even have flowed a lot. Unfortunately, what Wang Song didn't know was that the body movements of the beauty in front of him were the signal of the mother's invitation to have sex with a male after being drunk. The cicada's mother, who had been playing with her body all night, was extremely eager for a penis to be inserted into the empty pussy. Even in front of her son, she subconsciously made an instinctive invitation because of drunkenness. If Wang Song knew these private body languages between her father and mother, she would know that the beautiful mother's meat in front of her was just like the fish on the chopping board, which could be said to be slaughtered.
Wang Songzheng, who was unaware of it, was extremely glad that he had spent all his energy on rape of Teacher Shiyin before. Otherwise, he would not only press the cicada mother who had masturbated in the bathtub to play in the water, but also bathed, licking the vaginal fluid flowing out of his mother's vagina and rubbing it, feeling the beautiful body of cicada mother gradually burning hot because of heat. Under normal circumstances, his cock must have been hard, and it would be very embarrassing to avoid it in front of his mother.
There is in the water, um, there is the saliva that my mother vomits in the water
In awe of shame, Chan'er's brain turned a long time before she thought of using saliva to replace her honey. However, after she finished speaking, she found that her beloved son suddenly looked at her with a innocent face.
I don't think my mother's saliva is dirty at all, I'll prove it to my mother
Before the cicada could react, Wang Song kissed her cherry mouth
Songer Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave
The cicada opened its mouth to stop talking, but as soon as it opened its teeth, Wang Song's tongue reached in. The gentle cicada's mother naturally couldn't bear to bite her son's tongue. The momentary hesitation led to the penis being completely captured by Wang Song. A pair of delicate jade hands were tied up by Wang Song's fingers and pressed tightly on the bathtub. A pair of tender breasts were tightly pressed by his son's chest and flattened into two pink drums. The beautiful flesh that was already in heat became more and more intense because it became hotter.
Although the cicada's mother's slender waist was occasionally twisted symbolically, indicating that she was still trying to get up, and her ten fingers that were pressed opened and clasped tightly from time to time, indicating that she was still trying her best to resist the children's play, but her beautiful eyes gradually closed in a daze, and her red lips, jade teeth, warm collar and tender tongue were even more obediently cooperating with Wang Song's rampage.
Wang Song did not forget his original intention of stepping into his mother's bathtub. It would be better to say that Wang Song kissed the cicada deeply to protect himself from cleaning his pubic hair. After taking advantage of his mother's distracting attention by being beaten and kissing, Wang Song took the opportunity to get up and glance down, and found that just by wetting his lower body with water did not solve the problem, and the pubic hair was still clumping together and stuck to the penis.
Wang Song was holding his hands with his beautiful mother's fingers at this moment, and he couldn't free his hands to clean his pubic hair. Looking at the cicada mother who was pressed under him, his body was burning and his eyes were blurred. Wang Song suddenly had an idea, and his upper body continued to press his mother's deep kiss. The lower abdomen with soft cock began to rub against his mother's plump thighs. Wang Song planned to use his mother's beautiful legs as a bathhouse to clean his pubic hair, so that his cock could rub his pubic hair there to smooth out the pubic hair.
Even though Wang Song's penis had become a ball of cotton at this moment, the smooth and soft touch of rubbing against Chan'er's thighs still made Wang Song almost scream. However, because Chan'er's mother's skin was too smooth, Wang Song rubbed for a long time but couldn't open the clumping pubic hair.
One plan failed, another plan came into being. Wang Song slid down while kissing Chan'er's mother, until his whole body was closely attached to his mother's body.
At this moment, Wang Song's lower abdomen was pressing against his mother's mons pubis, and his soft penis also felt a hint of lush touch. Wang Song knew that it was the bush of fragrant grass he was looking for, so he rubbed his penis against his mother's labia with his penis rubbed his penis against his mother's labia.
As Wang Song's lower abdomen rubbed and thrust, the pubic hair that was condensed together began to grind with the bush of cicada's mother's grass.
The son's savage tongue stirs up with the beautiful lips and tongue of the beautiful mother, the young man's newborn pubic hair intertwines with the young woman's mature grass. Whenever Wang Song's pubic hair is rubbed around with the cicada's mother's fragrant grass, you can feel the gentle pull between each other when you separate.
The cicada mother's grass is lush in the peach blossom, countless colleagues are drooling and want to explore the spring meadow of charm, countless students are looking forward to a glimpse of the romantic secret garden, every time her husband caresses, she is seduced by the furry touch, and she is so tempting that she can't let go of her temptation. At this moment, Wang Song is treating it as a convenient brush to clean her penis and pubic hair.
The feeling of cleaning the lower body with the fragrant grass from the cicada's mother's secret place was so charming. Wang Song couldn't help but grind a large piece of abdomen, including the navel to the testicles, with his mother's fragrant grass, especially the bunch of fragrant grass that penetrated Wang Song's belly button and gently brushed the numbness of the numbness, and the feeling of bliss that brushed the entire piece of fragrant grass over and over on Wang Song's testicles, which made Wang Song tremble so much that he was so happy.
Even after the cleaning was completed, Wang Song still rubbed his soft cock against the cicada's fragrant grass with his soft cock.
After a long time, Wang Song's nonsense actually made him tie a few pubic hairs and his mother's fragrant grass. When he separated, with a faint tearing pain, Wang Song's pubic hairs tightly wrapped around the cicada's mother's fragrant grass.
The mother of Chan'er also had a fragrant grass and Wang Song's pubic hair that was tangled into a dead knot. When the two men separated their lower bodies, they firmly lingered in the tightest clump of pubic hair that was closest to Wang Song's penis. This was originally born during the adolescence of the beautiful mother and was closest to the mouth of the honey hole. In every sexual intercourse of Chan'er's mother, she would be almost wrapped by her father's penis and inserted into her vagina together. She witnessed the broken melon and every sex of the cicada'er's beautiful pussy, and the fragrant grass that was watered countless times by her father's semen and beautiful mother's vagina. From then on, she rubbed her ears with her beloved son's penis day and night and told the charm of the cicada'er's famous pussy day and night, and it seemed to convey the temperature of every mating of the cicada'er's beautiful pussy in Wang Song's penis.
Thanks to the pubic hair and the beautiful mother's private garden, Wang Song cleaned up the traces of sex with the teacher, stopped kissing the cicada mother, and let go of his tightly clenched hands, but his chest was still pressing on his mother's pair of beautiful breasts, and he couldn't bear to see the soft touch on his chest.
My mother's saliva is not dirty at all, it is fragrant and sweet
After enjoying a beautiful kiss with Chan'er's mother and a deep kiss with red lips, Wang Song, who took advantage of it, put on a naive look of his own ignorant appearance of knowing nothing about sex three years ago, pretending that this was an instinctive prank by the naughty boy without intention.
The cicada, who was blocked by Wang Song and bullied in the bathtub, was panting and blushing. It was originally planned to make a rare fuss about his son, but when he looked at Wang Song's men and women's defenses in front of him, he couldn't raise his anger. As an excellent people's teacher, Yu Chan'er has always believed that he should not punish students easily. Even if it is necessary corporal punishment, he should let the students know where they were wrong, otherwise they would only simply inspire rebellious emotions.
I thought about the reason why my son, who was always well-behaved in the past, suddenly made bold moves to him today. The confused Yuchaner felt that it was caused by his fault. He always concealed his sexual doubts about his son on weekdays. He often indulged in prostitution with his husband at home, and even was caught by his son several times. He also deceived his son with his husband and said that the couple's sexual affairs were playing and fighting.
One time, when I was having sex with my husband in the living room, I encountered my son coming out of the dormitory to ask about his homework. Not only did I not interrupt the love, I still straddled my husband's thigh, allowing the penis covered by the long skirt to continue to thrust, deceived my son and said that he was enjoying his husband's massage. Then he also guided his son's homework while having sex. Every time he could not say a few words, he would be unable to suppress his husband's penis because he suddenly became bad.
In Yu Chan'er's opinion, it is these environments that have caused the son's understanding of sex to be distorted. Today, the sudden cross-border situation is the son's curiosity about the mother's mature body, and on the other hand, it is the son's imitation of the secret relationship between himself and his husband. In the eyes of himself, this is the flirting of men before having sex with women, and in the eyes of his son, it is just the imitation of the intimate family between the husband and himself.
Because Wang Song's lower body penis has always been soft when he was in love with the beautiful mother in the bathtub, Yu Chan'er never thought that her son couldn't help but be so cute because of his covetousness of his beautiful meat, and he was unable to carry his gun to his mother because he had no ammunition and food.
The marathon-style rape in the famous marrow-sucking hole of Lin Shiyin, the beautiful wife's head teacher, became Wang Song's defense of innocence at this moment. Yu Chan'er firmly believed that Wang Song was just a child who was ignorant of the world. Seeing Wang Song and his tender cock still soft, she felt that the child was innocent, but suddenly began to worry about the normal sexual function of loving his son.
As a mature and beautiful young woman, Yu Chan'er understands the charm of her body to men very much. The boys in her class often secretly look at her breasts, belly and stockings with hot eyes. However, as a teacher, she is not convenient to point out these awkward young boys' youthful events. Once she accidentally fell from the podium, she also found a student with a nickname called Dasha was looking at her leaked spring light and secretly stroking her hard cock under the desk. When she thought of her son who was about the same age as Chunxin Cute, her penis was still soft even if she threw herself on her naked body. Yu Chan'er's heart suddenly tightened. She had never paid attention to her son's sexual consciousness. Because of her irresponsible perfunctory education, her son affected her future sexual happiness in ignorance.
Thinking of this, Yu Chan'er had completely forgotten to pursue Wang Song's sudden abruptness, and he stroked Wang Song's tender face with concern.
Song'er, do you feel like you are rubbing your little dick against your mother just now?
Wang Song, who had originally planned to face the serious scolding of the American mother, was also confused about Chan'er's sudden and imaginative gentle concern, and was still steadily steadily stimulating the acting skills of a pure boy.
Mom, why do the little cock become hard? I just think my mother is smooth and fragrant. It feels so comfortable to hold it and take a shower together.
Seeing Wang Songtian's real reaction and attachment to his incompetent mother, Chan'er felt even more guilty and secretly made a decision that she could no longer be perfunctory about her son's sexual enlightenment. This is not only the responsibility of her stepmother, but also the love for her husband, and also for the harmony and happiness of her family and the future.
I just hope that it is still time to correct Song'er's sexual consciousness and restore her instinct for the opposite sex tone
Wang Song, who was still confused, looked at the drunk cicada mother's sexy naked body and stood up from the bathtub, then sat down on the side of the bathtub against the wall.
Looking at the surprised gaze of beloved son, thanks to the courage of drinking, the cicada clenched her teeth, and her originally closed legs slowly opened toward Wang Song.
Song'er has grown up so old, and she doesn't know anything about all kinds of secrets between men and women. She is always stupid. Today, my mother will secretly tell Song'er these secrets. Remember to keep them secrets from her father.
Wang Song, who felt that he had won the grand prize unexpectedly, felt happy. He would naturally not refuse to see Chan'er's mother holding back her shyness and showing her beautiful body.
But his acting skills were still not off-line, so he leaned forward and squatted in the bathtub, facing Chan'er's lower abdomen without any cover because of his legs wide open. His nose twitched gently and took a deep breath towards his mother's paradise.
Wow, it's my mother's garage, pink in color, so beautiful and delicious.
Yu Chan'er did not stop her beloved son from seemingly unintentional frivolousness. She hoped that she could see her son's penis could erection against the cicada with the opposite sex, but hoped that Wang Song could react more to her body, which means that her son's penis could be restored.
That one is not called a garage anymore. Let's take a look at it later. Let's take a look at my mother here first. Mom teaches Songer all the time
Wang Song followed the guidance of the cicada and looked at the pair of tall breasts on the beautiful mother's breasts, and the two bright red nipples stood forward for some reason.
Looking at the scene in front of you, Wang Song rushed to his mother's beautiful breasts with ripeness, put his two nipples in his mouth, held the breasts from below and squeezed them like milking, sucking them greedily.
As early as Wang Song was in elementary school, he liked to pounce on Chan'er's arms and suck his nipples and play with his beautiful breasts. As a stepmother, Yu Chan'er has always regarded this as her son's desire for maternal love and is very accommodating to it. At this moment, Wang Song's obsession with his breasts in his arms has aroused the maternal nature of cicada. He stretched out his hands and gently hugged Wang Song's head. While watching his son play with and licking his proud breasts, he put his trembling soft voice into Wang Song's ear and said softly:
This is the mother's breasts, and the front is the nipples, which are used by women to drink milk for their children. However, the mother is not pregnant now, so no matter how much Song'er sucks, she doesn't have any milk to drink. Humph
Wang Song, who sucked Chan'er's beautiful breasts for a while and couldn't enjoy any milk, finally gave up, and looked pretty and acted coquettishly at Chan'er.
Why is my mother still not having milk when her nipples are so big? I just want to drink my mother's milk. Can't I drink milk when I get pregnant?
Wang Song is innocent and innocent. He wants to make the cicada pregnant and acts spoiled for drinking milk. The cicada repeats itself in his heart. Children's words are Wuji, and children's words are Wuji desperately soothe the ripples that arouse in his heart, and responds smoothly.
Women's nipples are not that big. Only when you want to get pregnant will they become hard and bigger like your mother. Also, Ah, little bad guy, only dad can make your mother pregnant. If you want to eat breastfeed, you can only wait for your dad to make me pregnant.
Then the calm Chan'er decided to shift the topic from drinking milk and getting pregnant, and then led her beloved son to her lower abdomen. Wang Song immediately widened his eyes and leaned into his mother's thighs. This was the first time Wang Song had carefully observed a woman's triangle area so close.
This is a woman's lower abdomen, which is the most vulnerable place for women. Men should take good care of them.
With the experience of breast sex education, Chan'er seemed at ease when showing her beautiful lower body to her son.
However, the plan still couldn't keep up with the changes. Originally, the cicada was used to Wang Song sucking and playing with his beautiful breasts, so he didn't react much when showing his upper breasts. Now, when introducing the lower body, Wang Song still used the same trick as he was on his mother's genitals, and a teaching accident occurred.
This is the labia majora, and further down is the clitoris. It is wrapped here with my mother's clitoris. The woman's clitoris is very sensitive. Don't touch it randomly or lick it. Waves. Waves.
There is the urethra in the middle, and my mother doesn’t have a little cock, so this is the place to pee, don’t sting!
These two pink pieces of flesh are mother's labia minora. Generally, women's labia are black at the age of mother. How about it? Is mother's labia beautiful? Every time my dad fucks my mom, every time I fuck, I mean, every time my dad looks at my mom's labia, he praises it like a butterfly, spreading his wings and flying rhythmically.
Now, of course there is no flying Ah, mother's butterfly will fly only when she is with her father. And wow, the lips of the labia are the lips of the lips, Song'er, look, does it look like a small mouth, um, wavy, don't kiss with your mouth, labia are just like lips, not really kissing lips, Ah, tongue, stop, tongue, tongue, stop, the tongue goes in, don't lick inside, stop! Song'er wavy, this is not called kissing at all, this is called, um, wavy, wavy, call blowjob, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Further down is, yes, it is the mother's vagina, which is this pink small hole. Just now, Song'er put his tongue into the troubled place. When the man's penis becomes hard, he inserted it into the mother's vagina and ejaculates. The sperm will run into the mother's uterus and combine with the mother's eggs. Then the mother will get pregnant and there will be a baby in her belly. When the baby grows into a baby, it will be born from the mother's vagina.
The anus is below, also called chrysanthemum, which is where my mother poops. It's very dirty, don't look at it.
There is the body fluid secreted by the mother's vagina, and the lubricant flows out to avoid injury before being inserted by the man's penis.
Supper time has passed a long time. If I don’t drink much, my mother should have sobered up. My parents’ intimacy may have ended. Most of them are in the living room. My mother may go back to the dining room to clean up the housework at any time, and my father may pass by the dining room to the bathroom at any time.
After Wang Song seriously thought about his current situation, he became more and more panicked
Wang Song, who was deeply anxious, suddenly had an idea. While whispering toward the bathroom, he hurriedly took off his clothes and planned to pretend to take a bath. He was a natural evidence of destruction.
When Wang Song walked to the bathroom door, he took off his clothes and threw his clothes into the basin of the washing tank next to him, opened the bathroom door and flashed in.
Just as Wang Song breathed a sigh of relief, locked the bathroom door and turned around, he found that the bathroom that he was running into was filled with water vapor, and the mother cicada was soaking in the bathtub with a comfortable face.
In Wang Song's perception, the hardworking and neat mother never takes a bath if she doesn't finish the housework in the dining room. Her father always likes to shower with rain showers and is not used to bathing. When Wang Song thinks, as long as he hears the sound of no shower in the bathroom, his father Wang Yun must not be inside.
Therefore, Wang Song originally thought that his parents must still be warm in the living room now
What Wang Song didn't expect was that because of the butterfly effect of going home tonight, his mother was drunk by her father until she was still awake in the early morning and forgot all the housework.
Because Wang Song said to go to his classmate's house to celebrate his birthday tonight, and the guests who were originally going to greet him were postponed. Wang Yun felt that there was only a couple at home in the evening, and wanted to come to the hot two-person world. He opened the lid of a box of beer in advance before meals, and then deceived Chan'er and said that it was originally intended to welcome the guests, but now the guests did not come, and the wine that was opened could not be returned, so he could only try his best to drink it tonight.
Chan'er didn't know it was a plan, but he knew that he was unable to withstand alcohol, but he couldn't bear to see her husband drink too much, so he took the initiative to pick up the wine glass after glass to accompany her husband to drink. The first time Chan'er had drunk such a big glass of wine, not long after, the head became scattered by alcohol. As he drank, he was carried to the living room by Wang Yun without any resistance.
Sitting upright on the sofa in the living room, the TV turned on was playing Wang Yun's favorite sports channel. However, Wang Yun's thoughts were not on his original love of balls. He was obsessed with staring at the pair of flesh balls on Chan'er's chest. His seductive low-cut outfit could only block his nipples, and even his areola was exposed.
Come on, cicada, you have a cup, I have a cup, I will fill it with you
Holding his beautiful wife in his arms, Wang Yun skillfully leaned into Chan'er's chest with one hand, playing with her soft big breasts and her nipples that were standing upright in heat, teasing Chan'er's thick breath, while holding the bottle in the other hand, giving Chan'er a small sip of the wine glass that had just been taken to continue to fill.
Well, husband of Wave, um, Hum, Wave Cicada can't drink it anymore, Cicada can't really drink it anymore
The cicada was wearing a slim beige naked-shoulder family skirt. Her original shoulder-length hair was combed with a ponytail, and a white hair ring was placed in front of her right shoulder, showing her wife's charm. The beauty was hugging her husband's arms with a lazy and charming face. A pair of beautiful breasts was taken out of the extremely low collar by her husband, and the snow-white and smooth flesh was kneaded into various shapes by a big hand.
Faced with her husband's teasing, Chan'er blushed and hugged the wine glass on her chest with one hand, gently rubbed her husband's chin with the other hand, begging for mercy. Her white and tender legs sat obliquely on Wang Yun's thighs, and the short and narrow skirt barely covered the spring light of her lower abdomen. With the occasional naughty empty kick of her long legs, a pure white lace piece at the base of her thighs was faintly visible.
Then the cicada should not drink it, and leave the rest to my husband
Wang Yun, who skillfully grasped Chan'er's personality, agreed to his beloved wife with a righteous face, snatched the wine glass that his wife was holding in her arms, drank it all in one go, and then deliberately made a discomfortable expression.
However, the drunken Chan'er ate this set and did not notice the artificiality and deliberation hidden in Wang Yun's expression. Chan'er dragged it back from her husband's hand with a distressed heart, responding in a delicate voice.
Well, Waves, Waves, I still have to drink with my husband. It’s too hard for me to drink so much wine, but Chan'er’s mouth is full, so let me rest for a while before drinking with my husband.
Seeing the affectionate gaze of the cicada, feeling the permed body of the beautiful woman in her arms, I noticed that the elegant wife, who was usually elegant, had long and beautiful legs rubbed against each other, as if there was something unspeakable itch at the intersection of the legs. Wang Yun knew that this was a signal of his beloved wife asking for pleasure after drinking. On weekdays, when she met such a wife, the next step was to have a pan-hearted battle. However, Wang Song was not at home today, and it was rare for the couple to have a world of two. Just carrying a gun and getting on the horse would make a good night. Wang Yun forced himself to suppress his desire and continued to tease the cicada.
The cicada's little mouth was fed, so she took a rest first and used another mouth to drink with her husband.
The drunken cicada has begun to lose its judgment. I only remember that when I feel my body is so scattered that I feel that my body is so scattered that I can't help but grind my thighs, my husband will have a hearty sex with me. I just need to agree and obey my husband, so I nodded in cooperation. Wang Yun got Chan'er's answer and got up and put their empty wine glasses back on the dining table.
In a trance, Chan'er felt her husband putting herself on the sofa, and the wine glass in his hand was also taken away by Wang Yun. Then the sound of her husband's footsteps became farther and farther away. The inexplicable emptiness made the beauty lie on the sofa and kick her calves angrily. Not long after, the sound of her husband's footsteps came back again, and Chan'er's beautiful flesh in heat was held in her arms by her husband again.
The satisfied cicada was flattering with her head and arched the lost male body. She didn't notice that her position in her husband's arms had turned around, turning her head down and legs upward, and laying on her husband's arms, as if standing 69 styles. The two men's genitals were facing their lover's cheeks. When the cicada arched forward with her head, her cheeks were rubbing against a scorching and erect cock.
The confused cicada had an inexplicable familiarity and joy for the strange cock in front of her. She felt that the meat pillar in front of her had an absolute temptation to her, just like a cat meeting a teasing cock
Chan'er looked at the cock in front of her infatuated eyes, then rubbed her with her pretty face against her cock, and then sniffed her with her small nose against her cock like a curious cat. She kept smelling the testicles carefully from the glans and urethra. She was intoxicated by the smell emitted from the male courtship cock. Finally, she couldn't help but lightly opened her red lips and licked her affectionately.
Seeing his wife licking her cock intoxicatedly, Wang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that when Wang Yun held his wife upside down and hugged her in her arms, the drunk cicada'er's beautiful legs were moving lively. She touched Wang Yun's glasses several times. Wang Yun had an idea, unbuttoned her belt, and released her cock. His wife indeed focused on her cock and savored her taste. Her beautiful legs also quieted down and stopped moving.
Wang Yun teased Chan'er, the greedy cat with a cat-tease stick, with his lower body taking the opportunity to enjoy his wife's quiet beauty.
Although he is an old couple, Wang Yun can't help but sigh every time he tastes the beautiful flesh of the cicada, his thighs are just plump and not fat at all. His long legs properly trained outline a perfectly attractive curve. Not only that, what's even better is that the skin is as delicate and smooth as warm jade, as snowy and tender as the baby's skin in a TV commercial
Looking at the beautiful scene in front of you, Wang Yunqing couldn't help but stick out her tongue, licking and tasting the delicious thighs and jade thighs of Cicada's. She held Cicada's pair of honey buttocks tightly with her hands, squeezed or pressed, enjoying the plump, soft but elastic feel.
Well, Wave, Husband, Wave, Wave, Wave, and Wave, Husband, Wave, Husband, wherever you kiss, it's so comfortable for the cicada, but the cicada still needs to be kissed a little below, and I want to kiss you more
The cicada's plump buttocks and beautiful legs were tasted by her husband, and the heart of the cicada became more and more empty. However, Wang Yun's tongue licked and kissed down several times along the beautiful legs and kissed the junction between the base of the thigh and the labia. Then he stopped. He raised his head again and held the beautiful legs or the beautiful flesh on the high part of the honey buttocks and began to lick it down. No matter how the cicada acted coquettishly, he would not touch the hot and itchy pussy.
The heart was hot, and the heart of the flower was extremely empty and unsatisfied. The cicada hungrily held the glans in front of her, sucking happily as if it was holding a lollipop. The naughty tongue tip sometimes gently teased the glans' urethra, and sometimes flexibly scratched the glans' crown.
The gentle touch from the penis completely ignited Wang Yun's desire, and finally stopped lingering in Chan'er's thighs and buttocks.
Wang Yun held a cicada's plump thigh with saliva in each hand, pulled it away hard to both sides, and pulled it into a straight line. At this moment, the cicada's body, which was lying on the sofa and licking her husband's penis, was put into a straight T-shaped character. Thanks to the cicada's practice of dancing since his student days, his body is extremely flexible. Such an upside-down one-line horse oral sex is not impossible for a soft wife in estrus. The cicada's seductive mysterious garden is also exposed to her husband's mouth in the most lewd way in this position.
I don't know if it was because of the honey liquid that spilled from the inside or the saliva dripping from Wang Yun, it was completely wet. It was almost completely transparent, with soft pubic hair, soft clitoris, pink labia, and pink holes even with a layer of white fabric.
Looking at the lewd pussy in his wife's heat in front of him, Wang Yun swallowed and stretched out his index finger, as if he was teasing the bride's veil, hooking the meaningless transparent underwear aside. During the process of tying, the index finger could not wait to be the first to insert the wet hole of the cicada, and started to tease it.
Well, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Husband, Wave, inside, and Wave, inside, to the cicada
The long-lasting beautiful pussy finally ushered in favor, but just a finger, the cicada's desire was not extinguished, but was thrust by the fingers and became more vigorous. She used her red lips to serve her husband's penis, and her beautiful legs were not held by her husband. She straightened her hard, keeping the word in an upside down, just to free up her hands for her husband and play with her honey hole.
Wang Yun had already made arrangements for his wife's pussy tonight. He only thrust his fingers in the pussy for about ten times. After confirming the hot temperature, he took it out. Then he took a bottle of cold beer from Kaifeng. The bottle of the wine was still filled with ice slag, emitting frozen mist.
Come on, cicada, the little mouth above can't drink, my husband feeds you the little mouth below to drink
As he said that, Wang Yun used his index finger and middle finger to deeply penetrate Chan'er's tight pussy, and then spread his fingers hard to expand the originally narrow hole to the size of the beer bottle. He held the bottle in his right hand and pressed the bottle to the tender flesh at the hole. As long as the bottom of the bottle is slightly raised, the beer with air conditioning can pour into Chan'er's hot pussy in heat.
Husband Wave, what's so ice-like? It's sticking to the cicada. The cicada is so cool and comfortable
The hot vagina touched the cold feeling of the beer bottle, giving the cicada a different stimulation to the entire penis in the mouth.
The praise of Chan'er dispelled Wang Yun's hesitation. He lifted the bottom of the bottle and inserted the entire bottle into the cicada'er's expanded hole. The frozen liquid in the beer bottle carried a stream of air conditioning, and the itchy heart of the cicada'er was gushing towards the itchy heart.
Well!! Yiwawa Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Husband, cough Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Husband, cough Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Ice, cough Wave Can't Cough Ice Inside the cicada's pussy, so uncomfortable Wave Wave Wave
The hot libido was suddenly dripped with cold frozen wine. The cicada's pussy was trembling with stimulation. The mouth with the cock suddenly opened and screamed, and the glans accidentally flicked to the throat, making a series of painful coughing sounds.
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Wang Yun seemed to have not heard the cicada whine, but instead shook up and down with the inverted wine bottle, hoping to pour the beer faster. As Wang Yun shook, the beer's mouth was also scrambling back and forth at the cicada's vagina.
Didn’t Chan’er agree to my husband to drink with me with this little mouth? Chan’er will have to drink a lot of Ah with her husband tonight. Chan’er’s pussy wants something hard to eat. Is it fun to give you something harder than her husband’s cock?
As he said that, Wang Yun held the bottom of the beer bottle and thrust the mouth of the bottle and the entire slender bottleneck together in the cicada'er's pussy.
By chance, there was a piece of ice slag that had not yet melted on one side of the beer bottleneck. With the thrusting of the cicada'er's vagina, the raised ice slag was aimed at a soft flesh on the left side of the hole. This happened to be a sensitive belt hidden near the cicada'er's hole that Lu Tiezhu found in the future. It must be scraped very hard to scratch it. It is easy to make the cicada'er orgasm. Although the continuous magic of orgasm in her husband's arms is not the continuous magic of having an affair orgasm, it cannot show the most exquisite side of the cicada'er's famous weapon, but for the cicada who has never cheated at this moment, and has never compared the difference between being fucked by her husband and being fucked by her adulterer, it is already a rare happiness.
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The pain of the hot flower heart being frozen by the cold spring and the delicate and sensitive feeling with rough scrambled happiness, which made the cicada's cry and coquettishness intertwined, and the vagina ushered in a wave of orgasm accompanied by the cold pain and burning heat.
As the bottle's mouth shakes up and down to the vagina, and the great suction force of the cicada'er's famous instrument itself, the iced wine poured out of the bottle quickly filled the cicada'er's vagina during orgasm.
Seeing a yellowed beer overflowing from the cicada's vagina and spreading into a cluster of seductive pubic hair, making the cicada's mons pubic wet, Wang Yun quickly pulled the bottle mouth out of the hole, and couldn't wait to open his mouth to press it against the cicada's labia, catching the flow of wine. Then he licked the mons pubic moisturized, and he wanted to suck every pubic hair, which was so strong that he would not stop drinking every trace of wine on the cicada's lower abdomen.
Just as Wang Yun used his tongue to take care of his wife's pubic pubic, another stream of beer overflowed at this moment. It turned out that it was because the vagina during orgasm kept gushing out of the beer that poured into the pussy. Fortunately, Wang Yun kept paying attention to the mouth of Chan'er's pussy. Seeing something wrong, he immediately opened his mouth and kissed Chan'er's pair of butterfly labia, and swallowed the wine that was pouring out into his abdomen without leaking.
After the crisis of the wine spilling was resolved and every drop of wine overflowing from the cicada'er's beautiful pussy was licked, Wang Yun, who was sitting on the sofa, finally began to appreciate his masterpiece with peace of mind.
Wang Yun has always loved and hated Chan'er's vagina. Although he knows that Chan'er's famous instrument is of the color, tightness or the pleasure of insertion, Wang Yun always throws away his armor every time he enjoys Chan'er's vagina. He can't feel good for too long. At this moment, he also used the wine to torture Chan'er's vagina, and exudes anger that he can't usually raise his head.
My wife's straight and straight legs, which were originally tight, were now weakly placed on Wang Yun's shoulders due to exhaustion. Her beautiful legs, plump buttocks and mons pubis were covered with Wang Yun's saliva. The butterfly labia were tightly closed together. Through a reflection of the water surface in the gap, you can see that there was a full view of the wine spring inside. Tonight, this peach garden will become Wang Yun's lewd wine pot when watching sports games.
After the cicada's beautiful hole wrapped in a pot of ice beer, it gradually adapted to the temperature of the ice wine in the pot of ice. The ice pain caused by the cold also became soothing, and the desire increased again. A small mouth began to obediently hold the cock in front of him and sucked and vomited.
Wang Yun put a finger into the cicada's vagina and gently inserted it like a dragonfly. He dripped a drop of wine and put it on the tip of his tongue to taste. The originally biting wine passed by the cicada's hot pussy and the coolness became gentle, emitting a hint of ice.
Feeling that the temperature is good, Wang Yun was overjoyed and inserted his middle finger into the cicada'er's meat pot and stirred it constantly
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The cicada whose vagina was stirred was reluctant to spit out the penis, while also constantly instructing Wang Yun's love.
Wang Yun had no intention of going further. After stirring for more than ten times, the beer in the cicada honey pot became thick and sticky, and white foam floated from the deep center of the flower to the surface of the wine. I don’t know if it was the foam of beer or the foam of lustful flesh. Then Wang Yun sucked and sucked in the cicada'er's hole. He sucked it hard, and drank the sticky yellow beer in the vagina.
The beer that emitted a hint of coolness drank from his throat with thick foam. Wang Yun only felt a refreshing feeling. What's even better was that it had a hint of smoothness in the refreshing feeling, which made the wine more gentle. After drinking it, there seemed to be something sticky in his mouth. Wang Yun smashed it and swallowed it clean.
This is the honey wine made from cold beer and cicadas as raw materials, the meat pot that cicadas are eager to have sex, the hot and hot meat that cicadas are finally brewed with the stirring of her husband's fingers.
While savoring the lewd taste, Wang Yun named this honey wine. This is made of the lewd meat of Yu Chan'er, so he named it Yu Hu Mi.
In this way, Wang Yun hugged his wife's littered meat wine pot, while watching the game, while tasting freshly brewed jade clam honey. Whenever the wine in the cicada'er's vagina was finished, Wang Yun immediately picked up another bottle of beer, inserted the cold mouth into the cicada'er's vagina and rudely thrust the wine, and started a new round of brewing.
Of course, there is no need to drink wine. Whenever you see a happy game, Wang Yun either throws a few peanuts into the cicada's littered meat wine pot, then picks out the peanuts stained with honey wine to enjoy, or stuffs a few seedless grapes into the cicada's honey hole, and then inserts the beer bottleneck into it, pours the wine while pounding it hard, mashing the delicious and juicy grapes in the beautiful vagina into jam and juice, and combines them with the beer liquid to develop a new flavor of jade clam honey.
Unfortunately, at the beginning, the bottle of cicada fucked the cicada to the climax, the ice slag that was slashing the cicada sensitively was melted by the heat of the orgasm of the vagina. After that, every time I brewed wine, the beer bottle just inserted the cicada with its cock in her mouth and moaned, and did not insert the cicada to orgasm again.
Wang Yun held the beautiful meat of Chan'er and played until the early morning. He drank a box of beer clean with Chan'er's pussy. The penis was still ejaculated three times under Chan'er's slow licking. The semen entered Chan'er's throat without exception. Finally, he fell drunk on the sofa and made a tired snoring sound.
After being drunk, the cicada, who was inserted into the beer bottle for a night, was in a mess and walked into the bathroom with a clean instinct. After washing the traces on her body, she began to take a beautiful bath. At this moment, Wang Song broke in and came in.
The picture before Wang Song was that the cicada mother was lying on her back in the bathtub with her eyes squinting and intoxicated. The corners of her mouth made a faint moan. The tender snow muscles were flushed with red due to the soaking of hot water. Half of the lotus root arm floated out of the water. The soft horns hidden in the water seemed to just cover their jade breasts, while the other arm was completely under the water, as if they were exploring some deep hidden place.
A pair of slender and beautiful legs were raised high, spread on both sides of the bathtub, and the jade toes were hanging comfortably in the air, sometimes stretching and sometimes hooking. This position should have made the beautiful scenery of the cicada's beautiful garden full of spring. What is sighing is that the warm water filled with half of the bathtub covers the beauty's lewd scene, but Wang Song also had no time to appreciate the beauty in front of him. After seeing the cicada's mother, Wang Song's first reaction was to stretch out his hands to cover his exposed lower body.
It seemed that Wang Song's movements when entering the door were too secret. It was not until after locking the door that Yu Chan'er reacted from the intoxication of taking a bath and masturbating. He hurriedly lifted his hands from the water, pressed the bathtub and used the force to bring his beautiful legs together and hid them in the water, breathing slightly rapid
The bathtub is blocked by water, and Song'er is still a child. Even if she sees it, she doesn't understand. What am I shy about?
I found that it was my beloved son coming in, and the drunk Yuchaner felt relieved.
Wang Song spent the entire elementary school time taking a bath with Chan'er's mother. After graduating from elementary school, Wang Song grew taller and gradually stopped bathing with his mother. However, Wang Song and Chan'er's mother, who were just the first grade, only started a holiday. Therefore, after calming down the tension of being caught in masturbation, Chan'er did not feel too uncomfortable with Wang Song accidentally entering his bath. Instead, she missed the scene of mother and son bathing together.
When he saw the naked Wang Song covering his soft penis with a nervous look on his face, the cicada, who calmed down the ripples in his heart, couldn't help laughing out loud.
Humph, Song'er started to feel shy in front of her mother!
In the past, Wang Song and his son also had some intimate jokes and small questions when taking a bath. When they were naked, they were innocent and innocent. Wang Song often had some problems involving adults that made the cicada a loser. For example, Wang Song, who was ignorant in elementary school, pointed at his little penis and cicada a labia without hesitation when taking a bath. Chan'er racked his brains to think about a healthy and appropriate statement. Finally, he explained bluntly that a man's penis is a car and a woman's genitals are a garage.
When Wang Song said innocently that he wanted to drive the car into his mother's garage, Chan'er could only explain with a red face that his genitals were train garages, and that his father's big train could enter. Song'er's car could not enter. Wang Song immediately asked when his car would turn into a big train to drive into his mother's garage.
Asked questions after questions made Chan'er's mother blush and her answers became softer and softer, and she became less and less confident. She even brought a rolling beg for mercy.
Song'er's car just can't enter her mother's garage. It's not OK to turn into a big train. If you can't get in without the wave, it won't work, it won't work!
Now seeing my son appearing shy in front of me for the first time, and under my own teasing, I still block the affliction of my lower body tightly, the drunk cicada couldn't help but feel like having fun, wanting to experience more of the fun of my son.
Song'er is so old and is still shy in front of her mother, like a little girl
Wang Song, who was teased by his mother, was suffering from his pain. Wang Song covered his crotch with his hands mainly to cover his pubic hair. Although it was not thick, he had been stained with too much vaginal fluid when he had sex with Teacher Shiyin before. At this moment, Wang Song's pubic hair was stuck into a piece by the honey liquid condensed by Teacher Shiyin, and was pressed against his penis. Wang Song, who was guilty, was afraid that his mother would find traces of his lower body intercourse, so he had to cover it tightly.
It would be too deliberate if I went to use the shower head to clean my lower body. Where should I use water to clean my lower body naturally?
When Wang Song was thinking about how to break the predicament, he suddenly saw the water in a bathtub that his mother was soaking.
By the way, I have no idea about both sexes now, and I have a lot of sex to do when taking a bath with my mother. Unlike me three years later, I have less and less intimate contact with my mother because of the idea of being a man and a woman. So now I have a natural physical contact with my mother when I take a bath, and my mother seems to be drunk.
After thinking about it, Wang Song stepped into his mother's bathtub, pretended to be angry and pounced on the cicada's jade body and fought, and he was still acting coquettishly, thus burying his messy lower body into the warm water of his mother's bathtub after intercourse.
I am not shy. Seeing that I am still in my mother's bathtub, I am shy and blushing. My mother is a little girl!
Although the movements were slightly pressing on my mother's smooth body, Wang Song still splashed a wave of water in the bathtub, sprinkling the cicada's face. The cicada's mother was not unhappy at all. Instead, she smiled and struggled while raising the water splashing on Wang Song's face in revenge. Wang Song subconsciously licked the water droplets splashed on his lips with his tongue. Suddenly, she felt that the beautiful mother who was pressing under her stopped struggling.
Song'er, the water is dirty, don't lick it
After seeing Wang Song sticking out his tongue to lick the warm water in the bathtub, the Chaner who was already teasing and teasing her beloved son and fighting suddenly remembered something and turned red as if she was blushing.
My mother's water is not dirty. My mother loves to clean it so much that she has to wash it several times a day
But Song'er, there is mother's, mother's, that
The more the cicada said, the less the voice became, and in the end he couldn't hear it. However, he felt the gradually hotter and the thighs of his mother's friction. Wang Song didn't know that the cicada wanted to say that there was honey from the mother's vagina in the water, and it might even have flowed a lot. Unfortunately, what Wang Song didn't know was that the body movements of the beauty in front of him were the signal of the mother's invitation to have sex with a male after being drunk. The cicada's mother, who had been playing with her body all night, was extremely eager for a penis to be inserted into the empty pussy. Even in front of her son, she subconsciously made an instinctive invitation because of drunkenness. If Wang Song knew these private body languages between her father and mother, she would know that the beautiful mother's meat in front of her was just like the fish on the chopping board, which could be said to be slaughtered.
Wang Songzheng, who was unaware of it, was extremely glad that he had spent all his energy on rape of Teacher Shiyin before. Otherwise, he would not only press the cicada mother who had masturbated in the bathtub to play in the water, but also bathed, licking the vaginal fluid flowing out of his mother's vagina and rubbing it, feeling the beautiful body of cicada mother gradually burning hot because of heat. Under normal circumstances, his cock must have been hard, and it would be very embarrassing to avoid it in front of his mother.
There is in the water, um, there is the saliva that my mother vomits in the water
In awe of shame, Chan'er's brain turned a long time before she thought of using saliva to replace her honey. However, after she finished speaking, she found that her beloved son suddenly looked at her with a innocent face.
I don't think my mother's saliva is dirty at all, I'll prove it to my mother
Before the cicada could react, Wang Song kissed her cherry mouth
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The cicada opened its mouth to stop talking, but as soon as it opened its teeth, Wang Song's tongue reached in. The gentle cicada's mother naturally couldn't bear to bite her son's tongue. The momentary hesitation led to the penis being completely captured by Wang Song. A pair of delicate jade hands were tied up by Wang Song's fingers and pressed tightly on the bathtub. A pair of tender breasts were tightly pressed by his son's chest and flattened into two pink drums. The beautiful flesh that was already in heat became more and more intense because it became hotter.
Although the cicada's mother's slender waist was occasionally twisted symbolically, indicating that she was still trying to get up, and her ten fingers that were pressed opened and clasped tightly from time to time, indicating that she was still trying her best to resist the children's play, but her beautiful eyes gradually closed in a daze, and her red lips, jade teeth, warm collar and tender tongue were even more obediently cooperating with Wang Song's rampage.
Wang Song did not forget his original intention of stepping into his mother's bathtub. It would be better to say that Wang Song kissed the cicada deeply to protect himself from cleaning his pubic hair. After taking advantage of his mother's distracting attention by being beaten and kissing, Wang Song took the opportunity to get up and glance down, and found that just by wetting his lower body with water did not solve the problem, and the pubic hair was still clumping together and stuck to the penis.
Wang Song was holding his hands with his beautiful mother's fingers at this moment, and he couldn't free his hands to clean his pubic hair. Looking at the cicada mother who was pressed under him, his body was burning and his eyes were blurred. Wang Song suddenly had an idea, and his upper body continued to press his mother's deep kiss. The lower abdomen with soft cock began to rub against his mother's plump thighs. Wang Song planned to use his mother's beautiful legs as a bathhouse to clean his pubic hair, so that his cock could rub his pubic hair there to smooth out the pubic hair.
Even though Wang Song's penis had become a ball of cotton at this moment, the smooth and soft touch of rubbing against Chan'er's thighs still made Wang Song almost scream. However, because Chan'er's mother's skin was too smooth, Wang Song rubbed for a long time but couldn't open the clumping pubic hair.
One plan failed, another plan came into being. Wang Song slid down while kissing Chan'er's mother, until his whole body was closely attached to his mother's body.
At this moment, Wang Song's lower abdomen was pressing against his mother's mons pubis, and his soft penis also felt a hint of lush touch. Wang Song knew that it was the bush of fragrant grass he was looking for, so he rubbed his penis against his mother's labia with his penis rubbed his penis against his mother's labia.
As Wang Song's lower abdomen rubbed and thrust, the pubic hair that was condensed together began to grind with the bush of cicada's mother's grass.
The son's savage tongue stirs up with the beautiful lips and tongue of the beautiful mother, the young man's newborn pubic hair intertwines with the young woman's mature grass. Whenever Wang Song's pubic hair is rubbed around with the cicada's mother's fragrant grass, you can feel the gentle pull between each other when you separate.
The cicada mother's grass is lush in the peach blossom, countless colleagues are drooling and want to explore the spring meadow of charm, countless students are looking forward to a glimpse of the romantic secret garden, every time her husband caresses, she is seduced by the furry touch, and she is so tempting that she can't let go of her temptation. At this moment, Wang Song is treating it as a convenient brush to clean her penis and pubic hair.
The feeling of cleaning the lower body with the fragrant grass from the cicada's mother's secret place was so charming. Wang Song couldn't help but grind a large piece of abdomen, including the navel to the testicles, with his mother's fragrant grass, especially the bunch of fragrant grass that penetrated Wang Song's belly button and gently brushed the numbness of the numbness, and the feeling of bliss that brushed the entire piece of fragrant grass over and over on Wang Song's testicles, which made Wang Song tremble so much that he was so happy.
Even after the cleaning was completed, Wang Song still rubbed his soft cock against the cicada's fragrant grass with his soft cock.
After a long time, Wang Song's nonsense actually made him tie a few pubic hairs and his mother's fragrant grass. When he separated, with a faint tearing pain, Wang Song's pubic hairs tightly wrapped around the cicada's mother's fragrant grass.
The mother of Chan'er also had a fragrant grass and Wang Song's pubic hair that was tangled into a dead knot. When the two men separated their lower bodies, they firmly lingered in the tightest clump of pubic hair that was closest to Wang Song's penis. This was originally born during the adolescence of the beautiful mother and was closest to the mouth of the honey hole. In every sexual intercourse of Chan'er's mother, she would be almost wrapped by her father's penis and inserted into her vagina together. She witnessed the broken melon and every sex of the cicada'er's beautiful pussy, and the fragrant grass that was watered countless times by her father's semen and beautiful mother's vagina. From then on, she rubbed her ears with her beloved son's penis day and night and told the charm of the cicada'er's famous pussy day and night, and it seemed to convey the temperature of every mating of the cicada'er's beautiful pussy in Wang Song's penis.
Thanks to the pubic hair and the beautiful mother's private garden, Wang Song cleaned up the traces of sex with the teacher, stopped kissing the cicada mother, and let go of his tightly clenched hands, but his chest was still pressing on his mother's pair of beautiful breasts, and he couldn't bear to see the soft touch on his chest.
My mother's saliva is not dirty at all, it is fragrant and sweet
After enjoying a beautiful kiss with Chan'er's mother and a deep kiss with red lips, Wang Song, who took advantage of it, put on a naive look of his own ignorant appearance of knowing nothing about sex three years ago, pretending that this was an instinctive prank by the naughty boy without intention.
The cicada, who was blocked by Wang Song and bullied in the bathtub, was panting and blushing. It was originally planned to make a rare fuss about his son, but when he looked at Wang Song's men and women's defenses in front of him, he couldn't raise his anger. As an excellent people's teacher, Yu Chan'er has always believed that he should not punish students easily. Even if it is necessary corporal punishment, he should let the students know where they were wrong, otherwise they would only simply inspire rebellious emotions.
I thought about the reason why my son, who was always well-behaved in the past, suddenly made bold moves to him today. The confused Yuchaner felt that it was caused by his fault. He always concealed his sexual doubts about his son on weekdays. He often indulged in prostitution with his husband at home, and even was caught by his son several times. He also deceived his son with his husband and said that the couple's sexual affairs were playing and fighting.
One time, when I was having sex with my husband in the living room, I encountered my son coming out of the dormitory to ask about his homework. Not only did I not interrupt the love, I still straddled my husband's thigh, allowing the penis covered by the long skirt to continue to thrust, deceived my son and said that he was enjoying his husband's massage. Then he also guided his son's homework while having sex. Every time he could not say a few words, he would be unable to suppress his husband's penis because he suddenly became bad.
In Yu Chan'er's opinion, it is these environments that have caused the son's understanding of sex to be distorted. Today, the sudden cross-border situation is the son's curiosity about the mother's mature body, and on the other hand, it is the son's imitation of the secret relationship between himself and his husband. In the eyes of himself, this is the flirting of men before having sex with women, and in the eyes of his son, it is just the imitation of the intimate family between the husband and himself.
Because Wang Song's lower body penis has always been soft when he was in love with the beautiful mother in the bathtub, Yu Chan'er never thought that her son couldn't help but be so cute because of his covetousness of his beautiful meat, and he was unable to carry his gun to his mother because he had no ammunition and food.
The marathon-style rape in the famous marrow-sucking hole of Lin Shiyin, the beautiful wife's head teacher, became Wang Song's defense of innocence at this moment. Yu Chan'er firmly believed that Wang Song was just a child who was ignorant of the world. Seeing Wang Song and his tender cock still soft, she felt that the child was innocent, but suddenly began to worry about the normal sexual function of loving his son.
As a mature and beautiful young woman, Yu Chan'er understands the charm of her body to men very much. The boys in her class often secretly look at her breasts, belly and stockings with hot eyes. However, as a teacher, she is not convenient to point out these awkward young boys' youthful events. Once she accidentally fell from the podium, she also found a student with a nickname called Dasha was looking at her leaked spring light and secretly stroking her hard cock under the desk. When she thought of her son who was about the same age as Chunxin Cute, her penis was still soft even if she threw herself on her naked body. Yu Chan'er's heart suddenly tightened. She had never paid attention to her son's sexual consciousness. Because of her irresponsible perfunctory education, her son affected her future sexual happiness in ignorance.
Thinking of this, Yu Chan'er had completely forgotten to pursue Wang Song's sudden abruptness, and he stroked Wang Song's tender face with concern.
Song'er, do you feel like you are rubbing your little dick against your mother just now?
Wang Song, who had originally planned to face the serious scolding of the American mother, was also confused about Chan'er's sudden and imaginative gentle concern, and was still steadily steadily stimulating the acting skills of a pure boy.
Mom, why do the little cock become hard? I just think my mother is smooth and fragrant. It feels so comfortable to hold it and take a shower together.
Seeing Wang Songtian's real reaction and attachment to his incompetent mother, Chan'er felt even more guilty and secretly made a decision that she could no longer be perfunctory about her son's sexual enlightenment. This is not only the responsibility of her stepmother, but also the love for her husband, and also for the harmony and happiness of her family and the future.
I just hope that it is still time to correct Song'er's sexual consciousness and restore her instinct for the opposite sex tone
Wang Song, who was still confused, looked at the drunk cicada mother's sexy naked body and stood up from the bathtub, then sat down on the side of the bathtub against the wall.
Looking at the surprised gaze of beloved son, thanks to the courage of drinking, the cicada clenched her teeth, and her originally closed legs slowly opened toward Wang Song.
Song'er has grown up so old, and she doesn't know anything about all kinds of secrets between men and women. She is always stupid. Today, my mother will secretly tell Song'er these secrets. Remember to keep them secrets from her father.
Wang Song, who felt that he had won the grand prize unexpectedly, felt happy. He would naturally not refuse to see Chan'er's mother holding back her shyness and showing her beautiful body.
But his acting skills were still not off-line, so he leaned forward and squatted in the bathtub, facing Chan'er's lower abdomen without any cover because of his legs wide open. His nose twitched gently and took a deep breath towards his mother's paradise.
Wow, it's my mother's garage, pink in color, so beautiful and delicious.
Yu Chan'er did not stop her beloved son from seemingly unintentional frivolousness. She hoped that she could see her son's penis could erection against the cicada with the opposite sex, but hoped that Wang Song could react more to her body, which means that her son's penis could be restored.
That one is not called a garage anymore. Let's take a look at it later. Let's take a look at my mother here first. Mom teaches Songer all the time
Wang Song followed the guidance of the cicada and looked at the pair of tall breasts on the beautiful mother's breasts, and the two bright red nipples stood forward for some reason.
Looking at the scene in front of you, Wang Song rushed to his mother's beautiful breasts with ripeness, put his two nipples in his mouth, held the breasts from below and squeezed them like milking, sucking them greedily.
As early as Wang Song was in elementary school, he liked to pounce on Chan'er's arms and suck his nipples and play with his beautiful breasts. As a stepmother, Yu Chan'er has always regarded this as her son's desire for maternal love and is very accommodating to it. At this moment, Wang Song's obsession with his breasts in his arms has aroused the maternal nature of cicada. He stretched out his hands and gently hugged Wang Song's head. While watching his son play with and licking his proud breasts, he put his trembling soft voice into Wang Song's ear and said softly:
This is the mother's breasts, and the front is the nipples, which are used by women to drink milk for their children. However, the mother is not pregnant now, so no matter how much Song'er sucks, she doesn't have any milk to drink. Humph
Wang Song, who sucked Chan'er's beautiful breasts for a while and couldn't enjoy any milk, finally gave up, and looked pretty and acted coquettishly at Chan'er.
Why is my mother still not having milk when her nipples are so big? I just want to drink my mother's milk. Can't I drink milk when I get pregnant?
Wang Song is innocent and innocent. He wants to make the cicada pregnant and acts spoiled for drinking milk. The cicada repeats itself in his heart. Children's words are Wuji, and children's words are Wuji desperately soothe the ripples that arouse in his heart, and responds smoothly.
Women's nipples are not that big. Only when you want to get pregnant will they become hard and bigger like your mother. Also, Ah, little bad guy, only dad can make your mother pregnant. If you want to eat breastfeed, you can only wait for your dad to make me pregnant.
Then the calm Chan'er decided to shift the topic from drinking milk and getting pregnant, and then led her beloved son to her lower abdomen. Wang Song immediately widened his eyes and leaned into his mother's thighs. This was the first time Wang Song had carefully observed a woman's triangle area so close.
This is a woman's lower abdomen, which is the most vulnerable place for women. Men should take good care of them.
With the experience of breast sex education, Chan'er seemed at ease when showing her beautiful lower body to her son.
However, the plan still couldn't keep up with the changes. Originally, the cicada was used to Wang Song sucking and playing with his beautiful breasts, so he didn't react much when showing his upper breasts. Now, when introducing the lower body, Wang Song still used the same trick as he was on his mother's genitals, and a teaching accident occurred.
This is the labia majora, and further down is the clitoris. It is wrapped here with my mother's clitoris. The woman's clitoris is very sensitive. Don't touch it randomly or lick it. Waves. Waves.
There is the urethra in the middle, and my mother doesn’t have a little cock, so this is the place to pee, don’t sting!
These two pink pieces of flesh are mother's labia minora. Generally, women's labia are black at the age of mother. How about it? Is mother's labia beautiful? Every time my dad fucks my mom, every time I fuck, I mean, every time my dad looks at my mom's labia, he praises it like a butterfly, spreading his wings and flying rhythmically.
Now, of course there is no flying Ah, mother's butterfly will fly only when she is with her father. And wow, the lips of the labia are the lips of the lips, Song'er, look, does it look like a small mouth, um, wavy, don't kiss with your mouth, labia are just like lips, not really kissing lips, Ah, tongue, stop, tongue, tongue, stop, the tongue goes in, don't lick inside, stop! Song'er wavy, this is not called kissing at all, this is called, um, wavy, wavy, call blowjob, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy
Further down is, yes, it is the mother's vagina, which is this pink small hole. Just now, Song'er put his tongue into the troubled place. When the man's penis becomes hard, he inserted it into the mother's vagina and ejaculates. The sperm will run into the mother's uterus and combine with the mother's eggs. Then the mother will get pregnant and there will be a baby in her belly. When the baby grows into a baby, it will be born from the mother's vagina.
The anus is below, also called chrysanthemum, which is where my mother poops. It's very dirty, don't look at it.
There is the body fluid secreted by the mother's vagina, and the lubricant flows out to avoid injury before being inserted by the man's penis.
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