The unique fragrance in the female body emitted between Luo Meiwei's legs stimulated Zhou Menglong's nerves, making Zhou Menglong seem to have been summoned by some invisible summons. In this case, Zhou Menglong's body suddenly softened and he leaned on Luo Meiwei's body. In this way, Zhou Menglong's head was just on Luo Meiwei's lower abdomen, and below his lips, the position of the little slutty pussy between Luo Meiwei's legs was tightly wrapped in stockings. Thinking that he had fallen between Luo Meiwei's legs so quickly, Zhou Menglong became even more excited
Zhou Menglong softened like this, and a hand that was originally stroking Zhou Meiwei's plump and elastic big butt that was tightly wrapped in a black short skirt, also took the opportunity to grab the big butt. Luo Meiwei didn't expect that Zhou Menglong was pretending to be drunk and took advantage of her. She thought Zhou Menglong was really drunk. In this situation, Luo Meiwei subconsciously pressed Zhou Menglong's head: Xiao Zhou, what's wrong, are you feeling uncomfortable
After saying this, Luo Meiwei realized that the two most sensitive parts of her body had been violated by Zhou Menglong. She felt the masculine aura coming from her big butt, and the stimulation of pain and joy. Luo Meiwei's heart couldn't help but pound. At this time, Luo Meiwei felt that the hot breath exhaled from Zhou Menglong's nose had already hit her stockings through her short skirt, and penetrated into the stockings, and reached the little pussy that was tightly wrapped in the stockings. The strange stimulation made Luo Meiwei feel a little confused.
Seeing Luo Meiwei as if she hadn't reacted for a while, Zhou Menglong seemed to be struggling to stand up. In this way, Zhou Menglong's big hand began to grab a piece of Luo Meiwei's buttocks and kneaded them. A soft and warm breath came from his hands to Zhou Menglong's heart, making Zhou Menglong's big cock begin to move there.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of struggle, Zhou Menglong's head began to rub against Luo Meiwei's lower abdomen. While feeling the joy brought to him by Luo Meiwei's flat and strong belly, Zhou Menglong's head moved more and more. Soon, Zhou Menglong's head was pressed against Luo Meiwei's little pussy tightly wrapped in a short skirt between Luo Meiwei's legs.
Suddenly, Zhou Menglong felt that the fishy and slutty emanating from Luo Meiwei's little pussy became even stronger, and a soft and elastic feeling came from his mouth. Zhou Menglong knew that his mouth had found the exact position of the little pussy that was tightly wrapped between Luo Meiwei's legs.
Under this situation, Zhou Menglong took a deep breath, and then suddenly spit out, spraying the hot breath towards the most sensitive part of Luo Meiwei's legs. How could Luo Meiwei, whose eyes were above the top, bear this? She suddenly felt that her whole body became hot, especially the hot breath from the little pussy, which made Luo Meiwei's little pussy shrink and a trace of vaginal fluid flow out from between her legs and seeped into the underwear that was tightly wrapped around Luo Meiwei's little pussy, which was tightly wrapped around Luo Meiwei's little pussy.
No matter how stupid Luo Meiwei was, she knew that Zhou Menglong was taking the opportunity to take advantage of her. Thinking of this young man with a deep back, he was interested in his body of a mature woman. Luo Meiwei's heart couldn't help but pound. However, out of the shyness of a woman, Luo Meiwei didn't want Zhou Menglong to tease her body like this. So Luo Meiwei took a deep breath and wanted to pull Zhou Menglong up.
But what Luo Meiwei didn't expect was that Zhou Menglong suddenly raised his head at this time and touched his head with a little embarrassed expression: Auntie, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this wine to be so harmful, so that it offended you. Auntie, you won't mind me, Luo Meiwei's pretty face that was broken slightly red, and she wanted to say Zhou Menglong's words, but Zhou Menglong's words have already reached this point. What else can Luo Meiwei say?
Auntie, what's wrong with you? Why are your face so red? Are you drinking too much like me? Looking at Luo Meiwei's pretty face that is broken by a finger, Zhou Menglong suddenly became fussy. Luo Meiwei couldn't help but blush when she heard Zhou Menglong say this: Nonsense, you teased me like that just now, and even kissed you the most important part of her body. Although it was through the clothes, Auntie was also a woman, so how could she not blush?
Thinking about this in my heart, but in terms of performance, Luo Meiwei didn't say anything, but sat down, and a little panicked look was revealed in her big watery eyes. Seeing Luo Meiwei's appearance, Zhou Menglong did not leave Luo Meiwei, but pulled her own orange and sat down. Luo Meiwei's heart jumped, but she didn't dare to say anything, but took a bite of the dish and ate it in her mouth, trying to take the opportunity to calm down her already a little panicked heart.
While eating the dishes, Luo Meiwei looked at Zhou Menglong from the corner of her eyes, but saw Zhou Menglong suddenly stretching out a hand and grabbing her plump and elastic breasts that were tightly wrapped in her shirt. Seeing Zhou Menglong's appearance, Luo Meiwei couldn't help but sigh: Xiao Zhou, you, cough cough, cough Because she was eating dishes in her mouth, and her heart was panicked. Before she finished speaking, Luo Meiwei felt that she didn't breathe and couldn't help but cough violently.
Zhou Menglong's hand turned around and grabbed the sprinkler glass that had just been placed on the table, and poured himself a glass of wine. After seeing Luo Meiwei coughing, Zhou Menglong quickly put down the wine glass, and one hand began to pat Luo Meiwei's back: Auntie, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Look at you, eat slowly, come on, I'll pat you
Zhou Menglong gently patted Luo Meiwei's back with one hand, while the other hand began to support Luo Meiwei's shoulders. On the surface, he looked like he cared about Luo Meiwei, but in fact, he was taking advantage of the opportunity to eat Luo Meiwei's tofu. Luo Meiwei, who was coughing, did not realize that Zhou Menglong's hand placed on his shoulders was moving maliciously, moving towards his breasts that were tightly wrapped in his shirt.
Seeing his hand sliding on Luo Meiwei's body, Luo Meiwei seemed to have not noticed it. Zhou Menglong's heart couldn't help but pound. Under this situation, Zhou Menglong's hand had slowly moved to the edge of Luo Meiwei's breasts. As long as he worked hard, he could have an intimate contact with Luo Meiwei's breasts.
Luo Meiwei gradually stopped coughing, but immediately, Luo Meiwei discovered that Zhou Menglong's big hand was moving towards her breasts unbeatably. The fiery breath made Luo Meiwei's heart jump up. Thinking that she was a beautiful man who was so charming about Jiangdu, she became panicked under the teasing of a young boy who seemed not very clever. She couldn't help but feel angry and funny for a moment. But at the same time, Luo Meiwei had an inexplicable feeling for this bold and handsome man.
As Zhou Menglong's hands got closer, Luo Meiwei's heart couldn't help but jumped up when her beautiful breasts were about to be violated by her sexual hands. Luo Meiwei's profession and beauty made her a popular object. However, those who were dating Luo Meiwei were either celebrities or people from the cultural circles. Although these people yearned for her beauty, they all grasped the right measure, so as not to be dissatisfied with her face after being rejected by Luo Meiwei.
So, until now, Luo Meiwei has to be in the wind and rain. No one dares to do anything in front of her. When she first entered the hotel, Luo Meiwei thought she had no back and was with Qian Nan for a purpose, and was shocked by Zhou Menglong's deep back. Now, this brave man moved his feet on his body regardless of everything. At this time, Luo Meiwei suddenly felt that under Zhou Menglong's bold teasing, although she felt a little disgusted, she also felt a little stimulating.
Especially when thinking that Zhou Menglong was still watching Qian Nan's boyfriend since childhood, Luo Meiwei felt even more exciting. Luo Meiwei knew about Qian Nan's beauty. Thinking that he could still attract Zhou Menglong in front of Qian Nan's boyfriend, how tempting he should be. Luo Meiwei felt a burst of heat in her heart, and her pretty face that could break with her fingers turned redder.
Just as Luo Meiwei was thinking about it, she felt that Zhou Menglong's hands were getting closer and closer to her plump and elastic big breasts wrapped in her shirt, Luo Meiwei suddenly felt that her mouth became a little dry. No, I can't let him continue like this. She is Qian Nan's boyfriend. What does it look like if I do this? A thought arises naturally, which makes Luo Meiwei finally make up her mind to stop Zhou Menglong's actions.
Zhou Menglong seemed to realize that Luo Meiwei would react. His hand had already received the edge of Luo Meiwei's breasts, and his fingers could feel the soft and elastic feeling coming from his breasts. Zhou Menglong suddenly took his hand back. Although Zhou Menglong was reluctant to let Luo Meiwei's breasts bring him a wonderful feeling, in order to catch a big fish for a long time, Zhou Menglong still did this.
Luo Meiwei was originally gritting her teeth and wanted to reject Zhou Menglong, but she didn't expect that Zhou Menglong would take his hand away by himself. Under this situation, Luo Meiwei suddenly felt a sense of emptiness and loss in her heart. This feeling made Luo Meiwei scream, and a pretty face that could be broken by a snap of her fingers turned over. She looked at Zhou Menglong with a complicated expression in her big watery eyes.
Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: Auntie, what's wrong? You coughed just now and it's not better now. Looking at Zhou Menglong's serious look, you can't tell that it was this handsome young man just now, eating his own tofu. A strange feeling rose in Luo Meiwei's heart. Under the stimulation of this feeling, Luo Meiwei couldn't help but shook her head subconsciously, and was about to turn her face, but the words behind Zhou Menglong made Luo Meiwei almost moan.
Auntie, I really didn't expect that you were so beautiful, similar to a 17 or 18-year-old girl. Look at your figure, look at your breasts, look at your thighs, it's so tempting and so flawless. I don't know if Zhou Menglong saw that his actions were not rejected by Luo Meiwei, so he became bolder, or if Zhou Menglong became even more enthusiastic after drinking a few glasses of wine. Anyway, Zhou Menglong said what no one dared to say in front of Luo Meiwei
Luo Meiwei's heart was pounding, and from the corner of her eyes, she looked at Zhou Menglong. After seeing Zhou Menglong's gaze, it seemed that she was looking at her jade legs. Luo Meiwei subconsciously looked at her jade legs. Luo Meiwei saw that the skirt that had originally hit her knees, but now, because of her posture, she has stepped upwards and has only hit the root of her thighs. The edge of her white striped stockings has also been revealed.
In this way, my whole jade legs were almost exposed to Zhou Menglong's gaze, and the beautiful scenery between my legs also appeared. Although the short skirt blocked the scenery between my legs at the critical moment, it gave people more room for flaws. And as long as I raised my hands and raised my feet, the short skirt seemed to be able to retreat a little further at any time, exposing the beautiful scenery between my legs to Zhou Menglong's face.
Luo Meiwei became even more panicked when she saw her lower body. She subconsciously pulled the corner of her skirt with one hand, trying to pull her short skirt down a little to cover the scenery between her legs that would be red when she saw her. Zhou Menglong saw Luo Meiwei doing this, and the beautiful and bad smile on the corner of her mouth became more obvious. Under this situation, Zhou Menglong actually stretched out his hand: Auntie, what's wrong with you, do you want me to help.
While talking, Zhou Menglong's hand reached between Luo Meiwei's legs, and Luo Meiwei certainly knew that Zhou Menglong stretched out his hand, not to help her with kindness. If she let this bad young man help her, maybe she would really take advantage of her unpreparedness to eat tofu on her little pussy tightly wrapped in stockings between her legs. Thinking of this, Luo Meiwei couldn't help but scream and her body stood up.
Luo Meiwei's actions were originally intended to reject Zhou Menglong's actions, but Luo Meiwei didn't know if she was really drunk or was too panicked. Anyway, after standing up like this, Luo Meiwei felt dizzy and actually said something. Her body couldn't support her and fell down softly. Fortunately, Zhou Menglong was quick-eyed and quickly, and as soon as she reached out, she hugged Luo Meiwei in her arms.
The sultry body fragrance of a mature woman, the feeling of warm and soft jade in her arms, and the stimulation of alcohol made Zhou Menglong immediately excited. Her big cock also hardened in her pants. After Luo Meiwei felt something was wrong, she began to struggle in Zhou Menglong's arms, but she struggled and didn't know what was going on. When Luo Meiwei stopped, she found that she had now faced up, and was hugged tightly by Zhou Menglong, and her big butt was also sitting on Zhou Menglong's thighs. The posture had an indescribable ambiguous feeling.
Zhou Menglong softened like this, and a hand that was originally stroking Zhou Meiwei's plump and elastic big butt that was tightly wrapped in a black short skirt, also took the opportunity to grab the big butt. Luo Meiwei didn't expect that Zhou Menglong was pretending to be drunk and took advantage of her. She thought Zhou Menglong was really drunk. In this situation, Luo Meiwei subconsciously pressed Zhou Menglong's head: Xiao Zhou, what's wrong, are you feeling uncomfortable
After saying this, Luo Meiwei realized that the two most sensitive parts of her body had been violated by Zhou Menglong. She felt the masculine aura coming from her big butt, and the stimulation of pain and joy. Luo Meiwei's heart couldn't help but pound. At this time, Luo Meiwei felt that the hot breath exhaled from Zhou Menglong's nose had already hit her stockings through her short skirt, and penetrated into the stockings, and reached the little pussy that was tightly wrapped in the stockings. The strange stimulation made Luo Meiwei feel a little confused.
Seeing Luo Meiwei as if she hadn't reacted for a while, Zhou Menglong seemed to be struggling to stand up. In this way, Zhou Menglong's big hand began to grab a piece of Luo Meiwei's buttocks and kneaded them. A soft and warm breath came from his hands to Zhou Menglong's heart, making Zhou Menglong's big cock begin to move there.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of struggle, Zhou Menglong's head began to rub against Luo Meiwei's lower abdomen. While feeling the joy brought to him by Luo Meiwei's flat and strong belly, Zhou Menglong's head moved more and more. Soon, Zhou Menglong's head was pressed against Luo Meiwei's little pussy tightly wrapped in a short skirt between Luo Meiwei's legs.
Suddenly, Zhou Menglong felt that the fishy and slutty emanating from Luo Meiwei's little pussy became even stronger, and a soft and elastic feeling came from his mouth. Zhou Menglong knew that his mouth had found the exact position of the little pussy that was tightly wrapped between Luo Meiwei's legs.
Under this situation, Zhou Menglong took a deep breath, and then suddenly spit out, spraying the hot breath towards the most sensitive part of Luo Meiwei's legs. How could Luo Meiwei, whose eyes were above the top, bear this? She suddenly felt that her whole body became hot, especially the hot breath from the little pussy, which made Luo Meiwei's little pussy shrink and a trace of vaginal fluid flow out from between her legs and seeped into the underwear that was tightly wrapped around Luo Meiwei's little pussy, which was tightly wrapped around Luo Meiwei's little pussy.
No matter how stupid Luo Meiwei was, she knew that Zhou Menglong was taking the opportunity to take advantage of her. Thinking of this young man with a deep back, he was interested in his body of a mature woman. Luo Meiwei's heart couldn't help but pound. However, out of the shyness of a woman, Luo Meiwei didn't want Zhou Menglong to tease her body like this. So Luo Meiwei took a deep breath and wanted to pull Zhou Menglong up.
But what Luo Meiwei didn't expect was that Zhou Menglong suddenly raised his head at this time and touched his head with a little embarrassed expression: Auntie, I'm sorry, I didn't expect this wine to be so harmful, so that it offended you. Auntie, you won't mind me, Luo Meiwei's pretty face that was broken slightly red, and she wanted to say Zhou Menglong's words, but Zhou Menglong's words have already reached this point. What else can Luo Meiwei say?
Auntie, what's wrong with you? Why are your face so red? Are you drinking too much like me? Looking at Luo Meiwei's pretty face that is broken by a finger, Zhou Menglong suddenly became fussy. Luo Meiwei couldn't help but blush when she heard Zhou Menglong say this: Nonsense, you teased me like that just now, and even kissed you the most important part of her body. Although it was through the clothes, Auntie was also a woman, so how could she not blush?
Thinking about this in my heart, but in terms of performance, Luo Meiwei didn't say anything, but sat down, and a little panicked look was revealed in her big watery eyes. Seeing Luo Meiwei's appearance, Zhou Menglong did not leave Luo Meiwei, but pulled her own orange and sat down. Luo Meiwei's heart jumped, but she didn't dare to say anything, but took a bite of the dish and ate it in her mouth, trying to take the opportunity to calm down her already a little panicked heart.
While eating the dishes, Luo Meiwei looked at Zhou Menglong from the corner of her eyes, but saw Zhou Menglong suddenly stretching out a hand and grabbing her plump and elastic breasts that were tightly wrapped in her shirt. Seeing Zhou Menglong's appearance, Luo Meiwei couldn't help but sigh: Xiao Zhou, you, cough cough, cough Because she was eating dishes in her mouth, and her heart was panicked. Before she finished speaking, Luo Meiwei felt that she didn't breathe and couldn't help but cough violently.
Zhou Menglong's hand turned around and grabbed the sprinkler glass that had just been placed on the table, and poured himself a glass of wine. After seeing Luo Meiwei coughing, Zhou Menglong quickly put down the wine glass, and one hand began to pat Luo Meiwei's back: Auntie, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Look at you, eat slowly, come on, I'll pat you
Zhou Menglong gently patted Luo Meiwei's back with one hand, while the other hand began to support Luo Meiwei's shoulders. On the surface, he looked like he cared about Luo Meiwei, but in fact, he was taking advantage of the opportunity to eat Luo Meiwei's tofu. Luo Meiwei, who was coughing, did not realize that Zhou Menglong's hand placed on his shoulders was moving maliciously, moving towards his breasts that were tightly wrapped in his shirt.
Seeing his hand sliding on Luo Meiwei's body, Luo Meiwei seemed to have not noticed it. Zhou Menglong's heart couldn't help but pound. Under this situation, Zhou Menglong's hand had slowly moved to the edge of Luo Meiwei's breasts. As long as he worked hard, he could have an intimate contact with Luo Meiwei's breasts.
Luo Meiwei gradually stopped coughing, but immediately, Luo Meiwei discovered that Zhou Menglong's big hand was moving towards her breasts unbeatably. The fiery breath made Luo Meiwei's heart jump up. Thinking that she was a beautiful man who was so charming about Jiangdu, she became panicked under the teasing of a young boy who seemed not very clever. She couldn't help but feel angry and funny for a moment. But at the same time, Luo Meiwei had an inexplicable feeling for this bold and handsome man.
As Zhou Menglong's hands got closer, Luo Meiwei's heart couldn't help but jumped up when her beautiful breasts were about to be violated by her sexual hands. Luo Meiwei's profession and beauty made her a popular object. However, those who were dating Luo Meiwei were either celebrities or people from the cultural circles. Although these people yearned for her beauty, they all grasped the right measure, so as not to be dissatisfied with her face after being rejected by Luo Meiwei.
So, until now, Luo Meiwei has to be in the wind and rain. No one dares to do anything in front of her. When she first entered the hotel, Luo Meiwei thought she had no back and was with Qian Nan for a purpose, and was shocked by Zhou Menglong's deep back. Now, this brave man moved his feet on his body regardless of everything. At this time, Luo Meiwei suddenly felt that under Zhou Menglong's bold teasing, although she felt a little disgusted, she also felt a little stimulating.
Especially when thinking that Zhou Menglong was still watching Qian Nan's boyfriend since childhood, Luo Meiwei felt even more exciting. Luo Meiwei knew about Qian Nan's beauty. Thinking that he could still attract Zhou Menglong in front of Qian Nan's boyfriend, how tempting he should be. Luo Meiwei felt a burst of heat in her heart, and her pretty face that could break with her fingers turned redder.
Just as Luo Meiwei was thinking about it, she felt that Zhou Menglong's hands were getting closer and closer to her plump and elastic big breasts wrapped in her shirt, Luo Meiwei suddenly felt that her mouth became a little dry. No, I can't let him continue like this. She is Qian Nan's boyfriend. What does it look like if I do this? A thought arises naturally, which makes Luo Meiwei finally make up her mind to stop Zhou Menglong's actions.
Zhou Menglong seemed to realize that Luo Meiwei would react. His hand had already received the edge of Luo Meiwei's breasts, and his fingers could feel the soft and elastic feeling coming from his breasts. Zhou Menglong suddenly took his hand back. Although Zhou Menglong was reluctant to let Luo Meiwei's breasts bring him a wonderful feeling, in order to catch a big fish for a long time, Zhou Menglong still did this.
Luo Meiwei was originally gritting her teeth and wanted to reject Zhou Menglong, but she didn't expect that Zhou Menglong would take his hand away by himself. Under this situation, Luo Meiwei suddenly felt a sense of emptiness and loss in her heart. This feeling made Luo Meiwei scream, and a pretty face that could be broken by a snap of her fingers turned over. She looked at Zhou Menglong with a complicated expression in her big watery eyes.
Zhou Menglong smiled slightly: Auntie, what's wrong? You coughed just now and it's not better now. Looking at Zhou Menglong's serious look, you can't tell that it was this handsome young man just now, eating his own tofu. A strange feeling rose in Luo Meiwei's heart. Under the stimulation of this feeling, Luo Meiwei couldn't help but shook her head subconsciously, and was about to turn her face, but the words behind Zhou Menglong made Luo Meiwei almost moan.
Auntie, I really didn't expect that you were so beautiful, similar to a 17 or 18-year-old girl. Look at your figure, look at your breasts, look at your thighs, it's so tempting and so flawless. I don't know if Zhou Menglong saw that his actions were not rejected by Luo Meiwei, so he became bolder, or if Zhou Menglong became even more enthusiastic after drinking a few glasses of wine. Anyway, Zhou Menglong said what no one dared to say in front of Luo Meiwei
Luo Meiwei's heart was pounding, and from the corner of her eyes, she looked at Zhou Menglong. After seeing Zhou Menglong's gaze, it seemed that she was looking at her jade legs. Luo Meiwei subconsciously looked at her jade legs. Luo Meiwei saw that the skirt that had originally hit her knees, but now, because of her posture, she has stepped upwards and has only hit the root of her thighs. The edge of her white striped stockings has also been revealed.
In this way, my whole jade legs were almost exposed to Zhou Menglong's gaze, and the beautiful scenery between my legs also appeared. Although the short skirt blocked the scenery between my legs at the critical moment, it gave people more room for flaws. And as long as I raised my hands and raised my feet, the short skirt seemed to be able to retreat a little further at any time, exposing the beautiful scenery between my legs to Zhou Menglong's face.
Luo Meiwei became even more panicked when she saw her lower body. She subconsciously pulled the corner of her skirt with one hand, trying to pull her short skirt down a little to cover the scenery between her legs that would be red when she saw her. Zhou Menglong saw Luo Meiwei doing this, and the beautiful and bad smile on the corner of her mouth became more obvious. Under this situation, Zhou Menglong actually stretched out his hand: Auntie, what's wrong with you, do you want me to help.
While talking, Zhou Menglong's hand reached between Luo Meiwei's legs, and Luo Meiwei certainly knew that Zhou Menglong stretched out his hand, not to help her with kindness. If she let this bad young man help her, maybe she would really take advantage of her unpreparedness to eat tofu on her little pussy tightly wrapped in stockings between her legs. Thinking of this, Luo Meiwei couldn't help but scream and her body stood up.
Luo Meiwei's actions were originally intended to reject Zhou Menglong's actions, but Luo Meiwei didn't know if she was really drunk or was too panicked. Anyway, after standing up like this, Luo Meiwei felt dizzy and actually said something. Her body couldn't support her and fell down softly. Fortunately, Zhou Menglong was quick-eyed and quickly, and as soon as she reached out, she hugged Luo Meiwei in her arms.
The sultry body fragrance of a mature woman, the feeling of warm and soft jade in her arms, and the stimulation of alcohol made Zhou Menglong immediately excited. Her big cock also hardened in her pants. After Luo Meiwei felt something was wrong, she began to struggle in Zhou Menglong's arms, but she struggled and didn't know what was going on. When Luo Meiwei stopped, she found that she had now faced up, and was hugged tightly by Zhou Menglong, and her big butt was also sitting on Zhou Menglong's thighs. The posture had an indescribable ambiguous feeling.
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