Seeing that Dongfang Minghui was so passionate, she seemed to have turned into fire, waiting for him to give sweet rain. Her emotional performance made Ye Chen extremely satisfied, especially compared to her usual coldness, which made Ye Chen feel proud.
Well... mèi seems to have caught the soul of a person. Dongfang Minghui whispered softly and drifted at Ye Chen temptingly. There were thousands of words in his shimmering eyes. It seemed that he was too careful, and he seemed to want to seduce him to start quickly. When the cherry lips opened, the response was so soft, as if he was about to turn into water just after the exit. Hurry... it won't be broken... I must... Ah... I will definitely be able to withstand... Oh... What's more, if you don't make me... I'll break it... Ah... How can I get me... Ah... How can I get me... Ah... It's so big and thick cock... Ah... It makes people feel so comfortable and so good... Ah...
In the sweet words, Dongfang Minghui felt that Ye Chen was slowly moving, and at the beginning, he slowly heated up and increased speed. While testing the limits that Dongfang Minghui could bear, he slowly drilled into Dongfang Minghui's sensitive place. Although his desire was in full swing, he hoped that Ye Chen would do whatever he wanted and play her thoroughly, Dongfang Minghui was not the first time he tried to be so wild. He had already completely let go of the marrow and taste in his heart. In addition, he had just entered, the hot and thick had already lit up her flower heart, which made her immediately spit out the flower buds and spit out the vaginal essence. The happiness of orgasm almost collapsed. Ye Chen slowed down his movements and studied slowly, although he felt weak, it was just suitable for Dongfang Minghui's current situation.
While relaxing herself so that Ye Chen can start better, she also savored the stimulation brought by Ye Chen carefully. Dongfang Minghui felt that her whole body was immersed in lust. The afterglow of the climax before had not passed, and the waves of happiness came to her body again. At this moment, her whole body was extremely sensitive by the afterglow, and her instinctive needs were aroused by Ye Chen's clever means. She seemed to have been burned all over her body, but Ye Chen slowly slowed down her body.It was burning, warming little by little, so that she could surpass her original feeling limit in intoxication. Then, under the impact of Ye Chen's reserve, she was both intoxicated and reached a more wonderful peak. The happiness made her involuntarily wrap her flesh-colored transparent crystal glass stockings around Ye Chen's waist, and her delicate body instinctively asked Ye Chen for help. Her originally closed cherry lips also relaxed without realizing it, and she moaned in a sweet voice.
Good...Ah...good husband...you...ah...you're so...so amazing...ah...your mouth...your hands...and...and your big cock...Ah...all make me so...so comfortable...Ah...more...and more...more...your harder...h...nothing doesn't matter...ah...I can bear...well...ah...so...so...so...so great...Ah...you...you're so...so...so...so...I love you so much...Ah...you fuck...so...so fuck me to death. Ah...Ah...
Dongfang Minghui was panting and moaning continuously, and Song Qingyu was also thriving again by Dongfang Minghui's waves, and brought the pair of snow-white and plump big breasts close to Ye Chen's lips.
Only when Song Qingyu's huge breasts fell on Ye Chen's face could Ye Chen truly understand Song Qingyu's richness. However, half of the richness fell, Ye Chen covered Ye Chen's entire face. What Ye Chen realized was not only covering the entire light, but also the heavyness, the real and soft, which was different from the usual visual dirt. It was a heavy and warm and soft covering, which was covered by people's breathing, and the refreshing milk fragrance. He immediately left his face. Ye Chen took a deep breath, and soon covered Ye Chen's face again. After several rounds and turns, he then changed the plump on the right to touch Ye Chen's face up and down. Ye Chen changed his breathing between Song Qingyu's ups and downs, and deeply experienced Song Qingyu's richness.
Moving away, Song Qingyu hid Ye Chen's face between the two plump balls. Ye Chen, who had already mastered the rhythm of breathing, immediately fell into a dilemma of needing to breathe comfortably but not wanting to leave his cheeks. His cheeks seemed to be trapped in two soft jade warm fragrances, wrapped by round, plump and elastic balls and unable to move. This feeling was really wonderful, which made him feel hot for no reason, and his crotch became stronger and fiercely thrust in the corridor of Dongfang Minghui's beautiful vagina.
So Ye Chen's nasal sound became louder. When Song Qingyu stood up again, Ye Chen's face turned red, and his round and beautiful breasts were half hidden in his long skirt. The waves swayed, the flesh waves surging, and the charming ripples spread out.
At first glance, Song Qingyu was a little nervous, with a little wild and domineering attitude, and was still handsome and elegant, but she knew that she was also looking forward to it, hoping that Ye Chen would appreciate more. Her white and plump shoulders were exposed in the air, and her round and plump shoulders were shining like jade under the light. There was a deep mark on each of the plump shoulders. On the crystal clear and flawless skin, these two traces were very eye-catching. These two traces were strapped by shoulder straps. They had a pair of plump and huge breasts, which certainly made countless women envious in their dreams.
But on the other hand, it was a bit burden. Song Qingyu thought so before he met Ye Chen, but now as long as Ye Chen likes it... the two plump and huge snow-white breast balls were almost out, as if they were about to pop out a long skirt. As Song Qingyu's movements rippled, the waves rippled, and finally a pair of proud and thrilling breasts jumped out, trembling slightly, swaying, heavy, fat, slippery, as soft as creamy as crispy cheese, whiteThe lychee that was slipping like a peeled shell was straightened. Ye Chen's eyes were straightened. The arm that was originally lightly pressed by Song Qingyu could no longer calm down. Before his arm could be stretched out, Song Qingyu raised his tall and plump breasts. Ye Chen could clearly feel the full breasts pressing against his chest, so soft, round and elastic. Not only that, he could also feel her proud size that had been pressed and deformed, trembling and undulating with the breathing of his master.
Song Qingyu's two breasts are one of the largest among Ye Chen's wife. They are as solid as natural, as firm and round as two snow-white steamed buns buckle on their chests. Because there is no lack of male nourishment and playing, Song Qingyu's nipples are still bright red, and the areola is not big. The red nipples and areola are keeping Song Qingyu young at a different age, making people yearn for infinitely.
He hugged Ye Chen's head and stuffed two bright breasts into Ye Chen's mouth. Ye Chen licked Song Qingyu's soft breasts with his tongue, licked her plump breasts, and gently stroked Song Qingyu's other breasts with his other hand. The touch of her breasts gave Ye Chen was drooping but very full and elastic.
Ye Chen licked Song Qingyu's white and plump breasts with his tongue. Song Qingyu also caressed Ye Chen's cheek with his hands. The deep loving actions made Ye Chen feel excited. Ye Chen licked her cherries even harder. Song Qingyu's white and plump breasts had red cherries at the tip. A small circle of deep and equally red nipples hung around the cherries. The nipples clustered with the small pearly cherries, making Ye Chen unable to get tired of watching.
Under Ye Chen's caress, Song Qingyu's breasts slowly became firmer and slightly expanded, making her breasts appear plump and rounder. Song Qingyu's cherry nipples gradually became bloody and erect and hardened as Ye Chen's caress and licks. They were full of lust. They hugged Ye Chen's head so tightly and kept pressing into her snow-white and delicate breasts. The frankincense came to her nose, refreshing and intoxicating, making people hope that they would always be intoxicated in this frankincense.
Ye Chen reached out and grabbed the huge and beautiful breasts that were hanging in front of him, and kneaded the naked meat ball to his heart's content. The soft and smooth breast meat was really loveable. He held the breasts that were falling down and put the bloody and perky nipples into his mouth. Ye Chen sucked them vigorously, and a numbness surged up to make Song Qingyu's body shake.
So comfortable...Ah...Ah...Don't bite...Oh...AhAh...
Ye Chen couldn't help but gently bit Song Qingyu's nipples with his teeth, causing Song Qingyu's already unbearable body to shake even more violently. Ye Chen's other hand picked up Song Qingyu's breasts on the other side, rubbed them vigorously, pressing down slowly with his palms against his breasts, and his fingers slowly sank into his plump breasts. A ball of tender and smooth breasts squeezed out from the gaps where he spread his fingers. The breasts changed into various shapes in Ye Chen's hands, and the breasts oozed out from the gaps of his fingers like a smooth breast, making Ye Chen stronger and stronger, causing Song Qingyu to moan louder.
Closely pressing against Ye Chen's warm body, Song Qingyu could feel Ye Chen's pounding heartbeat, and could even smell the macho aura emitted by Ye Chen. This aura made her heart beat happily for no reason, and it was pounding like a frightened deer. This feeling seemed like it had been a long time, and it had never stopped. Song Qingyu was a little obsessed.
While Ye Chen was thrusting hard in the corridor of Dongfang Minghui's beautiful vagina, he had already grasped Song Qingyu's black transparent crystal glass stockings calves with both hands and spread it high. Song Qingyu was like a gymnast, and his black silk thighs were spread apart, looking a little lewd. Ye Chen began to admire Song Qingyu's petals that were now completely exposed.
The plump meat mound is as narrow and long as Song Qingyu's small and delicate, with the two petals not as pink as a girl, but still retaining bright red. The shiny grass curled around the petals. As the black transparent crystal glass stockings spread out, some shiny liquid sticks to the middle of the two small petals, forming several shaking silk threads.
Ah... With a soft cry, Ye Chen's hot lips came to the end of Song Qingyu's black transparent crystal glass stockings with white tender thighs. His lips and tongue moved in unison, and he kissed warmly. The black transparent crystal glass stockings with white tender thighs with white tender thighs, like a touch of beautiful jade. Song Qingyu's heart was like a deer, jumping around, his face flushed, and he felt a wave of numbness and pleasure coming from his lower body.
Song Qingyu's breath became thicker and hummed repeatedly. A pair of snow-white black silk legs were gathered back, clamping Ye Chen's head. Ye Chen's hand climbed from Song Qingyu's round and slender cotton waist to the plump and soft buttocks, and walked around to the round and smooth black transparent crystal glass stockings white and tender thighs, and then from the lower abdomen that was condensed in the lower abdomen, which was as creamy as fat, slipped onto the entrance of the Taoyuan cave with lush grass, stretched out his flexible middle finger, and gently slid between the two honey lips in the valley. Song Qingyu's breathing became faster and faster, and his body was filled with fragrance and sweat. His slightly convex belly kept rising and falling like waves.
Ye Chen spit out the tip of his tongue and gently tapped the bright red cardamom. A low sob rolled out from the depths of Song Qingyu's throat, like a painful cry, or like a cheer of pleasure. His mature face was swollen and red, his hair was scattered like clouds, and his straight breasts were fluttering violently. As Ye Chen's tongue kept wriggling, Song Qingyu's happy trembling instantly spread from the center of his lower abdomen to every corner of his body. His slender waist was tight and he arched up high, but he didn't know whether he was escaping Ye Chen's fatal invasion or catering to the wave-like impact.
Ah...good husband...AhAh...so...so comfortable...so exciting...Ah...AhAh...
Song Qingyu's mature pink face was shy, and the water was rippling in her affectionate eyes, as if water was about to drip out. She stretched out a pair of plump black transparent crystal glass stockings, white and tender thighs, and couldn't help but wrap around Ye Chen's neck. After Ye Chen's persistent licking, Song Qingyu's honey room finally opened gently. A trace of crystal honey dew spilled out from a thin red slit and quietly slid down the snow-white thighs.
One drop...two drops...
In the plumpness of a bun like steamed bun, the pretty red cardamom was trembling and stolen by Ye Chen, and teasing her wildly. Song Qingyu quickly stopped crying in panic and anxiously, and tightly clamped the seductive moans in her throat.
Ah…No…No…Ah…
Song Qingyu, who was as soft as a cotton body, wanted to close her legs with her stockings, but Ye Chen held her hands tightly and couldn't move. Ye Chen's movements were gentle and sweet, sometimes holding and sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes biting, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking.
Ah……
Song Qingyu's tightly biting lips overflowed with a slutty groan. Suddenly, a warm and humid tide spread from the plump jade belly to the whole body. Then a strong feeling of comfort suddenly jumped up, and his mind was blank. Outside the sensation, his delicate body suddenly spasmed and trembled. Ye Chen felt a heat in his cheeks. The sticky milky water slurry between Song Qingyu's two black transparent crystal glass stockings beautiful legs sprayed out from the jade gap of the flower path. The strong body odor was extremely tempting. Ye Chen quickly put his lips on, and while sucking and licking, the sticky body fluid was eaten by Ye Chen.
Song Qingyu was so excited that her whole body shivered, and her delicate moans became louder and louder. She echoed in the ward, which was so touching. The numbness that swarmed in made her soft body rise and fall violently on the stool, like a small boat that encountered a storm on the sea, experiencing the joys and sorrows of life in the raging waves of the sky, and ups and downs.
Good wife...you are tired...I will serve you...
When Ye Chen was talking, he pulled out his wet cock from the beautiful pussy of Dongfang Minghui. He had already held Song Qingyu and turned over, becoming a normal traditional posture of men and women. Song Qingyu shyly closed his beautiful eyes, hugged Ye Chen's back with both hands, and a pair of slender black silk jade legs were gently wrapped around Ye Chen's waist, posing in a battle-taking position.
Ye Chen smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed her little mouth. Song Qingyu obediently stretched out his fragrant tongue and entangled with Ye Chen's tongue. At the same time, Ye Chen was not idle, and his butt began to thrust up and down. Ye Chen's movements were so gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her. Song Qingyu felt another feeling different from what Ye Chen attacked like a storm just now. The taste was also wonderful with the wind and drizzle. Song Qingyu's lower body thrust very hard, just right to cater to Ye Chen, and they cooperated so well.
Husband...you are so good...Ah...this feeling is so wonderful...Ah...husband...you are so amazing...AhAh...you...you fuck so hard and deep...AhAh...you...you...you...slow...a slower...a slower...ah...AhAh...
Song Qingyu couldn't help but moan: Ah...I'm going to die of happiness... This is different from what I felt just now...I can clearly feel your...AhAh... In my body...Your strength...Your angle...I can feel...AhAh...They are one...Husband...I really want to be like you all the time...This taste is so wonderful...AhAh...Ah...
Although the sound of the belly fighting is not rapid, it is very crisp, and the sound of the water is also clear in such a clear rhythm.
Husband...you really know how to do it...I...Ah...I really convinced you...you made me feel so comfortable...AhAh...Okay...so beautiful...AhAh...oh...oh...oh...
Song Qingyu moaned in distractedness, and the endless pleasure kept coming, making her unable to bear it.
The thick and hot cock kept coming and going in and out of the honey pussy, bringing out a lot of jade liquid, soaking the bed sheets under him. However, the two of them, who were addicted to the sea of desire, did not realize that they only knew to repeat the oldest movements, which was also the way for humans to reproduce. Song Qingyu's black silk legs wrapped around Ye Chen's waist, gently twisted his waist and lifted his hips, and cooperated with Ye Chen's sprint: Oh...Ah... So comfortable... It was so deep...AhAh...
Song Qingyu hugged Ye Chen tightly from below. Ye Chen felt that his cock seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, and the surroundings were wrapped tightly with soft and wet meat, and he couldn't help but speed up.
Husband... Your dick is so big...AhAh... I'm so comfortable...AhAh...You...You really know how to fuck Ah...AhAh...
Song Qingyu moaned enthusiastically in Ye Chen's ear, and raised her head to kiss Ye Chen's mouth with her fragrant lips. The sweet tongue drilled into Ye Chen's mouth. Her black transparent crystal glass stockings, beautiful jade legs tightly hooked Ye Chen's waist, and her fat and tender white buttocks swayed constantly. Her action made the cock penetrate deeper, making Ye Chen feel extremely comfortable when he entered and exited. Song Qingyu's honey pussy was like a small mouth sucking the glans. Ye Chen was very excited and thrusting with all his strength. Song Qingyu's pretty and delicate jade cheeks filled with red clouds. Her two fat buttocks tried their best to cater to Ye Chen's thrusting. Her round arms like snow lotus root wrapped around Ye Chen's waist, and she kept shouting: Husband... Um... Oh... Um... I'm so beautiful... AhAh... So deep and heavy... So exciting... Ah... AhAh...... Ah... AhAh...... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah...
Ye Chen worked harder to thrust in her warm and moist flesh hole, her butt thrusting high and low, and her cock thrusting in and out of her honey pussy. Under the stimulation of pleasure, Ye Chen gasped and thrusting faster and harder.
Ye Chen looked at Song Qingyu intoxicatedly and twisted her slender waist coquettishly, shaking her plump buttocks. As her cock thrusts and moves, her white and tender hibiscus cheeks seemed to be coated with red and red, her petal-like red lips opened and her petal-like red lips opened, her eyes were as silk as she let out a moan like crying: Ah...husband...I...Ah...I'm so comfortable...you fuck me...Ah...It's almost heaven...so comfortable...so good...AhAh......Ah......
Song Qingyu's tender and white breasts were also swaying up and down, left and right, very pleasing to the eye: Ah...Ah...Ah...oh...Ah...Ah...husband...you are so good...AhAh...
Good wife...I'm going to speed up...
The light thrust and slow thrust could no longer calm the desire in Ye Chen's heart. Ye Chen spoke to remind Song Qingyu, and only heard her say in a sweet voice: Husband... Just come... I... Ah... are all yours... Whatever you want... AhAh... I will follow you... Come on... Fuck me to death... AhAh... Let me die under your big cock... Fuck me hard... Ah... Oh oh... Ah... Ah...
Song Qingyu's delicate mèi made Ye Chen a little unbearable. Ye Chen held her fat buttocks and thrust his dick in the wet and beautiful pussy corridor. The unspeakable pleasure from the glans also followed the beat, swallowing and spitting through the vagina, a large amount of mucus flowed down the thighs of the two people. The sound of slapping suddenly became rapid, and the sound of slapping water also rose one after another, and Song Qingyu's moans also became louder: Ah...Ah...I'm so beautiful...Honey...Ah...You're going to fuck me to death Ah...Oh...
Two good wives, you both kneel together.
Ye Chen asked Song Qingyu and Dongfang Minghui to kneel side by side, and the beautiful pussy wrapped in flesh-colored transparent crystal glass stockings and black transparent crystal glass stockings complement each other, full of temptation.
Ye Chen thrust one by one, while lowering his head to admire the endless scene of spring. His thick cock went in and out between Song Qingyu's two bright and dripping petals, causing one stream of jade liquid to flow out and scatter. Dongfang Minghui's entire vagina became red due to congestion. The petals of the little honey lips tightly clamped the exposed cock, and the clitoris had already become congested and hardened. After repeated rubbing and grinding, it became more and more swelling, harder and more like the size of peanuts.
Ah...Ah...My good husband...Honey...Ah...You really know how to do it...Ah...Ah...My little pussy is so comfortable...Ah...Ah...I'm almost out of reach...Ah...
Dongfang Minghui's moans made Ye Chen even more excited. Ye Chen couldn't help but speed up his speed. A slap and a burst of water splashed everywhere. Dongfang Minghui's delicate body was like a small boat on the sea, rising and falling with Ye Chen's fierce sprint: Ah...husband...I can't do it anymore...Ah...I'm coming...I'm letting...AhAh...I'm letting...I'm letting...Ah...I'm letting...Ah...I'm letting...Ah...Oh...Oh...
Almost at the same time, Ye Chen also felt a numbness in his waist, and the hot semen shot violently into her uterus. Dongfang Minghui was still swaying her waist, and her lower body was stroking her lower body, her little face was red and raised high, her sexy little mouth slightly open, and her fragrant tip licked on her lips. She held her big tender breasts in her hands and rubbed and polished them. Her black hair was also swaying left and right: Ah...Ah...Ah...Oh...I'm finished Ah...
A large amount of yin essence was leaking out, and Dongfang Minghui and Song Qingyu also reached orgasm at the same time...
The air in the VIP ward was full of ambiguous and lewd smell. Ye Chen's thick gasp and the woman's delicate voice intertwined into a cheerful melody, which lasted for a long time...
Since Dongfang Minghui and Song Qingyu could no longer continue having sex with Ye Chen, they had already been helped by He Wanqin, Xuanyuan Shanshan and his daughter, who had just entered the ward, to rest. Xuanyuan Shanshan was waiting for Ye Chen to rest in the ward.
As soon as Ye Chen woke up, he saw Xuanyuan Shanshan smile sweetly. Xuanyuan Shanshan said softly: Husband, let me serve you to get up.
Looking at her plump and hot-tempered naked body, and her obedient and attractive appearance, Ye Chen couldn't help laughing: Who said I'm going to get up? Let me take good care of you.
Yes, husband.
Xuanyuan Shanshan took the initiative to snuggle into Ye Chen's arms and kissed him on the face, with a bold style, and the little witch is the little witch.
A lewd smile appeared on Ye Chen's lips, and he reached out to grab her plump and towering jade peak, which made her snort. Ye Chen proudly said: Little witch, why are your breasts getting bigger and bigger?
Before Xuanyuan Shanshan could reply, Ye Chen reached out his hands and held her naked body in her arms, leaned forward and fell to the cushion, then turned over and pressed her under him. Xuanyuan Shanshan had no slight resistance to Ye Chen's favor, and even looked forward to it. She tried her best to serve and devoted herself to it. Xuanyuan Shanshan was round and plump, and her tall and firm breasts were constantly grinding on Ye Chen's chest at this time. Her skin was white and red, her delicate face was bright and red, and her breathing seemed a little rapid. The two bright red buds at the top of her jade breasts had slowly stood firm and firm.
Ye Chen leaned on Xuanyuan Shanshan's naked body with clear curves. Looking at her bright and beautiful face, she felt bright and charming. Her two plump breasts trembled with her panting. Her eyes seemed to be open and closed, revealing a continuous feeling. Her sexy and plump red lips were slightly opened, waiting for his kiss. Ye Chen was not in a hurry to turn the clouds and rain with her and share the joy of fish and water. Instead, she looked down carefully from head to toe like admiring a rare work of art. Her tall and plump, her bulging and huge breasts trembled with her rapid breathing and pounding heartbeat. Her waist was unbearable to hold, and her smooth and smooth belly was dotted with a little delicate and slightly concave jade navel, which was really heart-warming.
He rubbed Xuanyuan Shanshan's naked snow-white body with both hands. Ye Chen lowered his head suddenly and kissed him heavily. Xuanyuan Shanshan gasped, and Ye Chen smiled evilly, separated Xuanyuan Shanshan's round and slender flesh-colored transparent crystal glass stockings and beautiful jade legs, pressing her soft and beautiful female body, thrusting her waist and entering hard. Ye Chen adjusted the depths of his body slightly, and the small and cute tender pussy muscles tightly held Ye Chen's thick cock, greedily sucking Ye Chen's cock into the deeper part of Xuanyuan Shanshan's body.
Ah...you...you fucked so deeply...AhAh...good husband...your dick is too big...AhAh...you...you fucked someone to death...AhAh...oh...oh...
Ye Chen started to move the piston. Xuanyuan Shanshan's frown was stretched, and a comfortable expression was slightly revealed on her pretty face. A lewd moan came from her sexy little mouth, as if her body was gradually immersed in the sensual world of pleasure. Xuanyuan Shanshan's body became much softer, and her long hair covered her face. Ye Chen supported her body, smiled lewdly and let out one hand, put two fingers into Xuanyuan Shanshan's mouth. Xuanyuan Shanshan was supported by Ye Chen, and her hands were supported on Ye Chen's shoulders and panted. Xuanyuan Shanshan, with her hair scattered, straightened her waist.
Well... mèi seems to have caught the soul of a person. Dongfang Minghui whispered softly and drifted at Ye Chen temptingly. There were thousands of words in his shimmering eyes. It seemed that he was too careful, and he seemed to want to seduce him to start quickly. When the cherry lips opened, the response was so soft, as if he was about to turn into water just after the exit. Hurry... it won't be broken... I must... Ah... I will definitely be able to withstand... Oh... What's more, if you don't make me... I'll break it... Ah... How can I get me... Ah... How can I get me... Ah... It's so big and thick cock... Ah... It makes people feel so comfortable and so good... Ah...
In the sweet words, Dongfang Minghui felt that Ye Chen was slowly moving, and at the beginning, he slowly heated up and increased speed. While testing the limits that Dongfang Minghui could bear, he slowly drilled into Dongfang Minghui's sensitive place. Although his desire was in full swing, he hoped that Ye Chen would do whatever he wanted and play her thoroughly, Dongfang Minghui was not the first time he tried to be so wild. He had already completely let go of the marrow and taste in his heart. In addition, he had just entered, the hot and thick had already lit up her flower heart, which made her immediately spit out the flower buds and spit out the vaginal essence. The happiness of orgasm almost collapsed. Ye Chen slowed down his movements and studied slowly, although he felt weak, it was just suitable for Dongfang Minghui's current situation.
While relaxing herself so that Ye Chen can start better, she also savored the stimulation brought by Ye Chen carefully. Dongfang Minghui felt that her whole body was immersed in lust. The afterglow of the climax before had not passed, and the waves of happiness came to her body again. At this moment, her whole body was extremely sensitive by the afterglow, and her instinctive needs were aroused by Ye Chen's clever means. She seemed to have been burned all over her body, but Ye Chen slowly slowed down her body.It was burning, warming little by little, so that she could surpass her original feeling limit in intoxication. Then, under the impact of Ye Chen's reserve, she was both intoxicated and reached a more wonderful peak. The happiness made her involuntarily wrap her flesh-colored transparent crystal glass stockings around Ye Chen's waist, and her delicate body instinctively asked Ye Chen for help. Her originally closed cherry lips also relaxed without realizing it, and she moaned in a sweet voice.
Good...Ah...good husband...you...ah...you're so...so amazing...ah...your mouth...your hands...and...and your big cock...Ah...all make me so...so comfortable...Ah...more...and more...more...your harder...h...nothing doesn't matter...ah...I can bear...well...ah...so...so...so...so great...Ah...you...you're so...so...so...so...I love you so much...Ah...you fuck...so...so fuck me to death. Ah...Ah...
Dongfang Minghui was panting and moaning continuously, and Song Qingyu was also thriving again by Dongfang Minghui's waves, and brought the pair of snow-white and plump big breasts close to Ye Chen's lips.
Only when Song Qingyu's huge breasts fell on Ye Chen's face could Ye Chen truly understand Song Qingyu's richness. However, half of the richness fell, Ye Chen covered Ye Chen's entire face. What Ye Chen realized was not only covering the entire light, but also the heavyness, the real and soft, which was different from the usual visual dirt. It was a heavy and warm and soft covering, which was covered by people's breathing, and the refreshing milk fragrance. He immediately left his face. Ye Chen took a deep breath, and soon covered Ye Chen's face again. After several rounds and turns, he then changed the plump on the right to touch Ye Chen's face up and down. Ye Chen changed his breathing between Song Qingyu's ups and downs, and deeply experienced Song Qingyu's richness.
Moving away, Song Qingyu hid Ye Chen's face between the two plump balls. Ye Chen, who had already mastered the rhythm of breathing, immediately fell into a dilemma of needing to breathe comfortably but not wanting to leave his cheeks. His cheeks seemed to be trapped in two soft jade warm fragrances, wrapped by round, plump and elastic balls and unable to move. This feeling was really wonderful, which made him feel hot for no reason, and his crotch became stronger and fiercely thrust in the corridor of Dongfang Minghui's beautiful vagina.
So Ye Chen's nasal sound became louder. When Song Qingyu stood up again, Ye Chen's face turned red, and his round and beautiful breasts were half hidden in his long skirt. The waves swayed, the flesh waves surging, and the charming ripples spread out.
At first glance, Song Qingyu was a little nervous, with a little wild and domineering attitude, and was still handsome and elegant, but she knew that she was also looking forward to it, hoping that Ye Chen would appreciate more. Her white and plump shoulders were exposed in the air, and her round and plump shoulders were shining like jade under the light. There was a deep mark on each of the plump shoulders. On the crystal clear and flawless skin, these two traces were very eye-catching. These two traces were strapped by shoulder straps. They had a pair of plump and huge breasts, which certainly made countless women envious in their dreams.
But on the other hand, it was a bit burden. Song Qingyu thought so before he met Ye Chen, but now as long as Ye Chen likes it... the two plump and huge snow-white breast balls were almost out, as if they were about to pop out a long skirt. As Song Qingyu's movements rippled, the waves rippled, and finally a pair of proud and thrilling breasts jumped out, trembling slightly, swaying, heavy, fat, slippery, as soft as creamy as crispy cheese, whiteThe lychee that was slipping like a peeled shell was straightened. Ye Chen's eyes were straightened. The arm that was originally lightly pressed by Song Qingyu could no longer calm down. Before his arm could be stretched out, Song Qingyu raised his tall and plump breasts. Ye Chen could clearly feel the full breasts pressing against his chest, so soft, round and elastic. Not only that, he could also feel her proud size that had been pressed and deformed, trembling and undulating with the breathing of his master.
Song Qingyu's two breasts are one of the largest among Ye Chen's wife. They are as solid as natural, as firm and round as two snow-white steamed buns buckle on their chests. Because there is no lack of male nourishment and playing, Song Qingyu's nipples are still bright red, and the areola is not big. The red nipples and areola are keeping Song Qingyu young at a different age, making people yearn for infinitely.
He hugged Ye Chen's head and stuffed two bright breasts into Ye Chen's mouth. Ye Chen licked Song Qingyu's soft breasts with his tongue, licked her plump breasts, and gently stroked Song Qingyu's other breasts with his other hand. The touch of her breasts gave Ye Chen was drooping but very full and elastic.
Ye Chen licked Song Qingyu's white and plump breasts with his tongue. Song Qingyu also caressed Ye Chen's cheek with his hands. The deep loving actions made Ye Chen feel excited. Ye Chen licked her cherries even harder. Song Qingyu's white and plump breasts had red cherries at the tip. A small circle of deep and equally red nipples hung around the cherries. The nipples clustered with the small pearly cherries, making Ye Chen unable to get tired of watching.
Under Ye Chen's caress, Song Qingyu's breasts slowly became firmer and slightly expanded, making her breasts appear plump and rounder. Song Qingyu's cherry nipples gradually became bloody and erect and hardened as Ye Chen's caress and licks. They were full of lust. They hugged Ye Chen's head so tightly and kept pressing into her snow-white and delicate breasts. The frankincense came to her nose, refreshing and intoxicating, making people hope that they would always be intoxicated in this frankincense.
Ye Chen reached out and grabbed the huge and beautiful breasts that were hanging in front of him, and kneaded the naked meat ball to his heart's content. The soft and smooth breast meat was really loveable. He held the breasts that were falling down and put the bloody and perky nipples into his mouth. Ye Chen sucked them vigorously, and a numbness surged up to make Song Qingyu's body shake.
So comfortable...Ah...Ah...Don't bite...Oh...AhAh...
Ye Chen couldn't help but gently bit Song Qingyu's nipples with his teeth, causing Song Qingyu's already unbearable body to shake even more violently. Ye Chen's other hand picked up Song Qingyu's breasts on the other side, rubbed them vigorously, pressing down slowly with his palms against his breasts, and his fingers slowly sank into his plump breasts. A ball of tender and smooth breasts squeezed out from the gaps where he spread his fingers. The breasts changed into various shapes in Ye Chen's hands, and the breasts oozed out from the gaps of his fingers like a smooth breast, making Ye Chen stronger and stronger, causing Song Qingyu to moan louder.
Closely pressing against Ye Chen's warm body, Song Qingyu could feel Ye Chen's pounding heartbeat, and could even smell the macho aura emitted by Ye Chen. This aura made her heart beat happily for no reason, and it was pounding like a frightened deer. This feeling seemed like it had been a long time, and it had never stopped. Song Qingyu was a little obsessed.
While Ye Chen was thrusting hard in the corridor of Dongfang Minghui's beautiful vagina, he had already grasped Song Qingyu's black transparent crystal glass stockings calves with both hands and spread it high. Song Qingyu was like a gymnast, and his black silk thighs were spread apart, looking a little lewd. Ye Chen began to admire Song Qingyu's petals that were now completely exposed.
The plump meat mound is as narrow and long as Song Qingyu's small and delicate, with the two petals not as pink as a girl, but still retaining bright red. The shiny grass curled around the petals. As the black transparent crystal glass stockings spread out, some shiny liquid sticks to the middle of the two small petals, forming several shaking silk threads.
Ah... With a soft cry, Ye Chen's hot lips came to the end of Song Qingyu's black transparent crystal glass stockings with white tender thighs. His lips and tongue moved in unison, and he kissed warmly. The black transparent crystal glass stockings with white tender thighs with white tender thighs, like a touch of beautiful jade. Song Qingyu's heart was like a deer, jumping around, his face flushed, and he felt a wave of numbness and pleasure coming from his lower body.
Song Qingyu's breath became thicker and hummed repeatedly. A pair of snow-white black silk legs were gathered back, clamping Ye Chen's head. Ye Chen's hand climbed from Song Qingyu's round and slender cotton waist to the plump and soft buttocks, and walked around to the round and smooth black transparent crystal glass stockings white and tender thighs, and then from the lower abdomen that was condensed in the lower abdomen, which was as creamy as fat, slipped onto the entrance of the Taoyuan cave with lush grass, stretched out his flexible middle finger, and gently slid between the two honey lips in the valley. Song Qingyu's breathing became faster and faster, and his body was filled with fragrance and sweat. His slightly convex belly kept rising and falling like waves.
Ye Chen spit out the tip of his tongue and gently tapped the bright red cardamom. A low sob rolled out from the depths of Song Qingyu's throat, like a painful cry, or like a cheer of pleasure. His mature face was swollen and red, his hair was scattered like clouds, and his straight breasts were fluttering violently. As Ye Chen's tongue kept wriggling, Song Qingyu's happy trembling instantly spread from the center of his lower abdomen to every corner of his body. His slender waist was tight and he arched up high, but he didn't know whether he was escaping Ye Chen's fatal invasion or catering to the wave-like impact.
Ah...good husband...AhAh...so...so comfortable...so exciting...Ah...AhAh...
Song Qingyu's mature pink face was shy, and the water was rippling in her affectionate eyes, as if water was about to drip out. She stretched out a pair of plump black transparent crystal glass stockings, white and tender thighs, and couldn't help but wrap around Ye Chen's neck. After Ye Chen's persistent licking, Song Qingyu's honey room finally opened gently. A trace of crystal honey dew spilled out from a thin red slit and quietly slid down the snow-white thighs.
One drop...two drops...
In the plumpness of a bun like steamed bun, the pretty red cardamom was trembling and stolen by Ye Chen, and teasing her wildly. Song Qingyu quickly stopped crying in panic and anxiously, and tightly clamped the seductive moans in her throat.
Ah…No…No…Ah…
Song Qingyu, who was as soft as a cotton body, wanted to close her legs with her stockings, but Ye Chen held her hands tightly and couldn't move. Ye Chen's movements were gentle and sweet, sometimes holding and sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes biting, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking, sometimes sucking.
Ah……
Song Qingyu's tightly biting lips overflowed with a slutty groan. Suddenly, a warm and humid tide spread from the plump jade belly to the whole body. Then a strong feeling of comfort suddenly jumped up, and his mind was blank. Outside the sensation, his delicate body suddenly spasmed and trembled. Ye Chen felt a heat in his cheeks. The sticky milky water slurry between Song Qingyu's two black transparent crystal glass stockings beautiful legs sprayed out from the jade gap of the flower path. The strong body odor was extremely tempting. Ye Chen quickly put his lips on, and while sucking and licking, the sticky body fluid was eaten by Ye Chen.
Song Qingyu was so excited that her whole body shivered, and her delicate moans became louder and louder. She echoed in the ward, which was so touching. The numbness that swarmed in made her soft body rise and fall violently on the stool, like a small boat that encountered a storm on the sea, experiencing the joys and sorrows of life in the raging waves of the sky, and ups and downs.
Good wife...you are tired...I will serve you...
When Ye Chen was talking, he pulled out his wet cock from the beautiful pussy of Dongfang Minghui. He had already held Song Qingyu and turned over, becoming a normal traditional posture of men and women. Song Qingyu shyly closed his beautiful eyes, hugged Ye Chen's back with both hands, and a pair of slender black silk jade legs were gently wrapped around Ye Chen's waist, posing in a battle-taking position.
Ye Chen smiled slightly, lowered his head and kissed her little mouth. Song Qingyu obediently stretched out his fragrant tongue and entangled with Ye Chen's tongue. At the same time, Ye Chen was not idle, and his butt began to thrust up and down. Ye Chen's movements were so gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her. Song Qingyu felt another feeling different from what Ye Chen attacked like a storm just now. The taste was also wonderful with the wind and drizzle. Song Qingyu's lower body thrust very hard, just right to cater to Ye Chen, and they cooperated so well.
Husband...you are so good...Ah...this feeling is so wonderful...Ah...husband...you are so amazing...AhAh...you...you fuck so hard and deep...AhAh...you...you...you...slow...a slower...a slower...ah...AhAh...
Song Qingyu couldn't help but moan: Ah...I'm going to die of happiness... This is different from what I felt just now...I can clearly feel your...AhAh... In my body...Your strength...Your angle...I can feel...AhAh...They are one...Husband...I really want to be like you all the time...This taste is so wonderful...AhAh...Ah...
Although the sound of the belly fighting is not rapid, it is very crisp, and the sound of the water is also clear in such a clear rhythm.
Husband...you really know how to do it...I...Ah...I really convinced you...you made me feel so comfortable...AhAh...Okay...so beautiful...AhAh...oh...oh...oh...
Song Qingyu moaned in distractedness, and the endless pleasure kept coming, making her unable to bear it.
The thick and hot cock kept coming and going in and out of the honey pussy, bringing out a lot of jade liquid, soaking the bed sheets under him. However, the two of them, who were addicted to the sea of desire, did not realize that they only knew to repeat the oldest movements, which was also the way for humans to reproduce. Song Qingyu's black silk legs wrapped around Ye Chen's waist, gently twisted his waist and lifted his hips, and cooperated with Ye Chen's sprint: Oh...Ah... So comfortable... It was so deep...AhAh...
Song Qingyu hugged Ye Chen tightly from below. Ye Chen felt that his cock seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, and the surroundings were wrapped tightly with soft and wet meat, and he couldn't help but speed up.
Husband... Your dick is so big...AhAh... I'm so comfortable...AhAh...You...You really know how to fuck Ah...AhAh...
Song Qingyu moaned enthusiastically in Ye Chen's ear, and raised her head to kiss Ye Chen's mouth with her fragrant lips. The sweet tongue drilled into Ye Chen's mouth. Her black transparent crystal glass stockings, beautiful jade legs tightly hooked Ye Chen's waist, and her fat and tender white buttocks swayed constantly. Her action made the cock penetrate deeper, making Ye Chen feel extremely comfortable when he entered and exited. Song Qingyu's honey pussy was like a small mouth sucking the glans. Ye Chen was very excited and thrusting with all his strength. Song Qingyu's pretty and delicate jade cheeks filled with red clouds. Her two fat buttocks tried their best to cater to Ye Chen's thrusting. Her round arms like snow lotus root wrapped around Ye Chen's waist, and she kept shouting: Husband... Um... Oh... Um... I'm so beautiful... AhAh... So deep and heavy... So exciting... Ah... AhAh...... Ah... AhAh...... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah...
Ye Chen worked harder to thrust in her warm and moist flesh hole, her butt thrusting high and low, and her cock thrusting in and out of her honey pussy. Under the stimulation of pleasure, Ye Chen gasped and thrusting faster and harder.
Ye Chen looked at Song Qingyu intoxicatedly and twisted her slender waist coquettishly, shaking her plump buttocks. As her cock thrusts and moves, her white and tender hibiscus cheeks seemed to be coated with red and red, her petal-like red lips opened and her petal-like red lips opened, her eyes were as silk as she let out a moan like crying: Ah...husband...I...Ah...I'm so comfortable...you fuck me...Ah...It's almost heaven...so comfortable...so good...AhAh......Ah......
Song Qingyu's tender and white breasts were also swaying up and down, left and right, very pleasing to the eye: Ah...Ah...Ah...oh...Ah...Ah...husband...you are so good...AhAh...
Good wife...I'm going to speed up...
The light thrust and slow thrust could no longer calm the desire in Ye Chen's heart. Ye Chen spoke to remind Song Qingyu, and only heard her say in a sweet voice: Husband... Just come... I... Ah... are all yours... Whatever you want... AhAh... I will follow you... Come on... Fuck me to death... AhAh... Let me die under your big cock... Fuck me hard... Ah... Oh oh... Ah... Ah...
Song Qingyu's delicate mèi made Ye Chen a little unbearable. Ye Chen held her fat buttocks and thrust his dick in the wet and beautiful pussy corridor. The unspeakable pleasure from the glans also followed the beat, swallowing and spitting through the vagina, a large amount of mucus flowed down the thighs of the two people. The sound of slapping suddenly became rapid, and the sound of slapping water also rose one after another, and Song Qingyu's moans also became louder: Ah...Ah...I'm so beautiful...Honey...Ah...You're going to fuck me to death Ah...Oh...
Two good wives, you both kneel together.
Ye Chen asked Song Qingyu and Dongfang Minghui to kneel side by side, and the beautiful pussy wrapped in flesh-colored transparent crystal glass stockings and black transparent crystal glass stockings complement each other, full of temptation.
Ye Chen thrust one by one, while lowering his head to admire the endless scene of spring. His thick cock went in and out between Song Qingyu's two bright and dripping petals, causing one stream of jade liquid to flow out and scatter. Dongfang Minghui's entire vagina became red due to congestion. The petals of the little honey lips tightly clamped the exposed cock, and the clitoris had already become congested and hardened. After repeated rubbing and grinding, it became more and more swelling, harder and more like the size of peanuts.
Ah...Ah...My good husband...Honey...Ah...You really know how to do it...Ah...Ah...My little pussy is so comfortable...Ah...Ah...I'm almost out of reach...Ah...
Dongfang Minghui's moans made Ye Chen even more excited. Ye Chen couldn't help but speed up his speed. A slap and a burst of water splashed everywhere. Dongfang Minghui's delicate body was like a small boat on the sea, rising and falling with Ye Chen's fierce sprint: Ah...husband...I can't do it anymore...Ah...I'm coming...I'm letting...AhAh...I'm letting...I'm letting...Ah...I'm letting...Ah...I'm letting...Ah...Oh...Oh...
Almost at the same time, Ye Chen also felt a numbness in his waist, and the hot semen shot violently into her uterus. Dongfang Minghui was still swaying her waist, and her lower body was stroking her lower body, her little face was red and raised high, her sexy little mouth slightly open, and her fragrant tip licked on her lips. She held her big tender breasts in her hands and rubbed and polished them. Her black hair was also swaying left and right: Ah...Ah...Ah...Oh...I'm finished Ah...
A large amount of yin essence was leaking out, and Dongfang Minghui and Song Qingyu also reached orgasm at the same time...
The air in the VIP ward was full of ambiguous and lewd smell. Ye Chen's thick gasp and the woman's delicate voice intertwined into a cheerful melody, which lasted for a long time...
Since Dongfang Minghui and Song Qingyu could no longer continue having sex with Ye Chen, they had already been helped by He Wanqin, Xuanyuan Shanshan and his daughter, who had just entered the ward, to rest. Xuanyuan Shanshan was waiting for Ye Chen to rest in the ward.
As soon as Ye Chen woke up, he saw Xuanyuan Shanshan smile sweetly. Xuanyuan Shanshan said softly: Husband, let me serve you to get up.
Looking at her plump and hot-tempered naked body, and her obedient and attractive appearance, Ye Chen couldn't help laughing: Who said I'm going to get up? Let me take good care of you.
Yes, husband.
Xuanyuan Shanshan took the initiative to snuggle into Ye Chen's arms and kissed him on the face, with a bold style, and the little witch is the little witch.
A lewd smile appeared on Ye Chen's lips, and he reached out to grab her plump and towering jade peak, which made her snort. Ye Chen proudly said: Little witch, why are your breasts getting bigger and bigger?
Before Xuanyuan Shanshan could reply, Ye Chen reached out his hands and held her naked body in her arms, leaned forward and fell to the cushion, then turned over and pressed her under him. Xuanyuan Shanshan had no slight resistance to Ye Chen's favor, and even looked forward to it. She tried her best to serve and devoted herself to it. Xuanyuan Shanshan was round and plump, and her tall and firm breasts were constantly grinding on Ye Chen's chest at this time. Her skin was white and red, her delicate face was bright and red, and her breathing seemed a little rapid. The two bright red buds at the top of her jade breasts had slowly stood firm and firm.
Ye Chen leaned on Xuanyuan Shanshan's naked body with clear curves. Looking at her bright and beautiful face, she felt bright and charming. Her two plump breasts trembled with her panting. Her eyes seemed to be open and closed, revealing a continuous feeling. Her sexy and plump red lips were slightly opened, waiting for his kiss. Ye Chen was not in a hurry to turn the clouds and rain with her and share the joy of fish and water. Instead, she looked down carefully from head to toe like admiring a rare work of art. Her tall and plump, her bulging and huge breasts trembled with her rapid breathing and pounding heartbeat. Her waist was unbearable to hold, and her smooth and smooth belly was dotted with a little delicate and slightly concave jade navel, which was really heart-warming.
He rubbed Xuanyuan Shanshan's naked snow-white body with both hands. Ye Chen lowered his head suddenly and kissed him heavily. Xuanyuan Shanshan gasped, and Ye Chen smiled evilly, separated Xuanyuan Shanshan's round and slender flesh-colored transparent crystal glass stockings and beautiful jade legs, pressing her soft and beautiful female body, thrusting her waist and entering hard. Ye Chen adjusted the depths of his body slightly, and the small and cute tender pussy muscles tightly held Ye Chen's thick cock, greedily sucking Ye Chen's cock into the deeper part of Xuanyuan Shanshan's body.
Ah...you...you fucked so deeply...AhAh...good husband...your dick is too big...AhAh...you...you fucked someone to death...AhAh...oh...oh...
Ye Chen started to move the piston. Xuanyuan Shanshan's frown was stretched, and a comfortable expression was slightly revealed on her pretty face. A lewd moan came from her sexy little mouth, as if her body was gradually immersed in the sensual world of pleasure. Xuanyuan Shanshan's body became much softer, and her long hair covered her face. Ye Chen supported her body, smiled lewdly and let out one hand, put two fingers into Xuanyuan Shanshan's mouth. Xuanyuan Shanshan was supported by Ye Chen, and her hands were supported on Ye Chen's shoulders and panted. Xuanyuan Shanshan, with her hair scattered, straightened her waist.
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