Yang Jun felt the air was a little dull, so he wanted to joke with his wife, so he smiled and said: Madam, you are so kind to me, what should I use to repay you?
The lady smiled and asked: What do you want to repay me?
What do you think if you agree with me?Yang Jun looked into the wife's eyes.
She smiled in surprise and said coquettishly: Don’t talk nonsense, I am so much older than you, how can I? Besides, I am old, is a half-old Xu Mother worthy of your concession?
I think the lady is not old at all and has a very charming charm.Yang Jun flattered.
Don’t talk nonsense. If you talk about this, I will be anxious with you!Zhuang Ouying's expression was very serious, Yang Jun seemed a little embarrassed, and thought, this joke was a big deal!
Two waiters came in with a tray, knocked on the door, arranged the dishes and chopsticks for them on the coffee table, and served a few plates of delicious dishes and a bottle of French red wine.
The waiter uncovered the bottle cap, poured half a cup into the two goblets, and said, "Madam, please use it slowly!"Afterwards, he twitchedly left the private room and closed the door for them.
When Zhuang Ouying saw Yang Jun sitting on the sofa and laughed, she laughed and said: Hello, what are you still being stunned? It’s time to eat, eat soon?
Yang Jun recovered, picked up the wine glass, touched the wife, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
As stupid as she was, the lady smiled and picked up some vegetables into Yang Jun's bowl. Eat more so that she could only have the strength to fight with those people after she was full.
Yang Jun felt very delicious and warm when he ate the dishes his wife put in his bowl, and he gradually relaxed. The atmosphere in the private room gradually became harmonious... When the two of them finished drinking a bottle of wine, they were all a little dizzy.
When Yang Jun watched his wife raise her white and bright legs in stockings intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes were almost straight.
The lady asked: Can you dance?
Yang Jun replied: Yes, just barely know a little!
Then let’s dance!The lady said as she stood up and turned on the speaker.
The music is romantic and soothing, quiet and gentle, and the moonlight outside the window is like water. In this elegant room in this tall building, it seems to be separated from the hustle and bustle of the world.
The lady was wearing a pair of elegant and charming black high heels, which highlighted her white and plump legs.
The lady leaned gently on Yang Jun's chest, spitting intoxicating breath in her mouth, gently wiggling her waist.
Yang Jun hugged this plump woman and had already had evil thoughts in his heart.
When the lady's chest and lower abdomen were close to him, a warm current spread on his body.
The key parts swelled little by little, and occasionally rubbed against the lady. Perhaps she felt it, because in that casual contact, the lady's body was trembling gently.
Yang Jun held his wife's plump white little hand.
Although the lady looked like her breasts and fat buttocks, her hands were very small, and she felt like the hands of a half-aged child, chubby, and her fingers were as sharp and tender as bamboo shoots.
Yang Jun was so moved that he couldn't help but kiss her hand.
The lady pressed her cheek against Yang Jun's chest and said softly: Fool, what are you doing?
The voice was so soft that it eroded the heart. Yang Jun hugged the wife tightly with one hand. The wife didn't refuse, and her plump body pressed on her thickly.
Yang Jun felt that he was about to suffocate, so he lowered his head and kissed her.
The lady's red lips opened slightly, and Yang Jun held her without hesitation. He knew that the things he had longed for had finally arrived.
Yang Jun's kiss was very hungry and rude. He always wanted to swallow his wife's lips. The wife always dodged and refused to submit, so he followed the situation, but the wife buried her face in his chest.
Yang Jun hurriedly held the wife's face, leaving her nowhere to hide, so he kissed her deeply.
The lady finally refused to move and obediently stretched her tongue over, as clever as a snake. Yang Jun swallowed it in one bite like a life-saving straw...
The music remains the same, and the room becomes quieter.
Only their breathing, and the sound of their heartbeat were heard.
The lady hooked Yang Jun's neck and tried her best to cater to him. Yang Jun suddenly felt like they were like two dried fish, fighting for breathing in the last doomsday.
Kissing is a wonderful thing. They are so devoted, so intoxicated, so fierce.
The lady closed her eyes tightly, looking like she was forgetting about things. Yang Jun freed up a hand, lifted up her skirt, and reached in diagonally.
Before the wife could stop her, Yang Jun encountered a thick grassland.
When the middle finger was streaking, he explored the water-swept swamp that he had longed for, and a wet and hot wave swept through the soft and soft words of the wife.
Yang Jun hugged his wife and put her on the wide and soft sofa. The wife was like a desperate fish, allowing him to take off the scales and fall helplessly...
Yang Jun finally saw the vivid and fragrant scene he had longed for for a long time, so real and within reach.
Zhuang Ouying's body is very plump, just like a portrait of the Virgin of the European Renaissance, a warm white greasy flower, like a flower of warm mutton fat.
Yang Jun finally saw why her breasts were so strong. That hugeness was a miracle he had never seen before. Even though she was lying there, the two balls still stood exaggeratedly, and two soybean-sized agate embedded in it with a dark red color, like a baby pouting a bright red mouth, naughty and cute.
The curves of plump buttocks and round thighs are so perfect that they look like a smooth jade ball...
The lady smiled and asked: What do you want to repay me?
What do you think if you agree with me?Yang Jun looked into the wife's eyes.
She smiled in surprise and said coquettishly: Don’t talk nonsense, I am so much older than you, how can I? Besides, I am old, is a half-old Xu Mother worthy of your concession?
I think the lady is not old at all and has a very charming charm.Yang Jun flattered.
Don’t talk nonsense. If you talk about this, I will be anxious with you!Zhuang Ouying's expression was very serious, Yang Jun seemed a little embarrassed, and thought, this joke was a big deal!
Two waiters came in with a tray, knocked on the door, arranged the dishes and chopsticks for them on the coffee table, and served a few plates of delicious dishes and a bottle of French red wine.
The waiter uncovered the bottle cap, poured half a cup into the two goblets, and said, "Madam, please use it slowly!"Afterwards, he twitchedly left the private room and closed the door for them.
When Zhuang Ouying saw Yang Jun sitting on the sofa and laughed, she laughed and said: Hello, what are you still being stunned? It’s time to eat, eat soon?
Yang Jun recovered, picked up the wine glass, touched the wife, and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
As stupid as she was, the lady smiled and picked up some vegetables into Yang Jun's bowl. Eat more so that she could only have the strength to fight with those people after she was full.
Yang Jun felt very delicious and warm when he ate the dishes his wife put in his bowl, and he gradually relaxed. The atmosphere in the private room gradually became harmonious... When the two of them finished drinking a bottle of wine, they were all a little dizzy.
When Yang Jun watched his wife raise her white and bright legs in stockings intentionally or unintentionally, her eyes were almost straight.
The lady asked: Can you dance?
Yang Jun replied: Yes, just barely know a little!
Then let’s dance!The lady said as she stood up and turned on the speaker.
The music is romantic and soothing, quiet and gentle, and the moonlight outside the window is like water. In this elegant room in this tall building, it seems to be separated from the hustle and bustle of the world.
The lady was wearing a pair of elegant and charming black high heels, which highlighted her white and plump legs.
The lady leaned gently on Yang Jun's chest, spitting intoxicating breath in her mouth, gently wiggling her waist.
Yang Jun hugged this plump woman and had already had evil thoughts in his heart.
When the lady's chest and lower abdomen were close to him, a warm current spread on his body.
The key parts swelled little by little, and occasionally rubbed against the lady. Perhaps she felt it, because in that casual contact, the lady's body was trembling gently.
Yang Jun held his wife's plump white little hand.
Although the lady looked like her breasts and fat buttocks, her hands were very small, and she felt like the hands of a half-aged child, chubby, and her fingers were as sharp and tender as bamboo shoots.
Yang Jun was so moved that he couldn't help but kiss her hand.
The lady pressed her cheek against Yang Jun's chest and said softly: Fool, what are you doing?
The voice was so soft that it eroded the heart. Yang Jun hugged the wife tightly with one hand. The wife didn't refuse, and her plump body pressed on her thickly.
Yang Jun felt that he was about to suffocate, so he lowered his head and kissed her.
The lady's red lips opened slightly, and Yang Jun held her without hesitation. He knew that the things he had longed for had finally arrived.
Yang Jun's kiss was very hungry and rude. He always wanted to swallow his wife's lips. The wife always dodged and refused to submit, so he followed the situation, but the wife buried her face in his chest.
Yang Jun hurriedly held the wife's face, leaving her nowhere to hide, so he kissed her deeply.
The lady finally refused to move and obediently stretched her tongue over, as clever as a snake. Yang Jun swallowed it in one bite like a life-saving straw...
The music remains the same, and the room becomes quieter.
Only their breathing, and the sound of their heartbeat were heard.
The lady hooked Yang Jun's neck and tried her best to cater to him. Yang Jun suddenly felt like they were like two dried fish, fighting for breathing in the last doomsday.
Kissing is a wonderful thing. They are so devoted, so intoxicated, so fierce.
The lady closed her eyes tightly, looking like she was forgetting about things. Yang Jun freed up a hand, lifted up her skirt, and reached in diagonally.
Before the wife could stop her, Yang Jun encountered a thick grassland.
When the middle finger was streaking, he explored the water-swept swamp that he had longed for, and a wet and hot wave swept through the soft and soft words of the wife.
Yang Jun hugged his wife and put her on the wide and soft sofa. The wife was like a desperate fish, allowing him to take off the scales and fall helplessly...
Yang Jun finally saw the vivid and fragrant scene he had longed for for a long time, so real and within reach.
Zhuang Ouying's body is very plump, just like a portrait of the Virgin of the European Renaissance, a warm white greasy flower, like a flower of warm mutton fat.
Yang Jun finally saw why her breasts were so strong. That hugeness was a miracle he had never seen before. Even though she was lying there, the two balls still stood exaggeratedly, and two soybean-sized agate embedded in it with a dark red color, like a baby pouting a bright red mouth, naughty and cute.
The curves of plump buttocks and round thighs are so perfect that they look like a smooth jade ball...
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