Chapter 1987 Sin Ah

After a little bit of trouble in his heart, Wang Juan said a little embarrassedly: I am too... I am afraid that he, a strange man, will move around at my house, so I did that, mainly because I want to be careful about him...

Wang Juan's actions made Zhao Desan admire the woman's cunning. He smiled meaningfully and then asked: Since you are monitoring his actions, have you noticed something wrong?

Wang Juan carefully recalled the surveillance video some time ago. Apart from seeing Shuan Zhu tossing and turning like restlessness every night, she didn't find anything special. By the way, she also found that he would occasionally put his hand into his underwear to masturbate. Every time he masturbates, she often appeared in front of him in pajamas. Thinking of this, Wang Juan thought that Shuan Zhu must have regarded herself as a sexual fantasy object when masturbating. She couldn't help but feel a faint burning on her face, and a faint dizziness appeared on her cheeks, and she said vaguely: No... I didn't find anything wrong Ah...

Seeing Wang Juan's slightly shy and panicked look, Zhao Desan was a little suspicious of her words, and looked down on her and asked: Did you really find anything wrong?

Wang Juan realized that Zhao Desan did not believe in him. If he was stubborn, it might cause him to misunderstand. So after a little bit of trouble, Wang Juan blushed slightly and said hesitantly: I found something wrong with him, but it has nothing to do with what you said.

Zhao Desan asked anxiously: What did you find?

Wang Juan glanced at Zhao Desan, blushed and said hesitantly: I saw from the video that Shuanzhu would masturbate when he was sleeping at night...

Pistol Ah?Zhao Desan asked in surprise, then burst into laughter. In his opinion, as a bachelor, being able to pistol is also a normal physiological need. There is nothing curious about it. Before he embarked on the career of the government, he also pistols every now and then.

Wang Juan blushed and glanced at Zhao Desan and said: What's so funny!

Zhao Desan smiled wickedly and asked Wang Juan curiously: Since you saw Shuanzhu masturbating, you must have seen Shuanzhu's plane?

Wang Juan glanced at Zhao Desan shyly and whispered: So what if you see it!

Zhao Desan smiled and looked down at his treasure. Because the power of Indian God Oil was alive, Zhao Desan looked at the beautiful wife in his arms in a daze and asked: Is Shuanzhu big or her husband big?

Who is my husband Ah!Wang Juan pushed him gently and glared at Zhao Desan in anger.

Zhao Desan gently kneaded Wang Juan's huge size and said with a smile: Of course it's me, otherwise how could he be lying here with you?

Wang Juan blushed and glared at Zhao Desan angrily, rolled her eyes and scolded: You are just a slutty guy.

Zhao Desan chuckled, shook Wang Juan's shoulders, and asked with a wink: Tell me quickly, is it the size of the Shuanzhu or my big Ah?In fact, Zhao Desan has been very concerned about this issue since he learned that the "macho man" that Zhang Hui mentioned was originally a brother Shuan Zhu. Although he had paid special attention to Shuan Zhu's thing when peeing together, he was in a normal state and he didn't know the posture after the real erection.

Wang Juan couldn't help but see the scene of Shuan Zhu lying on the bed in the video. She had only seen Shuan Zhu's thing twice, and they were only seen in the surveillance video. She couldn't tell whether it was Shuan Zhu's big or Zhao Desan's big. She looked at Zhao Desan with a shy face and said softly: I just saw it in the video, but I haven't seen it in reality, so I can't say it.

Zhao Desan gently rubbed Wang Juan's lower abdomen with the still proud big treasure, and said proudly: Not only should it be big, but it also requires real ability.

Wang Juan is now thinking about what the last link was specifically about Zhao Desan, so she asked him anxiously: Tell me quickly, what is the last link?

After resting for half an hour, under the influence of Wang Juan's naked body temptation and the power of Indian divine oil, the faded desire came over the table like a tide, which made him feel itchy again. But at this time his thoughts changed a little. He didn't want to do those traditional methods anymore. He wanted to enter Wang Juan's "back door".

What's the worry? The night is long, I'll tell you before leaving tomorrow.Zhao Desan said slowly, just not telling Wang Juan.

Wang Juan's appetite had been completely mobilized, but she could see that Zhao Desan was energetic again, so she endured her anxious attitude, gave him a delicate look, and asked: Do you want it again?

Zhao Desan smiled badly without comment. The idle hand reached to Wang Juan's lower abdomen, and walked along the soft and smooth belly to Wang Juan's sensitive part little by little. He found the intersection of two petals of fat and tender clam meat with his fingertips, and gently rubbed the most sensitive little meat with his fingertips. This little red bean-like thing is the most sensitive part of a woman's body. When Zhao Desan's fingertips gently touched, Wang Juan's whole body couldn't help but tremble violently. At the same time, an unsuppressible "uh" sound came from his nostrils. The two snow-white thighs clamped Zhao Desan's hand tightly...

Zhao Desan's two hands had a clear division of labor, one was responsible for the huge above and the other was responsible for the lower level. Under his attack from his subordinates, Wang Juan's body was squirming while unable to help but murmur "um um uh uh uh".

Soon Zhao Desan felt that Wang Juan's bottom was completely wet by the nectar and jade liquid overflowing from the petal hole. While Wang Juan was immersed in that forgetful enjoyment, Zhao Desan continued to wander down Wang Juan's petal hole, touched that place, and drilled in with his wet fingers.

Ah!Suddenly, he felt a swelling and pain in the place. Wang Juan exclaimed in pain, frowned and looked at Zhao Desan with dissatisfaction and said: What are you doing!

Zhao Desan said with a wicked smile: I want to moisturize there.

Wang Juan suddenly had a cold expression and said firmly: No!

Don't you want to play with new tricks?Zhao Desan found a very suitable excuse for his ideas.

Wang Juan said: That's the place, you can't insert it randomly!Although he is very voluntary in bed, Wang Juan is still a very traditional woman in her bones.

Then you kneel down and let me do it again.Zhao Desan pretended to compromise, but in fact he was creating favorable terrain conditions for himself to successfully enter Wang Juan's back door.

Wang Juan gave Zhao Desan a blank look, then obediently turned over and lay on the bed, lifting up her round and plump buttocks high. The stream hidden in the grass between her buttocks was already gurgling at this time, wetting the grass, making the wormwood shine with a crystal luster. The beautiful posture was very attractive.

At this time, in Zhao Desan's eyes, there was only the back door that contracted slightly with his breathing, but he knew that he could not enter directly so rudely. Before entering, he had to cultivate a good atmosphere. So he poured the big treasure into Wang Juan's watery petal hole and moved nine shallow and one deep. As Zhao Desan swayed back and forth, Wang Juan, who was lying in front of him, moaned in a fascinating way while coordinating his rhythm...

After almost five or six minutes of rhythm, Zhao Desan clearly felt that Wang Juan had fallen into that dreamy feeling. At this time, he quietly came out of her petal hole and pointed the big cucumber soaked in honey at the shrinking back door. Suddenly, he swooped in and broke in.

Ah!A violent sting made Wang Juan, immersed in her dream, exclaim, then frowned, and shouted in pain: Zhao Desan, you...what are you doing!

The particularly tight feeling made Zhao Desan's scalp numb, and the muscles in his body trembled faintly. He didn't bother to answer Wang Juan, so he held her delicate buttocks and slowly moved. Although the feeling of Zhao Desan's sudden entry through the back door was very painful, Wang Juan seemed to vaguely feel an indescribable stimulation when it was in pain. The feeling was unprecedented, as if his body was about to be swelled up. At the same time, accompanied by a sense of restraint, Wang Juan was in the pain and happiness. Although she kept calling and scolding Zhao Desan was not a thing or a human, she did not resist violently. The scream and scolding gradually drown the pain and became smaller and smaller as the stimulation felt. Finally, the scream and scolding were finally replaced by the moans of crying and crying for parents.

As the feeling gradually improved, Wang Juan crossed her arms that were deliberately supporting her upper body, supported her shoulders on the bed, tilted her head, and shaking rhythmically with Zhao Desan's impact. For some reason, the swelling feeling actually spread from the surroundings of the back door to the surroundings, and finally gathered at the entrance of the petal hole. The unbearable feeling drove Wang Juan to move one hand to the petal hole, lying on the bed while feeling the swelling feeling brought to the back door under Zhao Desan's movement, while comforting the itchy petal hole...

With Zhao Desan's gritting teeth and insisting, the battle lasted for almost half an hour. As the desire for eruption became stronger and stronger, Zhao Desan accelerated the rhythm, and Wang Juan under him also began to scream nonsense: Old Liu, Ah, you should fuck him through... Ah!...It's so itchy... It's going to die... It's here... It's here... It's here... It's sooner...

Under the stimulation of Wang Juan's screams, Zhao Desan finally couldn't hold on anymore. He used all his strength to dive, entered the back door fiercely, and then trembled violently. He felt the thing beating violently, and a surge of enthusiasm gushed out of it, relieved in Wang Juan's back door...

An unprecedented experience ended with the two of them reaching the peak at the same time. After the incident, Wang Juan was already in tears. The painful but happy feeling made her unable to help shed tears. Her pear blossoms looked like rain and even attracted love. Looking at her delicate appearance, Zhao Desan felt a little ashamed and thought, "Ah, I'm guilty!"