Chapter 2490 How to be more comfortable

Sure enough, after hearing Zhao Desan say this, Wu Min said: How is your relationship with Minister Zhao of the Organization Department?

know.Zhao Desan replied tactfully.

I have met several times, and I have a good impression of Minister Zhao, and this person is still good.When Wu Min mentioned Zhao Changtian, she looked a little angry, which made Zhao Desan feel a little annoyed.

Zhao Desan is quite clear about Zhao Changtian. This person looks very elegant and very deceptive, especially women who meet for the first time will have a good impression of him.

Do you feel a little more comfortable?Zhao Desan changed the subject and reached out to Wu Min's chest again.

Wu Min looked down at Zhao Desan's big hand covering his breasts, turned his head and looked at him charmingly, and said: No...

Zhao Desan had a bad smile on his lips and asked: How can he feel more comfortable?

Wu Min moaned: It's very simple, unbutton your pants and let me see your performance.

Grandma!

When Zhao Desan heard Sister Wu say so bluntly, he smiled wickedly, from Wu Min to the front of her, put his hands on the armrests on both sides of the seat, leaned down and covered his big mouth on Wu Min's sexy cherry lips with lipstick... Soon, the two of them kissed passionately and passionately.

Wu Min is a mature woman at the age of a wolf or a tiger. Her body is so sensitive. Her jade hands involuntarily reached to Zhao Desan's waist, groping to unbutton his belt, then unbuttoned the buttons on her pants, pulled the waist of her pants, and pulled them down together with the top of her pants inside. She quickly touched the hot and hard big stick at the base of Zhao Desan's legs, and whispered in a low breath: Um... hard... I want it...

Zhao Desan asked with some surprise: Is it right here?

Well... I want it... Give it to me... This is the benefit of a woman who is dissatisfied with desire. Without the effort of a man, he will take the initiative to deliver the goods to the door. With a slight panting, Wu Min pushed Zhao Desan away, took off one of his trousers' legs, and put a pair of snow-white and plump legs on the armrests on both sides of the chair. The "paradise" at the center of his legs came into Zhao Desan's eyes.

Zhao Desan hasn't been with a woman in such an environment for a long time. He looked at the entrance of the Taoyuan Cave of the District Party Secretary Wu Min so close and so clearly. At this time, Wu Min's little sister was already wet. Under the light, it emitted a shiny luster. The two thick flower lips were slightly opened, and pink layered flower lips were exposed inside. They were opening and closing with Wu Min's rapid breathing, like a baby's mouth gasping. A stream of crystal liquid could not be restrained, and the air was emitting a depressed breath...

Desan, come on quickly... I miss you so much... Hurry up... Wu Min squinted her eyes and stretched out her hands to hook her towards Zhao Desan.

Looking at Wu Min's desire expression at this moment, she cut her hair into short hair, Zhao Desan fantasized her in her mind as Yang Lan, grandma's!

If I could really have a fight with Yang Lan, how cool it would be!

Looking at Wu Min's lewd look, the young and energetic Zhao Desan was already full of passion. He took off his pants and walked forward blankly.

Zhao Desan grabbed the backrest behind Wu Min, and the small steel cannon below was held in Wu Min's hand, guiding it to press against his wet flower lips, gently rubbing the hole of the flower petals, rubbing the moist liquid on the flower lips. The extremely itchy feeling made her shiver shiver all over.

Wu Min narrowed her almond eyes slightly, and a blush appeared on her face. She couldn't help but hooked Zhao Desan's neck with her other hand, pulled him down, raised her chin, and sucked her rapid breathing cherry lips tightly on Zhao Desan's mouth. At the same time, she guided Zhao Desan's small steel cannon at the entrance of his petal hole, grabbed his waist and pulled it hard, and Zhao Desan immediately felt a wet and hot feeling tightly wrapped around his small steel cannon...

Uh... The feeling of filling the petal hole made Wu Min unable to help but let out a short hum, and then, the slightly opened mouth was blocked by Zhao Desan's big mouth.

Zhao Desan grabbed the back of the chair with both hands, kissing Wu Min passionately while rushing hard. The reason why he likes to do this with mature women is because mature women are very proactive and relaxed in such matters, like a fertile land, which makes him unable to reach the bottom, which makes him rush harder, almost reaching the bottom and shooting without any bullets.

Baby, hold me up and put me on the sofa... This posture made Wu Min feel a little unsatisfied, and she murmured.

This posture also made Zhao Desan feel that he was not happy enough, so he stretched his hands under Sister Wu's butt and dragged them up hard. Wu Min's hands also hooked Zhao Desan's neck tightly. The two of them exerted force together. Zhao Desan stood up straight, and the small steel cannon below was still inserted into Sister Wu's mouth. In the same way, Wu Min's plump body suddenly fell due to inertia, which made Zhao Desan's hard small steel cannon suddenly poked into the bottom of Sister Wu's petal hole.

Wow!Very deep!The feeling of being rushing to the end was so exciting that Wu Min couldn't help but exclaim. In order to suppress his screams, Wu Min opened her mouth and bit Zhao Desan's shoulder...

Oh, hey... Wu Min's bite was so fierce that Zhao Desan couldn't help but take a breath, frowned, endured the pain in her shoulders, picked up the mature woman hanging on her body, moved from the desk to the sofa in the corner of the wall. Although it was only a few steps away, Wu Min experienced the most unforgettable passion in her life as a woman.

Although after careful calculation, Wu Min has had skin-friendly relationships with at least three men, no man has ever been able to make her taste like fairy-like happiness like Zhao Desan. The reason is mainly because Wu Min is tall and has a little plump body. Generally, older men can't hold her at all. Even if she barely picks her up, it is not like this.

Zhao Desan, who is 1.85 meters tall and big, is strong and not only hugged her easily, but also hugged her up and down continuously. The feeling of guns at the bottom made her feel so happy that she was almost fainted.

Zhao Desan carried Wu Min to the sofa, threw it on it, and couldn't wait to pounce on it to launch a new round of bombardment. Wu Min's lip was rubbing with the friction of Zhao Desan's small steel cannon, and with the sound of "papapapapapapapa", the joy flowed wildly, and I felt the pleasure coming wave after wave, like waves of waves.

The flower lip was sore and soft that it was hit, and the flesh wall of the flower duct was constantly shrinking... Zhao Desan's big treasure rushed into the stamen like a red iron rod, hot and hard, with round heads and edges, making the flower lip bulge and full.

With Zhao Desan's impact, Wu Min's fat buttocks were thrusting upwards and welcoming. At this time, Wu Min had a pink face, her eyes half open and half closed, and her voice was continuous. Looking at the beautiful female leader who looked like Yang Lan under her, her lewd expression was really fascinating, making Zhao Desan almost forget to roam on her. The mad moment lasted for more than half an hour. Zhao Desan finally felt that the most exciting moment was coming. The bullet had already flowed on and the trigger had been pulled. As long as you pick it up, the shell would be fired out of the barrel.

Wu Min felt that Zhao Desan was about to arrive. She was dissatisfied with her desire to stop her, but at this time, Zhao Desan was already on the string and it was too late. He whistled the thick magma and filled Wu Min's entire flower stamen...

After the passion, Wu Min immediately changed her mind and said resentfully: Why did you finish it so quickly, regardless of the fact that others are not enough yet!

Zhao Desan smiled and said: Sister Wu, if you are not comfortable, I can use other methods to make you feel comfortable.As he spoke, he used the two fingers of his right hand to rush into Wu Min Huan's water's wild eyes and snatched it. Soon, the third finger also rushed into the blurry eyes with jade liquid.

Ah!I want...quick...so comfortable!Under Zhao Desan Laodao's technique, Wu Min quickly felt the stimulation and raised her head and cried. She had never been played with by a man like this. She was thrusting her waist and her fat butt was circled, and Huanshui flowed through her butt on the leather pad of the sofa.

I... are coming... come... quickly... quick... Wang Yumin moaned, his legs bent, revealing the tender peach blossom hole to cater to Zhao Desan's fingers, and his white toes with red nail polish were bowed tightly, his whole body was almost stiff, and a lot of joy flowed out of his eyes.

Zhao Desan's fingers were a little sour, and he just squeezed all five fingers into Wu Min's plump stamen and pushed them hard. Ah... no longer... The five fingers gathered and impacted Wu Min's stamen, rubbed against the flesh wall of the flower duct. Sometimes the fingers would touch the ball deep in the stamen. Wu Min's joy flowed out of the stamen and flowed all the way to Zhao Desan's wrist. Her peach blossom hole had completely swallowed Zhao Desan's entire hand!

Zhao Desan's right hand surged like a pile driving, and streams of cheerful water were squeezed out. Wu Min used her hands to spread her legs apart, and her flower lip was stretched even bigger. Although it hurt a little, it was very comfortable. After a while, she felt the arrival of the peak moment. Zhao Desan's big hand violently stirred her flower mouth. The flower lip and flower flesh were turned in and out with her wrists, and the sofa was soaked in and out by Huanshui.

Here comes...Ah...Hurry...Ah...I'm lost!!I'm going to lose...AhAh... Wu Min's limbs were trembling slightly, her white toes with red nail polish were bowed tightly, and she began to get cramps. At this time, she was sweating heavily, her face was flushed, and she struggled violently with a few convulsions, making an extremely terrifying sound.

Well...wow...I'm here...wow... Zhao Desan felt a throbbing deep in Wu Min's stamens with his right hand, and a hot thing poured into his palm, flowing down his wrist, flowing a large pool on the ground.

Zhao Desan pulled out his hand from Wu Min's flower stamen panting, and then a stream of transparent juice was sprayed out from the peach blossom mouth where the door was wide open. Wu Min's flower stamen had turned into a round hole, and transparent joy continued to flow out, flowing along the white buttocks to the sofa, wet a large area...