Seeing a few big words flashing upstairs in a daze, Zhao Desan struggled to take out his cell phone and call Wang Ping.
Wang Ping heard Zhao Desan say something vaguely on the phone, and immediately realized that he was drinking too much.
As soon as he came out of the gate, Wang Ping saw Zhao Desan's car parked at the door of the leisure center, so he hurried forward and saw Zhao Desan lying on the steering wheel with a red face, panting.
Oh, District Mayor Xiao Zhao, what's wrong with you?Drink too much.Wang Ping quickly opened the car door, grabbed Zhao Desan's arm and shook it. She bent down slightly in a professional suit. As the movements on her hands, the two straight and plump soft on her chest were slightly swaying up and down.
Sister Wang Ah?You said I'm so fucking unlucky?Zhao Desan looked at Wang Ping standing beside him with drunken eyes, and said self-deprecating with a depressed look on his face.
Wang Ping could see that he was drunk and said drunkenly while trying hard to pull him out of the car, saying: Why is he drunk like this? Let's talk about it first!
That little king, come and help me!After all, he was a little woman. Wang Ping tried hard to pull Zhao Desan out of the car, but he was 1.8 meters tall and could not help him, so he quickly shouted at the door.
The young and beautiful female Junying immediately jogged up, and walked into the Sanxiao Leisure Center with Wang Ping, holding Zhao Desan's tall body, swaying around. The two of them took great effort to put Zhao Desan on the bed in a guest room. Wang Ping was tired and put her hands on her hips and gasped, and told the female Junying: Go and pour a glass of boiling water. District Mayor Xiao Zhao has drunk too much.
I didn't drink too much, come again, come again!Zhao Desan was lying on the bed and his limbs were moving. Wang Ping, wearing a career outfit, was a little blurred, but his bulging front and back still made Zhao Desan, who was half drunk and half awake, immediately had a strong need.
You haven't drunk too much yet, and I haven't seen you drink like this!Wang Ping gave him a blank look in anger, took a cup of hot water from the female gate Ying's hand, and then asked the female gate Ying to go to work first, sat down by the bed with a cup of hot water, holding Zhao Desan's head with one hand, and carefully feeding him a few sips of hot water with the other hand, then carefully placing him flat on the bed, bent down and put the remaining half cup of hot water in his hand on the bedside table, and then pulled open the cup to cover him, just as she bent down and wanted to cover the cup tighter.
Zhao Desan, who was humming and panting, looked at Wang Ping's pretty face above the door, and watched her two straight and plump meat buns wrapped in professional clothes swaying gently in front of her eyes. Such a erotic picture suddenly stimulated him. He suffered three blows from women in a row. At this time, he was extremely eager to release the "anger" in his heart on the woman. A heat began to rush in the blood vessels. When his head heated up, he hugged Wang Ping, who was hanging above his body, into his arms. The fragrance of the mature woman completely awakened his youthful anger. His big hands then grabbed Wang Ping's chest with two fullnesses and kneaded them. Although it was separated by thick clothes, the softness and elasticity of the mature woman still brought him great encouragement.
Wang Ping obviously didn't expect that this boy was so drunk and still thinking about these things. She was stunned. A strong male aura came from her nostrils, and was squeezed by the sensitivity of his two big hands tightly holding her chest. After all, she was a woman in her thirties. After all, she quickly felt that the two little strawberries on her chest were already standing up excitedly. Perhaps because she also liked this little man very much, the emptiness and desire of a woman were also aroused at once. She couldn't help but lift her hands and hung them on Zhao Desan's neck. A rosy and tender little mouth couldn't help but lean towards Zhao Desan's mouth gasping for a strong alcoholic smell.
The gentle friction of the delicate lips made Zhao Desan feel a soft and numb wonder. Perhaps it was infected by the enthusiasm of this charming woman. Zhao Desan immediately began to respond fiercely, stick out his tongue and drill into the two tender lips. The two tongues were intertwined and began to kiss passionately. A "squeak" sound came from the room.
Uh... Wang Ping clearly felt that her abdomen was being pushed by a hard and thick thing. The hot feeling made her unable to help but move her mouth and gasp for a long time. Her whole body was already soft on Zhao Desan's body. A series of electric shocks came from her chest that was being kneaded by Zhao Desan, making her tongue stir as if uncontrollably cooperating with Zhao Desan's tongue. At the same time, she couldn't bear the void that was stimulated, and she actually stretched out a jade hand to grab Zhao Desan's thick cannon.
At this time, Zhao Desan's alcoholism had subsided because of the stimulation. He felt his lower body suddenly tightening. He subconsciously looked down and found that his thing had been held in his hand by the boss lady lying on her body, and he couldn't let go of it through her pants. The feeling was really good.
Wang Ping couldn't put it down and stroked the bulging dust roots of the blue veins. Zhao Desan continued to attack the big white rabbit on her chest without hesitation. The two grown strawberries on the big bulge were gently flicked by Zhao Desan's fingers. The strong numbness made Wang Ping unable to control herself. A layer of flushed appeared on her face, and her charming big eyes were even more blurred. Her face showed an unprecedented form. She couldn't help but unbuttoned Zhao Desan's belt buckle, pulled open the chain of her pants, and released Zhao Desan's "furious" treasure from the inside with almost trembling hands. The bulging cannon suddenly bounced out from the inside like a spring, and the hot feel completely ignited her whole body.
The treasure under her was held in Wang Ping's hand and stroked it up and down. Zhao Desan took a breath comfortably, and naturally he was unwilling to be outdone and put his hand into her collar, trying his best to stimulate the two big white rabbits with full touch.
Before they knew it, the clothes on the two of them were gone and they lay naked on the bed and stacked them together.
Zhao Desan, who had already woken up most of the wine, pressed the completely moved woman hard under him. A ghostly hand kept stroking the dark grass under Wang Ping, and the other hand kneaded the two round and perky pink buttocks behind her. The woman who was already immersed in love, as Zhao Desan's hands stimulated, twisted her whole body slightly, and bursts of intoxicating chants came from the depths of her throat. The two big white rabbits on her chest stood up completely excitedly, and crystal dewdrops were even soaked in the grass at the center of her legs.
Sister Wang, I want you... Zhao Desan looked at the woman under her, and while using her fingertips to stimulate the sensitive little red bean in the center of her legs, he bent down and gently scraped the pink little strawberry with his teeth.
Well... it feels uncomfortable... Xiao Zhao... Come in... Wang Ping has completely entered a state of excitement. Her whole body seems to have climbed up with millions of ants, and there is no place that itchy. Her dazzling white body twists slightly under the light, and her legs curled up slightly and rubbed against Zhao Desan's waist, waiting for him to quench his thirst.
Ah... With Wang Ping's cry, Zhao Desan couldn't wait to lift his gun and stab in, so the two of them quickly merged into one on the bed and embarked on a love journey of harmony.
Although Wang Ping is a woman in her thirties and has been married, it was surprising that the first time she was developed by Zhao Desan. Her flowery lips were still as tight as a young girl, her lips were thick, and her inside was warm and smooth. This feeling was unprecedentedly exciting for Zhao Desan. With his continuous bombardment, she chanted in waves of happiness. She was a little suppressed at the beginning. As the feeling became stronger and stronger, she shouted without hesitation. Zhao Desan heard her um AhAh shout and hurriedly covered her mouth. After all, this was in the room of Sanxiao Leisure Center. If it was heard by people outside, it would have a negative impact on her image.
After more than twenty minutes of running in a traditional posture, Wang Ping frowned, looked at Zhao Desan with a confused look, and said panting: Xiao Zhao, behind...behind...
Zhao Desan was shocked and naturally wanted to get it. He got up from her body, so she took the initiative to kneel on the bed, lifting up her round and plump buttocks high. The two petals in the buttocks were already shining with wet water. The door was wide open waiting for him to enter. He almost rushed in. He felt that the whole steel gun was sucked in. He walked around her armpits from behind, holding her two beautiful ones with both hands and kneading them while exerting force on the waist. Everyone pushed to the deepest part of the stamen, causing the woman under her to tremble. The honey directly gushed out from the place where the two touched each other, wetting a large area of the bed sheet.
The piston movement was very physically exhausting. Zhao Desan sweated all over his body under the fierce attack. As he swayed, sweat dripped from his chin onto her smooth jade back. The fresh and exciting feeling made Zhao Desan almost crazy.
Two devoted people don’t care about anything, they just want to have fun!
Wang Ping under her felt the pleasure brought by Zhao Desan's might, and her whole body was trembling slightly, and she couldn't help but stand backwards with her soft and elastic buttocks. The collision of her body made a crisp sound of "papapapapapapa", echoing in the room, playing a wonderful song of love.
As Zhao Desan's mechanical surged, the thing finally felt numb. He realized that he was about to be unable to hold on, so he just wanted to be happy, so he accelerated the force and rhythm of the bombing. The strong happiness made Wang Ping's muscles excited, and she knelt there and twitched up and down, screaming in her mouth, "Yeah Ah".
Ouch hey!Just after Zhao Desan's violent attack, he suddenly screamed in pain, and the rhythm of the bombing stopped.
Wang Ping heard Zhao Desan say something vaguely on the phone, and immediately realized that he was drinking too much.
As soon as he came out of the gate, Wang Ping saw Zhao Desan's car parked at the door of the leisure center, so he hurried forward and saw Zhao Desan lying on the steering wheel with a red face, panting.
Oh, District Mayor Xiao Zhao, what's wrong with you?Drink too much.Wang Ping quickly opened the car door, grabbed Zhao Desan's arm and shook it. She bent down slightly in a professional suit. As the movements on her hands, the two straight and plump soft on her chest were slightly swaying up and down.
Sister Wang Ah?You said I'm so fucking unlucky?Zhao Desan looked at Wang Ping standing beside him with drunken eyes, and said self-deprecating with a depressed look on his face.
Wang Ping could see that he was drunk and said drunkenly while trying hard to pull him out of the car, saying: Why is he drunk like this? Let's talk about it first!
That little king, come and help me!After all, he was a little woman. Wang Ping tried hard to pull Zhao Desan out of the car, but he was 1.8 meters tall and could not help him, so he quickly shouted at the door.
The young and beautiful female Junying immediately jogged up, and walked into the Sanxiao Leisure Center with Wang Ping, holding Zhao Desan's tall body, swaying around. The two of them took great effort to put Zhao Desan on the bed in a guest room. Wang Ping was tired and put her hands on her hips and gasped, and told the female Junying: Go and pour a glass of boiling water. District Mayor Xiao Zhao has drunk too much.
I didn't drink too much, come again, come again!Zhao Desan was lying on the bed and his limbs were moving. Wang Ping, wearing a career outfit, was a little blurred, but his bulging front and back still made Zhao Desan, who was half drunk and half awake, immediately had a strong need.
You haven't drunk too much yet, and I haven't seen you drink like this!Wang Ping gave him a blank look in anger, took a cup of hot water from the female gate Ying's hand, and then asked the female gate Ying to go to work first, sat down by the bed with a cup of hot water, holding Zhao Desan's head with one hand, and carefully feeding him a few sips of hot water with the other hand, then carefully placing him flat on the bed, bent down and put the remaining half cup of hot water in his hand on the bedside table, and then pulled open the cup to cover him, just as she bent down and wanted to cover the cup tighter.
Zhao Desan, who was humming and panting, looked at Wang Ping's pretty face above the door, and watched her two straight and plump meat buns wrapped in professional clothes swaying gently in front of her eyes. Such a erotic picture suddenly stimulated him. He suffered three blows from women in a row. At this time, he was extremely eager to release the "anger" in his heart on the woman. A heat began to rush in the blood vessels. When his head heated up, he hugged Wang Ping, who was hanging above his body, into his arms. The fragrance of the mature woman completely awakened his youthful anger. His big hands then grabbed Wang Ping's chest with two fullnesses and kneaded them. Although it was separated by thick clothes, the softness and elasticity of the mature woman still brought him great encouragement.
Wang Ping obviously didn't expect that this boy was so drunk and still thinking about these things. She was stunned. A strong male aura came from her nostrils, and was squeezed by the sensitivity of his two big hands tightly holding her chest. After all, she was a woman in her thirties. After all, she quickly felt that the two little strawberries on her chest were already standing up excitedly. Perhaps because she also liked this little man very much, the emptiness and desire of a woman were also aroused at once. She couldn't help but lift her hands and hung them on Zhao Desan's neck. A rosy and tender little mouth couldn't help but lean towards Zhao Desan's mouth gasping for a strong alcoholic smell.
The gentle friction of the delicate lips made Zhao Desan feel a soft and numb wonder. Perhaps it was infected by the enthusiasm of this charming woman. Zhao Desan immediately began to respond fiercely, stick out his tongue and drill into the two tender lips. The two tongues were intertwined and began to kiss passionately. A "squeak" sound came from the room.
Uh... Wang Ping clearly felt that her abdomen was being pushed by a hard and thick thing. The hot feeling made her unable to help but move her mouth and gasp for a long time. Her whole body was already soft on Zhao Desan's body. A series of electric shocks came from her chest that was being kneaded by Zhao Desan, making her tongue stir as if uncontrollably cooperating with Zhao Desan's tongue. At the same time, she couldn't bear the void that was stimulated, and she actually stretched out a jade hand to grab Zhao Desan's thick cannon.
At this time, Zhao Desan's alcoholism had subsided because of the stimulation. He felt his lower body suddenly tightening. He subconsciously looked down and found that his thing had been held in his hand by the boss lady lying on her body, and he couldn't let go of it through her pants. The feeling was really good.
Wang Ping couldn't put it down and stroked the bulging dust roots of the blue veins. Zhao Desan continued to attack the big white rabbit on her chest without hesitation. The two grown strawberries on the big bulge were gently flicked by Zhao Desan's fingers. The strong numbness made Wang Ping unable to control herself. A layer of flushed appeared on her face, and her charming big eyes were even more blurred. Her face showed an unprecedented form. She couldn't help but unbuttoned Zhao Desan's belt buckle, pulled open the chain of her pants, and released Zhao Desan's "furious" treasure from the inside with almost trembling hands. The bulging cannon suddenly bounced out from the inside like a spring, and the hot feel completely ignited her whole body.
The treasure under her was held in Wang Ping's hand and stroked it up and down. Zhao Desan took a breath comfortably, and naturally he was unwilling to be outdone and put his hand into her collar, trying his best to stimulate the two big white rabbits with full touch.
Before they knew it, the clothes on the two of them were gone and they lay naked on the bed and stacked them together.
Zhao Desan, who had already woken up most of the wine, pressed the completely moved woman hard under him. A ghostly hand kept stroking the dark grass under Wang Ping, and the other hand kneaded the two round and perky pink buttocks behind her. The woman who was already immersed in love, as Zhao Desan's hands stimulated, twisted her whole body slightly, and bursts of intoxicating chants came from the depths of her throat. The two big white rabbits on her chest stood up completely excitedly, and crystal dewdrops were even soaked in the grass at the center of her legs.
Sister Wang, I want you... Zhao Desan looked at the woman under her, and while using her fingertips to stimulate the sensitive little red bean in the center of her legs, he bent down and gently scraped the pink little strawberry with his teeth.
Well... it feels uncomfortable... Xiao Zhao... Come in... Wang Ping has completely entered a state of excitement. Her whole body seems to have climbed up with millions of ants, and there is no place that itchy. Her dazzling white body twists slightly under the light, and her legs curled up slightly and rubbed against Zhao Desan's waist, waiting for him to quench his thirst.
Ah... With Wang Ping's cry, Zhao Desan couldn't wait to lift his gun and stab in, so the two of them quickly merged into one on the bed and embarked on a love journey of harmony.
Although Wang Ping is a woman in her thirties and has been married, it was surprising that the first time she was developed by Zhao Desan. Her flowery lips were still as tight as a young girl, her lips were thick, and her inside was warm and smooth. This feeling was unprecedentedly exciting for Zhao Desan. With his continuous bombardment, she chanted in waves of happiness. She was a little suppressed at the beginning. As the feeling became stronger and stronger, she shouted without hesitation. Zhao Desan heard her um AhAh shout and hurriedly covered her mouth. After all, this was in the room of Sanxiao Leisure Center. If it was heard by people outside, it would have a negative impact on her image.
After more than twenty minutes of running in a traditional posture, Wang Ping frowned, looked at Zhao Desan with a confused look, and said panting: Xiao Zhao, behind...behind...
Zhao Desan was shocked and naturally wanted to get it. He got up from her body, so she took the initiative to kneel on the bed, lifting up her round and plump buttocks high. The two petals in the buttocks were already shining with wet water. The door was wide open waiting for him to enter. He almost rushed in. He felt that the whole steel gun was sucked in. He walked around her armpits from behind, holding her two beautiful ones with both hands and kneading them while exerting force on the waist. Everyone pushed to the deepest part of the stamen, causing the woman under her to tremble. The honey directly gushed out from the place where the two touched each other, wetting a large area of the bed sheet.
The piston movement was very physically exhausting. Zhao Desan sweated all over his body under the fierce attack. As he swayed, sweat dripped from his chin onto her smooth jade back. The fresh and exciting feeling made Zhao Desan almost crazy.
Two devoted people don’t care about anything, they just want to have fun!
Wang Ping under her felt the pleasure brought by Zhao Desan's might, and her whole body was trembling slightly, and she couldn't help but stand backwards with her soft and elastic buttocks. The collision of her body made a crisp sound of "papapapapapapa", echoing in the room, playing a wonderful song of love.
As Zhao Desan's mechanical surged, the thing finally felt numb. He realized that he was about to be unable to hold on, so he just wanted to be happy, so he accelerated the force and rhythm of the bombing. The strong happiness made Wang Ping's muscles excited, and she knelt there and twitched up and down, screaming in her mouth, "Yeah Ah".
Ouch hey!Just after Zhao Desan's violent attack, he suddenly screamed in pain, and the rhythm of the bombing stopped.