Chapter 37 Under the dining table, the father and son have their own thoughts and are uneasy

During dinner, Li Liheng looked at Zhu Jingyi, who was beautiful next to her. With a glance, he could see the full and round half-arc on her chest.

His hand had an idea and touched Zhu Jingyi's thighs. She loved satin long skirts, and he also felt very silky. It felt like he was touching her thighs.

Zhu Jingyi's feet were rubbing against Li Ziqian's insteps, and her husband's sudden hand that scared her.

She glanced at her husband, then at her thighs, and had a bad idea in her heart.

The satin skirt she was wearing today reached the knee position. She took Li Liheng's hand and touched it upwards from her knees, all the way to the base of her thighs.

Li Liheng understood and touched his wife's vagina. Her vagina was clean, without any extra pubic hair, smooth and a little wet, and it felt so good. When Li Liheng was on a business trip outside, he missed the little fairy most in his heart.

Now I'm finally back.

This is his own father, otherwise Li Liheng would definitely hold Zhu Jingyi indifferently and rush to the room to fuck him.

Li Liheng's fingertips opened the middle of her vagina. It was an extremely obvious gap. The gap in the middle of the gap was tied to a thin rope. His fingers trembled and he became very interested in the thin rope.

Li Liheng pulled the string over and bounced it back. The string slapped the tender flesh in the middle of her vagina. The soft flesh in the middle of her vagina trembled, and a stream of juice gushed out of her sensitive pussy.

Well... Zhu Jingyi couldn't help but moan. She looked up at Li Ziqian opposite her. He stared at herself tightly, with the desire that had been stirred up in his eyes.

Her mind was extremely rippling, and the vaginal fluid was pouring out from her pussy. Her mind was filled with the appearance of Li Ziqian's big cock running through her fiercely.

Zhu Jingyi's wet labia suddenly trembled. Li Liheng's big hands chased and pulled the thin rope again. After just a few bounces and pulls, the large amount of juice that she poured out had even been soaked in the rope.

Zhu Jingyi's breathing became rapid, and she glanced at Li Liheng with a delicate look. It was all his fault, otherwise how could his thong become so wet.

Zhu Jingyi was ravaged by her husband's big hands, but her tender little feet flexibly penetrated into Li Ziqian's trouser legs. Her toes rubbed against his calves. His sweat was very heavy, and her toes were slightly itchy. His hard sweat hair thorned on her delicate skin several times.

Zhu Jingyi played with Li Ziqian's calves for a while, and her little feet were stretched out and touched the hard object raised on his crotch.

Li Liheng had no doubt when he saw his wife's legs stretched out. Her vagina was opened at a larger angle. His fingers were directly inserted into her pussy. His fingers turned around in Zhu Jingyi's pussy. The vaginal fluid was already flooding. The continuous gummy juice from her pussy kept gumming his fingers until his palms were stained.

The meal was very long but the table was particularly quiet. The three of them seemed to have an inexplicable tacit understanding, and no one took the initiative to disturb anyone.

But under the table, there was damn lust and restlessness.

Zhu Jingyi's little feet pressed and rubbed Li Ziqian's big cock freely. Li Liheng's four fingers were inserted into Zhu Jingyi's vagina, stirring up the vaginal fluid in her vagina and bubbling.