Ah……Ah…I love you…good husband…Ah…quick, fast…Ah…oh…oh…
Looking at Zhao Mengyue's sexy look, Zhang Yuanhao felt extremely happy and took pictures of Zhao Mengyue's sweaty appearance.
Even pulled out his big cock for a while like a traitor, Zhao Mengyue under him immediately became unhappy.
My husband continues to Ah...
Zhao Mengyue made a charming voice like a cat moaning.
Zhang Yuanhao quickly inserted his penis back, and then filmed while fucking Zhao Mengyue.
Zhao Mengyue felt that the super thick cock in her body was inserted into the innermost part of her tender vagina every time, and at the same time, she slowly sent her soul to the sky.
AhAhAh…so good!...Ah!Good husband!Fuck me hard!Ah!
Zhang Yuanhao suddenly felt the signs of about to spasm in his vagina, and suddenly shouted loudly: Zhao Mengyue, do you feel good when I fuck you? Do you feel good when I fuck you? Do you feel good when I fuck you?
Ah...It's great, I like you fucking my pussy, good husband, hurry, I like you fucking me, Ah...
Zhao Mengyue also started to moan without caring about anything.
She almost lost her mind when she came to orgasm. It was not until a few seconds later that she realized that the sound behind her was a little wrong.
Wait, who are you?
Zhao Mengyue's body froze, her head turned her head and tried her best to see the person behind her, and said tremblingly.
She turned her head stiffly and saw Zhang Yuanhao's face, and couldn't help but say: Zhang Yuanhao?
However, it was too late. Zhang Yuanhao had already brought his phone to Zhao Mengyue and looked at the picture on her phone. At this moment, he clicked to play and shook the screen in front of Zhao Mengyue.
Ah…Ah…I love you…good husband…Ah…quick, fast…Ah…oh…oh…
Zhao Mengyue, do you feel good when I fuck you? Do you feel good when I fuck you? Do you feel good when I fuck you?Ah...It's great, I like you fucking my pussy, good husband...It's quick...I like you fuck me, Ah...
Zhao Mengyue looked at herself in the video with a pale face.
The next moment, she screamed and was about to grab the phone, but Zhang Yuanhao withdrew his hand first.
Zhang Yuanhao, immediately!immediately!Give me the video!
Zhao Mengyue panicked the quilt beside her to cover her private parts and said coldly.
Do you think it is possible?Zhang Yuanhao shook his head and said.
We have a chance to meet each other. My husband and your boss Jane Zihao are still friends. I don’t want you to be taken into jail as a rapist. I give me the video, and I can think that nothing happened before.
Zhao Mengyue said in her heart.
She really thought so. Although she was fucked by Zhang Yuanhao and became very angry, she was even more afraid that her husband Lu Benwei would know about this.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yuanhao didn’t believe it. If he really gave the video to Zhao Mengyue, he might not have been like what he would have done!
If an ordinary woman is, she will probably not be threatened by herself, but the more she has a certain reputation, the more she cares about what others think of herself.
Zhang Yuanhao clicked on QQ, sent the video to his computer, and then shaking the interface in front of Zhao Mengyue and said: But after today, I only believe in myself.
After saying that, he threw his phone on the bed sheet on the ground, then took off his top, revealing his clear lines with his upper body that could see the outline of his muscles.
Zhao Mengyue, have you decided to be with Lu Benwei all the time in your life?
Zhang Yuanhao grabbed one of Zhao Mengyue's jade legs and gently stroked them.
I……
Zhao Mengyue dared not resist. She only felt that Zhang Yuanhao was a little unfamiliar at this moment, which made her feel a little scared in her heart.
Awesome Ah, these beautiful legs should be matched with a bitch like you.
Zhang Yuanhao rubbed Zhao Mengyue's thighs hard, and the latter couldn't help but moan.
Zhao Mengyue, I really like you, why can’t you secretly follow me with Lu Benwei on your back?
Zhang Yuanhao grabbed Zhao Mengyue's other leg, spread her legs apart, and looked at the tender pussy surrounded by thick black pubic hair.
Because the penis had just left, the slightly red and swollen vagina had not yet been completely closed, so it was also for the first time that Zhang Yuanhao observed the inside of Zhao Mengyue's vagina.
The layers of tiny flesh folds were on both sides of the acupoint, with many wrinkles and fine lines, just like countless small tentacles. When you insert your big cock into it, no wonder you always feel a feeling of sucking.
His index finger and middle finger rose together and forced himself into the tight and narrow vagina of the famous artifact.
Zhang Yuanhao, you bastard!Zhao Mengyue cursed with a tense face.
Looking at Zhao Mengyue's sexy look, Zhang Yuanhao felt extremely happy and took pictures of Zhao Mengyue's sweaty appearance.
Even pulled out his big cock for a while like a traitor, Zhao Mengyue under him immediately became unhappy.
My husband continues to Ah...
Zhao Mengyue made a charming voice like a cat moaning.
Zhang Yuanhao quickly inserted his penis back, and then filmed while fucking Zhao Mengyue.
Zhao Mengyue felt that the super thick cock in her body was inserted into the innermost part of her tender vagina every time, and at the same time, she slowly sent her soul to the sky.
AhAhAh…so good!...Ah!Good husband!Fuck me hard!Ah!
Zhang Yuanhao suddenly felt the signs of about to spasm in his vagina, and suddenly shouted loudly: Zhao Mengyue, do you feel good when I fuck you? Do you feel good when I fuck you? Do you feel good when I fuck you?
Ah...It's great, I like you fucking my pussy, good husband, hurry, I like you fucking me, Ah...
Zhao Mengyue also started to moan without caring about anything.
She almost lost her mind when she came to orgasm. It was not until a few seconds later that she realized that the sound behind her was a little wrong.
Wait, who are you?
Zhao Mengyue's body froze, her head turned her head and tried her best to see the person behind her, and said tremblingly.
She turned her head stiffly and saw Zhang Yuanhao's face, and couldn't help but say: Zhang Yuanhao?
However, it was too late. Zhang Yuanhao had already brought his phone to Zhao Mengyue and looked at the picture on her phone. At this moment, he clicked to play and shook the screen in front of Zhao Mengyue.
Ah…Ah…I love you…good husband…Ah…quick, fast…Ah…oh…oh…
Zhao Mengyue, do you feel good when I fuck you? Do you feel good when I fuck you? Do you feel good when I fuck you?Ah...It's great, I like you fucking my pussy, good husband...It's quick...I like you fuck me, Ah...
Zhao Mengyue looked at herself in the video with a pale face.
The next moment, she screamed and was about to grab the phone, but Zhang Yuanhao withdrew his hand first.
Zhang Yuanhao, immediately!immediately!Give me the video!
Zhao Mengyue panicked the quilt beside her to cover her private parts and said coldly.
Do you think it is possible?Zhang Yuanhao shook his head and said.
We have a chance to meet each other. My husband and your boss Jane Zihao are still friends. I don’t want you to be taken into jail as a rapist. I give me the video, and I can think that nothing happened before.
Zhao Mengyue said in her heart.
She really thought so. Although she was fucked by Zhang Yuanhao and became very angry, she was even more afraid that her husband Lu Benwei would know about this.
Unfortunately, Zhang Yuanhao didn’t believe it. If he really gave the video to Zhao Mengyue, he might not have been like what he would have done!
If an ordinary woman is, she will probably not be threatened by herself, but the more she has a certain reputation, the more she cares about what others think of herself.
Zhang Yuanhao clicked on QQ, sent the video to his computer, and then shaking the interface in front of Zhao Mengyue and said: But after today, I only believe in myself.
After saying that, he threw his phone on the bed sheet on the ground, then took off his top, revealing his clear lines with his upper body that could see the outline of his muscles.
Zhao Mengyue, have you decided to be with Lu Benwei all the time in your life?
Zhang Yuanhao grabbed one of Zhao Mengyue's jade legs and gently stroked them.
I……
Zhao Mengyue dared not resist. She only felt that Zhang Yuanhao was a little unfamiliar at this moment, which made her feel a little scared in her heart.
Awesome Ah, these beautiful legs should be matched with a bitch like you.
Zhang Yuanhao rubbed Zhao Mengyue's thighs hard, and the latter couldn't help but moan.
Zhao Mengyue, I really like you, why can’t you secretly follow me with Lu Benwei on your back?
Zhang Yuanhao grabbed Zhao Mengyue's other leg, spread her legs apart, and looked at the tender pussy surrounded by thick black pubic hair.
Because the penis had just left, the slightly red and swollen vagina had not yet been completely closed, so it was also for the first time that Zhang Yuanhao observed the inside of Zhao Mengyue's vagina.
The layers of tiny flesh folds were on both sides of the acupoint, with many wrinkles and fine lines, just like countless small tentacles. When you insert your big cock into it, no wonder you always feel a feeling of sucking.
His index finger and middle finger rose together and forced himself into the tight and narrow vagina of the famous artifact.
Zhang Yuanhao, you bastard!Zhao Mengyue cursed with a tense face.
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