Chapter 113 The Sword Is Eternal (H)

Duan Jialin was like duckweed being held at the forefront of the storm, letting him carry it, immersed in desire.

Yīng Wave Ah Wave Ah Wave Ah Wave Tao Zhanqiu sent his passion into the rhythm while rhythmically. The other half, he held her sensitive little bean restlessly, and kneaded her a little teasingly.

The clitoris has always been Duan Jialin's sensitive area. He pinched it on purpose and bit his lips in shock, and his face turned red for a while.

No...No... Duan Jialin acted to push his hand away. After all, his little arms and legs could not match him. He could only be freely in and out by him, and his face was flushed with a furious face.

But it said it still needs it.

Tao Zhanqiu smiled wickedly. Her pussy was almost crazy and her vagina was flooded with water. Every time he thrust and pushed, she could make her so excited that she pinched her pink fist and screamed.

Duan Jialin knew that Jiang was still old. She had not been able to become a master in the past three years. Her desire was stirred up by him and he took it over.

She pinched his arms that were on both sides with her hands, and let out a whine, screaming comfortably as he rushed.

Is it comfortable?Tao Zhanqiu freed up a hand, plucked the broken hair in front of her forehead, brushed her fingers across the bridge of her nose, eyes, and then to her soft lips.

Do you still want it?His voice was low, but it sounded particularly tempting, like a god in the dark, fearful and respectful.

It's temptation, Duan Jialin was like a lonely little white rabbit. The hunter waved her hand, and she was almost jumping over, regardless of danger and falling into it, just to run towards someone's arms. She warmly leaned into his lips and kissed her head, smashed her head back onto the pillow, looking at Tao Zhanqiu's smile and said: I want it, and I want it, I will give me all the things you owe me in these three years.

It was her warm invitation, so crazy that she wanted to blend with his body desperately, like a bond, and it would be better to just do it, lingering endlessly.

Tao Zhanqiu frowned, and the fiery desire was pulled out. With a lewd sound of water, he waved his palm and slapped her on the butt, and lay on the pillow on the side.

Sit on and move yourself.Tao Zhanqiu hooked his finger and Duan Jialin obediently followed.

He turned over and sat on his waist, held his thick and long cock with his little hand, gently stroked it a few times, and then sat down. With his muffled groan, the entire penis penetrated into the crowded flower path, enjoying the tight adsorption of the flower wall.

Duan Jialin pulled away his little hand, held it on his chest with a weak hand, twisted his waist gently, and shrank his path, moving his body rhythmically, working hard on him.

Tao Zhanqiu's forehead was already sweating profusely, and Duan Jialin reached out to wipe it, and joked: Teacher Tao's treasure knife is not old.

He just laughed when he heard this and also praised: Your husband's skills have also improved a lot.

Duan Jialin's movements were very slow and he slowly struggled with him. However, Tao Zhanqiu refused to let her hang himself like this, so he held her waist firmly and moved his waist to give it to him.

The sound of water, the sound of flesh colliding together, the sound of slapping, the melodious moans leaking from Duan Jialin's mouth, a song that is so erotic.

Tao Zhanqiu was full of his mind and wanted to rush into her body, confront her sensitive flower heart, and stir up the earth with the vaginal fluid in her flower path. That's it, it's so real. Duan Jialin opened his mouth and panted under him, shaking his head, while enjoying it while still trying to continue.

Sex is always so refreshing that it makes people dizzy.

He gave it away suddenly, and the two of them went to Yunding together in tacit understanding.

Duan Jialin lay comfortably on his body, and the same kitten was soft and comfortable to touch. At this moment, her cell phone rang.

She took it over and picked it up, and then she felt a thunder sound on the ground. The other end of the phone was a slight and awesome Amu: Mom, what are you doing?

Recently, because of busy work, I was afraid that I would not be able to take care of Amu, so my grandmother volunteered to help take care of the child for a few days. However, when Amu woke up this morning, he was clamoring to call his mother, so the old man had to rely on this little ancestor.

Mom, where are you?I had a dream last night that you were captured by a big monster.Tao Zhanqiu also heard Amu's voice vaguely, just raised his eyebrows.

I thought to myself that it was not a monster, it was carried home by your father, and my future family education must be implemented.

Duan Jialin covered up, hesitated and vaguely. He was not intending to deceive Amu, but was afraid that the skin on the side would hear something, so he lied: I am in the company.

Tao Zhanqiu coughed intentionally twice, and Amu asked again: This voice is not from his mother.

He is a colleague, a naughty uncle with a discomfortable throat.Duan Jialin explained, twisted him, rolled his eyes and signaled him not to speak out.

Will my mother come to pick me up tonight?Amu continued to ask.

Duan Jialin smiled and said: Yes, I will definitely come to pick you up.

When hanging up the phone, Tao Zhanqiu raised his eyebrows proudly and said: My son is with me, smart and clever.

Duan Jialin was dissatisfied and went back: Why did I look like you when I was born?

Tao Zhanqiu smiled and leaned over and hugged her shoulders, saying: Then, how about another one?