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Chapter 14

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The video continues. The shopping later has no ambiguity and happiness, and everything has become dull and boring.Those who did the later stage also felt bored, so they pinched the wheel and jumped straight to the evening.

Discipline has been thinking about, who is shooting?This one was all day long, and it was impossible not to be discovered.No matter what, my mother definitely didn't find it. If she found it, she would definitely not agree.

During dinner, the atmosphere recovered a little, and Meng Shanjun sat next to his mother again, pinching his mother's little hands from time to time, as if expressing his apology.

Seeing that my mother no longer hides, she secretly touched her thighs and was pinched.

After pinching, the mother smiled, Meng Shanjun smiled, and the aunt and son laughed, as if the dark clouds in the sky had dissipated, and they returned to the four of them happily again.

Finally entered the cinema, the light and shadow began to shake his eyes so uncomfortable. Ji Lu fell forward three times and fell to Meng Shanjun holding his mother's hand and slapping him.

Discipline also discovered a detail. Before Meng Shanjun held his mother's hand on his cock, the two of them were holding each other. Maybe in the dark, they were not afraid that when others saw it, their mother would be even more relaxed.

Everything was going silently in the darkness, Wen Xinlan was ashamed and deceived herself into thinking that no one could see it.

She passively stroked Meng Shanjun's extremely hard cock. Whenever she seized the opportunity to break free, Wen Xinyue would always come over to talk to her about the plot, which would make her efforts was wasted.

Auntie, you will grab my dick when you make it. It's so good. Unexpectedly, your palms are as tender as the soles of your feet. I guess it's not worse than your little pussy. After watching the movie, go to your house... Yes, stop and experience this place well. A few little tumors under the ditch are not. This is called "Zuzhu". When I fuck you at night, you can fuck you until you squirt...

Don't be too greedy. I care about Xinyue's face and don't want to make a fuss too ugly. Let me go quickly, otherwise I will never see me again.

Auntie, don’t pretend. I just touched your water curtain hole in the fitting room.Just like the surging rivers are endless, and like the Yellow River flooding, it is out of control...

Wen Xinlan blushed. Fortunately, she was in a dark theater, so no one could see it.

Today is her ovulation period, and her sexual desire is the most intense and difficult time in a month.

Usually, I have to stay at home honestly, read idle books and listen to light music, try to distract myself, and have been through these two days.

Of course, I really can't stand it anymore, so I have to move my hands to release it for myself.

In this regard, her husband was also very open-minded and knew that he would not fulfill his responsibilities. He once said clearly that she could find someone who would like to solve her physiological problems.

Just be careful and don’t be entangled by shameless people, which will make everyone know and the storm of the yard. This kind of thing has a lot of lessons.

Although it can be said easily, Wen Xinlan believes that men are not as open-minded as they appear to be, so they have never implemented it over the years.

Until recently, my sister didn't know what kind of fantasy she had committed. She talked to herself about those explicit topics every day. And the more she was in the most difficult days, the more she became more and more violently, and she always made her desire and could not stop... Now that the fig leaf was pulled off by the little man in front of her, she changed from shame to shame and anger: even if her pussy now longed for a big dick, and wanted to be destroyed by the penis that had been beaded in, she had to restrain her hard and pick up the dignity that had been thrown away today.

Shut up... I'm officially stopping now, you must abide by the previous agreement.If there is no such premise, I will not agree; if you break your promise, don't think about any follow-ups...

Auntie is a experienced person. I must know that my cock is so big. At this point, it is impossible not to ejaculate. Even my biological mother can't stop... Auntie, your hands are too small and cannot reach the depth of your pussy. It's like tickling. The more you scratch, the more you get angry, let's come together.

It's impossible, I'll be discovered by Xinyue... Now that I can get you out, it's my limit...

As soon as the eldest aunt's little hand was active, it was unusual. The palms could easily squeeze out the pussy. Hiss... comfortable... Such a beautiful wrist was so flexible. This was not just a cock stroking. It was clearly an art of intertwining black and white. It was not only pleasing to the eye, but also awesome... When ejaculating, Xinlan and Xinyue's little hands had to be linked together. The palms of the two of them wrapped around my cock, let me fuck, let me ejaculate, and shot you to death, sisters...

Wen Xinlan turned her head a little and saw Wen Xinyue actually masturbating Chen Chen. She heard the nonsense of Meng Shanjun as he was about to launch. When she recalled everything today, it seemed that it was all led and promoted by Wen Xinyue.

She immediately understood why she had to choose today?

Why is Chen Chen so proactive?

Why did Mon Shanjun change his previous shyness and become bold and rude?

This time-sharing was a trap they had put on themselves together.

I didn't accept my nephew, so I immediately got an outsider and just wanted to pull me into the water?

Wen Xinlan's anger gradually exceeded her shame. At this time, she felt that she had let go of her Mon Shanjun, as if she was really going to Lawen Xinyue's hand.

She was shocked. If, as Meng Shanjun said, she and her sister were holding each other's warm, soft and smooth palms, and clamped them with their own sisters, forming a ring shape, tightly wrapping the hard cock that was almost bursting.

Let it thrust between the two of them freely, and the ugly tumors on the cock would also rub the palm of their sister's palms and shave toward their sister's fingers; until streams of white juice soared into the sky; at that time, his mind was blank, and he might instinctively press the back of his sister's heads and let them use their little faces to welcome their baptism...

It's too insulting, it's absolutely unacceptable!Just as Meng Shanjun let go of Wen Xinlan's little hand, she immediately stopped and stood up. Regardless of the sticky prostate fluid remaining in the tiger's mouth, she threw a sentence and ran out. I felt uncomfortable, so I went back first.

The remaining three people were all confused. Meng Shanjun shook his head, which was messed up by the sperm. After realizing what happened, he sat on Wen Xinlan's seat, grabbed Wen Xinyue's long hair on his head, turned his wrist into a bunch, pressed it hard on his cock, and lowered his voice and shouted: Auntie, no, I'll save you first... Oh, it's better to have a small mouth... Can you fuck it to the end...

Ah...Handrail, harsh... Wen Xinyue was in a hurry, and only half said, Meng Shanjun's big cock was inserted into her throat. The few disgusting little tumors impacted her again and again, scraping her throat tube so hard that it hurts. Uh...Lufu...Dang...

After Chen Chen saw his mother's little mouth being forced into force, his whole body was slamming, his cock was a little harder, and his eyes also lit up in the dark, as if he was extremely excited: Brother Jun, what does it feel like to have a deep throat after entering the bead?It seems that my mother's reaction is very strong...

It's so cool... to death... fuck your mom... mom...