Arnold, who is only sixteen years old, is a servant from the Lin family, a wealthy family in Qingluan Town. Because of his intelligence and cleverness, the task of giving supplements to the young master every month fell on him.
This is indeed a good job, which is equivalent to a day off. If you have a quick trip, you can take it up the mountain after half a day. For the remaining half day, you can go to the town to stroll around. The garages and gambling houses are exciting and lively that they can't see in the forest mansion.
You can also buy some small toys from A Xiang at her daughter's house. Thinking of this, Arnold's steps down the mountain became more anxious.
When he passed by a grave, Arnold suddenly remembered that his wife had asked him to tell the young master that he must go home on Qingming Festival, but he forgot everything.
After a war between heaven and man, Arnold crawled back dejectedly, saying that the girl could please her in the future and do her job as a mess, which would not be worth the loss.
Then when he climbed to the snow house that was panting, he saw the green door slightly open and was about to report, but suddenly he heard the sweet panting of the woman and the depressing hum of the man.
With a chuckle in his heart, Arnold said that he was unlucky. The young master in his memory was dressed neatly and serious, and kept reading poetry and books all day long. How could he do... do such a day-to-day lewd thing.
There was no good woman from the middle of the mountain, so Arnold turned around and wanted to walk away quietly.
Then the woman's delicate voice was like a heart-eating bug, and she desperately drilled into his ears, then into his beating chest, and finally stayed in her lower body that was gradually rising.
The lower leg was as heavy as lead, and it couldn't move, its heart was beating like thunder, and its eyes were out of control, and it slid into the crack of the door and looked in secret.
This look made his young and tender body almost ejaculated in an instant
On the chair of the Grand Master diagonally facing the door inside the house, his young master was intact and hugged a charming woman who was almost naked and shook her hard.
The woman's back was captivating, sometimes like a full moon like a bow, her black hair danced lightly up and down, and under her hair was two dazzling white buttocks as white as snowflakes, which almost blinded his eyes.
The buttocks were erect and a round curve was vaguely seen in the narrow and thin slits. A thick and long penis was vaguely seen going back and forth in it.
The woman's white and slender legs were hung on the armrests of the chair, so the entire center of her legs was filled with her master's penis, and the juice was splashed everywhere as she moved and rolled...
Arnold's Adam's apple slid anxiously, and couldn't help but stretch out his right hand, quickly stroking the high spirit between his legs through his underwear.
If Ah Xiang was lying on the ground so naked, she opened the secret slit for herself and fucked her hard, how cool it would be... I thought about it a little harder and harder.
The man's meat bag in the room slapped his sack sound, and the woman leaned back her neck, so happy that even her white toes curled up, screaming nonsense. Well, Ah...Ah...No...Don't...It's too deep...
Arnold gasped, and the frequency of stroke became more and more rapid. His fingers were as fast as flying. He rubbed the top of the wet clothes with his thumb.
As the snow-white body in the house spasmed violently, Arnold growled, and all the white turbid that had accumulated for a long time sprayed on his underwear...
Arnold, who came to his senses, his heart beat faster... Oh my God, what did I do?
He turned around in panic, preparing to escape without knowing it. Unexpectedly, the worse the more he panic, the worse the worse he was, and he staggered his feet and mixed the baskets under the eaves...
This is indeed a good job, which is equivalent to a day off. If you have a quick trip, you can take it up the mountain after half a day. For the remaining half day, you can go to the town to stroll around. The garages and gambling houses are exciting and lively that they can't see in the forest mansion.
You can also buy some small toys from A Xiang at her daughter's house. Thinking of this, Arnold's steps down the mountain became more anxious.
When he passed by a grave, Arnold suddenly remembered that his wife had asked him to tell the young master that he must go home on Qingming Festival, but he forgot everything.
After a war between heaven and man, Arnold crawled back dejectedly, saying that the girl could please her in the future and do her job as a mess, which would not be worth the loss.
Then when he climbed to the snow house that was panting, he saw the green door slightly open and was about to report, but suddenly he heard the sweet panting of the woman and the depressing hum of the man.
With a chuckle in his heart, Arnold said that he was unlucky. The young master in his memory was dressed neatly and serious, and kept reading poetry and books all day long. How could he do... do such a day-to-day lewd thing.
There was no good woman from the middle of the mountain, so Arnold turned around and wanted to walk away quietly.
Then the woman's delicate voice was like a heart-eating bug, and she desperately drilled into his ears, then into his beating chest, and finally stayed in her lower body that was gradually rising.
The lower leg was as heavy as lead, and it couldn't move, its heart was beating like thunder, and its eyes were out of control, and it slid into the crack of the door and looked in secret.
This look made his young and tender body almost ejaculated in an instant
On the chair of the Grand Master diagonally facing the door inside the house, his young master was intact and hugged a charming woman who was almost naked and shook her hard.
The woman's back was captivating, sometimes like a full moon like a bow, her black hair danced lightly up and down, and under her hair was two dazzling white buttocks as white as snowflakes, which almost blinded his eyes.
The buttocks were erect and a round curve was vaguely seen in the narrow and thin slits. A thick and long penis was vaguely seen going back and forth in it.
The woman's white and slender legs were hung on the armrests of the chair, so the entire center of her legs was filled with her master's penis, and the juice was splashed everywhere as she moved and rolled...
Arnold's Adam's apple slid anxiously, and couldn't help but stretch out his right hand, quickly stroking the high spirit between his legs through his underwear.
If Ah Xiang was lying on the ground so naked, she opened the secret slit for herself and fucked her hard, how cool it would be... I thought about it a little harder and harder.
The man's meat bag in the room slapped his sack sound, and the woman leaned back her neck, so happy that even her white toes curled up, screaming nonsense. Well, Ah...Ah...No...Don't...It's too deep...
Arnold gasped, and the frequency of stroke became more and more rapid. His fingers were as fast as flying. He rubbed the top of the wet clothes with his thumb.
As the snow-white body in the house spasmed violently, Arnold growled, and all the white turbid that had accumulated for a long time sprayed on his underwear...
Arnold, who came to his senses, his heart beat faster... Oh my God, what did I do?
He turned around in panic, preparing to escape without knowing it. Unexpectedly, the worse the more he panic, the worse the worse he was, and he staggered his feet and mixed the baskets under the eaves...
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