After ten years of hard study, I endured it with patience and perseverance. Zhu Wanyi persisted until he wrote the complete title "Shangxie", but he ignored Ning Wan's straightforward or tactful request for pleasure.
She had been sucked by the pen tip and died a little while. What greeted her was the squirming of dissatisfaction deep in the corridor. This torture made her almost crazy.
My husband... the love letter can be written...
There was a crying sound in her tone, and she looked like she was soaking and picking her. It was not that she deliberately seduced her, but that her limbs were sore and hot all over. She vowed not to write a divorce book again in the future.
Finally finished writing.
Zhu Wanyi picked up the rice paper covered with water marks, shaking his wrist gently, and blew a few breaths like drying the ink marks. The end of his nose was filled with her seductive special smell. He thought lightly about the content of his pen: "Super evil, I want to know you, and I will live a long life without end."There is no tomb in the mountains, and the river is exhausted.Winter thunder shakes, summer rain and snow.If heaven and earth are united, you dare to be separated from you.
The clear voice was already filled with lust and sounded even more seductive. In this love scene, the poems he read seemed to have special magic. Ning Wan stared at his figure blankly and said emotionally: My husband, we will never be separated again in this life...
You must remember what you said tonight.
Finally got her promise, Zhu Wanyi took off her clothes one by one, and the crotch was raised high, red, and the huge top was already filled with wet liquid. It looked ready to move and very attractive. Ning Wan, who was tortured to the point of desire, could not move away from this hard object.
When he walked towards her, the object was still swinging left and right, so arrogant that Zhu Wanyi walked around her knee bend with both hands, picked her up easily, and then sat on the chair, aiming her face to face, aiming her heart at her desire, and slowly lowering her down.
Because her body is flexible enough, her knees are still hanging on the handrail, and her large open position, coupled with her own gravity and the force of Zhu Wanyi's downward pressure, the mèi hole swallowed the scorching cock in and touched the depths she had never been to before.
Ning Wan raised her head, her eyes lost their minds. The feeling of being finally satisfied, stretched open, and squeezed was like a long drought that made her feel that it was a dual combination of spirit and desire, physical and spiritual. Almost at that moment, she shivered and reached orgasm.
Well... As soon as it was buried, the Guanshou was washed by a hot liquid. The huge stimulation made Zhu Wanyi grit his teeth and suppress his gasps to survive the exciting feeling of bone-eroding and soul-absorbing.
When she recovered, Zhu Wanyi untied the red rope behind her, and his palms were on her waist, stroking it up and down with a very slow rhythm. At the same time, he leaned over and held her shaking nipples through her apricot-yellow bellyband, and held it in his mouth to suck and kiss it.
Yes~Don't bite...
The huge support made her knees sore and numb, and the weight of her whole body fell on the man's penis. Therefore, even though the movement was extremely slow and slow, the stimulation brought was like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. In addition, the sensitive nipples were scratched by the wet fabric, Ning Wan's whole body was so refreshing that she was light and fluttering. The bone-like feeling really made people feel rippling. She couldn't help but reach out to the man's head, feeding herself more to the man's mouth like a sacrifice.
Soon, two large circles of watermarks were added to the bellyband. Zhu Wanyi licked her collarbone and neck one by one, turned her head to find the knot in the bellyband. He bit his teeth and took off the cloth that was in trouble.
She had been sucked by the pen tip and died a little while. What greeted her was the squirming of dissatisfaction deep in the corridor. This torture made her almost crazy.
My husband... the love letter can be written...
There was a crying sound in her tone, and she looked like she was soaking and picking her. It was not that she deliberately seduced her, but that her limbs were sore and hot all over. She vowed not to write a divorce book again in the future.
Finally finished writing.
Zhu Wanyi picked up the rice paper covered with water marks, shaking his wrist gently, and blew a few breaths like drying the ink marks. The end of his nose was filled with her seductive special smell. He thought lightly about the content of his pen: "Super evil, I want to know you, and I will live a long life without end."There is no tomb in the mountains, and the river is exhausted.Winter thunder shakes, summer rain and snow.If heaven and earth are united, you dare to be separated from you.
The clear voice was already filled with lust and sounded even more seductive. In this love scene, the poems he read seemed to have special magic. Ning Wan stared at his figure blankly and said emotionally: My husband, we will never be separated again in this life...
You must remember what you said tonight.
Finally got her promise, Zhu Wanyi took off her clothes one by one, and the crotch was raised high, red, and the huge top was already filled with wet liquid. It looked ready to move and very attractive. Ning Wan, who was tortured to the point of desire, could not move away from this hard object.
When he walked towards her, the object was still swinging left and right, so arrogant that Zhu Wanyi walked around her knee bend with both hands, picked her up easily, and then sat on the chair, aiming her face to face, aiming her heart at her desire, and slowly lowering her down.
Because her body is flexible enough, her knees are still hanging on the handrail, and her large open position, coupled with her own gravity and the force of Zhu Wanyi's downward pressure, the mèi hole swallowed the scorching cock in and touched the depths she had never been to before.
Ning Wan raised her head, her eyes lost their minds. The feeling of being finally satisfied, stretched open, and squeezed was like a long drought that made her feel that it was a dual combination of spirit and desire, physical and spiritual. Almost at that moment, she shivered and reached orgasm.
Well... As soon as it was buried, the Guanshou was washed by a hot liquid. The huge stimulation made Zhu Wanyi grit his teeth and suppress his gasps to survive the exciting feeling of bone-eroding and soul-absorbing.
When she recovered, Zhu Wanyi untied the red rope behind her, and his palms were on her waist, stroking it up and down with a very slow rhythm. At the same time, he leaned over and held her shaking nipples through her apricot-yellow bellyband, and held it in his mouth to suck and kiss it.
Yes~Don't bite...
The huge support made her knees sore and numb, and the weight of her whole body fell on the man's penis. Therefore, even though the movement was extremely slow and slow, the stimulation brought was like a mountain collapse and a tsunami. In addition, the sensitive nipples were scratched by the wet fabric, Ning Wan's whole body was so refreshing that she was light and fluttering. The bone-like feeling really made people feel rippling. She couldn't help but reach out to the man's head, feeding herself more to the man's mouth like a sacrifice.
Soon, two large circles of watermarks were added to the bellyband. Zhu Wanyi licked her collarbone and neck one by one, turned her head to find the knot in the bellyband. He bit his teeth and took off the cloth that was in trouble.