Yuan Yu shrank from the scalp of the hot glans, and his throat hoarsely shouted: So hot...
hot?Hang Yu picked up her little hand and stuffed his cock in. The genitals that had just ejaculated were still hard, and the glans to the pillar were as hot as burnt iron. Yuan Yu wanted to hide, but couldn't escape. The man held his hand tightly, and the cock could not be held in his hand.
Hot and hard.
Hang Yu felt warm in her palm, and then he picked up the person with one hand. Yuan Yu thought he had to do it, so he pushed him hard with his little hand, and his soft voice was crying: I don't want Hang Yu......
Don't fuck it anymore.Hang Yu pinched her face, took a shower and went to bed, the sheets were wet, so I'll change them after getting up.
Yuan Yu sniffed and tried hard to get up by himself, but his legs were so soft that they staggered on the bed. Hang Yu's laughter was above her head. She was angry and shy and got under the quilt. Hang Yu lifted the quilt and pinched her nose: Hey, if you can't get up, you have to be fucked.
When Yuan Yu heard this, he got up timidly.
It was about to twelve o'clock. Hang Yu became much more honest in the bathroom, so he hugged her and kissed her when he took a shower. He came out to change the sheets first. Yuan Yu walked behind with the wall. When she arrived at the room, she saw Hang Yu staring at the wet place under the sheets and worrying.
If you spray too much, you have to change it.When Hang Yu saw her coming in, he asked her, "Do you still have a quilt?"
Yuan Yu's face turned red. She wanted to dig a hole and buried herself in it, preferably even her butt.
But she can't, she still has to find a quilt because she has to go to work tomorrow.
The two of them changed into quilts and bed sheets, and finally turned off the light and lay down to sleep. Hang Yu hugged her in his arms with one hand. Yuan Yu turned over and turned his back to him, worried that he would come to kiss her again when he was asleep. But when he fell asleep, he found that the man was hard again.
Hang Yu's mind was full of pornographic images of Yuan Yu rubbing his breasts. On his small face as big as a palm, his expression seemed to be painful and happy. His almond eyes were blurred and lost his mind. His thin white teeth bit his lower lip and he was sobbing in his throat. His two little hands obediently grabbed and rubbed his two bulging breasts. His fine knuckles were deeply trapped in, and he pressed a trace of his breasts.
Her neck was raised high, revealing her delicate collarbone, and her two chunks of breast flesh were scratched and squeezed out of the deep groove. Then, she was unable to hold on to her slender waist, and in the middle was a slender belly button.
Hang Yu was so hard that he didn't wake Yuan Yu up, but he just hugged her tightly and rubbed her neck. Just when Yuan Yu thought he was finally going to sleep honestly, he suddenly shouted: Wife.
As he said that, he laughed softly again, and was very satisfied, and shouted twice: Wife, wife.
Yuan Yu: ………
If it weren't for the injury, Hang Yu would have successfully proposed as planned. He would no longer have to worry about the silly girl Yuan Maomao being snatched away by Ji Wenbo. He hugged the person tightly and tightly, kissed her ears, and then put his chin on her neck and fell asleep slowly.
Yuan Yu was extremely tired, but his mind was always awake, and it was full of Hang Yu's face. In high school, the little bastard who always liked to pull her ponytail and call her Yuan Maomao, hugged the basketball in front of her with a high spirit, dribbling under her crotch from time to time to show off.
Yuan Maomao, if you can't get married in the future, you will come to me, and I will reluctantly be able to serve the people.
Who cares about you!
Alas, don’t be too full of words, maybe you beg me in the future and ask me to marry you.Get out of here, shameless!
Give you another chance.
Rolling roll!
Those jokes she once thought were full of maliciousness turned out to be... all the ones he had been obsessed with for a long time.
hot?Hang Yu picked up her little hand and stuffed his cock in. The genitals that had just ejaculated were still hard, and the glans to the pillar were as hot as burnt iron. Yuan Yu wanted to hide, but couldn't escape. The man held his hand tightly, and the cock could not be held in his hand.
Hot and hard.
Hang Yu felt warm in her palm, and then he picked up the person with one hand. Yuan Yu thought he had to do it, so he pushed him hard with his little hand, and his soft voice was crying: I don't want Hang Yu......
Don't fuck it anymore.Hang Yu pinched her face, took a shower and went to bed, the sheets were wet, so I'll change them after getting up.
Yuan Yu sniffed and tried hard to get up by himself, but his legs were so soft that they staggered on the bed. Hang Yu's laughter was above her head. She was angry and shy and got under the quilt. Hang Yu lifted the quilt and pinched her nose: Hey, if you can't get up, you have to be fucked.
When Yuan Yu heard this, he got up timidly.
It was about to twelve o'clock. Hang Yu became much more honest in the bathroom, so he hugged her and kissed her when he took a shower. He came out to change the sheets first. Yuan Yu walked behind with the wall. When she arrived at the room, she saw Hang Yu staring at the wet place under the sheets and worrying.
If you spray too much, you have to change it.When Hang Yu saw her coming in, he asked her, "Do you still have a quilt?"
Yuan Yu's face turned red. She wanted to dig a hole and buried herself in it, preferably even her butt.
But she can't, she still has to find a quilt because she has to go to work tomorrow.
The two of them changed into quilts and bed sheets, and finally turned off the light and lay down to sleep. Hang Yu hugged her in his arms with one hand. Yuan Yu turned over and turned his back to him, worried that he would come to kiss her again when he was asleep. But when he fell asleep, he found that the man was hard again.
Hang Yu's mind was full of pornographic images of Yuan Yu rubbing his breasts. On his small face as big as a palm, his expression seemed to be painful and happy. His almond eyes were blurred and lost his mind. His thin white teeth bit his lower lip and he was sobbing in his throat. His two little hands obediently grabbed and rubbed his two bulging breasts. His fine knuckles were deeply trapped in, and he pressed a trace of his breasts.
Her neck was raised high, revealing her delicate collarbone, and her two chunks of breast flesh were scratched and squeezed out of the deep groove. Then, she was unable to hold on to her slender waist, and in the middle was a slender belly button.
Hang Yu was so hard that he didn't wake Yuan Yu up, but he just hugged her tightly and rubbed her neck. Just when Yuan Yu thought he was finally going to sleep honestly, he suddenly shouted: Wife.
As he said that, he laughed softly again, and was very satisfied, and shouted twice: Wife, wife.
Yuan Yu: ………
If it weren't for the injury, Hang Yu would have successfully proposed as planned. He would no longer have to worry about the silly girl Yuan Maomao being snatched away by Ji Wenbo. He hugged the person tightly and tightly, kissed her ears, and then put his chin on her neck and fell asleep slowly.
Yuan Yu was extremely tired, but his mind was always awake, and it was full of Hang Yu's face. In high school, the little bastard who always liked to pull her ponytail and call her Yuan Maomao, hugged the basketball in front of her with a high spirit, dribbling under her crotch from time to time to show off.
Yuan Maomao, if you can't get married in the future, you will come to me, and I will reluctantly be able to serve the people.
Who cares about you!
Alas, don’t be too full of words, maybe you beg me in the future and ask me to marry you.Get out of here, shameless!
Give you another chance.
Rolling roll!
Those jokes she once thought were full of maliciousness turned out to be... all the ones he had been obsessed with for a long time.