Hehe, where is there anyone?
I know it was her guilty excuse. After all, there could be only four of us on this mountain, and Bai Jie and Zhang Xingzhu were stuffy in the hut and wouldn't come out at all
You bastard...
She cursed again and raised her legs obediently, asking me to take her pants under her knees. My eyes immediately lit up, staring at the rare beauty. Suddenly, I picked up Aunt Xing with force, half-squatted on the stone and looked at me, and my body was straight. Her pants had slipped to her ankle, and she was so slender that she had no trace of cover. She was greeting my review in the most shameful posture...
No...don't look...Akun...
An expression of dreamy appeared on Aunt Xing's face, feeling ashamed and ashamed, her ketone body kept trembling, and she begged incoherently
Just like that, no movement is allowed. She completely suppressed her body, forced a kiss on her, grabbed her wrists with one hand, and rubbed her with the other hand.
Aunt Xing closed her eyes, her hair was scattered under the mountain wind, covering half of her face
I pulled her body and buried her head
She squatted there and gasped for a very difficult time and whispered: Chen Kun, stop making trouble... I beg you, let me go
I ignored it and continued to rub it. She said in a pleading tone: Let go of me quickly, it’s a bit cold here, my legs are numb...
At this time, I also noticed that the mountain wind was very cold, so I hugged her off the stone. She was afraid that she would fall and had to hug my neck tightly
Hehe, it's not cold now. We two sit behind a big rock. The huge rock more than ten feet high blocked the mountain wind to form a natural semicircle, which was warm inside.
My hand continued to pull her pants and let it go completely from her body
Oh... why do you... when you meet...
Aunt Xing has been made by me and her face is twisted on the stone constantly
Why, don't you like me like this?
I rubbed her with one hand and reached into her with the other hand
No...I don't like it, how can you make me worthy of Mr. Zheng like this? He is my husband...
Director Jian closed his eyes and twisted his head left and right. I am a married person, I... don't do this...
You are such a good woman, but unfortunately Mr. Zheng doesn't know that I have lifted up Aunt Xing's top, revealing her white belly, delicate beauty, whiteness and softness, and the petite pink bulge trembled slightly on her breasts. She grabbed it and slowly pinched it. Her cheeks were covered with a layer of blush, and her jade areola turned into a delicate pink: I heard that Mr. Zheng had a bad style at the beginning, so can you guarantee that he was not doing anything outside? Besides, your reaction last night told me, what you needed, do you have to keep all of this in your heart?...
I reached up and took her clothes and took them off. Aunt Xing, look here, her belly is so flat, every inch is as delicate and smooth as a baby, and she doesn't even have any spots on her body, and she is so perky and not drooping at all. She is so perfect, it's simply a miracle of the Creator. Are you really forty years old?
Aunt Xing was listening to the words, and her already fragile reason was immediately removed. In front of my sweet words, she really couldn't have the idea of resisting. She closed her eyes and accepted her fate and let my tongue lick the soft lips. Her teeth were loose and she welcomed my tongue into the warm and moist mouth, soft, smooth and unfamiliar and shy.
A strong sense of guilt suddenly erupted from her chest. She clearly felt that every cell in her body was mixed with excitement. She just wanted to scream a few times to vent her deep inner self.
I let go, put her body on the smooth stone slab, and then looked up and down at Aunt Xing's body. She opened her eyes a crack. Seeing that I was looking at myself with an admiring look, I felt ashamed and covered my face with my hands in embarrassment, twisting my body constantly, saying, "Don't look, don't look, don't look."
I asked her to turn over and lie on her back, and she obediently did as she did, completely separated. The magic hand went around in front and touched her root. Aunt Xing's body trembled and struggled slightly, but another stimulating feeling made her give up struggling and let my hand caress her legs. She had never been so stimulated, and her breathing became more and more rapid. As the long hair on her shoulders was dispersed, the two couldn't help but split up and became more and more raised.
Let me raise it a little bit. I seemed to be holding the handlebars of the bicycle, grabbed her two lines and pulled them upwards. Aunt Xing instinctively bowed her body, completely exposing her shameful parts to my eyes. Although she closed her eyes, she could clearly feel the man's hot gaze, knowing that he was invading him with his eyes.
How difficult is this shameful action for her? Since the lover wants to do this, he has to follow his wishes and just cover it up. How can this good woman not be ashamed? A numb and tingling feeling like an electric shock spread quickly throughout her body, unable to withstand the strong stimulation from there. The pleasure of traditional taboos continues to gush out along with the water flow on her insides as her fingers flow out and moisturize everything...
She felt like she was being exhibited in public. The feeling of shame and the pleasure of her body came together, causing her roots to shrink violently, and her hands that supported her body softened and she almost fell down.
Chen Kun, don’t do this anymore... Don’t do this anymore...
Under me, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, looking at me with red eyes, and the spring water flowing in her eyes
I stretched out a hand, kneaded her, and said in a low voice: No, what do you want me to do? Hehe, then tell me quickly... Should I continue or stop?
I know it was her guilty excuse. After all, there could be only four of us on this mountain, and Bai Jie and Zhang Xingzhu were stuffy in the hut and wouldn't come out at all
You bastard...
She cursed again and raised her legs obediently, asking me to take her pants under her knees. My eyes immediately lit up, staring at the rare beauty. Suddenly, I picked up Aunt Xing with force, half-squatted on the stone and looked at me, and my body was straight. Her pants had slipped to her ankle, and she was so slender that she had no trace of cover. She was greeting my review in the most shameful posture...
No...don't look...Akun...
An expression of dreamy appeared on Aunt Xing's face, feeling ashamed and ashamed, her ketone body kept trembling, and she begged incoherently
Just like that, no movement is allowed. She completely suppressed her body, forced a kiss on her, grabbed her wrists with one hand, and rubbed her with the other hand.
Aunt Xing closed her eyes, her hair was scattered under the mountain wind, covering half of her face
I pulled her body and buried her head
She squatted there and gasped for a very difficult time and whispered: Chen Kun, stop making trouble... I beg you, let me go
I ignored it and continued to rub it. She said in a pleading tone: Let go of me quickly, it’s a bit cold here, my legs are numb...
At this time, I also noticed that the mountain wind was very cold, so I hugged her off the stone. She was afraid that she would fall and had to hug my neck tightly
Hehe, it's not cold now. We two sit behind a big rock. The huge rock more than ten feet high blocked the mountain wind to form a natural semicircle, which was warm inside.
My hand continued to pull her pants and let it go completely from her body
Oh... why do you... when you meet...
Aunt Xing has been made by me and her face is twisted on the stone constantly
Why, don't you like me like this?
I rubbed her with one hand and reached into her with the other hand
No...I don't like it, how can you make me worthy of Mr. Zheng like this? He is my husband...
Director Jian closed his eyes and twisted his head left and right. I am a married person, I... don't do this...
You are such a good woman, but unfortunately Mr. Zheng doesn't know that I have lifted up Aunt Xing's top, revealing her white belly, delicate beauty, whiteness and softness, and the petite pink bulge trembled slightly on her breasts. She grabbed it and slowly pinched it. Her cheeks were covered with a layer of blush, and her jade areola turned into a delicate pink: I heard that Mr. Zheng had a bad style at the beginning, so can you guarantee that he was not doing anything outside? Besides, your reaction last night told me, what you needed, do you have to keep all of this in your heart?...
I reached up and took her clothes and took them off. Aunt Xing, look here, her belly is so flat, every inch is as delicate and smooth as a baby, and she doesn't even have any spots on her body, and she is so perky and not drooping at all. She is so perfect, it's simply a miracle of the Creator. Are you really forty years old?
Aunt Xing was listening to the words, and her already fragile reason was immediately removed. In front of my sweet words, she really couldn't have the idea of resisting. She closed her eyes and accepted her fate and let my tongue lick the soft lips. Her teeth were loose and she welcomed my tongue into the warm and moist mouth, soft, smooth and unfamiliar and shy.
A strong sense of guilt suddenly erupted from her chest. She clearly felt that every cell in her body was mixed with excitement. She just wanted to scream a few times to vent her deep inner self.
I let go, put her body on the smooth stone slab, and then looked up and down at Aunt Xing's body. She opened her eyes a crack. Seeing that I was looking at myself with an admiring look, I felt ashamed and covered my face with my hands in embarrassment, twisting my body constantly, saying, "Don't look, don't look, don't look."
I asked her to turn over and lie on her back, and she obediently did as she did, completely separated. The magic hand went around in front and touched her root. Aunt Xing's body trembled and struggled slightly, but another stimulating feeling made her give up struggling and let my hand caress her legs. She had never been so stimulated, and her breathing became more and more rapid. As the long hair on her shoulders was dispersed, the two couldn't help but split up and became more and more raised.
Let me raise it a little bit. I seemed to be holding the handlebars of the bicycle, grabbed her two lines and pulled them upwards. Aunt Xing instinctively bowed her body, completely exposing her shameful parts to my eyes. Although she closed her eyes, she could clearly feel the man's hot gaze, knowing that he was invading him with his eyes.
How difficult is this shameful action for her? Since the lover wants to do this, he has to follow his wishes and just cover it up. How can this good woman not be ashamed? A numb and tingling feeling like an electric shock spread quickly throughout her body, unable to withstand the strong stimulation from there. The pleasure of traditional taboos continues to gush out along with the water flow on her insides as her fingers flow out and moisturize everything...
She felt like she was being exhibited in public. The feeling of shame and the pleasure of her body came together, causing her roots to shrink violently, and her hands that supported her body softened and she almost fell down.
Chen Kun, don’t do this anymore... Don’t do this anymore...
Under me, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, looking at me with red eyes, and the spring water flowing in her eyes
I stretched out a hand, kneaded her, and said in a low voice: No, what do you want me to do? Hehe, then tell me quickly... Should I continue or stop?
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