He talked about it in detail during the meal, but shortly after he really sat in the private room, Han Yuliang realized that Wang mèiyun did not intend to talk about anything serious.
He could only guess from the hints between her words that she did not apply for this personnel transfer.
Han Yuliang is also an old man in the world. In the East Asian country, some things have not changed much since ancient times and are far from the development of the times.
Wang mèiyun was probably taken away by promotion.
what does that mean?
The noise in Huajing this time is too big, and some people can't sit still?
If we can find out the body of Wang mèiyun, the situation of Ye Zhiyan’s office can be hidden, it will become an unknown number.
Wang mèiyun probably didn't get any real evidence, just based on guessing, it was inconvenient for her to say a lot of things.
Judging from the situation where she wanted to speak but stopped and turned to asking him to be careful, if this could be done, the other party's background would probably not be very simple.
Ye Zhiyan’s opponents, from gangsters and villains to gang bosses and entrepreneurs, have finally officially involved the most difficult level to mess with?
Han Yuliang originally thought that this time he saved Xue Chanyi, he happened to meet Han Xinluo. The strong woman in the family had some friendship and was more or less a backer.
But then I thought again that the people in that position were probably more sophisticated than the previous emperors, and they were not as good as the emperors who often had to worry about their prestige. The private promises during the campaign were just a little more credible than public declarations.
After the meal was served, Wang mèiyun ended the topic very decisively.
Han Yuliang thought about it over and over again. While she was going to the bathroom, she sent all what she learned and what she speculated to Ye Chunying.
Even if the problem of successors is ignored, the DNA data is applied for by commercial institutions, so we must investigate it in detail.
As for Wang Meiyun's reopening of Xinhu, he thought about it and decided not to mention it.
The visit of Wang Yeshang made no good impression on the two of them at home. Anyway, he had no intention of Wang Meiyun outside of physical condition. If the woman really wanted to take something, he could only choose to give up the dream of a slutty fox sister's bento...
Wang mèiyun came back and ate for a while, her face turned slightly red and she twisted back and forth in a strange position on her seat.
Han Yuliang frowned and asked: Why, are you planning to leave some souvenirs in this hotel private room?
He had no objection. No matter what occasion, his attitude was consistent.
She glared coquettishly, and the long black stockings under the table put aside her high heels and reached over, stepping on his crotch.
She leaned forward and pulled the distance closer, whispering: I'm not planning to find excitement here, but... As soon as I sat back, I pressed the anal plug. I had to lift my butt a little to get better.
Who asked you to use glass?Such a hard style, it’s okay to wear it when you go to bed, and you come out to have a meal... I feel a little wronged about your butt.
She sighed exaggeratedly, but said with a pity: Then you still told me to stuff it and not remove it, and I don’t feel sorry for anyone at all.
You promised it.It's not OK to regret it.He held her feet with his hands down and slowly stroked her stockings. Otherwise, you can change to sit next to me and I will relieve you?
No, let’s go to the hotel after eating.
Wang mèiyun smiled openly, I will wash the place you are eyeing, so that you won’t come up with any strange ways to play again.The owner of this hotel is an acquaintance of mine, and I don’t want to leave in the end, so I will leave a bad impression on him.
What does men love?Is it awful?
It’s not bad in a hotel room, but in public... you should look for someone else.
She shook her head, don't say that this is a private room, not a public place.The private package I opened has guaranteed consumption, or a membership limited edition. The waiters are very active and are just guarding at the door.
Han Yuliang looked down at her innocent beautiful leg under the table and smiled: Then what do you think is?
It is blocked by the tablecloth, and it belongs only to you and me.She smiled charmingly, bent her toes and twitched her crotch a few times, but the waiter couldn't see it anyway.
As she said that, she took off her shoes on her other foot, and her beautiful black stockings with a faint taste of love juice. She perfectly took advantage of her length advantage and reached her side by side under her crotch, stepped gently, and touched up and down.
Han Yuliang was always very timid. When she heard what she said, she pulled the zipper open on the spot, took out her already excited cock, and smiled and said: Since the waiter can't see it, it doesn't matter. Then just have a meal and you can do it for me below.
Wang mèiyun held his cheek with one hand and smiled slightly. Then you sit forward and hide it in the tablecloth.
Um.He pulled the chair, hid his lower body under the table, held the chopsticks and picked it up, put his favorite food in his mouth, and feasted.
Her expression was as normal as she picked up the chopsticks and chewed them slowly.
Looking at the table alone, the two were just a pair of beautiful people who had a lovely and warm meal in a private room.
But in the space covered by the tablecloth, her smart and powerful feet had already clamped the hard cock, and she used it both hard, while eating, while squeezed up and down to stroke it.
Han Yuliang was in the office before, giving priority to serving her. He endured her happiness and kept her food everywhere. He felt a little more eager. He asked her to give her a special service now, and was confident.
Wang mèiyun is quite powerful, with her feet moving under the table. Not only does her expression remain unchanged, but she also chats with him again, asking how she prepares for the new L-Club game, and talking about the increasingly tense selection of Huajing.
If he hadn't been considered a first-class thief, he could think separately as big and small, and he would have been a little bit uncouldable.
In his current judgment, Wang mèiyun's position falls between unconditional trust and some things are credible, slightly lower than Chen You, but it is enough to inquire about things.
Unfortunately, Han Xinluo and the Special Security Bureau had almost no intersection in their business, and the extra information they could understand was quite pity.
And at the same level, Han Xinluo is a little higher than Wang Yeshang. Wang Mèi Yun, a dominant man who doesn't like to be a stunning camp, has no interest in such a high-ranking and powerful woman.
As a reference for the public performance of politicians, Wang mèiyun's evaluation of her is that it is worth voting.
Nothing out there is good, but at least not bad.
Moreover, those who are good at fighting have no great achievements. Huajing can hold the most important part of S.D.G in his palm. I don’t know how many battles have occurred under the seemingly calm water.
As the helmsman, Han Xinluo definitely contributes most of her to this achievement.
Although Wang mèiyun's answer is unable to change the fact that he has cooperated with Han Xinluo, it can make him accept it more pleasantly.
In order to show his gratitude, he no longer let her work hard and relaxed her semen and grabbed her feet and sprayed them happily.
It happened that the waiter came in and saw that the cup on their table was empty, so he took the initiative to help pour tea and stood by the table.
Han Yuliang took back his hands as if nothing had happened, picked up a wet wipe to wipe, tear off a piece of lamb leg meat, and ate it in his mouth with a smile.
Wang mèiyun smiled, but she still didn't rush to retract her legs. She just stepped on his knees, rubbed her feet against each other, and kept applying the semen, smudged it on the black stockings before leaving his crotch.
But she still didn't wear high heels back. When the waiter went out, she raised her hips, took off the whole piece of sex-filled pantyhose, put it in a plastic bag, and stuffed it into a bag.
Still need to take it away?
She glanced at him with a smile and said: Otherwise, throwing it here will make people wonder what happened in the house?
I'm afraid you will be cold.I can't stand the weather this day, right?
Such thin stockings are not much different from bare legs.Anyway, I got in the car when I went out and drove directly into the hotel underground parking lot in a while.Can't freeze.
Wang mèiyun stretched out his chopsticks and snatched the last piece of chicken wing from his plate, peeled off the skin and gave it to him, picked out the meat and chuckled and said, "This is your favorite barefoot now, do you still have to step on it?"
No.You, a slutty fox, always want to be lazy, and you can't be fooled by you this time.Han Yuliang tidied his pants, sat upright, and smiled, leaving all his remaining energy to the hotel for use.
Only once later.Wang mèiyun raised a finger and gently licked off the oily flowers on it. We must first say this.
Why?Are there big differences between them at one time and several times?
She nodded, and the difference was very big.
What's specific?
Specifically, my pussy prefers sex and is more professional.After I made my decision, I tried it at home.My butt is normal and there is not much sexual pleasure.So I still hope that after I give, you can make me messy in my more comfortable organs and no longer have to think of anything upsetting.
Have you tried it at home?
Wang mèi Yun said sweetly: Aliang, you are so fierce, I am not prepared for you, so how dare you hook up with you casually?Besides, shouldn’t I practice enema first?There can't be washed in advance.
Han Yuliang recalled the round, plump and compact big butt from the perspective of the back of the office not long ago, swallowed his mouth and said with a smile: It doesn’t matter if you don’t practice. I am very professional. I am very happy to serve this kind of thing.
She shook her head, but I was not happy to let you do it for you.
oh?Why is this?
Because it's not good-looking.
She rippled with autumn waves, picked up her high heels barefoot and swayed gently against his calves. I hope my image in your heart has always been sexy and charming, like a seductive vixen.Therefore, it is better not to let you see the picture of the previous test where you got incontinence and even urinate after you were sprayed.
Is it necessary?Instead, he became interested. This scene can be seen by me. It is a symbol of our close relationship, right?
Aliang, the kind of intimacy you mentioned is the intimacy that only old couples should have.That is suitable for Chunying, Tingting, and a girl who plans to stay by your side and is happy to be pampered by you at any time.Not a woman like me.
What kind of woman are you?
Wang mèiyun took up the wet wipes and wiped her mouth, touched the red and the small mirror, and while putting on makeup, she said softly: I am a bad woman who uses you to serve me in front of me and is the temptation of beauty.Maintaining a charming image in front of you is professional quality.
Forget it.A real bad woman is the kind of monster who flirts around and kills a bunch of love rivals by just touching her chest.Raising a man is like raising a dog, I can't afford to offend him.
She didn't understand this complaint that exceeded her interests and said with a smile: It seems that Yi Linling has recommended some strange two-dimensional works to you recently.
I have talked to me several times before, a new work by a freelance cartoonist.I thought I would buy two chain saws to slaughter the author.
Both of them have a full understanding of each other and have clearly defined the boundaries of their relationship.
So Han Yuliang did not force her to show her a enema to her.
According to the recall scenes of the teacher's previous test, he also agreed that this woman is more suitable for dressing up to dominate every step of the night.
The most beautiful picture is to make all her charm bloom like a rose.
Moreover, Wang mèiyun was not under his control.
He never completely conquered her, both physically and emotionally.
So even for the slim possibility of the future bento package for the vixen sisters, Han Yuliang would not force her to cooperate for the sake of temporary pleasure.
So, when he arrived at the hotel room, he took a shower first, then lay on the bed and played with his cell phone, asking Wang mèi Yun to prepare, just waiting to enjoy the wonderful time afterwards.
He does not have a special sexual fetish about the asshole, and what he wants is the psychological satisfaction that possesses every part of the woman.
She was willing to open the sphincter for him, so it didn't matter if she only ejaculated once.
Anyway, there is still a lot of room for operation at a time.
More than an hour passed after this wait.
Han Yuliang couldn't help but go to the toilet door and asked, and Wang mèiyun was just answering in it and it took time to answer.Listening to her tone, she should be cleaning.
I don’t know how much she brought, so I specially prepared a large-sized shoulder bag.
Just as Han Yuliang was watching the short video on his phone and yawning while watching the sexy dances that were still holding a pipa and half-covered. The door of the toilet finally opened.
Wang mèiyun covered her buttocks a little uncomfortable, walked out with a small step, raised her arms to lean against the wall, threw her eyes gently, and said softly: Sorry, I've told you to wait for a long time.
She really put a look that adds interest in her bag. She not only cleaned her clothes, but also changed her outfits and used a curly bracelet to make her charming red lips look more sexy.
Sex clothing has always had a broad market, of course not just because of the lack of fabric.
It can not only have a stimulating effect of wanting to show off but also shy, but also give a certain degree of influence and change in temperament.
Before, whether it was sexy pajamas, dancer suspenders or nakedness, Wang Mèi Yun had an aggressive style, or in other words, coquettish style.
But today she wore a maid outfit with a slightly lower nudeness than other sexy clothes.
From the front, the huge lace-shaped heart completely blocked her proud breasts. The bib that is comparable to the hip-covered short skirt wrapped her seductive waist. The combination of white stockings, high heels, and gloves exposed her skin directly in Han Yuliang's sight, leaving only the absolute domain, white upper arms, round shoulders, slender neck and that particularly charming face.
But the thin white stockings above the knee, the lace edge at the top of the stockings seemed to be sucking the straight thigh, which made the eye-catching curves. The decorative suspenders and clips were like signs guiding the male's eyes, pointing to the graceful space under the skirt.
She tiptoed slightly, her heels falling off from under her smooth ankles, starting from the apex of her upward stretching arms, fingertips, arms, shoulders, chest, waist, butt, thighs, knees, ankles, toes…
It is connected into undulating waves. As long as the focus of your eyes follows, the tide of lust will naturally become high.
Waiting for the accumulated slight annoyance to be swept away, Han Yuliang lifted the bath towel, revealed his already raised genitals, smiled and flicked it with his hand, and said: It's okay, it said he forgives you.
It's great, it's worth it that I loved you so much before.
Wang mèi Yun walked up with a smile, sitting sideways beside the bed, raised her legs that were particularly in line with her image, shook her high heels on her toes, reached out to caress the round glans, and talked to the urethra. Then, I'll be gentler to me later.
Have you washed it in it for so long?Or is the expansion work done?
He reached out and took the small bottle that Wang Mèi Yun placed at the bedside, and glanced at a large string of foreign texts that he couldn't understand. Is this lubricant?
Well, it smells good.
She tucked her hair back and lay on his thighs naturally. Her long and flexible tongue slowly hooked up along the bottom of her cock, picking the edge of her glans. I have no experience in expanding my work, so I will leave it to you.I'll give you a mouth, and you... will help me expand. If you expand well, you haven't ejaculated yet, let's start.
Han Yuliang stared at her rubbing her glans and licked her lips, and if she cums in your mouth, she wouldn't deflower my asshole tonight, right?
Rest assured, I said I would not be able to pay back the debt.
She raised her eyebrows and smiled, and scratched the flesh tendons in the scrotum with the tip of her tongue a few times, but you want to feed me the first sperm. Then, I will feel sorry for you and wait for it, and then use it in the end.
He liked this slightly provocative request, and immediately calmed down, rubbed her with her feet on her thighs that had slightly different touches after changing to white stockings, and said: So you have really washed it in it for so long?
Um.Washed for so long.
She gently stroked around his nipples with her fingers, held his cock and stretched into the gap on the side of the sexy maid outfit, and scratched the meat mushrooms with her hard nipples, explaining casually that if the dirty place is not completely washed, isn't it me who suffers in the end?
How do you say this?Han Yuliang hummed comfortably and rubbed her butt with her toes.
Wang mèi Yun twisted his butt and pressed it on his unhonest feet, massaged his scrotum with his fingers. You were playing with it, and I didn’t give me time to take a shower halfway. This big cock was pulled out of my asshole, and I don’t know where to poke it. If I don’t have time to wipe it with wet wipes for you, do you think I’m suffering from my own loss?
Han Yuliang's toes touched her fleshy buttocks a few times, but couldn't find the outline of her underwear. He couldn't help but sit up and bend down, and pull up her sexy apron. Sure enough, there were only stockings hangings on the white and red round buttock egg, drawing a wonderful arc.
His Adam's apple rolled and asked: Come and ask me to see how clean it is.
What do you want to think?She looked up at him, her tongue still circling skillfully on the top of her dick. It seems that it is not very convenient for me to give you a blowjob.
Wang mèiyun is the highest among women. She is over 1.8 meters tall and has a pair of long legs with excellent proportions. She is not much different from him barefoot.
If she had a blowjob in 69 positions above, it would be difficult for Han Yuliang to watch and play with the clean-washed little asshole from up close.
He stroked his beautiful buttocks that were soft and sucking, and pondered: Do you have any good suggestions?
Wang mèiyun's cat's eyes flashed with excitement. She opened his urethra with her fingers open, swept the tip of her tongue back and forth several times, and said: If you promise not to force me into my throat, I will try it with you... 69 squat position.
Um?He read countless movies and immediately found several more suitable positions.
If that happens, you can indeed let her have oral sex while watching and playing with her vagina and anus. If it is the kind of person who presses her to open her legs, there is even a stimulation that makes her unable to struggle.
That way you will be uncomfortable, right?He hesitated and stood up and squatted down on the bed.
A Liang, older women are not as soft as little girls, but I have been trained at least. At this level, if you don’t stuff them deeper, I won’t suffocate or twist my neck.rest assured.
Wang mèijun turned around and lay down with a smile, facing his crotch, and his thick cock penetrated across her face, making her slightly flowery lipstick even more obscene.
He leaned his waist and pushed most of his cock into her ecstatic and squirming mouth. Then he bowed and held her buttocks, and then spread his plump and juicy peaches with his ten fingers. He stretched out his tongue and penetrated into the inside of his asshole that had not had time to close.
The feet wrapped in white stockings were slamming straight at the head of the bed, Wang mèiyun let out a series of vague moans, her ecstatic vagina tightened, and she squeezed out a few drops of sticky love juice...
He could only guess from the hints between her words that she did not apply for this personnel transfer.
Han Yuliang is also an old man in the world. In the East Asian country, some things have not changed much since ancient times and are far from the development of the times.
Wang mèiyun was probably taken away by promotion.
what does that mean?
The noise in Huajing this time is too big, and some people can't sit still?
If we can find out the body of Wang mèiyun, the situation of Ye Zhiyan’s office can be hidden, it will become an unknown number.
Wang mèiyun probably didn't get any real evidence, just based on guessing, it was inconvenient for her to say a lot of things.
Judging from the situation where she wanted to speak but stopped and turned to asking him to be careful, if this could be done, the other party's background would probably not be very simple.
Ye Zhiyan’s opponents, from gangsters and villains to gang bosses and entrepreneurs, have finally officially involved the most difficult level to mess with?
Han Yuliang originally thought that this time he saved Xue Chanyi, he happened to meet Han Xinluo. The strong woman in the family had some friendship and was more or less a backer.
But then I thought again that the people in that position were probably more sophisticated than the previous emperors, and they were not as good as the emperors who often had to worry about their prestige. The private promises during the campaign were just a little more credible than public declarations.
After the meal was served, Wang mèiyun ended the topic very decisively.
Han Yuliang thought about it over and over again. While she was going to the bathroom, she sent all what she learned and what she speculated to Ye Chunying.
Even if the problem of successors is ignored, the DNA data is applied for by commercial institutions, so we must investigate it in detail.
As for Wang Meiyun's reopening of Xinhu, he thought about it and decided not to mention it.
The visit of Wang Yeshang made no good impression on the two of them at home. Anyway, he had no intention of Wang Meiyun outside of physical condition. If the woman really wanted to take something, he could only choose to give up the dream of a slutty fox sister's bento...
Wang mèiyun came back and ate for a while, her face turned slightly red and she twisted back and forth in a strange position on her seat.
Han Yuliang frowned and asked: Why, are you planning to leave some souvenirs in this hotel private room?
He had no objection. No matter what occasion, his attitude was consistent.
She glared coquettishly, and the long black stockings under the table put aside her high heels and reached over, stepping on his crotch.
She leaned forward and pulled the distance closer, whispering: I'm not planning to find excitement here, but... As soon as I sat back, I pressed the anal plug. I had to lift my butt a little to get better.
Who asked you to use glass?Such a hard style, it’s okay to wear it when you go to bed, and you come out to have a meal... I feel a little wronged about your butt.
She sighed exaggeratedly, but said with a pity: Then you still told me to stuff it and not remove it, and I don’t feel sorry for anyone at all.
You promised it.It's not OK to regret it.He held her feet with his hands down and slowly stroked her stockings. Otherwise, you can change to sit next to me and I will relieve you?
No, let’s go to the hotel after eating.
Wang mèiyun smiled openly, I will wash the place you are eyeing, so that you won’t come up with any strange ways to play again.The owner of this hotel is an acquaintance of mine, and I don’t want to leave in the end, so I will leave a bad impression on him.
What does men love?Is it awful?
It’s not bad in a hotel room, but in public... you should look for someone else.
She shook her head, don't say that this is a private room, not a public place.The private package I opened has guaranteed consumption, or a membership limited edition. The waiters are very active and are just guarding at the door.
Han Yuliang looked down at her innocent beautiful leg under the table and smiled: Then what do you think is?
It is blocked by the tablecloth, and it belongs only to you and me.She smiled charmingly, bent her toes and twitched her crotch a few times, but the waiter couldn't see it anyway.
As she said that, she took off her shoes on her other foot, and her beautiful black stockings with a faint taste of love juice. She perfectly took advantage of her length advantage and reached her side by side under her crotch, stepped gently, and touched up and down.
Han Yuliang was always very timid. When she heard what she said, she pulled the zipper open on the spot, took out her already excited cock, and smiled and said: Since the waiter can't see it, it doesn't matter. Then just have a meal and you can do it for me below.
Wang mèiyun held his cheek with one hand and smiled slightly. Then you sit forward and hide it in the tablecloth.
Um.He pulled the chair, hid his lower body under the table, held the chopsticks and picked it up, put his favorite food in his mouth, and feasted.
Her expression was as normal as she picked up the chopsticks and chewed them slowly.
Looking at the table alone, the two were just a pair of beautiful people who had a lovely and warm meal in a private room.
But in the space covered by the tablecloth, her smart and powerful feet had already clamped the hard cock, and she used it both hard, while eating, while squeezed up and down to stroke it.
Han Yuliang was in the office before, giving priority to serving her. He endured her happiness and kept her food everywhere. He felt a little more eager. He asked her to give her a special service now, and was confident.
Wang mèiyun is quite powerful, with her feet moving under the table. Not only does her expression remain unchanged, but she also chats with him again, asking how she prepares for the new L-Club game, and talking about the increasingly tense selection of Huajing.
If he hadn't been considered a first-class thief, he could think separately as big and small, and he would have been a little bit uncouldable.
In his current judgment, Wang mèiyun's position falls between unconditional trust and some things are credible, slightly lower than Chen You, but it is enough to inquire about things.
Unfortunately, Han Xinluo and the Special Security Bureau had almost no intersection in their business, and the extra information they could understand was quite pity.
And at the same level, Han Xinluo is a little higher than Wang Yeshang. Wang Mèi Yun, a dominant man who doesn't like to be a stunning camp, has no interest in such a high-ranking and powerful woman.
As a reference for the public performance of politicians, Wang mèiyun's evaluation of her is that it is worth voting.
Nothing out there is good, but at least not bad.
Moreover, those who are good at fighting have no great achievements. Huajing can hold the most important part of S.D.G in his palm. I don’t know how many battles have occurred under the seemingly calm water.
As the helmsman, Han Xinluo definitely contributes most of her to this achievement.
Although Wang mèiyun's answer is unable to change the fact that he has cooperated with Han Xinluo, it can make him accept it more pleasantly.
In order to show his gratitude, he no longer let her work hard and relaxed her semen and grabbed her feet and sprayed them happily.
It happened that the waiter came in and saw that the cup on their table was empty, so he took the initiative to help pour tea and stood by the table.
Han Yuliang took back his hands as if nothing had happened, picked up a wet wipe to wipe, tear off a piece of lamb leg meat, and ate it in his mouth with a smile.
Wang mèiyun smiled, but she still didn't rush to retract her legs. She just stepped on his knees, rubbed her feet against each other, and kept applying the semen, smudged it on the black stockings before leaving his crotch.
But she still didn't wear high heels back. When the waiter went out, she raised her hips, took off the whole piece of sex-filled pantyhose, put it in a plastic bag, and stuffed it into a bag.
Still need to take it away?
She glanced at him with a smile and said: Otherwise, throwing it here will make people wonder what happened in the house?
I'm afraid you will be cold.I can't stand the weather this day, right?
Such thin stockings are not much different from bare legs.Anyway, I got in the car when I went out and drove directly into the hotel underground parking lot in a while.Can't freeze.
Wang mèiyun stretched out his chopsticks and snatched the last piece of chicken wing from his plate, peeled off the skin and gave it to him, picked out the meat and chuckled and said, "This is your favorite barefoot now, do you still have to step on it?"
No.You, a slutty fox, always want to be lazy, and you can't be fooled by you this time.Han Yuliang tidied his pants, sat upright, and smiled, leaving all his remaining energy to the hotel for use.
Only once later.Wang mèiyun raised a finger and gently licked off the oily flowers on it. We must first say this.
Why?Are there big differences between them at one time and several times?
She nodded, and the difference was very big.
What's specific?
Specifically, my pussy prefers sex and is more professional.After I made my decision, I tried it at home.My butt is normal and there is not much sexual pleasure.So I still hope that after I give, you can make me messy in my more comfortable organs and no longer have to think of anything upsetting.
Have you tried it at home?
Wang mèi Yun said sweetly: Aliang, you are so fierce, I am not prepared for you, so how dare you hook up with you casually?Besides, shouldn’t I practice enema first?There can't be washed in advance.
Han Yuliang recalled the round, plump and compact big butt from the perspective of the back of the office not long ago, swallowed his mouth and said with a smile: It doesn’t matter if you don’t practice. I am very professional. I am very happy to serve this kind of thing.
She shook her head, but I was not happy to let you do it for you.
oh?Why is this?
Because it's not good-looking.
She rippled with autumn waves, picked up her high heels barefoot and swayed gently against his calves. I hope my image in your heart has always been sexy and charming, like a seductive vixen.Therefore, it is better not to let you see the picture of the previous test where you got incontinence and even urinate after you were sprayed.
Is it necessary?Instead, he became interested. This scene can be seen by me. It is a symbol of our close relationship, right?
Aliang, the kind of intimacy you mentioned is the intimacy that only old couples should have.That is suitable for Chunying, Tingting, and a girl who plans to stay by your side and is happy to be pampered by you at any time.Not a woman like me.
What kind of woman are you?
Wang mèiyun took up the wet wipes and wiped her mouth, touched the red and the small mirror, and while putting on makeup, she said softly: I am a bad woman who uses you to serve me in front of me and is the temptation of beauty.Maintaining a charming image in front of you is professional quality.
Forget it.A real bad woman is the kind of monster who flirts around and kills a bunch of love rivals by just touching her chest.Raising a man is like raising a dog, I can't afford to offend him.
She didn't understand this complaint that exceeded her interests and said with a smile: It seems that Yi Linling has recommended some strange two-dimensional works to you recently.
I have talked to me several times before, a new work by a freelance cartoonist.I thought I would buy two chain saws to slaughter the author.
Both of them have a full understanding of each other and have clearly defined the boundaries of their relationship.
So Han Yuliang did not force her to show her a enema to her.
According to the recall scenes of the teacher's previous test, he also agreed that this woman is more suitable for dressing up to dominate every step of the night.
The most beautiful picture is to make all her charm bloom like a rose.
Moreover, Wang mèiyun was not under his control.
He never completely conquered her, both physically and emotionally.
So even for the slim possibility of the future bento package for the vixen sisters, Han Yuliang would not force her to cooperate for the sake of temporary pleasure.
So, when he arrived at the hotel room, he took a shower first, then lay on the bed and played with his cell phone, asking Wang mèi Yun to prepare, just waiting to enjoy the wonderful time afterwards.
He does not have a special sexual fetish about the asshole, and what he wants is the psychological satisfaction that possesses every part of the woman.
She was willing to open the sphincter for him, so it didn't matter if she only ejaculated once.
Anyway, there is still a lot of room for operation at a time.
More than an hour passed after this wait.
Han Yuliang couldn't help but go to the toilet door and asked, and Wang mèiyun was just answering in it and it took time to answer.Listening to her tone, she should be cleaning.
I don’t know how much she brought, so I specially prepared a large-sized shoulder bag.
Just as Han Yuliang was watching the short video on his phone and yawning while watching the sexy dances that were still holding a pipa and half-covered. The door of the toilet finally opened.
Wang mèiyun covered her buttocks a little uncomfortable, walked out with a small step, raised her arms to lean against the wall, threw her eyes gently, and said softly: Sorry, I've told you to wait for a long time.
She really put a look that adds interest in her bag. She not only cleaned her clothes, but also changed her outfits and used a curly bracelet to make her charming red lips look more sexy.
Sex clothing has always had a broad market, of course not just because of the lack of fabric.
It can not only have a stimulating effect of wanting to show off but also shy, but also give a certain degree of influence and change in temperament.
Before, whether it was sexy pajamas, dancer suspenders or nakedness, Wang Mèi Yun had an aggressive style, or in other words, coquettish style.
But today she wore a maid outfit with a slightly lower nudeness than other sexy clothes.
From the front, the huge lace-shaped heart completely blocked her proud breasts. The bib that is comparable to the hip-covered short skirt wrapped her seductive waist. The combination of white stockings, high heels, and gloves exposed her skin directly in Han Yuliang's sight, leaving only the absolute domain, white upper arms, round shoulders, slender neck and that particularly charming face.
But the thin white stockings above the knee, the lace edge at the top of the stockings seemed to be sucking the straight thigh, which made the eye-catching curves. The decorative suspenders and clips were like signs guiding the male's eyes, pointing to the graceful space under the skirt.
She tiptoed slightly, her heels falling off from under her smooth ankles, starting from the apex of her upward stretching arms, fingertips, arms, shoulders, chest, waist, butt, thighs, knees, ankles, toes…
It is connected into undulating waves. As long as the focus of your eyes follows, the tide of lust will naturally become high.
Waiting for the accumulated slight annoyance to be swept away, Han Yuliang lifted the bath towel, revealed his already raised genitals, smiled and flicked it with his hand, and said: It's okay, it said he forgives you.
It's great, it's worth it that I loved you so much before.
Wang mèi Yun walked up with a smile, sitting sideways beside the bed, raised her legs that were particularly in line with her image, shook her high heels on her toes, reached out to caress the round glans, and talked to the urethra. Then, I'll be gentler to me later.
Have you washed it in it for so long?Or is the expansion work done?
He reached out and took the small bottle that Wang Mèi Yun placed at the bedside, and glanced at a large string of foreign texts that he couldn't understand. Is this lubricant?
Well, it smells good.
She tucked her hair back and lay on his thighs naturally. Her long and flexible tongue slowly hooked up along the bottom of her cock, picking the edge of her glans. I have no experience in expanding my work, so I will leave it to you.I'll give you a mouth, and you... will help me expand. If you expand well, you haven't ejaculated yet, let's start.
Han Yuliang stared at her rubbing her glans and licked her lips, and if she cums in your mouth, she wouldn't deflower my asshole tonight, right?
Rest assured, I said I would not be able to pay back the debt.
She raised her eyebrows and smiled, and scratched the flesh tendons in the scrotum with the tip of her tongue a few times, but you want to feed me the first sperm. Then, I will feel sorry for you and wait for it, and then use it in the end.
He liked this slightly provocative request, and immediately calmed down, rubbed her with her feet on her thighs that had slightly different touches after changing to white stockings, and said: So you have really washed it in it for so long?
Um.Washed for so long.
She gently stroked around his nipples with her fingers, held his cock and stretched into the gap on the side of the sexy maid outfit, and scratched the meat mushrooms with her hard nipples, explaining casually that if the dirty place is not completely washed, isn't it me who suffers in the end?
How do you say this?Han Yuliang hummed comfortably and rubbed her butt with her toes.
Wang mèi Yun twisted his butt and pressed it on his unhonest feet, massaged his scrotum with his fingers. You were playing with it, and I didn’t give me time to take a shower halfway. This big cock was pulled out of my asshole, and I don’t know where to poke it. If I don’t have time to wipe it with wet wipes for you, do you think I’m suffering from my own loss?
Han Yuliang's toes touched her fleshy buttocks a few times, but couldn't find the outline of her underwear. He couldn't help but sit up and bend down, and pull up her sexy apron. Sure enough, there were only stockings hangings on the white and red round buttock egg, drawing a wonderful arc.
His Adam's apple rolled and asked: Come and ask me to see how clean it is.
What do you want to think?She looked up at him, her tongue still circling skillfully on the top of her dick. It seems that it is not very convenient for me to give you a blowjob.
Wang mèiyun is the highest among women. She is over 1.8 meters tall and has a pair of long legs with excellent proportions. She is not much different from him barefoot.
If she had a blowjob in 69 positions above, it would be difficult for Han Yuliang to watch and play with the clean-washed little asshole from up close.
He stroked his beautiful buttocks that were soft and sucking, and pondered: Do you have any good suggestions?
Wang mèiyun's cat's eyes flashed with excitement. She opened his urethra with her fingers open, swept the tip of her tongue back and forth several times, and said: If you promise not to force me into my throat, I will try it with you... 69 squat position.
Um?He read countless movies and immediately found several more suitable positions.
If that happens, you can indeed let her have oral sex while watching and playing with her vagina and anus. If it is the kind of person who presses her to open her legs, there is even a stimulation that makes her unable to struggle.
That way you will be uncomfortable, right?He hesitated and stood up and squatted down on the bed.
A Liang, older women are not as soft as little girls, but I have been trained at least. At this level, if you don’t stuff them deeper, I won’t suffocate or twist my neck.rest assured.
Wang mèijun turned around and lay down with a smile, facing his crotch, and his thick cock penetrated across her face, making her slightly flowery lipstick even more obscene.
He leaned his waist and pushed most of his cock into her ecstatic and squirming mouth. Then he bowed and held her buttocks, and then spread his plump and juicy peaches with his ten fingers. He stretched out his tongue and penetrated into the inside of his asshole that had not had time to close.
The feet wrapped in white stockings were slamming straight at the head of the bed, Wang mèiyun let out a series of vague moans, her ecstatic vagina tightened, and she squeezed out a few drops of sticky love juice...
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