Director's wife Liu Qiang's delicate body kept trembling, a trace of weakness flashed across her beautiful eyes, and then a pity came up with a pity and whispered: Shaoqing, really, don't do this
Jiang Shaoqing gently pulled her towards him. She resisted for a moment, but still obediently leaned her head on Jiang Shaoqing's shoulder, grabbed her white and slender hand with her right hand, and she pulled it back, but she didn't break free. Jiang Shaoqing gently held her tender hand and said: Why are you so good at seeing you?
Director's wife Liu Qiang said gently in a contradictory tone: This is not good
Jiang Shaoqing slid down his left hand and stroked the director's wife's naked jade arm. She trembled all over. Jiang Shaoqing kissed her forehead full of shampoo and said: Do you know how mature and beautiful you are? I tend to be impulsive when I see a beautiful woman.
After saying that, he kissed her forehead again
Director's wife Liu Qiang was obviously tortured by the aroused lust and her whole body was trembling slightly. This was caused by her uncontrollable but she couldn't help but feel involuntarily. She said in a trembling voice: Men are the same. Do you think I am still pretty at this age?
Of course, in addition to being beautiful, you have also added the charm of many women. Didn’t you know that I have many women? How many of them are similar to your age, and I also have a special liking for mature women.
As he said that, he kissed her face and moved her face to his mouth until he kissed her lips. Only then did she dodge away as if she was frightened. Jiang Shaoqing happened to say in her ear: Are you wet underneath?
Women are to please themselves, especially a woman in her forties, but can still arouse the interest of young men.
Director's wife Liu Qiang shook even harder. The woman's instinctive reserve made her shame: I'd better go back!
But she didn't move. Jiang Shaoqing let go of her hand with her right hand, raised her jaw, looked at her blushing face with passion and admiration, sent a signal to her, and then slowly approached her lips, which were intertwined by lust and forceful control and kept shaking.
Director's wife Liu Qiang understood what Jiang Shaoqing was going to do, so she ducked her head with her reserved attitude and said: No, I'm seen.
Jiang Shaoqing turned her head to herself again. The director's wife looked at Jiang Shaoqing with a panicked and expectant look, and immediately avoided Jiang Shaoqing's gaze that could burn people. Then she sighed and closed her eyes helplessly as if she accepted her fate. Jiang Shaoqing's lips pressed on her trembling lips. Her body twitched violently, and she nervously supported Jiang Shaoqing's chest with her hands. Instead of pushing Jiang Shaoqing away, she grabbed Jiang Shaoqing's shirt tightly. When Jiang Shaoqing licked her teeth between her confined lips with her tongue, she insisted for a while and let go of her teeth, opened her mouth, and as the tongue entered her mouth, her mouth was completely opened.
While the director's wife completely opened her mouth, her body relaxed and no longer shook nervously. Her hand holding Jiang Shaoqing's shirt also touched Jiang Shaoqing's strong chest muscles. Her other hand involuntarily hugged Jiang Shaoqing's waist. As Jiang Shaoqing sucked her, she stuck out her soft and hot tongue and tangled with Jiang Shaoqing's tongue. When Jiang Shaoqing held her soft tongue and bit her soft tongue gently, she let out an involuntary moan in her throat and her body began to twist.
Jiang Shaoqing pressed his right hand on her chest with only two layers of fabric. She nervously held Jiang Shaoqing's hand, broke free from Jiang Shaoqing's passionate kiss, looked at Jiang Shaoqing with an uncontrollable love and pleading that he did not want to violate morality, shook his head and said: No, we can't do this, I have a husband...
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Shaoqing put her left hand around her head and kissed her again. At the same time, her palm bent her fingers to grab her soft but elastic breasts.
Director's wife Liu Qiang couldn't help but snorted, as if she gave up resistance and completely relaxed her whole body. Her hands turned into Jiang Shaoqing's hand and hugged Jiang Shaoqing hard. Her warm tongue was stretched into Jiang Shaoqing's mouth to find Jiang Shaoqing's tongue and wrapped it around. Jiang Shaoqing's hand rubbed her plump and soft jade breasts without stopping. She felt her palm gradually erect and her hard breasts.
When Jiang Shaoqing gave up Feng Man put his hand on her thigh, the woman's instinctive shame and reserve made her fiercely grab Jiang Shaoqing's hand and said in a woman's unique gentle voice: Please don't, if someone sees me, I will have no shame to see others
Jiang Shaoqing's face chuckled and said: What should you do if you are so wet?
I don't, you're talking nonsense
She blushed as if she was covered with a layer of red gauze and explained that she was actually very clear about her current situation.
Jiang Shaoqing looked at her and smiled: You are dishonest, otherwise I will prove it.
As he said that, he stretched out his hand to touch the waist. The director's wife Liu Qiang nervously covered her skirt and said: No, no, let's go back!
Wait, I'm not going out like this
Jiang Shaoqing pointed below him and smiled ambiguously, saying that the director's wife Liu Qiang looked at Jiang Shaoqing's bulging pants. She couldn't help but lower her head, feeling her body was hot, and the trickle of stream flowed out faster.
Jiang Shaoqing looked at her with her eyes as silk as silk, and her spring affection was rippling. She couldn't help but reach out and grab her slender thighs wrapped in stockings and put them on his legs. She stretched straight into the narrow skirt along the soft curve of her thighs. Director's wife Liu Qiang immediately pulled down the short skirt that was pushed by Jiang Shaoqing on her waist with her fair tender horns.
Jiang Shaoqing inserted his left hand into the lower neckline of her skirt and grabbed the strong and huge breasts on the tall squid breasts. The feeling was smooth and soft but not without elasticity. He pushed her slender horns away with his right hand and pulled the short skirt higher. The director's wife Liu Qiang was so embarrassed that her face turned redder. She gasped gently and said shyly: No, no, I don't want to be so fast
Jiang Shaoqing lowered his head and could vaguely see a black ball of grass through the wet stockings and underwear.
Cut the thin stockings into a big hole with your fingers, and push away the thin thong underwear that blocked the flower mound and pressed it on the wet valley for a moment. The middle finger reached into the flower path with sticky love juice.
Don't...no...
The director's wife Liu Qiang's resistance became weaker. She even refused to resist and catered to the wonderful pleasure of her body. Seeing the director's wife Liu Qiang's wet crotch, looking at the wet little fabric, the shape of the garden could be seen.
Director's wife Liu Qiang looked at Jiang Shaoqing's increasingly bigger weapon, and was also very excited, making him panting and pretending to push Jiang Shaoqing.
Director's wife Liu Qiang's whole body was numb and trembled slightly, and she screamed shyly: Don't do this...No...
Jiang Shaoqing ignored her screams and pulled her soft tenderness over and pressed it to her bloated place.
Look, how much does it miss you?
The hand was inserted into the narrow skirt of the director's wife Liu Qiang, touching the dense hair on the plump flower. Her fragrant grass was soft and soft. She touched the wet valley entrance and had already kneaded the flower core. The director's wife Liu Qiang was numb by Jiang Shaoqing's hand, and then the flower core was kneaded by her fingers and the flower core was numb and itchy all over her body as if she was electrocuted. Her hand holding the weapon trembled
Director's wife Liu Qiang shrank in front of his chest and let him mercy, humming softly: Let me go...please...let me go...oh...
In fact, she thought that Jiang Shaoqing's weapon was inserted into her valley. Jiang Shaoqing grabbed the director's wife Liu Qiang's huge breasts, and felt soft and elastic. She touched and rubbed her palms on her breasts.
Jiang Shaoqing hugged her tightly and kissed her beautiful little red lips
The rebellious eyes seemed to show a sense of obedience, and finally closed their eyes and let their long eyelashes flash. Moreover, her fragrant tongue finally had nowhere to hide and had to stir together with Jiang Shaoqing. The blending feeling made them forget their identities and locations.
Director's wife Liu Qiang was so itchy all over, and she was so lewd and hummed in a low voice: Oh... it was so itchy... Oh... you... you really know how to do it...
Jiang Shaoqing listened to her extremely loud voice and made her nipples and head stand up
Director's wife Liu Qiang was so funny that she was panting. The flower path was so itchy that it was uncomfortable. I couldn't help it anymore. Don't do it anymore... I... feel so uncomfortable...
Jiang Shaoqing heard the director's wife Liu Qiang's lewd voice, and inserted his fingers into the valley she had developed, and the juice wet his whole palm. He added another finger, and two fingers were dug in her valley like a swamp. Under the excitement and strong stimulation, she made an uncontrollable cry in Jiang Shaoqing's ear: Ah... It's so good... It's so good... My dear, I'm so comfortable... Husband... Well... Ah is here...
He clamped Jiang Shaoqing's fingers and spasms and cramped violently, and more love juice surged out
Jiang Shaoqing gently pulled her towards him. She resisted for a moment, but still obediently leaned her head on Jiang Shaoqing's shoulder, grabbed her white and slender hand with her right hand, and she pulled it back, but she didn't break free. Jiang Shaoqing gently held her tender hand and said: Why are you so good at seeing you?
Director's wife Liu Qiang said gently in a contradictory tone: This is not good
Jiang Shaoqing slid down his left hand and stroked the director's wife's naked jade arm. She trembled all over. Jiang Shaoqing kissed her forehead full of shampoo and said: Do you know how mature and beautiful you are? I tend to be impulsive when I see a beautiful woman.
After saying that, he kissed her forehead again
Director's wife Liu Qiang was obviously tortured by the aroused lust and her whole body was trembling slightly. This was caused by her uncontrollable but she couldn't help but feel involuntarily. She said in a trembling voice: Men are the same. Do you think I am still pretty at this age?
Of course, in addition to being beautiful, you have also added the charm of many women. Didn’t you know that I have many women? How many of them are similar to your age, and I also have a special liking for mature women.
As he said that, he kissed her face and moved her face to his mouth until he kissed her lips. Only then did she dodge away as if she was frightened. Jiang Shaoqing happened to say in her ear: Are you wet underneath?
Women are to please themselves, especially a woman in her forties, but can still arouse the interest of young men.
Director's wife Liu Qiang shook even harder. The woman's instinctive reserve made her shame: I'd better go back!
But she didn't move. Jiang Shaoqing let go of her hand with her right hand, raised her jaw, looked at her blushing face with passion and admiration, sent a signal to her, and then slowly approached her lips, which were intertwined by lust and forceful control and kept shaking.
Director's wife Liu Qiang understood what Jiang Shaoqing was going to do, so she ducked her head with her reserved attitude and said: No, I'm seen.
Jiang Shaoqing turned her head to herself again. The director's wife looked at Jiang Shaoqing with a panicked and expectant look, and immediately avoided Jiang Shaoqing's gaze that could burn people. Then she sighed and closed her eyes helplessly as if she accepted her fate. Jiang Shaoqing's lips pressed on her trembling lips. Her body twitched violently, and she nervously supported Jiang Shaoqing's chest with her hands. Instead of pushing Jiang Shaoqing away, she grabbed Jiang Shaoqing's shirt tightly. When Jiang Shaoqing licked her teeth between her confined lips with her tongue, she insisted for a while and let go of her teeth, opened her mouth, and as the tongue entered her mouth, her mouth was completely opened.
While the director's wife completely opened her mouth, her body relaxed and no longer shook nervously. Her hand holding Jiang Shaoqing's shirt also touched Jiang Shaoqing's strong chest muscles. Her other hand involuntarily hugged Jiang Shaoqing's waist. As Jiang Shaoqing sucked her, she stuck out her soft and hot tongue and tangled with Jiang Shaoqing's tongue. When Jiang Shaoqing held her soft tongue and bit her soft tongue gently, she let out an involuntary moan in her throat and her body began to twist.
Jiang Shaoqing pressed his right hand on her chest with only two layers of fabric. She nervously held Jiang Shaoqing's hand, broke free from Jiang Shaoqing's passionate kiss, looked at Jiang Shaoqing with an uncontrollable love and pleading that he did not want to violate morality, shook his head and said: No, we can't do this, I have a husband...
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Shaoqing put her left hand around her head and kissed her again. At the same time, her palm bent her fingers to grab her soft but elastic breasts.
Director's wife Liu Qiang couldn't help but snorted, as if she gave up resistance and completely relaxed her whole body. Her hands turned into Jiang Shaoqing's hand and hugged Jiang Shaoqing hard. Her warm tongue was stretched into Jiang Shaoqing's mouth to find Jiang Shaoqing's tongue and wrapped it around. Jiang Shaoqing's hand rubbed her plump and soft jade breasts without stopping. She felt her palm gradually erect and her hard breasts.
When Jiang Shaoqing gave up Feng Man put his hand on her thigh, the woman's instinctive shame and reserve made her fiercely grab Jiang Shaoqing's hand and said in a woman's unique gentle voice: Please don't, if someone sees me, I will have no shame to see others
Jiang Shaoqing's face chuckled and said: What should you do if you are so wet?
I don't, you're talking nonsense
She blushed as if she was covered with a layer of red gauze and explained that she was actually very clear about her current situation.
Jiang Shaoqing looked at her and smiled: You are dishonest, otherwise I will prove it.
As he said that, he stretched out his hand to touch the waist. The director's wife Liu Qiang nervously covered her skirt and said: No, no, let's go back!
Wait, I'm not going out like this
Jiang Shaoqing pointed below him and smiled ambiguously, saying that the director's wife Liu Qiang looked at Jiang Shaoqing's bulging pants. She couldn't help but lower her head, feeling her body was hot, and the trickle of stream flowed out faster.
Jiang Shaoqing looked at her with her eyes as silk as silk, and her spring affection was rippling. She couldn't help but reach out and grab her slender thighs wrapped in stockings and put them on his legs. She stretched straight into the narrow skirt along the soft curve of her thighs. Director's wife Liu Qiang immediately pulled down the short skirt that was pushed by Jiang Shaoqing on her waist with her fair tender horns.
Jiang Shaoqing inserted his left hand into the lower neckline of her skirt and grabbed the strong and huge breasts on the tall squid breasts. The feeling was smooth and soft but not without elasticity. He pushed her slender horns away with his right hand and pulled the short skirt higher. The director's wife Liu Qiang was so embarrassed that her face turned redder. She gasped gently and said shyly: No, no, I don't want to be so fast
Jiang Shaoqing lowered his head and could vaguely see a black ball of grass through the wet stockings and underwear.
Cut the thin stockings into a big hole with your fingers, and push away the thin thong underwear that blocked the flower mound and pressed it on the wet valley for a moment. The middle finger reached into the flower path with sticky love juice.
Don't...no...
The director's wife Liu Qiang's resistance became weaker. She even refused to resist and catered to the wonderful pleasure of her body. Seeing the director's wife Liu Qiang's wet crotch, looking at the wet little fabric, the shape of the garden could be seen.
Director's wife Liu Qiang looked at Jiang Shaoqing's increasingly bigger weapon, and was also very excited, making him panting and pretending to push Jiang Shaoqing.
Director's wife Liu Qiang's whole body was numb and trembled slightly, and she screamed shyly: Don't do this...No...
Jiang Shaoqing ignored her screams and pulled her soft tenderness over and pressed it to her bloated place.
Look, how much does it miss you?
The hand was inserted into the narrow skirt of the director's wife Liu Qiang, touching the dense hair on the plump flower. Her fragrant grass was soft and soft. She touched the wet valley entrance and had already kneaded the flower core. The director's wife Liu Qiang was numb by Jiang Shaoqing's hand, and then the flower core was kneaded by her fingers and the flower core was numb and itchy all over her body as if she was electrocuted. Her hand holding the weapon trembled
Director's wife Liu Qiang shrank in front of his chest and let him mercy, humming softly: Let me go...please...let me go...oh...
In fact, she thought that Jiang Shaoqing's weapon was inserted into her valley. Jiang Shaoqing grabbed the director's wife Liu Qiang's huge breasts, and felt soft and elastic. She touched and rubbed her palms on her breasts.
Jiang Shaoqing hugged her tightly and kissed her beautiful little red lips
The rebellious eyes seemed to show a sense of obedience, and finally closed their eyes and let their long eyelashes flash. Moreover, her fragrant tongue finally had nowhere to hide and had to stir together with Jiang Shaoqing. The blending feeling made them forget their identities and locations.
Director's wife Liu Qiang was so itchy all over, and she was so lewd and hummed in a low voice: Oh... it was so itchy... Oh... you... you really know how to do it...
Jiang Shaoqing listened to her extremely loud voice and made her nipples and head stand up
Director's wife Liu Qiang was so funny that she was panting. The flower path was so itchy that it was uncomfortable. I couldn't help it anymore. Don't do it anymore... I... feel so uncomfortable...
Jiang Shaoqing heard the director's wife Liu Qiang's lewd voice, and inserted his fingers into the valley she had developed, and the juice wet his whole palm. He added another finger, and two fingers were dug in her valley like a swamp. Under the excitement and strong stimulation, she made an uncontrollable cry in Jiang Shaoqing's ear: Ah... It's so good... It's so good... My dear, I'm so comfortable... Husband... Well... Ah is here...
He clamped Jiang Shaoqing's fingers and spasms and cramped violently, and more love juice surged out
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