In the middle of the night, the howling north wind covered the sky, sometimes like the child whimpering, sometimes like a wolf howling, sweeping over and making a series of continuous and creepy sounds.
The lights in the curtains imprinted the shadows in the house in the yard through the glass of the west window. The swaying appearance formed a beautiful color in the cold weather, almost like a shadow puppet, tossing and turning on the lying cow land.
The two erotic people in the west room kept colliding during contact, and they made different sounds like the north wind swept outside, and even overshadowed the sound outside for a while.
There was a gurgling sound, and then there was a intermittent puffing sound, accompanied by low gasps and muffled groans, spreading out.
Standing outside the door, Yang Shuxiang arched her neck and peeked in through the cracks of the curtain.
From his perspective, two naked people were tossing back and forth on the kang. The woman knelt with her butt sticking up to face the window. Her hands were placed on the windowsill, supporting and coordinating her body. A thin man behind the big white butt was holding her waist and pushing her back and forth.
This strange sound came from the woman's nose, and the sound of the continuous collision between the buttocks and hips. Although the sound was not loud, it was still quite loud on this quiet night. It was spinning in the room and then passed through the curtain to Yang Shuxiang's ears. He heard his heart beating faster. He was stunned and could not believe what he saw in front of him.
Under the light, one of them was Ma Xiuqin, who treated Yang Shuxiang as gentle as his mother, and the other bald head with hairless hair was the stylish Zhao Yongan!
Thinking it was a sensation in a dream, Yang Shuxiang twisted his thigh with her left hand, and the pain told him that this was not a dream. Since it was not a dream, what was the relationship between the people in the room?
For a moment, my mind was confused by the messy scene inside the house
Yang Shuxiang widened her eyes and looked inside hard. Yes, the person who thrust her butt behind Qin Niang was indeed Qin Niang's father-in-law Zhao Yongan, not her master Zhao Da
Yang Shuxiang took a breath of coldness after putting down the curtain.
What happened in front of him was beyond all his previous understanding. When did he see this situation? Yang Shuxiang kept rubbing his neck with his hands. He felt a little scam on his back, and his teeth bit his lips unknowingly. At the same time, his mind buzzed: Oh my God! Why did the master fall into Qin's mother? Isn't she his daughter-in-law? Why did this father-in-law even fall into daughter-in-law? This is not, this is not...
The heart is thrust like boiling water in a boiling pot, soaking water one after another and gurgling constantly
After thinking for a long time, Yang Shuxiang couldn't understand the connection. He reached out and stuck it to the curtain, he hesitated.
Let’s talk about the father-in-law’s wife. Before elementary school, Yang Shuxiang heard someone flip through it under the big locust tree. Later, after entering junior high school, classmates from other villages also said similar things, but he never took this thing seriously and never considered this content. Unexpectedly, he actually asked him to catch up today and encountered the rumored father-in-law’s assault.
Slowly squatted down, Yang Shuxiang felt lonely for no reason
This unspeakable loneliness quickly turned into a feeling of fatigue, which made him rub his hands on his hair in pain.
If it weren't for my fight and running to Qin's house to hide, if my eyes weren't hurting slightly, I wouldn't have been disturbed by the strange sound in the middle of the night, nor would I have encountered this shocking secret later... What should I do?
Yang Shuxiang's mind is messy
Before dinner, he heard from Qin Niang that Zhao Da was unable to come back by mistake by mistake. To be precise, Zhao Da has been busy since Sunday afternoon.
But who wouldn't expect that the master Zhao Yongan actually took this opportunity to run to Qinniang's room, climbed onto her kang, and climbed onto her body... I said why did I hear Qinniang scream when I entered the house to get a foreign fire on Sunday? I'm afraid that Zhao Yongan would... the more I thought about it, the more I felt that my guess was right, but the complex situation was in front of me, which made Yang Shuxiang at a loss.
1. How can he interfere with the fait accompli?
2. Who can tell the things between adults clearly?
3. As an outsider, how can you care?
This is not to help Huanzhang improve his grades, nor to help Huanzhang fight for his loyalty... Yang Shuxiang has the strength, but she is like a fist hitting the air, and she is anxious and not wrinkled.
Just as Yang Shuxiang was thinking about it, the sound in the west room did not stop. The curious voice always echoed repeatedly. The sound was amplified countless times, which made Yang Shuxiang's heart feel like it had grown grass. It suddenly became taller. When the wind blew, the grass seeds were everywhere, and the weeds began to grow wildly again.
The shocking voice was breathtaking, and in tension, Yang Shuxiang held her breath and her body trembled. He didn't dare to yell, and his hands were uncontrollably lifted the curtain again.
Squatting on the ground, Yang Shuxiang stared at the two people in the house who were unaware of it, watching them move like a dog
What I saw this time was clearer and more realistic than the time I peeked at my parents, because this was not what the couple did, nor was it just that they were just messing around, but that they were tangled between the father-in-law and daughter-in-law, and they were confused and confused.
Before he knew it, Yang Shuxiang stood up. He grabbed the curtain and saw Zhao Yongan squatting and leaning against the side. He pressed his hands on Ma Xiuqin's back and forth, stroking her bare back and forth.
Judging from Zhao Yongan's skillful and calm appearance, it is obviously not as simple as touching it once or twice
While stroking, Zhao Yongan's thick lower body stretched continuously. Every time he hit, he stretched his butt egg tightly. He thrust his waist deeply and pressed it on Ma Xiuqin's white and tender big butt, rubbing back and forth. When he hunched over, he slowly pulled it out, making Ma Xiuqin hum, and his head was sometimes drooping and sometimes raised high. At this moment, Zhao Yongan spoke: Xiuqin, don't poke it like a wood, move it!
Seeing Zhao Yongan treating Ma Xiuqin like this, Yang Shuxiang's mind suddenly drifted out of her mind: knocking on the door of a widow, digging out the grave of a desperate household, eating confinement breasts, and bullying honest people.
It is obvious that Zhao Yongan in Yang Shuxiang's eyes was doing that unethical thing and bullying his Qin Niang.
Yang Shuxiang clenched her fists. This feeling was no different from hearing Xu Jiagang and others insulting her mother across the wall. The distance between them was so close that it sounded even more angry and furious.
Yang Shuxiang frowned and looked angry. If possible, he really wanted to lift the curtain and fly in front of him, and kick him to the ground to relieve Qin Niang.
Just when Yang Shuxiang was talking for Ma Xiuqin, Zhao Yongan's mouth opened again: I felt unsatisfied when I got it yesterday afternoon, and I don't know when Bo Qi will come back, so I can only do it without anyone messing with us today. There is also a time when you haven't been serious, so I can't let me have fun!
Yang Shuxiang watched helplessly. Qin Niang was like a gentle mare pushed by Zhao Yongan and shook it. He could not see Qin Niang's face, but only saw a swaying slightly, a piece of white flesh.
Just as he was uneasy, Qin Niang turned her head and said softly: The door, the door is not closed yet! She called the children and heard it and saw it. Why do I have the face to live!
In an instant, Yang Shuxiang suddenly spread the curtain of the door in her hand, and her heart pounded. All he saw was Qin Niang's side face. Whether it was Qin Niang's voice or expression, it was so sad and helpless.
Yang Shuxiang knew that Qin Niang had always had a good temper. In my memory, I had never seen Qin Niang say anything loudly. She was always submissive. The gentle and weak Qin Niang in his eyes was still so soft at this time, so why didn’t I know how to resist?
I'm sleeping so hard, otherwise why would I run through you? Don't talk nonsense to me, I'll tell you that your body is getting more and more moisturized, so I feel so comfortable inside! The more I soak, the harder I'll fuck you to death!
Please, dad, stop tossing me anymore, let someone hear it in the middle of the night...
Under Zhao Yongan's impact, Ma Xiuqin's already weak voice was even more fragile after she finished speaking, and she was crying and complaining. He did not have the meaning of resistance at all.
Just now, I was talking nonsense to me. Why did you call Yin'er just now? I dare to contradict me. I see that your courage is getting fatter and stronger!
As he said that, Zhao Yongan raised his hand and slapped it. With a crisp sound, he lifted a layer of flesh on Ma Xiuqin's butt.
Originally, her big round butt was so irritating. After a moan, the visual impact became more obvious, which made Zhao Yongan feel more patient. He straightened his waist and slapped his daughter-in-law's butt twice, and even hummed twice to express his personal feelings.
Feeling the changes in Ma Xiuqin's body, Zhao Yongan shook his body, thrust his waist again, pressed his hey, pressed his body tightly on her butt, rotated his body, and shouted comfortably: Oh~ Xiuqin, you are so good at clamping~
He slowly hunched over, reached his hand to Ma Xiuqin's chest, grabbed the two fat and shaking breasts, and while pinching her head, he enjoyed the pleasure brought to him by the tight tight flesh.
Under the stimulation of words, Ma Xiuqin was torn to her body by her father-in-law Zhao Yongan's fierce movement. Although it was not the first time she did it, she still couldn't resist it and screamed: Ah~Ah~No Ah~
Zhao Yongan buried the thick guy in his daughter-in-law's body, and joked while playing with her breasts: Look, the smacking head has become hard, and the bottom is flowing into a river. This big pussy makes me so tight and he still says no? You have been living by me for four years, and I am still ashamed of Ah?
It's almost a year since his son came back from abroad. One afternoon not long after his wife died, Zhao Yongan got on Ma Xiuqin. After so many years, he could always find happiness in his daughter-in-law. I don't know how much descendant liquid was shot into his daughter-in-law's body. I guess there were two beer bottles, which could be much more.
Zhao Yongan was talking dirty, and his voice was not as friendly as before. He was far from the master Yang Shuxiang knew.
At this moment, he felt that Zhao Yongan's true form was like a livestock after his exposure. Moreover, with Zhao Yongan's current performance, Yang Shuxiang couldn't understand why Zhao Yongan was not killed during the commune that year?
How did this virtue come from that period?
You have been living by me for four years...
In Yang Shuxiang's memory, Zhao Daqian had just left home four years ago, and Zhao Da's mother passed away within a few months. Yang Shuxiang remembered that she was only twelve years old and Huanzhang was only eleven years old.
Four years, after so long, Qin Niang actually... How did she come here... tremblingly and tremblingly and shakingly, she saw the situation inside the house. The more she listened, the more evil she became, the more frightened she became. Yang Shuxiang couldn't believe that this kind of thing had lasted for so long, but what happened in front of her actually told Yang Shuxiang that it was true, and Zhao Yongan was indeed behind Ma Xiuqin, telling the many things he had done day and night, and was fucking his daughter-in-law Ma Xiuqin!
Please, dad, stop talking
Seeing Zhao Yongan pushing his body to hit Qinniang, Qinniang's moans gradually became louder. Yang Shuxiang couldn't say whether there was any blur in front of her, but the stunning scream made the person behind Qinniang become more and more brave, and the action of hitting her is getting bigger and bigger.
Even listening and watching, in addition to feeling sorry for the woman in the house, Yang Shuxiang's chicken under her crotch was also excited to raise her head in the lewd voice, pushing her shorts up and a pointed cone-shaped tent
The upside down relationship between the father-in-law and daughter-in-law in the house is confusing and sensual, which one is not dumbfounded, and blood is swelling
The heart-wrenching distress accompanied by the stuffy depression made Yang Shuxiang feel at a loss
He wanted to shout out, but he lost his confidence. He wanted to stop him, and was even more powerless. He was in a dilemma. At this time, the fearless person who was not afraid of that day also became lingering in fear and was in a dilemma... Zhao Yongan pushed his body and slapped him several times, making Ma Xiuqin yell continuously. He said while fucking: Humph, you understand, 'Who told me that you washed your butt and let me see it? Do you dare say that this is not seducing a man?' It's just your fault. If I don't keep a close eye, you will cuckold my uncle. Anyway, the fat water will not flow out of the outside world, and your mother-in-law is gone. Besides, my body has nothing to do, and I won't let me do it. Isn't it just enough to satisfy your sexual desire? Is it killing two birds with one stone? Hehe~ This year and two years, you have been dressed more and more delicious, so my dad can't stand it, let alone other men see it.
Yes yes ~ no Ah ~ I dare not Ah ~
After two moans, Ma Xiuqin replied in confusion
She has been working hard since she entered the Zhao family. Whether she was serving her mother-in-law or treating her father-in-law, she never refused anything at all. She wanted to accept some traditions that were different from others. She didn't dare to say anything more, and she didn't even dare to go back to her parents-in-law without permission. Not to mention that after the men went abroad, she was afraid that others would talk behind their backs. While adhering to their duties, she would not have the courage to run out to seduce other men!
Now that he is playing with her father-in-law, he is even labeled such a hat. Ma Xiuqin is so nervous that she trembles and hums again while trembling.
Still say no? In the vegetable garden under the slope of Xichang this summer, Zhao Shizai saw why the membrane on your thigh was lustful and thought I didn't know? Humph! Now wearing tights can wrap your pussy out of shape, let alone the membrane on your thigh! Hehe, do you think I'm old and want to fool me? Do you dare to deny it? Then again, you've worn that membrane and asked me to play with it. I don't know how many times I have fucked it in the vegetable garden on the slope of Xichang. The taste is still a concern for me now! When the weather is warm next year, I will plant the cucumbers in the vegetable garden, and have the melon rack to block the back. I'm not afraid that others will find anything. If you look back, you will only wear that membrane and wait for me. Like now, let me hug your big butt, tear your membrane and fuck you, and you will be subdued.
After saying that, Zhao Yongan pulled out his penis and left Ma Xiuqin's body. He slapped him several times, making Ma Xiuqin beg for mercy: Don't hit me, except you, I really didn't die with anyone in the Guadi. It's like that. He saw Lingxiu and Yanyan too!
Zhao Yongan grabbed Ma Xiuqin's bodybuilding pants and wiped the mucus on the chicken, and rubbed the foreskin continuously. Seeing his dark and shiny guy so hard, he couldn't help feeling self-sufficient: Old guy, Mr. Ah, that meat tastes good, I'll let you eat enough in a while!
With Qiu in his body, Zhao Yongan came to Ma Xiuqin's side. He held his thick guy and stroked his foreskin to the bottom. He inserted it nakedly with a round edge into Ma Xiuqin's pussy again. He said while inserting: I almost forgot if you don't say it. I have to thank Lingxiu Ah. If Lingxiu hadn't recommended you, I wouldn't have allowed me to experience the benefits of the film and fitness pants on your legs. Oh~ I'm wearing your big fat ass, that pussy is so fat, and it's so exciting to fuck! Stains~ If you hadn't given birth to Huanzhang for our old Zhao family, I would have to put your belly big like Lao Gedu Yanyan, and I wouldn't leave it for our family...
Zhao Yongan's nonsense was talking nonsense, and Ma Xiuqin just endured it silently. Her father-in-law pushed her body to change direction. Her head was also stuck on the big kang and began to moan in a muffled voice. As a result, she received a few more slaps. Her fat and white butt was slapped like a burning cloud, and her moaned blood and romantic sensation appeared in her moans.
Don’t speak? I’ll tell you to be bored, and I tell you to be silent!
Zhao Yongan slapped several times in the face again, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal. He kept asking: "Who is fucking you? Are you comfortable or not?"
After repeated violent collisions, ruthless whipping, and verbal questioning, Ma Xiuqin finally couldn't resist and shouted out: Ah~Ah, father-in-law, it was father-in-law who was fucking me~Satisfactory Ah~
The voice was filled with a tremolo, and it was heard inside the ears of the eavesdropping outside the door
Listening to others saying that the plot of fucking is one thing, watching others fucking is another thing, and listening and watching is undoubtedly the teaching of theory and practice. It is staged again, it is simply a living sex education class, deepening the impression.
In Yang Shuxiang's sight, the two bodies rolled and rubbed each other and hit sparks. The thrilling scene was the second time he had contacted his parents after seeing their parents having sex. He was stunned and stunned. Following the content of the seductive sound, the blood in his body was boiling and roaring. His mind was drowsy and produced strange pictures.
For Yang Shuxiang at this moment, although Qin Niang's body was not as white as her mother, the swaying look was so irresistible to him. In an instant, a trace of thought floated in his heart that he could not receive and receive. He also wanted to approach Qin Niang's body and hugged her tightly, chewed her, and touched her butt... While the iron was hot, Zhao Yongan pushed Ma Xiuqin's body crazily, pulping her big butt hard. Every time his roots were infiltrated, making Ma Xiuqin's sound so hard that she was fucked. He went to death. Zhao Yongan's body quickly climbed to orgasm under this situation. The beautiful flesh tightly contracted against his penis, and the pleasure on the glans became stronger and stronger. He looked down at the large water stains brought out from the penis, and growled:Xiuqin, you've made me feel so comfortable, you've got me to death, uh~ fuck you to death, this pussy is so tender, ha~he~
My body was as limp as mud. Ma Xiuqin shouted incoherently as she fell down: Ah~Flying up, wuwu~Ah~
Feeling the changes in Ma Xiuqin's body, the wet pussy, which was holding her cock, retracted and contracted, and it moved in a regular manner, constantly sucking her glans, spraying out a stream of hot magma. However, half of her waist slipped out because of her daughter-in-law's out of control.
Seeing that Ma Xiuqin was as weak as mud, Zhao Yongan fell on the big kang with her, spread her big white butt, inserted her penis back in, and continued to push her body to fuck Ma Xiuqin frantically. She used her weight of one or two to fill her ten pounds and slammed Ma Xiuqin's butt hard. After more than a hundred hits, Zhao Yongan said unhurriedly: Haha, haha~ Well, come out, haha~ I, I will feed you, cum, and cum into your pussy Ah~ Oh, Huh, wrap it up, my cock is so crispy Ah~ So comfortable Ah~ Uh~ Uh~
The impact in the ears and drunken moans brought Yang Shuxiang back to reality from the short illusion world. Although it was just a look, Yang Shuxiang was already in a state of confusion. What happened in front of him was not only stimulating, but also made Yang Shuxiang feel vaguely painful.
Qin Niang is such a good person to bully her father-in-law. When she thought of this, Yang Shuxiang's heart felt like a bump. While feeling uncomfortable, he was full of doubts and puzzled: Qin Niang loves me so much, and even sucks me and asks me to touch her butt. Why did she get involved with the master in the middle of the night? Wouldn't you struggle to resist? For what?
My father-in-law's dick is still strong, right? Lick it clean~
I don’t know how long it took, but with Zhao Yongan’s low growl, Yang Shuxiang’s attention was once again attracted.
At this time, Qin Niang knelt under Zhao Yongan, and was grabbed by him and forced the wet chicken into her mouth.
When Yang Shuxiang saw Zhao Yongan's arrogant and domineering appearance in front of him, her agitated heart really wanted to break through the curtain and go forward to stop the arrogant master and tell him not to bully Qin Niang anymore... But how could he say this?
Do not make family scandals public. You can’t open your mouth anyway and you can’t explain it!
If he really lifted the curtain, Yang Shuxiang would not dare to imagine the result later. He was afraid, he was really afraid that Qin Niang would find a short-sighted view and would become the sinner himself.
After changing his body, Zhao Yongan sat at the end of the kang and enjoyed the service of his daughter-in-law. He did not forget to hook the pair of fat breasts on Ma Xiuqin's chest with his hands. When he was playing with him, he said: I've been so angry these two days, and I'll have to eat a few bites of your slutty water in a while. I'll give you a second chance. I'll make up for the loss I've been in for these days.
Yang Shuxiang, who poked outside the west room, rubbed his heart repeatedly with his palm. The violent heartbeat reached the palm of his left hand, and it also fed back to his mouth. He grew up and took a deep breath. He had already planned to sneak back to the room and stop watching the troublesomething, but at this time he heard the master say playing with Qinniang again, which made Yang Shuxiang feel lustful and thrust a hard dog and chicken. He didn't know what to do.
Keep watching?
Watching Qin Niang suffer from that torture?
Feeling uncomfortable!
Don't watch it?
I couldn't resist the strong sensory stimulation brought by the impact, and the sound of Qin Niang's regrets always echoed in my ears.
Between the ambiguity, Yang Shuxiang couldn't take care of her attention. After a while, he reluctantly calmed down and repeatedly warned himself: I'll take a last look, then immediately go back to the house to endure the introduction...
The crescent moon rises from the west to the middle of the sky, lonely and cold, falling down, flying and shining with silver light
The yard and the house became more and more trembling and shaking under the roaring north wind, while the quiet and warm house was mixed with a confused sound. The sound was sad and sad in depression, and the movements were quiet, everything seemed extremely strange.
After this glance, Ma Xiuqin's big butt stuck out into Yang Shuxiang's eyes without any restraint.
The big butt, like two basketballs hanging, was so white, and the clear slap on it was as red as blood. Because Yang Shuxiang touched it, he naturally knew how fat Qin Niang's butt was. In this unexpected situation, he saw and saw Qin Niang's butt groove.
The woman's butt was fat and trembling. As her butt was raised high, the dark brown spiral daisy was quietly blooming, and the black folds were embedded in the middle of the butt, penetrated deep into it, like a vortex. In that unobstructed situation, the vortex was infinitely enlarged, with bewitching and charming, tempting the masses
How many times have you seen such a clear private parts of a woman?
The impressions that Yang Shuxiang had in his mind were all seen from the popular science books. It was the turn of real people and real things that only saw their mother's lower body in the first two nights.
At this time, the female body naturally attracted Yang Shuxiang very much, and she became less resistant. She gathered her two bright and bright eyes in the seductive roundness of Ma Xiuqin, and focused on the dark red and moist vagina without blinking.
There was no trace of hair covering the woman's dark red private parts. The water was shining brightly and it looked like a steamed bun steamed by her mother in a big pot. Xuanxuan cut it in the middle, with layers on both sides neatly. The two folds that were about to bloom were drooping and sticky. The slit of the flesh was hot and exhaled. The things that the man shot in not long ago were scattered. The white look was extremely conspicuous. Yang Shuxiang knew that the thing was called coward, because he had also left it in his dream.
Qin Niang's vivid land was brighter, clearer, and more comprehensive than the last time she saw her mother at home, forcing Yang Shuxiang to finally be out of control. He had no way to resist his emotions. He stared at Ma Xiuqin's vagina in panic. He was teased so hard that his blood was boiling. After his thoughts were changed, he could no longer extricate himself.
Why is Qin Niang’s pussy so fat, she is actually a white tiger!
Still disbelief, Yang Shuxiang squatted down and lowered his body. He stared at Ma Xiuqin's plump private parts with his eyes. This time he saw it more clearly. It was fat and bulging, and there was really no hair. This situation was just as he heard the adults say before taking a bath in Qinglong River. A man's cock was called Qinglong. If there was no hair on a woman's pussy, it would be called Baihu.
He glanced after look, and looked around his muddy and slippery lower body, and looked at Ma Xiuqin's pussy, making his mouth dry and tongue-tied and burned on his lower abdomen. A guy with a short autumn cucumber was raised high and emerged from his pants.
The hot body was filled with inexplicable pleasure. It was not until Zhao Yongan turned over and pushed down Ma Xiuqin, lying between her legs and eating, which ended Yang Shuxiang's continued peeping into the mystery of the woman's body.
Are you old thing still over?
Seeing Zhao Yongan's shiny bald head tucked in Qin Niang's crotch, sucking around, Yang Shuxiang was so angry that she gritted her teeth and cursed her constantly. She could only silently accuse her in this way and vent her depression.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Niang spread her legs and clamped Zhao Yongan's head. She also reached her body to push his naked head from time to time. The humming JīJī kept arching upwards like a fat shrimp. Her breasts on her heart were shaking out of flowers, throwing the purple-red head around. She knew that it was already covered with the old man's saliva.
At midnight, Zhao Yongan was of course satisfied. He ate enough, and his mouth was full of oil and heartbroken. Like his big bald pussy, his mouth reflected a shiny light under the light.
Get up and carry my daughter-in-law's thighs, bulging in autumn, Zhao Yongan's face looked flushed and seemed to be comfortable home
He reached out and touched the bottom twice and pressed his body down. With a long voice from his daughter-in-law, his body was squished, and after he inserted it, Zhao Yongan began to move.
The two people in the room started to score twice. This time, Yang Shuxiang felt that Qin Niang's cooperation was obviously much more active. Her legs were crossed on Zhao Yongan's waist, and she hooked his butt back and forth with his impact. Under the call of his daughter-in-law, Qin Niang arched her body and hugged Zhao Yongan's neck, and responded to her father-in-law with a humming voice. Without any obstacles, it seemed like she was performing, specifically for him Yang Shuxiang to look like
The body that was close together faced south and north, the man rode on the woman's thighs, and by squatting, he inserted a big black chicken into the woman's extremely slippery flesh path, up and down, and every time he inserted it to the bottom. When he stretched it back, he pulled out the tender flesh inside. At the same time, he also brought out a pool of tangy vaginal fluid, which wet the woman's thighs and soaked the pubic hair in the man's crotch into strands
After almost forty times, the two of them changed their postures. The woman touched a bed sheet to wrap her body to cover her shame, then climbed onto the man's body and began to rise and fall.
The familiar face was bright red and the disheveled hair made Yang Shuxiang feel sour: Qin Niang, when did you become like this? When did you become so sexy? He asked himself repeatedly, trying to find the answer, but no one could answer him, and he couldn't find the answer at all.
The father-in-law and daughter-in-law inside the house were fucking in full swing, and the boy outside the house was soaked in his crotch. Through the curtain, each of them was secretly carried out lightly and darkly.
It is said that the wind is warm and the snow is cold. The cold world outside is howling with the north wind, and the bones are invading the marrow, but the room is hot, the heat waves are in the roasting, and the sounds mixed with the sounds of slapping are so comfortable and exciting.
It is connected into a film, and is reversed between the body of father-in-law and daughter-in-law. It makes people blush and have a dazed expression, as if it is like the snowflakes blowing from the north wind outside, charming people's eyes and hearts, making you unable to tell which one is the real world and which one is the direction of life
With Ma Xiuqin's active involvement, Yang Shuxiang could not watch it anymore. He was already quite excited. He was really afraid that he would not rush into the house, and that others and himself would not be able to explain... He turned around and left the place of right and wrong, but this time Yang Shuxiang was no longer as lucky as when he peeped back to the room after having sex. Just as he tiptoed back to the east room, he whispered his feet, and with a clatter, the big-headed shoe kicked the door. Although the kick was light, the creaking sound produced by pushing the door with both hands was like thunder in this quiet night...
The lights in the curtains imprinted the shadows in the house in the yard through the glass of the west window. The swaying appearance formed a beautiful color in the cold weather, almost like a shadow puppet, tossing and turning on the lying cow land.
The two erotic people in the west room kept colliding during contact, and they made different sounds like the north wind swept outside, and even overshadowed the sound outside for a while.
There was a gurgling sound, and then there was a intermittent puffing sound, accompanied by low gasps and muffled groans, spreading out.
Standing outside the door, Yang Shuxiang arched her neck and peeked in through the cracks of the curtain.
From his perspective, two naked people were tossing back and forth on the kang. The woman knelt with her butt sticking up to face the window. Her hands were placed on the windowsill, supporting and coordinating her body. A thin man behind the big white butt was holding her waist and pushing her back and forth.
This strange sound came from the woman's nose, and the sound of the continuous collision between the buttocks and hips. Although the sound was not loud, it was still quite loud on this quiet night. It was spinning in the room and then passed through the curtain to Yang Shuxiang's ears. He heard his heart beating faster. He was stunned and could not believe what he saw in front of him.
Under the light, one of them was Ma Xiuqin, who treated Yang Shuxiang as gentle as his mother, and the other bald head with hairless hair was the stylish Zhao Yongan!
Thinking it was a sensation in a dream, Yang Shuxiang twisted his thigh with her left hand, and the pain told him that this was not a dream. Since it was not a dream, what was the relationship between the people in the room?
For a moment, my mind was confused by the messy scene inside the house
Yang Shuxiang widened her eyes and looked inside hard. Yes, the person who thrust her butt behind Qin Niang was indeed Qin Niang's father-in-law Zhao Yongan, not her master Zhao Da
Yang Shuxiang took a breath of coldness after putting down the curtain.
What happened in front of him was beyond all his previous understanding. When did he see this situation? Yang Shuxiang kept rubbing his neck with his hands. He felt a little scam on his back, and his teeth bit his lips unknowingly. At the same time, his mind buzzed: Oh my God! Why did the master fall into Qin's mother? Isn't she his daughter-in-law? Why did this father-in-law even fall into daughter-in-law? This is not, this is not...
The heart is thrust like boiling water in a boiling pot, soaking water one after another and gurgling constantly
After thinking for a long time, Yang Shuxiang couldn't understand the connection. He reached out and stuck it to the curtain, he hesitated.
Let’s talk about the father-in-law’s wife. Before elementary school, Yang Shuxiang heard someone flip through it under the big locust tree. Later, after entering junior high school, classmates from other villages also said similar things, but he never took this thing seriously and never considered this content. Unexpectedly, he actually asked him to catch up today and encountered the rumored father-in-law’s assault.
Slowly squatted down, Yang Shuxiang felt lonely for no reason
This unspeakable loneliness quickly turned into a feeling of fatigue, which made him rub his hands on his hair in pain.
If it weren't for my fight and running to Qin's house to hide, if my eyes weren't hurting slightly, I wouldn't have been disturbed by the strange sound in the middle of the night, nor would I have encountered this shocking secret later... What should I do?
Yang Shuxiang's mind is messy
Before dinner, he heard from Qin Niang that Zhao Da was unable to come back by mistake by mistake. To be precise, Zhao Da has been busy since Sunday afternoon.
But who wouldn't expect that the master Zhao Yongan actually took this opportunity to run to Qinniang's room, climbed onto her kang, and climbed onto her body... I said why did I hear Qinniang scream when I entered the house to get a foreign fire on Sunday? I'm afraid that Zhao Yongan would... the more I thought about it, the more I felt that my guess was right, but the complex situation was in front of me, which made Yang Shuxiang at a loss.
1. How can he interfere with the fait accompli?
2. Who can tell the things between adults clearly?
3. As an outsider, how can you care?
This is not to help Huanzhang improve his grades, nor to help Huanzhang fight for his loyalty... Yang Shuxiang has the strength, but she is like a fist hitting the air, and she is anxious and not wrinkled.
Just as Yang Shuxiang was thinking about it, the sound in the west room did not stop. The curious voice always echoed repeatedly. The sound was amplified countless times, which made Yang Shuxiang's heart feel like it had grown grass. It suddenly became taller. When the wind blew, the grass seeds were everywhere, and the weeds began to grow wildly again.
The shocking voice was breathtaking, and in tension, Yang Shuxiang held her breath and her body trembled. He didn't dare to yell, and his hands were uncontrollably lifted the curtain again.
Squatting on the ground, Yang Shuxiang stared at the two people in the house who were unaware of it, watching them move like a dog
What I saw this time was clearer and more realistic than the time I peeked at my parents, because this was not what the couple did, nor was it just that they were just messing around, but that they were tangled between the father-in-law and daughter-in-law, and they were confused and confused.
Before he knew it, Yang Shuxiang stood up. He grabbed the curtain and saw Zhao Yongan squatting and leaning against the side. He pressed his hands on Ma Xiuqin's back and forth, stroking her bare back and forth.
Judging from Zhao Yongan's skillful and calm appearance, it is obviously not as simple as touching it once or twice
While stroking, Zhao Yongan's thick lower body stretched continuously. Every time he hit, he stretched his butt egg tightly. He thrust his waist deeply and pressed it on Ma Xiuqin's white and tender big butt, rubbing back and forth. When he hunched over, he slowly pulled it out, making Ma Xiuqin hum, and his head was sometimes drooping and sometimes raised high. At this moment, Zhao Yongan spoke: Xiuqin, don't poke it like a wood, move it!
Seeing Zhao Yongan treating Ma Xiuqin like this, Yang Shuxiang's mind suddenly drifted out of her mind: knocking on the door of a widow, digging out the grave of a desperate household, eating confinement breasts, and bullying honest people.
It is obvious that Zhao Yongan in Yang Shuxiang's eyes was doing that unethical thing and bullying his Qin Niang.
Yang Shuxiang clenched her fists. This feeling was no different from hearing Xu Jiagang and others insulting her mother across the wall. The distance between them was so close that it sounded even more angry and furious.
Yang Shuxiang frowned and looked angry. If possible, he really wanted to lift the curtain and fly in front of him, and kick him to the ground to relieve Qin Niang.
Just when Yang Shuxiang was talking for Ma Xiuqin, Zhao Yongan's mouth opened again: I felt unsatisfied when I got it yesterday afternoon, and I don't know when Bo Qi will come back, so I can only do it without anyone messing with us today. There is also a time when you haven't been serious, so I can't let me have fun!
Yang Shuxiang watched helplessly. Qin Niang was like a gentle mare pushed by Zhao Yongan and shook it. He could not see Qin Niang's face, but only saw a swaying slightly, a piece of white flesh.
Just as he was uneasy, Qin Niang turned her head and said softly: The door, the door is not closed yet! She called the children and heard it and saw it. Why do I have the face to live!
In an instant, Yang Shuxiang suddenly spread the curtain of the door in her hand, and her heart pounded. All he saw was Qin Niang's side face. Whether it was Qin Niang's voice or expression, it was so sad and helpless.
Yang Shuxiang knew that Qin Niang had always had a good temper. In my memory, I had never seen Qin Niang say anything loudly. She was always submissive. The gentle and weak Qin Niang in his eyes was still so soft at this time, so why didn’t I know how to resist?
I'm sleeping so hard, otherwise why would I run through you? Don't talk nonsense to me, I'll tell you that your body is getting more and more moisturized, so I feel so comfortable inside! The more I soak, the harder I'll fuck you to death!
Please, dad, stop tossing me anymore, let someone hear it in the middle of the night...
Under Zhao Yongan's impact, Ma Xiuqin's already weak voice was even more fragile after she finished speaking, and she was crying and complaining. He did not have the meaning of resistance at all.
Just now, I was talking nonsense to me. Why did you call Yin'er just now? I dare to contradict me. I see that your courage is getting fatter and stronger!
As he said that, Zhao Yongan raised his hand and slapped it. With a crisp sound, he lifted a layer of flesh on Ma Xiuqin's butt.
Originally, her big round butt was so irritating. After a moan, the visual impact became more obvious, which made Zhao Yongan feel more patient. He straightened his waist and slapped his daughter-in-law's butt twice, and even hummed twice to express his personal feelings.
Feeling the changes in Ma Xiuqin's body, Zhao Yongan shook his body, thrust his waist again, pressed his hey, pressed his body tightly on her butt, rotated his body, and shouted comfortably: Oh~ Xiuqin, you are so good at clamping~
He slowly hunched over, reached his hand to Ma Xiuqin's chest, grabbed the two fat and shaking breasts, and while pinching her head, he enjoyed the pleasure brought to him by the tight tight flesh.
Under the stimulation of words, Ma Xiuqin was torn to her body by her father-in-law Zhao Yongan's fierce movement. Although it was not the first time she did it, she still couldn't resist it and screamed: Ah~Ah~No Ah~
Zhao Yongan buried the thick guy in his daughter-in-law's body, and joked while playing with her breasts: Look, the smacking head has become hard, and the bottom is flowing into a river. This big pussy makes me so tight and he still says no? You have been living by me for four years, and I am still ashamed of Ah?
It's almost a year since his son came back from abroad. One afternoon not long after his wife died, Zhao Yongan got on Ma Xiuqin. After so many years, he could always find happiness in his daughter-in-law. I don't know how much descendant liquid was shot into his daughter-in-law's body. I guess there were two beer bottles, which could be much more.
Zhao Yongan was talking dirty, and his voice was not as friendly as before. He was far from the master Yang Shuxiang knew.
At this moment, he felt that Zhao Yongan's true form was like a livestock after his exposure. Moreover, with Zhao Yongan's current performance, Yang Shuxiang couldn't understand why Zhao Yongan was not killed during the commune that year?
How did this virtue come from that period?
You have been living by me for four years...
In Yang Shuxiang's memory, Zhao Daqian had just left home four years ago, and Zhao Da's mother passed away within a few months. Yang Shuxiang remembered that she was only twelve years old and Huanzhang was only eleven years old.
Four years, after so long, Qin Niang actually... How did she come here... tremblingly and tremblingly and shakingly, she saw the situation inside the house. The more she listened, the more evil she became, the more frightened she became. Yang Shuxiang couldn't believe that this kind of thing had lasted for so long, but what happened in front of her actually told Yang Shuxiang that it was true, and Zhao Yongan was indeed behind Ma Xiuqin, telling the many things he had done day and night, and was fucking his daughter-in-law Ma Xiuqin!
Please, dad, stop talking
Seeing Zhao Yongan pushing his body to hit Qinniang, Qinniang's moans gradually became louder. Yang Shuxiang couldn't say whether there was any blur in front of her, but the stunning scream made the person behind Qinniang become more and more brave, and the action of hitting her is getting bigger and bigger.
Even listening and watching, in addition to feeling sorry for the woman in the house, Yang Shuxiang's chicken under her crotch was also excited to raise her head in the lewd voice, pushing her shorts up and a pointed cone-shaped tent
The upside down relationship between the father-in-law and daughter-in-law in the house is confusing and sensual, which one is not dumbfounded, and blood is swelling
The heart-wrenching distress accompanied by the stuffy depression made Yang Shuxiang feel at a loss
He wanted to shout out, but he lost his confidence. He wanted to stop him, and was even more powerless. He was in a dilemma. At this time, the fearless person who was not afraid of that day also became lingering in fear and was in a dilemma... Zhao Yongan pushed his body and slapped him several times, making Ma Xiuqin yell continuously. He said while fucking: Humph, you understand, 'Who told me that you washed your butt and let me see it? Do you dare say that this is not seducing a man?' It's just your fault. If I don't keep a close eye, you will cuckold my uncle. Anyway, the fat water will not flow out of the outside world, and your mother-in-law is gone. Besides, my body has nothing to do, and I won't let me do it. Isn't it just enough to satisfy your sexual desire? Is it killing two birds with one stone? Hehe~ This year and two years, you have been dressed more and more delicious, so my dad can't stand it, let alone other men see it.
Yes yes ~ no Ah ~ I dare not Ah ~
After two moans, Ma Xiuqin replied in confusion
She has been working hard since she entered the Zhao family. Whether she was serving her mother-in-law or treating her father-in-law, she never refused anything at all. She wanted to accept some traditions that were different from others. She didn't dare to say anything more, and she didn't even dare to go back to her parents-in-law without permission. Not to mention that after the men went abroad, she was afraid that others would talk behind their backs. While adhering to their duties, she would not have the courage to run out to seduce other men!
Now that he is playing with her father-in-law, he is even labeled such a hat. Ma Xiuqin is so nervous that she trembles and hums again while trembling.
Still say no? In the vegetable garden under the slope of Xichang this summer, Zhao Shizai saw why the membrane on your thigh was lustful and thought I didn't know? Humph! Now wearing tights can wrap your pussy out of shape, let alone the membrane on your thigh! Hehe, do you think I'm old and want to fool me? Do you dare to deny it? Then again, you've worn that membrane and asked me to play with it. I don't know how many times I have fucked it in the vegetable garden on the slope of Xichang. The taste is still a concern for me now! When the weather is warm next year, I will plant the cucumbers in the vegetable garden, and have the melon rack to block the back. I'm not afraid that others will find anything. If you look back, you will only wear that membrane and wait for me. Like now, let me hug your big butt, tear your membrane and fuck you, and you will be subdued.
After saying that, Zhao Yongan pulled out his penis and left Ma Xiuqin's body. He slapped him several times, making Ma Xiuqin beg for mercy: Don't hit me, except you, I really didn't die with anyone in the Guadi. It's like that. He saw Lingxiu and Yanyan too!
Zhao Yongan grabbed Ma Xiuqin's bodybuilding pants and wiped the mucus on the chicken, and rubbed the foreskin continuously. Seeing his dark and shiny guy so hard, he couldn't help feeling self-sufficient: Old guy, Mr. Ah, that meat tastes good, I'll let you eat enough in a while!
With Qiu in his body, Zhao Yongan came to Ma Xiuqin's side. He held his thick guy and stroked his foreskin to the bottom. He inserted it nakedly with a round edge into Ma Xiuqin's pussy again. He said while inserting: I almost forgot if you don't say it. I have to thank Lingxiu Ah. If Lingxiu hadn't recommended you, I wouldn't have allowed me to experience the benefits of the film and fitness pants on your legs. Oh~ I'm wearing your big fat ass, that pussy is so fat, and it's so exciting to fuck! Stains~ If you hadn't given birth to Huanzhang for our old Zhao family, I would have to put your belly big like Lao Gedu Yanyan, and I wouldn't leave it for our family...
Zhao Yongan's nonsense was talking nonsense, and Ma Xiuqin just endured it silently. Her father-in-law pushed her body to change direction. Her head was also stuck on the big kang and began to moan in a muffled voice. As a result, she received a few more slaps. Her fat and white butt was slapped like a burning cloud, and her moaned blood and romantic sensation appeared in her moans.
Don’t speak? I’ll tell you to be bored, and I tell you to be silent!
Zhao Yongan slapped several times in the face again, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal. He kept asking: "Who is fucking you? Are you comfortable or not?"
After repeated violent collisions, ruthless whipping, and verbal questioning, Ma Xiuqin finally couldn't resist and shouted out: Ah~Ah, father-in-law, it was father-in-law who was fucking me~Satisfactory Ah~
The voice was filled with a tremolo, and it was heard inside the ears of the eavesdropping outside the door
Listening to others saying that the plot of fucking is one thing, watching others fucking is another thing, and listening and watching is undoubtedly the teaching of theory and practice. It is staged again, it is simply a living sex education class, deepening the impression.
In Yang Shuxiang's sight, the two bodies rolled and rubbed each other and hit sparks. The thrilling scene was the second time he had contacted his parents after seeing their parents having sex. He was stunned and stunned. Following the content of the seductive sound, the blood in his body was boiling and roaring. His mind was drowsy and produced strange pictures.
For Yang Shuxiang at this moment, although Qin Niang's body was not as white as her mother, the swaying look was so irresistible to him. In an instant, a trace of thought floated in his heart that he could not receive and receive. He also wanted to approach Qin Niang's body and hugged her tightly, chewed her, and touched her butt... While the iron was hot, Zhao Yongan pushed Ma Xiuqin's body crazily, pulping her big butt hard. Every time his roots were infiltrated, making Ma Xiuqin's sound so hard that she was fucked. He went to death. Zhao Yongan's body quickly climbed to orgasm under this situation. The beautiful flesh tightly contracted against his penis, and the pleasure on the glans became stronger and stronger. He looked down at the large water stains brought out from the penis, and growled:Xiuqin, you've made me feel so comfortable, you've got me to death, uh~ fuck you to death, this pussy is so tender, ha~he~
My body was as limp as mud. Ma Xiuqin shouted incoherently as she fell down: Ah~Flying up, wuwu~Ah~
Feeling the changes in Ma Xiuqin's body, the wet pussy, which was holding her cock, retracted and contracted, and it moved in a regular manner, constantly sucking her glans, spraying out a stream of hot magma. However, half of her waist slipped out because of her daughter-in-law's out of control.
Seeing that Ma Xiuqin was as weak as mud, Zhao Yongan fell on the big kang with her, spread her big white butt, inserted her penis back in, and continued to push her body to fuck Ma Xiuqin frantically. She used her weight of one or two to fill her ten pounds and slammed Ma Xiuqin's butt hard. After more than a hundred hits, Zhao Yongan said unhurriedly: Haha, haha~ Well, come out, haha~ I, I will feed you, cum, and cum into your pussy Ah~ Oh, Huh, wrap it up, my cock is so crispy Ah~ So comfortable Ah~ Uh~ Uh~
The impact in the ears and drunken moans brought Yang Shuxiang back to reality from the short illusion world. Although it was just a look, Yang Shuxiang was already in a state of confusion. What happened in front of him was not only stimulating, but also made Yang Shuxiang feel vaguely painful.
Qin Niang is such a good person to bully her father-in-law. When she thought of this, Yang Shuxiang's heart felt like a bump. While feeling uncomfortable, he was full of doubts and puzzled: Qin Niang loves me so much, and even sucks me and asks me to touch her butt. Why did she get involved with the master in the middle of the night? Wouldn't you struggle to resist? For what?
My father-in-law's dick is still strong, right? Lick it clean~
I don’t know how long it took, but with Zhao Yongan’s low growl, Yang Shuxiang’s attention was once again attracted.
At this time, Qin Niang knelt under Zhao Yongan, and was grabbed by him and forced the wet chicken into her mouth.
When Yang Shuxiang saw Zhao Yongan's arrogant and domineering appearance in front of him, her agitated heart really wanted to break through the curtain and go forward to stop the arrogant master and tell him not to bully Qin Niang anymore... But how could he say this?
Do not make family scandals public. You can’t open your mouth anyway and you can’t explain it!
If he really lifted the curtain, Yang Shuxiang would not dare to imagine the result later. He was afraid, he was really afraid that Qin Niang would find a short-sighted view and would become the sinner himself.
After changing his body, Zhao Yongan sat at the end of the kang and enjoyed the service of his daughter-in-law. He did not forget to hook the pair of fat breasts on Ma Xiuqin's chest with his hands. When he was playing with him, he said: I've been so angry these two days, and I'll have to eat a few bites of your slutty water in a while. I'll give you a second chance. I'll make up for the loss I've been in for these days.
Yang Shuxiang, who poked outside the west room, rubbed his heart repeatedly with his palm. The violent heartbeat reached the palm of his left hand, and it also fed back to his mouth. He grew up and took a deep breath. He had already planned to sneak back to the room and stop watching the troublesomething, but at this time he heard the master say playing with Qinniang again, which made Yang Shuxiang feel lustful and thrust a hard dog and chicken. He didn't know what to do.
Keep watching?
Watching Qin Niang suffer from that torture?
Feeling uncomfortable!
Don't watch it?
I couldn't resist the strong sensory stimulation brought by the impact, and the sound of Qin Niang's regrets always echoed in my ears.
Between the ambiguity, Yang Shuxiang couldn't take care of her attention. After a while, he reluctantly calmed down and repeatedly warned himself: I'll take a last look, then immediately go back to the house to endure the introduction...
The crescent moon rises from the west to the middle of the sky, lonely and cold, falling down, flying and shining with silver light
The yard and the house became more and more trembling and shaking under the roaring north wind, while the quiet and warm house was mixed with a confused sound. The sound was sad and sad in depression, and the movements were quiet, everything seemed extremely strange.
After this glance, Ma Xiuqin's big butt stuck out into Yang Shuxiang's eyes without any restraint.
The big butt, like two basketballs hanging, was so white, and the clear slap on it was as red as blood. Because Yang Shuxiang touched it, he naturally knew how fat Qin Niang's butt was. In this unexpected situation, he saw and saw Qin Niang's butt groove.
The woman's butt was fat and trembling. As her butt was raised high, the dark brown spiral daisy was quietly blooming, and the black folds were embedded in the middle of the butt, penetrated deep into it, like a vortex. In that unobstructed situation, the vortex was infinitely enlarged, with bewitching and charming, tempting the masses
How many times have you seen such a clear private parts of a woman?
The impressions that Yang Shuxiang had in his mind were all seen from the popular science books. It was the turn of real people and real things that only saw their mother's lower body in the first two nights.
At this time, the female body naturally attracted Yang Shuxiang very much, and she became less resistant. She gathered her two bright and bright eyes in the seductive roundness of Ma Xiuqin, and focused on the dark red and moist vagina without blinking.
There was no trace of hair covering the woman's dark red private parts. The water was shining brightly and it looked like a steamed bun steamed by her mother in a big pot. Xuanxuan cut it in the middle, with layers on both sides neatly. The two folds that were about to bloom were drooping and sticky. The slit of the flesh was hot and exhaled. The things that the man shot in not long ago were scattered. The white look was extremely conspicuous. Yang Shuxiang knew that the thing was called coward, because he had also left it in his dream.
Qin Niang's vivid land was brighter, clearer, and more comprehensive than the last time she saw her mother at home, forcing Yang Shuxiang to finally be out of control. He had no way to resist his emotions. He stared at Ma Xiuqin's vagina in panic. He was teased so hard that his blood was boiling. After his thoughts were changed, he could no longer extricate himself.
Why is Qin Niang’s pussy so fat, she is actually a white tiger!
Still disbelief, Yang Shuxiang squatted down and lowered his body. He stared at Ma Xiuqin's plump private parts with his eyes. This time he saw it more clearly. It was fat and bulging, and there was really no hair. This situation was just as he heard the adults say before taking a bath in Qinglong River. A man's cock was called Qinglong. If there was no hair on a woman's pussy, it would be called Baihu.
He glanced after look, and looked around his muddy and slippery lower body, and looked at Ma Xiuqin's pussy, making his mouth dry and tongue-tied and burned on his lower abdomen. A guy with a short autumn cucumber was raised high and emerged from his pants.
The hot body was filled with inexplicable pleasure. It was not until Zhao Yongan turned over and pushed down Ma Xiuqin, lying between her legs and eating, which ended Yang Shuxiang's continued peeping into the mystery of the woman's body.
Are you old thing still over?
Seeing Zhao Yongan's shiny bald head tucked in Qin Niang's crotch, sucking around, Yang Shuxiang was so angry that she gritted her teeth and cursed her constantly. She could only silently accuse her in this way and vent her depression.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Niang spread her legs and clamped Zhao Yongan's head. She also reached her body to push his naked head from time to time. The humming JīJī kept arching upwards like a fat shrimp. Her breasts on her heart were shaking out of flowers, throwing the purple-red head around. She knew that it was already covered with the old man's saliva.
At midnight, Zhao Yongan was of course satisfied. He ate enough, and his mouth was full of oil and heartbroken. Like his big bald pussy, his mouth reflected a shiny light under the light.
Get up and carry my daughter-in-law's thighs, bulging in autumn, Zhao Yongan's face looked flushed and seemed to be comfortable home
He reached out and touched the bottom twice and pressed his body down. With a long voice from his daughter-in-law, his body was squished, and after he inserted it, Zhao Yongan began to move.
The two people in the room started to score twice. This time, Yang Shuxiang felt that Qin Niang's cooperation was obviously much more active. Her legs were crossed on Zhao Yongan's waist, and she hooked his butt back and forth with his impact. Under the call of his daughter-in-law, Qin Niang arched her body and hugged Zhao Yongan's neck, and responded to her father-in-law with a humming voice. Without any obstacles, it seemed like she was performing, specifically for him Yang Shuxiang to look like
The body that was close together faced south and north, the man rode on the woman's thighs, and by squatting, he inserted a big black chicken into the woman's extremely slippery flesh path, up and down, and every time he inserted it to the bottom. When he stretched it back, he pulled out the tender flesh inside. At the same time, he also brought out a pool of tangy vaginal fluid, which wet the woman's thighs and soaked the pubic hair in the man's crotch into strands
After almost forty times, the two of them changed their postures. The woman touched a bed sheet to wrap her body to cover her shame, then climbed onto the man's body and began to rise and fall.
The familiar face was bright red and the disheveled hair made Yang Shuxiang feel sour: Qin Niang, when did you become like this? When did you become so sexy? He asked himself repeatedly, trying to find the answer, but no one could answer him, and he couldn't find the answer at all.
The father-in-law and daughter-in-law inside the house were fucking in full swing, and the boy outside the house was soaked in his crotch. Through the curtain, each of them was secretly carried out lightly and darkly.
It is said that the wind is warm and the snow is cold. The cold world outside is howling with the north wind, and the bones are invading the marrow, but the room is hot, the heat waves are in the roasting, and the sounds mixed with the sounds of slapping are so comfortable and exciting.
It is connected into a film, and is reversed between the body of father-in-law and daughter-in-law. It makes people blush and have a dazed expression, as if it is like the snowflakes blowing from the north wind outside, charming people's eyes and hearts, making you unable to tell which one is the real world and which one is the direction of life
With Ma Xiuqin's active involvement, Yang Shuxiang could not watch it anymore. He was already quite excited. He was really afraid that he would not rush into the house, and that others and himself would not be able to explain... He turned around and left the place of right and wrong, but this time Yang Shuxiang was no longer as lucky as when he peeped back to the room after having sex. Just as he tiptoed back to the east room, he whispered his feet, and with a clatter, the big-headed shoe kicked the door. Although the kick was light, the creaking sound produced by pushing the door with both hands was like thunder in this quiet night...
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