Yuan Wanran shook gently along the pleasure of washing up from her lower body. When the feeling of the soft man faded away, the remaining reason popped up.
She finally shouted loudly, would Zhao Ye hear it?... She panted and touched Han's face, wanting to cry without tears
A light rub on his temples was Han Yi touched her, as if he was comforting. Yuan Wanran was terrified and had a cold feeling.
Han Yi asked her to bite his shoulder just now. Did he notice something was wrong?
Awan, it's okay for you to call. Han Yi's words sounded in his ears, and the low-melt male voice was a little bit dumb
Yuan Wanran put her head against his shoulder, not daring to look at others
Han Yi slowed down his thrust and continued: Such a shame is not a long-term solution.
One sentence woke Yuan Wanran up. No matter who she stayed with, even if she was silent to the end, among the two husbands, the one who was alone in the empty room knew that she was sleeping with the other, and the one beside her knew that she was distracted. The two things she thought were actually thankless, and everyone was wronged.
Han Yiwei raised his body and looked down at her, Awan, let it go, Aye and I will get used to it sooner or later
There is something in his mellow voice that makes people convinced. His black eyes are bottomless, and it seems to be able to tolerate everything and calm down worries.
Yuan Wanran's uneasiness gradually settled down and decided to follow what he said
Husband, don't be upset... She urged him to come in and out, and took on his stuttering hair
I know your hard work. Han Yi pressed her forehead and said lightly like a sigh. I'm making trouble for you.
Don't say that, Yuan Wanran hurriedly said: More than two years ago...Ah...I was willing to accept this marriage myself, and I should bear the good or bad of it.
Han Yi paused and asked: More than two years ago?
Well, she paused and explained it more carefully. After my brother and sister-in-law's scam was exposed
Han looked at Yuan Wanran with a big eyes, and his bright eyes seemed to penetrate her, or shot to an unknown area or time.
She became uneasy at him and said quietly: At that time, you seemed willing to maintain the original status of your marriage. I want to stay with you, then... you should be a couple...
Han Yi suddenly realized, and then a bitterness seemed to flash across the rough face.
Yuan Wanran felt that he was dissatisfied with him and quickly explained: I never regret following you, and now I am also... um...
Unpredictable, she taught Han Yi to closure her mouth with kisses, and she also felt the weight of his suppression and confrontation again.
Han Yi sucked her lips, and his strength was heavier than before. He made an ambiguous chirping sound, and his tongue became even more restless. He penetrated into her mouth and wrapped around the lilac tongue, like a bee thirsty honey, greedily absorbed it.
Um... Well... Yuan Wanran taught him to hold the tip of his tongue, and it was a burst of crispness, and the flower path was also sore and numb, so he instinctively wanted to clamp his legs
However, her legs were separated by Han Yi's burly body, so where could she be closed? In the blink of an eye, she asked him to push forward hard and his legs widened. Her nails were like pink petals toes in the air, and her toes drew curves in the air.
Hunter... Hunter... Yuan Wanran grabbed Han Yi's shoulder and murmured softly. Soon after, she opened her eyes wide. Hunter?
This time, Han Yi was extremely eager to ask for fun. He held his hips and twisted his waist to hit her. His firm and hot sun roots were just touching the honey hole, and Chunshui was unceremonious and straightened his body straight into his body, freely crushing the soft and tender flower paths.
This enthusiasm quickly heated her up. She hooked her man's fast-swinging waist and moaned wildly. Every time she suffered an attack, the little bits of happiness would form an electric current and numbness and flying.
Ah...Ah...Happy husband...She murmured
Can you stand it? Han Yi asked while she was leaving her cherry lips
Ah...well...I can bear it...I can bear it... She responded shyly, putting her arms around Han Yi's neck, so as to stabilize her body that was trembling and letting him continue to have fun
Hearing this, Han Yi grabbed the mung bean pillow on the bed and stuffed it under her snowy buttocks.
Husband? Yuan Wanran was panting, her starry eyes flashing and confused
Han Yi did not answer, covered his lips with his lips, and sank his waist and penetrated it. Yuan Wanran groaned heavily with a muffled voice.
Uh...ha...husband...so...AhAh...she gasped
With the pillow cushion, Han Yi's thick length penetrated her more easily. Every time he went in and out, the soreness and numbness made her soul fly up.
Is this good? Han Yi asked with his ears, his waist and hips twitching, and her wet and tight body was pounding again and again.
Ah... Well... I was happy all the time, Yuan Wanran seemed to be about to dissolve and paralyze, and she didn't understand what Han Yi said, so she could only vaguely agree
Han Yi Ning beckoned his wife, her little face as big as a palm, her face was pink and pink, her eyes were drunk, and her expression was fascinated. She taught herself to kiss her swollen cherry mouth, which was like a silly and a trance that was so happy that she was lost.
He was excited and thrust even more intensely. The hot giant pestle could not stop attacking the delicate corridor. He broke open the close-up meat and grinded it, stirring the sound of water.
The giant pestle entered and filled the flower path. The nectar was not leaking. After the giant pestle exited, it was brought out. The clear water flowed to the mouth of the vagina and was ground into fine white foam. It flowed down the groove of its moaning owner, wetting the mung bean pillow under the snow buttocks.
Mung bean pillows, originally annealed and cool bedding, have now become a product for fun
Its male owner kept slamming and squeezing the hostess. The hostess cried, pressing the snow buttocks down and twisting, and the mung bean shell rustled in the pillow bag.
The big bed under the pillow is under the force, and it can't stop rolling, which drives the tent hook to jingle
Han Yi was galloping in his wife's body, witnessing the beautiful man's infatuation, and his voice was like water, but he felt the taste was endless, and he was willing to keep fucking her.
Yuan Wanran couldn't stand so much. She was hit by her husband's lasting impact, and her soul kept flying upwards, and the pleasure was rolling in snow and bursting out.
She twisted her body, and raised her two snow legs behind Han Yi's waist and struggled.
No... she is almost dying... She grabbed her husband's shoulder and frowned and sobbed
Han Yi was not an ignorant boy back then. He knew that he had made Yuan Wanran feel like he was about to ejaculate, so he would not let her go, but just slowed down his thrust.
However, this kind of compassion was useless. His giant pestle covered the flower path. Even if he was merciless, he could not leave room when he climbed over the layers of meat. The extremely sensitive flesh wall was stimulated, surging, wave after wave, finally destroying the sky and the earth.
Ah... Yuan Wanran couldn't bear it anymore, raised her chin and cried, her body trembled uncontrollably, and her delicate toes curled up again and again
Han Yi's back felt numb, his little Awan's vagina began to shrink, and the momentum of the flower path was twisting, as if he was about to suck him deep into the heart of the flower. The tender mèi meat was wrapped around his clone, biting the entire root of the meat pillar, sucking desperately, and not letting go of a single cent.
He hissed with a comfortable voice, following his instinct, holding down his little wife who could not scream, and continued to advance, sprinting again in the gradual crazy spasm of the flower path.
Soon the male root swelled harder and bigger, and from the pillar to the flesh crown, it felt a great pleasure. The pleasure went straight along the spine, and the electric current seemed to sweep across his body. He roared selflessly, pushing to the bottom.
The sperm that had not been released for more than two years suddenly opened up. Han Yi hugged his wife's snow body tightly and poured thick white semen into the soft and trembling body.
She finally shouted loudly, would Zhao Ye hear it?... She panted and touched Han's face, wanting to cry without tears
A light rub on his temples was Han Yi touched her, as if he was comforting. Yuan Wanran was terrified and had a cold feeling.
Han Yi asked her to bite his shoulder just now. Did he notice something was wrong?
Awan, it's okay for you to call. Han Yi's words sounded in his ears, and the low-melt male voice was a little bit dumb
Yuan Wanran put her head against his shoulder, not daring to look at others
Han Yi slowed down his thrust and continued: Such a shame is not a long-term solution.
One sentence woke Yuan Wanran up. No matter who she stayed with, even if she was silent to the end, among the two husbands, the one who was alone in the empty room knew that she was sleeping with the other, and the one beside her knew that she was distracted. The two things she thought were actually thankless, and everyone was wronged.
Han Yiwei raised his body and looked down at her, Awan, let it go, Aye and I will get used to it sooner or later
There is something in his mellow voice that makes people convinced. His black eyes are bottomless, and it seems to be able to tolerate everything and calm down worries.
Yuan Wanran's uneasiness gradually settled down and decided to follow what he said
Husband, don't be upset... She urged him to come in and out, and took on his stuttering hair
I know your hard work. Han Yi pressed her forehead and said lightly like a sigh. I'm making trouble for you.
Don't say that, Yuan Wanran hurriedly said: More than two years ago...Ah...I was willing to accept this marriage myself, and I should bear the good or bad of it.
Han Yi paused and asked: More than two years ago?
Well, she paused and explained it more carefully. After my brother and sister-in-law's scam was exposed
Han looked at Yuan Wanran with a big eyes, and his bright eyes seemed to penetrate her, or shot to an unknown area or time.
She became uneasy at him and said quietly: At that time, you seemed willing to maintain the original status of your marriage. I want to stay with you, then... you should be a couple...
Han Yi suddenly realized, and then a bitterness seemed to flash across the rough face.
Yuan Wanran felt that he was dissatisfied with him and quickly explained: I never regret following you, and now I am also... um...
Unpredictable, she taught Han Yi to closure her mouth with kisses, and she also felt the weight of his suppression and confrontation again.
Han Yi sucked her lips, and his strength was heavier than before. He made an ambiguous chirping sound, and his tongue became even more restless. He penetrated into her mouth and wrapped around the lilac tongue, like a bee thirsty honey, greedily absorbed it.
Um... Well... Yuan Wanran taught him to hold the tip of his tongue, and it was a burst of crispness, and the flower path was also sore and numb, so he instinctively wanted to clamp his legs
However, her legs were separated by Han Yi's burly body, so where could she be closed? In the blink of an eye, she asked him to push forward hard and his legs widened. Her nails were like pink petals toes in the air, and her toes drew curves in the air.
Hunter... Hunter... Yuan Wanran grabbed Han Yi's shoulder and murmured softly. Soon after, she opened her eyes wide. Hunter?
This time, Han Yi was extremely eager to ask for fun. He held his hips and twisted his waist to hit her. His firm and hot sun roots were just touching the honey hole, and Chunshui was unceremonious and straightened his body straight into his body, freely crushing the soft and tender flower paths.
This enthusiasm quickly heated her up. She hooked her man's fast-swinging waist and moaned wildly. Every time she suffered an attack, the little bits of happiness would form an electric current and numbness and flying.
Ah...Ah...Happy husband...She murmured
Can you stand it? Han Yi asked while she was leaving her cherry lips
Ah...well...I can bear it...I can bear it... She responded shyly, putting her arms around Han Yi's neck, so as to stabilize her body that was trembling and letting him continue to have fun
Hearing this, Han Yi grabbed the mung bean pillow on the bed and stuffed it under her snowy buttocks.
Husband? Yuan Wanran was panting, her starry eyes flashing and confused
Han Yi did not answer, covered his lips with his lips, and sank his waist and penetrated it. Yuan Wanran groaned heavily with a muffled voice.
Uh...ha...husband...so...AhAh...she gasped
With the pillow cushion, Han Yi's thick length penetrated her more easily. Every time he went in and out, the soreness and numbness made her soul fly up.
Is this good? Han Yi asked with his ears, his waist and hips twitching, and her wet and tight body was pounding again and again.
Ah... Well... I was happy all the time, Yuan Wanran seemed to be about to dissolve and paralyze, and she didn't understand what Han Yi said, so she could only vaguely agree
Han Yi Ning beckoned his wife, her little face as big as a palm, her face was pink and pink, her eyes were drunk, and her expression was fascinated. She taught herself to kiss her swollen cherry mouth, which was like a silly and a trance that was so happy that she was lost.
He was excited and thrust even more intensely. The hot giant pestle could not stop attacking the delicate corridor. He broke open the close-up meat and grinded it, stirring the sound of water.
The giant pestle entered and filled the flower path. The nectar was not leaking. After the giant pestle exited, it was brought out. The clear water flowed to the mouth of the vagina and was ground into fine white foam. It flowed down the groove of its moaning owner, wetting the mung bean pillow under the snow buttocks.
Mung bean pillows, originally annealed and cool bedding, have now become a product for fun
Its male owner kept slamming and squeezing the hostess. The hostess cried, pressing the snow buttocks down and twisting, and the mung bean shell rustled in the pillow bag.
The big bed under the pillow is under the force, and it can't stop rolling, which drives the tent hook to jingle
Han Yi was galloping in his wife's body, witnessing the beautiful man's infatuation, and his voice was like water, but he felt the taste was endless, and he was willing to keep fucking her.
Yuan Wanran couldn't stand so much. She was hit by her husband's lasting impact, and her soul kept flying upwards, and the pleasure was rolling in snow and bursting out.
She twisted her body, and raised her two snow legs behind Han Yi's waist and struggled.
No... she is almost dying... She grabbed her husband's shoulder and frowned and sobbed
Han Yi was not an ignorant boy back then. He knew that he had made Yuan Wanran feel like he was about to ejaculate, so he would not let her go, but just slowed down his thrust.
However, this kind of compassion was useless. His giant pestle covered the flower path. Even if he was merciless, he could not leave room when he climbed over the layers of meat. The extremely sensitive flesh wall was stimulated, surging, wave after wave, finally destroying the sky and the earth.
Ah... Yuan Wanran couldn't bear it anymore, raised her chin and cried, her body trembled uncontrollably, and her delicate toes curled up again and again
Han Yi's back felt numb, his little Awan's vagina began to shrink, and the momentum of the flower path was twisting, as if he was about to suck him deep into the heart of the flower. The tender mèi meat was wrapped around his clone, biting the entire root of the meat pillar, sucking desperately, and not letting go of a single cent.
He hissed with a comfortable voice, following his instinct, holding down his little wife who could not scream, and continued to advance, sprinting again in the gradual crazy spasm of the flower path.
Soon the male root swelled harder and bigger, and from the pillar to the flesh crown, it felt a great pleasure. The pleasure went straight along the spine, and the electric current seemed to sweep across his body. He roared selflessly, pushing to the bottom.
The sperm that had not been released for more than two years suddenly opened up. Han Yi hugged his wife's snow body tightly and poured thick white semen into the soft and trembling body.
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