Whether it is body shape or appearance, including temperament, Firefox can be ranked among the top beauties.
A beauty is indeed a beauty, and a goddess is indeed a goddess, but Russell knows very well how dangerous the other party is. Besides, this goddess does not belong to him, so naturally she will not show mercy.
After getting up and looking at the fainting Firefox, Russell picked up the M9 on the track and raised his gun to aim at her head.At this time, the time limit for the character card had passed, so he hesitated and put the gun down.
Firefox can die, but not at his hands, otherwise Wesley will fight his life.
Although you can't kill it, you can collect some interest, right?
The Firefox was pulled to the abandoned air raid shelter in the tunnel and placed it on the ground.
Russell and his girlfriend have been breaking up for quite some time. The body's desire for women has accumulated a lot, and while the system strengthens the body, it also strengthens the desire. No man can resist this stunning beauty and lie in front of him but does nothing. Russell thought for a while, and looked at the motionless swaying figure on the ground, he slowly stretched out his hand and pressed the plump breast ball of Firefox that was so plump that countless people were obsessed with, but could not be found.
Even though he was already in a coma, the high and plump front of the fire fox's chest was still flexible and flexible.
Russell could not control his desire to get closer to her and began to gently rub the huge white rabbits.
Wesley, forgive me...
Russell rubbed the pair of plump, which was as big as a basketball, and pinched the milk particles that were dotted between the milky white milk meat, and the strength gradually increased involuntarily.
Until I was no longer satisfied with this teasing, I simply lowered my head and buried my head directly in the round pair and sucked it violently.
Although it is not the first time that this is buried in a woman's breasts, every experience still makes people feel that desire is so intense.
Russell buried his head in the cleavage squeezed by the pair of seductive plump, stuck out his tongue, and licked every scent of his breasts and skin.
He stepped on the firefox's jade legs, wrapped his hands around her body, and tangled with her. After rubbing it to the fullest, Russell continued to twist the two little cherries on the girl's chest and rubbed it gently, while he was already burying his head here and moved his lips to the bruised face of Firefox.
Close your eyes and kiss it deeply.
Huh……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
The girl's red lips did not have a slight resistance. Russell easily pried open the beautiful lips, and his tongue kept sucking in the firefox's lips like a wandering water snake.
Even though most parts of the girl were no different from when she was awake, the soft tongue had become numb and stiff.
Russell couldn't feel as beautiful as having sex with his girlfriend Lingering on weekdays, but he still meticulously kept his lips close to Firefox.
When the time is right, Russell's hands, which had gradually become hard, gradually loosened his hands, stretched to the root of the most mysterious soft thighs belonging to women. Russell was already very familiar with the female's secret department, and although the Firefox was in a coma, the lower part became wet due to the previous teasing.
The palms brushed through the fine forest that had been carefully trimmed and left with only a few thin clusters, allowing the soft brown and black hair to brush over your fingers.
When I touched the soft private parts, my fingers slowly twitched to the two camel-toe-shaped toe protrusions, and the cherry pink labia below it were slowly opened.
Russell took off his iron panties, and the penis that had been hungry and thirsty suddenly pulsed out like an evil dragon.
He could no longer control his desires, so he could not wait to aim his sturdyness at the slightly flipped labia of the Firefox and stood upright.
Even Russell himself did not notice that he had sent his penis into the girl's vagina so smoothly. It turned out that the hymen of the Firefox had long been torn by intense exercise during high-intensity physical training.
The tight flesh walls were peeled off layer by layer and clamped the root of the rod along the glans. The love juice secreted from the flesh walls was still serving their best for their friendship.
In the dense folds of flesh, Russell slowly twitched his lower body. Accompanied by the gurgling sound of water, love juice slowly flowed out from the gap between the hole and the penis, and the comfortable stimulation made Russell even more excited.
Whoa whoa!So comfortable!Although you have not woken up yet, your body still makes me feel very comfortable...
Russell put his hands on Firefox's white thighs, lifting them up in an M-shaped shape with a wide open door.
He controlled his penis to grind every part of the girl's vagina, from the wet folds that tightly wrapped around him to the deep and tender petite ring-shaped cervix.
Puff, puff~
The hot cock formed a slight contrast with the slightly cold vagina of the Firefox. The alternating stimulation of ice and fire made Russell moan in a low voice while accelerating the frequency of thrusting on his lower waist.
The glans knocked on the tender flesh that belonged to the girl until the relaxation of the urethra, Russell shot the hot white turbidity into the girl's uterus without leaving a drop.
After immersing in the afterglow of ejaculation for a moment, Russell finally pulled out the cock that was staying in his pussy.
Although today's exchange has been physically fulfilled, after the end, I feel a lingering feeling of loss.
Although Firefox is really good in shape, his face was covered in black due to the previous fight, and Russell's left breast was twisted hard, which really affected his appearance a little.
He found a fire hydrant nearby, dragged the firefox over and cleaned it up from the inside to the outside with water, then put on her clothes, pulled out the firefox's belt... and tied up his feet.
Russell dragged Firefox next to the pickup truck.Throw it into the uncovered carriage behind it and wrap it into rice dumplings with a rainproof cloth. Then I patted my hands and opened the door.
In the rearview mirror, Russell looked at the purple on his cheeks, opened the system interface, took out the beating wine and wiped it. The effect was good. Soon he turned into the handsome sunny young man again.
Dingling ~~Dingling ~~Dingling ~~Dingling ~~~
Russell found his phone from under the seat and called it from a cross. He directly connected: How is it, what is the result?
The voice of the cross was a little depressed: It was terrible, I subdued Wesley and told him that I was his father, but he didn't listen at all, and even said he wanted to kill me.
Russell raised his eyebrows: So what?
I knocked him out, you go back to the factory and wait for me, and then I will talk about it.
All right!
How are you doing there? Have you got rid of the Firefox? Be careful not to be followed by her.
No, I captured her alive!
The cross paused for two seconds and said a little unhappy: Why should I capture it alive? The risk is too great, you should kill her directly.
Russell's lips curled: The matter has been a bit tortuous, I can only say that if you kill her, neither Wesley will let me go.
Why?
You may not believe it if you say it, she said she is pregnant with Wesley's child!
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In the lathe factory, Russell tied the Firefox to a fixed chair and waited for about two hours before the cross carried the unconscious Wesley back.
Looking at the Firefox that turned into a pig's head, the cross thrusts his face. If I remember correctly, the Firefox has Wesley's child in his belly. Will this fat beat hurt the child?
Russell took Wesley and tied it to the chair very skillfully. It would be better to tie it before Wesley believed that the cross was his biological father.
Wesley suddenly felt a cold face. After waking up, he saw Russell standing in front of him and the water cup in the other party's hand.
In a strange environment, when we saw a stranger with malicious intentions on his face, Wesley's first idea was to get out as soon as possible, but unfortunately his hands and feet were tied up, so he broke free and gave up after a few strokes.
Where is this, who are you?
The training of the Brotherhood is very effective. Let’s not talk about anything else. If it were the hanging version of Wesley two weeks ago, he would beg for nothing to let go.
Russell did not reply, and moved away from his side, revealing the cross behind him.
Looking at Wesley with his hands and feet tied, the cross felt soft and he changed into a loving father's face. Unfortunately, the expected warm scene of father and son crying with their heads did not appear.
When Wesley saw the unconscious fire fox on the side, he cursed at the cross and spitted on his face.
Fcuk!You should go to hell, I curse you for giving birth to a son without eyebrow, even if you have one, it is a special channel for gay people...
This is not Wesley's original words, but it almost means that when translated, the cross was confused, and Russell was shocked by Wesley's ruthlessness.
He is worthy of being the male protagonist in the original work, and he doesn’t even let him go when he becomes cruel!
Wesley was in a bad mood. After learning the arts of the Brotherhood, he thought he would kill all directions and successfully killed the cross to avenge his father, but he was beaten by the cross on the train.
His arc shot looked extremely immature in front of the cross. After the bullet was completely shot, he was pressed to the ground by the cross and was forced to call him dad.
Wesley felt unprecedented humiliation, and he rose up to resist and was once again fat beaten.
During this period, the Cross used a series of crime tools such as leather shoes, belts, broom sticks, etc., which made Wesley roll all over the ground.
Maybe it was because the picture of a kind father and a filial son was too strong. The cross was only seen by other parents. I felt it felt good when I first experienced it, and I was so excited that I pulled a few more belts.
Wesley was beaten up again and faced the insulting words of the cross asking him to call his father. He spitted on the cross's face and was knocked unconscious by a punch.
Wesley thought he was dead, and his body would be buried in the wilderness, waiting for archaeologists to excavate hundreds of years later, and the skulls were displayed in the museum.
However, when he woke up, he realized that he was still alive. His goddess Firefox was also there, but the Firefox's face was swollen like a pig's head. If it weren't for the clothes, he wouldn't have recognized it.
Forget it, why do you still have big breasts?
Seeing that his beloved goddess was abused, Wesley was angry on the spot and scolded the cross.
The general idea is that there is something for me, and what is the ability to attack women? He used to be cowardly and rarely quarreled with others, so he only had a few words of cursing.
If you don’t have a son, you don’t have a son, you don’t have a son, you don’t have a fool, you have two or the other!
The cross's actions were again predicted by Wesley. He thought the other party would be furious and imposed the torture of Firefox on him.
But in the end, the Cross had no intention of taking action, but instead looked at him with a stupid look.
Russell next to him was so, with admiration and respect in his eyes, which made Wesley feel a little embarrassed to see.
The scene was silent for a moment. Russell poured himself a glass of water, stood beside him and acted as a crowd, allowing the father and son to perform.
The cross once again refreshed the lower limit of Russell's top killer. Although he was so naughty, he was cold-hearted and calm when he killed someone, but he was a little timid when facing his biological son.
After tossing and turning, he said, "I am your father." His words were empty and pale, and there was no convincing at all.
Wesley was also a stubborn mind and thought that the big back was his biological father. He cursed the cross and gave birth to a son without any worries.
Russell watched for a long time and couldn't help laughing.
The cross glared at me, and could laugh out loud in such a touching scene. Do you still have humanity?
To be honest, you are the worst father I have ever met. Looking around, this is the correct way to educate your son in the rebellious period!
Russell pushed the cross away, no longer had any fantasies about the language organization ability of the crappy killer, and decided to take action himself.
He poured a cup of hot water on Wesley's face, and another right hook punch was hit by the other party's screams.
The cross's eyelids twitched, and he almost pulled out his gun and did Russell, but he finally held it back.He decided to take a look first, and if Russell failed to convince Wesley, he would return his son's punch.
Russell put his hands on Wesley's shoulders and said with a smile: Boy, you are too excited, it is not conducive to our friendly conversation.If you calm down, nod your head. If not, I will punch you again until you calm down.Now tell me, have you calmed down?
You are the one who needs to be calm!
Wesley complained in his heart, looked at Russell's smiling expression, feeling unsure, and nodded to show that he was calm.
This is how humans are. A kind of person cannot be exchanged for tolerance and understanding. It will only make the other party more eager. Only by adding evil spirits and fists can one be obedient. To sum up, it will be one word: owed beat!
Listen, I know you are a person who believes in the truth. You think the big head is your father, so you won’t believe anything the cross says.
Who is the big back head?
Russell was speechless and took out the crossed photo from the table. Wesley became extremely excited when he saw it, but when Russell raised his fist, he immediately became honest.
Photo of Russell tearing off his big back: He is not your father and has no blood relationship with you. You have been deceived, and that slut with a vicissitudes of life is your real father.
Don’t want to lie to me, he is my father-killing enemy!
Russell smiled contemptuously: Why do you believe it when brothers tell you that Big Boy is your father, but you deny it when I tell you that the Cross is your father?
Wesley frowned: Isn’t this taken for granted?
Russell shook his head: If the big back head is really your father, then my enemy who killed his father should be me.Why, Sloan didn’t tell you, was it me who killed Big Back Head on the roof?
A beauty is indeed a beauty, and a goddess is indeed a goddess, but Russell knows very well how dangerous the other party is. Besides, this goddess does not belong to him, so naturally she will not show mercy.
After getting up and looking at the fainting Firefox, Russell picked up the M9 on the track and raised his gun to aim at her head.At this time, the time limit for the character card had passed, so he hesitated and put the gun down.
Firefox can die, but not at his hands, otherwise Wesley will fight his life.
Although you can't kill it, you can collect some interest, right?
The Firefox was pulled to the abandoned air raid shelter in the tunnel and placed it on the ground.
Russell and his girlfriend have been breaking up for quite some time. The body's desire for women has accumulated a lot, and while the system strengthens the body, it also strengthens the desire. No man can resist this stunning beauty and lie in front of him but does nothing. Russell thought for a while, and looked at the motionless swaying figure on the ground, he slowly stretched out his hand and pressed the plump breast ball of Firefox that was so plump that countless people were obsessed with, but could not be found.
Even though he was already in a coma, the high and plump front of the fire fox's chest was still flexible and flexible.
Russell could not control his desire to get closer to her and began to gently rub the huge white rabbits.
Wesley, forgive me...
Russell rubbed the pair of plump, which was as big as a basketball, and pinched the milk particles that were dotted between the milky white milk meat, and the strength gradually increased involuntarily.
Until I was no longer satisfied with this teasing, I simply lowered my head and buried my head directly in the round pair and sucked it violently.
Although it is not the first time that this is buried in a woman's breasts, every experience still makes people feel that desire is so intense.
Russell buried his head in the cleavage squeezed by the pair of seductive plump, stuck out his tongue, and licked every scent of his breasts and skin.
He stepped on the firefox's jade legs, wrapped his hands around her body, and tangled with her. After rubbing it to the fullest, Russell continued to twist the two little cherries on the girl's chest and rubbed it gently, while he was already burying his head here and moved his lips to the bruised face of Firefox.
Close your eyes and kiss it deeply.
Huh……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
The girl's red lips did not have a slight resistance. Russell easily pried open the beautiful lips, and his tongue kept sucking in the firefox's lips like a wandering water snake.
Even though most parts of the girl were no different from when she was awake, the soft tongue had become numb and stiff.
Russell couldn't feel as beautiful as having sex with his girlfriend Lingering on weekdays, but he still meticulously kept his lips close to Firefox.
When the time is right, Russell's hands, which had gradually become hard, gradually loosened his hands, stretched to the root of the most mysterious soft thighs belonging to women. Russell was already very familiar with the female's secret department, and although the Firefox was in a coma, the lower part became wet due to the previous teasing.
The palms brushed through the fine forest that had been carefully trimmed and left with only a few thin clusters, allowing the soft brown and black hair to brush over your fingers.
When I touched the soft private parts, my fingers slowly twitched to the two camel-toe-shaped toe protrusions, and the cherry pink labia below it were slowly opened.
Russell took off his iron panties, and the penis that had been hungry and thirsty suddenly pulsed out like an evil dragon.
He could no longer control his desires, so he could not wait to aim his sturdyness at the slightly flipped labia of the Firefox and stood upright.
Even Russell himself did not notice that he had sent his penis into the girl's vagina so smoothly. It turned out that the hymen of the Firefox had long been torn by intense exercise during high-intensity physical training.
The tight flesh walls were peeled off layer by layer and clamped the root of the rod along the glans. The love juice secreted from the flesh walls was still serving their best for their friendship.
In the dense folds of flesh, Russell slowly twitched his lower body. Accompanied by the gurgling sound of water, love juice slowly flowed out from the gap between the hole and the penis, and the comfortable stimulation made Russell even more excited.
Whoa whoa!So comfortable!Although you have not woken up yet, your body still makes me feel very comfortable...
Russell put his hands on Firefox's white thighs, lifting them up in an M-shaped shape with a wide open door.
He controlled his penis to grind every part of the girl's vagina, from the wet folds that tightly wrapped around him to the deep and tender petite ring-shaped cervix.
Puff, puff~
The hot cock formed a slight contrast with the slightly cold vagina of the Firefox. The alternating stimulation of ice and fire made Russell moan in a low voice while accelerating the frequency of thrusting on his lower waist.
The glans knocked on the tender flesh that belonged to the girl until the relaxation of the urethra, Russell shot the hot white turbidity into the girl's uterus without leaving a drop.
After immersing in the afterglow of ejaculation for a moment, Russell finally pulled out the cock that was staying in his pussy.
Although today's exchange has been physically fulfilled, after the end, I feel a lingering feeling of loss.
Although Firefox is really good in shape, his face was covered in black due to the previous fight, and Russell's left breast was twisted hard, which really affected his appearance a little.
He found a fire hydrant nearby, dragged the firefox over and cleaned it up from the inside to the outside with water, then put on her clothes, pulled out the firefox's belt... and tied up his feet.
Russell dragged Firefox next to the pickup truck.Throw it into the uncovered carriage behind it and wrap it into rice dumplings with a rainproof cloth. Then I patted my hands and opened the door.
In the rearview mirror, Russell looked at the purple on his cheeks, opened the system interface, took out the beating wine and wiped it. The effect was good. Soon he turned into the handsome sunny young man again.
Dingling ~~Dingling ~~Dingling ~~Dingling ~~~
Russell found his phone from under the seat and called it from a cross. He directly connected: How is it, what is the result?
The voice of the cross was a little depressed: It was terrible, I subdued Wesley and told him that I was his father, but he didn't listen at all, and even said he wanted to kill me.
Russell raised his eyebrows: So what?
I knocked him out, you go back to the factory and wait for me, and then I will talk about it.
All right!
How are you doing there? Have you got rid of the Firefox? Be careful not to be followed by her.
No, I captured her alive!
The cross paused for two seconds and said a little unhappy: Why should I capture it alive? The risk is too great, you should kill her directly.
Russell's lips curled: The matter has been a bit tortuous, I can only say that if you kill her, neither Wesley will let me go.
Why?
You may not believe it if you say it, she said she is pregnant with Wesley's child!
……
……
In the lathe factory, Russell tied the Firefox to a fixed chair and waited for about two hours before the cross carried the unconscious Wesley back.
Looking at the Firefox that turned into a pig's head, the cross thrusts his face. If I remember correctly, the Firefox has Wesley's child in his belly. Will this fat beat hurt the child?
Russell took Wesley and tied it to the chair very skillfully. It would be better to tie it before Wesley believed that the cross was his biological father.
Wesley suddenly felt a cold face. After waking up, he saw Russell standing in front of him and the water cup in the other party's hand.
In a strange environment, when we saw a stranger with malicious intentions on his face, Wesley's first idea was to get out as soon as possible, but unfortunately his hands and feet were tied up, so he broke free and gave up after a few strokes.
Where is this, who are you?
The training of the Brotherhood is very effective. Let’s not talk about anything else. If it were the hanging version of Wesley two weeks ago, he would beg for nothing to let go.
Russell did not reply, and moved away from his side, revealing the cross behind him.
Looking at Wesley with his hands and feet tied, the cross felt soft and he changed into a loving father's face. Unfortunately, the expected warm scene of father and son crying with their heads did not appear.
When Wesley saw the unconscious fire fox on the side, he cursed at the cross and spitted on his face.
Fcuk!You should go to hell, I curse you for giving birth to a son without eyebrow, even if you have one, it is a special channel for gay people...
This is not Wesley's original words, but it almost means that when translated, the cross was confused, and Russell was shocked by Wesley's ruthlessness.
He is worthy of being the male protagonist in the original work, and he doesn’t even let him go when he becomes cruel!
Wesley was in a bad mood. After learning the arts of the Brotherhood, he thought he would kill all directions and successfully killed the cross to avenge his father, but he was beaten by the cross on the train.
His arc shot looked extremely immature in front of the cross. After the bullet was completely shot, he was pressed to the ground by the cross and was forced to call him dad.
Wesley felt unprecedented humiliation, and he rose up to resist and was once again fat beaten.
During this period, the Cross used a series of crime tools such as leather shoes, belts, broom sticks, etc., which made Wesley roll all over the ground.
Maybe it was because the picture of a kind father and a filial son was too strong. The cross was only seen by other parents. I felt it felt good when I first experienced it, and I was so excited that I pulled a few more belts.
Wesley was beaten up again and faced the insulting words of the cross asking him to call his father. He spitted on the cross's face and was knocked unconscious by a punch.
Wesley thought he was dead, and his body would be buried in the wilderness, waiting for archaeologists to excavate hundreds of years later, and the skulls were displayed in the museum.
However, when he woke up, he realized that he was still alive. His goddess Firefox was also there, but the Firefox's face was swollen like a pig's head. If it weren't for the clothes, he wouldn't have recognized it.
Forget it, why do you still have big breasts?
Seeing that his beloved goddess was abused, Wesley was angry on the spot and scolded the cross.
The general idea is that there is something for me, and what is the ability to attack women? He used to be cowardly and rarely quarreled with others, so he only had a few words of cursing.
If you don’t have a son, you don’t have a son, you don’t have a son, you don’t have a fool, you have two or the other!
The cross's actions were again predicted by Wesley. He thought the other party would be furious and imposed the torture of Firefox on him.
But in the end, the Cross had no intention of taking action, but instead looked at him with a stupid look.
Russell next to him was so, with admiration and respect in his eyes, which made Wesley feel a little embarrassed to see.
The scene was silent for a moment. Russell poured himself a glass of water, stood beside him and acted as a crowd, allowing the father and son to perform.
The cross once again refreshed the lower limit of Russell's top killer. Although he was so naughty, he was cold-hearted and calm when he killed someone, but he was a little timid when facing his biological son.
After tossing and turning, he said, "I am your father." His words were empty and pale, and there was no convincing at all.
Wesley was also a stubborn mind and thought that the big back was his biological father. He cursed the cross and gave birth to a son without any worries.
Russell watched for a long time and couldn't help laughing.
The cross glared at me, and could laugh out loud in such a touching scene. Do you still have humanity?
To be honest, you are the worst father I have ever met. Looking around, this is the correct way to educate your son in the rebellious period!
Russell pushed the cross away, no longer had any fantasies about the language organization ability of the crappy killer, and decided to take action himself.
He poured a cup of hot water on Wesley's face, and another right hook punch was hit by the other party's screams.
The cross's eyelids twitched, and he almost pulled out his gun and did Russell, but he finally held it back.He decided to take a look first, and if Russell failed to convince Wesley, he would return his son's punch.
Russell put his hands on Wesley's shoulders and said with a smile: Boy, you are too excited, it is not conducive to our friendly conversation.If you calm down, nod your head. If not, I will punch you again until you calm down.Now tell me, have you calmed down?
You are the one who needs to be calm!
Wesley complained in his heart, looked at Russell's smiling expression, feeling unsure, and nodded to show that he was calm.
This is how humans are. A kind of person cannot be exchanged for tolerance and understanding. It will only make the other party more eager. Only by adding evil spirits and fists can one be obedient. To sum up, it will be one word: owed beat!
Listen, I know you are a person who believes in the truth. You think the big head is your father, so you won’t believe anything the cross says.
Who is the big back head?
Russell was speechless and took out the crossed photo from the table. Wesley became extremely excited when he saw it, but when Russell raised his fist, he immediately became honest.
Photo of Russell tearing off his big back: He is not your father and has no blood relationship with you. You have been deceived, and that slut with a vicissitudes of life is your real father.
Don’t want to lie to me, he is my father-killing enemy!
Russell smiled contemptuously: Why do you believe it when brothers tell you that Big Boy is your father, but you deny it when I tell you that the Cross is your father?
Wesley frowned: Isn’t this taken for granted?
Russell shook his head: If the big back head is really your father, then my enemy who killed his father should be me.Why, Sloan didn’t tell you, was it me who killed Big Back Head on the roof?
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