Uh... Ha Ah... Eh... Hu Ying'er bit the bed sheet and tried to stop him from making too big moans, but she still couldn't hold it completely. His eyes were intoxicated and his eyes were blurred, and his whole body was immersed in this kind of unkind desire. This kind of affair-like pleasure made him completely crazy
So when Yang Shan finally asked, Dr. Ying'er, although I got better, I always felt that something was a little bit worse. Is it okay for you to let me insert it? He relaxed without much thought.
Yang Shan lifted his body a little, pinched Hu Ying'er's thin waist, sucked his butt up, and let him kneel on the bed, with only his thick butt raised high, and his big hand spread the butt to both sides, revealing the wet pussy in the middle, which had been fucked long ago, and was so hungry that it opened and closed like a small mouth waiting to be fed, and transparent vaginal fluid kept flowing out from it.
Yang Shan held his cock and let his huge glans press against his little mouth, telling Hu Yinger in front of him, Doctor Yinger, I'm coming.
Hu Ying'er quickly bit the pillowcase beside her, and her hands tightly held the bed sheet. Her upper body was softer, but her butt was sticking higher. His calves were trembling, and his eyes were waiting for the man to insert them in tears.
The purple-red glans began to squeeze into the tight hole hard. The lubrication of the vaginal fluid saved Hu Ying'er from the pain of being stretched out by the giant roots, leaving only the pleasure of rubbing the flesh wall. Hu Ying'er was burning with desire, feeling that she had never been inserted into her body by such a big, hard and long giant object. The bottom was too swelling, too full, too comfortable...
AhAh... Hu Ying'er gritted her teeth and burst into tears. Drinking Ah...Ah... Too, great... No, yeah!Ah! Hah! So awesome... hold on, full AhAh...
Hu Yinger has not had sex for three years. It was as tight as a virgin. With her physical condition, she felt even more than Fang Yalan. Her flesh wall was particularly elastic. She wrapped Yang Shan's penis tightly and her intestines contracted irregularly, which made Yang Shan breathe happily. He inserted his penis hard until he reached the soft part of the innermost part of the lust.
AhAhAh! Ah! No! No! Thumb, Thumb! Ha Ah! Ha Ah! It's going to die! Yes! Hu Ying'er's intestines suddenly twitched, and his mouth was flowing out of tears. His body was tense and his hands and feet were pulling the bed sheet randomly. He couldn't stand it. The core inside him was much deeper than ordinary people. He and his husband had been married for many years, but his husband had never touched him. This was the first time that someone had been inserted so deeply. He suddenly felt sour, bitter, soft and sweet that he felt spread throughout his body. He had never experienced such a beautiful feeling. His eyes were dissipated in an instant. He could not care about anything else and screamed in fucking.
Huh...Doctor Ying'er, you are so tight... Yang Shan closed his eyes and raised his head. He couldn't stand it when he was pinched. The sweat slid down his strong chest. His penis was extremely hard. He held Hu Ying'er's buttocks and began to thrust his waist and accelerated to penetrate it.
Ah!Ah! YiAh! You did it, kill me! AhAh! Hu Ying'er cried and shook her body, shouting that she couldn't stand it, but her butt was pushed back in line with Yang Shan's movements, hoping to make the penis penetrate deeper
Hah...then, there...that...that...please...that...that...that...that...that...
Where? Yang Shan asked knowingly
It's... the most comfortable place... Ah, ha, hurry, hurry up and mess with me... Hu Ying'er cried in lewdly, twisting her plump buttocks, trying hard to bring her cock to the core inside. At this time, he no longer saw the gentleness and seriousness he usually was. His crying looked like the most slut
Yang Shan decided to satisfy him in his spirit of being addicted to him for the first time. The big glans penetrated deep into the deepest part with a thud, and directly pressed on the soft piece of meat, twisted, turned, grinded, and pushed it. After several tricks, Hu Yinger spasmed even more. He cried and grabbed the bed sheet tightly, and pushed the buttocks to his penis.
OK, so sour! It's so sour! It's so sour! AhAhAh! No, it won't work, so so intense... I'm so so comfortable! I'm so so comfortable!
Throw it, throw it away! AhAhAh The flesh root in Hu Ying'er twitched and bounced a few times. The semen splattered out one after another, wet the sheets, and he also got himself all over. A stream of hot liquid gushed out of the deep hole behind him, all pouring on Yang Shan's glans. He sighed comfortably, but he could still hold it back. He thought about it, but he still didn't ejaculate this time, and only pressed on Hu Ying'er, and fucked him twice. Hu Ying'er couldn't speak in the end and was almost losing consciousness. He opened his red little mouth, and his expression seemed to be intoxicated as if he was about to ascend to heaven. He stuck out his tongue, licked his fingers unconsciously, and made a silent cry
Dr. Ying'er, Yang Shan approached his ear, lowered his voice, and asked in a tempting way, "Which husband and I can do you feel comfortable?"
Ha... Ha Ah... Hu Ying'er's eyes were blurred, sucking her fingers, and her buttocks were shaking. You, Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... You did it, it made me feel comfortable, ha, ha... I lost it... Hu, Hu... I lost it a lot, many times... Hu Ah...
Have your husband ever encountered your slutty heart? Of course, Yang Shan also felt the depth of his fickle heart. I think it was impossible for ordinary people to touch it, so he asked on purpose.
Sure enough, Hu Yinger, who was fucked, said in a daze, "No, no... This is the first time... Ah, ha, Ah, Ah... there, it's so comfortable... being pushed... why is it so comfortable... um... Ah...
Do you still want it?
And... I still have to... Bewitched by Yang Shan, Hu Ying'er's body began to stir up again. She endured her desire for many years, and she could not relieve her if she had ejaculated her for two or three times. She also had to... I still have to...
But Ah, Doctor Ying'er, you are satisfied. My illness has not been cured yet. Yang Shan sighed deliberately
I still can't ejaculate, I thought it would be OK this time
... Hu Yinger couldn't speak
But Dr. Ying'er, I do feel better and better. Maybe I will be able to ejaculate next time. Yang Shan slowly pulled out his hard meat stick. It's getting late. Dr. Ying'er should go to cook for your husband, otherwise he would be in a hurry to find him. Let's go here first today. Let's go here first.
Hu Ying'er was shocked and turned her head to look outside. She realized that the sky was already dark. They had been doing it for so long!
Now no matter how unsatisfied his body is, he will not dare to stay Yangshan anymore. If his husband really comes here, it would be hard to say!
Yang Shan handled the traces of the two of them. When he was familiar with the door, he pulled the curtain and walked out, and was about to push the door open, the system suddenly reminded Yang Shan: Host, please note that Hu Yinger's husband is in the yard outside the door.
Yang Shan suddenly realized that he quickly changed to walking limpingly, his expression grinning, as if he couldn't bear the pain, so he pushed open the door, but he happened to be right in front of Hu Yinger's husband sitting in a wheelchair.
Hu Yinger's husband is quite Zhou Zheng, but his expression is a little gloomy. He looked at Yang Shan coldly as if he was scrutinized. Yang Shan calmly nodded to him, and he could not tell at all guilt. Then he continued to drag one leg out in pain, cursing and cursing his people while walking. Perhaps his performance was too realistic, so soon Hu Yinger's husband took his eyes off him, and his expression was not so vicious, but he was a little unhappy. When Yang Shan walked out of his door, he happened to hear him scolding Hu Yinger in the yard for so late and not coming out to cook.
In fact, Yang Shan knew that he wanted to blame Hu Ying'er for treating people so late. He was jealousy and monopoly, so he wanted to scold Yang Shan, but because of his face and aloofness, he exuded his anger on his wife.
Thinking of this, Yang Shan even felt a little sympathetic to Hu Ying'er. After finding such a husband, he still didn't know how much sin he would suffer in the rest of his life.
Next time, please satisfy him
Thinking of Hu Ying'er's sexual blessing index that rose to 90 when he was inserted just now, his pity could only make him work hard on this.
Hey, I said Yangshan, who did you beat you? You were so seriously injured. Come to Dr. Hu here every day to report that day. Hu Yinger came to see a doctor here. His friend Feng Hanlong. He had a cold these two days and had not recovered. He came here to see the doctor. He was taking the pulse by Dr. Hu. He saw Yangshan who was late and came in. He joked.
Yang Shan tsk and said, "I fell to the bottom of the mountain, why didn't anyone believe me?"
Feng Hanlong laughed, stop talking nonsense, and cover up, the news of your beating by Li Butcher Li has spread, but no one believes in your kindness
Yang Shan helpless
Hu Ying'er prescribed medicine for Feng Hanlong. When Feng Hanlong left, he pulled Yang Shan aside and whispered, "Seeing that brother is so pitiful, I'll give you an idea and let you vent your anger?"
Yang Shan nodded, what's the idea?
Feng Hanlong said, this butcher Li is a famous butcher, you might as well start from his wife.
Yang Shan's mouth twitched, are you asking me to soak up someone's wife?
Feng Hanlong stared at him with wide eyes, I mean, I asked you to tell his wife about the incident and let him scold Li Butcher Li, where do you want to go!
... Yang Shan reflected in his heart. It seemed that he had done too much like this. People would think about it in this regard. This is not good, so they have to change it.
Feng Hanlong patted him on the shoulder and left. Yang Shan reflected on himself for a while. As soon as he looked up, he saw Hu Yinger secretly looking at him. He smiled knowingly and closed the door.
Um... Gu... Hu Ying'er knelt on the ground naked, holding Yang Shan's thigh standing in front of him with one hand, and holding the giant object thrusting in his mouth with the other hand, moistening his eyes and making a lewd moan.
Yang Shan said this, Doctor Ying'er, let's change the way to treat it today. Comprehensive management, two-pronged approach, and I will definitely ejaculate. First, use Ying'er's little mouth first. It's hot and tight, and it must be very pleasant. Come and help me hold it.
Hu Ying'er should have refused, but he looked at Yang Shan's huge penis exposed when he took off his clothes. He remembered that yesterday it was this thing that was inserted into his body, stirring his vagina, and spitting his sperm back and forth. He reached out to hold the black purple big cock like a devil, looking at him with blurred eyes. Yang Shan took the opportunity to thrust forward, and the big glans directly broke through Hu Ying'er's soft lips, and rushed straight into the air in an instant.
So when Yang Shan finally asked, Dr. Ying'er, although I got better, I always felt that something was a little bit worse. Is it okay for you to let me insert it? He relaxed without much thought.
Yang Shan lifted his body a little, pinched Hu Ying'er's thin waist, sucked his butt up, and let him kneel on the bed, with only his thick butt raised high, and his big hand spread the butt to both sides, revealing the wet pussy in the middle, which had been fucked long ago, and was so hungry that it opened and closed like a small mouth waiting to be fed, and transparent vaginal fluid kept flowing out from it.
Yang Shan held his cock and let his huge glans press against his little mouth, telling Hu Yinger in front of him, Doctor Yinger, I'm coming.
Hu Ying'er quickly bit the pillowcase beside her, and her hands tightly held the bed sheet. Her upper body was softer, but her butt was sticking higher. His calves were trembling, and his eyes were waiting for the man to insert them in tears.
The purple-red glans began to squeeze into the tight hole hard. The lubrication of the vaginal fluid saved Hu Ying'er from the pain of being stretched out by the giant roots, leaving only the pleasure of rubbing the flesh wall. Hu Ying'er was burning with desire, feeling that she had never been inserted into her body by such a big, hard and long giant object. The bottom was too swelling, too full, too comfortable...
AhAh... Hu Ying'er gritted her teeth and burst into tears. Drinking Ah...Ah... Too, great... No, yeah!Ah! Hah! So awesome... hold on, full AhAh...
Hu Yinger has not had sex for three years. It was as tight as a virgin. With her physical condition, she felt even more than Fang Yalan. Her flesh wall was particularly elastic. She wrapped Yang Shan's penis tightly and her intestines contracted irregularly, which made Yang Shan breathe happily. He inserted his penis hard until he reached the soft part of the innermost part of the lust.
AhAhAh! Ah! No! No! Thumb, Thumb! Ha Ah! Ha Ah! It's going to die! Yes! Hu Ying'er's intestines suddenly twitched, and his mouth was flowing out of tears. His body was tense and his hands and feet were pulling the bed sheet randomly. He couldn't stand it. The core inside him was much deeper than ordinary people. He and his husband had been married for many years, but his husband had never touched him. This was the first time that someone had been inserted so deeply. He suddenly felt sour, bitter, soft and sweet that he felt spread throughout his body. He had never experienced such a beautiful feeling. His eyes were dissipated in an instant. He could not care about anything else and screamed in fucking.
Huh...Doctor Ying'er, you are so tight... Yang Shan closed his eyes and raised his head. He couldn't stand it when he was pinched. The sweat slid down his strong chest. His penis was extremely hard. He held Hu Ying'er's buttocks and began to thrust his waist and accelerated to penetrate it.
Ah!Ah! YiAh! You did it, kill me! AhAh! Hu Ying'er cried and shook her body, shouting that she couldn't stand it, but her butt was pushed back in line with Yang Shan's movements, hoping to make the penis penetrate deeper
Hah...then, there...that...that...please...that...that...that...that...that...
Where? Yang Shan asked knowingly
It's... the most comfortable place... Ah, ha, hurry, hurry up and mess with me... Hu Ying'er cried in lewdly, twisting her plump buttocks, trying hard to bring her cock to the core inside. At this time, he no longer saw the gentleness and seriousness he usually was. His crying looked like the most slut
Yang Shan decided to satisfy him in his spirit of being addicted to him for the first time. The big glans penetrated deep into the deepest part with a thud, and directly pressed on the soft piece of meat, twisted, turned, grinded, and pushed it. After several tricks, Hu Yinger spasmed even more. He cried and grabbed the bed sheet tightly, and pushed the buttocks to his penis.
OK, so sour! It's so sour! It's so sour! AhAhAh! No, it won't work, so so intense... I'm so so comfortable! I'm so so comfortable!
Throw it, throw it away! AhAhAh The flesh root in Hu Ying'er twitched and bounced a few times. The semen splattered out one after another, wet the sheets, and he also got himself all over. A stream of hot liquid gushed out of the deep hole behind him, all pouring on Yang Shan's glans. He sighed comfortably, but he could still hold it back. He thought about it, but he still didn't ejaculate this time, and only pressed on Hu Ying'er, and fucked him twice. Hu Ying'er couldn't speak in the end and was almost losing consciousness. He opened his red little mouth, and his expression seemed to be intoxicated as if he was about to ascend to heaven. He stuck out his tongue, licked his fingers unconsciously, and made a silent cry
Dr. Ying'er, Yang Shan approached his ear, lowered his voice, and asked in a tempting way, "Which husband and I can do you feel comfortable?"
Ha... Ha Ah... Hu Ying'er's eyes were blurred, sucking her fingers, and her buttocks were shaking. You, Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah... You did it, it made me feel comfortable, ha, ha... I lost it... Hu, Hu... I lost it a lot, many times... Hu Ah...
Have your husband ever encountered your slutty heart? Of course, Yang Shan also felt the depth of his fickle heart. I think it was impossible for ordinary people to touch it, so he asked on purpose.
Sure enough, Hu Yinger, who was fucked, said in a daze, "No, no... This is the first time... Ah, ha, Ah, Ah... there, it's so comfortable... being pushed... why is it so comfortable... um... Ah...
Do you still want it?
And... I still have to... Bewitched by Yang Shan, Hu Ying'er's body began to stir up again. She endured her desire for many years, and she could not relieve her if she had ejaculated her for two or three times. She also had to... I still have to...
But Ah, Doctor Ying'er, you are satisfied. My illness has not been cured yet. Yang Shan sighed deliberately
I still can't ejaculate, I thought it would be OK this time
... Hu Yinger couldn't speak
But Dr. Ying'er, I do feel better and better. Maybe I will be able to ejaculate next time. Yang Shan slowly pulled out his hard meat stick. It's getting late. Dr. Ying'er should go to cook for your husband, otherwise he would be in a hurry to find him. Let's go here first today. Let's go here first.
Hu Ying'er was shocked and turned her head to look outside. She realized that the sky was already dark. They had been doing it for so long!
Now no matter how unsatisfied his body is, he will not dare to stay Yangshan anymore. If his husband really comes here, it would be hard to say!
Yang Shan handled the traces of the two of them. When he was familiar with the door, he pulled the curtain and walked out, and was about to push the door open, the system suddenly reminded Yang Shan: Host, please note that Hu Yinger's husband is in the yard outside the door.
Yang Shan suddenly realized that he quickly changed to walking limpingly, his expression grinning, as if he couldn't bear the pain, so he pushed open the door, but he happened to be right in front of Hu Yinger's husband sitting in a wheelchair.
Hu Yinger's husband is quite Zhou Zheng, but his expression is a little gloomy. He looked at Yang Shan coldly as if he was scrutinized. Yang Shan calmly nodded to him, and he could not tell at all guilt. Then he continued to drag one leg out in pain, cursing and cursing his people while walking. Perhaps his performance was too realistic, so soon Hu Yinger's husband took his eyes off him, and his expression was not so vicious, but he was a little unhappy. When Yang Shan walked out of his door, he happened to hear him scolding Hu Yinger in the yard for so late and not coming out to cook.
In fact, Yang Shan knew that he wanted to blame Hu Ying'er for treating people so late. He was jealousy and monopoly, so he wanted to scold Yang Shan, but because of his face and aloofness, he exuded his anger on his wife.
Thinking of this, Yang Shan even felt a little sympathetic to Hu Ying'er. After finding such a husband, he still didn't know how much sin he would suffer in the rest of his life.
Next time, please satisfy him
Thinking of Hu Ying'er's sexual blessing index that rose to 90 when he was inserted just now, his pity could only make him work hard on this.
Hey, I said Yangshan, who did you beat you? You were so seriously injured. Come to Dr. Hu here every day to report that day. Hu Yinger came to see a doctor here. His friend Feng Hanlong. He had a cold these two days and had not recovered. He came here to see the doctor. He was taking the pulse by Dr. Hu. He saw Yangshan who was late and came in. He joked.
Yang Shan tsk and said, "I fell to the bottom of the mountain, why didn't anyone believe me?"
Feng Hanlong laughed, stop talking nonsense, and cover up, the news of your beating by Li Butcher Li has spread, but no one believes in your kindness
Yang Shan helpless
Hu Ying'er prescribed medicine for Feng Hanlong. When Feng Hanlong left, he pulled Yang Shan aside and whispered, "Seeing that brother is so pitiful, I'll give you an idea and let you vent your anger?"
Yang Shan nodded, what's the idea?
Feng Hanlong said, this butcher Li is a famous butcher, you might as well start from his wife.
Yang Shan's mouth twitched, are you asking me to soak up someone's wife?
Feng Hanlong stared at him with wide eyes, I mean, I asked you to tell his wife about the incident and let him scold Li Butcher Li, where do you want to go!
... Yang Shan reflected in his heart. It seemed that he had done too much like this. People would think about it in this regard. This is not good, so they have to change it.
Feng Hanlong patted him on the shoulder and left. Yang Shan reflected on himself for a while. As soon as he looked up, he saw Hu Yinger secretly looking at him. He smiled knowingly and closed the door.
Um... Gu... Hu Ying'er knelt on the ground naked, holding Yang Shan's thigh standing in front of him with one hand, and holding the giant object thrusting in his mouth with the other hand, moistening his eyes and making a lewd moan.
Yang Shan said this, Doctor Ying'er, let's change the way to treat it today. Comprehensive management, two-pronged approach, and I will definitely ejaculate. First, use Ying'er's little mouth first. It's hot and tight, and it must be very pleasant. Come and help me hold it.
Hu Ying'er should have refused, but he looked at Yang Shan's huge penis exposed when he took off his clothes. He remembered that yesterday it was this thing that was inserted into his body, stirring his vagina, and spitting his sperm back and forth. He reached out to hold the black purple big cock like a devil, looking at him with blurred eyes. Yang Shan took the opportunity to thrust forward, and the big glans directly broke through Hu Ying'er's soft lips, and rushed straight into the air in an instant.
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