Zhang Ningjing, who was in a cold sweat, was hugged by Xue Mingyang from behind, but his palms were pressed on the plump and solid parts of the beautiful mother. Xue Mingyang kneaded the solid on the top a few times, and a few black fingerprints were immediately reflected on the white T-shirt. Zhang Ningjing, whose legs were attacked by her biological son, couldn't help but feel sore and soft. She snuggled in her son's solid arms. She felt his hug tighter and tighter, and clearly smelled the strong masculine aura of the man on her biological son.
Xue Mingyang felt the delicate erect on the beautiful mother Zhang Ningjing's chest. It was not only full and round, but also elastic, and soft like a sponge. An indescribable feeling formed in Xue Mingyang's heart. The urgent feeling made him unstoppably print his lips on the beautiful mother's white and soft ears, and he said lightly on the soft earlobe, rubbed gently, and rubbed his mother's soft belly unscrupulously. The huge thing was immediately embedded between the beautiful mother's plump buttocks, and rubbed her crotch through the long skirt.
When Xue Mingyang's excitement and excitement became stronger and stronger when she thought of her mother's tall and tall mother's lusty waist, she slid from her beautiful mother's smooth and fleshy waist to her round and tender buttocks, kneading the plump and smooth buttocks through her thin long skirt, and slid from her soft jaws over the neck and the cool skin of her neck, climbing up the thick and hard-to-hold breasts. The huge and soft breasts are full of elasticity, and they change into various attractive shapes under his kneading.
Zhang Ningjing sucked and licked the beautiful mother's tender white neck. She raised her pretty face slightly and panted in his ears, as if she was also trapped in a spiraling nest by her son's lustful hands.
The sweet smell that came out of the beautiful mother's mouth sprayed on Xue Mingyang's face. Xue Mingyang trembled slightly, and his hands kneaded along his mother's chest and stretched down. Through the smooth and tender skin of his lower abdomen, he came to the hem of the long skirt.
Zhang Ningjing was unable to resist, and was kissed by her biological son so passionately. Her huge tongue came in. She was reluctant and still stuck out her tongue, sucking and entangled. She felt her son's big hands rubbing her whole body. Her plump breasts swelled in his big hands, and the bright red cherries quickly became erect. Her biological son's big hands kneaded her two round buttocks, and she felt that his strength was almost about to push into her body through the skirt. Zhang Ningjing gasped uncontrollably. Son... No... No... No... No...
Xue Mingyang tightly clamped her soft and flat belly with both hands, kissed and bit her earlobe, and whispered: Mom...I like you
Zhang Ningjing's soft and sensitive earlobe was kissed and bitten by him like this, and sucked and licked itchy immediately spread throughout his body and straight to his lower body.
She originally wanted to wiggle her hair to get rid of his attack on her earlobes, but she turned her head and actually met her own son's lips again, sucking each other emotionally, feeling her son's skillful kissing skills, feeling her son's colored hands rubbing her plump breasts, feeling his huge pressing between her beautiful buttocks, feeling her two cherries had been squeezed and had become erect. She felt that the huge friction with him was aggravated as the twisted body moved, and the friction made her feel that she was already in love: No...No...I am your mother...
Xue Mingyang felt the delicate erect on the beautiful mother Zhang Ningjing's chest. It was not only full and round, but also elastic, and soft like a sponge. An indescribable feeling formed in Xue Mingyang's heart. The urgent feeling made him unstoppably print his lips on the beautiful mother's white and soft ears, and he said lightly on the soft earlobe, rubbed gently, and rubbed his mother's soft belly unscrupulously. The huge thing was immediately embedded between the beautiful mother's plump buttocks, and rubbed her crotch through the long skirt.
When Xue Mingyang's excitement and excitement became stronger and stronger when she thought of her mother's tall and tall mother's lusty waist, she slid from her beautiful mother's smooth and fleshy waist to her round and tender buttocks, kneading the plump and smooth buttocks through her thin long skirt, and slid from her soft jaws over the neck and the cool skin of her neck, climbing up the thick and hard-to-hold breasts. The huge and soft breasts are full of elasticity, and they change into various attractive shapes under his kneading.
Zhang Ningjing sucked and licked the beautiful mother's tender white neck. She raised her pretty face slightly and panted in his ears, as if she was also trapped in a spiraling nest by her son's lustful hands.
The sweet smell that came out of the beautiful mother's mouth sprayed on Xue Mingyang's face. Xue Mingyang trembled slightly, and his hands kneaded along his mother's chest and stretched down. Through the smooth and tender skin of his lower abdomen, he came to the hem of the long skirt.
Zhang Ningjing was unable to resist, and was kissed by her biological son so passionately. Her huge tongue came in. She was reluctant and still stuck out her tongue, sucking and entangled. She felt her son's big hands rubbing her whole body. Her plump breasts swelled in his big hands, and the bright red cherries quickly became erect. Her biological son's big hands kneaded her two round buttocks, and she felt that his strength was almost about to push into her body through the skirt. Zhang Ningjing gasped uncontrollably. Son... No... No... No... No...
Xue Mingyang tightly clamped her soft and flat belly with both hands, kissed and bit her earlobe, and whispered: Mom...I like you
Zhang Ningjing's soft and sensitive earlobe was kissed and bitten by him like this, and sucked and licked itchy immediately spread throughout his body and straight to his lower body.
She originally wanted to wiggle her hair to get rid of his attack on her earlobes, but she turned her head and actually met her own son's lips again, sucking each other emotionally, feeling her son's skillful kissing skills, feeling her son's colored hands rubbing her plump breasts, feeling his huge pressing between her beautiful buttocks, feeling her two cherries had been squeezed and had become erect. She felt that the huge friction with him was aggravated as the twisted body moved, and the friction made her feel that she was already in love: No...No...I am your mother...