Outside the window, a small courtyard was covered with silver, with piles of snow pressing on the dry tree branches, the deserted bushes were covered with ice, and a few sparse branches of frozen popsicles were sparse. The whole courtyard was alive, alienated and lonely, with high sky and small trees and birds, and it seemed slightly slight Zen, light and lonely, ignorant, very suitable for calming the mind and nourishing nature.
But there is another different view inside the window: the air conditioner whimpered with warm wind, and the room was as warm as spring, but the big bed was even more at the turn of spring and summer, and all living things competed for freedom. The beauty should be like a flower across the clouds, but the exiled immortal came down to the mortal world, and the fairy moved the heart of the mortal, and the daughter missed the spring. The different feelings of the daughter's love for the spring.
This warm room does not need to be exhausted. Du Yan, who was sitting on the bed, was naturally cool and breathable. However, the floral skirt and translucent black silk stockings looked familiar. At this time, the beauty was raising her face and gasping. Her slender hands tightly held her arms around her half-baked ugly head, pressing her lower abdomen with force. At the same time, her soft and warm big buttocks were lifted and raised, trying her best to make the head arch deeper. The expression on her face seemed to be fast, beautiful and unbearable, and she tossed and changed over and over again, but the breath in her mouth gradually turned into a moan, and the sound became louder and louder.
The ugly man under the beauty's crotch was like a wild boar and cabbage, and his head was torn up and down, and he was tearing back and forth. Every large movement would cause the beauty to pant and moan heavily, and tremble all over her body. Her two long and straight legs were closed with force, hoping to break the man's neck.
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Two big hands with black hair, with calluses, held up the two petals wrapped under the black silk, which were extremely warm and smooth, and kneaded vigorously and changed into various shapes. They tried harder on their mouths. The smelly tongue was rolled up and poked into the soft inner wall of the house, stirring up the rivers and seas inside, stirring up the water. The beauty on it was trembling all over. After a burst of panting and moaning loudly, Du Yan, who was leaning back with a beautiful white swan, spasmed her thighs and clamped her to the point of ecstasy. The reservoir was opened, and the old guard drank all over her mouth.
Du Yan seemed to give up on herself these days, and she was half-suppressed and degenerated, and did not have much rejection of many things that should not have been like this. Some of them wanted this in their hearts, and looked relieved, which was completely different from their performance some time ago. Perhaps, she had always been hinting in her heart that something had happened, or she had actually been living with a mask. Although she subconsciously knew that the mask would sooner or later, one day when the mask was torn off in a way she had never thought, she suddenly realized that she had breathed more happily without a mask...
For Lao Dong, Du Yan has always held a complex and subtle feeling. Although the two looked like they came from different planets, she found many things that were completely different from this society in this short man who was not good-looking. In this society where people are closed to each other's hearts, there was suddenly a wild, strong, full of reproductive symbols, traditional, old-style craftsmanship, like a waxy old photo. Not only can it inspire the overflowing maternal love in Du Yan's heart, but also inspire the ulterior motives and the sense of conquest and accomplishment deep in his heart with softness. Although it is difficult to say this, the beauty does not have any selfish desires in her heart. On the contrary, it has been suppressed for too long.
Suddenly one day, this strange guy appeared in his in life. Du Yan felt that this was what Buddhism called fate. What surprised her even more was that his amazing sexual ability was exactly the only man in this world who could match him. If this was not fate, what was it?
Although traditional family ethics have allowed Du Yan to develop the nature of a good wife and a good mother, the love for free life in his bones is human nature and cannot be erased
Every time I see the big purple-black eggplant that makes my eyes beat, Du Yan's heart thumps and loses his innocence. He always can't help but think of the last hunter in the documentary "The Last Mountain God" that the old man Oroqen had to carve a picture of the mountain god on the birch bark before hunting. Du Yan felt that this giant thing was his mountain god's avatar, his totem, and Jung's so-called collective unconsciousness that his ancestors have been deposited in his genes for millions of generations. Lao Dong, perhaps the last mountain god, will never have another inheritance if he dies.
Therefore, she felt that she seemed to have some selfish desires that were not so sensible, and some crazy thoughts that she had never imagined before. From the beginning, she rubbed the totem-like big cock of the low old guard with admiration, and gave him a blowjob half-push. Finally, she was so shy that she accepted the oral sex that the old Dong took the initiative to lick her cunnilingus. Everything was transitioning smoothly, naturally, and she was not at all unhappy in her heart.
Looking at the old man who was struggling between his legs and groin, Du Yan felt a little grateful in his heart. Her husband never did this for himself, but wanted to do this for him. Serve for himself and serving him are completely different concepts.
While panting and moaning, Du Yan, who was licked in a daze, was suddenly lifted up by the old man with long black stockings, and raised his soft and smooth big butt wrapped in black stockings. At this time, this shameful and annoying posture made Beauty Du lie on the bed, her legs raised high, and her plump and round big butt was raised high, making the old guard itchy and it took off her black stockings and kissed the extremely soft butt, sucked loudly, and the mouth was full of fragrance. She took the soft and thick butt into her mouth, and stroked her big hands. She was completely soft and boneless, and could not touch the bones at all. She was trembling.
Kissed the huge and beautiful buttocks all over, and nowhere was missing in every corner. The garlic nose fell into the deep and narrow buttocks groove, pushing into the charming shameful place, making the beauty twist her body, but her butt was raised up, as if she wanted to kiss her harder, and she was burying the whole face of the old guard.
The tongue finally knocked open the delicate chrysanthemum buds, inserted it in a familiar way in a familiar way, picked it out, buckled the petals, kissed and licked it, and took it in big mouthfuls. As for the two petals of fat buttocks next to it, they were directly broken open by thick hands, so that the waves of vigorous and thorough playfulness were more violent and more vigorous.
This kind of play makes the beauty even more ashamed, but the unspeakable taboo stimulates her to flow. The climax that just passed not only did not satisfy her, but opened the door to desire. The most shameful and dirty place was played with by the smelly mouth, itchy and itchy, and it was so comfortable that it was pierced. It was particularly sexually evident. I moaned in my mouth and shook my head and shook my hair to completely indulge it. I enjoyed it. There was a little touching deep in my heart: my husband would never do this kind of thing.
Stinky old Dong, you Tai Sui, you stinky Tai Sui, woofy Wave Wave is so itchy... Oh Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave, so despicable, Wave Wave Wave Wave. The strong licking became more and more numb and itchy, and slowly the anus became extremely hot, and the whole body was paralyzed like water, soft and unable to use force. The forceful resistance in the numbing and itch brought a strange feeling of piercing comfort and satisfaction. I just wanted to go deeper and deeper, my body couldn't help twisting, and the buttocks were the same. The old guard's face turned around and the time went by. The nearly thirty minutes of numbness not only did not completely satisfy Du Yan, but became more and more unbearable as time went by, and in the end it was simply unbearable
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Enemies, did you owe you in your previous life? You have to do so many bad things in this life. You, you still look at it. Shameless. Turn your head and don’t look at it, but the old man turned his face over. Before he could even let it go, the cherry mouth was sealed by the big mouth full of yellow teeth. The whole person drooped down. Let the man kiss and chew, and gradually his breath became thicker and thicker. Suddenly, he hugged his arms around the man’s thick neck, and he catered in a warm manner. He kissed him passionately. In turn, he kissed him passionately. The little fragrant tongue took the initiative to reach into the mouth of the short guard. Some of the man’s saliva was sucked into the mouth, and then swallowed without hesitation. The big white legs were tightly clamped on the waist of the old Dong, and the whole person was hung under the man, like a koala bear
Even before I could take off my clothes, I removed my pants, pulled Du Yan's bra and went straight in. The long-lost vagina finally welcomed the crazy bee and wave butterfly. The two of them moaned comfortably at the same time.
But as soon as Ura entered, he felt that it was immediately hot and sticky. The layers of flesh walls and waves were like layers of squishing and squirming. The big eggplant actually began to jump, and it was vaguely tempted to ejaculate.
He actually forgot about this. The power of Thousand Layers of Snow was already a great loss for the first time. He quickly used the dark force to flow into his lower body. In an instant, the big eggplant turned into a sea anemone. The wool-like meat whiskers quickly stretched out, and they were stuck to the wriggling wall of the meat, filling the entire gap, and not letting a trace of the meat slit go.
Du Yan couldn't help trembling. The abnormal itching of the soft bag on his lower body completely lifted the seal in his memory. Countless memory clips with blushing and heartbeat rushed to his heart. She couldn't help but tremble all over. She knew very well what was going to happen next, that is, how a strong man would make an incomplete woman become a real woman. This matter, I said, I had been looking forward to it for a long time in my subconscious. Although I don't know when it started, I fell into a trap before. I often had a spring dream that I had never had before. It was the manifestation of the subconscious in my dream. The strong old man who ravaged himself in the dream and made me die in the dream remained unchanged. The short, thin, black hairy look. Du Yan, who usually read some psychology books, knew that she was done.
I never thought that Du Yan, who has always been rational and smart, likes to overcome hardships among men, would be caught by himself, and the partner is so inconsistent. Could it be that butter can subdue his fist, but will be burned by a soldering iron?
The fierce charge finally began. Perhaps it was because of too many days of distantness, or because of the stuffiness that could not be eaten during the recovery period, it was simply a bear who had been hibernating for several months and had nothing to eat. It was a violent posture to tear down all obstacles on the road ahead, and then conquered the woman under her crotch with the most vigorous and wildest posture.
The short old man with black hair and greasy hair pressed on the tall and white beauty below, hitting her with great violence and violent force. The impact was so strong that the Simmons bed creaked, as if it was about to fall apart at any time, and the feet of the bed were slowly shifting. The sound of the impact on the body above was clearly heard in this confined space, just as noisy as a few people fighting on the bed, but the difference is that the high-speed and heavy drum beats of rhythm makes people feel excited unconsciously
Like a general who dominates everything, two black hairs pressed against Du Yan's smooth and straight white legs, controlling the movement of the woman below. He held the breasts that were difficult to grasp in two thick hands and rubbed them randomly, making them look like plasticine. The smelly mouth chewed the beautiful woman's fragrant lips without hesitation, and the beauty catered with warmth without any disgust. The lilac tongue allowed the old guard to suck out the mouth rudely and lick it randomly, making her panting
The long-awaited wheat seedlings finally ushered in a refreshing dew. The long-lasting delicate body can finally absorb enough water and nourish it. The white little hands tightly clasped on the old guard's strong and developed dark back muscles, trembling with excitement, and grabbed a few marks, but this did not damage the density of the artillery fire at all, just like the magnificent scene of thousands of bullets being roared when the rocket launcher was launched. Lao Dong's buttocks moved like a high-speed motor, roaring a cannon and smashed it into the shooting field.
Du Yan was about to be blown to cry. It was so comfortable. The ultimate itching and the ultimate pleasure were so weird and so coordinated. The two pleasures made her surrender completely, without any resistance, and directly sink into the bottomless abyss, never get up again. She trembled all over her whole body and shouted and screamed like a female beast in heat and was about to go crazy. She didn't have the calm demeanor of teaching and educating people. She forgot everything. After a crazy pile driving, she screamed and blew.
Beauty Du Woo Woo, screaming and trembling and spasming to the beautiful climax clouds, but the old guard had no idea of letting go. He turned her over and put on a seamless back-in position that was practiced with Luo Yi. Looking at the mature and white body in front of him, half a head taller than him, the charming beauty Du Yan kneeled in front of him with her big butt like a round jade plate, her whole body was boiling with her blood. The anemone was dancing with her teeth and claws, and her flesh was shaking.
Punched hard, the thick sea anemone was completely eaten by the huge fat buttocks in front of him, and went straight into the shank, then grabbed the two round and soft buttocks, and completely fell into the buttocks. He grabbed and rubbed hard, and his lower abdomen hit the front, hitting the soft big buttocks with crackling sounds. The stunning big fat buttocks were hit into various shapes, and then quickly recovered under the amazing elasticity, repeating and endless.
From a distance, an old man who loves short, black and thick looks vicissitudes of a demon, extremely charming and passionate tall and fair beauty was cultivated behind him. The black and white height was as tacit as a wedge. The beauty was moaned repeatedly by the impact of her back, her big butt was as soft as a boneless one, and her butt was waving.
The collision between the buttocks and the lower abdomen was one after another, and the competition was intense and dense. Old Dong was panting like a wolf dog and fucked the round snowy buttocks vigorously, which made Du Yan almost disband. His big buttocks were hit red as if he had been beaten. It was hot, hot and itchy, but he was urging back to the old man's lower abdomen, hoping that the man would enter deeper and relieve itching and quench his thirst. He had no reserve at all, only loud moans and whistles after loud moans and whistles.
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Du Yan's whole body was really as soft as water, and she was only lying on the bed, sticking out her big butt and panting. She couldn't move a finger. But the anemone inside was too annoying. It was not ejaculated or soft, and it was as hot as fire. It made the vagina hot. What was even more annoying was the flexible flesh whiskers, one by one, scraped into the cracks of the sensitive and complex flesh walls. It was slight shaking and it was itchy to the bone, making it difficult to control itself. I wish I could scratch and bite it hard to stop it.
Old Dong slowly pulled out a piece, and Du Yan took a big breath, shook his head repeatedly, indicating not to pull it out, and then he smiled and hit it hard inside, which immediately hit the beauty Ah exclaimed, fighting all over his body. Just as he calmed down, the old guard slowly pulled out another piece, and his whiskers were so itchy that it was unbearable. Suddenly, it hit hard again, and the buttocks rolled, the beauty exclaimed again, her hands tightly pressed the sheets, and her knuckles turned white.
The old guard seemed to be addicted to playing, ignoring Du Yan's resentmental gaze that turned his head and looked at him, repeating it again and again. Every time he pulled it out lightly, the beauty's heart and lungs trembled, and her lips were almost bitten and bleeding. Then the thunderous powerful collision completely relieved the previous extreme itching, which was extremely refreshing and refreshing. So Du Yan's beauty kept wandering between the regional paradise, constantly being kicked around like a ball, and she was truly dying.
I don't know how many times I repeated it, how many times I asked for it, and how many times I had orgasm I got when I was hit. The sheets were almost wet, and it seemed that a large basin of water was poured on it. The two long and white sexy thighs were hard to kneel down at this time, and they could hardly maintain the posture of sticking their butts. They slowly fell down by the man inch, and finally turned into a short old man sitting on the beauty's round, sexy big fat ass and playing with and fucking each other again and again.
Outdoor, covered with ice and snow, the sky is cold, the shadows are sparse and dead branches, and the Zen meaning is far away; indoors, warm as spring, fiery as summer, black and white flesh, sweating like rain, two bodies overlapping with heights and lengths burst out with amazing light and heat like nuclear fusion, illuminating the indoors with a hot and thrilling...
The ridiculous days began with a posture that no one expected. There were other men and women in the two worlds so naturally that neither of them felt strange or surprised. It seemed that because of this, there was no regret, no melancholy, only satisfaction and satisfaction again and again
Old Dong simply felt that he was in heaven. Unlike the crazy seven days of National Day, Du Yan seemed to have become more cheerful, or rather, he was a little lively like a little girl. She had just recovered from a serious illness and was not as pale and haggard as a person who was just sick. Instead, she was like a delicate flower waiting for others to pick at any time. The bright color on her face was not as bright as the color of the world.
She is not reluctant to be intimate with Lao Dong, kissing and touching her basically ask for it, and is particularly interested in Lao Dong's sea anemone. She forced Lao Dong to use hidden force to grow flesh and whisper and then tossed and turned it upside down in her palm to study. She also said in a half-joking and half-scaring tone that she should carefully study and apply for a project. Maybe she can win a Nobel Prize or something. It would be better if she could dissect it. Lao Dong was so scared that he kept holding her tightly and never let it go. He even called you to murder her husband Ah, which made Du Yan smile and use a small pink fist to hammer him. He didn't have the spirit of dedication to science at all. Besides, who is your husband Ah? At most, he is a mistress. Although Lao Dong is a little wave.But the mistress still understands it. He was angry and opened his teeth and claws. The hungry tiger pounced on the beauty's soft and warm slender body. It was a storm-like sweeping, which made the beauty laugh and laugh, laughing and begging for mercy to admit her mistakes. But the old guard of sex didn't care about this at all, and still stripped naked and fucked hard. Soon Professor Du couldn't laugh, confused with spring watery eyes, hugged the old guard and catered with her unrestrained eyes, allowing the ugly old man to pound the Nobel Prize research subject again and again, making his big crispy bag of muddy, slippery and hard to move.
Although his appearance is charming and charming, Du Yan looks very mature and steady at work, extremely experienced and capable, and very smooth. He is superb in diplomacy and is very fond of leaders, colleagues and students. However, when he is alone with Lao Dong, it seems that the shadows in his heart float on the surface. He is actually very naughty and weird. I don’t know that the tutor was too strict when he was a child, and he was suppressed for too long. Now, once he relaxes, he is completely exposed.
I always like to tease and tease Lao Dong. I either ask him to make this and that in a hurry, or I make some weird and weird requests like curious babies. For example, let Lao Dong concentrate his secret energy on his toes to see if anemone can grow on it. I scared Lao Dong shook his head repeatedly. It was not a joke. For example, I deliberately wore a thin pajama in front of the poor old guard and asked him if he wanted to take off his clothes. I misunderstood that Lao Dong, who was not wearing clothes, naturally had his nose bleeding almost came out. He acted like a pig brother, nodded, but the smiling beauty took off her pajamas, and saw that she was wearing a small shorts and a small vest. After the prank, she smiled so hard that she was shaking up and trembling with flowers. The old guard was stunned, gritted his teeth, and hugged her teeth, and fucked her hard...
Just take care of the disease and flirting, and the end of the New Year is coming in a blink of an eye. The traditional Chinese Spring Festival is of great significance, not only means family reunion, but also means that there will be a new beginning afterwards. However, this community really has no New Year atmosphere, or in other words, no human atmosphere.
The professors and staff in the faculty building were almost gone, and the surroundings were almost become ghost towns. There was no one around, and even birds could not be seen. The surroundings were terriblely quiet. Du Yan secretly thanked that if he was really the only one, what scene would it be?
Meiren Du should have been very melancholy. Her parents are abroad and her husband is also in Seoul. She is lonely and alone, who should have lived the darkest Spring Festival in her life, but the arrival of the old doorman gave all this a rich makeup color.
From my usual conversations, I found that this lustful and bad thing is even more miserable than me. My parents died and divorced for many years. I spent several years alone in the Spring Festival. In comparison, what is my loneliness?
Du Yan, who was full of motherhood, hugged the old man in tears and hugged him in his arms, kissing his forehead gently, extremely gentle
Two men and women who were sympathetic and pitiful hugged each other tightly, their hearts were close to their hearts, their mouths were facing each other, and they hugged and kissed deeply. They were extremely long, and the kiss was thunderous and fire. The Yellow River flooded, and they were out of control. They hugged each other and fell on the sofa, pressing the sofa creaked. Gradually, the sofa slowly shook, the faster and faster, and the louder it shook, and it became a series of heavy breathing sounds above, and it lasted for a long time...
New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve, evening, in the kitchen
Old Dong stood in front of the stove in front of the stove in an apron, preparing a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner. Although Du Yan repeatedly stated that he would not need too much and not be too tired, but how could he be careless at this time?
Is it still full of the New Year atmosphere?
As the chef of the restaurant, the old guard carefully conceived a table of dishes. They were all different, all with colors, fragrance, flavor and shape, meat and vegetables, hot and cold, pork, sheep, fish, fish, beef, steamed, fried, fried and stewed, although there were no precious ingredients, and it was not very valuable, but it was obvious that he had spent a lot of thoughts and thoughts, even the matching of colors, warm and cold, and even the problems of color, warm and cold were considered very well. Looking at the old guard who was busy, the hot and hot pot and kitchen knife chopping board, Du Yan looked at it in a daze. When the old man who was shorter than himself was serious, he had an indescribable charm, which made Du Yan intoxicated and couldn't help but hug him and kiss him. As a result, with a whisper, the old Dong, who was busy, poured the uncut eggplant directly into the frying pan, causing the beauty to cover her mouth and laugh, and she was extremely charming.
The food is not counted, but the old guard insists on cooking the dumplings in the pot because he is a northerner and has long been used to these. Eating dumplings on New Year's Eve to watch the Spring Festival Gala has long been a traditional custom of ritual movement in the north. This makes Du Yan, a native of the southerner, sees it a bit strange. However, making dumplings is fun, and I can't help but go up to join in the fun.
The reason why an insider is an insider is because he treats this as a job, and the reason why an outsider is an outsider is because he treats this as entertainment.
Du Yan deeply reflects this point
After pinching a few, the skin was not skin, but the stuffing was not stuffing, but the old Dong scolded him. The beauty rolled her eyes and was completely disdainful. After the freshness at the beginning, she became bored again. She was thinking about something interesting. At this time, Du Yan was so naughty that she was completely inconsistent with her age, and she had nothing to do with the identity of an associate professor at the university. Luo Yi, who seemed careless, was more suitable to be her sister at this time.
I pinched some flour in my hand, lowered my head and smiled at the poor old guard who was busy making dumplings. The latter was completely unaware of it, and he kept his head busy and worked hard. Suddenly, his face turned cold. He looked up at the beautiful Du, who was smiling beautifully in front of him in surprise. The beauty also gave her a big bright smile, was stunned, wiped her face with the back of her hand, and took it down and saw a clear flour mark on the back of her hand.
Du Yan, who was smiling bitterly, looked at Du Yan, who was smiling and indifferent. Old Dong begged his ancestors, aunties, don't make trouble, but Du Yan shook his head, a bad moral character of a naughty student, the old guard just lowered his head but didn't cover many, but the two faces were cold again. Looking at the beautiful Du who was smiling heartless in front of him, holding his floured hands and swaying in front of the old guard, maliciously provoking. Now his uncle can tolerate it, and his aunt can't bear it.
She patted her hands, regardless of whether she was patted or not, and rushed forward to hug the slender waist of Meiren Du, who was about to wipe her head and escape. She smelled the faint fragrance of her hair, and she was a crazy kiss like a dog, kissing her, making her scream panting, and she repeatedly admits her mistakes and begging for mercy. However, she should admit her mistakes as soon as possible. If she arouses sex, she will only arouse the man's strong desire to conquer and ravage. As a result, the desire is getting stronger and stronger. She pressed her on the big round table making dumplings, stood on the table, stood up and raised her round and soft buttocks back, her legs bent and moved down, and she did not remove her clothes. She just lifted her skirt, pulled her underwear and pulled her gun on her horse, and pushed in from behind. The beauty initially cried out symbolically, begged for mercy, and later she also indulged in the sea of desire. She moaned loudly with flour on her hands and twisted her buttocks to cater to the catering. The two of them were so fierce that the flour on the table jumped straight, and the mist filled the round table like a pink mist...
This rich and delicious New Year's Eve dinner was finally done after a rumbling cannon. The old guard was energetic, while the beauty Du Yan was blushing on the side, her almond eyes were blurred, her cheeks were red, and she leaned shyly against the old man who was shorter. She looked like a little woman, but she didn't have the same appearance as before.
While eating the hot New Year's Eve dinner, Old Dong still didn't forget to pick up food attentively. Finally, he looked a little like the New Year. Although there were few people, he was still very warm. He put away his naughty appearance before and returned to his previous intellectual and mature dignified posture. Du Yan held up a glass of red wine and touched the old guard who was a little unaware of what to say and said softly: Old Dong, thank you for letting me have a good New Year. Really, thank you...
At night, we naturally sit in front of the TV and watch the CCTV Spring Festival Gala. This has become an annual ethnic custom of the Chinese people and a ritual. The ceremony is not about how good it is, but about increasing the sense of identity.
After dinner, Du Yan looked in a good mood, but changed her face again, and returned to the role of the troublemaker just now. She seemed to enjoy this kind of unrestrained and troubled life that would do whatever she wanted. She was no longer the perfect smile that was usually formulated and made into a formula, but a smile from the heart, which was imperfect, sometimes very bad and hateful, for example, after teasing someone, but very cute and touching
It wasn't good to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but there was a trick again. He insisted that the old guard sit on her ladder to watch. It was originally very sexy, but the big man sits on the woman's ladder, which made Old Dong hesitate for a moment. It was just under the eaves and had to bow his head. Seeing Du Yan's pouting mouth, he could only sit on it, making the beauty smile terrifiedly, and her face looked like a little fox who had just finished eating a chicken.
Sitting on Du Yan's plump and round legs, the beauty was hugged by her hands from behind, her soft and plump breasts were pressed against her back through the thin clothes, and her chin was pillowing on the old man's shoulders. At this time, a low black and thick man sat on the legs of a tall, plump mature and beautiful woman. The beauty hugged the man in front of her tightly, looking extremely close, but the height was not coordinated no matter how she looked. If it weren't for her appearance, she would be like a mother holding her son.
Old Dong was actually awkward, what was this called Ah, but in order to make the beauty happy, he couldn't care about so much, but the expression on his face was extremely unnatural and looked very awkward. Du Yan obviously noticed it, but the curve of the corners of his mouth was raised higher.
The Spring Festival Gala kicked off with a gala of joy and laughter. Old Dong watched it with relish. The scene was so festive and lively. The old guard didn't have much ink in his stomach. He just knew it was so good. As for why, he couldn't imagine so much.
On the contrary, Du Yan's performance is more like a standard professional critic, or she is a professional. She used to play and play pranks with the old guard, but when she saw the film and television, she caused her occupational disease to attack and complained endlessly. The old guard was stunned.
Old Dong, you are also an assistant professor of a well-known professor in the art school. Please have some judgment skills?
Where is this thing better?
Do you think it would be better if you are a big-name director?
The most important thing in academic practice is to learn to think, rather than blindly follow authority!
The Spring Festival Gala has been getting worse every year. The few times in the 1980s and 1990s were the real Spring Festival Gala. It was really just for entertainment. Good songs and operas were produced, and a large number of people such as Mao Amin, Zhang Mingmin, Chen Peisi, Zhu Shimao, Feng Gong and others appeared. Many classic old songs appeared. At that time, it was so simple. Your songs were well written and your script was well written, so you could play. At that time, it was the pure Spring Festival Gala that was truly written for Spring Festival entertainment.But now? Humph, I have memorized the mode of the Spring Festival Gala. The opening is group singing and dancing, not to be nice, but to be lively, and to be lively; in the middle, the song and dance sketches are mainly crosstalk, the program is interspersed with cold and cold programs, and the song and dance are interspersed with hot crosstalk sketches that set off the atmosphere. The song and dance are generally the first one with cold tones and the next one with warm tones, and then take time to pick up a few magic acrobatics. Every once in a while, it is a vulgar New Year greeting period for a certain office. By the way, the final ending is basically unforgettable group singing and dancing like tonight. There are many rules and regulations, just like the eight-legged essay.
And what is even more disgusting is that every program of the Spring Festival Gala now, especially the crosstalk and sketch programs, basically has a clear social subject, covering the most popular focus topics of the year, such as empty nest families, migrant workers entering the city, housing prices, college students' employment, moral models, integrity issues, pseudo-expert mung bean gate incident, etc. It seems that the sketch crosstalk has completely transformed into a machine of national publicity, and the Spring Festival Gala has become a report of the two exchanges. Sketches with excellent reputation, such as Chen Peisi's "Eating Noodles" in the 1980s, will definitely not be able to step on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala now, because he has no social significance, and he will only laugh.When a party that is essentially an entertainment program is supported with too much pressure that does not belong to its own connotation, the entertainment component will be reduced and become the sound tube above. Its original core spirit will no longer exist. This is why these skit crosstalks look so awkward. Can it be awkward to insist on a so-called social issue theme? In addition, the replacement of new and old blood is also very painful. Zhao Feng and Jiang Cai meet every year. No matter how bad the acting is, Wang Huangguo takes turns to meet once a few years. As for newcomers, how many places can they have? Many people like to take the Spring Festival Gala as big as the Spring Festival Gala, so many people, every year, and naturally aesthetic fatigue. The audience's requirements are higher and higher every year, and it is difficult to find high-quality products. Of course, it is difficult to adjust and satisfy everyone's words to prove that the Spring Festival Gala is not bad. It's just that the audience's appetite is tricky. I dare say, this is definitely a lie!
There is a program called "I Want to the Spring Festival Gala". You can see it. It's very good. It is highly recommended. The programs in it must be creative, artistic, and quantity. In any case, they are much better than the Spring Festival Gala. There is no difficulty in finding high-quality products, but there are too many high-quality products. Therefore, the Spring Festival Gala is made like this without any interface. In the final analysis, it is because people can use talents without any restrictions. As long as they are good, they can be played! In fact, the Spring Festival Gala has reached a bottleneck now, and you will die if you don't change. It's a national ritual TV program that actually depends on the rescue of the stadium every year. For 1.4 billion people in a country, how funny and nonsensical? …
Du Yan's contemptuous and contemptuous complaints were already heard sitting on his thighs, making the old guard stunned. He never expected that the Spring Festival Gala, which had a good impression, was so unwelcome. He thought about it carefully and became more reasonable. He admired him even more. He thought that my wife was extraordinary, but no matter how high her level was, she was still panting under my crotch...
The show continues, but Du Yan's comments are becoming more and more casual. He commented on all the lighting and stages. He heard the old guard in confusion and thought that I don't understand this. He just sat on the beauty's thigh and felt a different kind of beautiful scenery. His long and fleshy legs were soft and warm, and he was extremely comfortable. Not only did he sit back and sit inside.
Du Yan obviously felt that the old man in his arms was about the same height as a child, but a vicissitudes of face made the beauty have a strange sense of maternal love and compassion. He was curious about what kind of past was hidden under the weather-beaten face, and couldn't help but be attracted by the male aura of that son. It was wild, unruly, and strong masculine taste. This could be clearly felt in the depths of Du Yan's genes.
The slender and round arms were wrapped around the short man on his legs. His beautiful nose was placed on the man's neck and smelled it. He kissed it like a dragonfly, which made the old guard feel itchy and it was about to turn around but was stopped by the beauty, but beauty Du was restless himself, touching her white and simple hands everywhere, and she was drilling in the old Dong's clothes and pants like a snake. One hand pressed on the strong muscles and black hair and gently stroked the other, but the other got into her pants, and she supported a big bulge there, rising and falling.
It can be seen that the beauty's expression was very intoxicating at this time. She liked to touch him and liked this strong, dark and rough feeling. This was so far away from the world she knew, so it seemed mysterious.
The little hand held the giant python that could not be grasped at all, rubbed it gently, put it in, and stroked it. The burning touch from the tiger's mouth and the hideous touch of the blue veins made the beauty's heart beat wildly. Every time this time, there was an inexplicable excitement. The heartbeat made the old guard feel something behind him. Gradually, the two of them were breathing heavily, and Du Yan even gasped slightly, rubbing his forehead behind the man in his arms, like a cute little cat
Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave Old Dong, Dong Taisui, don't move, don't turn around, let me hug, just like that, um Wave Wave Wave Wave So big, so thick, so hot, bad things, such ugly smelly things, how many women will harm Ah, Oh Wave Wave Wave Wave is big again... That gentle stroke and hot kiss made Old Dong lustful, sitting in the beauty's arms and being beaten with bare hands on the plane. This feeling was like taking aphrodisiacs, making the old guard unable to control himself, and he couldn't help twisting. The soft and huge breasts behind him were pressed on his back, soft and hard, and the two small grapes were hard and chrome
The TV screen is flashing, and the colorful programs are changing, from singing and dancing to sketches, from crosstalk to acrobatics. I don’t know how many programs I changed, but the men and women in lust have no idea at all. I don’t remember the time at all, and the breath gets thicker and thicker, the breath gets bigger and bigger, and the movements are getting hotter. Finally, the two hands hold together and stroke it hard, making the big eggplant flow out a little transparent juice, making the jade hands sticky. At this time, a rough-looking short old man sat on the thigh of a charming beauty. The beauty hugged him from behind, panting quickly and stroking him with a big meat stick. The whole scene was extremely lewd taboo
Finally, the old guard who was so irresistible that he could not bear it, roared, no matter how much, turned around and hugged Du Yan, who was also confused with his eyes, carried the long legs he had just sat on his shoulders, spread the wet panties and pushed them directly in, stretching the big crispy bag so that the foam was spreading. The big eggplant grew into anemone, and was eaten inch by the wide and plump crotch.
The beauty Du Yan raised her beautiful neck like a swan and moaned for a long time. She had been patient for a long time. Finally, the giant python entered the harbor. The extremely fullness and fullness of her dreams and the edge of her flesh was scratched and itched to the bone. It brought a strong hormone that made women turn into beasts. When the anemone was stabbed in, she was the angel singing happily in heaven. When she pulled it out, she was the fallen soul crying in hell. Heaven and hell, only between entering and leaving.
Itchy, itchy; comfortable, bone-like comfort, the extremes of ice and fire, the air and deflation made Beauty Du go crazy, singing indulgently with a dark cloud-like black hair, like a free love bird singing in the sky, lifting her wide hips and wider buttocks as much as possible, so that the devil-like monster can enter deeper, deeper, more loudly, and more loudly, the drum-like rhythm becomes an oh of joy
The tip of the nose is against the tip of the nose, eyes are facing the eyes, the breath in the mouth hits each other's faces, blowing warmly, the cry in the woman's mouth becomes softer and longer, gradually connecting into one piece. After a burst of rushing, it suddenly becomes extremely sensitive, and the whole body is trembling and trembling, hot and hot, the skin turns pink, sweaty, but the expression is particularly excited, and the moans are higher than the wave. Old Dong knows that it is at a critical moment, holding a pair of big white rabbits jumping around, and pushing the lower body hard inside dozens of times, making the woman's soul leave her body, ÁÁ screams and spasm like a bumpy mare, reaching orgasm, and it is very ecstatic.
The TV is still dancing in the air, celebrating the New Year, and the fan-like fan dances like flowers, but it is even more icing on the cake outside the TV. The old guard with black hair was sitting on the sofa, holding Du Meiren who was twitching like mud and putting it on her legs. Her fair and delicate buttocks pressed on her thighs covered with thick and long leg hair, making her hips look bigger, and she whimpered and swallowed the hideous sea anemone again.
The unbearable itchy taste made Du Yan crazy. She sat on the man's legs and hugged each other tightly. This lotus-like posture was extremely shameful, but if he didn't move and let him squirm gently inside, he would be so itchy that it would be crazy.
Du Yan didn't want to think about anything anymore. Now she is just a woman, a complete woman, a woman in front of her who is holding her to complete her completeness.
Like a mad mare, she was scattering wildly on the grassland. Her long hair was the flying mane. Her huge and round butt was slammed like a hammer, making the water splash, white foam flew everywhere, and a series of meat sounds were like firecrackers. The proud white doves were dancing so dazzled by the old guard. Her eyes were covered with snow-white white. She couldn't help but pick up one, put it in her mouth full of yellow teeth and sucked it hard, sucking it sizzled, and her nipples became redder and harder.
AhAhAh Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave is going to die, oh Wave Wave Wave Wave is going to be worn to death again... A woman with a tall legs like a big white swan on her legs was a burst of rapid and high frequency that would have to twist her waist and grind her hard. Her big butt turned like a large rotating millstone at high speed. She no longer sat and pressed her randomly at the beginning, but gradually found the trick and began to learn to rotate regularly. She found that this would quench her thirst and relieve itching, and could maximize the contact between layers of flesh walls and the circle of flesh to grind every corner.
AhAhAh Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Ooooh Wave Wave Wave Wave smell Tai Sui, stinking enemies, damn enemies, oh Wave Wave Wave Wave crushed you to death, sit to death, Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave is so sour, dying, wuwuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
During this crazy twist and ink process, the beauty finally trembled uncontrollably, and was soy milk splashed, and the big crispy stuffed with mud. Then the Yellow River flooded, and the turbid liquid flowed. She hugged the old guard's thick and dark neck and screamed and blew out. She wandered outside the world, rolling her eyes and panting, but she kept breathing, her body shook and twitching, and she was thrusting and thrusting.
This beautiful night for the people of the whole country to celebrate the Spring Festival, the whole country celebrates together, the land of China, singing and firecrackers are everywhere, and you can see the sky-storm salutes ignited by people nearby from afar at Liancheng University, blowing out brilliant star chips. Every household is watching the Spring Festival Gala at this time, watching the clock at midnight, listening to the melodious sound that heralds the beginning of the new year.
And in the teaching building of Liancheng University, we also sing and dance happily and celebrate the festival.
A short, dark, thick, short and strong man changed his various positions and sent the fair and plump woman who was raised from her crotch to a climax, playing with various sensitive areas of the woman's body. After venting, he kept teasing the beauty's strong desire. The flames continued to grow into monstrous flames, burning the body, mind and soul, making the woman sink again and again, sinking again and again, and venting to death, crying in a row, I don't know how many times I've died, but I only know that the entire sofa cushion was like washing, and water could be dripped out when I twisted it.
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Du Yan never thought that this New Year's Eve would be so full and fulfilling, or, crazy
She didn't know how long she had been screaming and how many times she begged for mercy, but the faint desire in her heart made her feel so happy that she was so unstoppable that she was smashed by the old man's merciless pile driver. She was so happy that she was filled with hot semen. The river of desire flowed turbulently, letting her live, let her die, let her die, let her die
The following Spring Festival days were so lewd and slutty that Du Yan couldn't believe it. He completely returned to the crazy seven days of National Day, and even passed. The two of them were tired of each other all day long, staying at home, and when they had time, they would hug each other and have sex together and have sex, and the time was not fixed at all. Sometimes, Old Dong had a good meal, and suddenly had an eye with the beauty Du Yan, and suddenly became uncontrollable. He pushed away the bowls and chopsticks and rushed to ask for pleasure. He turned the beauty around and leaned on the back of the chair and fucked her hard. The bowls and chopsticks next to him were shaking.
Sometimes Du Yan was washing dishes in the kitchen. The old guard walked by from behind and saw the round snow-snow buttocks slightly raised and swung shyly as the water lotus in his hands. He was so tall that he hugged him from behind and quickly took off his pants. As soon as he exposed his snow-white and pink buttocks, he sniffed his mouth and chewed him hard. He licked the beauty's buttocks, which made Du Yan panting, and swayed his big buttocks to avoid them. As a result, it made the man's sexual desire rise. The giant python came out of the mountain and pressed it down and cultivated it from behind. The kitchen was filled with lewd sounds of the buttocks colliding and deforming.
Sometimes Du Yan couldn't stand the loneliness. When he saw the old guard's crotch bulging, he had to open it to see what happened. As a result, he saw the hideous giant python, making his pretty face flushed, but he still held it and didn't want to let go. He put it in his mouth shyly and timidly, and he swallowed it deeply. The lilac tongue rolled on the urethra, and his face showed an intoxicated look. Whenever the old Dong was very comfortable, Du Yan's eyes became more and more confused. Whenever the old guard moaned comfortably, he was so excited that he had a faint tendency to become a mother beast. His eyes were almost dripping with water, and he wanted to eat Lao Dong in one mouthful.
Perhaps because he played a lot with Luo Yi, Old Dong now especially likes the secret game between the two, and is eager to let Du Yan join in, sharing this lewd happiness. He always likes to turn the beauty's back when she was sluggish as if Du's whole body was as soft as water, and her round and snowy buttocks were raised high, then lowered her head and buried her in the dazzling white soft buttocks, kissed and licked deeply and tugged with the shy daisy. The beauty's whole body was trembling, shy and weak, moaning high and low, trembling, and was aroused by a strong sense of shame and stimulation. In the end, she always turned her whole body red and hot, ushered in a new round of sexual desire. She actively twisted her waist and swayed her hips and urged the detested old guard to stop playing, quickly carry her gun and fight for another three hundred rounds.
During these days, Lao Dong and Du Yan perfectly interpret the true meaning of the Spring Festival with practical actions, and the festival full of spring scenery in the house is full of spring.
Although the Spring Festival between Lao Dong and Du Yan was colorful, others were also colorful.
The plump and cute baby Luoyi was fighting with Xiaodong in the bathroom at this time. The cute and short tiger spot, who was originally very lively, was slightly aggrieved at this time. Meow Ah kept screaming, his voice was miserable and sad, as if he had been abused by his master. Luoyi was so funny and crying.
Stinky little Dong, hurry down, be obedient, you will become stinky if you don't take a shower, you will become stinky if you don't take a shower, you are worms on your body, don't talk back, go down, hurry up, obedient, baby behave wavy Meow Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Little Dong Li held his mouth with his limbs tightly on the edge of the bathtub, and refused to go down. His little claws were all pulled into the bucket, grabbing deep claw marks. The little tail just swung back and forth angrily, indicating that he was extremely unhappy inside. He accidentally threw it into the hot water in the bucket. He was so scared that his whole body was standing upside down. His tail quickly retracted, his whole body was trembling, his big ears were hanging down, his eyes closed, and his round head was shivering and he didn't dare to look down again
Although Luo Yi was tall, she was completely useless to play this little rogue ball and could not pull it down. She screamed loudly when she tried to make a little bit of force. The ignorant outsider must have thought it was a cat abuser, which made the cute girl stamp her feet repeatedly, and she said coquettishly, as if she had no good things, she was a scoundrel all the way. What kind of people raised any kind of cat
After stomping for a long time, he suddenly stomped open his pole, simply picked up the entire bathtub and put it in the bathroom, closed the glass door, picked up the shower head and rushed towards the rogue. Xiao Dong was stunned, his whole body was poured through, and he screamed and ran around in the bathroom. Unfortunately, he couldn't find a way out, but his head was washed away. Finally, he stood up helplessly and stood up and slapped on the glass door of the bathroom. Miwu Miwu felt extremely aggrieved, like a white-haired girl Xiaocai who had been ravaged by Huang Shiren for a hundred times. He gave in and looked at the beautiful world of misty outside the glass door, and his pitiful mouth kept muttering...
Golden Breeze and Drizzle Tower, Dai Ruoxi, who was so beautiful and beautiful that he took a stack of red envelopes from his mother's hand and looked at him in confusion.
Xiaoxi, these red envelopes contain options, which are the first batch of options after our Golden Wind and Xiyulou Group listed on the New York Stock Exchange. Now, I will announce that you will personally send them to the backbone of the executives of these group in the name of the New Year red envelope. Mom, but I am still a student Ah now. Isn’t it better for you to send it? Daughter Ah, you won’t read a book for life. Ah, a group or a company, the bigger it is, the more it is difficult to bear unnecessary losses. The so-called centipede worm, die without being stiff. Large companies cannot kill them from the outside. They must die from the inside. I don’t want this to happen to our Fengyulou. Therefore, as the future successor, I want you to start to win over people’s hearts and win over a group of real elite backbones. Options are the best way to make them work for you. Mom’s prestige is already high enough, but you are far from enough.Mom... I understand, I will do it, but is it really reliable to rely on options? Is it really reliable to win over money? Haha, money is not omnipotent, but money is the most effective. If an employee is not well paid in the company, can he still believe that the company value him? Remember, my daughter, you don’t need to let everyone be devoted to you. It’s too hard and it’s not practical. Just make sure that they are willing to do things for you and will not be snatched away by other companies because of your money. Your qualifications are too shallow and your skills are far from mature. So, what you have to do now is to reflect the sincerity you can reflect. They can definitely guess that these options were sent by me, but they also know how much they are valued by you and me because of this. Well, mom, I understand that many times, loyalty is based on equal value, right?Hehe, baby daughter, you learn so quickly. Come on, reward a sweet kiss wavy
But there is another different view inside the window: the air conditioner whimpered with warm wind, and the room was as warm as spring, but the big bed was even more at the turn of spring and summer, and all living things competed for freedom. The beauty should be like a flower across the clouds, but the exiled immortal came down to the mortal world, and the fairy moved the heart of the mortal, and the daughter missed the spring. The different feelings of the daughter's love for the spring.
This warm room does not need to be exhausted. Du Yan, who was sitting on the bed, was naturally cool and breathable. However, the floral skirt and translucent black silk stockings looked familiar. At this time, the beauty was raising her face and gasping. Her slender hands tightly held her arms around her half-baked ugly head, pressing her lower abdomen with force. At the same time, her soft and warm big buttocks were lifted and raised, trying her best to make the head arch deeper. The expression on her face seemed to be fast, beautiful and unbearable, and she tossed and changed over and over again, but the breath in her mouth gradually turned into a moan, and the sound became louder and louder.
The ugly man under the beauty's crotch was like a wild boar and cabbage, and his head was torn up and down, and he was tearing back and forth. Every large movement would cause the beauty to pant and moan heavily, and tremble all over her body. Her two long and straight legs were closed with force, hoping to break the man's neck.
WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooYou still say? You men are like this. You must have thought how good it was outside the window. Oh, oh, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, Wave, To be honest, the old guard really had this idea at that time, but how could he say it? He hurriedly stepped up his movements, making Meiren Du so careless, making the cabbage field messy, the big crispy and beads with dew, and the lush grass was stuck in clusters, and the two thick labia were sucked up by the thick and ugly old man, revealing the delicate flesh wall inside, and the thin water lines were sprayed out, making Lao Dong look sticky and wet.
Two big hands with black hair, with calluses, held up the two petals wrapped under the black silk, which were extremely warm and smooth, and kneaded vigorously and changed into various shapes. They tried harder on their mouths. The smelly tongue was rolled up and poked into the soft inner wall of the house, stirring up the rivers and seas inside, stirring up the water. The beauty on it was trembling all over. After a burst of panting and moaning loudly, Du Yan, who was leaning back with a beautiful white swan, spasmed her thighs and clamped her to the point of ecstasy. The reservoir was opened, and the old guard drank all over her mouth.
Du Yan seemed to give up on herself these days, and she was half-suppressed and degenerated, and did not have much rejection of many things that should not have been like this. Some of them wanted this in their hearts, and looked relieved, which was completely different from their performance some time ago. Perhaps, she had always been hinting in her heart that something had happened, or she had actually been living with a mask. Although she subconsciously knew that the mask would sooner or later, one day when the mask was torn off in a way she had never thought, she suddenly realized that she had breathed more happily without a mask...
For Lao Dong, Du Yan has always held a complex and subtle feeling. Although the two looked like they came from different planets, she found many things that were completely different from this society in this short man who was not good-looking. In this society where people are closed to each other's hearts, there was suddenly a wild, strong, full of reproductive symbols, traditional, old-style craftsmanship, like a waxy old photo. Not only can it inspire the overflowing maternal love in Du Yan's heart, but also inspire the ulterior motives and the sense of conquest and accomplishment deep in his heart with softness. Although it is difficult to say this, the beauty does not have any selfish desires in her heart. On the contrary, it has been suppressed for too long.
Suddenly one day, this strange guy appeared in his in life. Du Yan felt that this was what Buddhism called fate. What surprised her even more was that his amazing sexual ability was exactly the only man in this world who could match him. If this was not fate, what was it?
Although traditional family ethics have allowed Du Yan to develop the nature of a good wife and a good mother, the love for free life in his bones is human nature and cannot be erased
Every time I see the big purple-black eggplant that makes my eyes beat, Du Yan's heart thumps and loses his innocence. He always can't help but think of the last hunter in the documentary "The Last Mountain God" that the old man Oroqen had to carve a picture of the mountain god on the birch bark before hunting. Du Yan felt that this giant thing was his mountain god's avatar, his totem, and Jung's so-called collective unconsciousness that his ancestors have been deposited in his genes for millions of generations. Lao Dong, perhaps the last mountain god, will never have another inheritance if he dies.
Therefore, she felt that she seemed to have some selfish desires that were not so sensible, and some crazy thoughts that she had never imagined before. From the beginning, she rubbed the totem-like big cock of the low old guard with admiration, and gave him a blowjob half-push. Finally, she was so shy that she accepted the oral sex that the old Dong took the initiative to lick her cunnilingus. Everything was transitioning smoothly, naturally, and she was not at all unhappy in her heart.
Looking at the old man who was struggling between his legs and groin, Du Yan felt a little grateful in his heart. Her husband never did this for himself, but wanted to do this for him. Serve for himself and serving him are completely different concepts.
While panting and moaning, Du Yan, who was licked in a daze, was suddenly lifted up by the old man with long black stockings, and raised his soft and smooth big butt wrapped in black stockings. At this time, this shameful and annoying posture made Beauty Du lie on the bed, her legs raised high, and her plump and round big butt was raised high, making the old guard itchy and it took off her black stockings and kissed the extremely soft butt, sucked loudly, and the mouth was full of fragrance. She took the soft and thick butt into her mouth, and stroked her big hands. She was completely soft and boneless, and could not touch the bones at all. She was trembling.
Kissed the huge and beautiful buttocks all over, and nowhere was missing in every corner. The garlic nose fell into the deep and narrow buttocks groove, pushing into the charming shameful place, making the beauty twist her body, but her butt was raised up, as if she wanted to kiss her harder, and she was burying the whole face of the old guard.
The tongue finally knocked open the delicate chrysanthemum buds, inserted it in a familiar way in a familiar way, picked it out, buckled the petals, kissed and licked it, and took it in big mouthfuls. As for the two petals of fat buttocks next to it, they were directly broken open by thick hands, so that the waves of vigorous and thorough playfulness were more violent and more vigorous.
This kind of play makes the beauty even more ashamed, but the unspeakable taboo stimulates her to flow. The climax that just passed not only did not satisfy her, but opened the door to desire. The most shameful and dirty place was played with by the smelly mouth, itchy and itchy, and it was so comfortable that it was pierced. It was particularly sexually evident. I moaned in my mouth and shook my head and shook my hair to completely indulge it. I enjoyed it. There was a little touching deep in my heart: my husband would never do this kind of thing.
Stinky old Dong, you Tai Sui, you stinky Tai Sui, woofy Wave Wave is so itchy... Oh Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave, so despicable, Wave Wave Wave Wave. The strong licking became more and more numb and itchy, and slowly the anus became extremely hot, and the whole body was paralyzed like water, soft and unable to use force. The forceful resistance in the numbing and itch brought a strange feeling of piercing comfort and satisfaction. I just wanted to go deeper and deeper, my body couldn't help twisting, and the buttocks were the same. The old guard's face turned around and the time went by. The nearly thirty minutes of numbness not only did not completely satisfy Du Yan, but became more and more unbearable as time went by, and in the end it was simply unbearable
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Enemies, did you owe you in your previous life? You have to do so many bad things in this life. You, you still look at it. Shameless. Turn your head and don’t look at it, but the old man turned his face over. Before he could even let it go, the cherry mouth was sealed by the big mouth full of yellow teeth. The whole person drooped down. Let the man kiss and chew, and gradually his breath became thicker and thicker. Suddenly, he hugged his arms around the man’s thick neck, and he catered in a warm manner. He kissed him passionately. In turn, he kissed him passionately. The little fragrant tongue took the initiative to reach into the mouth of the short guard. Some of the man’s saliva was sucked into the mouth, and then swallowed without hesitation. The big white legs were tightly clamped on the waist of the old Dong, and the whole person was hung under the man, like a koala bear
Even before I could take off my clothes, I removed my pants, pulled Du Yan's bra and went straight in. The long-lost vagina finally welcomed the crazy bee and wave butterfly. The two of them moaned comfortably at the same time.
But as soon as Ura entered, he felt that it was immediately hot and sticky. The layers of flesh walls and waves were like layers of squishing and squirming. The big eggplant actually began to jump, and it was vaguely tempted to ejaculate.
He actually forgot about this. The power of Thousand Layers of Snow was already a great loss for the first time. He quickly used the dark force to flow into his lower body. In an instant, the big eggplant turned into a sea anemone. The wool-like meat whiskers quickly stretched out, and they were stuck to the wriggling wall of the meat, filling the entire gap, and not letting a trace of the meat slit go.
Du Yan couldn't help trembling. The abnormal itching of the soft bag on his lower body completely lifted the seal in his memory. Countless memory clips with blushing and heartbeat rushed to his heart. She couldn't help but tremble all over. She knew very well what was going to happen next, that is, how a strong man would make an incomplete woman become a real woman. This matter, I said, I had been looking forward to it for a long time in my subconscious. Although I don't know when it started, I fell into a trap before. I often had a spring dream that I had never had before. It was the manifestation of the subconscious in my dream. The strong old man who ravaged himself in the dream and made me die in the dream remained unchanged. The short, thin, black hairy look. Du Yan, who usually read some psychology books, knew that she was done.
I never thought that Du Yan, who has always been rational and smart, likes to overcome hardships among men, would be caught by himself, and the partner is so inconsistent. Could it be that butter can subdue his fist, but will be burned by a soldering iron?
The fierce charge finally began. Perhaps it was because of too many days of distantness, or because of the stuffiness that could not be eaten during the recovery period, it was simply a bear who had been hibernating for several months and had nothing to eat. It was a violent posture to tear down all obstacles on the road ahead, and then conquered the woman under her crotch with the most vigorous and wildest posture.
The short old man with black hair and greasy hair pressed on the tall and white beauty below, hitting her with great violence and violent force. The impact was so strong that the Simmons bed creaked, as if it was about to fall apart at any time, and the feet of the bed were slowly shifting. The sound of the impact on the body above was clearly heard in this confined space, just as noisy as a few people fighting on the bed, but the difference is that the high-speed and heavy drum beats of rhythm makes people feel excited unconsciously
Like a general who dominates everything, two black hairs pressed against Du Yan's smooth and straight white legs, controlling the movement of the woman below. He held the breasts that were difficult to grasp in two thick hands and rubbed them randomly, making them look like plasticine. The smelly mouth chewed the beautiful woman's fragrant lips without hesitation, and the beauty catered with warmth without any disgust. The lilac tongue allowed the old guard to suck out the mouth rudely and lick it randomly, making her panting
The long-awaited wheat seedlings finally ushered in a refreshing dew. The long-lasting delicate body can finally absorb enough water and nourish it. The white little hands tightly clasped on the old guard's strong and developed dark back muscles, trembling with excitement, and grabbed a few marks, but this did not damage the density of the artillery fire at all, just like the magnificent scene of thousands of bullets being roared when the rocket launcher was launched. Lao Dong's buttocks moved like a high-speed motor, roaring a cannon and smashed it into the shooting field.
Du Yan was about to be blown to cry. It was so comfortable. The ultimate itching and the ultimate pleasure were so weird and so coordinated. The two pleasures made her surrender completely, without any resistance, and directly sink into the bottomless abyss, never get up again. She trembled all over her whole body and shouted and screamed like a female beast in heat and was about to go crazy. She didn't have the calm demeanor of teaching and educating people. She forgot everything. After a crazy pile driving, she screamed and blew.
Beauty Du Woo Woo, screaming and trembling and spasming to the beautiful climax clouds, but the old guard had no idea of letting go. He turned her over and put on a seamless back-in position that was practiced with Luo Yi. Looking at the mature and white body in front of him, half a head taller than him, the charming beauty Du Yan kneeled in front of him with her big butt like a round jade plate, her whole body was boiling with her blood. The anemone was dancing with her teeth and claws, and her flesh was shaking.
Punched hard, the thick sea anemone was completely eaten by the huge fat buttocks in front of him, and went straight into the shank, then grabbed the two round and soft buttocks, and completely fell into the buttocks. He grabbed and rubbed hard, and his lower abdomen hit the front, hitting the soft big buttocks with crackling sounds. The stunning big fat buttocks were hit into various shapes, and then quickly recovered under the amazing elasticity, repeating and endless.
From a distance, an old man who loves short, black and thick looks vicissitudes of a demon, extremely charming and passionate tall and fair beauty was cultivated behind him. The black and white height was as tacit as a wedge. The beauty was moaned repeatedly by the impact of her back, her big butt was as soft as a boneless one, and her butt was waving.
The collision between the buttocks and the lower abdomen was one after another, and the competition was intense and dense. Old Dong was panting like a wolf dog and fucked the round snowy buttocks vigorously, which made Du Yan almost disband. His big buttocks were hit red as if he had been beaten. It was hot, hot and itchy, but he was urging back to the old man's lower abdomen, hoping that the man would enter deeper and relieve itching and quench his thirst. He had no reserve at all, only loud moans and whistles after loud moans and whistles.
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Du Yan's whole body was really as soft as water, and she was only lying on the bed, sticking out her big butt and panting. She couldn't move a finger. But the anemone inside was too annoying. It was not ejaculated or soft, and it was as hot as fire. It made the vagina hot. What was even more annoying was the flexible flesh whiskers, one by one, scraped into the cracks of the sensitive and complex flesh walls. It was slight shaking and it was itchy to the bone, making it difficult to control itself. I wish I could scratch and bite it hard to stop it.
Old Dong slowly pulled out a piece, and Du Yan took a big breath, shook his head repeatedly, indicating not to pull it out, and then he smiled and hit it hard inside, which immediately hit the beauty Ah exclaimed, fighting all over his body. Just as he calmed down, the old guard slowly pulled out another piece, and his whiskers were so itchy that it was unbearable. Suddenly, it hit hard again, and the buttocks rolled, the beauty exclaimed again, her hands tightly pressed the sheets, and her knuckles turned white.
The old guard seemed to be addicted to playing, ignoring Du Yan's resentmental gaze that turned his head and looked at him, repeating it again and again. Every time he pulled it out lightly, the beauty's heart and lungs trembled, and her lips were almost bitten and bleeding. Then the thunderous powerful collision completely relieved the previous extreme itching, which was extremely refreshing and refreshing. So Du Yan's beauty kept wandering between the regional paradise, constantly being kicked around like a ball, and she was truly dying.
I don't know how many times I repeated it, how many times I asked for it, and how many times I had orgasm I got when I was hit. The sheets were almost wet, and it seemed that a large basin of water was poured on it. The two long and white sexy thighs were hard to kneel down at this time, and they could hardly maintain the posture of sticking their butts. They slowly fell down by the man inch, and finally turned into a short old man sitting on the beauty's round, sexy big fat ass and playing with and fucking each other again and again.
Outdoor, covered with ice and snow, the sky is cold, the shadows are sparse and dead branches, and the Zen meaning is far away; indoors, warm as spring, fiery as summer, black and white flesh, sweating like rain, two bodies overlapping with heights and lengths burst out with amazing light and heat like nuclear fusion, illuminating the indoors with a hot and thrilling...
The ridiculous days began with a posture that no one expected. There were other men and women in the two worlds so naturally that neither of them felt strange or surprised. It seemed that because of this, there was no regret, no melancholy, only satisfaction and satisfaction again and again
Old Dong simply felt that he was in heaven. Unlike the crazy seven days of National Day, Du Yan seemed to have become more cheerful, or rather, he was a little lively like a little girl. She had just recovered from a serious illness and was not as pale and haggard as a person who was just sick. Instead, she was like a delicate flower waiting for others to pick at any time. The bright color on her face was not as bright as the color of the world.
She is not reluctant to be intimate with Lao Dong, kissing and touching her basically ask for it, and is particularly interested in Lao Dong's sea anemone. She forced Lao Dong to use hidden force to grow flesh and whisper and then tossed and turned it upside down in her palm to study. She also said in a half-joking and half-scaring tone that she should carefully study and apply for a project. Maybe she can win a Nobel Prize or something. It would be better if she could dissect it. Lao Dong was so scared that he kept holding her tightly and never let it go. He even called you to murder her husband Ah, which made Du Yan smile and use a small pink fist to hammer him. He didn't have the spirit of dedication to science at all. Besides, who is your husband Ah? At most, he is a mistress. Although Lao Dong is a little wave.But the mistress still understands it. He was angry and opened his teeth and claws. The hungry tiger pounced on the beauty's soft and warm slender body. It was a storm-like sweeping, which made the beauty laugh and laugh, laughing and begging for mercy to admit her mistakes. But the old guard of sex didn't care about this at all, and still stripped naked and fucked hard. Soon Professor Du couldn't laugh, confused with spring watery eyes, hugged the old guard and catered with her unrestrained eyes, allowing the ugly old man to pound the Nobel Prize research subject again and again, making his big crispy bag of muddy, slippery and hard to move.
Although his appearance is charming and charming, Du Yan looks very mature and steady at work, extremely experienced and capable, and very smooth. He is superb in diplomacy and is very fond of leaders, colleagues and students. However, when he is alone with Lao Dong, it seems that the shadows in his heart float on the surface. He is actually very naughty and weird. I don’t know that the tutor was too strict when he was a child, and he was suppressed for too long. Now, once he relaxes, he is completely exposed.
I always like to tease and tease Lao Dong. I either ask him to make this and that in a hurry, or I make some weird and weird requests like curious babies. For example, let Lao Dong concentrate his secret energy on his toes to see if anemone can grow on it. I scared Lao Dong shook his head repeatedly. It was not a joke. For example, I deliberately wore a thin pajama in front of the poor old guard and asked him if he wanted to take off his clothes. I misunderstood that Lao Dong, who was not wearing clothes, naturally had his nose bleeding almost came out. He acted like a pig brother, nodded, but the smiling beauty took off her pajamas, and saw that she was wearing a small shorts and a small vest. After the prank, she smiled so hard that she was shaking up and trembling with flowers. The old guard was stunned, gritted his teeth, and hugged her teeth, and fucked her hard...
Just take care of the disease and flirting, and the end of the New Year is coming in a blink of an eye. The traditional Chinese Spring Festival is of great significance, not only means family reunion, but also means that there will be a new beginning afterwards. However, this community really has no New Year atmosphere, or in other words, no human atmosphere.
The professors and staff in the faculty building were almost gone, and the surroundings were almost become ghost towns. There was no one around, and even birds could not be seen. The surroundings were terriblely quiet. Du Yan secretly thanked that if he was really the only one, what scene would it be?
Meiren Du should have been very melancholy. Her parents are abroad and her husband is also in Seoul. She is lonely and alone, who should have lived the darkest Spring Festival in her life, but the arrival of the old doorman gave all this a rich makeup color.
From my usual conversations, I found that this lustful and bad thing is even more miserable than me. My parents died and divorced for many years. I spent several years alone in the Spring Festival. In comparison, what is my loneliness?
Du Yan, who was full of motherhood, hugged the old man in tears and hugged him in his arms, kissing his forehead gently, extremely gentle
Two men and women who were sympathetic and pitiful hugged each other tightly, their hearts were close to their hearts, their mouths were facing each other, and they hugged and kissed deeply. They were extremely long, and the kiss was thunderous and fire. The Yellow River flooded, and they were out of control. They hugged each other and fell on the sofa, pressing the sofa creaked. Gradually, the sofa slowly shook, the faster and faster, and the louder it shook, and it became a series of heavy breathing sounds above, and it lasted for a long time...
New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve, evening, in the kitchen
Old Dong stood in front of the stove in front of the stove in an apron, preparing a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner. Although Du Yan repeatedly stated that he would not need too much and not be too tired, but how could he be careless at this time?
Is it still full of the New Year atmosphere?
As the chef of the restaurant, the old guard carefully conceived a table of dishes. They were all different, all with colors, fragrance, flavor and shape, meat and vegetables, hot and cold, pork, sheep, fish, fish, beef, steamed, fried, fried and stewed, although there were no precious ingredients, and it was not very valuable, but it was obvious that he had spent a lot of thoughts and thoughts, even the matching of colors, warm and cold, and even the problems of color, warm and cold were considered very well. Looking at the old guard who was busy, the hot and hot pot and kitchen knife chopping board, Du Yan looked at it in a daze. When the old man who was shorter than himself was serious, he had an indescribable charm, which made Du Yan intoxicated and couldn't help but hug him and kiss him. As a result, with a whisper, the old Dong, who was busy, poured the uncut eggplant directly into the frying pan, causing the beauty to cover her mouth and laugh, and she was extremely charming.
The food is not counted, but the old guard insists on cooking the dumplings in the pot because he is a northerner and has long been used to these. Eating dumplings on New Year's Eve to watch the Spring Festival Gala has long been a traditional custom of ritual movement in the north. This makes Du Yan, a native of the southerner, sees it a bit strange. However, making dumplings is fun, and I can't help but go up to join in the fun.
The reason why an insider is an insider is because he treats this as a job, and the reason why an outsider is an outsider is because he treats this as entertainment.
Du Yan deeply reflects this point
After pinching a few, the skin was not skin, but the stuffing was not stuffing, but the old Dong scolded him. The beauty rolled her eyes and was completely disdainful. After the freshness at the beginning, she became bored again. She was thinking about something interesting. At this time, Du Yan was so naughty that she was completely inconsistent with her age, and she had nothing to do with the identity of an associate professor at the university. Luo Yi, who seemed careless, was more suitable to be her sister at this time.
I pinched some flour in my hand, lowered my head and smiled at the poor old guard who was busy making dumplings. The latter was completely unaware of it, and he kept his head busy and worked hard. Suddenly, his face turned cold. He looked up at the beautiful Du, who was smiling beautifully in front of him in surprise. The beauty also gave her a big bright smile, was stunned, wiped her face with the back of her hand, and took it down and saw a clear flour mark on the back of her hand.
Du Yan, who was smiling bitterly, looked at Du Yan, who was smiling and indifferent. Old Dong begged his ancestors, aunties, don't make trouble, but Du Yan shook his head, a bad moral character of a naughty student, the old guard just lowered his head but didn't cover many, but the two faces were cold again. Looking at the beautiful Du who was smiling heartless in front of him, holding his floured hands and swaying in front of the old guard, maliciously provoking. Now his uncle can tolerate it, and his aunt can't bear it.
She patted her hands, regardless of whether she was patted or not, and rushed forward to hug the slender waist of Meiren Du, who was about to wipe her head and escape. She smelled the faint fragrance of her hair, and she was a crazy kiss like a dog, kissing her, making her scream panting, and she repeatedly admits her mistakes and begging for mercy. However, she should admit her mistakes as soon as possible. If she arouses sex, she will only arouse the man's strong desire to conquer and ravage. As a result, the desire is getting stronger and stronger. She pressed her on the big round table making dumplings, stood on the table, stood up and raised her round and soft buttocks back, her legs bent and moved down, and she did not remove her clothes. She just lifted her skirt, pulled her underwear and pulled her gun on her horse, and pushed in from behind. The beauty initially cried out symbolically, begged for mercy, and later she also indulged in the sea of desire. She moaned loudly with flour on her hands and twisted her buttocks to cater to the catering. The two of them were so fierce that the flour on the table jumped straight, and the mist filled the round table like a pink mist...
This rich and delicious New Year's Eve dinner was finally done after a rumbling cannon. The old guard was energetic, while the beauty Du Yan was blushing on the side, her almond eyes were blurred, her cheeks were red, and she leaned shyly against the old man who was shorter. She looked like a little woman, but she didn't have the same appearance as before.
While eating the hot New Year's Eve dinner, Old Dong still didn't forget to pick up food attentively. Finally, he looked a little like the New Year. Although there were few people, he was still very warm. He put away his naughty appearance before and returned to his previous intellectual and mature dignified posture. Du Yan held up a glass of red wine and touched the old guard who was a little unaware of what to say and said softly: Old Dong, thank you for letting me have a good New Year. Really, thank you...
At night, we naturally sit in front of the TV and watch the CCTV Spring Festival Gala. This has become an annual ethnic custom of the Chinese people and a ritual. The ceremony is not about how good it is, but about increasing the sense of identity.
After dinner, Du Yan looked in a good mood, but changed her face again, and returned to the role of the troublemaker just now. She seemed to enjoy this kind of unrestrained and troubled life that would do whatever she wanted. She was no longer the perfect smile that was usually formulated and made into a formula, but a smile from the heart, which was imperfect, sometimes very bad and hateful, for example, after teasing someone, but very cute and touching
It wasn't good to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but there was a trick again. He insisted that the old guard sit on her ladder to watch. It was originally very sexy, but the big man sits on the woman's ladder, which made Old Dong hesitate for a moment. It was just under the eaves and had to bow his head. Seeing Du Yan's pouting mouth, he could only sit on it, making the beauty smile terrifiedly, and her face looked like a little fox who had just finished eating a chicken.
Sitting on Du Yan's plump and round legs, the beauty was hugged by her hands from behind, her soft and plump breasts were pressed against her back through the thin clothes, and her chin was pillowing on the old man's shoulders. At this time, a low black and thick man sat on the legs of a tall, plump mature and beautiful woman. The beauty hugged the man in front of her tightly, looking extremely close, but the height was not coordinated no matter how she looked. If it weren't for her appearance, she would be like a mother holding her son.
Old Dong was actually awkward, what was this called Ah, but in order to make the beauty happy, he couldn't care about so much, but the expression on his face was extremely unnatural and looked very awkward. Du Yan obviously noticed it, but the curve of the corners of his mouth was raised higher.
The Spring Festival Gala kicked off with a gala of joy and laughter. Old Dong watched it with relish. The scene was so festive and lively. The old guard didn't have much ink in his stomach. He just knew it was so good. As for why, he couldn't imagine so much.
On the contrary, Du Yan's performance is more like a standard professional critic, or she is a professional. She used to play and play pranks with the old guard, but when she saw the film and television, she caused her occupational disease to attack and complained endlessly. The old guard was stunned.
Old Dong, you are also an assistant professor of a well-known professor in the art school. Please have some judgment skills?
Where is this thing better?
Do you think it would be better if you are a big-name director?
The most important thing in academic practice is to learn to think, rather than blindly follow authority!
The Spring Festival Gala has been getting worse every year. The few times in the 1980s and 1990s were the real Spring Festival Gala. It was really just for entertainment. Good songs and operas were produced, and a large number of people such as Mao Amin, Zhang Mingmin, Chen Peisi, Zhu Shimao, Feng Gong and others appeared. Many classic old songs appeared. At that time, it was so simple. Your songs were well written and your script was well written, so you could play. At that time, it was the pure Spring Festival Gala that was truly written for Spring Festival entertainment.But now? Humph, I have memorized the mode of the Spring Festival Gala. The opening is group singing and dancing, not to be nice, but to be lively, and to be lively; in the middle, the song and dance sketches are mainly crosstalk, the program is interspersed with cold and cold programs, and the song and dance are interspersed with hot crosstalk sketches that set off the atmosphere. The song and dance are generally the first one with cold tones and the next one with warm tones, and then take time to pick up a few magic acrobatics. Every once in a while, it is a vulgar New Year greeting period for a certain office. By the way, the final ending is basically unforgettable group singing and dancing like tonight. There are many rules and regulations, just like the eight-legged essay.
And what is even more disgusting is that every program of the Spring Festival Gala now, especially the crosstalk and sketch programs, basically has a clear social subject, covering the most popular focus topics of the year, such as empty nest families, migrant workers entering the city, housing prices, college students' employment, moral models, integrity issues, pseudo-expert mung bean gate incident, etc. It seems that the sketch crosstalk has completely transformed into a machine of national publicity, and the Spring Festival Gala has become a report of the two exchanges. Sketches with excellent reputation, such as Chen Peisi's "Eating Noodles" in the 1980s, will definitely not be able to step on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala now, because he has no social significance, and he will only laugh.When a party that is essentially an entertainment program is supported with too much pressure that does not belong to its own connotation, the entertainment component will be reduced and become the sound tube above. Its original core spirit will no longer exist. This is why these skit crosstalks look so awkward. Can it be awkward to insist on a so-called social issue theme? In addition, the replacement of new and old blood is also very painful. Zhao Feng and Jiang Cai meet every year. No matter how bad the acting is, Wang Huangguo takes turns to meet once a few years. As for newcomers, how many places can they have? Many people like to take the Spring Festival Gala as big as the Spring Festival Gala, so many people, every year, and naturally aesthetic fatigue. The audience's requirements are higher and higher every year, and it is difficult to find high-quality products. Of course, it is difficult to adjust and satisfy everyone's words to prove that the Spring Festival Gala is not bad. It's just that the audience's appetite is tricky. I dare say, this is definitely a lie!
There is a program called "I Want to the Spring Festival Gala". You can see it. It's very good. It is highly recommended. The programs in it must be creative, artistic, and quantity. In any case, they are much better than the Spring Festival Gala. There is no difficulty in finding high-quality products, but there are too many high-quality products. Therefore, the Spring Festival Gala is made like this without any interface. In the final analysis, it is because people can use talents without any restrictions. As long as they are good, they can be played! In fact, the Spring Festival Gala has reached a bottleneck now, and you will die if you don't change. It's a national ritual TV program that actually depends on the rescue of the stadium every year. For 1.4 billion people in a country, how funny and nonsensical? …
Du Yan's contemptuous and contemptuous complaints were already heard sitting on his thighs, making the old guard stunned. He never expected that the Spring Festival Gala, which had a good impression, was so unwelcome. He thought about it carefully and became more reasonable. He admired him even more. He thought that my wife was extraordinary, but no matter how high her level was, she was still panting under my crotch...
The show continues, but Du Yan's comments are becoming more and more casual. He commented on all the lighting and stages. He heard the old guard in confusion and thought that I don't understand this. He just sat on the beauty's thigh and felt a different kind of beautiful scenery. His long and fleshy legs were soft and warm, and he was extremely comfortable. Not only did he sit back and sit inside.
Du Yan obviously felt that the old man in his arms was about the same height as a child, but a vicissitudes of face made the beauty have a strange sense of maternal love and compassion. He was curious about what kind of past was hidden under the weather-beaten face, and couldn't help but be attracted by the male aura of that son. It was wild, unruly, and strong masculine taste. This could be clearly felt in the depths of Du Yan's genes.
The slender and round arms were wrapped around the short man on his legs. His beautiful nose was placed on the man's neck and smelled it. He kissed it like a dragonfly, which made the old guard feel itchy and it was about to turn around but was stopped by the beauty, but beauty Du was restless himself, touching her white and simple hands everywhere, and she was drilling in the old Dong's clothes and pants like a snake. One hand pressed on the strong muscles and black hair and gently stroked the other, but the other got into her pants, and she supported a big bulge there, rising and falling.
It can be seen that the beauty's expression was very intoxicating at this time. She liked to touch him and liked this strong, dark and rough feeling. This was so far away from the world she knew, so it seemed mysterious.
The little hand held the giant python that could not be grasped at all, rubbed it gently, put it in, and stroked it. The burning touch from the tiger's mouth and the hideous touch of the blue veins made the beauty's heart beat wildly. Every time this time, there was an inexplicable excitement. The heartbeat made the old guard feel something behind him. Gradually, the two of them were breathing heavily, and Du Yan even gasped slightly, rubbing his forehead behind the man in his arms, like a cute little cat
Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave Old Dong, Dong Taisui, don't move, don't turn around, let me hug, just like that, um Wave Wave Wave Wave So big, so thick, so hot, bad things, such ugly smelly things, how many women will harm Ah, Oh Wave Wave Wave Wave is big again... That gentle stroke and hot kiss made Old Dong lustful, sitting in the beauty's arms and being beaten with bare hands on the plane. This feeling was like taking aphrodisiacs, making the old guard unable to control himself, and he couldn't help twisting. The soft and huge breasts behind him were pressed on his back, soft and hard, and the two small grapes were hard and chrome
The TV screen is flashing, and the colorful programs are changing, from singing and dancing to sketches, from crosstalk to acrobatics. I don’t know how many programs I changed, but the men and women in lust have no idea at all. I don’t remember the time at all, and the breath gets thicker and thicker, the breath gets bigger and bigger, and the movements are getting hotter. Finally, the two hands hold together and stroke it hard, making the big eggplant flow out a little transparent juice, making the jade hands sticky. At this time, a rough-looking short old man sat on the thigh of a charming beauty. The beauty hugged him from behind, panting quickly and stroking him with a big meat stick. The whole scene was extremely lewd taboo
Finally, the old guard who was so irresistible that he could not bear it, roared, no matter how much, turned around and hugged Du Yan, who was also confused with his eyes, carried the long legs he had just sat on his shoulders, spread the wet panties and pushed them directly in, stretching the big crispy bag so that the foam was spreading. The big eggplant grew into anemone, and was eaten inch by the wide and plump crotch.
The beauty Du Yan raised her beautiful neck like a swan and moaned for a long time. She had been patient for a long time. Finally, the giant python entered the harbor. The extremely fullness and fullness of her dreams and the edge of her flesh was scratched and itched to the bone. It brought a strong hormone that made women turn into beasts. When the anemone was stabbed in, she was the angel singing happily in heaven. When she pulled it out, she was the fallen soul crying in hell. Heaven and hell, only between entering and leaving.
Itchy, itchy; comfortable, bone-like comfort, the extremes of ice and fire, the air and deflation made Beauty Du go crazy, singing indulgently with a dark cloud-like black hair, like a free love bird singing in the sky, lifting her wide hips and wider buttocks as much as possible, so that the devil-like monster can enter deeper, deeper, more loudly, and more loudly, the drum-like rhythm becomes an oh of joy
The tip of the nose is against the tip of the nose, eyes are facing the eyes, the breath in the mouth hits each other's faces, blowing warmly, the cry in the woman's mouth becomes softer and longer, gradually connecting into one piece. After a burst of rushing, it suddenly becomes extremely sensitive, and the whole body is trembling and trembling, hot and hot, the skin turns pink, sweaty, but the expression is particularly excited, and the moans are higher than the wave. Old Dong knows that it is at a critical moment, holding a pair of big white rabbits jumping around, and pushing the lower body hard inside dozens of times, making the woman's soul leave her body, ÁÁ screams and spasm like a bumpy mare, reaching orgasm, and it is very ecstatic.
The TV is still dancing in the air, celebrating the New Year, and the fan-like fan dances like flowers, but it is even more icing on the cake outside the TV. The old guard with black hair was sitting on the sofa, holding Du Meiren who was twitching like mud and putting it on her legs. Her fair and delicate buttocks pressed on her thighs covered with thick and long leg hair, making her hips look bigger, and she whimpered and swallowed the hideous sea anemone again.
The unbearable itchy taste made Du Yan crazy. She sat on the man's legs and hugged each other tightly. This lotus-like posture was extremely shameful, but if he didn't move and let him squirm gently inside, he would be so itchy that it would be crazy.
Du Yan didn't want to think about anything anymore. Now she is just a woman, a complete woman, a woman in front of her who is holding her to complete her completeness.
Like a mad mare, she was scattering wildly on the grassland. Her long hair was the flying mane. Her huge and round butt was slammed like a hammer, making the water splash, white foam flew everywhere, and a series of meat sounds were like firecrackers. The proud white doves were dancing so dazzled by the old guard. Her eyes were covered with snow-white white. She couldn't help but pick up one, put it in her mouth full of yellow teeth and sucked it hard, sucking it sizzled, and her nipples became redder and harder.
AhAhAh Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave is going to die, oh Wave Wave Wave Wave is going to be worn to death again... A woman with a tall legs like a big white swan on her legs was a burst of rapid and high frequency that would have to twist her waist and grind her hard. Her big butt turned like a large rotating millstone at high speed. She no longer sat and pressed her randomly at the beginning, but gradually found the trick and began to learn to rotate regularly. She found that this would quench her thirst and relieve itching, and could maximize the contact between layers of flesh walls and the circle of flesh to grind every corner.
AhAhAh Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Ooooh Wave Wave Wave Wave smell Tai Sui, stinking enemies, damn enemies, oh Wave Wave Wave Wave crushed you to death, sit to death, Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave is so sour, dying, wuwuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
During this crazy twist and ink process, the beauty finally trembled uncontrollably, and was soy milk splashed, and the big crispy stuffed with mud. Then the Yellow River flooded, and the turbid liquid flowed. She hugged the old guard's thick and dark neck and screamed and blew out. She wandered outside the world, rolling her eyes and panting, but she kept breathing, her body shook and twitching, and she was thrusting and thrusting.
This beautiful night for the people of the whole country to celebrate the Spring Festival, the whole country celebrates together, the land of China, singing and firecrackers are everywhere, and you can see the sky-storm salutes ignited by people nearby from afar at Liancheng University, blowing out brilliant star chips. Every household is watching the Spring Festival Gala at this time, watching the clock at midnight, listening to the melodious sound that heralds the beginning of the new year.
And in the teaching building of Liancheng University, we also sing and dance happily and celebrate the festival.
A short, dark, thick, short and strong man changed his various positions and sent the fair and plump woman who was raised from her crotch to a climax, playing with various sensitive areas of the woman's body. After venting, he kept teasing the beauty's strong desire. The flames continued to grow into monstrous flames, burning the body, mind and soul, making the woman sink again and again, sinking again and again, and venting to death, crying in a row, I don't know how many times I've died, but I only know that the entire sofa cushion was like washing, and water could be dripped out when I twisted it.
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Du Yan never thought that this New Year's Eve would be so full and fulfilling, or, crazy
She didn't know how long she had been screaming and how many times she begged for mercy, but the faint desire in her heart made her feel so happy that she was so unstoppable that she was smashed by the old man's merciless pile driver. She was so happy that she was filled with hot semen. The river of desire flowed turbulently, letting her live, let her die, let her die, let her die
The following Spring Festival days were so lewd and slutty that Du Yan couldn't believe it. He completely returned to the crazy seven days of National Day, and even passed. The two of them were tired of each other all day long, staying at home, and when they had time, they would hug each other and have sex together and have sex, and the time was not fixed at all. Sometimes, Old Dong had a good meal, and suddenly had an eye with the beauty Du Yan, and suddenly became uncontrollable. He pushed away the bowls and chopsticks and rushed to ask for pleasure. He turned the beauty around and leaned on the back of the chair and fucked her hard. The bowls and chopsticks next to him were shaking.
Sometimes Du Yan was washing dishes in the kitchen. The old guard walked by from behind and saw the round snow-snow buttocks slightly raised and swung shyly as the water lotus in his hands. He was so tall that he hugged him from behind and quickly took off his pants. As soon as he exposed his snow-white and pink buttocks, he sniffed his mouth and chewed him hard. He licked the beauty's buttocks, which made Du Yan panting, and swayed his big buttocks to avoid them. As a result, it made the man's sexual desire rise. The giant python came out of the mountain and pressed it down and cultivated it from behind. The kitchen was filled with lewd sounds of the buttocks colliding and deforming.
Sometimes Du Yan couldn't stand the loneliness. When he saw the old guard's crotch bulging, he had to open it to see what happened. As a result, he saw the hideous giant python, making his pretty face flushed, but he still held it and didn't want to let go. He put it in his mouth shyly and timidly, and he swallowed it deeply. The lilac tongue rolled on the urethra, and his face showed an intoxicated look. Whenever the old Dong was very comfortable, Du Yan's eyes became more and more confused. Whenever the old guard moaned comfortably, he was so excited that he had a faint tendency to become a mother beast. His eyes were almost dripping with water, and he wanted to eat Lao Dong in one mouthful.
Perhaps because he played a lot with Luo Yi, Old Dong now especially likes the secret game between the two, and is eager to let Du Yan join in, sharing this lewd happiness. He always likes to turn the beauty's back when she was sluggish as if Du's whole body was as soft as water, and her round and snowy buttocks were raised high, then lowered her head and buried her in the dazzling white soft buttocks, kissed and licked deeply and tugged with the shy daisy. The beauty's whole body was trembling, shy and weak, moaning high and low, trembling, and was aroused by a strong sense of shame and stimulation. In the end, she always turned her whole body red and hot, ushered in a new round of sexual desire. She actively twisted her waist and swayed her hips and urged the detested old guard to stop playing, quickly carry her gun and fight for another three hundred rounds.
During these days, Lao Dong and Du Yan perfectly interpret the true meaning of the Spring Festival with practical actions, and the festival full of spring scenery in the house is full of spring.
Although the Spring Festival between Lao Dong and Du Yan was colorful, others were also colorful.
The plump and cute baby Luoyi was fighting with Xiaodong in the bathroom at this time. The cute and short tiger spot, who was originally very lively, was slightly aggrieved at this time. Meow Ah kept screaming, his voice was miserable and sad, as if he had been abused by his master. Luoyi was so funny and crying.
Stinky little Dong, hurry down, be obedient, you will become stinky if you don't take a shower, you will become stinky if you don't take a shower, you are worms on your body, don't talk back, go down, hurry up, obedient, baby behave wavy Meow Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Little Dong Li held his mouth with his limbs tightly on the edge of the bathtub, and refused to go down. His little claws were all pulled into the bucket, grabbing deep claw marks. The little tail just swung back and forth angrily, indicating that he was extremely unhappy inside. He accidentally threw it into the hot water in the bucket. He was so scared that his whole body was standing upside down. His tail quickly retracted, his whole body was trembling, his big ears were hanging down, his eyes closed, and his round head was shivering and he didn't dare to look down again
Although Luo Yi was tall, she was completely useless to play this little rogue ball and could not pull it down. She screamed loudly when she tried to make a little bit of force. The ignorant outsider must have thought it was a cat abuser, which made the cute girl stamp her feet repeatedly, and she said coquettishly, as if she had no good things, she was a scoundrel all the way. What kind of people raised any kind of cat
After stomping for a long time, he suddenly stomped open his pole, simply picked up the entire bathtub and put it in the bathroom, closed the glass door, picked up the shower head and rushed towards the rogue. Xiao Dong was stunned, his whole body was poured through, and he screamed and ran around in the bathroom. Unfortunately, he couldn't find a way out, but his head was washed away. Finally, he stood up helplessly and stood up and slapped on the glass door of the bathroom. Miwu Miwu felt extremely aggrieved, like a white-haired girl Xiaocai who had been ravaged by Huang Shiren for a hundred times. He gave in and looked at the beautiful world of misty outside the glass door, and his pitiful mouth kept muttering...
Golden Breeze and Drizzle Tower, Dai Ruoxi, who was so beautiful and beautiful that he took a stack of red envelopes from his mother's hand and looked at him in confusion.
Xiaoxi, these red envelopes contain options, which are the first batch of options after our Golden Wind and Xiyulou Group listed on the New York Stock Exchange. Now, I will announce that you will personally send them to the backbone of the executives of these group in the name of the New Year red envelope. Mom, but I am still a student Ah now. Isn’t it better for you to send it? Daughter Ah, you won’t read a book for life. Ah, a group or a company, the bigger it is, the more it is difficult to bear unnecessary losses. The so-called centipede worm, die without being stiff. Large companies cannot kill them from the outside. They must die from the inside. I don’t want this to happen to our Fengyulou. Therefore, as the future successor, I want you to start to win over people’s hearts and win over a group of real elite backbones. Options are the best way to make them work for you. Mom’s prestige is already high enough, but you are far from enough.Mom... I understand, I will do it, but is it really reliable to rely on options? Is it really reliable to win over money? Haha, money is not omnipotent, but money is the most effective. If an employee is not well paid in the company, can he still believe that the company value him? Remember, my daughter, you don’t need to let everyone be devoted to you. It’s too hard and it’s not practical. Just make sure that they are willing to do things for you and will not be snatched away by other companies because of your money. Your qualifications are too shallow and your skills are far from mature. So, what you have to do now is to reflect the sincerity you can reflect. They can definitely guess that these options were sent by me, but they also know how much they are valued by you and me because of this. Well, mom, I understand that many times, loyalty is based on equal value, right?Hehe, baby daughter, you learn so quickly. Come on, reward a sweet kiss wavy
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