Let’s talk about the fate of heaven and earth, which is truly extraordinary. There are many strange and unconventional things in ancient and modern times, and more than one thing, and I cannot fully describe it.
On that evening, in order to curry favor with Mu Jia, Mrs. Wang, Sister Feng and others, Aunt Zhao set up a screen in her yard and arranged a banquet.
Baoyu was in Yihong Courtyard, and accompanied Xue Pan, Jia Lian and Jia Rong to have a drink, but was not included.
The sisters sat around, drinking and laughing, playing silk or singing bamboo, singing or singing, making it very lively
Aunt Zhao saw this Ji Kuo and felt secretly happy, and even more versatile, and she was very happy and toasted Mrs. Wang frequently.
Mrs. Wang recommended that she drink a little bit.
Everyone knew that Aunt Zhao felt guilty and said: The wife is extremely virtuous. Since she is polite, she let her do whatever she wants.
Seeing Aunt Zhao being attentive and tactful, Mrs. Wang thought: Aunt Zhao is not familiar with human affairs and is not popular. Since she has regrets, she will forgive others if she wants to forgive others.
I was happy, I drank a few more drinks
After a joke, it was getting late and everyone was holding lights and returned to the room
But Jia Mu was worried that Mrs. Wang would drink a few more glasses and was drunk and was afraid that there would be a mistake, so she asked Mrs. Wang to stay in her room for the time being.
Aunt Zhao moved to the side room and made do with her all night
It turns out that Aunt Zhao's house has a room in the upper room, and there is an ear room on both sides of the upper room, six rooms, and a separate courtyard with a unique door. In front of it is the hall, and there is a small circle door on the back of the hall. When you enter, there is a separate courtyard behind it. There are cangshu728 rockery flowers and trees in front and back.
There is a corridor in the middle, and there are corner doors at the ends of the east and west, leading to the front yard and upper room.
When you come out, you don’t walk through the hall, and you can go directly to the main room from the corner door, which is very convenient
Settling down to see off the visitor, Aunt Zhao was so anxious that she came to find the mandarin duck. She didn't want the mandarin duck to accompany Jia Mu, so she had already left by herself
The aunt couldn't do it, so she had to call the girl Qiuwen and told her to go to Yihongyuan to invite Baoyu to the Jiaqi Reunion Meeting in the middle of the night.
Qiuwen naturally agreed, so he came to Yihongyuan
Not to mention Baoyu, Jia Lian, Jia Rong and others have a drink and have fun, the single watch is approaching that night when everyone has left, Baoyu and the autumn patterns come out, but when the bright moon is halfway through the window, the lights are gone, and gently open the corner door of the main hall, and walk along the west corridor to the front yard to the upper room.
However, Qiuwen is usually a rough person who is very worried about his life. In addition, he drank a lot of wine for a while and was so confused that he forgot about Aunt Zhao and Mrs. Wang's bedroom exchange
Only pushed Baoyu up the room and went to latch the yard door
Baoyu went to the upper room window and looked in the brocade quilt embroidered tent. He saw the woman sleeping on the bed with only a thin silk quilt.
He quietly pushed the door with his hand, it turned out to be a false cover
His heart suddenly became turbulent, and it was so slimmer that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft
Tips, walks to blow out the candlelight, walks to the bed, takes off your pants and clothes, unbuttons, opens the curtain, and goes to bed without possession
He quietly lifted the lower half of the quilt and leaned over to look
Because of the heat, Mrs. Wang didn't have a single thread on top and bottom, and she was smooth, soft and greasy.
What a: on the rush mat, there is a pile of snow-white flesh; in the green curtain, a candle is shaking a peony with dew.
Baoyu thought to himself: I'm so slutty! Don't wake her up, teach her how to see me!
Without saying a word, I separated my legs and touched my tender breasts first. I gradually touched the fat and bulging wonderful thing, and the skull flesh protruded, tightly tugging a thin slit
With the shimmer outside the window, I saw a little smooth and greasy flower center, like a cockscomb, and the shimmer was shining with some thin hair.
Baoyu bent down, touched Aunt Zhao's face and kissed her several mouths
I smell the fragrance of fat in my nose and taste the sweet saliva in my mouth. It's really different from the past
Holding the jade stem, aiming at the Fengliu hole and soaking it, but I feel that the vagina is sometimes tight and sometimes loose, as if there are clams and clams opening and closing.
Poor Mrs. Wang's mutton fat white jade, she was sleeping in a daze at this time, and was in a daze. She was tired and closed her eyes in a hazy way. She felt that someone was coming up on her body. She was conscious and felt a little bit conscious, but she was dizzy and couldn't wake up. She thought she was in a dream and performed the ritual of Mr. Jia as a Zhou Gong.
Unconsciously, he was instinctive and let him be light and thin
Between the intercourse between the two genitals, the bones are soft and the tendons are crisp, which is very interesting
Mrs. Wang's vagina has never visited such a good product. It is like a spiritual snake entering a cave, filling the heart of the flower, meticulously, and all the undersides are slim.
Suddenly, I tasted the freshness and enjoyed the new music. I was surprised that Mr. Jia's heroic spirit was revived tonight. I was afraid that I was talking about the young man's crazy, touching his breasts on his left, holding a whip on his right, sending gentleness and slowly, crossing the dust roots of Huagang
He just twisted his body and greeted him, but he couldn't speak out, letting him rush back and forth
Mrs. Wang was blushed and couldn't even get angry. She stared at her white eyes, her nostrils closed and closed, her mouth was opened, and her forehead was sweating.
When Baoyu saw that his aunt was so angry that she was very fed, and she was relishing her vagina, but she didn't say anything. She was a little confused. She whispered: My mother, I have had sex with you many times, and it was not as interesting as tonight. Her body was a little smoother, her pussy was a little tighter, and her romantic life also added some little girl. Why don't you stutter?
Then he put his tongue into her mouth
When I got the sexual enthusiasm, Baoyu felt that the woman's skin was getting better and that artificial attitude was a little strange.
Half as if shy and half refusal, it is no better than my aunt's slutty and wild moans, and it is far better than my aunt's scent. When it comes to her lower body's private parts, she feels a little smooth and plump and knows something is different. She quickly lit a candlelight and the light shines on it. The two of them said in surprise: God!
Why are you? It's really: mother and son have sex, they have no intention, and they feel a little nervous; they have a moment of joy, but they feel different due to a sudden meeting.
One fucks the wrong girl on the bed, the other fucks the wrong man in the bedroom
Both of them mistakenly recognize each other, smile and sigh
When Baoyu saw the person who was playing with it, it was his own mother. He was stunned and shouted in a daze. He said in his heart: I am ashamed! Who knew that there would be this day!
That's the point of being in the vagina, you can't move forward, you can't move forward, you can still stick it in your vagina
The wife of Wang was so shocked that she trembled all over, her face was burning like fire, and she was ashamed to the point of being shameless. She cried tremblingly: "My lewd mother, a filthy sect, this matter will be punished by the God of Heaven! Forget it! Forget it! Just let me go to the underworld!
After saying that, he hugged Baoyu, and burst into tears with flesh and screamed, saying: My life is miserable! Your master only walks outside day and night, and I am not sympathetic in the secluded boudoir, but I am like a widow who is looking at the door!
Thinking of Jia Zhu again, he called Jia Zhu, his face covered in tears, and sobbed: If you were alive, I wouldn't care if I died!
Mrs. Wang only has Baoyu, who has always loved him so much that he loves him so much that he can't say anything. Although he blames him for his absurd behavior, he often speaks, persuades and cries for a while, but he still lets his temperament go. He is really a kind mother's eyes are not ugly. Baoyu listens to the words of his mother. I am pity myself in the secluded boudoir. After waiting for a sentence, he feels so sad and becomes more and more intoxicated. He secretly thinks: My daughter is sad, her youth is already empty, her daughter is sad, and I regret to teach her husband to find a title of marquis and my mother?
I only know how to mix fat and powder with girls, but I don’t know how my mother is in the mirror and she is so sad that she is so sad that she can take off her clothes and pity herself. She feels guilty for a moment, hugging Mrs. Wang, holding back tears and saying with grief: Parents have children, originally intended to be filial, otherwise what else would you do to raise a child? Besides, the old saying says: Sheep have the kindness of kneeling down to breastfeeding, and crows have the right to feed back. Isn’t it a mother who is to be repaid? If you want to get retribution, I will teach me to fall into the Avici Hell!
As he said that, the tears rolled down even more like walking beads
Let’s talk about it, Jia Zheng only knows the economics of the official career and does not know how to make food
Although Mrs. Wang is the main wife of Jia's family, she is still the number of twelve golden hairpins on the sub-book.
The lonely night is cold and the embroidered quilt is just a cold, the lonely curtain is cold, the beauty is so beautiful that it is inevitable that the thousand reds are in one cave (cry) and thousands of beautiful women are the same cup (sad)
Just like the wine order of Liu Laolao: The fire burned the caterpillar, and the flowers fell and fell into a big cucumber. Poor: A song of the Red Mansion is over, and the wind and moon are sorrowful. The fate is over but people disperse, but the spring water flows by the side
Don't cry, my son! Get up first
Seeing Baoyu’s frightened, Wang suddenly recalled something and asked: “Midnight is quiet, why did you sneak into your aunt’s bedroom?
Baoyu knew how to cover it up, so he had to let Jia Huang have an affair with Aunt Zhao, but he was knocked out. Aunt took the opportunity to lure him into a traitor. He made an appointment tonight to see what happened before and said a while.
Wang finally loved her. Seeing that her son was guilty and blamed herself, she hated Aunt Zhao deeply. She frowned and scolded: My son! This is not your business, it is all that shameless prostitute who cheated you! You can't stand this slut who raises Chinese spirits. You can take off your pants and go to the street to find someone to fuck her! You'd be fine if you steal your master's son, but you have to plot against your master's wife!
After saying that, he even cried
Baoyu comforted: Mother, don't bother with this little woman, and she was in vain for no reason
He advised: Now that things have come to this point, my mother takes care of herself. Even if she cries out, she is already wrong, and just make mistakes
I was so tired of my mother's arms that I hugged her and kissed her lips to smack her tongue, and rubbed her round and white buttocks randomly
Mrs. Wang wanted to stop each other again, but her whole body was soft and she didn't have the strength to stop the rebellious son. She was so ashamed that her cheeks were red and said ashamed: How can this be done to be worthy of the ancestors in the temple? I am afraid that the King of Hell will be punished!
Speaking of this, the sound choked
What a: After drinking the Bulun Soup, how can you get through Naiheqiao?
If you ask Mrs. Meng, reincarnate and make a relationship again
Let’s talk about the fact that Mrs. Wang thought that her son had just begun to emerge and did not understand humanity. Unexpectedly, she became strong and had a way to kill.
After tasting the taste, it's hard to keep silent
However, if you are bound by patriarchal ethics, you will be happy and sad in your heart
Baoyu was filled with grief when she saw her mother was not as good as before
That kind of soft, shy, pity and regret is hard to describe. I felt relieved in my heart, so I hugged her tightly and advised: Maybe, today's encounter is a combination of heaven, which can be said to be in accordance with the laws of heaven; since it is your love and my wish, it can be said to be in accordance with the retribution of human relations and ancestors who know and will not blame them. It is all absurd, but can I trust it? My mother, don't worry!
Although Mrs. Wang is a wise man, she is a female
Seeing that every word Baoyu said was reasonable and it was difficult to refute it, I felt relieved, so I could only sigh: I was injustice in my previous life! I could just slim my mouth and be a slander!
Two lines of clear tears slid down on the face silently
Baoyu said: My mother was pregnant for ten months, and once she gave birth, she would surround me, and she would take care of me and get back to me. She would be rewarded when she went in and out of the stomach. I would serve my mother in great vain. She would be depressed and be loyal to her mother. She would love her husband and women, and lovers became relatives. This is a matter of filial piety. What's wrong with her?
As he said that, his face was pressed against the woman's breasts and rubbed her face together
That words were slippery in the vagina, like a revived winter snake, looking at the head and head
Mrs. Wang was slightly aware that she couldn't move away, but she couldn't let go.
After all, it is the number of hairpin list, and it is inevitable that there will be a bad fate.
The face was tide, and the tender female was relish, and she seemed angry but not angry, and she said angrily: My son! He was full of nonsense! I made it for you, and he said such slutty words not only respect your mother, but also respected his aunt. It is really rare that there is no such filial piety among the twenty-four filial piety, which is a book that desecrates the saints!
He whispered: What's more, your mother is old and fleshy, so why is it worthy of your love!
The eyes were slightly red, and I lowered my head and said nothing
It turns out that whenever Jia Zheng or Madam Wang is having sex, it is just a scheming story for a while, and it is just a story that is easy to respond to. There is nothing strange about it. How can it be filled with the sexual desire of a woman?
This Baoyu is a habitual family in this way. It just now made the woman lose her soul and wished she would be together forever
For a time, the ancestral bodyguard training, the defense of human relations was like water that broke the dike, uncontrollable
Baoyu said: I don’t think my mother is ugly. I think you can even pinch your nails and make you very delicate.
After saying that, he licked the meat clam lightly and slowly held it in, like drinking the mellow and brewing beauty. The jade lotus smelled fragrant, making people intoxicated
It's really: the wine in the deep autumn village is ripe, the dew is heavy, the female water is fresh, the child thinks of floating clouds, the mother's love is in the glutinous wine
Mrs. Wang's heart was beating with shame, and she was embarrassed and said: My son, how can this pickled filth be put into the mouth?
Baoyu said: I’m afraid the master will not know how to save this delicious food?
Sucking the vagina at the tip of the tongue is like a cat licking the bottom of a bowl, making a sizzling sound
Mrs. Wang seemed to have an ant bite in her pussy, and it was hard to bear it. Her complexion was flushed, and she kept babbling in her mouth, and she was incoherent: My son, I can't help... let me get up quickly!
Struggling, stubbornly rising
Baoyu had to help her sit up, but saw the vagina between her legs, with plump and bulging pubic hair curled, and her two pieces of fleshy lips wet and dewy; her buttocks were big but not bloated; her breasts were trembling and slightly drooping
Baoyu's desire was rising again without realizing that his mouth and tongue were dry. He leaned against the woman's thigh and jumped, like a fish leaving the water
Bent over and hold the woman's breasts, gently sucking, sucking the stains soundly
When Mrs. Wang saw her son, she murmured, like a child who had just started to fall in love, she was a little confused and said: Get up quickly! I feel sweaty and feel uncomfortable, and I want to wash...
The rich family in the Jia family has soup every day and night
Baoyu got this, and Huan started from her forehead, and Xi went out to pick up a bathtub. Without saying anything, she actually put her mother in her arms in the bucket.
The night is late, I dare not disturb the girl
Baoyu packed up the incense towel, soap beans, fragrant pancreas and other items, and put two cups of tea on it
The water vapor was steaming, Baoyu opened his mouth and stared at him in a friendly manner
Mrs. Wang, who was wearing embroidered clothes, took off her dress and knelt shyly in the bathtub, revealing her delicate body
Under the glimmer of light, my skin is as white as snow, my breasts are as soft as oily as
The breasts are round and round, and the buttocks are plump. They are covered with white jade and condensed like fat, showing the unique charm of the noble lady in the boudoir. The dazzling eyes are so bright that the dick is hard.
Under the gaze of this evil son's deaf eyes, Mrs. Wang was as shy as a bride, her body was trembling, her voice was as low as a mosquito, and she said shyly: Baoer, go to bed first, I'll wash myself
For a moment, the love between mother and son surged into Baoyu's heart, and he knelt naked on the ground, choking and sobbing, and shed tears: From childhood to adulthood, only mother wiped her buttocks and held her urine and shit. How could a child do his best to do his best for her? Whatever her child can do is rely on her mother to mourn her parents. I have to give birth to me and have no father to lose my mother. Why don't I rely on my mother to be filial? Let me respect my filial piety!
I just feel my heart beating and my mouth is dry
After hearing this, Mrs. Wang was filled with sadness and couldn't shed tears again. She thought: I have such a son left. Although I often have a book collection, I can't help but love my mother. Otherwise, who will I rely on in the future!
Sigh softly, unable to speak for a long time
It's really: the child is the flesh of the mother, the mother is the bone of the child
Love and love and love all kinds of hardships, but who knows the kind mother of love
Baoyu dipped a incense towel into soup, raised his mother's jade arms, and washed the woman's white and tender naked body from her neck, fat breasts, waist, jade legs to arms, jade toes, rubbed them gently inch by inch, even exposing her thick hair under her armpits.
The woman's snowy skin is flushed and tender and smooth, and it is so tender that it can be broken. It is believed that the skin is like snow and white as mutton fat. It is not a false news.
Mrs. Wang’s breasts were very plump and smooth. Baoyu couldn’t hold them in one hand, so she had to bury her head, press her face against her breasts, tuck her nipples on her tongue, suck her breasts on her mouth, and suck her vaginal muscles on her mouth, suck her tightly and licked her sucked her
Mrs. Wang's pink face was flushed, her body couldn't tremble, and she sighed: My Baoer, I still love to suck my mother's breasts like this, why can't you grow up?
Baoyu smiled and said: My mother, don't you hear the Tang poem: "The fragrance of powder and sweat through my mother's body, and the soft milk melts the cream of spring; after bathing, the soft jade is cool and the jade is wet." My mother's breasts are like holding in the child's hands like sleeping birds, with a sharp beak pecking at her hands; hard, but soft, and soft is her heart.
After saying that, my mother bent down, raised her buttocks, and wiped her from behind slowly.
The woman's plump buttocks immediately flowed like a pillar, facing the rebellious son with high raised height, and the anus bud in the buttocks groove seemed to be closed.
The clean mother actually had a few slight yin hairs floating around, half-covered in her eyes, emitting a humid, heat, and lewd breath
Baoyu was so anxious that his throat was shocked. He was so brave that he slid his fingers into his mother's crotch, and his petal-like thighs were unrestrained.
Mrs. Wang was so shocked that she was so shocked that she moaned softly, her buttocks were twisting and she said anxiously: My son, stop quickly! Thinking about your master, you can't do it...
I was sobbing hard that I could not speak, and two lines of tears came out of my eyes, and I was stiff and wanted to get up.
Baoyu did not allow it, and he hugged Ding's mother, pressed her cheeks, licked and sucked the salty or light tears on the pink face, and said angrily: Don't mention Master! Master only knows about social affairs, being loyal to the public, being strict with his son, being careless to his mother, being incompetent with his husband's leadership, being out of tune, and not being able to have us mother and son in his heart...
Open the thighs, scoop the water and pour it on the vagina, occasionally touching the labia with your fingers, and your pubic hair
Mrs. Wang shivered all over, and she couldn't help but secretly slapped out of her vagina. Her legs were intertwined, and her pretty face blushed, and she said in anger: My son, I'll do it myself!
I thought to myself that this fool was a newborn calf, so crazy and unruly, just like a scholar of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. I am afraid it is the legacy of the Wang family’s ancestors brought out from his womb. Cough!
It’s really hard to say, the truth cannot be achieved, the evil fate cannot be over, and the retribution of heaven’s way!
Baoyu held back his heart and used the means of working hard on the girls, and said: My wife, how dare I let you down for your whole life? It's worth dying for your mother!
While lifting his foot into the bathtub, he hugged his mother, gently tucked her, and bathed her in a bath.
The warm water is moderate, but Baoyu blushed and his ears are red, his fingers are trembling, he gently tugged his labia slowly, and he sucked the bulging shameful part in a narrow way. The tentacles are extremely greasy and smooth as oily
It's really a fertile land, unlike ordinary women
I thought to myself: "The True Medicine" says: The mouth opens the earth's energy, and it says: "All locks the instrument,"... The so-called instrument of the recipient should refer to the yang instrument that gradually becomes hard under one's crotch.
Mrs. Wang didn't know that this evil son was thinking about it. He felt that his vagina was swollen and slurred in his mouth. His face was flushed with shame. He hummed and leaned beside the bathtub and said in surprise: Ah, you beast, dare to tease your mother!...
The slightest evil son looked at him, and his heart felt mixed, but his head was lowered and he didn't dare to look at him.
It's a pity that Mrs. Wang is always serious in managing the family and treats the public seriously. For a moment, she has no choice but to use this evil son. Her white and tender thighs seem to be closed to the door, and are powerless to separate.
With the woman's humming, Baoyu pulled open the two sticky labia majora, one light and one heavy, and squeezed the purple-red clitoris head.
Mrs. Wang was afraid that people would hear it, so she hummed lowly and said coquettishly: My stupid! Not serious.
But I couldn't control myself, the slutty water flowed so hard that Qingqingxia's vagina was as rotten as mud
Baoyu turned over Mrs. Wang's face, pried open the cherry lips with his tongue, kissed her deeply, touched Wen Si. The song "Quail Sky" has a manuscript in his heart, and said: I am in a good mood for another year, better than seeing a beauty on the railing
The family man was idle and missed his mother's field, and no one filled in the weeds and miscellaneous things
I was panicked, I was in a hurry, and my son started to farm the fields without any intention
It was sweeter when it was shaken and shook my mother, which made her sympathetic. Mrs. Wang was embarrassed and had no choice but to be frustrated. She was so embarrassed that she was the little daughter lying softly in her arms, letting her say shyly: This ignorant! Children should learn to know the principles of filial piety and brotherhood, but you read some slutty poems and bully your mother!
Don't go over your face, your feet are stretched and bent and it's hard to stabilize
Baoyu hugged Mrs. Wang and said: My mother is a bad one! Since the Tang and Song dynasties, how many poets and lyricists have lying on the belly of a beautiful woman and chanting the romantic and romantic people. There are more than 2,000 poems in "Complete Tang Poems" were given to the brothel woman Confucius, saying, "Three hundred poems are happy but not lustful." It is just a decorative face of my face, "I have a chess, calligraphy, painting, writing, and writing poems, and writing lyrics. Half of them are not taught by my mother?
In the morning, the joy of husband and wife’s house curtains is not just about painting eyebrows? Can my mother also write a lyric about the good marriage tonight?
When Mrs. Wang heard this, she bleeded on her cheeks and poked Baoyu's finger, and said: Oh! You little beast, why are you chewing maggots? You actually compared your mother to a firework prostitute!
Although I twisted my mind again and again, I couldn't refuse. After pondering for a moment, a poem "Yu Meiren" was spit out from the cherry lips: After the night fragrance was burned, I washed my new female, and then the mandarin neck was crazy
My husband is not as close as my son, so I will give him a son tonight
After marrying a wife, Mo Wangniang is in love with Yier
The hairpin is everywhere and the hair is scattered by the pillow. The rain is gone and the clouds are gone. You must still love your mother.
Baoyu heard it, his head roared, and the flesh under his crotch was sore and swollen. He couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: My mother, I'll love you!
He picked up his naked mother in the bathtub, and before he could wipe her body, he pressed her down on the bed, leaned over her body, lifted up her two strands, approached the bulging meat house, and thrust into her crotch.
Mrs. Wang was panting, blocking the door with her hands, and exclaimed: My son, just talk, it's impossible!
Baoyuyang said: What's wrong with my mother's vagina under her waist, and my son comes from here and goes from here?
Mrs. Wang was anxious and burst into tears. Qiqiai said: My son, this lewd and dirty courtesy cannot be done...
After all, the taboo of thousands of years of ethics cannot be overcome at will in your heart.
Baoyu was over with blood, panting, and separated the woman's thighs with a ruthless voice, almost crying, saying: My mother, don't believe in the so-called Taoism, it's just a habitual makeup, and it's different from the inside and outside. You dare not do it but behave...
Mrs. Wang was still pretending to be artificial, and Baoyu immediately corrected her body and said: Today I will be a playboy with my mother!
Holding the evil roots in hand, learning the posture of Houyi shooting the sun, illuminating the vagina, and burning like a fire. The bloody stem body gradually sinks into the water and grass, and the mother and son are completely integrated into one
But there is a poem to prove it: the loving mother lies naked and the fragrance of the sky, and the child is crazy about to hold his sword
The vaginal opening and condensation of Qi, shaking off Hsinchu and breaking the fragrance
Mrs. Wang said ah, shy and rejected her, a little shy and delicate, and she couldn't help herself. Her tense hands couldn't be loosened, but she still hugged her arms and half-covered her breasts.
It's really a good thing: you will be able to benefit from your vagina and feel at ease in your mouth
A woman opened her mouth two times, her mouth was able to reason, but she couldn't argue with her mouth at all.
Baoyu poked and savored it carefully, but it was different from the previous one. It seemed that his mother's flower room was tight and dense, and her vagina was half apart. It seemed like she was a little cloud and a little rain. She secretly scolded the master for being pedantic and ruthless, and was crazy for a moment. Her literary thoughts surged, and she hugged her mother's slender waist and said: My father doesn't pity the child, but the rain suddenly turns to the sun, don't get fat apricot blossoms
Tell me where is the road to human ethics? The fat water flows eastward for endless periods
A foolish and kind mother is worthy of being together, and the mandarin ducks are in a mess. Tonight is too ridiculous
Why didn't you plant lovesickness and earn a try to insert a loving mother's lotus ("Domestic Love Flower"" Mrs. Wang was ashamed, her scattered hair was half covering her face, but she couldn't stand the majesty of being the mistress. She couldn't help but stand up to cater to her, like a couple in the bridal chamber, trembling with a soft voice, one louder and one lower, and one poem "Thinking of the Emperor's Country" said: It's hard to sleep at night, no one painted my eyebrows and no one just met my son's romantic life, and my mother wanted to send her body to her, and her heart was lost, and the mother and son knew that it was hard to cover her shame.
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly heard Caiyun, the girl next door, whisper: Madam, do you want slaves to serve?
It turned out that the other maids and maids were sleeping soundly because they were sleeping last night
But this girl was obedient and diligent. When she woke up on the bed and listened for a long time, she faintly heard a slight sound of squirting in the upper room. She suspected that the wife had gotten up at night and wanted to go to the ground to serve.
Baoyu was shocked, his heart was as if he was knocked down by a deer, and he was stunned
That was awkward in the vagina, and he was afraid to move. He wanted to come out, but he couldn't bear to let it go. He was so sad that he was sucked and sucked.
Mrs. Wang heard the sound of ear-collar scattering, as if Caiyun was dressing down on the ground, and her face turned pale. She buried her head in Baoyu's arms, rubbed her rubbing, and said in a hurry: You go to sleep by yourself, I don't need anyone to be your companion.
Reciting Buddha's name in your heart
The colorful clouds yawned all over the sky, and it was the difficulty of spring that prevented us from
Hearing this command, he felt like he was rewarded, and was so grateful to his grandmother for her kindness. He sympathized with his servants. He responded and lay down and fell asleep.
In a moment, the lights in the room went out, and the sound disappeared
The mother and son breathed a sigh of relief
Baoyu was still in shock. When Mrs. Wang saw him like this, she couldn't bear it. She glanced at him and said: What kind of evil did you commit in this world? You are so scared like this! Who can I see it?
Baoyu smiled and said: Two people are sneaky. If there is one, it will be my sin!
The jade stem beat several times, and suddenly felt excited and rushed, thrusting and thrusting.
Afraid of making a sound, shocking the outsider, staring at the door of the room
The wife Wang's breasts shaking, her jade teeth clenched, and said angrily: You are a rebellious son! Just keep silent, so that those sisters-in-law and sister-in-law will not be poked by others! Where can I put my face away!
While shaking his body, he was full of charm and sweating, he lost his usual style. He was so proud that he was meticulous and meticulous.
Baoyu comforted: It might be okay, I’m all asleep!
Looking down at the in and out of the crotch, the lady's trick is closer than Aunt Zhao.
The petal lip was wrapped around and turned up
Feeling that the dust root was swallowed by my mother's vagina, Baoyu mustered up Yu Yong, and thrust him hard, and the sound of his body was stuttering.
The outside of the house is like the sound of the wind and the sound of the rain
Wang felt his body silence and said in horror: My son, I'm afraid someone will walk around in the middle of the night...
An anxious voice
Baoyu said: Unless that aunt comes! If it really comes, it’s fine, the three of us will have a fight in a row!
Wang was both ashamed and annoyed, and said angrily: Don't tit, that bitch, dare she come, I will pull her skin first!
Baoyu replied: My mother calms down. If she comes, she will take out her clothes first!
After a while, I heard the shouts from afar, but Caiyun was already asleep there, and the sound of breathing in and out.
Baoyu gradually took off his courage, and he cried out in one go.
Wang made his whole body numb, and made a gentle voice, humming and trembling, saying softly: Mom's dear flesh, you made Mom die alive.
Baoyu's evil roots gently touched his mother's shameful household, as if he was plucking the strings of a piano, and replied: My mother, I will definitely make you happy
After saying that, he started to thrust wildly, lifted up the dust head, and he would reach the root. He suddenly felt that the vagina was entangled and cramped, slippery and crispy, like a silkworm sucking mosquito bites, making his penis even more comfortable, so he thrust hard and rushed to send it out.
This time, it is different. The mother and son are both surprised and happy. The difficult adventure is combined with mystery, thousands of charm, thousands of warmth, reorganize flag guns, and indulge in battle.
This Mrs. Wang is a famous lady with a beautiful woman's style, and has ancestral arts. She has the ability to guard her. She is a master of the cross.
Baoyu is also a handsome young man, a prodigal son, a family background, a regular attack, a leading, grinding, pounding, lifting, pecking, picking, picking, scrambling, and resisting. All of them are well-versed in the ten secrets, and they can know that one thing is born, and one must have a match, but it is the best one for the original match.
The two are named mother and son, but actually are classmates in the boudoir
Father and son are together, mother and son are together
Although I have never been nominated for the incense list, I enjoy the joy of the wedding night
When I met an old friend in this gentle place, Fang Xin searched for him for a long time, but suddenly he fucked his dick, but the woman was in the middle of her vagina!
There are four bliss in life, but Baoyu accidentally got the second one. He is really happy and can't think of Shu!
It's really a: a kind mother's tent is a pipa, and the father wants to play it, and the man who wants to play it is willing to borrow a song from his dick, leaving a fat water in my family
Baoyu turned over, pulled out the dust roots, and lay on his back
Mrs. Wang clutched her body
Baoyu held his mother's fat buttocks in his hands, and fell down together
The loving mother is above and the evil son is below. He squats and stumbles, and he can't stop messing around.
Baoyu looked up at the momentum of entering and leaving, but it was like a bird rushing back to his mother's nest. The poetic and lustful spirit were released together. He picked up a poem: The son stretched out the branches, the mother exposed the lotus in her head.
With the vagina, it's so wonderful
The beautiful girl plays with the mandarin tent, knowing the depth of the flowers
If you don't believe in the right, try to keep the fat and water
How to think about the stolen jade and mother? I don’t know more about it
The mother and son will personally witness this tonight. Who is more crazy?
He said he was a son, but he was a son's mother (In "Yi Jian Mei", Mrs. Wang came from a prominent family and was originally a lady from a noble family. She was always very righteous. The family was cleansed. How could he be so flirted with this method of flirting and flirting with fragrance? He avoided the scorching eyes of the stranger, buried his pink face deeply, and said angrily: You are a villain, you are a young man, you are good at hanging your mouth, and you are embarrassed to kill your mother!
Gasp, trembling all over
Baoyu said with a bold face: Tonight is unusual, a mother-son night, my mother dresses up as a bride, and I am the bride and groom!
Turning over, kneading my mother's white breasts, fiddling her fingers with her heart, which made the woman's face flushed
In the deepest part, the words were pressed against the shame of the mother, and poked the lip in and out.
Mrs. Wang stretched and shrank her feet, and she couldn't stop her feet, making a whisper in her mouth: My kiss, your mother can't bear it!
The soft Wu dialect in his mouth is sweet and glutinous, whispering endlessly, elegant and soft, like chanting and singing
The vagina was filled with sound, and the water was flowing through the vagina. There were white beads like silver threads stuck to the private parts where the mother and son were connected, and they were still dripping, and they were lewd and lewd.
Baoyu suddenly felt excited and said: My dear mother, at least I can hear your poetry, it is my creation.
After saying that, from different positions, I lifted and pounded deeply, trying to fill my mother's emptiness for many years.
After only a few rounds, Mrs. Wang could not stop this crazy pounding. She lay softly on Baoyu's shoulders, her hair was scattered, and her body was full of fragrance and sweat. She begged for mercy: My son, hurry up...
He kept yelling and chanting shamefully: Are you busy with the spring in the boudoir?
Two jade legs carry on their shoulders, shy, the newborn jade stem makes it difficult for my mother
Too crazy, slow down and lightly Huerlang
The tongue sends the lilac to suck the eggs secretly, and the child feels better than the old man ("Nanxiangzi"" has not finished speaking. Mrs. Wang's whole body is spasm, and the female flesh shrinks. YīngYīng cries bitterly: My son, I'm alive! Lost! Lost!...
The clouds are messy, the phoenix eyes are blurred, and the feet are falling
A stream of white slurry was sticky and flowed to Baoyu's belly button
Baoyu felt a sense of heat when he saw this scene. He was not concerned about the Three Bonds and Five Constant Virtues, the Great Permanence of Human Ethics, the Red Pink and Golden Hairpin in front of him, the bride in the bride; he was not concerned about the defeat and humiliation of ethics, the messy reputation, the love water flowed backwards in front of him, and the clouds of Wushan
For a moment, my blood was rushing, and I couldn't control myself. I rushed in and thoughts came out one after another, and my soul was crazy. It seemed like that before my eyes: water dripping through the stone, and a gust of wind blows on the leaves
The waves roll in the sand, the waves hit the shore
Flying in the wind, growing in the rain
Spring season, autumn season, summer, winter season
At the beginning of life, at the end of life, all actions are impermanent, and those who live must have end. If they are not born, they will never die. This is the most joyful thing to destroy.
Things change, people move early when they pass...
The heart has become ashes and tears have dried up, and it is difficult to remember for thousands of years; only the ancient Buddha of the green lamp is a companion, and he is with his mother for a long time.
Mother's love is vast, love is nourishing, blood-related umbilical cord, and female dick is connected - Give me a Vajra indestructible body
All conditioned laws
Like a dream bubble
Like dew and electricity
You should make this view...
The strong wind passes by, the spring tide is rolling, and it rushes straight into the Zixiao Palace...
The Emperor of the Supreme Court is as urgent as the law...
It was a time to speak, and then itchy pleasure came in an instant. Baoyu hugged his mother's body tightly, closed her breath, and pressed her uterus tightly, feeling the woman's female flesh sucking, like a loving mother looking forward to her wandering son's return early, and like a fallen leaf returning to the old land
Baoyu couldn't help but pray in his heart: Bodhisattva is merciful and forgives his sins!
The words were like incontinence, bursting and bursting, and suddenly shot out a stream of tangy spring water, as if the rain was coming, and the beauty was poured back into the female field.
It's really: I like sweet rain and put it on the female field, and the sound is loud and loud
Mother's kindness is like a spring, and the child is only able to repay him
What is love in the world? I will teach my mother and son life and death
Suddenly realizing the mysterious truth of Nirvana and advancing to the true realm of Bodhi
The wife of Wang whimpered and moaned, and her perineum was as if she was exposed to the tide, rising and falling, feeling the pulsation of a fool's ejaculation, and felt her secretly ashamed: I have been with the master for most of my life, but it is better to have a spring breeze with my evil son. Such a strong affection and orgasm, so ridiculous! My ancestors and ancestors are above me, what are my faces?
Can't help but burst into tears
Baoyu was exhausted, panting, lying on his mother's body, and the words were still kept in the nest.
After a while, Baoyu woke up slowly and said: I have never let my mother enjoy her whole life!
Tears flow in tears
Then he recited a poem: Pedal with my mother at night, my son tried to find the way home
Extinguishing candles and teasing them, and accidentally entering the depths of the female female
Lightly pull, slow insertion, shockedly ejaculate a poke of spring dew
(After the "Ru Meng Ling", Mrs. Wang wiped the sweat on Baoyu's face and said with heartache: My son, don't you let it go! Are you tired?
Baoyu said: Not tired! Tang poetry said: My biological mother is the most ruthless thing to do when she drips her essence from the earth and pulls her dick. Everything is hard
Snuggle on Mrs. Wang, pull her neck and shoulders, touches her mother's fluffy pubic hair and sticky lips, and whispers: My mother, this flower room is like flowers and plants, sprinkle more nectar, and the qi and veins are sufficient, so it grows well.
Mrs. Wang was so embarrassed that her face turned red and said, "You are the beast who does homework! You just work hard on these strong and erotic words and you want to be embarrassed to death!"
He raised his head slightly, held a veil in his hand, and wiped his wicked private parts.
Baoyu stared at his mother's vagina, which was about to open and close, and a soft ball of flesh like a steamed bun, and said: Mother, what I mean is that the truth is that the world is yin and yang are produced by the two qi of yin and yang, either positive or evil, strange or strange, and ever-changing, all yin and yang are smooth and reverse. After the utensils are given, they form the form. For example, the sky is yang, the earth is yin; the sun is yang, the moon is yin, the female is yin; the female is yin, and the male is yang: the son is yang, and the mother is yin, so my mother and I have sex with each other, and the yin and yang complement each other, and the yin and yang are both cultivated and formed...
Seeing that the foolish man was getting more and more outrageous, Mrs. Wang blushed and covered his mouth, and said shyly: You are stupid, you don’t read serious books, you are so poor and humble! This Yin and Yang will deceive your mother!
Two hugged each other and said something about pity and love
Baoyu's poetry reappeared, and he said: My mother has the talent to recite the past, and she is so happy that she would like to teach her another poem!
Mrs. Wang couldn't get entangled, and opened her mouth slightly, and whispered in a low voice: Today, mother and son are holding each other's quilt together, and I feel my son's taste
I have been venting many times, but I still have relapses after I have vented my body
After all, it is not human relations, it is like a silly
It's so hard, let me get up first, just call me and taste the lotus
The mandarin ducks are upside down, gentle and gentle, like fish playing in the water.
My mother's heart is forever, and she will bear thousands of drops of sperm
The two of them were erotic and moved again, and they were gentle and gentle. They touched for a while, and they were tired. They slept with their legs and shoulders. When they woke up, they kissed their lips and smacked their tongues. The two of them said some gossip.
Wang is a meticulous person who thought about it before and afterwards and said: You must tie the bell to untie it! Others can hide this matter, how can Yuanyang hide it? You might as well give it to her, so she naturally has nothing to say, so that she can fulfill her heart.
Baoyu smiled indifferently and said: Don’t be surprised, I can borrow Xie An from the Eastern Jin Dynasty: The little boy has already defeated the enemy!
Wang did not expect that his son, who was usually demented, was actually a hero who held a flag and killed generals in the pile of makeup. He was both happy and annoyed. He hugged him in his arms and kissed him a few times. He smiled and bit him gently on his cheek, and said: My son, you are just a young child. It turns out that he is a Tong family that "kills Buddha when he meets Buddha, kills ancestor when he meets ancestor." This is the case, it will be better.
Baoyu took the opportunity to tell what Li Wan ordered
When Mrs. Wang heard this, she said no and said: How can you give up the merits of your ancestors just by saying that? This daughter-in-law in Zhu actually made such a selfish plan!
Baoyu only said that Li Wan was a mother and son, and was pitiful, and he was begging for thousands of times.
Mrs. Wang was too entangled, so she had to say: Let me tell you, I will go, the master will make it clear.
Thinking: Heraldical title is given by the Holy Family Dragon's Eternal. Even if Li Wan gets the master's documentary certificate, it will be a waste of time in the end. The master's family's huge industry is not inherited by Baoyu a hundred years later.
It's up to this rebellious word
Baoyu is a person who only knows happiness but not worry, but knows the key points of the key points.
Prepare for two steps, and see the sky gradually getting dark, the moon has set west, and it is about to reach the dawn of the sky
At the moment, the bell had already struck five times. Mrs. Wang was about to get up, so Baoyu pressed her bun with one hand and pulled out the golden hairpin with the other, saying: My dear mother, I will take you to form a family affection and take the meaning of "holding your hand and growing old with you."
Mrs. Wang's face turned red and held his mouth and said: "I'm talking nonsense. People are studying for the purpose of wise things. Why do you become more and more confused as you read? If you are like you, you won't even have to marry a wife!"
Baoyu hugged Mrs. Wang, touched the beauty mole on her collarbone, and whispered: Mom, I didn't say anything randomly that I wanted to compare my mother with my wife, and I'm good at both being good and good mother.
Mrs. Wang was half angry and half happy when she said, and said with tears in her eyes: My son, I am so caring, my mother really loves you!
Looking at the private parts of the two, the words were facing the romantic hole, scarlet spots, mixed with the waves, and it was a mess
Wang Fu quickly took out the incense towel and wiped the sticky filthy things carefully.
Baoyu felt emotion when touched the scene, and she was moved, and said again: The stem in the hand of a loving mother, the chicken on the body of a wandering son
I'm afraid I'll return late
Who says that he is in estrus? He compares his mother's heart
Later Red Scholars commented that Baoyu's incident was extremely absurd, and there is a poem to prove it: I think you should commit the peach blossom evil, which can disrupt the beauty in the boudoir; I have been infatuated with my son for the past, and I only call my own mother the bride
But when Mrs. Wang heard this, she choked and cried, thinking: Mother and son are in love with their mother the most
The evil man Baoyu was unbearable, and he had already been running around his mother.
With the rhythm of entering and exiting the mother and son's private parts, Mrs. Wang said with a rhyme and said sadly: "The heaven is not the same as it is, the door is reopening, and the crazy man gently picks up the mother's flower room."
First try for the root of the child, breast milk retry
The taste is this, this gift, that welcome
Mother and son are in bed, and are embarrassed and anxious, but they are trampled by their dicks
How can I raise my head? I'll give up half
Hearing the sound of pounding the pussy, this sound is thin, that sound is long
("Xingxiangzi" is just a rainy day. Wang rubbed Baoyu's neck twice and said, "My son, go to me first, you are the only one who depends on you. If you wander all day long, you will delay your homework. How can I feel at ease?
Baoyu responded to his orders, got up and put on clothes and hugged them, kissed them and smacked their tongues.
Baoyu walked out of the house and thought: "I went into the wrong door when I found fun in Guanyin Temple." I was so upset!
There is a fault, but there is a master of debt! I must not spare Aunt Zhao! So I turned around and went into Auntie's room and went to clear the bill without mentioning it.
On that evening, in order to curry favor with Mu Jia, Mrs. Wang, Sister Feng and others, Aunt Zhao set up a screen in her yard and arranged a banquet.
Baoyu was in Yihong Courtyard, and accompanied Xue Pan, Jia Lian and Jia Rong to have a drink, but was not included.
The sisters sat around, drinking and laughing, playing silk or singing bamboo, singing or singing, making it very lively
Aunt Zhao saw this Ji Kuo and felt secretly happy, and even more versatile, and she was very happy and toasted Mrs. Wang frequently.
Mrs. Wang recommended that she drink a little bit.
Everyone knew that Aunt Zhao felt guilty and said: The wife is extremely virtuous. Since she is polite, she let her do whatever she wants.
Seeing Aunt Zhao being attentive and tactful, Mrs. Wang thought: Aunt Zhao is not familiar with human affairs and is not popular. Since she has regrets, she will forgive others if she wants to forgive others.
I was happy, I drank a few more drinks
After a joke, it was getting late and everyone was holding lights and returned to the room
But Jia Mu was worried that Mrs. Wang would drink a few more glasses and was drunk and was afraid that there would be a mistake, so she asked Mrs. Wang to stay in her room for the time being.
Aunt Zhao moved to the side room and made do with her all night
It turns out that Aunt Zhao's house has a room in the upper room, and there is an ear room on both sides of the upper room, six rooms, and a separate courtyard with a unique door. In front of it is the hall, and there is a small circle door on the back of the hall. When you enter, there is a separate courtyard behind it. There are cangshu728 rockery flowers and trees in front and back.
There is a corridor in the middle, and there are corner doors at the ends of the east and west, leading to the front yard and upper room.
When you come out, you don’t walk through the hall, and you can go directly to the main room from the corner door, which is very convenient
Settling down to see off the visitor, Aunt Zhao was so anxious that she came to find the mandarin duck. She didn't want the mandarin duck to accompany Jia Mu, so she had already left by herself
The aunt couldn't do it, so she had to call the girl Qiuwen and told her to go to Yihongyuan to invite Baoyu to the Jiaqi Reunion Meeting in the middle of the night.
Qiuwen naturally agreed, so he came to Yihongyuan
Not to mention Baoyu, Jia Lian, Jia Rong and others have a drink and have fun, the single watch is approaching that night when everyone has left, Baoyu and the autumn patterns come out, but when the bright moon is halfway through the window, the lights are gone, and gently open the corner door of the main hall, and walk along the west corridor to the front yard to the upper room.
However, Qiuwen is usually a rough person who is very worried about his life. In addition, he drank a lot of wine for a while and was so confused that he forgot about Aunt Zhao and Mrs. Wang's bedroom exchange
Only pushed Baoyu up the room and went to latch the yard door
Baoyu went to the upper room window and looked in the brocade quilt embroidered tent. He saw the woman sleeping on the bed with only a thin silk quilt.
He quietly pushed the door with his hand, it turned out to be a false cover
His heart suddenly became turbulent, and it was so slimmer that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft that it was so soft
Tips, walks to blow out the candlelight, walks to the bed, takes off your pants and clothes, unbuttons, opens the curtain, and goes to bed without possession
He quietly lifted the lower half of the quilt and leaned over to look
Because of the heat, Mrs. Wang didn't have a single thread on top and bottom, and she was smooth, soft and greasy.
What a: on the rush mat, there is a pile of snow-white flesh; in the green curtain, a candle is shaking a peony with dew.
Baoyu thought to himself: I'm so slutty! Don't wake her up, teach her how to see me!
Without saying a word, I separated my legs and touched my tender breasts first. I gradually touched the fat and bulging wonderful thing, and the skull flesh protruded, tightly tugging a thin slit
With the shimmer outside the window, I saw a little smooth and greasy flower center, like a cockscomb, and the shimmer was shining with some thin hair.
Baoyu bent down, touched Aunt Zhao's face and kissed her several mouths
I smell the fragrance of fat in my nose and taste the sweet saliva in my mouth. It's really different from the past
Holding the jade stem, aiming at the Fengliu hole and soaking it, but I feel that the vagina is sometimes tight and sometimes loose, as if there are clams and clams opening and closing.
Poor Mrs. Wang's mutton fat white jade, she was sleeping in a daze at this time, and was in a daze. She was tired and closed her eyes in a hazy way. She felt that someone was coming up on her body. She was conscious and felt a little bit conscious, but she was dizzy and couldn't wake up. She thought she was in a dream and performed the ritual of Mr. Jia as a Zhou Gong.
Unconsciously, he was instinctive and let him be light and thin
Between the intercourse between the two genitals, the bones are soft and the tendons are crisp, which is very interesting
Mrs. Wang's vagina has never visited such a good product. It is like a spiritual snake entering a cave, filling the heart of the flower, meticulously, and all the undersides are slim.
Suddenly, I tasted the freshness and enjoyed the new music. I was surprised that Mr. Jia's heroic spirit was revived tonight. I was afraid that I was talking about the young man's crazy, touching his breasts on his left, holding a whip on his right, sending gentleness and slowly, crossing the dust roots of Huagang
He just twisted his body and greeted him, but he couldn't speak out, letting him rush back and forth
Mrs. Wang was blushed and couldn't even get angry. She stared at her white eyes, her nostrils closed and closed, her mouth was opened, and her forehead was sweating.
When Baoyu saw that his aunt was so angry that she was very fed, and she was relishing her vagina, but she didn't say anything. She was a little confused. She whispered: My mother, I have had sex with you many times, and it was not as interesting as tonight. Her body was a little smoother, her pussy was a little tighter, and her romantic life also added some little girl. Why don't you stutter?
Then he put his tongue into her mouth
When I got the sexual enthusiasm, Baoyu felt that the woman's skin was getting better and that artificial attitude was a little strange.
Half as if shy and half refusal, it is no better than my aunt's slutty and wild moans, and it is far better than my aunt's scent. When it comes to her lower body's private parts, she feels a little smooth and plump and knows something is different. She quickly lit a candlelight and the light shines on it. The two of them said in surprise: God!
Why are you? It's really: mother and son have sex, they have no intention, and they feel a little nervous; they have a moment of joy, but they feel different due to a sudden meeting.
One fucks the wrong girl on the bed, the other fucks the wrong man in the bedroom
Both of them mistakenly recognize each other, smile and sigh
When Baoyu saw the person who was playing with it, it was his own mother. He was stunned and shouted in a daze. He said in his heart: I am ashamed! Who knew that there would be this day!
That's the point of being in the vagina, you can't move forward, you can't move forward, you can still stick it in your vagina
The wife of Wang was so shocked that she trembled all over, her face was burning like fire, and she was ashamed to the point of being shameless. She cried tremblingly: "My lewd mother, a filthy sect, this matter will be punished by the God of Heaven! Forget it! Forget it! Just let me go to the underworld!
After saying that, he hugged Baoyu, and burst into tears with flesh and screamed, saying: My life is miserable! Your master only walks outside day and night, and I am not sympathetic in the secluded boudoir, but I am like a widow who is looking at the door!
Thinking of Jia Zhu again, he called Jia Zhu, his face covered in tears, and sobbed: If you were alive, I wouldn't care if I died!
Mrs. Wang only has Baoyu, who has always loved him so much that he loves him so much that he can't say anything. Although he blames him for his absurd behavior, he often speaks, persuades and cries for a while, but he still lets his temperament go. He is really a kind mother's eyes are not ugly. Baoyu listens to the words of his mother. I am pity myself in the secluded boudoir. After waiting for a sentence, he feels so sad and becomes more and more intoxicated. He secretly thinks: My daughter is sad, her youth is already empty, her daughter is sad, and I regret to teach her husband to find a title of marquis and my mother?
I only know how to mix fat and powder with girls, but I don’t know how my mother is in the mirror and she is so sad that she is so sad that she can take off her clothes and pity herself. She feels guilty for a moment, hugging Mrs. Wang, holding back tears and saying with grief: Parents have children, originally intended to be filial, otherwise what else would you do to raise a child? Besides, the old saying says: Sheep have the kindness of kneeling down to breastfeeding, and crows have the right to feed back. Isn’t it a mother who is to be repaid? If you want to get retribution, I will teach me to fall into the Avici Hell!
As he said that, the tears rolled down even more like walking beads
Let’s talk about it, Jia Zheng only knows the economics of the official career and does not know how to make food
Although Mrs. Wang is the main wife of Jia's family, she is still the number of twelve golden hairpins on the sub-book.
The lonely night is cold and the embroidered quilt is just a cold, the lonely curtain is cold, the beauty is so beautiful that it is inevitable that the thousand reds are in one cave (cry) and thousands of beautiful women are the same cup (sad)
Just like the wine order of Liu Laolao: The fire burned the caterpillar, and the flowers fell and fell into a big cucumber. Poor: A song of the Red Mansion is over, and the wind and moon are sorrowful. The fate is over but people disperse, but the spring water flows by the side
Don't cry, my son! Get up first
Seeing Baoyu’s frightened, Wang suddenly recalled something and asked: “Midnight is quiet, why did you sneak into your aunt’s bedroom?
Baoyu knew how to cover it up, so he had to let Jia Huang have an affair with Aunt Zhao, but he was knocked out. Aunt took the opportunity to lure him into a traitor. He made an appointment tonight to see what happened before and said a while.
Wang finally loved her. Seeing that her son was guilty and blamed herself, she hated Aunt Zhao deeply. She frowned and scolded: My son! This is not your business, it is all that shameless prostitute who cheated you! You can't stand this slut who raises Chinese spirits. You can take off your pants and go to the street to find someone to fuck her! You'd be fine if you steal your master's son, but you have to plot against your master's wife!
After saying that, he even cried
Baoyu comforted: Mother, don't bother with this little woman, and she was in vain for no reason
He advised: Now that things have come to this point, my mother takes care of herself. Even if she cries out, she is already wrong, and just make mistakes
I was so tired of my mother's arms that I hugged her and kissed her lips to smack her tongue, and rubbed her round and white buttocks randomly
Mrs. Wang wanted to stop each other again, but her whole body was soft and she didn't have the strength to stop the rebellious son. She was so ashamed that her cheeks were red and said ashamed: How can this be done to be worthy of the ancestors in the temple? I am afraid that the King of Hell will be punished!
Speaking of this, the sound choked
What a: After drinking the Bulun Soup, how can you get through Naiheqiao?
If you ask Mrs. Meng, reincarnate and make a relationship again
Let’s talk about the fact that Mrs. Wang thought that her son had just begun to emerge and did not understand humanity. Unexpectedly, she became strong and had a way to kill.
After tasting the taste, it's hard to keep silent
However, if you are bound by patriarchal ethics, you will be happy and sad in your heart
Baoyu was filled with grief when she saw her mother was not as good as before
That kind of soft, shy, pity and regret is hard to describe. I felt relieved in my heart, so I hugged her tightly and advised: Maybe, today's encounter is a combination of heaven, which can be said to be in accordance with the laws of heaven; since it is your love and my wish, it can be said to be in accordance with the retribution of human relations and ancestors who know and will not blame them. It is all absurd, but can I trust it? My mother, don't worry!
Although Mrs. Wang is a wise man, she is a female
Seeing that every word Baoyu said was reasonable and it was difficult to refute it, I felt relieved, so I could only sigh: I was injustice in my previous life! I could just slim my mouth and be a slander!
Two lines of clear tears slid down on the face silently
Baoyu said: My mother was pregnant for ten months, and once she gave birth, she would surround me, and she would take care of me and get back to me. She would be rewarded when she went in and out of the stomach. I would serve my mother in great vain. She would be depressed and be loyal to her mother. She would love her husband and women, and lovers became relatives. This is a matter of filial piety. What's wrong with her?
As he said that, his face was pressed against the woman's breasts and rubbed her face together
That words were slippery in the vagina, like a revived winter snake, looking at the head and head
Mrs. Wang was slightly aware that she couldn't move away, but she couldn't let go.
After all, it is the number of hairpin list, and it is inevitable that there will be a bad fate.
The face was tide, and the tender female was relish, and she seemed angry but not angry, and she said angrily: My son! He was full of nonsense! I made it for you, and he said such slutty words not only respect your mother, but also respected his aunt. It is really rare that there is no such filial piety among the twenty-four filial piety, which is a book that desecrates the saints!
He whispered: What's more, your mother is old and fleshy, so why is it worthy of your love!
The eyes were slightly red, and I lowered my head and said nothing
It turns out that whenever Jia Zheng or Madam Wang is having sex, it is just a scheming story for a while, and it is just a story that is easy to respond to. There is nothing strange about it. How can it be filled with the sexual desire of a woman?
This Baoyu is a habitual family in this way. It just now made the woman lose her soul and wished she would be together forever
For a time, the ancestral bodyguard training, the defense of human relations was like water that broke the dike, uncontrollable
Baoyu said: I don’t think my mother is ugly. I think you can even pinch your nails and make you very delicate.
After saying that, he licked the meat clam lightly and slowly held it in, like drinking the mellow and brewing beauty. The jade lotus smelled fragrant, making people intoxicated
It's really: the wine in the deep autumn village is ripe, the dew is heavy, the female water is fresh, the child thinks of floating clouds, the mother's love is in the glutinous wine
Mrs. Wang's heart was beating with shame, and she was embarrassed and said: My son, how can this pickled filth be put into the mouth?
Baoyu said: I’m afraid the master will not know how to save this delicious food?
Sucking the vagina at the tip of the tongue is like a cat licking the bottom of a bowl, making a sizzling sound
Mrs. Wang seemed to have an ant bite in her pussy, and it was hard to bear it. Her complexion was flushed, and she kept babbling in her mouth, and she was incoherent: My son, I can't help... let me get up quickly!
Struggling, stubbornly rising
Baoyu had to help her sit up, but saw the vagina between her legs, with plump and bulging pubic hair curled, and her two pieces of fleshy lips wet and dewy; her buttocks were big but not bloated; her breasts were trembling and slightly drooping
Baoyu's desire was rising again without realizing that his mouth and tongue were dry. He leaned against the woman's thigh and jumped, like a fish leaving the water
Bent over and hold the woman's breasts, gently sucking, sucking the stains soundly
When Mrs. Wang saw her son, she murmured, like a child who had just started to fall in love, she was a little confused and said: Get up quickly! I feel sweaty and feel uncomfortable, and I want to wash...
The rich family in the Jia family has soup every day and night
Baoyu got this, and Huan started from her forehead, and Xi went out to pick up a bathtub. Without saying anything, she actually put her mother in her arms in the bucket.
The night is late, I dare not disturb the girl
Baoyu packed up the incense towel, soap beans, fragrant pancreas and other items, and put two cups of tea on it
The water vapor was steaming, Baoyu opened his mouth and stared at him in a friendly manner
Mrs. Wang, who was wearing embroidered clothes, took off her dress and knelt shyly in the bathtub, revealing her delicate body
Under the glimmer of light, my skin is as white as snow, my breasts are as soft as oily as
The breasts are round and round, and the buttocks are plump. They are covered with white jade and condensed like fat, showing the unique charm of the noble lady in the boudoir. The dazzling eyes are so bright that the dick is hard.
Under the gaze of this evil son's deaf eyes, Mrs. Wang was as shy as a bride, her body was trembling, her voice was as low as a mosquito, and she said shyly: Baoer, go to bed first, I'll wash myself
For a moment, the love between mother and son surged into Baoyu's heart, and he knelt naked on the ground, choking and sobbing, and shed tears: From childhood to adulthood, only mother wiped her buttocks and held her urine and shit. How could a child do his best to do his best for her? Whatever her child can do is rely on her mother to mourn her parents. I have to give birth to me and have no father to lose my mother. Why don't I rely on my mother to be filial? Let me respect my filial piety!
I just feel my heart beating and my mouth is dry
After hearing this, Mrs. Wang was filled with sadness and couldn't shed tears again. She thought: I have such a son left. Although I often have a book collection, I can't help but love my mother. Otherwise, who will I rely on in the future!
Sigh softly, unable to speak for a long time
It's really: the child is the flesh of the mother, the mother is the bone of the child
Love and love and love all kinds of hardships, but who knows the kind mother of love
Baoyu dipped a incense towel into soup, raised his mother's jade arms, and washed the woman's white and tender naked body from her neck, fat breasts, waist, jade legs to arms, jade toes, rubbed them gently inch by inch, even exposing her thick hair under her armpits.
The woman's snowy skin is flushed and tender and smooth, and it is so tender that it can be broken. It is believed that the skin is like snow and white as mutton fat. It is not a false news.
Mrs. Wang’s breasts were very plump and smooth. Baoyu couldn’t hold them in one hand, so she had to bury her head, press her face against her breasts, tuck her nipples on her tongue, suck her breasts on her mouth, and suck her vaginal muscles on her mouth, suck her tightly and licked her sucked her
Mrs. Wang's pink face was flushed, her body couldn't tremble, and she sighed: My Baoer, I still love to suck my mother's breasts like this, why can't you grow up?
Baoyu smiled and said: My mother, don't you hear the Tang poem: "The fragrance of powder and sweat through my mother's body, and the soft milk melts the cream of spring; after bathing, the soft jade is cool and the jade is wet." My mother's breasts are like holding in the child's hands like sleeping birds, with a sharp beak pecking at her hands; hard, but soft, and soft is her heart.
After saying that, my mother bent down, raised her buttocks, and wiped her from behind slowly.
The woman's plump buttocks immediately flowed like a pillar, facing the rebellious son with high raised height, and the anus bud in the buttocks groove seemed to be closed.
The clean mother actually had a few slight yin hairs floating around, half-covered in her eyes, emitting a humid, heat, and lewd breath
Baoyu was so anxious that his throat was shocked. He was so brave that he slid his fingers into his mother's crotch, and his petal-like thighs were unrestrained.
Mrs. Wang was so shocked that she was so shocked that she moaned softly, her buttocks were twisting and she said anxiously: My son, stop quickly! Thinking about your master, you can't do it...
I was sobbing hard that I could not speak, and two lines of tears came out of my eyes, and I was stiff and wanted to get up.
Baoyu did not allow it, and he hugged Ding's mother, pressed her cheeks, licked and sucked the salty or light tears on the pink face, and said angrily: Don't mention Master! Master only knows about social affairs, being loyal to the public, being strict with his son, being careless to his mother, being incompetent with his husband's leadership, being out of tune, and not being able to have us mother and son in his heart...
Open the thighs, scoop the water and pour it on the vagina, occasionally touching the labia with your fingers, and your pubic hair
Mrs. Wang shivered all over, and she couldn't help but secretly slapped out of her vagina. Her legs were intertwined, and her pretty face blushed, and she said in anger: My son, I'll do it myself!
I thought to myself that this fool was a newborn calf, so crazy and unruly, just like a scholar of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. I am afraid it is the legacy of the Wang family’s ancestors brought out from his womb. Cough!
It’s really hard to say, the truth cannot be achieved, the evil fate cannot be over, and the retribution of heaven’s way!
Baoyu held back his heart and used the means of working hard on the girls, and said: My wife, how dare I let you down for your whole life? It's worth dying for your mother!
While lifting his foot into the bathtub, he hugged his mother, gently tucked her, and bathed her in a bath.
The warm water is moderate, but Baoyu blushed and his ears are red, his fingers are trembling, he gently tugged his labia slowly, and he sucked the bulging shameful part in a narrow way. The tentacles are extremely greasy and smooth as oily
It's really a fertile land, unlike ordinary women
I thought to myself: "The True Medicine" says: The mouth opens the earth's energy, and it says: "All locks the instrument,"... The so-called instrument of the recipient should refer to the yang instrument that gradually becomes hard under one's crotch.
Mrs. Wang didn't know that this evil son was thinking about it. He felt that his vagina was swollen and slurred in his mouth. His face was flushed with shame. He hummed and leaned beside the bathtub and said in surprise: Ah, you beast, dare to tease your mother!...
The slightest evil son looked at him, and his heart felt mixed, but his head was lowered and he didn't dare to look at him.
It's a pity that Mrs. Wang is always serious in managing the family and treats the public seriously. For a moment, she has no choice but to use this evil son. Her white and tender thighs seem to be closed to the door, and are powerless to separate.
With the woman's humming, Baoyu pulled open the two sticky labia majora, one light and one heavy, and squeezed the purple-red clitoris head.
Mrs. Wang was afraid that people would hear it, so she hummed lowly and said coquettishly: My stupid! Not serious.
But I couldn't control myself, the slutty water flowed so hard that Qingqingxia's vagina was as rotten as mud
Baoyu turned over Mrs. Wang's face, pried open the cherry lips with his tongue, kissed her deeply, touched Wen Si. The song "Quail Sky" has a manuscript in his heart, and said: I am in a good mood for another year, better than seeing a beauty on the railing
The family man was idle and missed his mother's field, and no one filled in the weeds and miscellaneous things
I was panicked, I was in a hurry, and my son started to farm the fields without any intention
It was sweeter when it was shaken and shook my mother, which made her sympathetic. Mrs. Wang was embarrassed and had no choice but to be frustrated. She was so embarrassed that she was the little daughter lying softly in her arms, letting her say shyly: This ignorant! Children should learn to know the principles of filial piety and brotherhood, but you read some slutty poems and bully your mother!
Don't go over your face, your feet are stretched and bent and it's hard to stabilize
Baoyu hugged Mrs. Wang and said: My mother is a bad one! Since the Tang and Song dynasties, how many poets and lyricists have lying on the belly of a beautiful woman and chanting the romantic and romantic people. There are more than 2,000 poems in "Complete Tang Poems" were given to the brothel woman Confucius, saying, "Three hundred poems are happy but not lustful." It is just a decorative face of my face, "I have a chess, calligraphy, painting, writing, and writing poems, and writing lyrics. Half of them are not taught by my mother?
In the morning, the joy of husband and wife’s house curtains is not just about painting eyebrows? Can my mother also write a lyric about the good marriage tonight?
When Mrs. Wang heard this, she bleeded on her cheeks and poked Baoyu's finger, and said: Oh! You little beast, why are you chewing maggots? You actually compared your mother to a firework prostitute!
Although I twisted my mind again and again, I couldn't refuse. After pondering for a moment, a poem "Yu Meiren" was spit out from the cherry lips: After the night fragrance was burned, I washed my new female, and then the mandarin neck was crazy
My husband is not as close as my son, so I will give him a son tonight
After marrying a wife, Mo Wangniang is in love with Yier
The hairpin is everywhere and the hair is scattered by the pillow. The rain is gone and the clouds are gone. You must still love your mother.
Baoyu heard it, his head roared, and the flesh under his crotch was sore and swollen. He couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: My mother, I'll love you!
He picked up his naked mother in the bathtub, and before he could wipe her body, he pressed her down on the bed, leaned over her body, lifted up her two strands, approached the bulging meat house, and thrust into her crotch.
Mrs. Wang was panting, blocking the door with her hands, and exclaimed: My son, just talk, it's impossible!
Baoyuyang said: What's wrong with my mother's vagina under her waist, and my son comes from here and goes from here?
Mrs. Wang was anxious and burst into tears. Qiqiai said: My son, this lewd and dirty courtesy cannot be done...
After all, the taboo of thousands of years of ethics cannot be overcome at will in your heart.
Baoyu was over with blood, panting, and separated the woman's thighs with a ruthless voice, almost crying, saying: My mother, don't believe in the so-called Taoism, it's just a habitual makeup, and it's different from the inside and outside. You dare not do it but behave...
Mrs. Wang was still pretending to be artificial, and Baoyu immediately corrected her body and said: Today I will be a playboy with my mother!
Holding the evil roots in hand, learning the posture of Houyi shooting the sun, illuminating the vagina, and burning like a fire. The bloody stem body gradually sinks into the water and grass, and the mother and son are completely integrated into one
But there is a poem to prove it: the loving mother lies naked and the fragrance of the sky, and the child is crazy about to hold his sword
The vaginal opening and condensation of Qi, shaking off Hsinchu and breaking the fragrance
Mrs. Wang said ah, shy and rejected her, a little shy and delicate, and she couldn't help herself. Her tense hands couldn't be loosened, but she still hugged her arms and half-covered her breasts.
It's really a good thing: you will be able to benefit from your vagina and feel at ease in your mouth
A woman opened her mouth two times, her mouth was able to reason, but she couldn't argue with her mouth at all.
Baoyu poked and savored it carefully, but it was different from the previous one. It seemed that his mother's flower room was tight and dense, and her vagina was half apart. It seemed like she was a little cloud and a little rain. She secretly scolded the master for being pedantic and ruthless, and was crazy for a moment. Her literary thoughts surged, and she hugged her mother's slender waist and said: My father doesn't pity the child, but the rain suddenly turns to the sun, don't get fat apricot blossoms
Tell me where is the road to human ethics? The fat water flows eastward for endless periods
A foolish and kind mother is worthy of being together, and the mandarin ducks are in a mess. Tonight is too ridiculous
Why didn't you plant lovesickness and earn a try to insert a loving mother's lotus ("Domestic Love Flower"" Mrs. Wang was ashamed, her scattered hair was half covering her face, but she couldn't stand the majesty of being the mistress. She couldn't help but stand up to cater to her, like a couple in the bridal chamber, trembling with a soft voice, one louder and one lower, and one poem "Thinking of the Emperor's Country" said: It's hard to sleep at night, no one painted my eyebrows and no one just met my son's romantic life, and my mother wanted to send her body to her, and her heart was lost, and the mother and son knew that it was hard to cover her shame.
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly heard Caiyun, the girl next door, whisper: Madam, do you want slaves to serve?
It turned out that the other maids and maids were sleeping soundly because they were sleeping last night
But this girl was obedient and diligent. When she woke up on the bed and listened for a long time, she faintly heard a slight sound of squirting in the upper room. She suspected that the wife had gotten up at night and wanted to go to the ground to serve.
Baoyu was shocked, his heart was as if he was knocked down by a deer, and he was stunned
That was awkward in the vagina, and he was afraid to move. He wanted to come out, but he couldn't bear to let it go. He was so sad that he was sucked and sucked.
Mrs. Wang heard the sound of ear-collar scattering, as if Caiyun was dressing down on the ground, and her face turned pale. She buried her head in Baoyu's arms, rubbed her rubbing, and said in a hurry: You go to sleep by yourself, I don't need anyone to be your companion.
Reciting Buddha's name in your heart
The colorful clouds yawned all over the sky, and it was the difficulty of spring that prevented us from
Hearing this command, he felt like he was rewarded, and was so grateful to his grandmother for her kindness. He sympathized with his servants. He responded and lay down and fell asleep.
In a moment, the lights in the room went out, and the sound disappeared
The mother and son breathed a sigh of relief
Baoyu was still in shock. When Mrs. Wang saw him like this, she couldn't bear it. She glanced at him and said: What kind of evil did you commit in this world? You are so scared like this! Who can I see it?
Baoyu smiled and said: Two people are sneaky. If there is one, it will be my sin!
The jade stem beat several times, and suddenly felt excited and rushed, thrusting and thrusting.
Afraid of making a sound, shocking the outsider, staring at the door of the room
The wife Wang's breasts shaking, her jade teeth clenched, and said angrily: You are a rebellious son! Just keep silent, so that those sisters-in-law and sister-in-law will not be poked by others! Where can I put my face away!
While shaking his body, he was full of charm and sweating, he lost his usual style. He was so proud that he was meticulous and meticulous.
Baoyu comforted: It might be okay, I’m all asleep!
Looking down at the in and out of the crotch, the lady's trick is closer than Aunt Zhao.
The petal lip was wrapped around and turned up
Feeling that the dust root was swallowed by my mother's vagina, Baoyu mustered up Yu Yong, and thrust him hard, and the sound of his body was stuttering.
The outside of the house is like the sound of the wind and the sound of the rain
Wang felt his body silence and said in horror: My son, I'm afraid someone will walk around in the middle of the night...
An anxious voice
Baoyu said: Unless that aunt comes! If it really comes, it’s fine, the three of us will have a fight in a row!
Wang was both ashamed and annoyed, and said angrily: Don't tit, that bitch, dare she come, I will pull her skin first!
Baoyu replied: My mother calms down. If she comes, she will take out her clothes first!
After a while, I heard the shouts from afar, but Caiyun was already asleep there, and the sound of breathing in and out.
Baoyu gradually took off his courage, and he cried out in one go.
Wang made his whole body numb, and made a gentle voice, humming and trembling, saying softly: Mom's dear flesh, you made Mom die alive.
Baoyu's evil roots gently touched his mother's shameful household, as if he was plucking the strings of a piano, and replied: My mother, I will definitely make you happy
After saying that, he started to thrust wildly, lifted up the dust head, and he would reach the root. He suddenly felt that the vagina was entangled and cramped, slippery and crispy, like a silkworm sucking mosquito bites, making his penis even more comfortable, so he thrust hard and rushed to send it out.
This time, it is different. The mother and son are both surprised and happy. The difficult adventure is combined with mystery, thousands of charm, thousands of warmth, reorganize flag guns, and indulge in battle.
This Mrs. Wang is a famous lady with a beautiful woman's style, and has ancestral arts. She has the ability to guard her. She is a master of the cross.
Baoyu is also a handsome young man, a prodigal son, a family background, a regular attack, a leading, grinding, pounding, lifting, pecking, picking, picking, scrambling, and resisting. All of them are well-versed in the ten secrets, and they can know that one thing is born, and one must have a match, but it is the best one for the original match.
The two are named mother and son, but actually are classmates in the boudoir
Father and son are together, mother and son are together
Although I have never been nominated for the incense list, I enjoy the joy of the wedding night
When I met an old friend in this gentle place, Fang Xin searched for him for a long time, but suddenly he fucked his dick, but the woman was in the middle of her vagina!
There are four bliss in life, but Baoyu accidentally got the second one. He is really happy and can't think of Shu!
It's really a: a kind mother's tent is a pipa, and the father wants to play it, and the man who wants to play it is willing to borrow a song from his dick, leaving a fat water in my family
Baoyu turned over, pulled out the dust roots, and lay on his back
Mrs. Wang clutched her body
Baoyu held his mother's fat buttocks in his hands, and fell down together
The loving mother is above and the evil son is below. He squats and stumbles, and he can't stop messing around.
Baoyu looked up at the momentum of entering and leaving, but it was like a bird rushing back to his mother's nest. The poetic and lustful spirit were released together. He picked up a poem: The son stretched out the branches, the mother exposed the lotus in her head.
With the vagina, it's so wonderful
The beautiful girl plays with the mandarin tent, knowing the depth of the flowers
If you don't believe in the right, try to keep the fat and water
How to think about the stolen jade and mother? I don’t know more about it
The mother and son will personally witness this tonight. Who is more crazy?
He said he was a son, but he was a son's mother (In "Yi Jian Mei", Mrs. Wang came from a prominent family and was originally a lady from a noble family. She was always very righteous. The family was cleansed. How could he be so flirted with this method of flirting and flirting with fragrance? He avoided the scorching eyes of the stranger, buried his pink face deeply, and said angrily: You are a villain, you are a young man, you are good at hanging your mouth, and you are embarrassed to kill your mother!
Gasp, trembling all over
Baoyu said with a bold face: Tonight is unusual, a mother-son night, my mother dresses up as a bride, and I am the bride and groom!
Turning over, kneading my mother's white breasts, fiddling her fingers with her heart, which made the woman's face flushed
In the deepest part, the words were pressed against the shame of the mother, and poked the lip in and out.
Mrs. Wang stretched and shrank her feet, and she couldn't stop her feet, making a whisper in her mouth: My kiss, your mother can't bear it!
The soft Wu dialect in his mouth is sweet and glutinous, whispering endlessly, elegant and soft, like chanting and singing
The vagina was filled with sound, and the water was flowing through the vagina. There were white beads like silver threads stuck to the private parts where the mother and son were connected, and they were still dripping, and they were lewd and lewd.
Baoyu suddenly felt excited and said: My dear mother, at least I can hear your poetry, it is my creation.
After saying that, from different positions, I lifted and pounded deeply, trying to fill my mother's emptiness for many years.
After only a few rounds, Mrs. Wang could not stop this crazy pounding. She lay softly on Baoyu's shoulders, her hair was scattered, and her body was full of fragrance and sweat. She begged for mercy: My son, hurry up...
He kept yelling and chanting shamefully: Are you busy with the spring in the boudoir?
Two jade legs carry on their shoulders, shy, the newborn jade stem makes it difficult for my mother
Too crazy, slow down and lightly Huerlang
The tongue sends the lilac to suck the eggs secretly, and the child feels better than the old man ("Nanxiangzi"" has not finished speaking. Mrs. Wang's whole body is spasm, and the female flesh shrinks. YīngYīng cries bitterly: My son, I'm alive! Lost! Lost!...
The clouds are messy, the phoenix eyes are blurred, and the feet are falling
A stream of white slurry was sticky and flowed to Baoyu's belly button
Baoyu felt a sense of heat when he saw this scene. He was not concerned about the Three Bonds and Five Constant Virtues, the Great Permanence of Human Ethics, the Red Pink and Golden Hairpin in front of him, the bride in the bride; he was not concerned about the defeat and humiliation of ethics, the messy reputation, the love water flowed backwards in front of him, and the clouds of Wushan
For a moment, my blood was rushing, and I couldn't control myself. I rushed in and thoughts came out one after another, and my soul was crazy. It seemed like that before my eyes: water dripping through the stone, and a gust of wind blows on the leaves
The waves roll in the sand, the waves hit the shore
Flying in the wind, growing in the rain
Spring season, autumn season, summer, winter season
At the beginning of life, at the end of life, all actions are impermanent, and those who live must have end. If they are not born, they will never die. This is the most joyful thing to destroy.
Things change, people move early when they pass...
The heart has become ashes and tears have dried up, and it is difficult to remember for thousands of years; only the ancient Buddha of the green lamp is a companion, and he is with his mother for a long time.
Mother's love is vast, love is nourishing, blood-related umbilical cord, and female dick is connected - Give me a Vajra indestructible body
All conditioned laws
Like a dream bubble
Like dew and electricity
You should make this view...
The strong wind passes by, the spring tide is rolling, and it rushes straight into the Zixiao Palace...
The Emperor of the Supreme Court is as urgent as the law...
It was a time to speak, and then itchy pleasure came in an instant. Baoyu hugged his mother's body tightly, closed her breath, and pressed her uterus tightly, feeling the woman's female flesh sucking, like a loving mother looking forward to her wandering son's return early, and like a fallen leaf returning to the old land
Baoyu couldn't help but pray in his heart: Bodhisattva is merciful and forgives his sins!
The words were like incontinence, bursting and bursting, and suddenly shot out a stream of tangy spring water, as if the rain was coming, and the beauty was poured back into the female field.
It's really: I like sweet rain and put it on the female field, and the sound is loud and loud
Mother's kindness is like a spring, and the child is only able to repay him
What is love in the world? I will teach my mother and son life and death
Suddenly realizing the mysterious truth of Nirvana and advancing to the true realm of Bodhi
The wife of Wang whimpered and moaned, and her perineum was as if she was exposed to the tide, rising and falling, feeling the pulsation of a fool's ejaculation, and felt her secretly ashamed: I have been with the master for most of my life, but it is better to have a spring breeze with my evil son. Such a strong affection and orgasm, so ridiculous! My ancestors and ancestors are above me, what are my faces?
Can't help but burst into tears
Baoyu was exhausted, panting, lying on his mother's body, and the words were still kept in the nest.
After a while, Baoyu woke up slowly and said: I have never let my mother enjoy her whole life!
Tears flow in tears
Then he recited a poem: Pedal with my mother at night, my son tried to find the way home
Extinguishing candles and teasing them, and accidentally entering the depths of the female female
Lightly pull, slow insertion, shockedly ejaculate a poke of spring dew
(After the "Ru Meng Ling", Mrs. Wang wiped the sweat on Baoyu's face and said with heartache: My son, don't you let it go! Are you tired?
Baoyu said: Not tired! Tang poetry said: My biological mother is the most ruthless thing to do when she drips her essence from the earth and pulls her dick. Everything is hard
Snuggle on Mrs. Wang, pull her neck and shoulders, touches her mother's fluffy pubic hair and sticky lips, and whispers: My mother, this flower room is like flowers and plants, sprinkle more nectar, and the qi and veins are sufficient, so it grows well.
Mrs. Wang was so embarrassed that her face turned red and said, "You are the beast who does homework! You just work hard on these strong and erotic words and you want to be embarrassed to death!"
He raised his head slightly, held a veil in his hand, and wiped his wicked private parts.
Baoyu stared at his mother's vagina, which was about to open and close, and a soft ball of flesh like a steamed bun, and said: Mother, what I mean is that the truth is that the world is yin and yang are produced by the two qi of yin and yang, either positive or evil, strange or strange, and ever-changing, all yin and yang are smooth and reverse. After the utensils are given, they form the form. For example, the sky is yang, the earth is yin; the sun is yang, the moon is yin, the female is yin; the female is yin, and the male is yang: the son is yang, and the mother is yin, so my mother and I have sex with each other, and the yin and yang complement each other, and the yin and yang are both cultivated and formed...
Seeing that the foolish man was getting more and more outrageous, Mrs. Wang blushed and covered his mouth, and said shyly: You are stupid, you don’t read serious books, you are so poor and humble! This Yin and Yang will deceive your mother!
Two hugged each other and said something about pity and love
Baoyu's poetry reappeared, and he said: My mother has the talent to recite the past, and she is so happy that she would like to teach her another poem!
Mrs. Wang couldn't get entangled, and opened her mouth slightly, and whispered in a low voice: Today, mother and son are holding each other's quilt together, and I feel my son's taste
I have been venting many times, but I still have relapses after I have vented my body
After all, it is not human relations, it is like a silly
It's so hard, let me get up first, just call me and taste the lotus
The mandarin ducks are upside down, gentle and gentle, like fish playing in the water.
My mother's heart is forever, and she will bear thousands of drops of sperm
The two of them were erotic and moved again, and they were gentle and gentle. They touched for a while, and they were tired. They slept with their legs and shoulders. When they woke up, they kissed their lips and smacked their tongues. The two of them said some gossip.
Wang is a meticulous person who thought about it before and afterwards and said: You must tie the bell to untie it! Others can hide this matter, how can Yuanyang hide it? You might as well give it to her, so she naturally has nothing to say, so that she can fulfill her heart.
Baoyu smiled indifferently and said: Don’t be surprised, I can borrow Xie An from the Eastern Jin Dynasty: The little boy has already defeated the enemy!
Wang did not expect that his son, who was usually demented, was actually a hero who held a flag and killed generals in the pile of makeup. He was both happy and annoyed. He hugged him in his arms and kissed him a few times. He smiled and bit him gently on his cheek, and said: My son, you are just a young child. It turns out that he is a Tong family that "kills Buddha when he meets Buddha, kills ancestor when he meets ancestor." This is the case, it will be better.
Baoyu took the opportunity to tell what Li Wan ordered
When Mrs. Wang heard this, she said no and said: How can you give up the merits of your ancestors just by saying that? This daughter-in-law in Zhu actually made such a selfish plan!
Baoyu only said that Li Wan was a mother and son, and was pitiful, and he was begging for thousands of times.
Mrs. Wang was too entangled, so she had to say: Let me tell you, I will go, the master will make it clear.
Thinking: Heraldical title is given by the Holy Family Dragon's Eternal. Even if Li Wan gets the master's documentary certificate, it will be a waste of time in the end. The master's family's huge industry is not inherited by Baoyu a hundred years later.
It's up to this rebellious word
Baoyu is a person who only knows happiness but not worry, but knows the key points of the key points.
Prepare for two steps, and see the sky gradually getting dark, the moon has set west, and it is about to reach the dawn of the sky
At the moment, the bell had already struck five times. Mrs. Wang was about to get up, so Baoyu pressed her bun with one hand and pulled out the golden hairpin with the other, saying: My dear mother, I will take you to form a family affection and take the meaning of "holding your hand and growing old with you."
Mrs. Wang's face turned red and held his mouth and said: "I'm talking nonsense. People are studying for the purpose of wise things. Why do you become more and more confused as you read? If you are like you, you won't even have to marry a wife!"
Baoyu hugged Mrs. Wang, touched the beauty mole on her collarbone, and whispered: Mom, I didn't say anything randomly that I wanted to compare my mother with my wife, and I'm good at both being good and good mother.
Mrs. Wang was half angry and half happy when she said, and said with tears in her eyes: My son, I am so caring, my mother really loves you!
Looking at the private parts of the two, the words were facing the romantic hole, scarlet spots, mixed with the waves, and it was a mess
Wang Fu quickly took out the incense towel and wiped the sticky filthy things carefully.
Baoyu felt emotion when touched the scene, and she was moved, and said again: The stem in the hand of a loving mother, the chicken on the body of a wandering son
I'm afraid I'll return late
Who says that he is in estrus? He compares his mother's heart
Later Red Scholars commented that Baoyu's incident was extremely absurd, and there is a poem to prove it: I think you should commit the peach blossom evil, which can disrupt the beauty in the boudoir; I have been infatuated with my son for the past, and I only call my own mother the bride
But when Mrs. Wang heard this, she choked and cried, thinking: Mother and son are in love with their mother the most
The evil man Baoyu was unbearable, and he had already been running around his mother.
With the rhythm of entering and exiting the mother and son's private parts, Mrs. Wang said with a rhyme and said sadly: "The heaven is not the same as it is, the door is reopening, and the crazy man gently picks up the mother's flower room."
First try for the root of the child, breast milk retry
The taste is this, this gift, that welcome
Mother and son are in bed, and are embarrassed and anxious, but they are trampled by their dicks
How can I raise my head? I'll give up half
Hearing the sound of pounding the pussy, this sound is thin, that sound is long
("Xingxiangzi" is just a rainy day. Wang rubbed Baoyu's neck twice and said, "My son, go to me first, you are the only one who depends on you. If you wander all day long, you will delay your homework. How can I feel at ease?
Baoyu responded to his orders, got up and put on clothes and hugged them, kissed them and smacked their tongues.
Baoyu walked out of the house and thought: "I went into the wrong door when I found fun in Guanyin Temple." I was so upset!
There is a fault, but there is a master of debt! I must not spare Aunt Zhao! So I turned around and went into Auntie's room and went to clear the bill without mentioning it.
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