Chapter 313： Power finger (1/2)

”Ah, Mom, you are so good!”

Lin Tianlong's waist retreats slightly, so that Yang Shimin's hand swings a lot. His upper body is more forceful against Yang Shimin's, and the hot air exhaled in his mouth is sprayed on her neck, earlobe and cheeks. .

The pair outside the woodpile has fallen into the frenzy of losing their minds. The pair of righteous mothers behind the woodpile use soft, soft air to create different taboos.

In the low-lying grass shed, in the dark corner, the noble Yang’s family, Shi Min’s sister, bite her silver teeth, half-closed, and is shaking her son Lin Tianlong’s fiery and long

”Daddy, go faster, ah, that's it, godmother, godmother”

Lin Tianlong kept calling for the taboo, and the breath filled with every inch of Yang Shimin's body.

”Dragon, don't mess, mom will let you vent out as soon as possible.”

Yang Shimin’s hand was tight, although he stopped Lin Tianlong’s eagerness to move, but the action stopped, and hesitated for a second. Yang Shimin’s other hand in front of Yumen also moved, grabbing Lin Tianlong’s slightly revenge. The seminal vesicles were immediately smashed.

The pain and happiness in Lin Tianlong, he almost lost his helmet and abandoned the armor, and then Lin Tianlong secretly bite his teeth, the power giant suddenly shines.

”Daddy, you are more flexible, so I can hardly vent it.”

”You are a dead wolf!”

Yang Shimin has already been wronged by herself. However, Lin Tianlong still suspects that her ”handicraft” is not good. A grievous anger ignites the anger of the rouge and strong woman, and also provokes her wild instinct to refuse.

”Puff puff”

Yang Shimin's hand swayed at a speed several times faster. The delicate palm began to grind Lin Tianlong, clinging to Lin Tianlong's chest, and even rolled up on the chest with the movement of the body.

”Hey, Mom, good mom!”

Lin Tianlong suddenly felt that the dream came true.

Shi Min’s godmother actually “cleans up” herself, and the wild and poetic Minom is about to become my woman! Ah, she is so big, I really want to grab a hand.

Lin Tianlong had an impulse to catch Yang Shimin. However, under the current situation, he wanted to get it. If he couldn’t do anything, he would be dissatisfied. He swept his fingers and suddenly reached the corner between Yang Shimin.

”Dragon, what are you doing?”

Yang Shimin's blushing jade face appeared a horror, and the subconscious had to loosen the hand of Lin Tianlong, but he took the opportunity to insert it into the muddy jade door.

In the light stone fire, Yang Shimin was dangerously caught, but when the petals fell into Lin Tianlong’s five fingers, Lin Tianlong did not speak. It was only a quick five-finger move, and Yang Shimin’s smashed into an “S” shape. The blush touched each other, and a nectar of nectar spurted out and wet the color claws of Lin Tianlong.

”Ah, stinky boy, I can't spare you!”

Yang Shimin is still stunned, shy and resentful, swearing at the little bad guys, but the charm has been greatly different. When the squirting current from Lin Tianlong’s fingertips into her moment, her jade hands are softer after numerous threats. Lin Tianlong finally countered, and he squatted in Yang Shimin’s ear: ”Daddy, who can’t stop?”

The voice did not fall, the strength of Lin Tianlong's hand suddenly increased, the palm of the hand spread, pressed up, covering Yang Shimin's slight uplift, like a little steamed peach-like peach. The fingertips of the little bad guys swept along her heat, and suddenly peeled out the size of the soy beans. When she was shocked, the whole person trembled. The beautiful grassland has been attacked to the end, and the garden threshold of the helpless soldiers has fallen into the clutches. The big boy's fingertips were flexibly controlled, and the helpless threshold was slightly closed by the erotic, and opened slightly.

”Well”

Yang Shimin’s silver teeth almost bite the lower lip, and the shameful vibrato slips out of her teeth.

Yang Shimin swayed on the back of the wall, and then squeezed it awkwardly, then suddenly increased the power of swaying. The hot fingertips of the dry son are gently stroking the mature petals of the dry mom for a long time without visitors. The current rushes straight into each pore, and Yang Shimin shudders, and the honey is involuntarily contracted. Clamping is a bold, unfamiliar fingertip. The fingertips are light, and the hot and soft petals are forced to bloom again with shame. Regardless of the shameful attack surface.

The heavier Lin Tianlong is, the heavier Yang Shimin is; the faster the mother moves, the faster her son is.

In an instant, the two mothers and mothers began to compete, the big boy is getting hotter and hotter, the spring water of the mature woman is getting thicker and thicker, and the hot air and the mist are blending together.