Chapter 387： Mrs. Luo Mengxinru (2/2)

Lin Tianlong was laughing again.

Meng Xinru glanced at him with a strange look, and then fixed his eyes to look at the bad things that he had beaten himself. A big giant! Black is thick and black, about 15 centimeters long. On the thick, the strips of the blue-and-white ribs are entwined on top, with a bright purple egg at the top and a large purple-red meat mass hanging at the bottom. The meat is tightly wrapped in two large It seems heavy.

I am so small, how can accommodate such a big thing, Meng Xinru can not help but be a little scared, but think of such a big, so hot and thick things galloping in their own, how comfortable it will be! In a twinkling of an eye, she thought that her husband’s article was so small that it was just like a toothpick, and could not help but smile.

Lin Tianlong looked at her and looked at her, and she frowned for a while. After a while, she was in the spring, and then she was smiling, and her heart could not help but tremble.

”What anxious! Greedy! Giggle”

Meng Xinru Jiao smiled with one hand, and the thumb slowly stroked two of the capsules; the other hand held it, the index finger was pressed against it, and gently swayed back and forth.

In a short while, the big boy's heavy gasping came from the ear. She was like being encouraged. The fingers moved faster, and sometimes they held tightly and swayed up and down.

”Oh, cool, um, you often do this to Director Luo! Do you like to eat him?”

Lin Tianlong comfortably leaned on the thank you and enjoyed the thrill of the pair of boneless hands.

”Old Luo he asked me, but people feel dirty, they did not agree.”

Meng Xinru looked at him with deep feelings, then bowed his head and whispered: ”But, but people are willing to marry you.”

When she finished, she put out her tongue and gently licked it.

”Oh, a bit salty.”

Meng Xinru carefully tasted the taste of the secreted liquid. Although the taste was somewhat unpleasant, the atrium had an inexplicable tremor. The chest was more like a hand that kept scratching. She couldn’t help but lick her mouth. The ground is facing the kiss.

Her husband, Luo, asked her, she didn't do it, but she was willing to do it for herself. Lin Tianlong's heart was stirring, as if it had increased a lot. ”Fast, open your mouth, swallow it!”

”Okay! I know you are bullying!”

Meng Xinru held the thick one in his hands and gave him a glamorous look. Then he lowered his head and slowly explored the blushing tongue. First quickly pick the tip of the tongue at the crown groove for a while, then paste the entire tongue on the dark red turtle face and carefully sweep it up and down. When I got there, the flexible tip of the tongue swayed and swayed to the depths of the crack and slowly squeezed it. This was repeated several times, and there was a cow-like gasping and ”oh oh, ah” low. The buzz.

Meng Xinru raised his face and smugly appreciated Lin Tianlong’s comfortable face and twisted his face. He smiled and opened his mouth again. As she flipped her tongue quickly, she tightened her lips tightly and swallowed it extremely slowly.

The thick black one bit was stuck in the petite mouth, and the hard one finally reached the soft throat. Meng Xinru only felt that the throat was slightly itchy, the nose was sore, and there was a feeling of suffocation in the brain. With the strengthening of suffocation, the slight tremor of the atrium suddenly turned into a fierce agitation, just like a string that was already taut and was bounced a few times. The swaying squat quickly Spread around the body, both body and mind are surrounded by excitement and happiness.

”It has never been this feeling, it is so wonderful.”

Meng Xinru put his hands on his waist, his head went to his bend, his mouth was wide open, and he struggled to swallow it. Under his cross, she clearly felt and swelled a little deeper in her mouth. The restlessly vibrated, and soon, the fragile throat was no longer able to withstand the friction, began to pick it up, ”vomiting”, she instinctively spit out, cough up.

Lin Tianlong, who was still not good enough, managed her life and death, grabbed her hair, stuffed her into her mouth, and then pressed her head to her own. Surrounded by warm and moist saliva, the throat of the cockroach squeezed the stem with a sucking, and the soreness was a jump.