Chapter 524： Huang Xiaorong Yimu Spring (1/2)
”What am I looking forward to? What are you eager for?”
On this point, Huang Rongrong couldn't understand and didn't want to think too well, but she was deeply obsessed with the strange feeling. This is the biggest secret that these days have been lurking in her heart, or from the unconscious. Some kind of illusion can greatly alleviate the depression and depression that she feels, venting her sensation that has become more and more intense in these years, but she can't talk to people, and the sorrows that are constantly changing and confusing. .
According to the ancient customs in the traditional culture of the Central Plains, there may be a more intimate future between the mother and the child. Although this primitive and backward custom has been abandoned, the history of more than two thousand years can be easily eliminated.
Like the squid that spawns spawning, every year, the unfettered sea is desperately trying to swim back to the birthplace of the year, spawning and dying on the river shoal; and crossing the Mara River twice a year on the African grasslands. The scale of the wildebeest migration, the turbulent rapids, the **** mouth of the crocodile crocodile and the sharp teeth can not dispel the strong crossing of the river...
As a rational human being, with the removal of vulgarity, it is often the external behavior that is eliminated. The precipitation in the mind is like the genetic code, which still affects people's thinking tenaciously, and then makes some people look like others. Some deviant behavior.
Is it true that she is also like this?
Therefore, only in the dead of night, when Huang Xiaorong was lying on the warm big bed in the dark embroidered room of the resort room, she dared to open her mind and release herself to be deeply locked in her heart, always thinking To find out the magic that made her bloody, carefully pondering this dreamlike illusion, the kind of ecstasy that made her feel soft and soft, and exerted her extraordinary imagination to imagine The tempting scene of the son Tianlong and her girlfriend, Yang Meizhen, Yang Lan, together with the phoenix and the fish and water!
Whenever this time, this picture of Huang Xiaorong’s mind spurred her strong illusion, which made her blushing and igniting the thriving fire of love in the body, a series of strong physiological reactions. It will be fully expressed in the three most sensitive parts of the body...
Swelling, gradually hardening and expanding into a thumb head is generally large, under the difficulty and secretion of large shares.
If Huang Rongrong stops here, she will never be able to control her own thoughts once she starts. Only by indulging her own arrogance, letting her mourning continue to go deep into her mind will often prevent her from being able to control her own prosperity. In the end, she was forced to try to stimulate herself to get pleasure, so that she could get it occasionally and get a little physical satisfaction.
Fundamentally speaking, even if Huang Rongrong is willing to do this in shame, she always has a sense of itching and can not let her emotions and desires be fully released.
This situation is basically once a month, it happens in the period after her menstrual cramps, this is the most high-rise moment of the middle-aged woman like a wolf!
At this moment, it began to be secreted again. I noticed that Huang Rongrong was annoyed and blamed himself. How is the body so sensitive today? Is it really because of loneliness for too long? Over the years, her husband Guo Liqing has become more and more unable to satisfy her. She has already entered the age of tiger wolf. Who makes her husband Guo Liqing getting older? Even if the husband and wife are doing things, Guo Liqing is passing by, and this kind of suffering is only Huang Qirong himself can understand.
Huang Rongrong didn't dare to think again. He could only tell himself that maybe it was just a normal reaction of a big boy. If the skin is blind, if it is not impulsive, then it is impossible. I am a little bit sloppy, not to mention the young and impulsive Tianlong.
”Good, good, don't say, don't say, aunt, but you still have a wound, you have to deal with it!”
Lin Tianlong played the round field and cut off the thoughts of Huang Rongrong.
”Do you have to **** it out?”
Huang Rongrong has some feelings, but since he has been ”handled” with a wound, the other should be ”handled”.
”Of course, to obey, godmother, I don't dare to lie to you, come, don't be shy, don't be embarrassed, pick it up!”
Huang Rongrong heard that Lin Tianlong wanted to pick up himself. He felt that his mouth was doing a great job. His face seemed to be burning. He wanted to refuse. But when he saw the face of Tianlong, he could only reluctantly twist his body, and the beauty of the face was clear. The meat was half-squatted on the ground, and the eyes didn't dare to open it. I just wanted to get through this embarrassing time.
”Daddy, separate your legs, or your son will not be able to reach it!
Lin Tianlong is very patient and urges the road. The big talk of Huang Yurong is not a piece of crafts. It is not exaggerated in white, red and white, not only does not have the kind of sedentary stains, even a little scar. Or you don't have it, the black pants are absolutely perfect, it's a pretty good.
Huang Yurong sighed, very helplessly separated the legs slightly, and the peaches were also rounded up and a little bit up. Lin Tianlong looked satisfied with the big gods in front of him, touched his hand, and asked a serious question in his mouth. Road: ”Daddy, itchy?”
”One point, Tianlong, you can **** it!”
Huang Rongrong clenched his hands and calmed his mood, only to make quick decisions.
”Your wound seems to be inside, you have to open it, wait for your son to look carefully, and hold back!”