Chapter 524： Huang Xiaorong Yimu Spring (2/2)
Lin Tianlong reached out and firmly pressed on the rounded hips of the dry mother Huang Qirong Feng Feng, and then began to forcefully smashed to both sides, and then squeezed back.
”Dragon, did you find it?”
Huang Rongrong has never been played by others like this. He can only listen to Tian Ren’s resignation and ask for the shivering voice.
”Daddy, the place where you were bitten is here.”
Lin Tianlong ordered a little chrysanthemum of Huang Rongrong with his hand, and then gently massaged it with his fingers across his pants.
Huang Xiaorong originally thought that the wound was on the top. I didn't expect it to be in such a shameful position. Then I felt the gentle press of Tianlong, and I couldn't speak comfortably, but the reason made her gather the mind in time, and turned her heart and said: ”Dragon, Don't **** it there, I will recognize it if I lose my disability!
”Husband, how can you lose money? You Rongrong, you are afraid that your son will abandon the place where you kissed me. Don't think so. I will treat you as a mother. How can my son be abandoning his mother? You take it off a little.” Child, let's give it to your son.”
”Dragon, I am really embarrassed! Besides, if you know what to do, I don't know how to explain it.”
Huang Yurong’s worried explanation, but the big one did not move, or was high.
”Reassure, my son knows that your mother's skin is thin, it doesn't matter, my son promises not to tell me what to do, how about? Let's say that we are going to cure the disease, don't think too much, just remove the trouble, you will achieve the purpose, I can not allow me. The godmother is lying on the bed for the rest of her life. This is not responsible for cognac. Moreover, it is up to you to dry up the incense of Guo’s family. If you are over 40 years old, you must hurry to hug your son. Enjoy the family fun, godmother, do you really have the heart to let yourself fall on the bed for the rest of your life, and deprive you of your right to be a father?”
Huang Rongrong listened to Lin Tianlong’s words, and when he said this, he couldn’t find a reason to refuse. It’s only the default, and the son’s willingness to marry his own place, which made her’s touch on Lin Tianlong rise again. Points, so Shi Shiran will pull down a few points, the star is half-masked, softly said: ”Dragon, then you suck!”
”Well, godmother, then you pick up this pajamas first, or you will get in the way.”
Lin Tianlong’s temptations were strong and calm, and his heart had already blossomed. The handsome face was not smiling. Of course, these Huang Rongrong could not be seen.
Lin Tianlong picked up Huang Xiaorong's pajamas and exposed half of his smooth back. The ancients described the young girl as the back of the willow and the spring of the hibiscus. This is exactly the same for the dry mother Huang Rongrong who has not yet given birth to the middle age. The embodiment of the shoulder blade is like a transparent wing. It is the best ratio of plump and thin. Every move is faint, just like flying, naked. The delicate spine with slight bulging on the back, like the veins of the willow, is as thin as a fairy in the sky, the goddess of the world.
And this goddess, this time is undoubtedly synonymous with **** and temptation.
Huang Rongrong's volume is together, half hanging on the white thigh, black and white contrast, revealing a few minutes, the fat and full of the full exposed, but just blocked, but after all, is a thin pants, there are always some Going out of the light, so Lin Tianlong adjusted his perspective, and he was able to clearly see the most secret hole of Ganma Huang Rongrong.
The pink chrysanthemum is so delicate, there is no hair around, like a tulip of a tulip. If you can poke the big **** into it, it will be clamped by such a beautiful buttocks. It’s how to enjoy the ecstasy of the hips that are rolling in the flesh!
Lin Tianlong couldn't help it anymore. He put the whole face in the big Dali of Huang Marong. Although Huang Rongrong felt that the wound was not here at all, but since Tianlong said this, he could only listen to it.
The scarlet tongue licked the chrysanthemum chrysanthemum, and the clean scent of scutellaria sinensis even exudes a fragrant scent. This is a beautiful scent of Lin Tianlong. He smugs and licks the black one. It’s down.
Huang Yurong exclaimed, and wanted to reach out and mention it, but he was slammed by his son Lin Tianlong. The pleasure was struck. The little face was bright and colorful, and he couldn’t help but raise his head. The hair waved like a throat. There was a deep gasp in it.
”Dragon, hehe... it’s too hard...”
Huang Rongrong held his hands on the ground, and the mouth of the mouth was slightly open. He rubbed the red lips with his tongue.
”Daddy, you have to put up with it, concentrate on it, cooperate with your son, don't think about it!”
Lin Tianlong has now touched the soft underbelly of Ganmao Huang Rongrong. She knows that as long as she does not break through the window paper, by the name of healing, she can definitely play with this noble godmother.
Lin Tianlong squatted behind Huang Xiaorong, greedily stroking the legs of Huang Rongrong, he stroked the sleek legs to the plump thighs, touched and kneaded, up and down. The delicate elasticity and smooth touch of Huang Qirong's legs make him feel uncomfortable and can't put it down. Under the kiss and touch, Huang Yurong’s dignified and dignified manner was lost. Not only did she twist her body, she couldn't help but make a pleasant sigh, flooding, and rushing out from the wet, wet the entire leg.