Chapter 532： Cistanche dry mother soft jade Wenxiang (two) (1/2)

With the relaxation of Cang Rong's body, suddenly a large amount of the spray that had been drawn by her suddenly rushed out from inside the ramp. A lot of juice couldn't even be blocked by her narrow crossroads. As she breathed, she began to squeeze out from the crack of the dragon's finger. Soon, he felt that almost the entire palm was almost These liquids are wet to the dipping.

In order to make Cang Rong’s aftertaste last longer, Lin Tianlong began to try his best to put his fingers back and forth in her squatting. This is called Cang Rong’s mother who was still in a sensitive period. Cellar.

Huang Rongrong couldn't help but wiggle his body to match him. And every time when she twists her body and lifts it up, she always asks his fingers to turn out the wall meat in her squatting, and when the pleats on the inner wall of the martial law are turned over, it will always From her ramp, she squeezed a lot of translucent crystal liquid.

In the end, Chuang Rong’s body was finally unable to twist. She lay softly on the tablecloth, and kept breathing in her mouth. As the dry son Lin Tianlong’s fingers continued to be soft, Chou Rong’s martyrdom began to shrink with a while, presumably this beautiful woman I am enjoying the power of the moment.

Slowly, Lin Tianlong pulled his finger out of her slippery squat. As his fingers detached little by little, the narrow squat of Ms. Rong’s mother began to gradually turn outwards. The pinks inside were almost exposed to his eyes, and those who seemed to be soaked for a long time had a feeling of being blushing, and a lot of them were covered with crystal. The soft sun shines like those colorful monsters.

Lin Tianlong looked at the translucent liquids on his fingers, and then smiled and said to Cong Rong's godmother: ”Daddy, look, how much water do you have? How do you soak your fingers?” Woke up.”

His teasing seemed to make Huang Xiaorong more difficult to face. She snorted and slammed her face again, but she could still see her face. Already flushed almost to the roots of the ears.

Lin Tianlong smiled again, then put his fingers into his mouth without hesitation and began to **** up, while sucking, while still consciously sending out a ”squeaky” squeaking sound. In doing so, he hopes that Ms. Rong Rong can feel his love for her and express in this way that he does not care about what is secreted from any part of her body. But to be honest, Cang Rong's mother is not difficult to eat. It is similar to Yang Meizhen's. It belongs to the kind of taste that is very light and has a special taste.

Sure enough, Chou Rong’s mother was somewhat helpless by her bold move. She hurryed her hand up and grabbed the finger he had inserted into his mouth. He said in a hurry: ”Dragon, don't... don't eat, dirty...”

Just waiting for her to say this, listening to the words of Ms. Rong Rong, Lin Tianlong began to press down the body, gently lying on the Ms. Rong Rong, her mouth gently said to her: ”Gang Ma, Long Er How can you suspect that you are dirty? You know how much dragons hurt you, and all the dragons in your body will not be disgusted, because... because you are a dragon...”

Hesitated for a moment, he continued: ”You are a little kiss of Longer.”

According to Lin Tianlong’s experience, if a woman has a good impression on you and you are in a position that is very close to her, then you call her “kiss”, which is definitely a name that can touch her. . All women have a tendency to be loved by men, and he thinks that there should be no words to stimulate women's dependence more than the name of ”kiss”.

Sure enough, Cong Rong’s mother listened to her son Tian Long after calling her kiss, although she was groaning in her mouth: “I hate it, how can Longer be called a godmother? People... People are your godmother... ...”

However, although she said so, what is available is the same as Yang Meizhen, and some spoiled tone and what he said. It is as if Lin Tianlong is her lover, and she intentionally or unintentionally, she tightened her son with her hand.

Hearing that Ms. Cong Rong had already spoken to him in this tone, Lin Tianlong knew that he had at least half of the psychological fortress of Chou Rong’s mother. Now she has begun to gradually not treat him as a borrowed object. Instead, he began to psychologically accept that he is such a man that he is about to conquer her from the reality. He thought that if he continued to maintain this kind of skillful teasing, as long as he no longer made any stuns in the middle, it should be the end, and the complete conquest of the 婉蓉干妈 should be ten.

Thinking of this, Lin Tianlong began to use language to stimulate the beautiful woman: ”Kiss...”

He called her tenderly.

”Dragon...”

The voices of Cicada's mother were all sweet and greasy. She called him and tightened her hand on the back.

”Kissing the godmother below? Do you want Longer, tell Longer, do you want Longer to hurt you?”

Lin Tianlong was half-smiling and half-hearted and continued to stimulate her.

”Hey...”