Chapter 552： Killing Monsters (2/2)
Finally, you can touch the treasure of Huang Rongrong, Tianlong's heartbeat is accelerating, this is what he expected for two months! Huang Rongrong is also emotional, her jade hand stretches out to him, and her fingers are surrounded by the dragon. Her little hand is very tender, and the ten fingers of Huang Xiaorong can be wrapped around her hands to encase his giant. ”This is too big, come. It’s strange to not swell,” Huang Yurong thought. The beautiful young woman is shy and anxious, and her movements are constantly pulsing! The eight-inch giant clam has become dark purple by transparency.
Tianlong was smashed by Huang Rongrong, waist, let the hard bang in the palm of Huang Rongrong gently twitching, the giant scorpion came a burst of pleasure, with the dry master's friction of the giant scorpion heat is getting stronger and stronger, want to spray The impulse is stronger, but even if it is stronger, it seems that there is control of the stock, and it can't be shot. Only the mystery of his deep memory is strong, as if he is about to break through the gates of memory seals!
Too comfortable, the faucet skin is numb, and suddenly there is a trace of bad thoughts in my mind!
He squatted on the floor under the bed and let the godmother sit on the edge of the bed. This is a very swinging posture. Huang Rongrong seems to know what he wants to do. He is full of flying eyes and screams: ”Little bad guy!”
Tianlongdao: ”Da mom! Open your legs, I want to watch you close up.”
Huang Rongrong knows that this moment is coming soon, and he looks at him with shame. He said: ”Little fool, look at it clearly, hope you don't be disappointed! When you did it, I worked hard in me!”
After that, slowly open the thighs, they are all the same nervous, Tianlong can not help but swallow a mouthful of water, like a stimulant in the heart, come, come, with the mother's legs open, thighs The mysterious official at the end is open in front of his eyes! Tianlong’s head is almost like a popping out, a dizzy, Huang Yurong’s most mysterious, the place that has been dried up by Guo Liqing countless times, and is also a place where he can be a person at any time! Later, he can use his insulting place there! Huang Rongrong is his godmother, and he will soon become his wife. Later, he will be under his sorrow. When he thinks about these dragons, he will rush blood!
Huang Rongrong's place is five inches in front of Tianlong's eyes. He can almost smell the heat from Huang Xiaorong. A woman's unique taste rushes to his nose!
The jaundice is already moist, and the silk is flowing out of it. Tianlong separates the large yellow sylvestris, as small as two halves of the willow leaf, pink as a flesh-colored, he then separates the small of the yellow sylvestris, the red water is dripping in front of his eyes, the small ones look in, the layers of stacked meat It’s like orange meat, it’s like dripping water. The small one grows under the long small one. Below it is like a pink chrysanthemum. It’s Huang Rongrong. Everything is so real, so cute!
Seeing the depths of the fleshy meat is completely exposed to the secrets of the godmother, presenting in front of the dragon, how awkward.
”It's so cute, the goddess of the goddess is as full and tender as a baby!”
Tianlong swallowed his mouth and smiled.
Huang Rongrong is also very charming and shameful. This is even her husband Guo Liqing has not seen herself. Her second man is so close to see his most mysterious and beautiful official. Huang Xiaorong’s heart is shy and dizzy, 20 years younger than himself. Almost can be a boy's little boy chaos, when Guo Liqing's wedding night, a traditional tradition, in fact, there is no way to see, the people who cultivate the truth pay attention to the desire to clean up, each time like a routine to bring a child with a purpose And most of the time to pursue the law of monastic practice, often retreat and practice, sometimes one year and two years, sometimes March and May, plus busy business, the two couples have less time together, Huang Rongrong began to marry more than ten from the age of twenty There are no more than 30 times in the year, and since I couldn't have children, I have become more chilly and alienated. Therefore, Huang Rongrong often stays alone in vacancies. Her husband, like a wife, is like a pile of dry wood, as long as the fire of the stars can burn!
Tianlong’s heart ecstasy, finally saw it, and finally saw his most respected godmother Huang Rongrong the most mysterious!
Like playing with clay, Tianlong will pull the scutellaria with his fingers and pull it to the sides. With the slender fingers, he will reach into the most delicate interior of Huang Qirong's female body. The hole of Huang Rongrong is really the best one. The buds around it are like tentacles. My fingers, if they are, don’t blame right away. It’s no wonder that Huang Rongrong said that there is no such thing. How many men have suffered? Gently stir the inner wall of the wrinkled ramp - this is the life channel that his future son will come to the world.
Huang Rongrong’s treasure is too embarrassing. Looking at such a seductive, Tianlong swallowed a sip of his mouth.
This privileged, calm and glamorous wife of the mayor of Yancheng City has finally been assigned to him. He will be free to play any time in the future. This forbidden land of the former godmother will become the forbidden zone of his happy music from now on! Things have progressed more smoothly than imagined, and I have been alone with Huang Xiaorong, but it has been more than two months in the cave. It took only two days before the cave!