Chapter 803： Liang Rukang Su Nianci peeked at his son’s affair (2/2)
”You see the nurses at Kanghua Hospital every day. People want to wear nurse clothes, so... so people want to wear them for you. Just changed them in the bathroom... let you... um... make you happy...”
Yang Meizhen lay in the arms of the big boy, exhaled like a blue, with a short voice, softly asked: ”Dragon, do you like people like this...”
”Like, like! You are really charming today, the clothes are very sexy, the blue high heels are also very debauchery, especially the dark red stockings...”
Tianlong fascinated the woman's legs full of fleshy stockings, loved it, finger light, rubbing back and forth, enjoying the unique delicateness and smoothness of nylon stockings.
”Red stockings...how...”
Yang Meizhen is as silky as she is, and she is trembling with a comfortable body. She can’t help but squirm her body.
Tianlong bit her ear, dumb voice: ”Let me want to marry your stockings!”
”Ok…”
The boy's rude and sloppy words, such as a current flowing along the ears, the whole body!
Yang Meizhen’s heart trembled, and an unspeakable excitement spread throughout the body. She fiercely clamped the legs of the stockings, and a hot spring could not be suppressed from the depths, making her muddy and muddy.
Noticing her body's changes, Tianlong's hands slid upwards and her fingers hit the wet and sensitive garden.
”Well…”
Yang Meizhen hit a stun, his neck slammed back, and the conditional reflexive thighs gripped the big boy's evil palm.
”Aunt, it's so wet.”
Tianlong laughed softly, only to feel a moist, gently greasy honey juice not only wet the stockings, but also on the thighs.
Yang Meizhen blushes and swears: ”Also...not you got it...calling people from the morning...just sandwiching...oh...um...”
When I heard this, Liang Rukang Su Nianci was taken aback, she... her still caught! It’s been a few hours since I started calling in the morning. This...this is too swaying...
”I let you sandwich you?”
Tianlong laughed softly, his palms covered with damp heat and tenderness, and the slender fingers were softly agitated and rubbed against the soft petals. From time to time, the fingertips were used to penetrate the stockings to stimulate the sensitive ones.
”Well...oh...Dragon...”
Yang Meizhen’s cockroaches suddenly became bigger, and the strong stimuli, such as the endless waves, surged up and made her body paralyzed in an instant.
”is not it?”
”Well... um... I only listen to you... you let... let me clip... ah... I will clip...”
The evil color in the eyes of Tianlong is more intense, and smiles: ”What about your husband?”
”You... you are my husband...”
Yang Meizhen softly leaned on the big boy's arms, panting quickly, swaying to meet the big boy's fingers, shamelessly saying the sound of the waves, ”Oh...oh...good...comfortable...”
Liang Rukang couldn't stand it anymore. This Mrs. Yang Meizhen was too waved. The voice of the innocent voice shocked Liang Rukang. He grabbed his wife, Su Nianci's white hand, and put it on his crotch, rubbing his own big.
”Is it flowing?”
”Well... from the morning... I started running in the morning... Oh... so uncomfortable...”
”Why is the water flowing...”
Tianlong sucked the woman's crystal earrings, and the left hand picked up the thin cloth on the chest of the beautiful woman, and the fingers lightly teased the woman's crimson compactness.
”Because... um... because it's very... very comfortable...so...so it's wet...”
Yang Meizhen has her eyes closed and her spring is full.
”Where is it wet?”
”small……”
Tianlong said hard: ”Yes!”
”Yes... is... good wet...”
Yang Meizhen is blushing, and the delicate screams are like mosquitoes.
”where is it?”
”In...in...”
Business Trading itch? Do not want it?
The words of the beautiful woman made Tianlong excited, and a psychological conquering sensation rushed into her heart, and her fingers pressed harder against the soft petals of the woman.
The sound of ”Zizizi” lingers in the ear, and the thrill of numbness floods into the whole body. Yang Meizhen is more than a breath, panting. Gradually, the pleasure in the beginning began to fade, an unbearable itching and emptiness flooded in the depths, gradually spreading to the entire greenhouse, and the uncontrollable stream of honey juice kept flowing outward.
”Dragon... um... good... itchy... oh... itchy...”