Chapter 823: Lin Tianlong is handy (2/2)
She stretched out her arms around the neck of her dry son, and the fingers of her right hand were inserted into the unkempt hair roots of her son. While pressing his head to her chest, she raised her **** higher and dried. The son intentionally contained her right side, and the tip of her tongue sucked around. She was so excited that she could not tremble, panting and gasping with a big mouth.
”Daddy, is it comfortable?” Tianlong felt her strong physical reaction and looked up and asked.
”Comfortable, good...comfortable...” Huang Yurong replied insultingly, and the rising fire was so hard that she couldn't stand it anymore. She even looked forward to getting to the point faster than her son, and her left hand grabbed it. The son shook his side and kneaded a few times. The dry son's waist was up. She continued to move down. He grabbed him from the back and squeezed his two eggs with his fingers.
The dry son suddenly cocked up and swayed a few times on the already drenched Huang Qirong. ”Hey, godmother, don't pinch my egg, can't stand it.” The dry son Tianlong gasped and supported. Up the upper body, her hands firmly grasped her waist, he was very awkward, the top of the hard state was on her for a few times, then came in, straight down the slippery wall to her neck.
The sensitive cervix was poked hard, and it was irritating that Huang Rongrong had a cold war, and the thighs were tightly close together, and they gripped the dry son's waist.
”Good son, it’s up to the godmother, and it’s over.” She said.
”Daddy, you are tight underneath, I am so comfortable, so cool.” The dry son Tianlong is like the praise of Huang Rongrong, which provokes the thrill of conquest, and hardens it up. The part is hooked on her fat and tender, and then deeply inserted into the end.
”Ah... I can't stand it... um... um... it's topping again...” Huang Yurong was so excited that she had a lot of pleasures, and she had never heard such a voice with her husband Guo Liqing. When she shouldn't be so in front of her son, Tianlong, she quickly bit her lower lip.
The dry son heard her snoring and stopped. He knew it immediately. ”Mom, it’s okay, I like you a little, really, it’s your dignified image in the Women’s Federation and going home in bed. Look, the strong contrast makes me excited.” He opened her solution and made a few more efforts.
”Stinky son, you are so good...” Huang Yurong Jiao Yan with his hands clenched his fists and gently beat him on the chest of his son.
The room was quiet, only to hear that the sound of the water that was rushing and screaming was clear and audible. The son was swaying, and his hands were pulling her messy long hair away from the cheek. Huang Rongrong knew that he was looking at it more clearly. The godmother was conquered by her. Her face was so shameful that she turned away and did not dare to look at her son.
”Daddy, don't hide, I want to see you excited.” Dry son Tianlong pulled her face back.
”Don't...” Huang Rongrong turned his face aside.
The dry son stubbornly pulled her face over again. This time, he held her face firmly in her hand and stared at her eyes intently. There was no rest under her body. The thick intentional force was strong and deep. Inserted, the thrill of passing her made her unable to hold her head up, and the excitement in her shyness made her son's conquest more intense.
His hands went down to the sides of his body, found her overlapping feet, took off her white fish high heels and threw them on the floor next to the bed, each grabbing her leg and pulling it to him. Before, then raise her legs up and raise her feet, holding her ankles in her hands and put her white feet in her mouth, first rubbing her toes, then sticking her tongue up and down. Sweeping her feet, the itching of her feet mixed with the succumbs that were produced vigorously, spurred her to be hot, and it was about to erupt.
”Daddy, I can... Believe me... I can make you very happy.” The dry son said with a rough voice, very hard and deep into her, the muscles of the whole body were tight, Huang Rongrong The cervix was made crisp and numb by this powerful collision. The wall wrapped around the dry son began to shrink quickly. She realized that she had to come, and put the thigh tightly, and the son raised his upper body and made a sound. Low, a strong heat wave poured into her deep, pouring on the neck.
”Come on, Tianlong, godmother...” Her body began a wave of convulsions until the dry son fell on her body softly.
The room was quiet for a while, only the heavy breathing of her and her son.
”Daddy, the feeling is too comfortable, the whole body is light and floating.” The dry son Tianlong squatted on her stomach for a few minutes before turning over and lying on her side, one elbow propped up the upper body and the other hand with fingers Gently circle on her.
”Gangma is very comfortable, you know, baby, you are really great just now.” Huang Yurong looked up at the handsome face of his son Lin Tianlong, looking at his face with a sweaty face. Sexy.
”Really? Not to comfort me?” The son was dubious.
”Of course it is true, did you not feel the reaction of the godmother?”
”Do you mean that the contraction is not stopped here?” Tianlong smirked and slid his finger down and placed it on her wet.