Chapter 929： Da Ting Guangzhongfu population (2/2)
”Oh... well... sucking well!” Lin Tianlong snorted comfortably, and her hand picked her black hair and grabbed it. The beautiful woman's head keeps shaking up and down, and the swallowing kit sends the weapon in the mouth. Her upper body was wide open, and the short skirt was rolled up by Lin Tianlong on the waist. The soft thighs were exposed outside the skirt. The thin legs of the black stockings, which were thin and flapped on the well-proportioned legs, were torn open. Posted on the flowerbed of Hong Leong.
Lin Tianlong reached out to touch her soft thighs. It was touched by the inside of her thighs to the raised flower buds. The smooth muscles of her thighs twitched, and Lin Tianlong touched the black stockings that torn her side. She stretched out the small hand to symbolize the push of the dragon, and continued to **** the weapon, slamming the dagger.
Lin Tianlong’s **** gently glides her slippery flower path. Her whole body is shaking, her face is red, her gasp is heavy, and the warm air in her mouth makes the snake head soak in the warm valley, and the tightness of the narrow flower path is tight. Lin Tianlong's **** seems to have the suction to swallow the middle finger, the fingertips touched, her thigh clamped Lin Tianlong's hand, and the hot honey juice spewed out.
”My mouth is sour, why can't you come out?”
Mrs. Xiao Ziwei, the head of the office, had a bitter face and a pitiful look.
At this critical juncture, Lin Tianlong found that the male waiter at the beginning came to him, so he quickly said: ”Zi Weiwei, someone is coming, you are hiding under the table.”
Mrs. Xiao Ziwei, the head of the office, suddenly became a bird of surprise, but she was very obedient and hid in the bottom of the table, because she knew that she would not see anyone in this way. Lin Tianlong would also cover all the towels.
”Sir, what more do you want?”
The waiter's eyes flashed a little strange, not knowing when the beautiful woman had disappeared, but did not know the table under his eyes, the woman was doing the inferior thing for the man in front of him.
”No, we will wait for it, you will help me settle the account.”
Lin Tianlong took the wallet out of his pocket and handed him a bank card.
Although he made a casual appearance, the male waiter was aware that his expression was a bit strange.
”OK, just a second.”
The male waiter walked away, and a positive attack of wind and rain began. Tian Long’s face was completely covered in Xiao Ziwei’s face. He was like a special force in the acceptance and abdomen, with his well-trained and strong. The body is sturdy, slamming into Xiao Ziwei's mouth. In addition to the speed and power, he sometimes twitches his hips in an attempt to put the whole root into the tight throat, no matter how Xiao Ziwei has long been ” ”哼” is not only boring, he is still going straight up and down, after about six or seventy, Xiao Ziwei has no choice but to push him away. He is still full of horsepower and continues to wreak havoc in Xiao Ziwei's mouth. This time, Tianlong changed from passive to active. His strong and powerful collision immediately wiped Xiao Ziwei’s beautiful face to the side, and whether the beautiful woman suffered from such a slamming left and right, especially deep in the middle. In the throat game, he is like a bull with the same hair, and he is desperate to slam, and he will not give up on the spot.
Xiao Ziwei knew that the final stage of the Tianlong sprint could not be interrupted, so although she was inserted into the mouth and the throat was stinging, she could only accept it and silently endured his crazy top.
Look at the dragon, it is because the muscles of the thighs are entangled and raised without stopping the force. He swayed his hips fiercely, looking at the sullen, mournful and swaying lady with a smile. The grandeur of the posture is like a wave, and the graceful but humble kneeling is as mournful as the angel's dust. The dragon is staring at the look of the woman's face, and suddenly her hands are tightly controlling the dagger of Xiao Ziwei. Then, I put my waist and hips, and I let my big man go deeper into the throat of the beautiful woman.
This top makes Xiao Ziwei sad and frowning, but because the head is pressed by the dragon, it can be said that it is inescapable and inevitable, so she simply gives up the struggle and escape, and endures the dragon. Rude and cruel, but she continued to help Tianlong side of the column, while caressing, this is a hard-pressed instinct, one is a bitter and bitter blow, and a beautiful woman and the big boy's hand-to-hand combat Continued under the eve of the evening.
I don't know how long it has passed. Xiao Ziwei only feels that the big plug in her throat suddenly swells and swells in her throat, and Tianlong’s trembles and rises. The beautiful woman knows that this is a man. The precursor to the collapse, so although she was suffocated and quickly suffocated, she did not hesitate to seize the dragon's squeeze and pinch, while at the same time slamming the danger of shock, screaming at the moment when Tianlong's big went deep into the throat, she Try to open your mouth and bite it hard.
Just listening to the original screaming screaming, Tianlong screamed, and the sudden pain that caused him almost jumped up, but because he leaned back against the body, he was tightly bitten by the beauty, at that moment. He is completely regressive.
When he came back and wanted to push Xiao Ziwei’s head, he saw the lady’s wife Xiao Ziwei looking at him with a sorrowful resentment, and his mouth slowly spit out his big **** in an inch. The beauty of this scene is humiliating, and the expression is like a sore scene. It suddenly called the dragon's madness, and it was numb...
The beautiful woman who knows that Tianlong is coming out quickly wants to avoid her head because she doesn’t want to let this little bad guy in her mouth, but she is faster than her, but she just has to shrink her neck. The hands of her hands were tightly clinging to her head. The powerful hands of Kong Wu made Xiao Ziwei understand that the struggle was only a slap in the face, and then the big and violently stuffed in her mouth shook.
Lin Tianlong finally couldn’t control it. It collapsed completely. The hot milk spewed out and went straight into her throat. The wife of the director, Xiao Ziwei, was crushed by Lin Tianlong and could not escape. She was forced to swallow the white flower milk. Going a lot.
Mrs. Xiao Ziwei, the head of the hall, climbed out from under the table, her face rose red, and her face swelled up. She sat back in position and bowed her head to the red cup. She sipped her lips and spit out a big mouth of 'milk'. ”Oh, small. Bad guys, so disgusting, let people eat this!”
The wife of the director, Xiao Ziwei, was full of tears in her eyes. The cherry mouth ran a mouthful of water along the corner of her mouth. I mixed it with a small spoon and mixed it with Lin Hailong: ”Hate, little bad guy, I will punish you, this The cup is for you.”
Lin Tianlong certainly couldn’t drink it. When he closed the 'birdcage', he quickly refused: “Is it, you can drink it! It’s my essence, it can be nourishing, you don’t waste it. Look, you The mouth is slobbered.”
Mrs. Xiao Ziwei, the director of the office, shouted at him with a shy and charming look, and immediately picked up the napkin on the table and wiped the **** little mouth.
”Sir, this is your bill and bank card.”
Said, the male waiter could not help but look at the director's wife Xiao Ziwei, my heart secretly wondered, when did she come back?
Mrs. Xiao Ziwei, the head of the office, was guilty of his guilty thoughts. He thought that he found a white pulp floating in the black tea. He thought that if he found out that it was... the wife of the director Xiao Ziwei suddenly succumbed and could not help but pick up the black tea. Seeing Lin Tianlong looking at herself in a strange way, she looked back at him with a deep look and took a sip. Lin Tianlong saw that she had slowly drunk her own soy milk, and her heart was full of tenderness, and at this time the male waiter had left. Lin Tianlong smirked and smirked on the towering and plump of Mrs. Xiao Ziwei, and then smiled at her white tender ears: ”What about Ziwei, how about black tea and milk, love to drink?”
Mrs. Xiao Ziwei, the director of the office, looked at him with a blush and looked at him with a shy look. ”Small villain, love to drink your dead head, people are not afraid to be seen by the waiter.”
”Yes? I thought you loved to drink?”
Mrs. Xiao Ziwei, the head of the office, leaned in his arms. The little bird, who was quiet and quiet, let Lin Tianlong’s magic hand touch her smooth and said: “Let's go!”
”Where to go!”
The wife of the director, Xiao Ziwei, is very shy and succinct, and the tone is obviously meaningless.
”In short, let's leave this.”
Lin Tianlong wanted to take her to open, but I heard that the director did not go home, but he thought about being on his big bed and galloping on the wife of Director Meng Zhaopei.