Chapter 1294： Little boy, young woman, young man (2/2)
Tianlong no longer hesitates, his fingers slide, and gently stroke through the already wet white stockings. Sometimes slashing up and down, rubbing, sometimes swinging left and right, squeezing back and forth. When the woman’s breathing became more and more fierce, Tianlong increased his strength, and he was caressing and arguing with An Wen’s arrogance.
”Ah... ah... good brother... you made your sister good... so comfortable... oh... numb... my sister is covered... all over my body...”
An Wenxin trembled and shouted excitedly. She completely underestimated the strength of the dragon, the five flexible fingers like a swimming snake, with a seamless, no trace. The thumb is squeezed, the index finger and the ring finger caress two pieces, and the **** is swiped. From time to time, the stockings are gently drilled into the hole, which leads to a kind of current-like stimulation.
For a time,,,,, all the sensitive belts have been taken care of, three-pronged, countless pleasures like the rushing waves, endless, never-ending, An Wenxin is completely intoxicated Tianlong's superb skills.
”Small... little bad guys... um... how are you doing this... so powerful... ah... no... oh... no... I want to... come...”
An Wenxin shouted, the voice gradually became hoarse and depressed, the fat silky hips towering, frantically catering to the caress of the fingers. Tianlong knows that she is getting faster, and then she has increased the strength of caressing, violently rubbing, and arbitrarily playing with her. The sound of the sound of water screaming from the woman’s voice has stimulated An Wenxin’s hearing and made her more Excited.
”Oh...oh!”
With the caress, the accumulation finally reached the apex and violently exploded in the body!
An Wenxin raised her head and stretched her body. The mouth suddenly opened and a raging rush came out. Under the extreme pleasure, An Wenxin seems to have rushed out of his honey.
”Good... so comfortable...”
After two consecutive convulsions, An Wenxin's body suddenly became weak, as if there was no strength, and it fell softly in the arms of Tianlong.
At this time, she was half-closed, her lips were slightly open, and her eyebrows were spring. The white nurse was open to the sides, the purple bra was hung on the arm, and the two rounds were full and vigorous with the ups and downs of the breath.
The short skirt swayed across the waist, and the purple and white stockings were printed with a large crepe of wet marks, which quickly spread, and the black grass was fascinatingly visible. Even more tempting is that the stockings are tightly attached to them, showing a moving slit.
The seductive sly and **** body made Tianlong look at the fire, and Tianlong excitedly buried in the woman, kissed the mysterious garden, and was already wet with the stockings.
”what…”
An Wen couldn't help but shouted, the unnatural body was stiff, and the legs were tightly sandwiched by Tian Long's head. A damp and hot softness is tightly attached to the back and forth, swaying up and down, and an ecstasy pleasure that has never been seen is like a wave, so that her body will react instantly.
”Don't... good brother... um... very... very dirty... don't yell at that... there... oh...”
Tianlong ignored it and continued to kiss the woman's petals. The intoxicating dampness and scent of the cockroaches linger at the tip of the nose, irritating him. He can feel her tremors and excitement. When the tip of the tongue touches the bulge, the woman's cockroaches will suddenly be high and the body will suddenly tighten. When the tip of her tongue is fascinating, she will relax and sway to meet her and overflow the shackles from the depths of her throat.
After a while, An Wenxin was totally intoxicated. Although she had just passed, she could be uncontrollable in the past six years, and she was floating in the soft clouds, fluttering, and soaring with pleasure.
”Well... good... so comfortable... good brother... you’re going to be jealous... oh... sister is... and numb...”
Listening to the sly ecstasy, the dragon's bones are all soft and soft, and it is hard and painful. He placed Anwen Xinping on the ground, squatting on it, and forming a six-nine position. He called: ”Good sister... you give me too...”
An Wenxin squinted and looked at the strong, stout big man hanging on his head. The strong atmosphere of the man lingers around the nose, and the huge face touches his delicate face from time to time, bringing a touch of teasing heat, which makes her breathless and more exciting. An Wenxin hungryly held the big, opened the cherry mouth, and took it in.
The warm and humid pleasure with the small mouth came, Tianlong comfortably spit out a sigh of gas, and pulled a stocking, and pulled it to the side, completely revealing the charming.
Ruddy, delicate, with sweet honey, no ugly black of mature women, such as delicate flowers and tenderness. The two petals have completely opened, the pink is slightly creeping, and a drop of crystal honey spills from the trembling hole, and the glamorous and indescribable.
So beautiful!
Tianlong’s heart was fascinated, his mouth was dry, and he kissed him excitedly. The lips wrap the delicate petals, the tip of the tongue smashes up and down along the wet gap, and sometimes swings back and forth, sometimes rotating and grinding, and occasionally hits the bulge of the bulge, which leads to An Wenxin’s tremor and ecstasy. moan.
”Oh!”
An Wenxin shuddered and shouted: ”...good brother...you are so good...so comfortable...oh...beautiful...sister touch...electric shock...no power...”
Without the barrier of stockings, the pleasure is more real. An Wenxin spit out excitedly, holding the head of Tianlong tightly, greeted with emotion. The soft tongue is like a dexterous snake, swimming in the garden. The thrill of electric shocks, such as the swaying waves, rushed to the apex of the heart, seeming to melt the heart.
The sweet and savory taste is so wonderful, as if to bring her to nine days.
As the dragon is encouraged, the tip of the tongue is fascinating, stirring and squeezing, and squeezing hard. When the soft tongue tipped into the inside and teased the wall, Anwen Xin, who had been in the six-year-old for a long time, was struck by lightning. He was tall, and his hands pressed tightly against Tianlong’s head. He screamed: ”Brother... good brother... don't... Don't be so intense...”